With a "ding" sound, it hit the side of the sword's edge, and the man and the sword disappeared without a trace …
It was just a soft and crisp sound, without any great power that could shake people's hearts. Not even the sound of wind could be heard. However, it made people feel that everything in that space was still except for the two people fighting. The sound, light, and airflow gave people a feeling that they had been frozen …
Hibiscus's cultivation was too low, so she couldn't see any clues. She was already dumbfounded when she saw the thousands of Wen Lanfeng's incarnations. Zi Yi opened her mouth. According to her understanding, there could only be one real Wen Lanfeng among the thousands of incarnations, and the others were all phantoms. But how could phantoms turn into a tangible form and carry out a substantial attack?
Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Ming understood that this seemingly peaceful place was extremely dangerous. The two of them restrained all of their great power and didn't waste any of it. All of their power was gathered between the sword and the finger. There were not many people in this world who could withstand this sword and finger.
They moved again! A sword came from the south, followed by a sword from the east, and then from the north, south, east, and west, Wen Lanfeng's attacks were as dense as rain …
One man and one sword were like flying immortals from the heavens, leaving behind a shadow. They abandoned all magnificence and only pursued a simple fatal blow. One man and one sword, only one sword, without any extra movements …
One man and one sword's fatal blow was simple and unadorned, but when thousands of people and one sword's fatal blows fused together, it formed the most gorgeous visual shock …
Thousands of Wen Lanfeng, thousands of 'huge silver' swords, and thousands of silver electric shadows interweaved in the air to form a huge, gorgeous silver lotus in full bloom …
Thousands of attacks, in the end, all focused on the flower's stem …
And Bi Changchun was the white lotus' stem that suffered the storm-like attacks …
What a beautiful, blooming white lotus …
Hibiscus was stunned. She never thought that cultivators could fight in this way. Zi Yi was stunned. It was too spectacular. This was the fight between the world's number one expert and the world's number two expert. Lady Mu was afraid, afraid that the torturer couldn't withstand such an attack …
Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Ming stared at their every move without blinking their eyes.
Bi Changchun's expression was calm. With his hands behind his back, he remained motionless like a mountain, withstanding the thousands of attacks in the sky. Thousands of arms also appeared on his shoulders, making him look like the thousand-armed Guanyin. It was extremely beautiful …
"Ding, ding, ding …" A series of rapid and crisp sounds rang out. Every finger would hit its target, and every single one of them was able to thwart the sharpness of the Giant Silver Sword. With a flick of his finger, Wen Lanfeng's Body and Sword Unity collapsed.
In the blink of an eye, the silver lotus gradually dissipated in the air. It was a magnificent opening, but a depressing and depressing curtain call …
Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Mian heaved a sigh of relief. If Wen Lanfeng's Thousand Swords Unite was used on them, they would not be able to withstand a hundred swords if they did not escape, let alone a thousand swords.
It seemed that only a person with an abnormally high cultivation like Bi Changchun could remain still like a mountain and deal with it with ease. Moreover, he didn't even draw his weapon and merely flicked his finger lightly to break Wen Lanfeng's Thousand Swords as One.
His finger avoided the sharpness and flicked the side of the sword tip. It would be fine if it was just one or two, but it happened that thousands of swords burst out almost at the same time. There was probably no one in the world who could compare to him in terms of eyesight.
Although the two were relieved, they knew that this was just the beginning of the warm-up, and the real fight was yet to come.
"Bi Changchun is indeed Bi Changchun. I can't believe that my Thousand Swords Unite couldn't even force you to move a step." Wen Lanfeng's sigh sounded around, but only his voice could be heard.
"I don't have time to chat with you. If you don't make a move, I will." Bi Changchun said calmly.
"Good! Then come on! Let me experience the power of the world's number one master again. "Wen Lanfeng's voice was still heard, but no one else could be seen.
"You overestimate yourself." Bi Changchun snorted coldly. His figure flickered, and he also disappeared.
The few people on the island looked around but found nothing. Suddenly, a series of rapid bangs sounded high up in the sky. They quickly looked up, and when the last bang sounded, they saw Bi Changchun and Wen Lanfeng appear above at the same time.
The two had obviously fought several times in a race of speed. Otherwise, there would have been no sound for no reason. The two were so fast that the people below couldn't see them clearly.
"Ah! Puff! " A muffled groan sounded in the air. Wen Lanfeng's figure seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. He fell like a meteor and quickly fell to the surface of the Thousand Mile Lake.
Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Ming exchanged a surprised look. They could see that Wen Lanfeng was injured, but they didn't know what Bi Changchun had done to him.
"Whoosh." Bi Changchun's figure appeared intermittently from high up in the sky. This was not teleportation, but a pure speed pursuit. He chased after Wen Lanfeng.
At their level of cultivation, it was impossible to cause effective damage to their opponents from afar. They needed to hit them head-on.
Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Ming's hearts were in their throats. Although Bi Changchun had injured Wen Lanfeng, he obviously didn't want to let Wen Lanfeng go and was chasing him.
"Sword without an Arrow!" Wen Lanfeng, who was falling rapidly, shouted and stopped in the air due to the strong inertia. The strong wind brought by his fall pressed a huge arc of deep whirlpool on the surface of the lake that was only a few dozen meters away from him.
As the deep whirlpool bounced up, Wen Lanfeng, who had stopped, also bounced up and roared into the sky. The sword in his hand produced a giant sword aura that was more than 20 meters long. It stirred up huge chaotic sword shadows, like messy transparent thorns shooting through the air, madly stabbing at Bi Changchun who was chasing after him.
The two powerhouses brazenly confronted each other head-on. However, Bi Changchun seemed to have fallen into a pile of crystal-clear thorns. "Clang, clang, clang …" The fight directly entered a white-hot stage.
This was the last scene that the women in purple clothes saw clearly. Then, the figures of the two peerless powerhouses became blurred again. With the cultivation of the three women, they could no longer see clearly. They could only see the messy and terrifying sword aura sweeping everywhere. "Bang, bang!" The sound of banging was endless …
Nongzhu and Ancestor Nan Ming's eyes almost narrowed into slits. They stared at the two people fighting with sparkling eyes.
They knew that Bi Changchun did not want to destroy his territory, so he deliberately suppressed his destructive aura. Wen Lanfeng was not here to cause trouble. At the same time, in order not to show weakness, he also suppressed his destructive aura.
Otherwise, with such a crazy fight between the two people, the power emitted was earth-shattering, and the shocking and terrifying shock wave alone could completely destroy Obedient Island. They could not just stand on the island and watch the show as if nothing had happened.
"Tsk, tsk! Wen Lanfeng's cultivation has really improved by leaps and bounds. In the past, it would be impossible for him to fight against Old Bi so valiantly. How strong! "Nongzhu exclaimed. Ancestor Nan Ming glanced at him, knowing that he had seen the battle a hundred years ago. His gaze returned to the two people fighting.
The more Wen Lanfeng fought, the stronger his fighting spirit became. The defeat a hundred years ago was so sullen that he almost did not have the strength to fight back and was beaten half to death. He had never had the opportunity to fight with an expert like Bi Changchun so happily.
With the 'Giant Silver' in hand, the sword moved with his heart. His entire body and mind were completely integrated with the sword, achieving the true unity of man and sword that he dreamed of. The sword was him, and he was the sword. With the unity of man and sword, he was invincible. Fighting against the world's number one expert, his fighting spirit and heroic spirit soared to the sky!
Wen Lanfeng was secretly amazed. It was a great blessing to be able to fight with an expert like Bi Changchun. It directly stimulated his potential. The shackles between man and sword were broken in an instant. The sword in his hand burst forth with infinite possibilities at will.
'I don't believe I can't force you to use your sword!' Wen Lanfeng's fighting spirit soared. He exerted force again and trapped Bi Changchun in a net of Sword Gang … The two fighting figures became more and more blurred, and even the huge Sword Gang was flickering. The sky and the earth were suddenly and suddenly, up and down, left and right, and loud noises were constantly heard.
"Hiss!" Ancestor Nan Ming felt a toothache and his eyes were almost blurred. He gasped and rubbed his face with both hands. He said excitedly, "This trip is not in vain, not in vain. Wen Lanfeng is really amazing. He can actually fight with Bi Changchun to this extent!"
Nongzhu rubbed her blurred eyes and said suspiciously, "Why do I feel that something is wrong?" She then turned around and asked, "Nan Ming, if I remember correctly, the 'Giant Silver' in Wen Lanfeng's hand should be a middle-grade spiritual treasure. Do you think a middle-grade spiritual treasure sword can trap Bi Changchun?"
He and Bi Changchun were good friends. He knew that Bi Changchun once had a middle-grade spiritual treasure sword, but it collapsed because it could not withstand his strong cultivation. In other words, a middle-grade spiritual treasure could not withstand Bi Changchun's power at all. But how could he be trapped by a middle-grade spiritual treasure sword?
Ancestor Nan Ming was slightly stunned. He happened to hear Bi Changchun mention this before. Now that he thought about it, it was indeed not right. He said in a muffled voice, "Maybe Wen Lanfeng's cultivation is profound, and he can exert the power of the 'Giant Silver' sword to a higher level?"
Nongzhu shook her head slightly, feeling that this explanation was still a bit unreliable. From the fight just now, Wen Lanfeng was injured by Bi Changchun, it could be seen that the former was obviously not a match for the latter, and the gap was not just a little bit. It was a bit of a joke to think that such a gap could trap the opponent with just the Sword Gang. Nongzhu murmured, holding her chin, "What is Old Bi doing? Is he deliberately letting him win? "
It was not that he was letting Wen Lanfeng win, but Bi Changchun was getting more and more excited as the fight went on. He did not want to defeat Wen Lanfeng so quickly. He had fought countless times in the Cultivation World, and he had seen all kinds of opponents. However, just now, he suddenly found that Wen Lanfeng seemed to have understood something. Facing the sword moves that he was barely supporting, Wen Lanfeng suddenly became at ease.
This fellow actually broke through another shackle in this life and death struggle! And he immediately integrated it seamlessly! Bi Changchun secretly marveled that this guy was really a rare genius in the world. No wonder his cultivation could advance by leaps and bounds in just a hundred years of closed-door training. What a pity! If he was not so infatuated, his achievements in the future would be limitless …
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