Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 110 Beauty Sword Art
"Hiss... No way! There is still movement?"

Dongfang Bubai felt a bit of a toothache, and the sunflower zhenqi had already blended with his body without distinction.

Sunflower's zhenqi became stronger, which meant that his body's vitality was stronger and the changes were greater.

But he just grew up not long ago!

Again?

"Heaven and human transformation? Male appearance? Female appearance? Heaven and human appearance?"

Dongfang Invincible is a bit unimaginable.

Thinking that he would have two big lumps of flesh in the future, and he would jump and jump when he walked, he felt a little crazy.

Although, this is a problem that one must face sooner or later in the practice of Sunflower Magic, but it is too embarrassing!

"It's a big deal to wind up a few more times in the future!"

Sighing, Dongfang Bubai comforted himself.

With his appearance, he must be stronger.

It is impossible not to practice without changing the exercises.

Otherwise, the consequences would be even more miserable than two extra lumps of meat!

Half a month later, Dongfang Bubai felt that the speed of refining the power of heaven and earth was getting slower and slower.

It was as if the sunflower qi in his body had been saturated.

No matter how much you smelt the power of heaven and earth, you can't find the feeling of improvement.

"That's right! If you can keep getting stronger by practicing hard, then there won't be just a few innate talents in this world!"

The East is undefeated.

Reaching this level of strength is not just a matter of burying your head in hard work, it still depends on chance and understanding.

Otherwise, this world will not be without traces of the innate gods.

"This kind of practice method can not only temper the vitality of the world, but also help to temper the state of mind and will!"

"When the state of mind and will merge and transform into a perfect artistic conception, it should be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the innate god realm?"

Dongfang Bubai pondered, and decided to practice this way for the time being.

Xiantian Kung Fu was created by Wang Chongyang, and it is a Taoist Kung Fu method, although it cannot be completed quickly.

But Zhongzheng is peaceful, so naturally there will not be too many hidden dangers.

Looking down at his chest, Dongfang Bubai got up and jumped up, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, there is not much change, and it is acceptable!"

"It's just that when I walk, I always feel like something is about to fall from my chest..."

"Hiss! I'm still not used to it!"

Shaking his head, Dongfang Bubai tried to walk around for a while, then stopped paying attention and walked out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, a gust of white light and air-conditioning came across his face, causing his eyes to narrow involuntarily.

"Snowing?"

"It's snowing so hard, it's the end of the new year without a sound!"

Dongfang Bubai got a little excited, walked out of the room, stepped on the white snow, and walked towards the side of the mountain step by step.

When I came to the top of the mountain and looked up, the entire Zhongnan Mountain was vast and turned silvery white.

Like a huge monster, crawling between the sky and the earth, it is really magnificent.

Those tall trees were also dressed in white, like towers made of ice and snow, standing among the mountains.

Such a magnificent scene opened Dongfang Bubai's heart in an instant.

"Anyway, he's not a real man at all, but a man in heaven, so why should I worry about it!"

"Not used to it? It will be fine after a long time, and it's not like I haven't experienced it before!"

"As long as I remember who I am, so what if I let him change forever?"

"At worst, after becoming a fairy, find a way to reshape your body. No matter how bad it is, you can still find a way to take it away!"

"This sunflower magical skill can change my body, can it also change my soul?"

"Ah..."

Dongfang Bubai stood on the top of the mountain, and shouted loudly towards the mountain stream in relief.

The sound is crisp and sweet, like the ding-dong flowing water of a mountain stream, echoing in the wind and snow all over the sky.

"The boundless world, who will control the ups and downs!"

"Sunrise East, only I am undefeated!"

At the moment when his heart was wide open, Dongfang Bubai looked at the vastness of the world again, and his pride suddenly arose.

I completely let go of the worries I have been worrying for a long time, and the shackles in my heart seem to be gone.

"Keng!"

The Mingfeng sword in his hand came out of its sheath directly.

"Whoosh..."

In the wind and snow, the sword light flickered.

Dongfang Bubai was dressed in a green robe, dancing in the wind and snow.

It was like the only sliver of life in this vast white world.

The long hair fluttered along with his figure, and the surrounding snowflakes swirled and danced around him.

Like white butterflies dancing around him.

Dongfang Bubai didn't use a special move, but the sword moved with his heart, and there were thousands of swordsmanship in his mind, which he picked up at his fingertips.

Like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found.

Another example is the sky full of snow, everywhere.

Gradually, he sank into the artistic conception of the wind and snow.

"Whoosh..."

"Whizzing……"

Not long after Dongfang Bubai shouted, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air.

But after a while, many people appeared on the edge of the mountain.

There are Qiu Chuji, Hao Datong, Sun Buer and others with white beard and white hair.

There are also Hong Qigong and Huang Laoxie.

There are also three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, including Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing.

Even Zhang Sanqiang appeared in the far corner with a silver gun in his hand.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the enchanting Dongfang Bubai who was dancing his sword in the wind and snow, no one disturbed him.

It seemed that everyone was attracted by the extremely beautiful picture in front of them.

I saw Dongfang Qing's body was extremely flexible, every time he twisted, the green robe was tightly propped up.

Exudes a moving curve.

The long and slender legs stepped and rotated, leaving rows of small footprints in the snow.

With long hair, provoked by the snowflakes all over the sky, it fluttered constantly with the wind.

Occasionally touch the flawless cheeks, occasionally drill into the neck with snowflakes, turn into drops of water, and slide along the neck.

The long sword was swung, causing the chest to pulsate slightly, and it was really charming for a while.

It seemed to be the only sliver of heat in this world of ice and snow.

His complexion was not as cold as usual, but became more rosy and charming as he continued to dance with the sword.

In the pure and white world, a fairy-like woman dances her sword against the wind, as if it is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

No one is willing to disturb such a unique picture in the world.

Everyone just looked at it quietly, in unusual harmony.

Even Zhang Sanqiang and Yin Zhiping, who had fiery eyes, did not make a sound at the moment, watching quietly, fascinated.

As time passed, everyone's hair was dyed white by snowflakes, and white accumulated on their clothes.

"Om..."

Just when everyone was intoxicated, Dongfang Bubai's momentum suddenly rose.

His swordsmanship also gradually changed, stirring up snowflakes in the sky, as if there was an invisible will acting between heaven and earth.

Seeing such a scene, many people woke up in surprise, their eyes were extremely surprised, as if they saw a beauty carved from ice in the sword technique.

It also seemed that he was bewitched by the strange fluctuations emanating from that sword technique, and had hallucinations.

Feeling such a change, Hong Qigong, Huang Laoxie, and Zhang Sanqiang all changed face.

As the innate realm, they feel a little clearer.

That faint and strange fluctuation gave people the impression that she was like a youthful empress.

Stepping on the sun and the moon, the king lands in the nine heavens.

It is also like a stunning fairy, dancing enchantingly, overwhelming the world with beauty.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, the sound of the sword sounded steeply.

Everyone saw the snowflakes between the sky and the earth, as if being pulled by an invisible force.

Gathering at the top of Dongfang Undefeated's long sword, it turned into the image of a voluptuous woman.

Ice and snow piled up.

Like the most exquisite beauty in the world.

There is also an undefeated aura rising, like a female emperor coming to the sun and the moon, suppressing the void, or in other words, overwhelming the world.

The next moment, the long sword pierced through the air, the beauty soared up, and the endless sword light fell like snowflakes.

"呲呲..."

The surrounding snow was torn apart by the invisible sword light, leaving a series of sword marks.

It was as if someone stabbed out with a sword.

"Oh!"

The beauty gathered by the ice and snow suddenly exploded, and the endless snowflakes seemed to have a sharp edge, shooting down in all directions.

Like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, they are densely packed.

"呲呲..."

The snow was pierced, leaving tiny marks on the ground.

The hard stones around were also pierced by the extremely thin snowflakes, leaving holes in the shape of snowflakes.

Such a beautiful scene, but the lethality makes the scalp tingle and the heart jump.

The ultimate beauty contains the most powerful killing intent!
"Good swordsmanship! Great talent! He even touched the edge of artistic conception!"

Hong Qigong couldn't help sighing.

Huang Laoxie on the side also kept nodding.

They have practiced for a lifetime and nothing more.

artistic conception!It is something that can only be comprehended by a person of high spirits.

As soon as the legendary artistic conception comes out, true energy is transformed into form, and its power is extremely extraordinary. It may be confusing, or it may be unparalleled, and it is ever-changing.

According to the legend, the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon reach the level of artistic conception. With one palm, the golden dragon will span the sky, unparalleled in strength.

This is the transformation brought about by artistic conception.

But everyone did not expect that today, amidst the heavy snow, they saw Dongfang Bubai touch the artistic conception.

Especially Dongfang Bubai looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, so young that she is outrageous.

Such talent is simply unheard of.

Let everyone envy and hate!
They are all in their seventies and eighties, and there are even people who are a hundred years old.

But some of them are still wandering in the Strange Scripture Realm, not even congenital.

Even Hong Qigong and Huang Laoxie, a generation of arrogance, are among the top five.

But compared with Dongfang Unbeaten, there is still a huge gap.

"That feeling just now?"

Dongfang Bubai suddenly came to his senses, looking at the sword marks around him instantly, very surprised.

Because, the snowflakes falling from the sky and the earth landed on the sword marks, and they were cut apart soundlessly and shattered into several halves.

It seemed that there was an invisible sword energy on the ground.

"Sword Intent?"

"No! Not yet!"

Dongfang Bubai was slightly silent. He could feel the invisible sword energy and the invincible artistic conception on the sword mark, which were rapidly dissipating and could not last forever.

The true perfect artistic conception, once the sword comes out, the sword intent left behind is almost indelible.

It's like the handwriting inscribed by Dugu Qiubai, which is still sharp in the past hundred years.

The current him is still far from the real sword intent.

"This sword technique has a name!" Huang Laoxie suddenly asked.

The sound is not loud, but it is extremely clear in the wind and snow.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai also saw the people staying around, and was slightly surprised.

He pondered seriously for a moment, and said, "Why don't we call it the second-style swordsmanship?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and opened their mouths for a long time, not knowing what to say.

After thinking for a long time, you came up with such a name?
"Hahaha! Little girl, you have a peerless appearance, but you are not without flaws. The standard of choosing a name is too far away!"

Huang Laoxie laughed out loud.

The people around couldn't help laughing too.

I always feel that Dongfang Bubai in this appearance is not so ethereal, but rather playful and cute.

Like a normal girl!

Dongfang Bubai rolled his eyes, he just found it troublesome.

The laughter faded away.

Huang Laoxie stroked his beard, and said seriously: "With this sword technique, the flying snow gathers in the sky, combining hardness and softness, forming a beautiful figure."

"It was created by a beauty like a fairy, why not call it Beauty Sword Art!"

"Compared to your second-style swordsmanship, it sounds much better!"

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