Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 217
The autumn wind is bleak and rainy.

In the gray and gloomy sky, dark clouds covered the sunlight, full of oppressive atmosphere.

All of this seemed to indicate that something big might happen today!
Outside Youzhou City, a tall man with a spear in his hand was waiting quietly on a red-haired BMW.

His legs were slender, his palms were wide, and his skin was bronze in color, giving him an evil and charming aura.

This person is the God of War in the Desert——Wu Zun Bixuan!
And not far behind him, there are countless armored soldiers like black clouds.

They hold full moon scimitars, wear iron masks on their faces, and are full of murderous aura.

This morning, a letter of war was delivered to Bi Xuan's account, and there were only a few words on it:
"I have heard for a long time that Martial Venerable's cultivation is extremely high, so I came here specially to learn today—Pei Min."

After receiving this letter of war, Bi Xuan immediately led his soldiers to the gate of the city.

Not afraid of challenges, not avoiding fights, proud and conceited, this is Wu Zun Bixuan!

As for whether it will be a trap, this is not in Bi Xuan's consideration.

Whether it's a sincere contest or a conspiracy, everything that dares to stand in front of him will be destroyed.

I am alone, I should break it with all my strength!
"Squeak~"

There was an ear-piercing and heavy door opening sound, and the city gate of Youzhou was slowly pushed open.

The people who were in Wang Tong's mansion last night slowly walked out from the city gate.

Behind them, there is also a group of soldiers, and of course there are many martial arts practitioners in civilian clothes.

However, compared with the desert cavalry, they are much inferior in terms of numbers and momentum.

When he came to the front of the formation, Bi Xuan looked at Han Fei and asked:

"You are the Sword Master Pei Min?"

"it's me."

"I heard that your swordsmanship is supernatural, like a fairy coming to the world, how can you compare to Fu Cailin?"

"Grandmaster Yijian is naturally extraordinary, but who knows what is incomparable?"

Han Fei asked directly, not in the slightest of Zhongyuan's usual modest style,

"Hahaha, good!"

"I like your temperament. Young people should be arrogant and reckless, and there is no need to be timid."

With just one sentence, Bi Xuan's affection for Han Fei directly increased by several levels.

"you flatter me."

Although Han Fei's tone was flat, the fighting spirit in his eyes had long been irresistible.

He could clearly feel that the person in front of him was the match he had been looking for, an evenly matched opponent.

Seemingly feeling Han Fei's fighting spirit, Bi Xuan became excited.

"The long-lost sense of crisis is finally here again!"

He is so lonely, and this loneliness has been going on for a long time.

In the desert, he is synonymous with invincibility, the belief of the tribe, and the god of war in everyone's eyes.

But who knows how unbearable it is to beg for an opponent but not get it.

If it wasn't for being a general who couldn't leave his soldiers behind, he would have left the barren desert long ago.

Because the real top master can only be found in the martial arts in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

At this time, Bi Xuan looked at Han Fei in front of him and asked, "You don't know how to fight horses?"

"will not."

Han Fei answered truthfully, he could ride a horse, and he could fight, but he really couldn't fight on a horse.

Hearing this, Bi Xuan got off the horse and slapped the horse's ass.

The horse rushed backwards, and was finally stopped by the desert cavalry behind it.

"If you don't know how to fight on horseback, then fight on foot. I never take advantage of others."

Bi Xuan's voice was loud, his long black hair raised high, and his cold and strange aura surged wildly, like an unrivaled demon god.

"Thank you very much then."

On the other hand, on Han Fei's side, the beautiful white clothes were floating, his bright eyes flickered slightly, and there was a smile on his face.

Finally, he still abandoned the black clothes he used to wear, and became what he hated the most...

Outside Youzhou City, flying sand rose.

The two looked into each other's eyes, but didn't make any further moves.

Many people didn't know why, so they asked:
"What are they two doing?"

"That's right, isn't it a martial arts competition?"

"Just staring at it like this, will you still fight?"

"Perhaps, it is a master."

Ning Daoqi said: "In fact, they have already played against each other, but they are just competing."

"Potential?"

"What's coming?"

Everyone was even more confused, what they said was so mysterious, couldn't they all be martial arts practitioners?

""Position" can be momentum, or it can be sword gesture, knife gesture, stick gesture, etc..."

"All in all, it is the manifestation of personal will or personal martial arts."

After listening to this explanation, everyone finally understood.

Suddenly, the two people on the field moved.

In just a moment, they disappeared in place.

"Clang~"

There was a resounding sound of gold and jade colliding, and Han Fei took the lead in slashing at Bi Xuan's spear with a white rainbow in his hand.

In the competition of speed, he is still better.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared behind Bi Xuan again in an instant, and nine sword shadows flew out from a sword.

The dazzling cold light flickered in the air, even if they were far apart, they could still feel extremely sharp.

Bi Xuan twisted his long spear, caught all the nine sword shadows, and then turned around with a stride.

The tip of the spear shone with red flames, and the terrifying temperature circulated all over the body, even the flowers and plants on the ground withered quickly.

Obviously, this is Bi Xuan's unique skill, "Chiyang Qigong" like the scorching sun descending.

Facing the menacing shot, Han Fei did not dodge, nor did he choose to raise his sword to resist.

Instead, he stretched out his left hand and firmly held the tip of the gun in front of him.

"Zizi~"

A large piece of white mist floated up, covering the figures of the two of them.

Bi Xuan's flame was extremely hot, but it couldn't completely burn the ice in Han Fei's hand.

One of them is playing with fire and the other is playing with ice, but they are very harmonious and complement each other.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" continued to come out from the white mist, and everyone anxiously scratched their ears and cheeks.

Now the billowing white mist blocked the view, if such a battle could not be watched, I am afraid that I will regret it for the rest of my life.

However, with their astonishing eyesight, some masters could barely see the scene inside.

As for why it is said reluctantly... The main reason is that the two people inside are really too fast.

They could only see two black shadows colliding back and forth, and the sword energy and strong wind kept flying around.

More specifically, only the top masters of the Primordial Realm can see more clearly.

At this time, Han Fei had a slight upper hand. In such a fierce fight, the importance of speed is self-evident.

He has never met anyone who can be faster than him in the Hunyuan Realm.

However, Bi Xuan is not a weak person after all, and he will be defeated if it is not so simple.

Moreover, after fighting for such a long time, the flames on his body became more and more hot.

Han Fei could feel that the deerskin wrapped around Baihong's hilt seemed to be melting at this moment.

As soon as he thought of this, he made a killer move.

"Changhong pierces the sun!"

The rainbow-like sword energy rushed straight into the sky, mixed with the faint sound of wind and thunder, like the deep roar of a dragon.

"Brush~"

The sword light flashed at such a high speed that everyone lost sight of this style.

A huge gully appeared on the ground out of thin air, mixed with the wind and sand blown up by the strong wind.

A few drops of red beads slowly fell to the ground, turning into little red plum blossoms...

(End of this chapter)