The Heavens: Beginning with the role of a young boy, Broken Waves

Chapter 27 Sunflower Falls!Fire Lin Wushuang!
Inside the meeting hall of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Candles were brightly lit.

The sword light flickered.

"Condor Hero" Shangguan Yun and others standing around the corners of the hall, they could only see two figures, one green and one red, shuttle back and forth in the hall.

Looking around, except for phantoms everywhere.

Even they, the high-ranking Sun Moon God Sect and general first-class masters in the Jianghu, could not clearly see the specific actions of Xie An's fight with Dongfang Bubai.

And just after a brief 2-minute fight.

Following the sudden separation of the two figures in the hall, Xie An's smug laughter suddenly resounded.

"It seems that you are still in decline after all, the East is invincible."

"These years of learning to be a woman every day, and spending many years in the boudoir embroidering and serving the bed, have eliminated a lot of your domineering arrogance."

"Now you are just a waste of innate realm, but only bullying acquired warriors!"

"Hahahahaha, speaking of Dongfang Bubai, do you think that your current martial art realm has reached the acme of the world?"

"If you think this way, then you are totally wrong! There are ten levels of acquired nature, and six levels of inborn nature."

"You are just barely stepping into the gate of Xiantian now, and there are still a lot of roads ahead waiting for you to go, Dongfang Invincible!"

"It's a pity, but now you have completely lost the fighting spirit you used to fight and practice hard!"

With deliberate sarcasm between his words, Xie An, who finally came to a halt from the intense confrontation, had a look of disappointment on his face.

Although at this moment, on the arm of his right arm, there was a piece of scarlet blood continuously oozing out of a fingernail-sized robe remnant.

But even so.

In his eyes, what he has at this moment is completely the meaning of winning.

And on the opposite side of him.

It is also Dongfang Bubai who has just stopped from the fierce battle.

His hands kept trembling slightly, and those ten fingers, which were as white as jade, were now full of tiny sword marks.

obviously.

In the brief confrontation just now, Dongfang Bubai suffered a disadvantage.

And it is still a big loss that affects the combat effectiveness!

For this reason, even Dongfang Bubai, a formidable martial artist who has reached the Innate Wonderland, still can't hide the appearance of controlling the trembling of his fingers at this moment.

However, although the injury is not shallow.

And what Xie An said was also very shocking.

But these things, apart from stimulating Dongfang Bubai's desire to win more, can't stop Dongfang Bubai from wanting to continue fighting.

In the courtyard, while quietly listening to Xie An's words, he was thinking about the upcoming battle situation.

In the next second, a candle in the meeting hall lost wax.

Dongfang Bubai's body is like a piece of thin white paper, flying lightly in the wind.

Xie An stood in the hall with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai, whose figure floated lightly in mid-air.

Gradually, the blue robe on his body gradually began to swell up slowly without wind.

Indifferent eyes.

Hold the sword to meet the sky.

In such a quiet atmosphere of confrontation.

Xie An only stared at Dongfang Bubai in midair for a few seconds before he took the lead in attacking.

only.

This time.

Although it is moving with a sword.

But this time when Xie An made a move, the momentum and sword intent that followed was obviously different from every time he made a move before.

His attack this time not only no longer has the sword intent and murderous tyranny like before.

The opposite of.

At this moment, Xie An was clearly holding a murderous sword in his hand.

But the look on his face didn't look like he was going to hurt someone at all.

On the contrary, it's like meeting a friend for an outing in the countryside, but suddenly came across a bright and moving flower on the way, so I couldn't help but pick it off and show it to my friend seriously.

Xie An's face at the moment, no matter the expression, or the various details and attitudes between his brows and eyes, was full of warmth and harmony.

Killing Sword, Stepping on Spring Flowers.

These two very different things.

In Xie An's sword, it was completely integrated to the deepest point.

Facing such an indescribable sword, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows in mid-air.

The figure fluttered like a howling wind and rain, and suddenly moved with the needle.

Not at all afraid of Xie An's "evil door" sword move, he held a few flying needles in each hand and threw them directly towards Xie An's head and neck.

At the same time, he couldn't help laughing sharply and said:

"Such swordsmanship, although on the surface, it is beautiful and prosperous."

"But in the end, it's just playing tricks and deceiving people's mentality on purpose. How difficult is it to parry?"

In the hall, Dongfang Bubai's words could be heard.

Even under the flying needle, the corner of Xie An's mouth still couldn't help revealing a sarcasm.

Seeing that the flying needle in Dongfang Bubai's hand was about to touch his body, in an instant, the long sword in his hand turned upside down.

Like a flash of lightning.

Dongfang Bubai, who was still full of arrogance between his brows and eyes, almost didn't have time to react at all, when Xie An's sword pierced through Thunderbolt's chest.

If not for innate instinct.

When Dongfang Bubai was pierced through his chest by the long sword, his body spontaneously moved a few inches to the right.

Just this sword.

He was almost instantly killed by Xie An, who pierced his heart directly and died.

"..."

"It's really fast, and it's also a strange sword!"

A long howl.

In the hall, Dongfang Bubai, whose chest was pierced by Xie An unexpectedly, had a painful expression on his face, and a strange whistling sound suddenly came out of his throat.

Xie An, who was affected by this strange long howl, couldn't help being confused, and the long sword in his hand also stopped for a second.

Wait until he reacts.

Right in front of him, Dongfang Bubai, who had already had a sword in his chest, was already in a hurry.

On the floor of the entire hall, as he continued to retreat, a line of scarlet blood was clearly visible.

Gently turning the fierce sword Huo Lin in his hand, Xie An looked at the blood lines on the ground and understood in his heart.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai, although not dead, was obviously seriously injured and dying.

The move I just made was based on the fifth form of the eclipse swordsmanship, the sun-covering heart-tiredness, and a little bit of the true meaning of the Yi Jin Jing, which directly and completely wiped out all the possibilities of his counterattack.

Thinking of this, Xie An couldn't help but smile on his face.

In the next second, his sword light moved again, and Mantian Qi rushed like stars.

In a dazzling and complex sword force, Dongfang Bubai didn't wait for any chance to counterattack, and was directly blocked by his sword.

"boom!"

The sound is dull.

The head fell to the ground.

The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, the No. 1 Dongfang Bubai who is proud of the world on the bright side, suddenly died in the hall of the Sun Moon God Sect's meeting hall.

"Gudong..."

Witnessing Dongfang Bubai's demise, all the people in the Sun Moon God Cult's meeting hall couldn't help their pupils constrict suddenly, and all of them showed expressions of shock.

The original belief in their hearts also collapsed at this moment.

Facing their hesitation, Xie An, their new ruler, did not say a word.

him at the moment.

After successfully killing Dongfang Bubai.

Unable to restrain himself, a surge of great pride and ambition suddenly arose in his heart.

He wants to unify the entire Jianghu martial arts, and then aspire to the imperial city.

To be a true number one in the world is not only limited to the world of martial arts, but also recognized by the whole world of mortals.

With such thoughts in mind, Xie An held the Huolin fierce sword in his hand.

Without him noticing, a trace of ferocious blood suddenly flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)