Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 909 Bai Zihua

In the sky, a white figure stood quietly on a strange-shaped long sword exuding endless cold air. His whole body was shrouded in a faint silver halo, and the hem of the plain white robe was embroidered with flowing silver patterns.

The flawless and almost transparent Gong Yu fluttered with the wind around his waist, making him even more elegant and dusty. His handsome and flawless face couldn't hide his arrogance. His slightly thin lips were less bloody than ordinary people's. Yin Hong's imprint of the head of the sect, his gaze was indifferent but with a hint of coldness.

Changliu Shangxian, the wind and frost strikes a sword, the white clothes are like a painting, and the frost dyes the grace.

This person is none other than Shangxian Baizihua, the venerable of the three Changliu deities.

At this time, he was staring at the battle in the square below, and there was a bit of admiration in his eyes that had always been calm.

"It's such a fierce sword art. The move is to move forward without retreat, and the move is full of determination. This person's sword art is close to the Tao, no, it is the Tao, the supreme sword way."

"The person who created this sword technique has an unparalleled dedication to the sword. The sword is his belief, his life, and his everything."

"Who is he? Where did he come from? Why have I never heard of such an immortal who is proficient in swordsmanship among the six realms for thousands of years?"

From the confrontation between Ouyang Fei and Shan Chunqiu, Bai Zihua saw that Ouyang Fei was pregnant with immortality, and he couldn't help being more curious about the identities of Ouyang Fei and the others.

Down below, that collision was just the beginning, since Ouyang Fei attacked Shan Chunqiu in the name of teaching Shushan disciples the sword art, naturally he couldn't kill him in one move, so he held back his strength.

After the head-to-head attack of the first stance, Ouyang Fei's sword power unfolded, and the Holy Spirit's swordsmanship was unleashed like flowing clouds and flowing water. Shan Chunqiu also went all out, not daring to hold back at all, Ouyang Fei's sword power made him not qualified to hold back at all.

All of a sudden, sword energy overflowed the field, and demonic energy flew. Ouyang Fei used the first eighteen moves of the holy spirit sword technique back and forth several times, and then combined them arbitrarily, forming endless combos.

Although it is not expected that Shushan disciples will be able to learn the sword technique of the holy spirit, it can still give them a preliminary impression. Maybe there are those with extraordinary aptitude, who can learn a few moves based on this?
The biggest purpose of Ouyang Fei's move is actually to establish his prestige, to announce his arrival, and to let the natives of this world know that there is an extra immortal in this world who is unparalleled in swordsmanship.

After burning the incense, Ouyang Fei had not yet exhausted all the combinations of eighteen moves, but Shan Chunqiu couldn't bear it any longer. This guy's sword skills seemed to come and go with the same dozen moves, but they were ever-changing and mysterious. Unpredictable, although it is the same move, but its changes are completely different, which makes him overwhelmed.

For example, Ouyang Fei starts with the first sword, and can follow it with the second sword or the eighth sword. How to change moves depends entirely on Ouyang Fei's will.

If Shan Chunqiu used his experience in dealing with the moves he had faced before, he would suffer a big loss immediately, so he was always highly focused and did not dare to underestimate any of the opponent's moves.

The opponent's sword is too fierce, it can be said that there is no retreat, no offense, no defense, but it is perfect, he can't find the slightest flaw, so he can't find a chance to fight back.

At this time, it seemed that he was evenly matched with the opponent, but in fact he was completely defeated, and Shan Chunqiu began to feel a little restless.

Ouyang Fei sensed the opponent's state, and he had no interest in fighting anymore. Immediately, the sword's posture changed, and the last four moves, which he had never used before, were used with full firepower, no longer suppressing his cultivation.

"Chichichi..."

"what?"

Shan Chunqiu's face changed drastically, although the opponent's original sword momentum was continuous, he could still dodge and block it, but at this moment, the opponent suddenly burst out 21 sword qi, sealing all the directions he could dodge.

The most important thing is that the intensity of the opponent's sword energy suddenly increased by more than one step. This made the hairs all over Dan Chunqiu's body explode. He outputted all his cultivation crazily and condensed it on his body surface. At the same time, he shouted loudly and pushed his palms forward.

A huge magic flame rushed out, all he could do now was to neutralize as many sword qi as possible, and the rest had to be resisted with his own skill.

"Puff puff puff..."

"Ugh..."

Shan Chunqiu trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, he felt as if he had been lingering. Although he counteracted seven or eight sword qi, there were still more than ten sword qi passing by his body, and even four or five of them , pierced his body and invaded the meridian.

"Guardian Shan..." Kuangyetian paled in shock, quickly rushed to Shan Chunqiu's side, and supported Shan Chunqiu, whose clothes were torn and covered in blood, who was on the verge of falling.

"puff"

Shan Chunqiu's face was pale, and because of the raging sword energy in his body, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ouyang Fei ignored Shan Chunqiu, but raised his head expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "My friend in the sky, have you watched it long enough? How many forms of this sword art have you learned?"

Bai Zihua in the sky was startled when he heard the words, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, he was actually regarded as a person who stole his teacher and learned his skills.

He immediately retracted the Hengshuang Sword under his feet and descended gracefully into the square in the breeze. When Hua Qiangu saw Bai Zihua, he couldn't help being surprised and happy, "Your Majesty..."

Bai Zihua glanced at Hua Qiangu expressionlessly, nodded lightly, and then gracefully saluted Ouyang Fei, saying, "Bai Zihua has met fellow Taoist."

Ouyang Fei's expression turned pale, he held his long sword upside down, returned a salute, and said: "It turns out that Changliu Shangxian is here, but I'm going down to Menglang."

Seeing this, Bai Zihua's indifferent and cold face softened a little, and he said, "Don't dare to be called a fairy, fellow daoist. When Zihua arrived, fellow daoist was fighting with others, so it's not easy to disturb him, so he didn't show up, but I don’t expect fellow Taoist spiritual consciousness to be so sharp.”

Bai Zihua's few words explained the reason why he was peeping from the side. Ouyang Fei nodded slightly and expressed his acceptance of this explanation, "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. I will avenge the blood of my old friend and senior, and then formally meet my fellow Taoist." "

Bai Zihua's eyes flashed, and he said "Friends of Taoism, please go ahead", he walked straight to Hua Qiangu and stood still.

Ou Jingyan has already got together with Mu Xi, and she is whispering to Mu Xi: "Sister-in-law, that Bai Zihua is quite handsome! It's a pity that it's too cold, I really don't know what kind of woman would like him .”

Mu Xi was amused in her heart, and she just pursed her lips into a smile, but said nothing. This girl did it on purpose. Although she spoke in a low voice, she didn't cover it up with spiritual power. All the people present were cultivators, so how could they not listen? arrive?

The corners of Bai Zihua's mouth twitched undetectably, but Hua Qiangu subconsciously glanced at Bai Zihua secretly, with an inexplicable emotion flashing in his eyes.

Ouyang Fei turned the long sword in his hand, pointed at Shan Chunqiu and Kuang Yetian, looked up to the sky and said: "Daoist Qingxu, this sword formula was made possible because of you, but you died at the hands of a treacherous villain. Today, I will use it This sword art we created together will avenge you."

(End of this chapter)