Boil the heavens

The internal energy of the "Jade Heart Sutra" is extremely yin and pure, and while it is powerful, it can keep her absolutely calm.

The combination of Quanzhen's left and right hands and the two swords of the ancient tomb are extremely powerful, coupled with her absolute calm state, any flaws between the opponent's moves and the movement of true energy will be caught by her immediately, and then seize the flaws in the first place To attack, this kind of swordsmanship, each sword is directed at the weak point, can be regarded as the ultimate move.

Wang Lin's inner body is full of true energy, the nine suns are exposed outside, the whole truth exists inside, and the inside and outside are combined. The black iron epee attached to his hand, every move and every style is like a mountain. In terms of the power of the moves alone, the presence of Only the two pairs of iron palms of Guo Jing and Qiu Qianren could compete.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless if it cannot hit people.

Lin Xiner, who was absolutely calm, moved her body slightly. When avoiding the heavy sword, her feet never left the radius of one meter. She easily dodged all of Wang Lin's attacks.

"You brat is considered to have acquired the true inheritance of the epee. However, although the epee is powerful, to some extent it is obtained at the expense of the dexterity and subtlety of the sword move. You can convince people with great ingenuity, but against your aunt and me, your epee is full of flaws." However, I haven't seen Wang Lin for two years, and Lin Xiner is quite satisfied with Wang Lin's growth.

But no matter how satisfied she is, she won't hold back, "Be careful, Auntie is going to make a move!"

With a reminder, Lin Xiner's originally defensive sword move suddenly turned to attack. She didn't force the epee, but sideways strikes.

If it were an ordinary person, facing the crushing power of the epee, even if they hit the opening, they might not have the strength to crack it, but how could Lin Xiner's decades of pure yin internal power be so easy to match?

The double swords changed, and every attack she made made the epee come back in vain, and then she seized the opening and rushed to attack. Wang Lin, who was originally calm, gradually became chaotic, and it became more and more chaotic!

Whoa!

The sword energy passed by, and the sound of ripping clothes sounded.

Narrowly dodging a sword, seeing the sword that cut through his chest but not his skin, Wang Lin broke out in a cold sweat and shouted, "Aunt Xin'er, are you going to kill me!?"

"Stinky boy, what's your name? Didn't you see that my aunt has already shown mercy?" With the sword drawn, Lin Xiner gave Wang Lin a blank look.

Bowing his head and rubbing the exposed tender skin, Wang Lin curled his lips, "Aunt Xin'er, I admit defeat!"

Wang Lin conceded defeat, and Zhou Botong played next.

Originally Lin Xiner's swordsmanship aroused Zhou Botong's interest, and he wanted to go up to make gestures, but when he saw Lin Xiner's burning eyes, for some reason, his back turned cold.

Zhou Botong shouted directly from the audience, "I admit defeat!"

"This woman..."

On the stage, Yan Fei noticed Lin Xiner's gaze. Of course, this gaze was not because of liking, but just desire and excitement for defeating Quanzhen.

[Sure enough, as the master said, what my wife said back then caused a lot of trouble. 】Yan Fei sighed softly in his heart.

But while sighing lightly, she couldn't help admiring Lin Xiner's strength.

His skills and swordsmanship are still secondary, and the special state of absolute calm after the completion of the "Jade Heart Sutra" really surprised him.

0045 Eight swords flying together

The competition was in full swing, and soon, the top ten in each district were determined.

"It seems that it's time for us to end." Looking around, Yan Fei smiled and said, "Be careful, I hope you will fight in the end!"

"Be careful yourself, none of your challengers is a fuel-efficient lamp." With a smile, Hong Qigong walked up to the northern ring and met Qiu Qianren who was the first to challenge.

In the wheel battle, the top ten in each district take turns to challenge the best in each district.

Yan Fei's first opponent was Yi Yun from the famous sword villa.

"You don't show your sword?" On the ring, Yi Yun, who was carrying eight precious swords on his back and the sword case on his back like a peacock spreading its tail, looked at the wicker in Yan Fei's hand, with obvious anger in his voice.

As a swordsman, he regards Yan Fei as his strongest and most respected opponent.

However...

Yan Fei actually used a willow stick to fool him, and he felt extremely humiliated.

"Pindao's swordsmanship can be roughly divided into the following realms: sharp sword, soft sword, heavy sword, and wooden sword; sharp sword, pay attention to sharpness, point to the point, between movement and stillness, and be accurate to the millimeter; soft sword, pay attention to Hardness and softness are combined; the epee is a combination of strength and energy; the wooden sword is back to the basics, no longer sticking to the edge, and the sword is as strong as you want; The above swordsmanship, the sword is in the heart, out of the shape, grass, wood, bamboo and stone can be swords, so this wicker is not to belittle Master Yi, but to attach importance to it. Facing Master Yi's swordsmanship, the poor must Go all out."

After staying with Master Yideng for a year, from existence to non-existence, and from non-existence to existence, when his skills recovered, he had a lot of insights, and this insight directly allowed him to break through the always hazy path of swordsmanship. Wooden sword upper limit.

Although what he said was very simple, Yan Fei's theory about swords caught everyone's eyes.

Especially for Yi Yun, who is a master of swordsmanship, he felt that Yan Fei seemed to have opened a new door for his swordsmanship.

After saluting respectfully, Yi Yun said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Smiling, Yan Fei said, "Let's make a move, let Pindao see your eight swords flying together and your domineering sword intent."

Nodding his head, Yi Yun stopped talking nonsense.

With the circulation of true energy, the eight long swords in the sword box on the back were unsheathed one after another, with the tip of the sword pointing down, surrounding the whole body, as if they were paying homage to their master.

White jade, golden light, bronze...

The eight long swords are different, both in material and appearance are very different from conventional swords, but they have a common feature, that is, each sword exudes a strong sword energy.

This sword energy was not erupted by Yi Yun, but carried by the sword itself.

"Good sword!" Yan Fei smiled after carefully watching the eight swords, "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the eight swords surrounding Yi Yun adjusted their direction and attacked Yan Fei in an instant.

Eight swords, eight different directions, and eight different sword techniques form a set of exquisite and extraordinary sword formations. Being in it, Yan Fei can only feel the light of the sword all over his body, and the whistling of sword energy in his ears.

The sword formation itself is not as powerful as the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, but it is controlled by one person without the cooperation of many people. The eight long swords are completely integrated into one under the single-mindedness. This kind of tacit cooperation is beyond the reach of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.

Rotating the spiral nine shadows, focusing on dodging and defending, Yan Fei was observing the sword formation like flying swords of Xiuxian. It can be cut on the phantom after the movement.

Although the sword formation is formidable, it is perfectly integrated and impeccable. It is indeed formidable, but because it is all controlled by the sword's true energy, the stability and power... are not so good!

It may be very effective against ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but it is a bit self-defeating to go to Yanfei.

After observing for a while, feeling it a bit, and realizing it in his heart, the willow stick in Yan Fei's hand began to attack, and with a wave of his hand, the willow stick hit the bronze sword.

With the blessing of sword qi, the willow leaves turned into sharp blades that shattered the true qi on them and the attached sword intent, while the willow branches turned into extremely heavy mountains, directly knocked the bronze sword to the ground, and quickly used the sword Qi and sword intent, Yi Yun wanted to control it again, but this simple wicker strike seemed to have seriously injured the bronze sword, making it difficult to take off for a while.

In the same way, Liu Tiao took pictures of four long swords one after another, and now there were only three long swords surrounding Yan Fei.

However, although the number is less, the speed and precision of the three swords are more than twice that of before.

Without any more burdens, Yi Yun was able to gather more energy and true energy. Although the sword array was broken, the power of the simple swordsmanship was even further improved.

"Manipulate these flying swords to attack, Master Yi, your sword intent should be more than this, right? Don't hide it, let Pindao see your full strength!" Yan Fei was not in a hurry to shoot down the sharp sword aura that passed by his side.

"Then please use all your strength to show the younger generation your sword intent."

With a soft shout, an extremely strong wave suddenly erupted from Yi Yun's body. This wave was mediated by true qi, but it was fundamentally different from true qi. It was sword intent!

Sword intent, a unique power cultivated by swordsmen after the fusion of sword energy, true energy, spirit, and mind.