The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 36 Sword Qi Peak Showdown
Majestic Huashan, handsome and tall, ancient trees are lush, and the mountains are dangerous.

At this time, on the Jade Girl Peak, on the mountain road leading to the Siguo Cliff, a figure slowly moved forward.

After Xu Zifan's skill breakthrough at this time, his strength has greatly improved, but he also understands that with the rapid increase in strength in the short term, his control of strength will be lacking.

At present, there should be very few people in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu who can play against him, not even Yue Buqun. At present, he may not be able to break through his pure physical defense. What he surpassed was far surpassed by Yue Buqun.

In terms of swordsmanship, he has already mastered many swordsmanships. At present, Yue Buqun is at best on par with himself, and it is not very helpful for him to play against him.

Fortunately, there is a master in Huashan, who can also rank in the top two in this world. From the original work, he may not be as strong as himself in terms of physical strength and inner breath, but he has mastered swordsmanship and has reached the realm of no swords, and his swordsmanship is absolute. exceed oneself.

"It should be worthy of a battle!" Xu Zifan said to himself, and there was a trace of fighting intent in his eyes, and he was full of confidence.

Not long after, he had come to the top of a mountain near Siguo Cliff. Looking at the surrounding hills and greenery, he shouted: "Huashan disciple Xu Zifan, please see Feng Tai Shishu!"

For a while, the sound pierced through the clouds and echoed in the surrounding mountains for a long time.

"Xu Zifan, a disciple of Huashan, please see Uncle Feng Taishi!" Xu Zifan shouted three times in a row before he stopped.

The sound waves rolled and spread all over the place, the birds scattered and the leaves fell rustling.

Xu Zifan knew that Feng Qingyang lived in the back mountain nearby, so he would naturally hear it.

After waiting for a while, no one appeared, and then he used the Zixia magic art, the purple flowers in his eyes were faint, and he shot a foot to grow purple awns, and glanced at the surrounding mountains and forests.

The Zixia Magical Art can develop the human body's potential, stimulate the human body's treasures, and help people's ears and eyesight. At this time, Xu Zifan has practiced the Zixia Magical Art to the deepest level. In addition, his whole body has been washed with blue stones, and his eyesight and hearing have been greatly enhanced.

After a while, suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

"found it!"

I saw Xu Zifan staring at a forest three miles away at this time. Through the lush trees and the gaps between thousands of dense leaves, you could see an old man in green robes with white hair and white hair, a face like golden paper, and a depressed look. , looking up at himself.

The old man saw Xu Zifan looking towards this side, and after he stopped turning to look for it, he knew that he had been found. He immediately smiled, lifted his breath and flew away, stepping on the top of the trees, flying over the grass and trees in the mountains, and after a while, he had reached the top of the peak. He landed steadily ten feet away from where Xu Zifan was.

"Junior Huashan disciple Xu Zifan, I have seen Master Feng Tai!" Xu Zifan bowed his hands when he saw Feng Qingyang landed.

"I didn't expect that a person like you would appear in this world, and you are still a disciple of Huashan School." Feng Qingyang looked at Xu Zifan and said in surprise, "How did you know Feng someone?"

"Last time this junior practiced swordsmanship in Siguo Cliff Cave, and vaguely knew about the existence of senior." Xu Zifan responded with a light smile.

"That's right, at that time your skill was very extraordinary, and it was far beyond the first-class realm, so I found that I was reasonable." Feng Qingyang showed a look of thought, then looked at Xu Zifan again, and said, "What are you looking for for this old man?"

"Uncle Su Wen, your swordsmanship is magical, the junior wants to see the swordsmanship of the next senior, I hope the senior will not refuse!" Xu Zifan said sincerely.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I have sworn that I will never use swords again!" Feng Qingyang looked at Xu Zifan and said lightly.

Xu Zifan knew Feng Qingyang's past through the original work. At that time, when the Huashan sword qi battle and the two sword qi disciples were fighting each other, Feng Qingyang was swayed by the conspiracy and tricks of the Qi sect people. When he returned to Huashan, the sword sect had already fallen. Since he was defeated, Feng Qingyang blamed himself for depression, vowed never to do anything with others, sealed the sword Huashan, and disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

"Uncle Feng Tai, I represent Qi Zong, and I will ask Sword Zong to teach me the unique skills of swordsmanship." Xu Zifan said with his hands up.

After Feng Qingyang heard Xu Zifan's words, his eyes were upright, his anger was burning, his white eyebrows trembled, and he lowered his voice and said, "Did Yue Buqun ask you to come? Is this what Yue Buqun meant?"

Xu Zifan didn't expect this sentence to be so effective, Feng Qingyang's reaction was so big, yes, the battle of sword qi is Feng Qingyang's lifelong knot, and when he brings it up again, Feng Qingyang will definitely go berserk.

"Senior, don't get me wrong, this is what this junior means." Xu Zifan responded.

"Okay, very good, you are a junior, you should make a move first!" Feng Qing raised his hand, and shot out the sword energy from his fingertips. A branch from a big tree next to him was knocked down, and when he waved again, the branch was already separated. Ingest into Feng Qingyang's hands.

"Excellent Kung Fu!" Xu Zifan exclaimed, pinching his sword finger in his right hand, a purple infuriating qi burst out, and after a while, a branch appeared in his hand.

Xu Zifan carried a long sword on his back, but he came here to verify his martial arts and improve himself, and of course he did not want to take advantage of the weapon.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang didn't know what it meant, and snorted coldly: "Go ahead!"

"The younger generation is more respectful than obedient, so be careful Uncle Tai!" Xu Zifan didn't want to stimulate Feng Qingyang any more, so he used Zixia's magic power, and his figure rushed up like electricity.

At this time, Xu Zifan used the Zixia magic art, and the Zixia infuriated, and the purple energy appeared all over his body, as if he was wearing a layer of purple veil, and even the branches in his hands were filled with purple energy, and the change was extraordinary. Although it was a tree branch, but But spewed sword glow.

At this moment, Xu Zifan tapped his toes, his figure was like electricity, he brought out a series of afterimages, and attacked Feng Qingyang.

Sword Qi spit out, and silently, a sword light appeared on Feng Qingyang's left side and slashed towards him.

However, at this moment, the mutation trembled, and another sword light suddenly appeared beside Feng Qingyang's neck. It was mysterious, silent, and mysterious.

It is called Yi if you don't see it, and it is called Xi if you don't hear it. The swordsmanship of Xiyi is silent, mysterious and extraordinary, and requires a deep skill to be used in conjunction.

After Xu Zifan's internal strength has greatly increased, he can already use the Xiyi swordsmanship. When he uses it at this time, when verifying his martial arts, he is also improving the accuracy of his control of strength.

"Xiyi swordsmanship? It's not bad!"

Feng Qingyang watched the mysterious and unpredictable swordsmanship attack, the light in his eyes flickered, and an extremely sharp sword intent emanated from his whole body.

The sword light flickered, the sword energy was horizontal and vertical, the attack was unparalleled, and there was no defense.

Suddenly, Xu Zifan was too late to attack, Jianzhao returned to defend, and the figure quickly retreated, but Feng Qingyang's branches in his hand swallowed the sword light, always an inch away from his chest, and there was no way to avoid it.

Xu Zifan's sword posture changed, sweeping everything around him with awe-inspiring intentions, he unleashed 360 swords in a row, the sword light intertwined horizontally and vertically, forming a sword net to protect his body.

By nourishing my swordsmanship, I am good at nourishing my arrogant qi, defending unparalleled, nourishing my body with swords, and warding off all evils.

At this time, Xu Zifan's body was covered with a layer of sword net light curtain. The sword light was vast and upright, and a mighty intention swept away all evils and nourished his body well.

"Raising my swordsmanship?"

Feng Qingyang's face was indifferent, the branches in his hand spewed sword light, and the sword stance also changed.

At this time, with the change of Feng Qingyang's sword situation, an extreme sharpness was fascinated, and then gathered at one point, stabbing out abruptly, as fast as lightning to the extreme, breaking through the protection of Xu Zifan's sword net when he could not let go. .

Xu Zifan's figure retreated again, the sword light flashed, and the flaws in the swordsmanship found by Feng Qingyang were fleeting, and Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was enlightened, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a divine sword, with a sharp meaning, Destroys all obstacles, points eighteen swords in a row, and once again breaks through Xu Zifan's entire body of swords.

The two were fighting together, and it was a long story, but in fact everything happened in an instant.

Xu Zifan's swordsmanship changed again, Songshan's swordsmanship, the weather was severe, like a thousand miles of yellow sand, thousands of troops came galloping, spears and halberds, invincible.

At this time, between Xu Zifan and Feng Qingyang, one sword was strong, and the other sword light flashed like stars, beautiful and deadly. Soon, the Songshan swordsmanship was broken again.

Later, Huashan Swordsmanship, Hengshan Swordsmanship, Hengshan Swordsmanship, Taishan Swordsmanship, Killing Three Immortals Serial Sword, Taiyue Sanqingfeng, Hengshan Five Divine Swords and many other swordsmanships were used one by one.

The sword energy is like frost, the sword light is fast, sometimes heavy and solemn, sometimes light and elegant, sometimes strange and unpredictable, the sword light flashes, and so on. The sense of harmony, like an antelope hanging its horns, is so wonderful.

However, Feng Qingyang’s sword moves seem to exist and seem to be absent. Between swinging the sword, attacking Wushuang, the light of the sword is like a rain of swords, pouring down, covering Xu Zifan’s whole body. A fleeting flaw.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the two sides have fought for more than [-] rounds, but the branches covering the sword glow in their hands have not met once. It can be seen that the swordsmanship of both sides is extremely high, and they have already stood on the top of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Xu Zifan only felt that the pressure was heavy, and he used various sword techniques in a row, all of which were found to be flawed. He could only return to the sword to defend, and the figure retreated again and again.

At this time, Xu Zifan's figure had retreated to the edge of the cliff, and there was no way to retreat. The operation of Zixia's magic power accelerated, purple light flashed all over his body, and purple mist rolled out, covering the whole body, mysterious and fascinating.

"How is it possible that Zixia Divine Art has been practiced to such a degree by you?"

At this time, Feng Qingyang looked at Xu Zifan with a solemn look in his eyes. As the highest-ranking person in Huashan, he knew the difficulty of Zixia's magic practice, and also knew how terrifying Zixia's magic would be after he succeeded. Bad.

"Alright, I want to see if the King Kong is not bad after Zixia's great power is worthy of the name!"

The two sides played against each other for dozens of rounds. As a martial arts veteran, he has so much experience in Jianghu, and his strength was unstable from Xu Zifan's moves. How could Feng Qingyang not know that he was hit by a fierce general? power.

Originally, this junior had been forced to retreat dozens of steps in a row, and he had reached the edge of the cliff. He was ready to keep his hand, but now it seems that the opponent still has the strength to fight.

The sword light flashed like a star, piercing the purple mist.

(End of this chapter)