Chapter 89

"Hurry up! 'Flying Flame Sword' Zhang Lie went through ten levels of the sword arena with his sword, and now he is competing with an unknown master. If we rush over and learn one and a half moves, we will benefit in this life endless."

"What? Zhang Shichang broke through ten levels of sword competitions, and now Mrs. You is furious and sends her true disciples to fight swords with him, can't he die?"

A message often becomes more exaggerated and distorted after several transmissions.

But around the lake where the floating treasure ship was moored, there was indeed a rapid gathering of light, and more and more monks gathered.

Among them were Yan Wan and Fang Jirou, who were brought here after receiving the news, and the members of the [-]th team in District C who were chasing after this place with blazing sword energy.

Around the lake, more and more monks from Lifeng Mountain gathered, and even if they found out that it was a rumor after arriving here, none of the monks would choose to leave after coming here.

Because even Wang Wanyi and Shen Pingchuan, two cultivators in the Zifu Realm, were watching the sword fight between Lou Hongyu and Zhang Lie intently at this moment.

The mind is ups and downs, and the spirit is tense.

The path of a monk's growth is full of all kinds of disasters and dangers.

The sword is almost one of the strongest means of protection for monks.

Due to the origin of the historical civilization of the Xuanhuang Great World, most of the immortal cultivators in the Xuanhuang cultivator world worship and respect the sword.

Strength, after all, is the cornerstone and foundation of all civilization systems. If you lose this point, even if you can get longevity, it is just a domestic animal raised by other civilizations. That kind of longevity without dignity is worthless.

At this moment, Lou Hongyu, who was transformed into a sword ghost, and Zhang Lie had already assassinated with their swords from the deck of the building boat, chasing and entangled to the surface of the lake.

The two sides can't talk about who is chasing who, but they are biting and entangled tightly. The distance is getting closer, the reaction time is getting shorter and shorter, and the swords and stabs between the two sides are becoming more and more dangerous.

The wings of Lou Hongyu's sword fluttered, and dark light flickered on it. These were all Lou Hongyu's sword spirit. Since he traveled abroad, every time he defeated an opponent, he could plunder his sword spirit. Then subdue and refine it.

This cruel method of controlling demons with demons and controlling demons with demons was realized by Taoist Qisha after hundreds of years of hard work, and he realized it before he was promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm. There are secret skills in the inherited exercises.

Although it is not as rough and tough as Taoist Qisha's method, it has its own mystery and depth. In terms of safety and applicability, Taoist Qisha's method is simply incomparable.

At this moment, the sword wings on both sides fluttered, and countless sword lights of various colors shot out. This sword received a sword, as fast as lightning, and the sword light shone like a storm and wind, piercing the sky, but its attack direction, And twists and turns, and each "hilt" sword is different:

Size and shape, length and thickness, even just a piece of sword, can carry out its meaning and attack and kill secretly.

"It's so violent, so secretive, so domineering, and so powerful swordsmanship and swordsmanship. If I hadn't comprehended the essence of the innate five virtues and the five elements, I'm afraid that I'd have to face this guy's swordsmanship in an instant. will be defeated and killed!"

"This guy is really strong!"

This kind of cognition made Zhang Lie terrified... Then he became more and more excited, and the blood and magic power in his body also surged and boiled.

His temperament makes him always overestimate his opponents and underestimate himself.

But the judgment this time is relatively accurate. If Zhang Lie is faced with such a superb and terrifying swordsmanship before he comprehends the meaning of the Five Elements, even if Zhang Lie will not be killed in an instant, he will be killed sweating and embarrassed. Unbearable, covered in cold sweat, fell into a huge disadvantage in a short period of time, and it was extremely difficult to get back with his own strength.

However, this moment is different!

The five elements and the four elements lacking one line are completely two realms and states. At this moment, Zhang Lie is surrounded by flying swords, attacking violently!

The sword style changes, as fast as electricity, as uncertain as wind, as invisible as water, as fiery as fire, as boundless as earth!
The five elements circulate in a cycle, and the strength of the sword becomes stronger as it gets stronger!
Through the five-element swordsmanship that circulates, attracting mana downwards and nourishing spiritual consciousness upwards, Zhang Lie's mana has greatly increased in terms of recovery, durability, burst, etc.

And his spiritual consciousness is also warmed and stable because of the addition of the five elements of the law, and he can detect and capture the enemy's flying swords attacking from all directions with a clear vision.

Whether it is an epee with strong sword strength, domineering and fierce, or a small sword piece that is as light as a needle, mysterious and unpredictable, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Seeing God overlooking everything, observing everything.In this way, it is natural to deal with them one by one and crack them one by one.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Lie would not be able to reach this state.

However, Lou Hongyu's sword intent was too sharp and aggressive, and Zhang Lie's fighting intent continued to increase. The more he used the five elements sword intent, the more he used it, the smoother he applied it, and his own potential was constantly being tapped out.

Clang, clang, clang... boom boom boom boom boom boom.

Two beams of rainbow-like sword light crossed the sky and shuttled in parallel in the lake on the surface of the water, and the scattered and lasing sword energy continuously stirred up and exploded white waves in the lake.

At the beginning, Lou Hongyu relied on the two wings of the sword to take advantage of the absolute speed. During the culling, his speed was like thunder, his invasion was like fire, he swung up and down, and attacked endlessly.

He was even able to instantly arouse dozens of sword lights while he was dazzled, and each sword could change more than ten prescription positions, which was really powerful.

Zhang Lie had just finished performing the Cloud Stepping Sword Stance, which was extremely taxing on his body, and he was far behind Lou Hongyu in terms of escape speed at the beginning.

However, his five-element flying swords fly around the body, each with spirituality, defending densely and thickly, with blood killing in his hands to fill in the gaps, fierce and fierce, attacking against attacking.

With the passage of time, the fighting spirit continued to improve, and the strength of the five elements sword became stronger and stronger, and gradually, Zhang Lie's Yujian escape speed was able to keep up with or even catch up with Lou Hongyu.

"It's a powerful and profound five-element swordsmanship. As time goes by, the strength of the sword, the speed of the sword, and the sword will continue to superimpose. Taking advantage of the situation, the opponent is the main one. The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for me!"

"However, if you get flustered and forcefully attack because of this, unless you have a better understanding of the Five Elements Sword Intent than him, or use more powerful swordsmanship to break it. But in this way, you will be brought into his rhythm again."

Although he knew it clearly, he should continue to be disturbed by it.

Even if one knows clearly, the most important thing for a swordsman is determination.

However, in the face of Zhang Lie's Five Elements Sword Formation, even the experienced Lou Hongyu couldn't make up his mind whether to launch a full blow.

If you continue to procrastinate and fight slowly, you may not be able to discover the flaws in his swordsmanship. If you attack by force, once you fail to attack, your own momentum will be exhausted, and you may fall into a defeated situation.

"Attack for another round, if you still can't see through the flaws in his swordsmanship, then strike with all your strength, and the winner will be determined!"

Thinking of this, the evil ghost in the sword didn't hesitate any longer.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the roar was like the roar of a sword or the roar of a dragon, disturbing the opponent's mind, it was an unavoidable spiritual attack.

The next moment, the wings of the sword on Lou Hongyu's back vibrated again, the speed increased twice, and it turned into several figures, confusing the powerful enemy, and then issued a series of fast swords.

Separating the figure, the fast sword chain, one sword strikes out, another sword cuts away, and then comes another sword, in a trance like a ghost like a ghost, the figures on the left and right are everywhere, as if several Lou Hongyu appeared at the same time in an instant. Besieged Zhang Lie.

However, at this moment, the five five-colored flying swords that had been flying around and flying around the body suddenly soared into the sky, leaving only the sword master holding the blood-killing flying sword to stand against the powerful enemy.

"What? Why are you doing this?"

Lou Hongyu, who was charging with his sword, raised his head in surprise. He also knew that being distracted at this time would reduce his sword attack.

But he really needs to know more about the purpose of Zhang Liefei's long-range strike.

I saw that in the high sky, gold, blue, blue, red, yellow, five-color sword lights obliquely shrouded the tops of the two people's heads, following a mysterious trajectory, faintly gathering sword power to form a round of sword arrays.

At this time, when Lou Hongyu wanted to think more, Zhang Lie, who lost the Five Elements Flying Sword and should have been on the defensive at this moment and delaying time, suddenly charged with his sword.

On the blood-killing flying sword, blood was surging, and the sword intent was roaring. In the sword light rising like blood flames, there seemed to be some extremely terrifying existence.

"Hey? The Yan family's thirteen sword styles: the heart of the sword congeals the soul, and the soul of the sword transforms into form! When did he learn it? Such swordsmanship, such passion, it took a long time to learn."

On the floating building boat, Wang Wanyi and Shen Pingchuan, who had been paying attention to the progress of the battle, changed their expressions when they saw the sword technique Zhang Lie used at this time.

Based on their accumulation of experience, of course they can recognize that this is the Yan family's Thirteen Swords style that has been prominent in the South Vietnam region for nearly a thousand years.

"Yan Zangfeng's Kunshan ring has already fallen into his hands. It should be that Han Lao loves the junior and rewards him or asks him to exchange it at a low price. He doesn't pick anything. He has to learn everything. "Wang Wanyi was a witness to the battle of Nether Diyuan back then, and she had also seen the Kunshan Ring on Zhang Lie.

So saying this at this moment also clears up Shen Pingchuan's doubts.

"This set of sword formulas is simple, fast and powerful, and the exquisite changes in it are worth pondering. It's a pity that the Yan family has already fallen, otherwise I really want to see this set of sword formulas. It will be used in the hands of the Jindan master of the Yan family. What's the weather like?"

On the height of the building boat, Mrs. You, dressed in purple, was drinking wine while looking down and admiring the two amazingly talented young swordsmen, fighting with their swords with death as their bet.

She also looked intoxicated because of this, like drinking alcohol.

Zhang Lie was not strong enough, and the heat of the Yan family's thirteen sword styles was not enough, so the sword heart was condensed, the sword soul was transformed into form, and what was to be transformed into form was not condensed.

However, he was extremely accurate in grasping the fighting opportunity, and he was stuck at the moment when Lou Hongyu was distracted, and the sword slashed out, like a storm, with overwhelming momentum:

"Traveling around the world, only to build a foundation for the Dao, the ancient sword repair spirit that has gone through hundreds of battles and is undefeated! It is indeed powerful, it is indeed remarkable."

"But because of this, you can't afford to lose! If your heart is too heavy, your swordsmanship will lose its lightness. This is the reason why you will lose."

Zhang Lie raised his left hand to his dantian with a sword formula, and his right hand held the sword to attack blood-colored sword shadows, like a waterfall of blood rushing, with great momentum.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

He didn't care whether the sword shadow clones that Lou Hongyu split up were real or not, he smashed them all head-on with his domineering and swift swordsmanship.

Lou Hongyu saw his sword shadow clones being smashed to pieces, and in a daze, he seemed to see himself being smashed to pieces.

All perseverance, decades of practice, all vanished into thin air, never to exist again.

The sweeping power of the blood sword is the same!
Clang.

The two swords interlaced, and the four eyes faced each other.

Zhang Lie's fighting spirit rushed into Lou Hongyu's spiritual body at this moment. Although there were countless flying swords on the sword's wings, the sword master's sword intent was suppressed. Even if there were thousands of flying swords, he could only Retreat, unable to attack.

Clang...

The swords criss-crossed and sparks exploded. This was the first time since the two sides started the war that one side suffered an obvious retreat.

From the eyes of the people around, it seemed that Zhang Lie held the blood sword with arbitrarily strong force, causing Lou Hongyu to slip backwards and fly back on the lake, but in fact it was the fighting intent of the two sides, just like the two ferocious two sides. Like beasts, biting and fighting each other.

"I will not lose!"

"I can die...but I won't lose!"

Obsessed with obsession, but the sword energy broke out in an all-round way.

Under the avenue, righteousness and evil are one.Most of the time, people’s positive emotions are beneficial, but sometimes they are also harmful. If they are too much, they will hurt people. Most of the time, people’s negative emotions are harmful, but their self-harm to the subject is to remind the subject to avoid greater harm.

Like pain, or fear.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah."

At this moment, Lou Hongyu gritted his teeth and let his own obsession go mad, but he also stimulated all his potential in cultivation.

All of a sudden, all the onlookers watching the battle could only hear the roar of a hundred swords, and from the wings of the swords, there were bursts of clanging and sharp sounds that could be heard in the ears, which could be compared to sharp blades piercing the ears and piercing the brain.

Exciting, soul-stirring, gathered like a tide, turned into an even more thunderous sound, a surging roar that can be heard for miles around!

"Taixuan Sword Record, Jiuyou Hidden Sword Art!"

When he got close, he faced Lou Hongyu's full-strength sword edge in front of him.

All of a sudden, Zhang Lie felt that sword lights shot up into the sky in front of his eyes, as if covering the sky and covering the sun, and the surging wave of swords seemed to turn into a huge and terrifying beast, carrying a bone-invading conical muscle Amidst the howls of piercing the sky and clouds, he rushed towards him, wanting to completely crush and devour him.

"Go, go, go, go!"

"Go!"

Under Zhang Lie's full control, the Blood Killing Flying Sword, which was not lightly damaged in this head-on confrontation, finally brightened up and turned into a rainbow of blood that rolled backwards against the sword owner and flew in the opposite direction.

However, Xuesha was originally an evil sword that drank blood and became strong.

It is not good at explosion or speed, not to mention being damaged at this moment.

In the case of Lou Hongyu, a kendo lunatic who exploded his sword wings, the gloomy sword tide with terrifying evil aura soon caught up and was about to engulf the bloody sword light and its master.

However, at this time.

A huge golden lightsaber, like a battering ram, struck down suddenly, and swept away the wave of swords that was about to engulf Zhang Lie, followed by cyan, blue, red, yellow, and five-color huge swords. The sword light swept over, attacked and fell.

Everyone's eyes turned away because of this, and they saw that Zhang Lie's five flying swords, which had been used for long-distance strikes, had formed a miniature sword array, and all the five-element sword power accumulated in the previous battles was released in a very short period of time. All burst out.

"My God, are these two guys really still monks at the Qi Cultivation Realm? The old man has worked hard for a hundred years, and now he is on the fourth floor of foundation building, but I feel that I am really no match for any of them. The old man has worked hard for a hundred years. Xiu, did it all go to the dog?"

In the middle of the sky, among those twilight lights, there was a white-haired old man in Taoist uniform stroking his beard and sighing, which resonated in the hearts of many people around him.

"Taixuan Jianlu, this is the untold secret of Taixuan Hidden Sword Palace. You are an old immortal casual cultivator, and if you have practiced for another 200 years, you can fight for life and death with the true disciples of the ten thousand-year-old sword cultivator. Now, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"The following two juniors are indeed outstanding, but if one of them dies here today, what's the use of talent?"

"Everything is reversible, time cannot be moved!"

"One hundred years of pure cultivation or even hundreds of years of practice, the fight is not for a moment, but for eternity. Even if we don't have the fate, this truth is not wrong. Heretics fight to kill If this is really the Dao, how can the tens of thousands of years of sword cultivation inheritance be replaced by us?"

Among the Seven Evil Sword Art, there is the art of combining five intentions.And after Zhang Lie comprehended the innate five tai and five virtues, he had a deeper understanding of the meaning of the five elements, so he condensed and created the method of bursting out of the five elements sword array.

However, it was still not jerky enough, so he had been preparing for a long time, and just now he and Lou Hongyu's Taixuan Sword Record and Nine Nether Hidden Sword Art just disappeared.

In fact, the power of the Five Elements Sword Formation is relatively greater, but Zhang Lie was promoted to the twelfth level of Qi training, and his fighting spirit was aroused to the extreme, so he forcibly used this deduced lore sword move, although it was indeed successful. But the control and cohesion were insufficient, so after the explosion of the Jiuyou Hidden Sword Art, it was not enough to have a big impact on Lou Hongyu afterward.

"Whirring whirring……"

At this moment in the battle, no matter how good the foundation is, both sides have already fought to the limit.

Zhang Lie in mid-air and Lou Hongyu on the lake looked at each other, and the Five Elements Flying Sword flew down to Zhang Lie's side, both of them had dim auras.

And behind Lou Hongyu, a simple and rock-like long sword slowly rose from the lake and fell into his hand.

"The last sword!"

"I really don't want to kill you."

"I thought so too, you country bumpkin."

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, the sword is attacking.

The consciousness and mana of both sides have been stimulated and consumed to the extreme, and with the help of equal opponents, they have reached the peak state of energy and spirit that they have never experienced before.

Now, the person who holds the sword against each other and wins in the end will gain the sublimation of body and mind.

However, it was also at this moment, when the two were attacking with their swords, burning their lives to an unprecedented peak.

On the building boat, suddenly there was a black shadow that came like lightning and attacked Zhang Lie directly. The speed and cunning of his escape technique had completely exceeded the limit of Wang Wanyi and Shen Pingchuan's ability to deal with it.

Just because they can't handle it doesn't mean everyone can't handle it.

A dark purple shadow flashed, like a lavender fire flickering.

The black shadow and the dark purple shadow collided in the void for an instant, attacking and defending dozens of times in a flash, the speed was so fast that it was tightly compressed between Zhang Lie and Lou Hongyu's sword attack.

Clang!
The flying sword screamed, and when Zhang Lie and Lou Hongyu passed by, the two figures in the sky had completely stopped, and Qi Qi looked down at each other.

That purple shadow is of course Mrs. You, but that black shadow is an old man with a black robe and white hair holding a sword. At this moment, he is also staring anxiously at his young master.

Under normal circumstances, with the Jindan real person's cultivation base overlooking the sword fight, of course, everything is obvious, but just now he was attacked by Mrs. You's crazy woman regardless of life and death, but he really didn't have time to pay attention to it. Lord.

"Huh, your sword skills are very good, but unfortunately your sword is not very good."

At that moment just now, the two passed by each other, Zhang Lie and Lou Hongyu confronted each other and attacked, and then the two of them stopped on the lake until they were more than ten feet away!

Accompanied by Lou Hongyu's words, Zhang Lie raised the blood-killing sword in his hand, only to see that the sharp and thin flying sword had been broken from the middle, and the aura had dissipated.

At the moment when the two sides were attacking each other, he did not choose any of the Five Elements Flying Swords, but still chose the Blood Killing Flying Sword.

"I should have thought that the reason why you chose this is because...you have calculated the sword move after the flying sword is broken...Woo, is this the feeling of being cut to the point?"

Holding the ancient sword persistently, he turned around slowly, the blood on Lou Hongyu's body faded away, and he returned to his appearance like that of Mr. Yu.

It's just that a deep sword mark appeared on his chest, and large streams of blood flowed out from it.

"Young master, young master!"

Seeing this scene, the old man in black and white hair almost went mad.He fell down suddenly, and he was about to be rescued.

"and many more."

However, it was stopped by the junior named Zhang Lie below.

"Don't bother him!"

"What are you talking about? Bastard, filthy filth, old man wants you to... eh?"

Under the suspicious eyes of the old man in black, Lou Hongyu sat down slowly on the water surface, with his heart turned to the sky, and a look of great peace and composure appeared on his face.

"Finally, I lost once."

"It turns out that I was almost killed by someone. This is the feeling. No wonder the elders in the palace followed me around to protect me since I was a child. It's really not a damn interesting thing."

"But... I am a sword repairer."

"I can die, but I cannot be afraid."

"Little friend... the old man offended me just now. I don't know"

"Shut up, I'm feeling it too."

Because he is the victor, he still has some energy left, so Zhang Lie can temporarily suppress the feeling of being on a cliff and cable, and follow his heart, Yu Jian returns to Xianzhi Peak, his own cave.

Seeing him coming out with the sword, all the monks surrounded by darkness retreated, making way for a path like a wave splitting.

Afterwards, Wang Wanyi, a cultivator from the Purple Mansion, followed closely.This made many people sigh with emotion that the treatment of the sect's inheritance seeds is different. When they hit the foundation establishment realm, they have the master ancestors of the sect to follow and guard the formation.

Although Shen Pingchuan, another cultivator from the Zifu, was a little surprised at Wang Wanyi's initiative, he also thought it was reasonable.

After all, the talent that this person has just shown, as well as the mastery behind him, are worthy of a Zifu monk to protect him at such a critical moment.

Shen Pingchuan thought before that he would go there by himself, but now that Wang Wanyi has gone, he is also happy to have nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)

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