Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 270 The full moon blocks the river, the peak battle

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and the space between the sky and the earth was gloomy. It seemed to be exaggerating a strong atmosphere for this earth-shattering battle of ghosts and gods.

On the Dongting Lake, thousands of martial arts masters from all walks of life on the hundreds of warships are all focused on watching the clouds and smoke swirling like an angry dragon on the peak of Lanjiang Island.

Among them, no one dared to believe that this was a realm that human power could achieve.

The full moon rises over the peak, and the golden brilliance casts on the swirling clouds and mist, turning it into a cloud of golden light that swirls and dances, just like a miracle inherited from ancient times.

Facing Pang Ban's god-killing and Buddha-slaying punch on Lanjiang Island, Lang Fanyun's pupils suddenly opened bright as if he was drunk, shooting out an incomparable frightened light, and the rain-covering sword turned into a long rainbow, The last one came first, soaring into the sky, like a swimming dragon, hitting Pang Ban's magic fist.

The clash of fists and swords didn't stir up any aftermath, and didn't even make a sound, but Shen Lin saw it clearly. At the moment of their confrontation, the void was violently fluctuating and distorting. Even a little bit of brokenness appeared.

It's not that their shots are without attack power, but that all their power is perfectly concentrated in that square inch without any escape.

The clouds and smoke that spread widely on the peak quickly gathered at the point where the fists and swords were handed over, and then the smoke and clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace at an astonishing speed!As if following the broken space, it was absorbed into the other side of the world.

The entire peak is fully exposed to the golden color of the moon, and it is clear and clear.Those who watched the battle across the water could clearly see the strange and unforgettable moment when the two men clashed with each other.

Storm rolls.

"Crack!"

An electric light pierced through the clouds like a golden spear, splitting into countless root-like flashes on the heads of the two people, which remained for a long time.

The bright moon faded, and the dark clouds covered the top.

The torrential rain fell all over the sky, submerging the pair of the world's most admired top masters into the boundless wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Pang Ban's eyes were like lightning, and they clashed with Lang Fanyun's sharp gaze.

This majestic magician has advanced into an unprecedented realm of superhuman sages, using the energy of the universe as a medium, and sending it into Lang Fanyun's meridians through the rain-covering sword in an endless stream like the Yangtze River.As long as Lang Fanyun can't support it, the extraordinary body can resist the surging and amazing power and blow him into powder without leaving any traces.

The sea is tolerant to all rivers, tolerance is great, plundering the energy between the heaven, earth and the universe, and turning it into its own use, no one can resist this shocking attack head-on, even if the waves turn the clouds, they are unable to do so.

But the waves and clouds turned into a boundless sea, with thousands of meridians, rivers and rivers, sucking in the unfathomable source and power from Pang Ban, sucking it in and out.

Pang Ban's fist was empty, and all the strength suddenly disappeared without a trace.At the same time, Lang Fanyun absorbed all of his true essence, struck back like lightning, and sent them all back to Pang Ban's body in an instant.When the rain arrows were shot, they were forced to splash and scatter horizontally.

The clothes of the two of them did not have any rain stains.

Pang Ban's cold face suddenly showed an incomparably sincere smile, and Lang Fanyun's eyes also showed a look of joy. Suddenly, the two of them looked up to the sky and laughed, even the loud thunder, lightning and wind and rain couldn't cover it up.

In the void that no one could see, Shen Lin also had a happy smile on his face at this time, as if he had a glimpse of the true meaning and mystery of the universe, as if he could hear the sound of heaven and earth.

Only by experiencing the spiritual fluctuations of the magician Pang Ban first-hand can we understand the rare power of the Dao Heart Demon Dafa to the greatest extent. , quietly observing the mutual reflection of these two ancient and modern martial arts prodigy.

The magician Pangban's magical style, combined with the memory of Dafa inherited from him, certainly benefited Shen Lin a lot.On the other hand, Wei Ji Yu Qing and Fang Ji Yu Jian's rain-covering sword waves turned clouds, which also made Shen Lin's understanding of the sentient world sword 23 more profound.

Agreeing to use emotion as the sword intent, although Shen Lin doesn't know the mystery of the Fuyu sword technique, but being able to feel the sword intent of Lang Fanyun, the help to the sentient world sword 23 is already incomparable.

The world of martial arts created by Huang Yi is quite different from that written by Jin Yong. Spiritual practice is often higher than that of the physical body. The jaw-dropping speed increased to the limit.At this time, his mental weakness caused by forcibly using the sentient sword 23 is recovering extremely quickly at an appalling speed.

There are two flowers, one on each side.

On Lanjiang Island, there was a thunderbolt.

Pang Ban disappeared in the void.After a moment, he reappeared at the edge of the cliff on Zhuo Shang just now, his whole body was covered by the dazzling golden light, and then he inhaled the golden light into his body, and then returned to his original shape, just like returning from the sky to the human world, from a fairy to a mortal.

The two masters locked their eyes tightly, and then looked at each other and laughed at the same time, ecstatic, like two children who have obtained a rare and precious plaything they have longed for all their lives.

Pang Ban laughed and knelt down, pointed at Lang Fanyun and said, "Do you understand?"

Lang Fanyun also laughed so hard that he had to hold his sword to the ground so that he didn't fall to the ground. He nodded his head and laughed wildly: "That's it."

At this moment, the two finally got closer to their Dao than ever before, as if they could touch it just by stretching out their hands.

Pang Ban worked hard to stop his laughter, shook his head and sighed: "Pang can't wait."

After throwing the rain-covering sword of Lang Fanyun for a long time, the soul entered the realm of still water and no waves.At the same time, Pang Ban's face became incomparably cruel. He changed from a kneeling position to a standing position, and then rose slowly, which completely violated the natural routine.

Within a radius of ten feet between the two of them, it was dry and clean, without a single drop of rain.

The Rain-Fuying Sword turned into a group of silvery-white points reflecting the lightning in the sky, and it flew across the void like a meteor chasing the moon, following an arc that embraced the truth of heaven and earth, and threw it towards Pang Ban.

Pang Ban leaped up the edge of the cliff with his unreasonable momentum, punched out with his fists, and hit the silver dots that shone endlessly on the ball of light.The ball of light exploded, turning into a wave of sword rain like a tidal wave, rushing towards Pang Ban one wave after another.

Pang Ban let out a long cry, flew up to the sky, and came to the void outside the cliff. With a writhing, his feet were a hundred feet away from the dangerous whirlpool and reef below. Even if he had an indestructible body, he would still fall. To be smashed to pieces.

The sword rain is drawn away, revealing the majestic tiger body that overturns Yunyuan Pavilion and Yuezhi, suddenly darting like a flying eagle, rushing to the outside of the cliff. , ignoring the fact that being in the sky is a terrifying and soul-shattering experience.

The two of them leaped like tigers and dragons, joined together and separated instantly. They exchanged more than a hundred blows with their fists and swords in the air in an instant, but no one fell half a point. In this situation, man and nature are already one.

No matter how the rain-covering sword changes, Pang Ban's fist can always hit the tip of the sword; similarly, no matter how fast or slow the fist is, the rain-covering sword can also block it in time.In the dark, the two are drawn by energy, and they have long been indistinguishable from each other, and their thoughts have long been connected.

The essence of heaven and earth flowed endlessly through Pang Ban's Tao body transformed from the demon seed, and circulated endlessly between the meridians of the two people during the fist and sword fights, reaching an absolute balance and fixing them in the void.

As long as one of them misses and cannot block the opponent's fist or sword, the person who is hit will of course be shattered and die immediately, and the victor will also fall off the cliff and die tragically on the reef.However, there is no if, at this moment, the martial arts of the two completely resonate and fit perfectly, at this moment, the two ask at the same time.

The two fought more and more slowly, as if time suddenly became lazy and diligent.The sky is full of roaring sounds, lightning strikes and lightning strikes, flickering and flickering, the power is extremely terrifying.

When it was too slow to slow down, the two of them tried their best at the same time, exerted all their strengths, and attacked the final punch and sword.The Fuyu sword first shot obliquely, and then retracted, cutting Guangban's right waist horizontally, Pang Ban's fist pierced through the air from his chest, and went straight to Lang Fanyun's throat.

In an instant, they all understood that if this situation continues, there will only be an ending of mutual death.The eyes of the two met, and they smiled knowingly at the same time. Their minds and minds were seamlessly integrated, and they were more speculative than any confidant.

"Chong!"

The Rain-Fuying sword returned to its sheath, Pang Banquan turned into a palm, and tightly clenched with Lang Fanyun's slowly extending hand. Thousands of electric lights shot down, stabbing at the two tightly clenched hands, which meant that they had broken through. In the palm of the hand of life and death.

Visible from far and near exploded, piercing the void, and a huge electric-light fireball so intense that people couldn't open their eyes.

Pangban's boat swung towards the boundless lake where there were no boats, only the wind and rain.A ball of lightning exploded from Pang Banli's body, and the world turned white.

Everyone was caught off guard and couldn't stand the glare of the glare. They opened their eyes as if they were blind for a while, and the glare faded away, but the violence and cruelty still made people unable to see clearly.

The scene in front of them gradually became clear. Amid the trembling and stunned eyes of everyone, Pang Ban disappeared without a trace, leaving a lone boat floating on the lake.

Suddenly, the eyes were bright again, and the edge of the dark cloud moved across to the middle of the sky, showing the boundary line between cloudy and sunny.

In the world, nothing has changed, but he, Pang Ban, a magician of a generation, has disappeared in this world without leaving a trace.

As the dark clouds drift away, the moonlight quickly shines on Lanjiang Island, and the reefs protruding from the water appear in sight one by one. Suddenly, the isolated island in Aoli Lake is displayed in front of the audience.

The full moon blocked the river, and the clouds and mists that locked the island all the year round miraculously disappeared.This isolated island, which has been eroded by strong winds and washed by rain for many years, has steep hanging rocks and reddish stone color, is returning to the clear green and clear lake, reflecting the moonlit night.Like a beautiful woman whose veil has been taken off, she is both shy and proud to be judged by you.

When everyone's eyes moved to the top of the peak, in the beautiful scenery of the bright moon, an image that they never thought they could forget for a moment was displayed in the magnificent field of vision.

Lang Fanyun bears the world-renowned Rain-Overturning Sword on his back, stands proudly at the end of a huge rock hanging out of the peak, and is leisurely looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"At that time, the moon was there, Zeng Zhaocai returned."

Lang Fanyun's figure turned into a white brilliance under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)