League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Early in the morning, the sky above Presidium was filled with a solemn atmosphere. Noxus soldiers stood like iron walls at every street corner and important place, guarding the order of Presidium.

The Juggernaut of the Yufeng Sword Art Dojo wanted to challenge the Grand Commander of the Empire publicly, and the Grand Commander of the Empire agreed. The time is set for today, and the place is at the foot of Shuanglong Mountain where the Palace of Eternal Existence is located.

The sun has just risen, and the top and bottom of Shuanglong Mountain are full of spectators. Those who practice martial arts do not practice martial arts, those who do good things like to join in the fun, and some have ulterior motives. The inner three floors and the outer three floors are crowded. The Noxian soldiers in the circle left enough space for the Lord, I am afraid there will not even be a place to move his butt.

The best place to watch the battle is at the lower part of the mountainside. Looking down from the high ground can give you an overall perspective. Although the high position might offend the Grand Commander of the Empire, but the Grand Commander of the Empire doesn’t care about it himself, so it doesn’t matter.

Such a position is naturally not available to ordinary people. The only people who can appear in this place are the imperial generals and the martial arts masters who have received the invitation. The generals of the three major regiments of the imperial army are in this column. The general of the Sarapam regiment died valiantly in the village of Gruss,

In addition to the Imperial General and Imperial Archmage Syndra, the invitations also included Eye of Twilight, Fist of Shadow, Heart of Fury, Master of Weapons, and several elders who could represent the Hall of Eternity.

Interestingly, Shuoji Temple was also invited and sent an old monk, but there was no place for Vajra Sect.

The first person to enter the arena was an old man with a 1.5-meter-long Taidao on his waist and white beard and hair. The old man was tall and well-proportioned. On the exposed forearm, the naked eye could see extremely explosive streamlined muscles. His demeanor was not ordinary. The elderly man on the scene was none other than the Juggernaut Cun Feng who had arrived half an hour earlier.

Standing in the middle of the field, Cunfeng is wearing a blue and white plain kendo robe without wind, and his eyes are slightly closed. He seems to be resting his mind, but also seems to be recharging his energy. Make people look away.

Not angry but prestige.

At some point, the noisy sound disappeared quickly, and the red dragon-scaled horse took heavy steps, walking alone in the path made by the Noxus black guard like Moses splitting the sea, and slowly stood outside the field .

A tall man wearing a dark red metal mask stepped off his horse and walked straight to Cunfeng. It was the most powerful ruler of Noxus, the Grand Commander of the Empire, Lester.

There is no limit to this challenge, life or death, and of course weapons and equipment are also included.

I thought that the rich and powerful empire commander would wear heavy armor and wear impeccable equipment to meet the challenge, but Lester was dressed in a Noxus-style black and red swordsman robe, with a curved long knife on his waist, slender. Looking at it, the arc is smaller than that of the Odachi, and it seems to be slightly different from the Odachi.

The two are standing side by side, and their weapons and costumes are very similar, which has a great visual impact.

The west is as bright as the rising sun, the east is black like a starry night, and it is like the collision of the wind and the red iron.

Facing the aura like abyss and prison, Cun Feng instantly understood the meaning of the imperial commander's move—the man in front of him was indeed a legend in the world, and he wanted to defeat him in the field he was best at.

"Yu Feng Liu Cun Feng, hereby thank you for coming to Commander Stuart."

As an old man, Cunfeng took the lead in giving Lester a boxing salute that he would only use when meeting seniors. Lester received the salute firmly, and then nodded to Cunfeng, his voice indifferent.

"Take out your best form, let me see if Yufengliu has any remaining value, and don't let your teacher down."

"That inch of wind, I'm showing my ugliness here."

Glancing at Jax on the mountain, Cun Feng saluted again, and then put his hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes were like lightning, and the murderous aura that had been accumulated for a long time locked on to Lester.

This is, a fight to the death.

The tiger's mouth was pressed against the sword, and there was a sudden gust of wind on the spot, and the figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, causing the spectators to scream.

Before the blade arrives, the wind rises first, and when we meet again, the invisible Otachi has already slashed towards Leicester's chest, and there is a lingering sword energy on the screaming blade, making it impossible for Leicester to avoid it.

Yufengliu · Breaking the sky and drawing the knife]

There is no need to test in front of the legend, one shot is a lore.

"What a strong wind!"

Under the magic steel mask, Lester's eyes lit up, feeling the blood of a warrior for a long time,

As a physical swordsman, Cunfeng does not have any magical talent, but he can use the wind of the blade to mobilize the wind element and willingly turn it into a murderous sword energy. This move alone is enough to make Cunfeng transcend the category of swordsmanship masters and become extraordinary.

Seeing that the unmoved grand commander of the empire was about to be beheaded by the sword master, the spectators held their breath, their heartbeats seemed to slow down a beat, and some people were even more joyful, obviously already dissatisfied with the superior commander of the empire .

"Boom!

! "

The crisp sound of swords resounded from the battlefield, and in the next moment, a bright blood light came first like a crescent of blood, and the blood-colored sword edge faced the gust of wind from bottom to top, in the shape of a cross and the big inch of wind. When the swords collided, there was a sound of gold and iron,

At this moment, what Cunfeng saw was a burial ground made up of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Unable to bear the strength of the two, the earth and rocks where the two were located cracked and a cloud of dust was raised.

The menacing sword wind collapsed at the touch of a touch, and even the big sword was swung away by the magic steel long sword. Cunfeng held the sword and retreated five steps to remove the impact, while Lester calmly retracted the sword on the spot, and his movements even did not move. Same as the beginning, nothing has changed.

There was deathly silence in the auditorium. In the first round, the two who also used long knives showed an absolute difference in strength.

"What kind of monster is that Noxian?"

"When did he use the sword? I don't quite understand. Didn't the Juggernaut take the lead?"

"Is it an advantage in weapons? At first glance, that **** long knife is not a mortal thing..."

"But the sword master's Zhanfeng Taidao] can also be called a treasured sword, right?"

Unlike laymen and unskilled insiders, Jax in the special seat saw the key at a glance.

Cunfeng is borrowing the momentum, borrowing the misty wind, which comes and goes quickly, while Lester is relying on luck, and what he lucks is the evil spirit accumulated by himself for hundreds of years. , How can it be unstoppable?

The evil spirit is already majestic, and coupled with some kind of murderous sword technique that matches the evil spirit, Lester's sword perfectly used his own momentum in drawing the sword. If he hadn't greeted him in advance, I am afraid that under this sword, Cun Feng had no chance to retreat and would be cut in half.

Sure enough, the end of the way of swordsmanship is nothing more than stabbing and slashing. There is no skill at all. The unity of man and nature after the unity of man and sword is the absolute watershed. Only by deeply understanding and using one's own "power" can one be extraordinary and reach another realm .

When Jax sighed, Cun Feng lowered his head, his right arm holding the knife in one hand was still trembling slightly, the tiger's mouth oozes blood, and the palm of his hand was hot, as if being burned by a raging fire.

Almost, Zhanfeng Taidao was about to be released, which would become his lifelong shame.

The shock of that sword is still vivid, the sword skill is not inferior to his own, and the power and strength of the sword are absolutely suppressed by the man in front of him. At this moment, facing this man, he does not even dare to make a second sword. It was as if if he made the second sword, he would become a dry bone in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Unless he can break through his own bottleneck and reach the point where he can control Gale Wind as he wants, otherwise he can only bring shame upon himself.

Such an opponent has already exceeded the limit of his imagination, and it is absolutely beyond human power. Any mediocre moves are just a waste of time. No wonder Laist asked him to show his best form from the very beginning.

At this moment, Cun Feng was even humbled to thank his teacher Jax for saying hello to the monster in front of him in advance, otherwise, he would definitely have died by drawing the sword just now, and his death was meaningless.

"If it's just to this point, I might be a little disappointed."

On the contrary, Lester's words calmed Cunfeng down.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cunfeng, who knew the absolute gap between them, bent down and bowed to Lester.

"Commander, I have already understood that I am beyond my control, and dared to challenge, please forgive me."

Amidst the dissatisfied boos of the audience, Lester did not respond, but watched the Juggernaut straighten up silently.

Sure enough, Cunfeng gripped the handle of the knife again.

The booing dies down.

"If you just retreat at this point, the younger generation may disappoint the Grand Commander. Therefore, if you die under the Grand Commander's sword, it will be the glory of your life."

"please."

This time, Lester still gave Cunfeng enough time to prepare.

Standing again, this time Cunfeng didn't put the saber back into its sheath, but held the saber in the middle with both hands, all distracting thoughts were collected in one thought, and it returned to calm, with no other distractions.

All of a sudden, the breeze picked up, and Cun Feng started the sword dance on the spot. Obviously, every move and gesture was the simplest slash, but with the unpredictable and light steps, it presented a "chaotic" artistic conception. It just looks like a bluff, and the distance from Leicester is more than ten meters, it seems to be entertaining itself.

Only few people can perceive that the wind direction has changed.

"What's going on? Did the Juggernaut become a dancer because he couldn't beat Lester?"

"My old dog Apache can dance better than this old man who is afraid of death. Does he want those Noxians to make us a laughing stock?"

Naturally, the great commander of the empire did not dare to provoke them. Many outspoken Ionians poured out all their grievances about their defeat on the Juggernaut, but forgot that the Juggernaut was the only one who dared to stand up and openly challenge Noxus. The most powerful warrior.

Naturally, after hearing the slander and abuse against Cunfeng, Jax frowned, but didn't say much, just silently watched Cunfeng who merged the sword and wind on the spot without blinking his eyes.

Waiting patiently for Cunfeng to use his unique skills, Lester raised his head, and the flowing wind formed by the sword dance merged into a swirling strong airflow, bringing a dark cloud, which coincidentally covered the sun, and the sky changed suddenly.

On the ground, Cunfeng's movements became faster and faster, and the cyclone swayed around his body to create a cloud of dust. In the blink of an eye, Cunfeng was no longer in the wind. The sword and the wind merged into one. The light of the sword traveled with the wind, and slashed from all directions over a distance of more than ten meters.

The sword light has no shadow, and is as fast as a gust of wind. In the transition between reality and reality, it seems that a storm is sweeping the world, and there is no defense and no avoidance.

Facing the gust of blade wind around him, Lester closed his eyes directly, and slowly pulled out the magic steel long knife.

Since you can't see the direction of the sword in the strong wind, you don't need to look, let your body feel the deadly killing intent.

With a knife in hand, there is only one heart.

"Ding ding ding ding!

! "

Between the heaven and the earth, there seems to be only this blade, light and sword.

In the gust of wind, Lester, who was standing still, braked still, the long knife in his hand turned into a **** knife light, perfectly matching the light white shadow dancing in the gust of wind, several times or even ten times in a second. hit each other several times,

When the magic soldiers met, the murderous intent burst out, and the sword blade made a series of explosions like fried beans in a hot pot.

Captured by the clashing sound of Jianming, many ordinary people who had never practiced martial arts rolled their eyes and fainted on the ground with nosebleeds, but no one cared.

All the spectators, including Jax, stared wide-eyed at this miraculous and peerless sword dance, their hearts beating faster, looking forward to the moment when the winner will be determined.

The fact was just as imagined, just ten seconds later, with the blood blade in Lester's hand stabbing straight, like a **** meteor piercing through the storm and crashing into the ground, the gust of wind suddenly dissipated.

Inch Wind appeared in front of Lester, and the blood blade was placed in the middle of the blade of the Otachi impartially, as if a warrior had been stabbed to death, and the sword master stared at his weapon, motionless like a sculpture.

"Master Juggernaut is... dead, right?"

"No, can't it? Such a powerful sword master..."

Even someone as experienced as Eye of Twilight and Fist of Shadow, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com can't tell what's going on at this time. Others may still care a little bit, knowing that the relationship between Lester and Jax is terrible. Shallow, Syndra looked directly at Jax.

"Master Jax, what is the solution to this battle?"

As Syndra's question came out, more people looked at Jax, took a deep breath, and Jax whispered.

"Cun Feng is not dead...but it is more painful than death. If you can't survive this calamity, there will be no more name of Sword Master Yufeng in the world...Everyone, keep watching, the victory has been decided."

The riddle man's answer not only did not solve the puzzle, but made everyone more itchy, but Jax didn't want to say more, so he had to give up.

Finally, the non-still picture changed, and Lester retracted the magic steel long knife and put it back into its sheath.

Three meters away, the Zhanfeng Taidao in Cunfeng's hand broke in the middle with a crisp sound, and the broken knife fell to the ground.

Since becoming famous, the knife that has been with Cun Feng all his life has disappeared, and there is no possibility of restoration.

It was only then that everyone understood what Jax meant when he said the winner was already divided.

"The move just now is good, I am very satisfied, what's the name?"

The Juggernaut who was in a daze came back to his senses, put down the broken knife, and smiled bitterly at Lester.

"I haven't named it yet, so the commander-in-chief laughed."

Hearing this, Lester said in a deep voice.

"You risk your life with a sword, and I will give you the name of a sword move. From now on, you will be the sword master of the empire, how about it?"

After a moment of silence, Cunfeng caressed the edge of the Broken Knife in his hand until his fingertips bled, then he gently placed the Broken Knife next to the Broken Blade,

Cunfeng, who had no attachment to his beloved sword, bowed his head and knelt down on one knee to Lester.

"Thank you for your great love, Commander-in-Chief, and ask for a name from Commander-in-Chief."

"This move has no shadow, like the endless wind of the endless wind, how about calling it the wind of the endless slash?"