The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Seeing the two groups attacking Pang Shiwu and Big Wolf separately, Zeng Yong suddenly lost his temper and said gloomily, "Are we just going to watch Brother Fifteen being besieged by them?"

Feng Jiuxiao said calmly: "Then what do you want to do? Rush over and attract a hundred flying swords to attack you?"

Zeng Yong was stunned for a moment, "You...what do you mean?" He didn't expect Feng Jiuxiao was not worried at all!
Feng Jiuxiao stared into Zeng Yong's eyes and said, "Do you have so little confidence in Fifteen?"

Zeng Yong immediately looked away and said in confusion, "The martial arts master Lu just now was not low either, at least he had broken through to the Glazed Realm, but in the blink of an eye he was pierced into a sieve by their flying swords, it was simply horrible! Although I am at the peak of the Glazed Realm, I could barely deal with two flying swords at the same time just now. If there is one more, I will be in a mess and unable to resist. If there are more than four, I will definitely die! Their flying swords come and go without a trace, as fast as lightning, and it is impossible to defend against them! Although they are at the Glazed Realm, it is impossible to train the whole body to be indestructible. I have at least three flaws that cannot resist the flying swords. They can dig out my flaws almost instantly by using the method of mercury washing the ground! Although the martial arts of the fifteenth brother are better than mine, does he have no flaws?"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled, and was touched by Zeng Yong's worried face. "Don't worry, Brother Zeng. If Shiwu is in trouble, he can use the shrinking thousand-mile running skill I taught him. Also, don't you forget that he still has the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword in his hand!"

Zeng Yong's eyes lit up, but he still had some doubts. "I only know that the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword can suppress the enemy's blood circulation. Could it be that it also has the power to restrain the Shushan Flying Sword?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "No matter how magical the Shushan flying sword is, it is ultimately controlled by the sword master's will! Just like a kite, no matter how high or far it flies, it is controlled by the person! The line between the person and the sword is invisible, but it definitely exists! The blood sword is a small isolated world. As long as the flying sword crosses the line and enters the small world, it is equivalent to the sword master coming in person, and it will definitely be suppressed by the blood sword!"

Zeng Yong's eyes flickered: "Really? So magical?" This was the first time he heard Feng Jiuxiao talk about the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword having such magical power! It was incredible that it could suppress flying swords!

He looked at Pang Shiwu doubtfully, only to see the flying sword battle group led by Qingxin Sanren's Liuyun Sword rushing down from the sky to the earth like a charge team given life!

Rushing towards Pang Shiwu with the force of thunder!

And Master Wangxia's flying sword assault team also attacked Big Wolf in an iron cavalry chisel formation!
It comes with great force, with the spirit of "overcoming difficulties and those who stand in my way will die"!

Qingxin Sanren's Liuyun Sword, with a halo on the outer layer, led the charge, and the other fourteen swords followed closely in a V-formation. In the blink of an eye, the group of flying swords attacked Pang Shiwu's thirty-foot defense circle!

According to Qingxin Sanren's expectation, the current speed of Liuyun Sword is definitely as fast as lightning. The opponent has no chance to escape and can only block his sword!
As long as the opponent takes action to block, he will not be able to distract himself to deal with the other fourteen flying swords!

Even if the black-clothed boy had iron bones, he would still have a weak spot. A single finger would kill him, not to mention the Shushan flying sword that could pierce gold and split stone? He would not be able to appease his anger unless he was stabbed through the heart!

Although Qingxin Sanren was at the peak of the eighth realm, he once killed a peak ninth realm warrior and made him flee in fear. If it weren't for the intervention of outsiders, he would have almost created the record of "cross-border killing" in the Shushan Sect!
This time he was not too arrogant to think that he could kill the opponent with his flying sword, because he had learned from his disciples that the opponent's martial arts were unfathomable and he almost cut off their flying swords! But now there were more than ten disciples helping him, and he was 200% confident that he could kill the black-clothed boy!
Confidence comes from experience!

Experience told him that, although the opponent's martial arts were powerful, they were definitely not flawless!

Although the martial arts world divides combat power into nine levels, one of them is the Vajra Realm. The most obvious feature of this realm is that the whole body is invulnerable to swords and guns, just like the indestructible body of Vajra! But this is only a relative statement! Compared with ordinary masters, his muscle and bone defense is equivalent to practicing the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt. It is as hard as iron and invulnerable to swords and guns! There are two taboos here! First, in the face of magic weapons, the so-called invulnerable copper skin and iron bones become like paper, with no resistance and will break with a poke! Second, like the Golden Bell Cover, no matter how hard a person trains his whole body, there will always be one or two weaknesses that cannot form a complete closed loop. This is the so-called life gate! Or the blind spot! Or the flaw! Or the dead point!
For an "old man" like him who has traveled through the martial arts world, of course he knows a lot of things that young people don't know! Some martial arts secrets, some legends, some gossip!
For example, there is a saying in the martial arts world that "cross-border killing" means that a low-level expert can kill a high-level expert with a sword! Such wonderful rumors are not uncommon in the martial arts world!
Furthermore, some people use magical weapons to defeat the strong with the weak!

For example, the second son of the Chang family in Jinzhong, "the bow is said to shoot the sun, and the arrow can penetrate the clouds." It is said that at that time, he challenged the masters of the eighth realm with the combat power of the seventh realm, and specifically picked those masters who practiced the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt. He always enjoyed shooting through the chests of these people! It is said that he never tired of it! And those masters of horizontal training were terrified and worried all day long!
Although the Shushan Sect has declined somewhat in recent years, its reputation of "invincible flying swords with equal combat power" is still well-known in the martial arts world!

The reputation will never fall!

This inherent foundation of the sect also gave him confidence!
In addition, the most important thing is that he is sure of one thing, which is -

Even if the opponent has achieved true indestructibility, there will definitely be flaws!

As long as there is a flaw, you are not immortal!
As for when to kill the opponent, it all depends on when to find the weakness! With so many flying swords, with the frequency of the woodpecker "pecking wood and pecking insects", wouldn't it take only a few strikes to find the flaw?

Qingxin Sanren had already planned for this. This first wave of sword charge might not be able to pierce the opponent's heart, but it would at least make the opponent reveal a flaw under pressure!

When a person faces fierce attacks from all directions, he will definitely focus on protecting his weakest parts!
By then, we only need to see which part of his body is most tense, and we will know where the second round of swords will charge and break through, right? !
Unexpectedly, as soon as Liuyun Sword took the lead and charged into Pang Shiwu's 13-meter defense circle, the speed of the charge suddenly dropped, and the extent of the drop was extremely obvious, at least half slower than the beginning!
Qingxin Sanren was immediately shocked to the point of being shocked! How could such a weird thing happen? This is bad!
Pang Shiwu swung the bloody sword and slashed it. With a ding sound, the Liuyun Sword was cut into two pieces!
Many people didn't react! This is the Shushan Flying Sword, not an ordinary sword! Not only is it made of refined steel, but it is also mixed with special metals suitable for it. In addition, it is made of his own hard work, so its hardness is far beyond that of ordinary swords! Just cut it off with one sword, without any waves, as easy as cutting off a branch! The easier Pang Shiwu's movements were, the heavier the fear in everyone's hearts!

The subsequent fourteen swords had already rushed into the three-meter defense circle, and naturally could not escape the fate of being suddenly slowed down and cut in half!
The speed decreased, and the power of the charge naturally decreased! The power of the flying sword mainly lies in the speed of killing! The explosive sprinting force like a strong bow and a strong crossbow shooting an arrow is the real killing power of the Shushan flying sword! Without speed, it is like a strong crossbow at the end, unable to penetrate the Lu silk!
When Qingxin Sanren wanted to control Liuyun Sword to leave the battlefield, it was too late! The sword was broken!
The moment the sword broke, his heart ached violently! His throat felt sweet and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mist!
Qingxin Sanren died of a heart attack!

The flying swords of Shushan disciples are fed with their heart blood continuously every day, which makes it possible to achieve the phenomenon of "sword heart is clear". It is said that only 10% of people can realize the control of swords with their mind!

The sword's heart is clear, which means the man and the sword are highly bound together! Man is the sword, and the sword is the man!
The deeper the bond between man and sword, the more freely one can wield the flying sword!

But at the same time, man and sword have formed a special form of community of destiny! The boundaries between them can no longer be effectively cut, man and sword have become one! The sword is alive, the man is alive, the sword is destroyed, the man dies! This is not an empty slogan, but a cursed reality!

The fourteen disciples from the Cuiping Peak of Mount Shu watched helplessly as the young man in black easily cut off their flying swords one by one, and the broken swords fell to the ground!
Although the fourteen disciples were not tied to the flying swords too deeply, their heart meridians were still severely damaged. Even if their lives were not in danger, they would be disabled for life! Being paralyzed in their limbs for life and lying in bed sick, what was the difference between them and dead people?
Pang Shiwu sheathed his sword and hooked his index finger at Gu Yuting, a blatant and naked provocation!

Gu Yuting's pupils contracted instantly!
Is this kid's fighting power so terrifying? More than a dozen people attacked at the same time and yet they were all annihilated?
Could it be that the other party has been hiding his strength just now?

He was actually able to suppress the flying sword and suddenly slow down. Is this a martial art or a magic?

wrong!

Those flying swords started to slow down only after they were about three meters away from him! This meant that...either his power could only cover a radius of three meters! Or he had some mysterious power that could suppress the flying swords?

He couldn't help but look at Master Wangxia. The attack over there seemed much more intense! There was a back-and-forth!

Master Wangxia's Flowing Light Sword could move freely within the opponent's three-meter defense circle, and at this moment it was piercing the blond man's chest like lightning!

The blond man didn't seem to have any intention of dodging, and he actually reached out his hand to grab it!

Master Wangxia also knew that the opponent seemed to have an indestructible body, so when he was not sure that he could pierce the opponent with his sword, he would never risk a hard attack. What if the opponent's hand was not afraid of the sharp edge of the sword and grabbed his flying sword in an instant? Wouldn't that be the end of his life? He hurriedly controlled the flying sword to change direction and flew to the lower left corner, that is, passing by the right rib of the blond man!
Big Wolf's hand missed again, and he couldn't help but get angry!

He felt that he had underestimated the enemy!

He judged that if the opponent's flying sword was flying at its current speed, it would not be easy to turn around because of the limited space. If it was not adjusted properly, it would hit him. Once it hit him, it would be equivalent to handing the sword to him in disguise, because when the flying sword hits him, the inertia will cause the flying sword to stay on him for a longer time, which means that he has enough time to grab the sword!

But what Bigwof didn't expect was that the opponent's flying sword was so flexible and fast. It could change direction at will and escape from his grasp even in such a tricky angle and such a narrow space!
Just as he was secretly angry, he saw more than a dozen flying swords from Wangxia Peak disciples coming again, attacking from all directions! Big Wolf shouted, "Fuck!" Recently, he had learned a lot of the essence of the profound and extensive Central Plains culture from Pang Shiwu. This word sounded very manly, powerful, and refreshing!

With his right hand extended forward, Jin Feng Xiongyong had already caught two flying swords that were stabbing at the center of his eyebrows and throat. With his left hand, he grabbed the two flying swords that were stabbing at the center of his brow and the sea of ​​qi. When he tried to catch the other flying swords, he missed the opportunity. After all, flying swords were much faster than mosquitoes and flies! The remaining ten flying swords attacked from different directions, front, back, left, and right. He was defenseless. With a series of continuous ding ding sounds, all of them stabbed him, his left and right ribs, the Tianzhu acupoint, Dazhuikong acupoint, Dazhui acupoint, Fengmen acupoint, Hunmen acupoint, Shentang acupoint behind him... All the acupoints were densely hit in a "wood chiseling and insect pecking" style! Just like washing the ground with mercury, washing his body with the tip of the sword!
Big Wolf said, "Are you massaging me?"

The tip of the sword seemed to be thrusting forward with great force, but it did not penetrate the skin at all!
Skin of steel and bones, as tough as expected?
The pupils of all the Shushan disciples shrank in shock! But Big Wolf did not have a trace of joy of success, but was furious! He did not expect to catch only four flying swords, which was far from the expected goal! At least half! In a rage, he used both hands to stack the four flying swords together, shouted loudly, and used both hands to bend them hard. The four flying swords were bent quickly by him, and the arc was getting bigger and bigger!

The four sword masters among the disciples of Wangxia Peak suddenly felt severe pain in their internal organs!
The greater the curve of the sword, the more obvious the invisible damage to their internal organs! As Big Wolf continued to increase his strength, the curve of the sword almost became a circle! Finally, one of the disciples couldn't hold on any longer and began to spit blood!

Master Wangxia suddenly felt an inexplicable fear. He immediately turned his head and shouted, "Don't just watch the show, come on together! If you don't come on, none of us can escape!" He was talking to the peak masters such as Songluan, Jixian, etc.!

Taoist Yuanzhen of Jixian Peak also realized that the blond man seemed to be more powerful than his disciples said. He was afraid that he could not be defeated with just a dozen swords. He immediately ordered: "All Jixian disciples, listen to my order. Now everyone, attack the man from the Western Region immediately!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

More than fifty people shouted at the same time!

Yuan Zhen's Po Yi sword slowly fell from the sword formation in the sky. More than fifty flying swords in the sword formation immediately caught up and formed a neat square formation behind Po Yi sword!
"We have tried all the acupuncture points on his head except his eyes. Xiao Tao, the seven of you should focus on his eyes! The rest of you should cooperate with Cui Pingfeng to continue searching for other suspicious parts. We must find his vital point!"

More than 50 people shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Taoist Yuanzhen waved his sleeves, and with Po Yijian, he led more than fifty swords to kill Bigwof!
Master Wangxia also ordered all his disciples to join the battle. Both sides dispatched more than eighty people to decide the outcome of the battle!

Gu Yuting stared at Ye Bufan, his eyes flickering, "Junior Brother Bufan, it's your turn now?!"

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Ye Bufan said nonchalantly: "Tell me, which one do you want me to deal with?"

Seeing his attitude, Gu Yuting said with some dissatisfaction: "Of course it is the boy in black! The man from the Western Regions has now attacked from Wangxia and Jixian Peaks. Don't you know the priority?!" What a double entendre!
Unexpectedly, Ye Bufan retorted on the spot: "What good will it do you to push all the Shushan disciples into the fire pit?"

Gu Yuting was stunned!
Holy shit! Is this a rebellion?
"What did you say?" Gu Yuting's face darkened!
Ye Bufan said fearlessly: "They suspect that Master Lu is a demon from the Demon Cult, but I suspect that you are the demon from the Demon Cult!"

Gu Yuting's face suddenly changed! For a moment, he actually felt ashamed of being naked in public! He was extremely angry, like a manic lion ready to explode at any time!

He suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Did you take the wrong medicine? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Bufan said calmly to the Shushan disciples behind him, "Don't be fooled by Gu Yuting, the demon from the Demon Cult! I just found out today that he is the demon from the Demon Cult! If you don't believe me, just make him take off his clothes and see the truth!"

All the disciples were stunned!

What is this and what?

Weren’t you, Ye Bufan, wearing the same pants as Gu Yuting just now?

Didn't you two just team up to grab the position of leader?

What's the fuss about?
Could it be that Ye Bufan also wanted to be the head of the sect? That was why he started to turn against him?

Gu Yuting laughed in anger, "In the face of a powerful enemy, you're playing this trick on me? Are you crazy?"

Ye Bufan said: "If you want to live, I advise you to return to your respective mountains now. If you want to die, then wait here to die! It is difficult to persuade a ghost who wants to die with kind words!"

Yun Hai, the head of the Training Hall, was somewhat puzzled, "Master Ye, what are you doing?" He was somewhat dissatisfied with Ye Bufan's fickleness, and he called him Master instead of Brother Ye!

Yun Lei from the Battle Hall and Yun Tingfei from the Art Hall also looked annoyed. "Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, if we don't unite as one, we may very well suffer a catastrophic disaster! If you have anything to say, wait until we destroy them!"

Ye Bufan's eyes were calm, and he sighed, "These hundreds of disciples are elites trained over many years, and can be used directly. There is no need to spend time and effort to train new people from scratch in the future. I didn't expect that man's plans are not as good as God's plans, and in the end it was all in vain!"

Gu Yuting frowned, "What do you mean?" The masters of the Training Hall, Yun Hai, the War Hall, Yun Lei, and the Art Hall, Yun Ting, were also confused and didn't know what to say!
Ye Bufan said: "Forget it, it's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die with good intentions! It's not a loss to let them consume the strength of that brat!"

Gu Yuting asked, "What are you mumbling about?"

Ye Bufan said to his disciples: "Songluan disciples, listen to my orders!"

The disciples of Songluan Peak suddenly became serious and waited for the master's orders!
Ye Bufan looked at the energetic faces in front of him, and he felt inexplicably reluctant!
What a nice young man!
I was thinking of bringing you to the pinnacle of life, but unfortunately, your fate is too bad, and this is probably the end of your life! You should blame that bastard Gu Yuting!

He had already noticed that there was something wrong with Gu Yuting!

Gu Yuting is definitely not from the Shushan Sect!

Even if he is, we can only say that his body is, but it is hard to say about his soul!
Ye Bufan could feel that Gu Yuting should be from the Demon Sect. He was not sure whether he was from Yedizhai, the Demon Island, or the Great Guangming Temple, but he was definitely not a member of his Demon Sect!

Gu Yuting’s starting point was definitely to seize the ruling power of Shushan, but his pattern and vision were too poor!

He can't see the situation clearly!
He neither knew Feng Jiuxiao nor knew how powerful Feng Jiuxiao was. He thought it would be easy to eliminate Feng Jiuxiao, but he didn't know how much trauma this action would bring to Shushan! How much value could a crippled Shushan have? If his master knew he was so stupid, would he forgive him?

Since he wants to die, then let him die!
For a while, he pretended to cooperate with everyone in the attack, but once the motor was mature, he would have to flee again!

Damn, Shushan is such a good place. If Feng Jiuxiao hadn’t found this place, this would have become my second base camp in less than a month!
What a pity! What a pity!
Time is also destiny!

Looking at the pairs of eyes full of expectation in front of him, Ye Bufan knew that they were eager to achieve success!
As a young person, who doesn’t want to stand out?

But the world of martial arts is a road of no return. If you want to stand out, you must be mentally prepared to lose your head!
"Attack!" Ye Bufan's face was resolute, and he pointed at Pang Shiwu from a distance, "Be careful, don't act recklessly, use guerrilla tactics flexibly, focus on consumption, combine the real and the fake, and cooperate well with each other to have a hope of winning!" (End of this chapter)