Infinite script kill

Chapter 971

Xu Tong stared at Feng Tianhua with a smile, making Feng Tianhua feel like an enemy for a moment.

The last time Luoyuepi set up an formation to block the road, he didn't expect it to be so fast, and the feng shui took turns, but Xu Tong blocked him here.

"This is miserable for Feng Tianhua!" Someone hid aside and secretly laughed, thinking that Feng Tianhua was going to be in trouble today.

"It's what you deserve, righteousness is irrelevant, family feuds are not avenged, and Luoyuepi is worse than a well, today is the retribution of the present world!"

The matter of Luoyuebei has already been known all over the world. Although it was because of Xiao Leshan that Xu Tong was robbed of the limelight, it was also because of Xiao Leshan that many people were curious about it. Many people knew about Luoyuepi Feng Tianhua's actions.

Therefore, those people who hid far away from the rivers and lakes, seeing this situation, not only did not speak out to help, but everyone scolded them.

Although their scolding voices were not loud, but when there were too many people, their voices became extremely loud. How could Feng Tianhua not hear them standing there? Feng Tianhua's complexion became more and more ugly for a while, and even the disciples under his sect were also pale.

Seeing this, Xu Tong didn't make things difficult for Feng Tianhua: "If your Excellency wants to go up the mountain, it's just that you and I didn't decide the winner last time, how about another match today!"

After Xu Tong finished speaking, he slapped his forehead, and saw the little fat man of the second soul lazily popping out from the top of Xu Tong's head, opened his mouth and spit out the sword of thunder, and started to play with it in his hand.

This sword of thunder is the treasure of Mount Hua, one of the four swords of heaven, earth, wind and thunder. Last time in Luoyuepi, Xu Tong forcibly snatched it away and gave it to the little fat man.

Seeing his own divine sword, Feng Tianhua's pupils tightened: "This is my sword!"

"It's mine now!"

Xu Tong raised his head, held the Thunder Sword in his hand, and played with it casually, only to see lightning flashes on the long sword from time to time.

It is rumored that the Four Swords of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder are magical blades forged by the founder of the Huashan Sword School with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

The four swords are a set, combined together, it is a world-shocking sword array. The founder of Huashan School once used this sword array to kill the gods who made chaos, so there is a saying that the world's swordsmanship is the first.

But now, this sword has fallen into Xu Tong's hands. It can be seen that the Huashan faction has existed in name only, and has long since lost the majesty of the sword leader in the world.

Xu Tong caressed the blade of the sword, flicked it casually, and saw the sword of Lei making a circle in the air, and landed steadily in front of Feng Tianhua.

"I'll give it back to you now, but it will still be mine later!"

Xu Tong's confident smile, no matter in terms of momentum or open-mindedness, made the onlookers applaud.

The Gusu old man sat on the top of a tree in the forest, picked up a charcoal pen and wrote in his small notebook: "Send the sword to Huashan, and return with a smile. There is no sword head in Huashan, and there is no sword alliance in the five mountains!"

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard the words, and they looked up, and they were shocked when they saw it was the old man from Gusu.

Who would have thought that the always objective Gusu old man would write this passage before the two of them started.

This writing is not only to put an end to the history of Wuyue Sword League's domination of martial arts, but also to directly assert that Feng Tianhua will definitely lose.

In an instant, Feng Tianhua only felt the pressure on his shoulders double, and he turned his head and glared at the old man Gusu, already holding a grudge against Bai Xiaosheng in his heart.

This is to drive the duck to the shelf, forcing him to fight, if he dare not fight, the word will spread all over the Jianghu in a short while, from then on, the luck of the Five Sacred Sword League will be dissipated, and there will be no day to turn around.

"Since there is no way to retreat, then fight with your life!"

Feng Tianhua made up his mind, no matter what, he would let the people of the world, as well as the old man of Gusu, withdraw those words just now.

Thinking of this, Feng Tianhua raised his left hand: "Last time in Luoyuepi, Feng took advantage of others' danger, and it was indeed unrighteous. Today, I will pay you back!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Tianhua pulled out his saber behind him, and with a flick of the sword, his ring finger and little finger were cut off by him.

This move immediately made everyone's faces brighten, and even True Monarch Nine Suns couldn't help but stare.

Feng Tianhua's act of cutting off his finger as compensation was beyond everyone's expectations.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed the sword in his hand at Xu Tong: "I am paying for the injustice in the past. In today's battle, Feng knows that he is invincible, but he will swear to the death to defend the dignity of our sword alliance."

"Okay! For the surnamed Feng, let me show you that you are daring to do something. I admire you!"

Seeing this, True Monarch Nine Suns gave Feng Tianhua a thumbs up, and the straight-tempered him directly praised Feng Tianhua.

Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help sighing, he knew Feng Tianhua was not a bad person, speaking of it, the person who pushed Feng Tianhua to this point was none other than himself.

In the Humen murder case, in order to frame the blame, he killed the backbone of the younger generation of Huashan. This move almost broke the inheritance of the Huashan Sword Sect.

It was precisely because of this that Feng Tianhua would disregard the morals of the world and attack him in Luoyuepi, forcing him to take out the congenital embryo, just to give them a chance for the Huashan faction to fight for a new rise in the future.

It's just that Xu Tong's sympathy is sympathetic, but he will not be soft in his heart.

In the script he had in hand, Feng Tianhua showed no mercy when facing the players from the previous round, he would kill them as soon as he encountered them, without showing any mercy.

If he is not strong enough, regardless of whether there is the Humen massacre or not, the scapegoat that Zhang Yishan puts on him is enough for Feng Tianhua to chase and kill him thousands of times.

But seeing his resolute gaze, Xu Tong finally softened his heart, and raised a finger: "One move!"

"what??"

Feng Tianhua was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Xu Tong meant.

"If you can block my sword, then leave with the Thunder Sword."

As soon as Xu Tong said this, Rao Zhenjun Jiuyang, Guzang God Monk, and Gusu old man sitting on the tree branch couldn't help being shocked.

"This... this... is crazy!!!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they screamed. Just now, many people still have a lot of good feelings for Yang Hong, who is for the country and for his family.

But as soon as these words came out, these good feelings disappeared immediately.

After all, that was Huashan sword head, the best swordsman in the world, even if Xiao Leshan came in person, he shouldn't be humiliated like this.

It's fine to win with one move, but if you can't win with one move, it's a laughing stock in the world. It's easy to say to others, but in front of you is Feng Tianhua, the sword leader of Huashan, can you win with one move?
"This... may not be impossible. Yang Hong killed Jin Gu with a sword, and by the way he cut Zhongdu City in half. It may not be impossible."

Some people stood by Yang Hong's side to defend him.

It's just that as soon as this remark came out, few people bought it. After all, Jin Gu was old and lacked vigor, so using sorcery to forcibly shake the Pure Yang Sword would be of no use.

But Feng Tianhua is not the kind of opportunistic person, one of the true masters of swordsmanship, winning with one move is simply a fantasy.

"Hmph, he really thought he could stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Leshan!"

Seeing that the direction of the wind was wrong, Gusu old man frowned for a while, looked at the charcoal pencil and the small notebook in his hand, but did not write down after all.

Feng Tianhua's expression was even more exciting, he was both angry and happy in his heart, he was so angry that Yang Hong despised him so much, did he regard himself as Zhang Yishan, or compared him to Xiao Leshan, he was going to defeat him with one sword, how could he not It's not an idiot's dream.

But he secretly rejoiced in his heart, knowing that this was an opportunity, he knew that he was not Yang Hong's opponent, but as long as he blocked his move, it would be enough to win back his face and extend the luck of the Wuyue Sword League.

"In that case, please enlighten me!"

Seeing such a good opportunity right in front of him, how could Feng Tianhua give up, he shouted to ask for advice, but he raised both hands at the same time, that was to arouse the thunder sword on the ground, and the three swords behind him, the sky, the earth, and the wind.

For a moment, the four swords whirled, and the heavenly sword, earth sword, wind sword, and thunder sword resonated in unison, emitting a brilliant divine light.

"Ancestors and ancestors above all, unworthy disciple Feng Tianhua, he should take revitalizing the Five Sacred Sword Alliance and defending the righteous way as his own responsibility. The Huashan Mountain will never end, and the Five Sacred Mountains will never disperse."

At the same time Feng Tianhua swung his sword, his own soul made a resounding sound, the power of the soul was like a golden bridge and long rainbow, crossing the void, expressing his huge ambition.

"not good!!"

Seeing this, Zhenjun Jiuyang and the other three sank in their hearts. This is to use the power of ambition to forcibly burn the remaining luck of the Five Sacred Sword League to bless themselves.

This method is not a joke. It is a bet on the luck of the entire Wuyue Sword League. No sword alliance.

Blessed by the power of great wish, Feng Tianhua's luck suddenly increased to the peak. At the same time, he controlled the four swords and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed Xu Tong. He wanted to use offense instead of defense to force Xu Tong to make a move.

I saw that Feng Tianhua sent the four swords of heaven, earth, wind and thunder to kill him close to him, concentrating all his own strength, and the four swords blew together, tragically and without return!

In the blink of an eye, sword lights were in front of everyone, and within the sword light was the unique sword intent of the Four Swords, the sky above the clouds, the earth thick and majestic, the smooth and unobstructed wind, and the thunderous thunder.

The Dao of Heaven and the Dao of Humanity, perfectly integrated into the sword power, is the final chapter of Feng Tianhua's collection of all his unique skills.

Faced with this sword attack, Xu Tong looked calm, and a thought appeared between his brows, and the next moment the Chunyang Sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately under the blessing of his thoughts, he violently swung the peerless artifact in his hand, exhausted all his strength, and swung it towards the piece of sword glow issued by Feng Tianhua in front of him.

This time, a dazzling pure yang light flashed on the pure yang sword. The sword light did not condense into one point, but showed a state of divergence.

In an instant, time gradually stagnated under this sword, and the world became extremely clear in front of Xu Tong.

The sword flashed across, and the Chunyang sword in his hand seemed to disappear gradually in the strong light, piercing through the shackles of time and space. The countless sword shadows in front of him were shaken by the sword light, and they were immediately cracked clean.

And the sword light pierced Feng Tianhua's throat in an instant, causing Feng Tianhua's body to freeze in mid-air.

Everyone's pupils widened without even blinking, but few of them saw clearly what happened. The two figures in front of them were already standing side by side.

"Shhhhhhh..."

The four swords of heaven, earth, wind and thunder fell all around. Feng Tianhua looked up at the sky in front of him, couldn't help but greedily took a deep breath, and finally fell straight on the ground.

The thought on Xu Tong's eyebrows also dissipated with the breeze, and he looked at Feng Tianhua on the ground. When he raised his hand, the four swords of wind and thunder flew around. I gave it to the little fat man, and as for the remaining three swords, he put them in the item book.

Putting away the four divine swords, Xu Tong looked at the stunned crowd, but turned away without turning his head, and said as he walked: "Chunyang sweeps away the sun, moon and stars, and steals every inch of time with his sword. From then on, the world Without a sword head, everything is up to me."

(End of this chapter)