Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 440 Songshan Sword Art
Straight to the point - Songshan swordsmanship.

I saw Zuo Qingcheng and Liu Ruocan opening their arms almost at the same time, but the sword in their hands was raised horizontally, and the true energy in the body flowed from the left hand through the sword into the right hand.

"Clang clang!"

As the zhenqi flowed through the sword, the sword made a loud and clear sword cry, the clothes of the two fluttered, and the long hair on their heads was also automatic without wind.

"Buzz!"

The two of them slashed out their swords almost at the same moment, and the sharp sword energy tore through the sky, and they attacked each other extremely swiftly with an aura that seemed to be able to smash mountains.

These two sword glows were so fierce that even Huan Chang, who was watching the battle from a distance, shrank his pupils when he saw the bright sword glow.

"I was near the Yinyang Spring, and I saw brother Qingcheng use the Songshan Sword Technique, but the power of the same move today is much stronger than before!"

Huan Chang's eyes flickered with brilliance, and he carefully observed the unique skills of the Songshan School, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

From the outside, apart from the awe-inspiring sword aura, this move seems a little ordinary, but Huan Chang has a faint feeling that if he faces this kind of sword attack, it will be very difficult to dodge it, and he has almost no trouble. possible.

"In the face of this move, there seems to be no other way to break it except for hard resistance."

Huan Chang's eyes became more and more shocked.

He had only heard before that the Songshan swordsmanship was extremely domineering, and once it was extremely powerful, when encountering this kind of swordsmanship with the disciples of the Songshan sect, except for forcibly breaking it with strong strength, they could only escape quickly.

Otherwise, there will be a great possibility of death on the spot.

"How could this be?"

Huan Chang frowned tightly, still unable to figure out the key point.

"boom!"

While Huan Chang was meditating, two sharp sword qi collided violently, making a shocking noise.

Just when Huan Chang thought that the two of them had finished performing the first form of the Songshan Sword Art, they found that the colliding sword light suddenly split into pieces, forming countless sword light fragments in the air.

"Buzz!"

It's just that, instead of weakening the power of the countless sword light fragments formed, it has become stronger and stronger.

Fragments of the sword glow collided with each other in the air, causing the entire sky to be enveloped by the sword glow.

"Such a dense sword light attack, if not for both of them know this move, there is absolutely no way to dodge it."

Huan Chang secretly exclaimed in his heart, but found that the sword lights in the sky had collided many times. The transparent sword lights and the fiery red sword lights canceled each other out, and the extremely noisy sky gradually returned to calm.

"The sky is full of wind!"

After performing the second form of the Songshan Sword Art, the countless sword lights that had disappeared seemed to be revived in the air, turning into howling winds and sweeping towards the opposite side.

"This is the sword qi transforming into wind move. Once the sword qi is used, it will penetrate into every hole and be everywhere!"

The slightly transparent gust of wind and the red gust of wind entangled with each other, unexpectedly forming a huge tornado in the air, just the power released by the tornado caused many Songshan sect disciples to be injured.

"Certainly!"

Seeing this, a degenerate warrior of the Songshan School let out a loud shout, and the overflowing wind was stopped, and he could no longer pose a threat to the disciples of the Songshan School.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Qingcheng and Liu Ruocan continued to use the Songshan swordsmanship, such moves as the golden geese flying across the sky, climbing the mountain to chase the moon, and breaking the Qinling Mountains with clouds, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

The two fought for a long time, even though they were both warriors in the peak realm, they felt that the true energy in their bodies was somewhat exhausted.

"Clang clang!"

The two swords were flying in the air, and everyone in the audience was dazzled.

"Is this the Songshan Sword Art? I don't know if I will have the chance to learn it in my life."

The Songshan [-]-way swordsmanship was displayed with terrifying momentum and many changes. The two fought against each other several times, and there were many dangers. If these two people were not very familiar with the Songshan swordsmanship, there might have been casualties.

Even so, Zuo Qingcheng and Liu Ruocan still couldn't decide the winner.

"Clang clang!"

Huan Chang was also carefully observing the Songshan sword technique, wanting to comprehend its mysteries, but apart from feeling that this set of sword technique was extremely powerful, he couldn't comprehend a thing or two, which made Huan Chang feel a little disappointed.

But soon, Huan Chang restrained his lost emotions.

Because it is impossible for outsiders to easily learn the hidden secrets of powerful sects, even if Huan Chang is talented and intelligent, it is impossible to understand the secrets just by watching the two fight.

Because this kind of martial arts not only pays attention to moves, but also cooperates with corresponding formulas and luck methods to display them.

For such a unique skill as Songshan swordsmanship, one even needs to watch the martial arts stele kept by the sect to truly grasp its secrets.

"boom!"

Just when Huan Chang's mind was turning a thousand times, he saw the two people who were fighting fiercely, suddenly separated and stopped attacking each other.

"Why don't you fight?"

"Is there a winner?"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Songshan sect who were onlookers also showed doubts in their eyes, and many of them even started talking in low voices.

However, the two standing in the void still stood where they were, not moving for a long time.

"Hey!"

The sigh came from the two Mortal Realm seniors from the Songshan Sect who came to watch the battle, but they all showed disappointment on their faces at this moment.

In fact, it wasn't that Zuo Qingcheng and Liu Ruocan didn't want to continue the fight, it's just that the two had already used all the Songshan sword techniques they had learned, but they still couldn't decide the winner.

Even if you continue to repeat the moves you used before, it will be difficult to tell the winner. If this is the case, you can only stop temporarily.

The wind gently lifted Zuo Qingcheng's hair, and his handsome face showed a little tiredness.

However, Zuo Qingcheng's eyes are very bright.

"Let's go."

The two metamorphosis warriors looked at each other, and were about to leave this place and go back to retreat, but their eyes were full of strangeness when they looked at Xiao Hei and Sika Deer.

"If you haven't learned the rest of the moves, admit defeat."

As soon as the two metamorphosis warriors turned around, they heard Zuo Qingcheng's voice, and immediately turned around with surprise on their faces, staring at Zuo Qingcheng with burning eyes.

Liu Ruocan is a fighting madman, but after fighting Zuo Qingcheng for so long, he also felt deeply exhausted.

Hearing Zuo Qingcheng's words suddenly, Liu Ruocan's eyelids began to twitch violently.

"Buzz!"

I saw Zuo Qingcheng's body suddenly soaring into the sky, holding the sword high above his head with both hands, and the true energy in his body surged crazily.

"Wanyue Chaozong, really Wanyue Chaozong!"

The eyes of the two metamorphosis warriors burst out with brilliance, and a look of surprise finally appeared on the faces of the ancient and modern Wubo.

The peak master of Qingyang Peak also had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of the peak master of Lieyan Peak, there was an unbelievable look, and there was a bit of a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

As Zuo Qingcheng flew higher and higher, the swords in the waists of many Songshan sect disciples suddenly trembled, and then they came out of their scabbards and flew towards the air at high speed.

(End of this chapter)