Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 259
On the Xiaoshangqiao battlefield, Zhang Xian and Yue Yun led an army to chase and kill the scattered Jin army. On the battlefield where corpses were strewn across the field, only a few hundred people were left.

Yue Fei and Yang Zaixing, who just arrived, stood shoulder to shoulder with guns. Under the sunlight, the Liquan gun and the reed leaf gun shone with a silver and a black luster, as if they were telling how extraordinary they are.

Beside Yue Fei, a simple seat was piled up with hay bags, and Wanyan Feihua, who was limp and weak, sat on the simple seat, looking at her elder brother with deep worry in her eyes.

Behind them are a hundred of Yue Fei's personal guards. Naturally, there will not be only 100 personal guards, but these 100 people are the most elite part of the Beiwei army.

Seven or eight zhang away in front of them, Xiao Bieli and Wanyan Lie stood facing each other holding their swords. Their swords have one characteristic in common, that is, they are big.

A knife is a big sword, and a sword is a big sword.

"It's been ten years. We've been fighting for ten years. Unfortunately, we've never been able to finish a complete fight and decide the winner." Xiao Bieli stared at the Wentian sword. That touch of black color, said slowly.

Wanyan Lie had already taken off his armor at this time, and returned to the attire that exposed half of his chest. Hearing this, he said expressionlessly: "This is also the reason why you can live till now."

A cold light flashed in Xiao Bieli's eyes, he raised his head to look at Wanyan Lie opposite, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "This is what I want to say too."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Wanyan Feihua, and said, "Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of your sister for you. It's better to be a Song person than a Jin person."

Wanyan Lie said in a deep voice: "I will personally take my sister back. Of course, before that, I will cut off your head first."

Having said that, there is nothing to say. Wanyan Lie grasped the end of the long handle of the Moyan Knife with his left hand, and changed to holding the knife with both hands. A heavy murderous intent permeated the air, but the murderous aura was hidden. , like a harbinger of a storm.

Although Wanyan Lie and Xiao Bieli's realm did not go further and comprehend the unity of heaven and man, their internal strength cultivation is extremely profound, and they are only a step away from the innate realm.

After this battle, no matter who survived, as long as they digested the gains from this decisive battle, they would surely be able to break through to Xiantian smoothly.

The fighting style of the two is completely different from Luo Changfeng's. It is similar to Dugu Qiubai who was in the realm of the epee before realizing the unity of heaven and man.

Luo Changfeng brought the word "skill" to the extreme. It's not that he doesn't know how to play with one force down ten times. Whether it's lifting weights lightly or lifting light weights, it's not difficult for him.

He can use the wooden sword to strike the power of the black iron sword, and he can also use the black iron sword to perform exquisite moves, but at most it consumes more energy.

But what Luo Changfeng values ​​most is consumption. What he pursues is to achieve maximum effect with minimum consumption. From the moment he decided to practice Kuaijian, he has already set this core idea.

Therefore, in his battles with people, apart from being extremely fast, there is nothing that seems earth-shattering and shocking in all directions. It is often an understatement of a sword, and it will just open a blood hole in the opponent.

And the duel between Xiao Bieli and Wanyan Lie was quite earth-shattering.

Seeing Wanyan Lie raising the saber with both hands, but he didn't make a move, the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he immediately realized that he was gaining momentum.

No more hesitation at the moment, leaning forward, dragging the Wentian Sword with both hands, and rushed towards Wanyan Lie.

He was not as fast as Luo Changfeng, and there was only a phantom left in his figure, which was almost faintly visible, but his speed was obviously not slow, because when he charged forward, he pulled out a long string of disabled people behind him. film.

Suddenly darting in front of Wanyan Lie, a sword slashed out, the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated instantly, and merged into the sword's momentum. But there is already a kind of power that cannot be resisted.

The third type of "nine farewells and eighteen separations" - horizontal drive away.

Wanyan Lie remained still, as calm as a mountain, but this mountain is a volcano that is about to erupt, and once it erupts, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

The sword light was imminent, Wanyan moved violently, the hands holding the handle of the knife suddenly pressed down, this volcano finally erupted, as turbulent, surging, and swift as imagined, the light of the knife tore through the void, extremely fast Incomparably facing Wentian Sword.

"Boom"

When the swords collided, it was as if there was a thunderclap on the entire battlefield, and sparks exploded between the two.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

In an instant, the sword had clashed dozens of times, and every time it was a surge of energy, cracks and cracks appeared on the ground all around.

Fortunately, the corpses of the soldiers within a few feet of them have been moved away, otherwise the soldiers who died heroically on the battlefield would end up dead without whole bodies.

The Baibeiwei army who watched the battle felt the cold to the bone marrow, from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. If they put themselves in front of this fierce sword, they would lose their lives if they met each other.

Yue Fei couldn't help tightening his grip on the Liquan Spear. He is also a master of the generation. The Yue Family's marksmanship created by himself is unrivaled in both offense and defense. But in front of these two people, he is not sure that he can pass [-] rounds.

Needless to say, Yang Zaixing, his marksmanship has already been taught by Yue Fei, combined with the Yang family's marksmanship passed down in his family, this is how he is today.

Xiao Bieli and Wanyan Lie knew very well that if they didn't go all out, this battle might become the last battle of their lives, so they didn't hold back at all and tried their best to put each other to death.

The light of the sword danced wildly, sharp and cold, almost covering the figures of the two of them.

The Beiwei soldiers were all thrilled to see, the sharpness of the lights and swords in the arena already made their eyes feel tingling.

"Dangdangdang..."

The light of the sword and the light of the sword kept fighting, and the shattered energy flew out of the air, causing scalp-numbing explosions to resound in the air.

At this moment, not to mention participating in their duel, even if they were only within ten feet, they would be seriously injured.

Amidst the sound of the sword trembling, the light of the sword suddenly became brighter, and the two figures took off like dragons, carrying the wind and thunder.

The sword gallops vertically and horizontally, every knife and every sword strike has the power of thunder and lightning. If the opponents are not each other, the winner may have already been determined.

The figure of the little divine eagle flew back to the sky at some point, but no one noticed, and neither Luo Changfeng nor the little divine eagle made a sound.

Just like this, the little divine eagle hovered slowly in the sky, and Luo Changfeng, who was holding the head in his hand, watched this extremely fierce life-and-death battle together.

"Buzz..."

All of a sudden, Moyan Dao blared continuously, Wanyan Lie jumped up suddenly, his whole figure turned into a thunderbolt, and flew out of the sky, the sharp and chilling light of the sword, like lightning in the dark night, was already real.

"Xiao Bieli, pick me up, Mo Yan Cracks the Sky."

(End of this chapter)