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Chapter 89: Dusk Drizzle Red Sleeve Sword Technique

"Your knife is beautiful."

Feng Mo, who has always been reticent, looked at the bright red that Ying Wuque slowly pulled out of the scabbard, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation for the knife.

At this moment, Ying Wucai's temperament also changed. He stroked the blade lightly, and his soft eyes seemed to be looking at his lover.

And the knife in his hand is indeed like a beautiful woman who has lifted her veil. Its blade is transparent, and the blade is crimson, like transparent glass with a crimson bone ridge.

The knife is slightly shorter, and the curved part of the knife is like the slender waist of a peerless beauty. It is full of style and beauty.

Of course, what is even more brilliant is that magnificent knife light!
Ying Wuque had already slashed the first saber with his hand. The saber technique was beautiful and treacherous, fast and sharp, and it hit Feng Mo's neck directly, and the rippling crimson was like the eyebrows and eyes of this peerless beauty flirting!

Every frown and smile makes people obsessed with it!
The admiration in Feng Mo's eyes didn't disappear, and facing the knife, he just blocked it with a fleshy palm, and the layers of palm shadows seemed to be transformed into continuous mountains hidden in the clouds and mist!
And that beautiful woman was already trapped in this deep mountain.

Where the sword cannot attack, it can only close suddenly!

"Tianshan Six Sun Palms and Dusk Rain Red Sleeve Saber Technique." Yan Kuangshan, who was originally absent-minded, looked much more serious.

As a strong man who is only one step away from stepping into the Grand Master Realm, he originally only had an attitude of watching the excitement of the fight between the two Martial Artists who had completed the Meridian Realm.

But just from the temptation of this first move, he had to be serious, because in terms of the power of the moves alone, both of them can already threaten the masters who have just entered the Xiantian realm.

As for this moment, the noisy voices from the audience had long since disappeared, and countless people were all staring at the two handsome and reckless figures on the ring!

Whether it is Tianshan Liuyang Palm or Twilight Rain Red Sleeve Saber Technique, there is a unique sense of beauty when performed, just like the first meeting between Mr. Jia and the stunning beauty.

Even the strength of the palm and the murderous aura contained in the light of the knife can add another three points of sadness to this scene.

At this moment, Qin Fan was dragging his chin, quietly admiring the scene. From the beginning to the end, his eyes never moved away from the red sleeve knife in Ying Wuque's hand.

This knife should not have appeared in this world, but it was born in order to cooperate with the red sleeve knife technique in the drizzle at dusk. I don't know if it was a coincidence, or it was intentional.

Then can he also understand that some amazing soldiers will appear in this world in some way!

For example, the most basic Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Saber, Jing Zhongyue and Mie Ri Bow, even peerless swords with extremely strong spirituality, or the Great Evil King!

While he was contemplating, Feng Mo and Ying Wuque had fought more than a hundred moves, no matter how their red sleeves fluttered, they were still unable to break through the siege of Tianshan Mountain!

I saw that Ying Wuque's moves changed again, the blades scattered like a pool of autumn water, and the swaying blade energy turned into a little drizzle, instantly covering Feng Mo.

With this knife alone, Ying Wucai has already demonstrated a powerful combat power comparable to that of the Xiantian realm. When the realm reaches the late stage of the Tongmai realm, he can nourish the weapon with true temperature, but it is extremely difficult to stimulate the aura.

Only a congenital strong person or an evildoer in the Tongmai realm can slash such a small but murderous knife rain so easily!
At this moment, Ying Wuwei was completely immersed in the battle, and perhaps he could see his sincerity towards the sword. Even if Xiang Bohuai offered some benefits and had to endure his cynicism, he insisted on asking him to make an appointment.

So Xiang Bohuai and Mo Yunlan's affairs are a little bit troublesome.

Qin Fan's eyes kept looking towards the arena, but his mind wandered somewhere.

Facing the unavoidable sword light and red rain like Ying Wuque's style, Feng Mo's left palm was stacked on top of his right palm, and the moment the abundant palm power gathered, it had already formed a terrifying wave of air!

After the palm power blasted out in the air, it was like a ball of fiery light that instantly evaporated all the red rain!

Tianshan Liuyang Palm · Melting Gold in the Setting Sun!
Looking at the palm print in front of him, the saber in Ying Wuque's hand was as bright red as lightning, and he slashed down angrily with a poignant murderous intent. At this moment, the overflowing palm strength and saber aura were already attacking in all directions!

The lords of the forces who sat around the ring watching the battle made their moves one after another, but in the end they were barely able to withstand a wave of aftermath!
As for Qin Fan, Ada was standing in front of him. He just stretched out his strong right arm, and with a casual grasp of that broad palm, he smashed the attacking blade into pieces.

This shocked Dao Kuang Jian Chi and Mei Mei, who had been paying attention to the ring all the time. They always thought that Ah Da was just a talented driver.

To put it bluntly, he is just a handyman, but with this hand alone, he is far better than those who are quite embarrassed, such as the masters of the forces of four families, six gangs, nine sects and thirteen villages.

"So Boss A's strength is likely to be innate?" Sister Meimei guessed.

Dao Kuang Jian Chi blinked, and didn't know how to answer the question for a while, what the hell is Boss, did you just change his name!

At this time, Yan Kuangshan's gaze was also on Ada.

"Brother, there is a chance for us to compete once."

Ada just smiled honestly at this, but with his somewhat fierce face like this, he couldn't see where he was stupid at all.

Qin Fan locked his eyes on Xiang Bohuai at the moment Yan Kuangshan asked the question. He kept his eyes down, indifferent to the battle in the arena, and he didn't seem to show any interest in Ah Da's strength.

Then Qin Fan took out his handkerchief, coughed twice, and habitually wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, but this action made Xiang Bohuai slightly raise his head.

"Brother Qin, it's not good."

Hearing Yan Kuangshan's voice transmission, Qin Fan turned his head, but didn't respond. He just nodded slightly to show that he understood what the other party meant.

But when Yan Kuangshan was about to say something more, his attention was unconsciously attracted by Ying Wuque on the ring.

At this moment, the red sleeve knife in Ying Wuque's hand was covered by an ominous black layer, his eyes gradually turned red, and he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell!

"Brother Feng, be careful next time."

His voice gradually became cold, and the remaining trace of reason seemed to be used for the reminder just now.

When Ying Wuque gently closed his eyes, the temperament of his whole body changed instantly. It was a kind of indifference that transcended everything!

"It's the true meaning of martial arts! And this seems to be one of the forbidden moves of the Sword Making Hall!" Yan Kuangshan looked at Xiang Bohuai suspiciously.

Xiang Bohuai did not continue to choose to remain silent, his voice was a little hoarse, but at the same time there was a hint of arrogance, which was not due to Ying Wuque, but this saber move.

"That's right, this move is called, Heartless Slash!"

As soon as Xiang Bohuai's words fell, Ying Wuque's figure was as fast as an afterimage. At first glance, it seemed that the six Ying Wuques on the ring were attacking Feng Mo at the same time!
Yan Kuangshan also recalled an introduction about the Unfeeling Slash: "The basis of practicing this knife is to be unfeeling and righteous, pity and love, and relatives and friends!"

"It's not enough, the most crucial sixteen characters are missing." Xiang Bohuai said with his eyes that Feng Mo was already tightly wrapped around Feng Mo like a pitch-black lotus on the ring with his eyes.

(End of this chapter)