Zongwu: More sons and more blessings, starting with Jiang Yuyan

Chapter 87 A Sword Crossing the Sky

With the flow of internal energy, Cao Chengzhi's sword intent burst out unscrupulously, and with the blessing of powerful internal energy, he even slowly broke through the suppression of Ximen Chuuxue's sharp sword intent, and stood up to him.

Indistinctly, Cao Chengzhi had found his own martial arts embryonic form, and his unscrupulous sword intent actually aroused the resonance of the swords in the hands of everyone in the Emei School.

Countless swords trembled and were moved by Cao Chengzhi's sword intent. Everyone in the Emei Sect exclaimed, and several elders changed their expressions: "Sure enough, this is the sword intent of my Emei Sect. Why does he know the martial arts of my Emei Sect?"

"Coincidence or talent? Or has someone betrayed us?"

No matter how everyone guessed, they couldn't imagine that Cao Chengzhi turned out to be the Emei School of martial arts that he had just learned from the secret book in the secret room of Miejue Shitai.

Only Zhou Zhiruo's heart trembled: "He, he won't really learn the martial arts of our Emei School!"

Everyone's speculation did not hinder the tremor of the sword in their hands. As the tremor of the sword became more and more serious, several disciples threw out their swords and flew directly to Cao Chengzhi, and then revolved around Cao Chengzhi as if possessing spirituality.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Many elders were startled, they had never heard of such a weird sword technique in Jianghu, and they didn't interrupt their contemplation until the voices of a few disciples came.

"Master, I can hardly control the sword in my hand!"

Seeing the sword surrounding Cao Chengzhi, an elder's eyes lit up, and he said, "Let go, don't hold on!"

Everyone reacted when they heard the words. Even if there was a gap between Cao Chengzhi and the Emei faction in the past, but now he is fighting against the person who killed his head. It is always good to help him. Even if he cannot help him, it will not attract Ximen. Chuuxue vented his anger.

In any case, it would be good for the Emei faction to have a chance to kill Ximen Chuuxue, and it would be regarded as revenge for the leader.

Cao Chengzhi snorted softly: "The sword comes..."

Everyone let go of the swords in their hands, only to see countless swords rushing out as if possessing spiritual wisdom, circling around Cao Chengzhi, and moving with the blade of the Yitian sword in his hand.

At first glance, these swords are all revolving around Cao Chengzhi, but after careful identification, they are all attracted by different sword intentions, and they are using completely different sword techniques, Hengshan sword technique, evil sword technique, Emei sword technique... …

This is the concretization of Cao Chengzhi's swordsmanship. Countless swordsmanship is planned and considered, and the depth of each swordmanship is far beyond people's imagination.

"So strong," Hua Manlou exclaimed, and asked Lu Xiaofeng, "Sure enough, as you thought, both of them are peerless swordsmen. When they meet, there will be a battle. Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say," Lu Xiaofeng shook his head with a heavy expression, "Both of them are likely to win, but I don't want them to be separated, after all, they are all my friends, but Ximen's swordsmanship has always been indomitable... "

Hua Manlou didn't speak, he knew what Lu Xiaofeng meant, Lu Xiaofeng didn't want any of his friends to die because of such a boring reason, but Ximen's swordsmanship doomed him to move forward.

"What a complicated sword technique!"

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up, and he gently raised the sword in his hand, his energy and spirit were completely united. At this moment, it was hard to tell whether the person in front of him was a sword god or a sword at all.

"I only use one sword, one sword to the west!"

After the words were finished, Ximen Chuuxue's sword intent was completely restrained, all of it was poured into the sword in his hand, and as he lifted his footsteps, a peerless and sharp sword light was revealed.

On the other side, Cao Chengzhi also accumulated his sword power to the peak, and countless sword intents blended with each other. Although the sword intents were mixed, there was no chaos at all, as if there was an invisible thread guiding them.

In the end, following Cao Chengzhi's will, countless sword intents were aimed at Ximen Chuuxue in front of him, and with a light wave of the Yitian sword, all swords were fired!

Cao Chengzhi sipped softly: "Wan Jian..."

Seeing the moves of the two, Lu Xiaofeng could only sigh: "Two powerful people..."

No matter how he thought about it, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't think of how the consonant spirit he was famous for would fight these two people...

Hua Manlou was even more shocked. Just the aftermath, he already felt a tingling pain in his heart. At this moment, he finally had the consciousness of a blind man. He could not perceive the specific situation in front of him at all. He could only feel two powerful waves. An indescribable sword intent.

The rest of the people with lower martial arts can only look at the scene in surprise. Although Cao Chengzhi in front of him is only a young man, all the disciples of the Emei School know that in front of such a powerful sword, they are waiting for him. Even running away has become a luxury...

"Boom boom boom..."

Countless swords are like a long river, driven by the Yitian sword, they charged towards Ximen Chuuxue mightily, with murderous intent wantonly, sword energy soaring to the sky!

On the opposite side, Ximen Chuuxue, like a peerless and sharp sword, rushed towards him without giving in.

"Dangdangdang!"

One sword after another was shot down, and Ximen Chuixue's peerless and sharp sword intent defeated Cao Chengzhi one after another, rushing forward step by step.

Cao Chengzhi didn't panic at all. If Ximen Chuuxue is a peerless sword, Cao Chengzhi at this moment has already seen countless cracks on him. When every sword intent is defeated, it is also above his sword intent Left an indelible sword mark.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps...

One sword after another was defeated, and one sword after another was shot down. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Cao Chengzhi poured all his strength into the Yitian sword, united his spirit, energy and spirit, and the sword crossed the sky , not any sword technique that Cao Chengzhi had learned, but according to his own intuition, he cut out this sword naturally!
It was as if there was a voice telling him that this sword should be used in this way, this is a sword that belongs to Cao Chengzhi's kendo!
"Ding!"

The Yitian sword intersected with Ximen Chuuxue's sword, making a ding sound.

The swords of the two people stayed in the air, and neither of them could advance a single inch, so they became anxious.

Although the two seem to be evenly matched, they both understand that Cao Chengzhi must win if he continues, because at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's internal energy has been exhausted, and only the powerful master-level sword intent is left to support his actions.

However, Cao Chengzhi's internal energy is still very abundant. Although he was suppressed by the powerful master-level sword intent in a short period of time, Ximen Chuuxue's sword intent could no longer break through his sword intent. When Cao Chengzhi won.

"It's a pity, now I can only control ten thousand swords, but I can't return the sword intent to the sect. If I can return ten thousand swords to the sect, I will win even if I fight at a higher level, but it doesn't matter..."

Even if Ximen Chuuxue was not in good condition, the two could draw a tie. Cao Chengzhi still had a smile on his face, because he had already seen the road ahead, clearly saw his nature, and completely established his own martial arts. , the day when everything returns to oneness.

Seeing that the two were evenly matched, Lu Xiaofeng stepped up to smooth things over and said, "We are all friends, since we have already compared each other, I don't think it is better to stop here."

"Alright."

Cao Chengzhi nodded when he heard the words, and took back the Yitian sword directly.

Ximen Chuuxue was not a person who took advantage of others' danger. When he saw Cao Chengzhi retracting his sword, he also retracted his sword without hesitation, and said a rare sentence: "You are very good."

Cao Chengzhi chuckled, and said, "Hehe, let's fight again when I step into the Grandmaster Realm."

"I'm waiting for you!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng said with a headache: "You two, do you have to do this?"

Ximen just said coldly: "You don't understand, this is the fate of swordsmen."

Seeing Ximen Chuixue's appearance, Lu Xiaofeng could only say helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, I can't take care of your affairs..."

At this time, Cao Chengzhi opened his mouth to rescue Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Brother Lu, I just heard you talking about Tsing Yi Building?"

"That's right," Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and said, "We are here this time for the Qingyi Building. 50 years ago, the Jinpeng fell, and King Jinpeng divided the royal family's treasures into four equally in order to preserve the hope of restoring the country." , distribute it to four people and let them bring their treasures to take refuge in Middle-earth, and seek opportunities to make a comeback!"

"Those four people are Yan Liben, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Yan Duhe, the great general, Shangguan Mu, and Shangguan Jin, relatives of the emperor. But after arriving in Zhongtu, everyone soon fell into the prosperity of Zhongtu. Shangguanmu and Shangguanmu broke their promises and disappeared mysteriously with their wealth."

"Recently, the only remaining successor of the Golden Rocco was hunted down by Tsing Yi Lou. According to our investigation, the master behind the Tsing Yi Building is one of Yan Liben, Yan Duhe, and Shangguan Mu, because only those who have obtained the wealth of the Golden Roc It is possible for the three of them to support Tsing Yi [-]th Floor."

"As for Dugu Yihe, his real identity is Yan Duhe. We investigated some things about the Emei Sect, and finally determined that the owner behind Qingyi Building is Dugu Yihe. Therefore, on the one hand, in order to investigate the matter of Qingyi Building, we On the other hand, it is also to uphold justice for the Great Jinpeng Kingdom, so the Emei Sect came."

Cao Chengzhi nodded: "I see."

"You bullshit!"

Sun Xiuqing heard Lu Xiaofeng's words, and retorted: "My master is not a veteran of Qingyi Building, you are making a false accusation."

Lu Xiaofeng also nodded: "Looking at it now, Dugu Yihe is indeed not the old man of Tsing Yi House, but the real man of Tsing Yi House must be one of these three people!"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Even so, it is only natural to pay back the debt, and Dugu Yihe deserves to die."

As expected of Ximen Chuuxue, even in front of Sun Xiuqing, he was still as cold as ever.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight for you!"

Hearing Ximen Chuuxue's high-sounding words, Sun Xiuqing couldn't help the anger in his heart, and wanted to rush up to fight him again.

Fortunately, Ye Xiuzhu who was beside her stopped her: "Junior Sister, don't be impulsive, Master is the head of our Emei Sect after all, please elders to avenge Master!"

(End of this chapter)