Boxer

Chapter 580 The epee has no front, a great coincidence

It was Xixi who drew the sword.

The one who was hit was Xu Xiaohua.

Seeing Ling Yunfeng falling with Xu Xiaohua in his arms, Mu Chenxuan put away his sword and stood up, looked at Xixi, and said coldly, "This is a matter between us, you don't need to intervene,"

With his expression unchanged, Xi Xi looked at Mu Chenxuan, and said, "I just want to maintain the fairness of the duel between you and prevent outsiders from getting in."

"Really?" Mu Chenxuan snorted coldly.

Xu Xiaohua didn't die, but Xi Xi's sword still kept her hand, but seriously injured her.

A hideous wound pulled her neck from her chest, and even left a sword mark on her flowery face.

Blood stained her clothes red.

"Why did you come here?" Ling Yunfeng said in a deep voice while hugging Xu Xiaohua.

Without making a sound, Xu Xiaohua just looked at Ling Yunfeng weakly, trying to touch her cheek with her hand.

However, she lost so much blood that she no longer had that strength.

"Yunfeng, I'll help you," he yelled, and then he saw a figure jumping up, followed by a big gray bird fluttering its wings.

Holding Ling Yunfeng and the others on Feng Liniao's back, Leng Wei looked at Ling Yunfeng and said, "Leave it to me, and you continue to complete your duel."

Looking at Leng Wei, Ling Yunfeng looked down at Xu Xiaohua who had passed out, and nodded seriously, "Thank you,"

Handing Xu Xiaohua to Leng Wei, Ling Yunfeng put his foot on Feng Liniao's back, and jumped up again.

When he once again stood on the first floor of the world, his aura has completely changed.

An extremely fierce aura emanated from his body.

Stretching out his hand, Mo Yun shot back into his hand.

Taking a cold look at Xixi, Ling Yunfeng said in a deep voice, "I will kill you,"

"Oh, let's talk about it after you win him first," Xi Xi replied lightly, and Xi Xi flew to the side, quietly looking at the field.

Below, Leng Wei carried Xu Xiaohua down and immediately helped her stop the bleeding.

Bei Mingrou who came with him hastily took out some medicine to treat trauma and rubbed it on Xu Xiaohua.

"Who is this person?" Looking at Leng Wei and the others, the prince asked the people around him.

Wu Hao opened his mouth and said, "Leng Wei, a student of the same class as Ling Yunfeng, was in the same group as Ling Yunfeng in the student test when the Southern College recruited students. Those five people were all exceptionally admitted I entered the inner courtyard of the Southern Academy as a student,"

"The other three are Di and his entourage, Xu Ming and Feng You," Yang Yi said softly, "I heard that Di and his entourage have been to northern Xinjiang to help Yan Yin, and they are already a Martial King. Young master, but his strength is not bad. As for Fengyou, it was rumored that he was dead before, but in fact he has now become the new sect master of the Ten Thousand Beasts. The five members of that class all achieved extraordinary things."

"This Leng Wei should also be a Martial King," Wu Hao said, "When I saw him pull Ling Yunfeng onto his mount with one hand just now, he first pushed Ling Yunfeng's toes upwards to remove the force of his fall , and then stood on top of his mount, and grabbed Ling Yunfeng back, this kind of strength and skill cannot be used by ordinary warriors, "

Nodding his head, the prince looked at Yang Fan and said, "I know that your Yang family got a lot of Yunlu Pill from Qingyun Peak, you can send some over there."

"Okay," Yang Fan replied, and then left immediately.

On Yudai Lake.

Looking at Yanyin, Su Yanying said in a low voice, "Xiaohua is seriously injured."

"I know." Yan Yin looked quietly at Xi Xi who was standing still in the sky, and said, "He kept his hand with that sword, otherwise Xiao Hua would have died, but I didn't expect Leng Wei to be here as well."

"Shall we make a move?" Su Yanying said, "I'll save Xiaohua, and you take Ling Yunfeng away,"

Shaking his head, Yan Yin said, "I can't leave now. The entire area around the first floor of the world is full of simple and elegant people. As soon as we appear, they will definitely attack us. They know that I am here, so they wait for my appearance. "

"Once you step forward, Ling Yunfeng will die, but if you don't step forward, he will also die," Su Yanying said in a low voice, "Then what should we do now?"

"Wait," Yan Yin said slowly, "wait for the opportunity,"

"Rou'er, go to the nearby medical clinic." Holding Xu Xiaohua, Leng Wei looked at Beiming Judo. "She is seriously injured and needs to be healed."

Nodding, Bei Mingrou hastily called Shangfeng Lishou, and then prepared to leave with Leng Wei.

"You two, it's such a good match, it's a pity to go away like this," an old man flew up to Leng Wei and said with a smile, "You might as well stay and have a look."

"Get out," shouted coldly, looked at the old man, and said coldly, "Go away wisely,"

"Oh, you have such a big temper." At this time, two young men appeared next to the old man, looked at Leng Wei with a sneer and said, "But since you have intervened in this duel, it is impossible for you to leave so easily,"

Nearby, several practitioners surrounded Leng Wei from all sides, and all of them looked at him with unfriendly expressions.

Handing Xu Xiaohua to Bei Mingrou, Leng Wei glanced at the surrounding people, and said coldly, "Why, do you want to do something?"

"That's not true, I just ask you to continue watching the show," the old man continued to smile.

Bei Mingrou on the side of "watching the show" sneered, "Isn't it because we don't want us to save people, and then distract Ling Yunfeng?"

Indeed, even though Ling Yunfeng was standing on the first floor of the world and had confronted Mu Chenxuan again, he still paid attention to Leng Wei and the others below.

Looking at Leng Wei, Beiming Judo "I leave it to you,"

Nodding his head, he saw Leng Wei touch Feng Liniao's back, and then a long sword appeared in his hand.

It turned out that he hid his sword on Feng Liniao's back and covered it with its thick feathers.

Raising the long sword, Leng Wei looked at the people around him and said coldly, "What if I say no?"

"Then die." Immediately, everyone attacked Leng Wei one after another.

With a sneer, Leng Wei's long sword shook, and the sharp sword moves swept away.

"No, he is King Wu," the old man was startled, and said, "Everyone, disperse."

"It's late," said a low voice, Leng Wei's long sword slashed upwards, and a sharp sword energy instantly cut the old man in two.

No matter whether you are a spirit king or a spirit sect, as long as you get close to a martial king, you will be disabled even if you don't die.

The advantage that cultivators have over warriors is that they can fly in the air and bombard warriors with spells from a distance.

But the consequences of being in close contact with a Martial King would be tragic.

The light of the sword is like a dragon, and in the cold glow, a life is harvested by Leng Wei's sword.

Above, seeing Leng Wei like this, Xi Xi let out a cold snort, his figure was like lightning, and he killed Leng Wei in an instant.

A sharp sword glow went straight to Leng Wei's throat.

"Shua," a faster sword light hit Xixi.

As the blood practiced across the sky, Xi Xi fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

Shengxue in white clothes, the sword in his hand is as transparent as a feather.

The man was very handsome, with an airy aura on his body. Standing there, he unconsciously attracted everyone's attention.

"Although I don't like them, they are all from the Southern Academy after all. If you want to kill him, I will kill you." The man took out a white square scarf and gently wiped the blood off the sword.

There is a kind, when he stands there, everyone can't help but look at him.

There is a detached and outstanding temperament in this kind of person.

Xi Xi's hand holding the sword was pierced through by a sword, and the hideous wound was bleeding continuously.

However, he didn't care about his wounds at all, but quickly backed away, standing in the air and looking at the white shadow below.

"It's him," Ling Tian who was beside the prince said in surprise when he saw the man, "He's here too,"

"Unexpectedly, he would actually help Ling Yunfeng and the others," Wu Hao sighed. "This person is unique, but his swordsmanship is outstanding. Looking at his peers, he is among the top three,"

On Yudai Lake, Su Yanying and Yan Yin had already flown away from the boat and came to the eaves of a famous house, watching the scene quietly.

When Su Yanying saw the man in white, she exclaimed, "It's him,"

Looking at the man in white, Yan Yin suddenly remembered the figure he had chased when he was in the imperial capital.

"Who are you?" Looking at the man in white, Xi Xi asked in a deep voice.

With a slight smile, the man in white put away the square scarf in his hand, and said lightly, "I'm just a swordsman,"

After all, the figure flashed, and everyone saw a white shadow flickering for a while, and then fell back to the original position again.

His sword is not stained with blood.

However, with Leng Wei at the center, everyone who wanted to deal with him before died one after another.

Even cultivators standing in the air crashed to the ground.

All of them had a slight sword mark on their necks.

Someone touched it out of curiosity, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Such a powerful swordsmanship," Wu Hao said in shock, "It passed through the throat in an instant, but because of the pressure of the head, the wound did not rupture, and the blood was blocked inside.

At this time, many practitioners surrounded the man in white and Leng Wei, but they didn't dare to approach or make a move.

Disciples from all sects could see it, but none of them dared to act rashly.

And many spectators in front of the first building in the world also retreated into the distance.

"Thank you," said coldly, looking at the man in white.

The man in white didn't make a sound, but quietly looked at the two people fighting on the first floor of the world, and said calmly, "The strength of the heavy sword lies in strength, and the strength of the light sword lies in disease."

Looking at Xixi, the man in white said in a low voice, "The essence of swordsmanship lies in its skill, and the essence of swordsmanship lies in its speed, the ultimate speed, ignoring all skills,"

"You are Shangguan Jianhong," Xi Xi said with a livid face.

The man in white is none other than Shangguan Jianhong.

When the people around heard the name, they immediately took a few steps back.

"It was you who killed the people from our Giant Sword Sect." At this time, seven men with heavy swords surrounded Shangguan Jianhong, and one of them said, "Those people from Fengyun Mountain Range, why did you kill them?"

Looking up, Shangguan Jianhong said in a rather perplexed manner, "I thought I could learn the power of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship from their hands, but unfortunately, I was wrong, there is nothing I need in them,"

"If you want to know the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, then I'll show you," Xi Xi said coldly, looking at Shangguan Jianhong, "from the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship taught by the lieutenant general himself."

Smiling, Shangguan Jianhong flicked the long sword in his hand, without making a sound, but looked at the two people on the first floor of the world.

The first floor in the world.

After another blow, Mu Chenxuan and Ling Yunfeng separated again.

The two of them were already dripping with blood, but their eyes were still fixed on each other, paying attention to each other's every movement.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, staring at Ling Yunfeng, Mu Chenxuan said in a deep voice, "It seems that you really shouldn't be underestimated, but that's all for now,"

Gently throwing the epee forward, Mu Chenxuan slowly closed his eyes.

All around, an endless gust of wind blew up, converging towards the epee in his hand.

Immediately, everyone turned their gazes to the top of the first floor in the world, wanting to know what happened.

"Such strong sword energy" Ling Yunfeng stared closely at Mu Chenxuan, only to see a wave of Lingtian's sword energy gushing out of him, and an illusory giant sword floating above him.

The violent wind around him was getting stronger and stronger, and the endless sword energy was tearing at his clothes like a storm of blades.

Looking solemnly at Mu Chenxuan, Ling Yunfeng took a step back with his right foot, and quietly held the ink cloud in his hand with his right hand.

"The sixth form of the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, the sweeping sword style," Mu Chenxuan suddenly opened his eyes angrily, let out a deep shout, gripped the heavy sword tightly with both hands, and swept it out.

The illusory giant sword that floated in his body was like a sword of heaven, pressing horizontally towards Ling Yunfeng.

All the people looked up nervously, waiting for the result.

The boundless sword energy instantly submerged the upper part of the No. [-] Building in the World.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

The two were still fighting against each other, but Ling Yunfeng's left arm had been broken.

"Why is this happening?" Looking at Ling Yunfeng, Mu Chenxuan asked.

Ling Yunfeng said in a low voice, "The epee has no front, and it's too clever to work. You integrated the sword skills and sword moves of ordinary long swords into the epee. This is a mistake in itself. Gorgeous sword moves are not for the epee." Essence, simplification, using strength as a strike, this is the true meaning of the epee,"

After speaking, Ling Yunfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on one knee.

"I lost," looking at this scene, like many others, the prince was also surprised.

"The epee has no sharp edge, so it doesn't work well," murmured to himself, and Mu Chenxuan slowly closed his eyes.

After finishing speaking, he let out a muffled grunt, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he fell back and fell down.

And the sword in his hand also shattered at this moment, turning into pieces.

"Mu Chenxuan, you've lost." On Yudai Lake, Guan Xin looked at this scene in amazement and said, "Ling Yunfeng, you actually won, it's unbelievable."

"Yeah, I thought he lost." Yiyi was also surprised and said, "Unexpectedly, he actually won."

"Mu Chenxuan's sword energy cut off Yunfeng's left arm, and Ling Yunfeng's ink cloud shattered his epee and hit his chest," Su Yanying looked at the scene above, and said to the people around her. Yan Yin sighed, "Mu Chenxuan's move was very powerful. I thought Ling Yunfeng was defeated, but unexpectedly, not only did he not lose, but he even killed Mu Chenxuan."

Nodding his head, Yan Yin looked down at Shangguan Jianhong, and said slowly, "The epee battle is over, and the battle between them may also begin."