Through the Swordsman

Chapter 42 Returning to the Wild Goose Tower (4)

It's not that Tian Boguang has run amuck in the Jianghu for decades with his sharp sword skills. It's not that he has never met opponents with higher martial arts than him, but he has never met someone like Xiang Yuefeng who makes him afraid.The reason for everything is not because of the gap in martial arts between the two, but because of the fear deep in the memory.

Thirteen years ago, Yue Feng, a child who was only eight years old, took a look at his left hand. Although there were careless reasons, Yue Feng's weird shot had already been engraved in his mind.At this time when the two met, Tian Boguang didn't even have much courage to resist.

Seeing that Tian Boguang didn't dare to make a move, Yue Feng shook his head helplessly, drew out his long sword, and stabbed at Tian Boguang slowly.

Tian Bo Guangguang watched Yue Feng's sword stabbing towards him, but he was still in a daze.

Seeing that Yue Feng's sword was about to pierce Tian Boguang's throat, Linghu Chong couldn't help but shouted, "Brother Tian, ​​hurry up!"

Tian Boguang woke up after hearing Linghu Chong's yell. Seeing that Yue Feng's sword was about to stab him, he quickly swung his knife to block the blow.When the swords intersected, Tian Boguang involuntarily took two or three steps back.

Yue Feng smiled slightly, and said: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and your martial arts still haven't improved much. How about this, I won't bully you with internal force, just let go." Tian Boguang looked back at the knife in his hand, and saw that it was clearly There is an extra gap.His saber was carefully forged from refined steel, while Yue Feng's sword was obviously just an ordinary long sword. The depth of skill between the two of them could be seen at a glance.

Tian Boguang felt more hopeless in his heart, but closing his eyes and waiting for death is not the style of a quack.Raising the knife, he took the initiative to cut towards Yue Feng.Yue Feng smiled slightly, the blade of the sword trembled and buzzed, immediately covering Tian Boguang's upper body under the light of the sword.

After a short confrontation, the standing positions of the two have changed.On Tian Boguang's body, there were more than ten wounds.It turned out that at the moment when the bodies intertwined, Yue Feng not only blocked Tian Boguang's way, but also stabbed ten swords in succession, leaving a mark on Tian Boguang's body.However, each of Yue Feng's swords only left Tian Boguang with a small injury, which would not affect his performance of martial arts at all.

"Your sharp knife is nothing more than that, it's just that the speed is limited!" Yue Feng shook his head at Tian Boguang, and continued: "With this little martial arts, you dare to hurt my Huashan disciple. Tian Boguang walking alone for thousands of miles, I think it's even shit Not as good." Speaking of this, he glanced at Linghu Chong intentionally or unintentionally.

Linghu Chong on the side couldn't help being extremely angry, he didn't expect Yue Feng to spare no effort to tease him at this time, but he had nothing to do.

In fact, it's not that Tian Boguang's saber technique is not fast, but that Yue Feng's sword is too fast.With Yue Feng's current speed, even an innate master can barely keep up, and it is absolutely impossible to surpass him, let alone Tian Boguang.

Listening to Yue Feng's words, Tian Boguang couldn't help feeling a little angry.In other words, a scholar can be killed but not insulted. Even if he dies, he cannot be easily insulted.

There was some anger in his heart, and Tian Boguang's fear of Yue Feng was temporarily suppressed. Anyway, he would die anyway, so he picked up the knife in his hand and slashed at Yue Feng again.In this way, Tian Boguang brought his own martial arts to the extreme, even surpassing his usual level by a lot.

Yue Feng once again separated Tian Boguang's sword, left Tian Boguang a few wounds, and praised: "This is the true meaning of a sharp knife, not bad, not bad."

Hearing Yue Feng's admiration, Tian Boguang's anger couldn't help but grow worse. With a loud shout, the saber technique in his hand became more and more swift.Not long after, the upstairs was full of the sound of swords and swords intersecting, and of course it was more of the sound of swords entering the body.

Watching the two fight, except for Yilin, who was devoted to Linghu Chong, everyone couldn't help feeling secretly that they had never seen such a wonderful fight.And looking at the situation, Yue Feng's face was full of relaxed and freehand smiles, and he waved the sword casually, dismantling Tian Boguang's saber techniques at will.As for Tian Boguang, with more and more wounds on his body, although his fighting spirit was still high, his attack speed gradually became slower and slower.

Not long after, the two fought for a quarter of an hour, and even went through hundreds of moves, Tian Boguang's body had more than a thousand wounds.At the same time, Tian Boguang's shots became slower and slower, and became weaker and weaker.Correspondingly, Yue Feng's speed also slowed down as Tian Boguang slowed down, and his strength also became smaller.In this way, everyone can see that something is wrong.

At this time, Tian Boguang had wounds everywhere except his head.And because Yue Feng's stabbing was extremely accurate, he didn't hurt his meridians, but just pierced through the flesh, and even exposed bones in some places.In this way, the wound looked extremely terrifying, but it did not hurt his life, let alone affect his actions, allowing Tian Boguang to continue to support himself.

Linghu Chong frowned tightly. Through the situation just now, he had already discovered that Yue Feng only needed a few moves at most to kill Tian Boguang, and it would take hundreds of moves.His martial arts are good, and his knowledge is not too weak, after a little thought, he figured out the reason, couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "Junior Brother, if you want to kill someone, kill him, why should he suffer so much. "

After Yue Feng heard it, he couldn't help smiling, and after a few more moves, he suddenly swung his sword out, and quickly slashed at him.

Seeing this, Tian Boguang quickly blocked it with his last strength.It's just that Yue Feng's sword is no longer as weak as forward.Tian Boguang was already tired and out of breath, and he lost too much blood. Although he tried his best to raise his sword to fight hard, there was a loud bang, the sword intersected, his arm was numb, and the long knife fell to the ground.

Yue Feng put the sword back into the scabbard slowly, he was relieved.Fighting for such a long time, although the consumption of internal and physical strength is not too great, but it is not small mentally.After all, it is indeed not easy for him to defeat people without letting them die too early.

Yue Feng looked at Tian Boguang, nodded in satisfaction, and then said apologetically to Linghu Chong: "A villain like Tian Boguang should have been killed by ten thousand swords, but for your sake, senior brother, I will give him A thousand swords will do, and the rest will be saved for now."

Hearing Yue Feng's words, everyone couldn't help being terrified.Only then did they realize that Yue Feng didn't insult Tian Boguang just now to insult him at all, but died to arouse all of Tian Boguang's fighting spirit, let him live a little longer, and suffer a lot.

Linghu Chong pointed at Yue Feng, he couldn't help but trembled with anger, he didn't expect Yue Feng to do such a thing, he couldn't help coughing hard, his body trembled, and he almost passed out.

"Brother Linghu, are you okay!" Yilin was startled and hurriedly called out.

"It's okay, it's okay." Linghu Chong coughed a few more times, and the wound on his body couldn't help but ooze some blood, but he managed to hold on.

Seeing that Linghu Chong was fine, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief.Shaking his head, he looked at Tian Boguang again, and said, "You have used the thirteen moves of the quick knife, and hundreds of changes, and you have used it once. Now that you die, what regrets do you have?"

(End of this chapter)