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Chapter 1198 Final Showdown

To be honest, when Gui Kui appeared, everyone had only one idea about the situation of the battle.

Pei Feng, it’s over.

But as time passed and as the two of them fought, everyone's expressions gradually began to change.

So strong!

Not Gui Kui, but Pei Feng.

Gui Kui is powerful, there is no doubt that the other party has proven himself two thousand years ago.

That Pei Feng, how could he be so strong?

His swordsmanship is neither complicated nor gorgeous. Looking at the three major swordsmanships of wind, fire and thunder, anyone who has practiced swordsmanship in all sects will not master less swordsmanship than him, but much more.

But just such a simple three major sword intentions, in his hands, seemed to be poured with miracles and changed.

Simple sword moves, sword intentions, and sword styles, in his hands, are like an antelope hanging its horns at this moment, as if it were made in a second.

We are both sword cultivators. At this moment, both among the millions of spectators outside and the disciples inside the Heart Sword Mountain Gate, they were all watching in ecstasy, unable to restrain themselves.

Especially when Gui Kui started to exert his strength and really went all out, allowing Pei Feng to fight with his sword, everyone was even more shocked.

Everyone knows one thing very well, that is, for a sword cultivator, holding a sword and not holding a sword are two different things.

It has nothing to do with the divine weapon, but the sword itself.

For sword cultivators, a sword is not just a weapon, but an extension and an indispensable limb.

This is best understood by those who have truly practiced swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and kendo to a certain level.

Through the sword, they can even gain a foothold in another realm.

There is no doubt that Pei Feng is like this.

Moreover, his field of swordsmanship far surpassed everyone present. ;

Holding the sword, his combat power increased several times.

The biting chill, like the decompression hanging above the head, all told everyone that in the field of swordsmanship, the opponent had reached an extremely terrifying level.

No wonder, he can master swordsmanship such as the Misfortune Sword.

"Brother, this Pei Feng is actually so strong?"

A junior brother looked shocked and couldn't help but speak. After all, the previous discussion about Pei Feng was 90% treated as a joke. Although he was envious of the other party's bad luck during this period, he was successively favored by two saints. They paid attention and even drank the love wine of Saint Xue Xue. It was as if God had played a huge joke on them.

With a snap, the junior brother who spoke was slapped directly by the senior brother next to him.

"What is Pei Feng? Is that what you call me? Call me Senior Brother Pei Feng, and show me some respect."

At this moment, Dan saw that his senior brother was extremely excited.

The junior brother was startled and suddenly looked aggrieved. Although it didn't hurt much, he had obviously been saying this for several days and hadn't seen the other party say a word. What happened now?

"As expected of Saint Zhao Yan, Saint Xue Xue suddenly looked at him in a different light. I'm afraid she has already seen something and discovered how extraordinary this Pei Feng is."

Some people couldn't help but sigh, "After today, the stigma on Pei Feng will be completely washed away, and there will be another extremely talented person in the swordsmanship."

"Isn't this boasting a bit too much? That senior brother Guikui is not using his full strength yet!"

The others were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but speak. Although Pei Feng seemed to have suppressed Gui Kui, knowing the sect of Netherworld and Gui Kui's situation, it was clear that Gui Kui was far from serious at this moment. What he used were just the basic moves of the Netherworld faction.

The reason why he is so overbearing is that Gui Kui has transformed it to an extremely high level.

In fact, the truly powerful Taoist methods of the Nether Sect have not been used at all.

Listening to the man's words, many people glanced at him, "You don't know how to practice swords, so you can't see anything. Senior brother Guikui is not bad, but how can senior brother Pei Feng use all his strength? What he used The swordsmanship is different but also the basis?"

"Stop talking, the decisive battle is about to begin!"

As Gui Kui was forced to retreat and was beheaded, he became angry and no longer used his ghost claws, but instead used the supreme secret of his sect. For a moment, the people watching the battle couldn't help but take a breath and looked at the center of the decisive battle. Two people.

If the fight before was about basics, then the next step is a real duel between Taoism and magic, and a battle between magical powers.

Compared with basic collision, the fight between top magical powers is completely different.

After all, no matter how the basics are interpreted, they are only within the surface level of Taiyi, but the Taoist magical powers are different, especially the top magical powers of the sect, whose power has long exceeded the current state.

Otherwise, there would be no first-line and second-line terms for Taiyi.

The so-called first line is to break through the height of Taiyi Consummation and enter the half-step of Daluo.

****

This guy is actually so strong?

At this moment, high up in the clouds, Saint Xue Xue, one of the culprits who caused this incident, was a little shocked, and she couldn't help being secretly shocked.

I took out the love wine just to be angry.

But he didn't expect that this guy Pei Feng was actually so powerful.

It's not like she hasn't seen sword cultivators before. There are many direct descendants of the Xue family who practice swordsmanship, but those who can reach Li Su's level cannot be said to be very few, only none.

Next to her, Zhao Yan, the second culprit, could not help but have a flash of brilliance in her eyes. She was obsessed with seeking the truth and longed for the highest. Therefore, what she hated most was undoubtedly the love between her children, which affected her spiritual practice. Now she looked at Pei Feng's swordsmanship. , that heart that had been silent for a long time could not help but skip half a beat.

It's not that I'm moved, but I appreciate it, I'm happy, as a fellow-minded person!

If the other party had been like this earlier, Zhao Yan would not be so disgusted at all, but would have already been in harmony with each other.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan became more and more bitter.

As for the reason,

"It's not bad. With such a level of swordsmanship, it's not a disgrace to one's family."

A voice sounded between the two women. The voice was as gentle as water, graceful and noble.

That was a beautiful woman, absolutely beautiful. Standing next to her was the Palace Master of Tianwu Palace, who was as enchanting as her counterpart, the distance between the brothel singer and the imperial queen.

At this moment, the beautiful woman looked much better.

Listening to the beautiful woman's words, Xue Xue's face turned bitter, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Crap!

This time, in a sense, I really dug a big hole and buried myself in it.

On the side, Zhao Yan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. There was a hint of sympathy on her good-looking face, and the identity of the person who spoke was about to be revealed.

Mrs. Xue, Xue Xue’s mother.

Not long after Brother Xue Xue was summoned, Mother Xue led people to kill him.

As for Xue Xue, naturally she couldn't escape. As soon as she pulled Zhao Yan to the entrance of Tianwu Palace, she was blocked by someone.

The person who took action was the Palace Master of Tianwu Palace, who took her down directly.

Facing the master of Tianwu Palace, Xue Xue, who was used to being the little ancestor of Tianwu Palace, naturally jumped on her feet. Unfortunately, facing her threat and her mother's threat, the latter was obviously far more powerful than the former. Too much.

Xue Xue's face was like a bitter gourd. After listening to her mother's words, she couldn't help shouting: "Mom, you really want to marry your daughter off, right? She's still young!"

Mrs. Xue's face was full of 'smile' and she didn't even look at her daughter.

how could be?

When she first came here, how could Mrs. Xue want her daughter to get married? She just wants to strangle the other person to death. The Xue family's reputation for thousands of years, and her mother's family's reputation for hundreds of thousands of years, were almost destroyed by this girl.

Love wine, for hundreds of thousands of years, the mother clan has never had a woman dare to give it away.

This matter is not big, not as bad as Zhao Yan and others thought, but very, very bad.

If Xue Xue was not her biological daughter, she would have beaten him to death as soon as they met.

Now, as Pei Feng shows off his strength, Mrs. Xue can't help but relax a little. Although she is not the most outstanding, she is indeed standing in the first-line field, and it is not a complete joke.

At least, the three levels don’t have to be too fake.

Reaching out her hand and blocking the other person's mouth, Mrs. Xue looked towards the battlefield.

He has a good level of swordsmanship, and if he can also show corresponding strength in Tao, magic and magical powers, although it would be a pity to be matched with a daughter with such a bad mind, at least he can save some reputation.

Taking a breath, Mrs. Xue looked at Zhao Yan aside, with a guilty look on her face. "Yanyan, you and Xue'er are like sisters. Aunt Xue knows that such a request is somewhat excessive, but for the reputation of the mother clan and the life of that girl, I can only aggrieve you a little."

Listening to Xue's mother's words, Zhao Yan felt a little numb.

When the Lord of Tianwu Palace appeared, although she sympathized with Xue Xue, she also knew that things had entered an extremely bad situation and she was powerless.

However, when he was about to leave, he found that after easily capturing Xue Xue, the master of Tianwu Palace also blocked her way.

Then a few days ago, an elder from the sect came over. Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, he sighed deeply for a long time, patted her shoulder and said: "It's just in name, I'm sorry for you. After all, it happened because of you." .”

After that, the other party left directly.

Zhao Yan was completely confused on the spot. What does it mean to get up because of me, and what does it mean to feel aggrieved?

Make it clear, hey!

Later, Zhao Yan learned that Qingjiu was a matter of great importance, far more serious than the two of them imagined. The serious issue here was not the Xue family, but Xue's mother's family. Although Xue Xue could joke about it, Qingjiu could not.

It was so serious that without a reasonable enough explanation, Xue Xue's life could not be saved.

Not only Xue Xue, but also the Xue family cannot escape responsibility.

Even if Zhao Yan is innocent and there is something wrong with Xue Xue's brain, if it really happens, it will not involve the sisterhood between Xue Xue and Zhao Yan, but the friendship between her Taoist species and the Xue family. Problem.

Therefore, this matter needs an explanation, a reasonable explanation.

Therefore, it is called "Pei Feng and Zhao Yan fell in love, and during the period they fell in love with Xue Xue at first sight. Xue Xue and Zhao Yan fell in love with each other as sisters. Under the emotional entanglement, Xue Xue finally decided to give away love wine!" ’ The script was placed in front of the two women.

That’s right, two women serve one husband together!

That bastard dared to write this kind of script. I'm so grateful to the whole family.

Zhao Yan almost gritted her teeth. Her best friend dug a hole and not only buried herself, but also dragged her down. How could she beg for it?

What a sin!

Just when the two women were in agony, the battlefield was also in full swing and entering a real climax.

"Red Ghost!"

Following Gui Kui's sharp shout, the extremely terrifying evil ghost flew out of his Dao Fruit, wearing a blood-red coat and full of resentment.

As soon as it appeared, an astonishing violent energy swept all around, and hatred bloomed like a substance. Not only was Li Su's body sinking against the three swords of wind, fire and thunder in the distance, but also thousands of miles away, millions of monks and Xinjian disciples were watching the battle. I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingling.

Such a cruel ghost, where did that guy Gui Kui find such a ghost?

Are you afraid that you have lived for thousands of years?

Facing the other party's top-level Netherworld Taoist skills, Li Su's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised the Que Guang in his hand. He no longer just used the basic swordsmanship, but switched to the Supreme Swordsmanship of the Heart Sword Sect.

"Mischief!"

One word fell.

The sword shines with divine light.

The red light, the blood-red light, the ashes light, the black light.

Their corresponding ones are the Sword of Joy, the Sword of Anger, the Sword of Sorrow, and the Sword of Fear!

Suddenly, four emotions, extreme true meanings, came out in a vast way.

In an instant, countless people couldn’t help but their expressions changed.

The corners of someone's mouth curled up, extremely happy.

Some people's faces were distorted and they were furious.

Some people cannot restrain themselves and feel as if their hearts are filled with despair.

Some people were trembling with fear.

The evil intention sword comes out, causing joy, anger, sadness and fear.

Four kinds of emotions, disordered heart, and deep desire. Even if he is as strong as Gui Kui, he can't help but shrink his pupils at this moment, and for the first time, his face looks solemn and horrified.

His thousand-year-old ghost servant was actually shaking. Affected by the four-color sword light, he gradually broke away from his restraints and began to struggle.

This guy! ! !

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