Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Solitary leader?Dugu Qiufei has been resigning from the position of the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect for many years, not to mention that the Sun Moon God Sect has merged into the Tiandao Sect, and calling the other party the leader is not a provocation.

　　Solitary begging for defeat?It would be rude to call each other directly like that.

　　"Your Majesty just ask the old man to seek defeat for Dugu!" Dugu Qiu defeat is also a smart person, noticing Ying Yu's embarrassment, he took the initiative to relieve him.

　　"Dugu seeks defeat," Ying Yu said, "Aren't you itchy right now?"

　　Dugu Qiu defeated: "That's natural, it's rare to come across such an evil sword, how could this old man not give it a try?"

　　"Very good!" Ying Yu was not surprised by Dugu Qiu's answer, "Do I need to prepare a sword for you?"

　　The sword of the heart is unparalleled, and it is too much to face it with bare hands.  …

　　After organizing the swordsmiths in Swordsmithing City, they obtained Lu Miaozi's writings provided by Ying Yu. Those swordsmiths integrated it into the original swordsmithing skills, and they actually forged a few good swords, although they were not comparable to Lingshuang Sword. Comparable, but also worthy of use.

　　"No need!" Dugu Qiufeng refused without thinking, "Old man, it's just a sword!"

　　"Then when do you want to compare?" Ying Yu sighed, "The location, I can choose for the practice of flying smoke, so I chose a wasteland three thousand miles away. Now that it is winter, I have avoided harming innocent people."

　　"Let's do it in three days!" Dugu Qiu defeated a fearless Kenshin, eager to make a move, and wanted to fight with Feiyan immediately.

　　But he also understands that, coming from a long way, his spirit is frustrated, and his opponent is holding a peerless sword, and it is not good for him to compare swords now.

　　After a little thought, a decision was made.

　　Lian Feiyan stood on one side, and had no objection to Ying Yu's decision on the battlefield for his sword competition.

　　"See you in three days!"

　　Dugu Qiufei finally stared at Lian Feiyan, turned around and walked out.

　　"Master, where are you going?"

　　It was hard to see my long-lost teacher, but I didn't expect him to leave again, Dongfang Invincible cried out anxiously.

　　"I haven't seen you for so many years, you are staying in the City Lord's Mansion for a few days, and let your disciples respect you!"

　　"No need." Dugu Qiufeng just took a step, then went to the outside world and said freely, "The old man is here, just want to see you. Since I have seen it, why keep meeting. Besides, it is rare to meet a good opponent. , the old man is going to find a place to adjust his state and prepare for the sword fight in three days!"

　　With a lingering voice, the figure of Dugu seeking defeat has disappeared from the eyes of Dongfang Invincible, submerging into the vast sea of ​​people.

　　"master!"

　　It's hard to see my teacher, but I don't know that the teacher will leave soon, Dongfang's unbeaten jade face is sad, and the jade teeth like a shell are biting the cherry lips.

　　"Dugu seeks defeat? Dugu Luo? A ruthless and ruthless swordsman!" Ying Yu's eyes were bright, and he said something abrupt and clueless. .

Chapter 279

　　The setting sun is like blood, and the twilight is like smoke.

　　It was overcast for three days, and in the blink of an eye, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the battlefield that Ying Yu personally selected, and the withered grass roots and fallen leaves were plated with a layer of gold.

　　The plains of hundreds of miles around are empty and lonely, and the howling cold wind is like a cold steel knife.

　　The descendants of Jianzong practice Feiyan, and the legendary swordsman Dugu seeks defeat. The distance is a hundred meters apart, and they are far away. Although they have not shot, the condensed sword intent has penetrated through the body, resonating with the void, and making the sound of gold.

　　Not far away, dressed in a black dragon robe and casual clothes, the incomparably handsome Ying Yu was watching the battle with Dongfang Invincible, who was dressed in purple.

　　"Your Majesty, who do you think has a better chance of winning in this battle?" Dongfang Invincible bit his cherry lips, worriedly.

　　It stands to reason that she naturally hopes that her teacher will win, but after walking with Lian Feiyan for a long time, she also has some feelings.

　　In addition, Lian Feiyan has demonstrated swordsmanship in front of her more than once, and Rao Shi Dongfang is very respectful to Dugu seeking defeat, and he does not dare to say that his master has certainty of victory.

　　"See for yourself!"

　　In Ying Yu's bright sword eyes, the divine light was clear.

　　The yin evil sword is against the absolute devil sword. 05 is no trivial matter.

　　…………

　　After being defeated by Wuming Sword in the past, Lian Feiyan's tenderness turned into an inexplicable resentment. Even after following Ying Yu's side, most of this resentment has been dissipated, but decades of persistence cannot be easily put down.

　　Faced with the supreme demon sword, which is the opposite of the supreme heavenly sword, Feiyan has only one thought: to defeat the enemy in front of him!

　　The sword of the heart was unsheathed, and the divine sword lingered with the blue light of the sword. It was uncertain in the master's hands, and he felt the master's emotions and was eager to try it.

　　"Leave a wicked heart!"

　　With enough momentum, Lian Feiyan used the sword move from the yin to the evil.

　　In the face of a swordsman like Dugu Qiufeng, Lian Feiyan did not dare to be careless, and went all out as soon as he shot.

　　Together with the sword moves, the dark green sword energy spreads out for hundreds of miles in a radius, like a grievous soul wailing, and a ghost chirping.

　　The originally white sky was quickly covered with thick dark clouds due to this sword practice of Feiyan.

　　Heart-burying evil swordsmanship, only heavy swordsmanship, not heavy swordsmanship.

　　Falling into the eyes of Dugu Qiuwei, this one who "killed all enemies and defeated all heroes" in his life, even in such a world where there are many masters, is still qualified to compete for the sacred title of the best sword in the world. Eye pupils constricted.

　　Decades ago, when a handsome and well-dressed dignitary escaped from a prosperous city, he forgot his own son who was born shortly after.

　　Years have passed, and Dugu Qiufeng thought that he had already let go of the pain of being abandoned by his biological father.

　　Unexpectedly, this sword of Lian Feiyan evoked this memory, which made him feel the urge to let go and slaughter.

　　"Good swordsmanship!"

　　The sword intent of the most yin and evil, killing people invisibly, is enough to arouse the evil heart of any master.However, it is too simple to think about winning Dugu and defeating with a single sword!

　　Aware of the influence of Lian Feiyan's evil sword on him, Dugu Qiufeng's sword intent, which had been cultivated for decades, easily suppressed it.

　　After being trained in the flying smoke sword technique, the restless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards him, condensed in the palm of his hand, and turned into a crystal clear and beautiful three-foot green front.

　　Taking his own skills and sword intent as a guide, he absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as his body to form a sword.

　　With a sword in hand, he has used countless swords all his life. After the age of [-], he no longer uses the sword. He is an absolute and fast divine soldier.

　　Dugu Qiufei was cut down with a sword, the world was silent, and all things lost their voices.

　　A dazzling and dazzling sword qi that exhausts the world's splendor shoots out from this breath sword, like a sun that illuminates thousands of miles around.

　　Zizizi!

　　The dark green sword qi of practicing Feiyan's evil swordsmanship, facing the sword of Dugu seeking defeat, if it encounters the snow of the dog days of the sun, it will all melt.

　　In the sky covered with thick dark clouds, there was a silver lightning that was more than a hundred feet long and as thick as a bucket.

　　Compared with a lightsaber with a length of [-] feet, Dugu Qiufeng, who is only more than seven feet tall, looks like an inconspicuous little guy.

　　But he was still able to manipulate the sword like an arm finger, slashing towards Lian Feiyan with the momentum of smashing the sky and breaking the sun.

　　With a single sword, even if Dugu Qiu's defeated parents were brought back to life, he would behead them mercilessly.

　　The sword demon Dugu seeks defeat, the magic sword is the ultimate, how can it be a vain name!

　　clang!

　　So far, Lian Feiyan is still a hundred feet away from Dugu Qiu defeat, but the sword of Dugu Qiu defeat made her horrified, and her long-lost fighting spirit was awakened.

　　Heart sword held high, to meet the sword of Dugu seeking defeat.

　　A very large lightsaber with a length of more than a hundred feet, a divine sword that is only more than three feet long, and emits a blue light every moment. In terms of size, the outcome should not be known.

　　However, the two swords intersected, making a loud noise that spread thousands of miles around.

　　The sound of the sky is like a thunderball that accidentally fell into the world, rolling up the strong grass on this wasteland that stretches for hundreds of miles and turning it into powder.

　　The yellow powder was scattered all over the sky, just like a rain of soil in the sky, and the frozen earth was also cracked by the cold air.

　　Dongfang Invincible's feet were soft and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Ying Yu grabbed one of her lotus arms to avoid embarrassment.

　　"Ha ha."

　　Pulling his own woman into his arms, Ying Yu chuckled lightly, with a proud look in his eyes, and a transparent cover spontaneously propped up, protecting him and Dongfang Invincible within it.

　　The aftermath of the fight between Lian Feiyan and Dugu Qiufeng fell on it, and could only make ripples.

　　How high is the martial arts of this heartless man?

　　The undefeated Dongfang, who stood firm, threw himself into Ying Yu's arms, looked at the hood that protected them, and muttered to himself.

　　Everyone knows that Emperor Qin Ying Yu is highly skilled in martial arts, but I am afraid no one knows what the limit of this Qin Emperor, who has a deep mind and counts ten steps at a time, is.

　　Even if Dongfang Invincible is the opponent's bedside, he doesn't know the answer to this question.The only thing that can make her sure is that if the other party wants to kill her, they will never use the second trick!

　　Clang!

　　The few tricks just now, the two masters who are half step in the realm of heaven and man, can only be regarded as appetizers.

　　The two swords intersect, Rao is Dugu seeking defeat and condensing his qi as a soldier, and then using lightning to add an edge to his qi sword, facing the edge of Lingshuang sword, he is still inferior by a few points.

　　The qi sword held in Dugu Qiufei's hand shattered, like the dissipation of auspicious feathers.

　　It's a pity that Lian Feiyan was also shaken back a few steps by Dugu Qiu's lightsaber, and his whole body was churning with blood.Otherwise, it can be said that she has won this battle! .

Chapter 280

　　A master in the realm of the master can condense gas and transform into a form, not to mention a master in the realm of half a step like Dugu Qiufeng.

　　The qi sword created by condensing the aura of heaven and earth dissipated, and Dugu Qiufeng was not young, but he could see a somewhat handsome face in his eyebrows, and there was no change.

　　The slender body slid across the ground, and the distance of a hundred meters was instantaneous, and the speed was faster than the limit of human physical ability.

　　The Evil King Shi Zhixuan's Illusory Demon Movement Technique and the Yingui School's Heavenly Demon Dance Qinggong were nothing but a joke.

　　After a while, Dugu Qiufei came to Lian Feiyan, and the sword took shape again in one breath, and stabbed Lian Feiyan between the eyebrows without any fancy.

　　This sword, ingenious and unworkable, seems to be simple, but it can fall into the beautiful eyes of practicing Feiyan, but she can see more than [-] changes, blocking almost all her coping methods.

　　Time and space are around Feiyan's body, as if they have stagnant, and their thinking is still running at a high speed.

　　"ah!"