Chapter 722 The Grandmaster fights at the peak, and the victory and defeat change quickly
Another burly figure passed through the gap in the battlefield and crashed hard towards the man holding the sword with an unparalleled force. The latter’s fingers pressed against the tip of the sword and wiped the sword body. The thick energy that had been unwilling to dissipate after the long bending sword rolled away and condensed in the semicircle. With his own qi infusion, it finally formed a thunder ball with purple lightning lingering. The young man shook his wrists lightly and used the “reverse sword” to meet the enemy! The purple thunder and lightning, as big as a fist, leaps around the tip of the sword. When the burly figure that seemed to be entangled with bones appeared fifty steps in front of him, the young swordsman, who was exhausted but without a look of depressed expression, smiled slightly, and did not retreat but advanced, and he held backwards, and thunder was generated in a small inch.
This sword not only has the “reverse momentum” style of Deng Tai Alai who rode a donkey backward to see the mountains and rivers, but also has the “reverse momentum” style of Gu Jiantang’s sword.
Bodhisattva Tuoba slapped the purple thunder that was spinning from the tip of the sword to the hilt and then rushing toward the face. At the same time, he reached out and pressed his hand on the hilt to prevent his momentum from continuing to rise. Then he swept his whip leg towards Xu Fengnian’s neck. When Xu Fengnian’s sword in his hand was pushed and withdrawn without any force, Tuoba Bodhisattva knew that this guy was scheming again, but with one force, he did not believe that Xu Fengnian, who had more defense and less attack, could really put a trap to death. The whip leg swept out without any stagnation. Xu Fengnian, who let go of his hand and abandoned his sword, raised his elbow to block the heavy and heavy whip leg. With Tuoba Bodhisattva as the center of the circle, Xu Fengnian was driven by this leg and circled a complete circle, and then he flew out of the circle in a new heart. It seems that Tuoba Bodhisattva has the upper hand, but when Tuoba Bodhisattva landed on the ground, Xu Fengnian, who had held the hilt of the right waist with his left hand as early as when he was turning around, retreating and approaching, and the knife was only half an inch out of the sheath. In that half an inch, the light shone brightly. The bystanders on the battlefield who were all stunned were stinging with their eyes by this brilliance. After closing their eyes, they still burst into tears.
Xu Fengnian held the knife but was not busy drawing the knife in full. He rushed forward and increased half an inch and half an inch. The scattered light that was as scattered as the sun also converged, like water condensed ice, as the essence. Although all these changes are complicated, they are just a blink of an eye between Xu Fengnian’s advance and retreat. The leisurely Bodhisattva Tuoba narrowed his eyes and waited for Xu Fengnian to draw his sword after ten steps – Gu Jiantang’s famous Fangcun Lei, is finally coming?
As for the purple thunder that had not disintegrated with one palm, Tuoba Bodhisattva did not regard it as a threat at all. Because the flow speed of the purple thunder was slower than his body. As long as you are slow to the top of the line of martial arts, it is useless if you have the huge power of the mountains.
Xu Fengnian held the famous sword “Qiyun” and bullied her body. As Tuoba Bodhisattva expected, he showed his sharpness as ten steps away. But Bodhisattva Tuoba was wrong about it. The thunder in a square inch did not bloom and drew the sword, but was re-sheathed. Thunder suddenly appeared between the two of them. Even if the real body of the Great Vajra realm of Tuoba Bodhisattva, he would not dare to completely withstand this rushing thunder. heThe palms of both palms are facing outward, slightly lifting upwards, blocking most of the force, and moving the body sideways away. Xu Fengnian faced the straight line, and the sound of shock continued. More than a hundred people on both sides were impacted by the wind. In an instant, they rose up like trees broken by the wind and fell backwards.
After avoiding his sharpness, Tuoba Bodhisattva almost instinctively flowed for six hundred miles, to welcome Xu Fengnian’s real killer move. Sure enough, Xu Fengnian’s square thunder was the sheath, and the second sword was to draw the sword completely. A dazzling white rainbow was like a dragon winding the mountains and rushing towards Tuoba Bodhisattva. Before the “one breath” of Tuoba Bodhisattva started, the strongest energy was the “Roll” sword that hit Xu Fengnian across his chest with a punch, knocking Xu Fengnian into this battlefield. Although his momentum inevitably declined, it was still more than enough to blow up this white rainbow. Tuoba Bodhisattva, who strives to achieve success with one punch, spares no effort and bends his arms to lift and punch, not only smashes the white rainbow, but even hits the narrow knife. Xu Fengnian tried to exhaust the energy of Tuoba Bodhisattva and wait for the fleeting air change gap. Isn’t Tuoba Bodhisattva waiting for Xu Fengnian to extinguish his strength and replace him with a flaw in his anger? Therefore, his punch not only forced Xu Fengnian to dry up, but also forced Xu Fengnian to force him to replace him with a new breath on the way backwards. However, Xu Fengnian’s move was unexpected, and he was obviously not as desperate as Tuoba Bodhisattva. He chose to leave room for anything and let Tuoba Bodhisattva’s small half of his fist hit his chest through the blade. Xu Fengnian’s body flew in the air, like a butterfly, and was about to hit the ground. When she was about to hit the ground, she gently tapped the tip of the narrow knife in her hand on the ground, lifting out a large piece of yellow sand. Her body leaned back, her feet staggered back, and facing Tuoba Bodhisattva. Her old air that had not been deflated after inhaling before dissipating completely, and then her lips moved slightly and she let out her breath. To be precise, she tried to do it in one go, and she blew it out in one go.
Bodhisattva Tuoba sneered. He would not give Xu Fengnian a chance to breathe. Taking advantage of the short time when Xu Fengnian was in a hurry to breathe, he stepped forward and punched his fists quickly. Although Tuoba Bodhisattva only has three points of his strength, if he hit the punch, it would be even more immediate than Xu Fengnian’s twelve points of his strength when he was at the peak of his momentum. If he hit a snake with clever force of force, he would definitely have to spit out a large bowl of blood.
In life, from birth to death, we are actually doing the most easily overlooked thing, that is, breathing. I exhale and inhale, and do it all over again, and do it when I wake up, and I don’t know that there are millions and millions of times. The breathing technique of Taoist health preservation and immortality is to return to nature and do the greatest work of breathing for thousands of years. It is rare for pure martial artists to kill the masters of the fingering and Xuan in the three religions, but even if it happens, no one will make a fuss. The reason is that the gap between the Vajra and Xuan in the two realms is not a gap. The threshold that is really difficult to cross is the celestial phenomenon realm. The reason why Han Diaosi is so famous in the Liyang River and Lake that it is known as the number one person under the land god is that he is in the realm of the mysterious realm, and he can fight and even kill the great master of the celestial realm who breathes with the heaven and earth.
The eyes of the Bodhisattva TuobaHe shouted angrily, and he forced his breathing. He stood firm and his feet were deeply trapped on the ground. His fists that were originally hitting Xu Fengnian and his aura surged.
It turned out that in the moment before this, Tuoba Bodhisattva was shocked to find that Xu Fengnian’s long sword that was out of his hand was extremely “ctually” when Xu Fengnian rewind and breathed, it seemed to be moved by the invisible qi and returned to the sheath. At the same time, the “slow” purple thunder that was ignored by Tuoba Bodhisattva also burst out with amazing speed and rushed behind him.
Blood oozed from the corner of Xu Fengnian’s mouth, and he silently said, “Return to Home.”
The long sword behind him “released” and kept roaring in the sheath, like the last loud voice of an autumn cicada, singing high in the world. It’s also like an old man who has been away from his hometown for many years and just wants to die in his hometown.
The more than a thousand people on the battlefield held their heads and covered their ears, and squatted to the ground, but still could not relieve the severe pain that pierced the eardrum like a sharp needle.
Behind the Bodhisattva Tuoba, it seemed like a two-meter-high purple golden lotus blooming, with petals blooming.
Bodhisattva Tuoba obviously still underestimated the power of the Guishao sword. His back felt like he was hit by a bell, and he had to step forward, lean forward like a hunchback, and then he barely removed the power.
Bodhisattva Tuoba quietly swallowed the mouth of blood that rushed to his throat, looking at this young man who was taking advantage of the momentum that was “a great year that never happened in a thousand years”. This Beimang military god was neither surprised by seeing the new move nor was he angry because he was at a disadvantage.
During the fight, Xu Fengnian, who had a slightly inferior qi and physical strength, would show a few unique skills that were enough to be called ordinary martial arts masters, and would set a distance for himself to breathe. Tuoba Bodhisattva always felt that it should be the last surprise, but Xu Fengnian could always paint a picture of the dark and bright future for himself when he was in a desperate situation. Li Chungang’s swordsmanship, Deng Tai’a’s swordsmanship, Jian Jiuhuang, Lu Baijie, Huang Qing and others’ swordsmanship, Wang Xianzhi’s fist, Hong Xixiang’s roundness, Liu Haoshi’s celestial phenomena, Han Shengxuan’s fingering Xuan, Wang Chonglou’s fingering Xuan, scholarly aura, immortal and Buddha’s energy… there is no end, no end.
This peak battle, one of the four great masters, is the grinding stone that tempers the highest martial arts of each other.
In the morning light, a black dot ran wildly along the snow-capped ridge towards the top, like a tiny mustard seed in the magnificent sea of snow.
He suddenly stopped with a sword in his arms, squatted down, looked higher and farther away, grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his cheeks randomly, rubbed the hawthorn on his chin with his palms, and hesitated for a moment, then simply reached out to pull out the narrow knife of aura, tilted his head, and shaved his beard with the bright blade. Unlike the four or five days of fighting and retreating, the situation between him and Tuoba Bodhisattva changed from the battle late at night the day before yesterday. One day and two nights, six times in battle, Tuoba Bodhisattva retreated four times, which is different from the slow fight before. Now,If a single attack fails, one person will choose to retreat, not seeking a fierce battle, and strive to be fatal with one attack.
After the monk Chicken Soup gave the Buddha bowl, the reason why Xu Fengnian was foolishly waiting for Tuoba Bodhisattva in the Western Regions was that he wanted to use Tuoba Bodhisattva’s fierce attack to temper and forge the “sword blank” he had absorbed in energy. Tuoba Bodhisattva and Xu Fengnian each have their own gains, but it is obvious that Xu Fengnian has more signs of taking action. After the last ambush by Tuoba Bodhisattva, Xu Fengnian had been chasing for more than 200 miles until the two of them climbed the majestic snow peak one after another.
In one life-and-death battle, the two formed a certain tacit understanding. The retreating party did not deliberately hide all its aura. There would always be some clues for the hunting party to dig in the bottom line.
Bodhisattva Tuoba clearly told Xu Fengnian that he would wait on this snow peak. As for when and where he would use his killing moves without warning, Xu Fengnian had to accept them completely with his ability and gambling luck.
Xu Fengnian shaved the hawthorns, put the knife back into the sheath, and before getting up, he grabbed a handful of ice and snow and put it into his mouth, allowing it to melt slowly into his throat.
Xu Fengnian stood up straight, walked around the sword behind his back with one hand, pressed the hilt of the knife with the other hand, and looked up.
Suddenly, heavy snow rolled down and the scale became stronger and stronger.
It was clearly Tuoba Bodhisattva who used human power to create a massive avalanche.
Xu Fengnian affirmed that Tuoba Bodhisattva would be hiding in the heavy snow.
He closed his eyes, held the handle of the knife with four fingers, and pressed his thumb tightly against the narrow knife’s hand guard, making the action of pushing the knife out of the sheath.
Heavy snow fell from the top of the mountain like a torrent falling on the ridge, and then passed through both sides of Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian was like the mainstay, still standing still.
A long ice spear filled with abundant energy was as fast as a rainbow, piercing Xu Fengnian’s heart.
Xu Fengnian pushed out the narrow knife in the sheath and passed by the long spear and the Tuoba Bodhisattva holding the gun.
A piece of flesh and blood was torn off from Xu Fengnian’s shoulder, but a string of scarlet blood was also left in the air beside Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian turned around, and was on the verge of life and death, without any fear, but a little regret: If Tuoba Bodhisattva chose to decide the outcome at this moment, Xu Fengnian would be sure to cut off one of his opponent’s arm at the cost of a temporary serious injury.
But Tuoba Bodhisattva gave up this battlefield by making a ghost, and would rather have the “qi” in Xu Fengnian’s hand cut a blood groove on his back.
After the avalanche, Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged and gasped heavily. I believe that Tuoba Bodhisattva would also heal his wounds at the foot of the mountain.
Now the two of them are no longer competing for the speed of breathing, but are quick to fight and decide life and death with just one move.
Xu Fengnian lay lazily in the snow, looking at the sky, murmured, “Life is lonely like a big avalanche.”
A big river cuts the canyon, crosses this vast mountain chain that stretches for three thousand miles, and finally flows into the sea in Nanzhao.
Xu Fengnian was drinking water by the riverside by the Bodhisattva Tuoba poked his forehead with a finger and hit the bottom of the river.
And his ten flying swords with sleeves, six of which were only one and a half inches apart, and only a little distance was that, they could be nailed into the temple, eye socket and heart of Tuoba Bodhisattva.