Chapter 90 The Showdown of Wuyi
Under the breeze, deep in the mountains, long swords in white stand proudly standing in the world.
This is the deepest impression that Venerable Jianao left on the top of the mountain mist when he was standing on the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain is called the peak; the edge of the sea is called the end of the world; the extreme of martial arts is called the meaning of martial arts!
"In my opinion, Wu Yi is the most powerful killer move. Those who use guns have the will of guns, those who use swords have the will of swords, and the same way, those who use swords have the will of swords."
The words from Venerable Jianao sounded in Han Feng's mind.
Yes, the other party has sword intention, and I have sword intention!
Although the sword killing intent is an auxiliary skill that is actively released, it seems more like a powerful force, just like the blood sword intent that the Black Tiger actively released when attacked just now. Although it is strong and horizontal, it does not have the feeling of fitting the general trend of heaven and earth, and does not have the flowing and impeccable kingly aura.
I remember that the actions of Venerable Jianao were in line with the great way of heaven and earth when opening and closing. Everything was so pleasing to the eye, as if the whole person and heaven and earth were integrated.
Han Feng closed his eyes gently, and stood still, feeling the fluctuation of every breath between heaven and earth. His right hand thunder sword slowly passed by in the void.
A faint green light slowly floated out as the thunder sword moved inch by inch, forming a blue barrier around Han Feng's body, constantly expanding.
When Heihu saw Han Feng closing his eyes to treat his attack, he felt even more angry. He gritted his teeth and used his strongest move with all his strength, "Blood Sword Intention! Bloody Rivers and Mountains!"
Instantly, the black aura around the black tiger suddenly changed, and the black momentum around the whole person suddenly changed and turned into blood-red. After covering Han Feng with the blood-red momentum, if Han Feng opened his eyes at this time, the black figure originally in his vision would turn into a bright red figure.
"Ha! Strike Mount Hua!"
The black tiger bullied Han Feng and slashed him in front of him, trying to slash Han Feng in half.
Fight! Only by fighting to the death can we save Wang Qiang and Gao Jun and wash away all our sorrows and humiliation! Since God has given me these opportunities, and even a quiz number has been left for me, I will use it to achieve great success in the game.
This is all Han Feng’s thoughts now.
Holding the Thunder Sword in his hand, Han Feng instantly burst out with a shocking fighting spirit. The green light continued to magnify, and the black tiger's blood-colored rivers and mountains were completely pushed back, and it was a sign of swallowing the blood-colored mountains and rivers.
"The first move of the Nine Arts of Ao Jian, the sword dances in the universe!"
Han Feng still closed his eyes, and the Thunder Sword pierced a sword out of thin air. It was plain and just an ordinary flat thorn.
But in Heihu's eyes, he felt that the sword shadows in the sky suddenly came towards him. He didn't know which sword shadow was real. He hurriedly took back the blood evil spirit, protected the sword body, and completely transformed from an offensive to a defensive.
Just after the Black Tiger changed its attack posture in the blink of an eye, the tip of the Ben Lei Sword gently tapped the Xuesha's sword. He stabbed it gently and immediately retracted it. With a collision, the two of them flew backwards at the same time.
Heihu stood there, looking unbelievable, staring at Han Feng's green light in his body protection.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could there be a sword intent!"
Seeing that Han Feng actually had a martial spirit similar to him, and Han Feng was using a sword again, Heihu simply guessed that it was a sword intent, but he couldn't guess what it was.
In desperation, Heihu has forgotten the advertising slogan of "Tianxia". In "Tianxia", there is nothing impossible! Not only is everyone having the opportunity to have an adventure, but it is also possible that it is an internal test number that has not been deleted!
Han Feng raised his lips slightly, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he could not see any emotional fluctuations, looking at the black tiger not far away.
It turns out that the true martial arts intention is not released on its own initiative, but that your every move contains the general trend between heaven and earth. Just like the original Venerable Ao Jian, all his actions did not take any intention, but make people feel that the whole world is under the control of his sword light.
"Come on! Let me see your sword intent!" Han Feng pointed at Heihu and said in a plain tone. Han Feng did not want to defeat Heihu now, but just wanted to try the power of this sword's murderous intent.
"The prince is looking for death! The bloody sword intent! The bloody mountains and rivers!"
The Black Tiger was agitated by Han Feng and became even more angry. He used the most powerful martial arts of Blood Sword Intent again, and the bloody mountains and rivers. The blood light in the sky rushed towards Han Feng against the tall figure of the Black Tiger. "Die it! The tiger burst and slash!"
The black tiger suddenly accelerated, and his whole body ran quickly. His arched body was like a tiger on the mountain, rushing towards Han Feng like a bamboo shoot. The blood evil sword in his hand was like the sharp fangs of a tiger, which was bound to tear the prey in front of him.
Han Feng stood quietly, even though the black tiger was approaching him quickly, he still looked calm. Since he opened his eyes from that mysterious realm just now, Han Feng could no longer feel the fluctuations of the true energy in the air so vividly, and could only vaguely feel it.
"It's a tiger style! Brother Black's strongest trick! That boy is dead! Haha!" A member of the God Guild who saw the black tiger use the tiger to burst slash, said excitedly.
"Yes! I remember that when Brother Hei used the tiger style when competing with a master from Qingniu Town, his cool moves were so cool!" A player next to him followed.
"It seems that the price of 100,000 yuan is definitely the Black Brother! Alas!" Another man said in a sour tone when he saw the price of 100,000 yuan.
"The first move of the Nine Arts of Ao Jian, the sword dances in the universe!"
With a loud shout, Han Feng felt as if he had entered the state he had seen when he first met Venerable Jianao, as if there were no more enemies or hatred in the world. Some were just a sword in his heart and a heart that pursued the strongest sword path!
At this moment, the originally cloudless sky suddenly darkened. The bitter cold wind blew up for no reason, and the whistling wind swept over the camp, and the flag of the God Guild roared.
The move that was still as ordinary as before, turned into a sword light under the urging of the sword's murderous intent and flew towards the black tiger from afar.
"bite!"
With a crisp metallic impact, the Black Tiger's Blood Evil Sword collided with Han Feng's Thunder Sword. The Black Tiger, who rushed over with all his strength, was not bounced away this time, but continued to exert force with his feet and rushed forward.
Seeing that the Ao Jian Nine Technique in the first stage was so powerful, Han Feng couldn't help but be curious about the power of the second stage.
"The second move of the Nine Swords of Ao Jian, the sword sweeps away the eight wildernesses!"
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Chapter completed!