Just as he finished speaking, a flash of golden light suddenly appeared between his brows.
It wasn't Emperor Jiang Feng Lei Yi, but...
Dragon Scale Seal!
A perfect illusion!
Xie Buchen's brows frowned, but Jianchou had a sneer on his face.
I said to turn over the cards one by one, instead of turning over the bottom cards one by one!
She unexpectedly summoned a piece of dragon scale and flipped it lightly. With her forehead as the center, a dense and delicate dragon scale, with a mysterious and wild aura, covered Jianchou's skin.
It looked as if her entire body was covered in dragon scales, projecting an indescribable sense of power and beauty.
From the appearance of the first dragon scale to the complete coverage of the last dragon scale, it was just a blink of an eye.
This speed is much faster than what everyone saw in the previous meeting.
even…
He is faster and stronger than Zhou Chengjiang back then, and his aura is purer and more terrifying!
At that moment, there seemed to be a dragon's roar in the long corridor lined with painted walls.
The preparation time of Dijiang Fenglei Yi would be much longer than that of Longli Dao Seal. Xie Buchen was already prepared for her strongest attack, but who would have thought that she would give him Longmen's Longli Dao Seal!
There is no more terrifying attack power, but instead there is a faster speed!
Golden wind, golden lightning!
Jianchou had turned into a ray of light and appeared in front of Xie Buchen in an instant!
Xie Buchen's figure was reflected in the almost bright cold light in his eyes.
She was like a meteorite falling from the sky, containing a powerful force that was close to exploding...
It was an aura that was almost heart-breaking. Even when Xie Buchen stood there and looked at her, he could hardly suppress the sudden burst of brilliance in his eyes: such a nearly perfect opponent, she seemed to have endless possibilities, always giving him...
surprise!
"Thu."
A soft sound.
At that moment, Xie Buchen threw the Human Emperor Sword in his hand neatly toward the ground, and the long sword with the sheath was inserted into the ground, as easy as poking into a piece of tofu, without encountering any obstacles.
All the spectators' pupils shrank almost at the same time: Throwing away the sword? What does Xie Buchen mean
Before they could figure out the trick, Xie Buchen had already given them the answer!
“Buzz!”
There was a roar throughout the entire painting wall.
At the moment when Jianchou was about to pounce on him, Xie Buchen did not pay attention to his right arm which was covered in blood. He just clenched his left hand lightly, and it seemed as if an invisible sword was in his palm.
Then, the aura around him suddenly changed.
At this moment, Xie Buchen, who was standing in the eyes of everyone, suddenly became ethereal. He was dressed in a fluttering green robe and stood right under an old pine tree carved on the wall. It seemed as if he was shrouded by mountain clouds, and his breath became hidden and obscure.
Jianchou was already very close to him, but deep in his mind, he felt an extreme trance.
She saw Xie Buchen standing under the withered old tree, but he no longer had the feeling of being the thirteenth true disciple of Kunwu. He didn't even have the gentleness of Xie Buchen in the past, nor did he put his hands into the river and chant "Time flies by" with the unfulfilled aspiration. He only had...
The feeling of blending into the world, hiding in the mountains, and being extremely simple and peaceful.
That is…
The obscurity and wit of a hermit!
A man stood under a pine tree and asked the boy, "Where did your master go to pick herbs?"
They all said, “People are in this mountain, but the clouds are so deep that they don’t know where they are!”
There was wind, blowing across the corner of Xie Buchen's clothes, but it did not cause any ripples.
The heart is as calm as an ancient well.
It was an extremely difficult to describe feeling, as if I had suddenly fallen into a quagmire, or as if my worldly desires had suddenly disappeared, and all struggles would no longer exist...
Xie Buchen raised his hand calmly, the hermit's sword intent was in his palm, as obscure and difficult as ancient texts. It seemed as if he did not see Jianchou's attack, and he just waved his hand and slashed forward!
brush!
The sword energy was floating in the air, vaguely appearing and disappearing, swaying unsteadily, like a piece of driftwood on the river, making it difficult to grasp its trace for a while.
Faced with Jianchou's fierce and violent attack, a normal person would choose to temporarily avoid it and seek other offensive opportunities.
But Xie Buchen's choice was beyond everyone's expectations.
Different from his previous defensive stance, after he put down the Human Emperor Sword, his whole aura changed drastically: advance instead of retreat, attack as defense!
Once the sword is out, it is a head-on collision, using attack to counter attack!
Fists and kicks are coming towards you, and sword energy is coming towards you!
After all, an inch longer is an inch stronger, and sword energy is even more of an ethereal thing. At this moment, time is of the essence. Xie Buchen swung out with his sword, and it was about to reach Jianchou in an instant, but Jianchou's attack was actually a beat slower.
If she doesn't retreat, the sword will hit her directly!
retreat
Still not retreating
At that moment, this question emerged in the minds of everyone below.
However, there was no hesitation in Jianchou's heart.
Not at all.
When fighting, he would never retreat until his death, let alone facing Xie Buchen
This undying enemy?!
war!
Why fear this hermit's sword
The sword intent carries sword energy, and it can only confuse people's minds with "intention", but her heart is as cold as ice and as hard as iron, so who can confuse it
There was a stern sword energy hidden in the mist, heading straight for Jianchou's head. She did not dodge but instead increased her speed.
"boom!"
"Bang!"
Almost at the same time, Jianchou swept out with his leg using the Sky-Flipping Seal, and the powerful spiritual power directly hit Xie Buchen's entire body. Xie Buchen's hermit sword also fell on Jianchou's shoulder!
"Puff..."
A heart-shaking flower of blood immediately spread out in the air.
No one could tell whether it was his or hers.
The dark green robe fluttered in the wind, stained with bright red blood. In the midst of that almost otherworldly coldness, it suddenly took on a touch of rich color, making his entire face look more like an ordinary person.
one…
An ordinary person with murderous intent and fighting spirit!
Standing with a virtual sword in hand, Xie Buchen looked at Jianchou opposite him.
The same moon-white robe was stained with blood, and the silver embroidery thread was soaked with blood that had burst out from the wound.
The dragon scales covering Jianchou's shoulders had been cracked by Xie Buchen's sword strike just now, and had penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood, looking blurry.
only…
Jianchou didn't care at all.
Under Xie Buchen's gaze, the wound was actually wriggling little by little, and the bloody flesh was automatically healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
That piece of skin became smooth as before in an instant.
brush.
The dragon scales covered it again, and in the blink of an eye, no trace was left.
If there wasn't a large amount of blood on her body, no one would have thought that she was also injured by Xie Buchen's sword!
The recovery ability is so strong that it is almost insane!
The spiritual power in his body, which was disrupted by Jianchou's Heaven-Flipping Seal, had not yet completely calmed down. His palms were trembling slightly. There was no more admiration or complexity in Xie Buchen's eyes as he looked at Jianchou. There was only a sincere desire to fight.
A qualified opponent, a perfect opponent, an opponent with a deep hatred.
Having such a fight just at the gate of Qingfeng Temple's hidden world might not be what he had planned, but it would not affect anything.
Isn't there a battle like this sooner or later
A thought flashed through his mind, and at the moment when Jianchou's figure turned into a flash of lightning again, Xie Buchen also raised his sword and rushed forward!
Every sword strike was the pinnacle of the hermit's sword intent that he had comprehended; every strike was an explosion of her power that had been refined to the critical point.
One punch, one kick, one swing, one slash!
Neither of them will give in!
Jianchou and Xie Buchen seemed like they had been at loggerheads with each other for years and had gotten to know each other to the extreme. They acted swiftly, far beyond anyone's imagination.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
From the ground to the dome of the painted wall, and then from one side of the painted wall to the other.
The blast of air from his fists and feet destroyed countless carvings on the wall; the remaining force from the sword left horrifying sword marks on the dome!
Fight to the death!
It's not the hunter and the hunted, but a battle between two hunters.
If Jianchou was still full of hatred at the beginning, at this moment, he was completely immersed in this battle.
There is no hatred and no self, only the word "war" remains in my heart!
The state of selflessness made all the emotions disappear from her.
Her keen insight and the understanding gained from having been with her opponent day and night enabled her to accurately predict every strike of Xie Buchen's sword and meet him head-on!
It can be said that the hermit's sword intention is the most unconventional in the Nineteen Continents, and his sword moves are even more astonishing.
The words of hermits are often unknown to people.
Each of Xie Buchen's swords carried an extremely profound and obscure aura, and he took a very dangerous and unique path. Whenever it came in front of Jianchou, it was like a thousand-foot-high wall suddenly falling down, or a waterfall rushing down. In the sky and on the ground, there was a surge of sword energy.
"Puff..."
A few pieces of gravel flew around and a few sword energies filled the air.
The fat gatekeeper pig was standing on the black stone door that had not yet been opened, staring in amazement. It had been howling for a long time but no one paid attention to it, which made it feel that its life as a pig was insulted.
Now seeing the two men fighting for their lives, it became excited and roared at the top of its voice: "Ahhh, good fight, wonderful fight, I'm going to make you scream!"
Xiao Jin and others could not hear its cries at all.
No one had the energy to pay attention to anything else.
The fight between these two people was too fast and too swift. Every collision and attack was like lightning, yet contained endless changes in an instant.
Often when one person makes a move, the other person seems to have guessed what the other person is going to do, and immediately has a countermeasure. With this countermeasure, the opponent will immediately change the attack route...
Ever-changing and thrilling!
"This feeling..."
The thin lips of the young man were pressed against the fan bone and he was groping bit by bit.
He couldn't even resist gnawing on the fan bone. It had a bit of the worldly smell of rouge and powder, but when he did it, it suddenly took on a otherworldly flavor, with an indescribable temptation.
However, Mr. Ruhua himself was completely unaware of it.
All he could see was the fierce battle.
Even war.
How many times must they have fought each other to be so familiar with each other's every word and action
Every fight is no longer just a contest of strength.
Intelligence and calculation are all included!
That strange feeling became stronger and stronger.
Ruhua Gongzi was almost certain that their understanding of each other had reached a terrifying level, otherwise such a thrilling and almost stalemate battle situation should not have occurred!
This feeling is like...
Enemy.
An irreconcilable enemy!
But how did these two geniuses who entered Kunwu and Yashan one after another and became famous one after another get to know each other? Why do they know each other so well? Why are they fighting to the death now
A series of doubts lingered in the young master's mind.
Every time they fought, it was like a flash of lightning, but it left a heavy shadow in his heart.
At this point in the battle, how could Lu Xiangleng not see what Ruhua Gongzi could see
The undercurrents hidden beneath the surface of the deep sea when Xie Buchen and Jianchou met, the tit-for-tat that threatened to break out on the Kunwu main peak in front of everyone, and the indescribable words and deeds between the two as they traveled along the way...
The thing I was most worried about finally became a reality.
Standing in the same place, the purple light in the palm of her hand had long dissipated, but in Lu Xiangleng's beautiful eyes, there was suddenly a bit of inexplicable confusion.
"boom!"
A ball of spiritual fire suddenly exploded in the air!
The sword energy that had already invaded Jianchou's eyes was suddenly dispersed by the spiritual fire.
This situation has lasted for three or five rounds.
Xie Buchen can break the Fantian Seal with his sword, but he cannot resist the power of the Jianchou Spirit Fire.
As she moved, wind surrounded her body, giving people a feeling of being hidden between heaven and earth. Her ability to "ride the wind" was similar to the hermit's sword intent.
Thoughts kept coming to mind, emerging during the fight.
The light in Xie Buchen's eyes became brighter and brighter.
A qualified opponent can make a calm heart burst into flames. He had never thought before that the opponent standing in front of him would be his former wife, who was equally matched with him, making his blood boil, and even constantly giving him new inspiration in this life-and-death battle.
There are many enemies in the world, but it is hard to find a rival.
Not to mention this ruthless opponent who knows almost every one of his weaknesses and aims every attack at his weak points.
She attacked without mercy, and pushed him into a desperate situation with every move.
only…
He knew her just as well.
Xie Buchen's move was so swift that he could not help but feel sorry for Jianchou.
The Hermit Sword was the main attack, but Jiang Liu's sword intent would pop up from time to time, catching Jianchou off guard with its interlaced situation.
Tricky.
It was so troublesome that Jianchou had the urge to twist his head off his neck with a shake of his hand!
But at the same time, she seemed to have learned something new.
There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, this is the sword intention.
Xie Buchen did not have a real sword in his hand, but because he understood the sword's meaning, he held a virtual sword to fight with himself. This was certainly the pinnacle of his practice, and also his deep understanding of the sword's meaning.
She is a swordless person, but that does not mean she cannot use a sword.
In my mind, it was as if a door suddenly opened...
Seeing sorrow is also a flash of brilliance—
At this moment, the fight has gone on for who knows how many rounds, but the winner is still unclear.
The two separated as soon as their bodies touched each other, but their eyes were fixed on each other.
Jianchou looked at Xie Buchen, the excitement on his face had not faded at all, but there was a sharp cold light in his eyes, this was the moment a sword was unsheathed!
A smile suddenly broke out on that cold face.
A calculating smile!
Because of the speed of retreat, the strong wind whistled past her ears, making it difficult for her to hear if there were any other sounds in the corridor between the painted walls. She could only hear her own voice, which was filled with the coldness of a successful plan.
"sword!"
sword
Where is the sword, Jianchou
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Only Xie Buchen could hear a bone-chilling chill in her clear voice.
That smile...
Xie Buchen suddenly thought of something and was startled. At this moment, he stretched out his hand downwards without hesitation!
“Whoosh!”
The Human Emperor Sword flew towards Xie Buchen like lightning.
only…
It's too late.
"Pah..."
The sound of the first blue ice lotus blooming in the air was so shocking that it seemed to explode every pore on the human body.
They are shapes drawn by the painter using the wind, but they freeze into ice in an instant.
Jianchou clenched his five fingers together, and suddenly there was a hair-raising explosion in the entire corridor between the painted walls!
Bang!
Bang!
Snap…
It was as if the air in the entire space exploded, and endless ice lotuses bloomed in the air.
The Human Emperor Sword came rushing over, but just as it fell into Xie Buchen's hand, Jianchou's five fingers, which were wrapped around the sword, had already closed with force!
At that moment, all the ice lotuses in the air bloomed as if they had received an order, and an ice-blue sword quickly burst out from the heart of the lotus.
There were countless lotuses and swords floating in the air!
Thousands of swords hummed and whistled, filling the entire aisle—
Go straight towards Xie Buchen!
What a magnificent scene it was!
Countless ice lotuses blossomed into countless ice swords. In the midst of the cold and brilliant light, thousands of swords turned around and went towards one person!
Xie Buchen's Human Emperor Sword had just fallen into his palm when it was pointed at by countless icy swords. For a moment, it seemed as if he was the enemy of these thousands of swords!
The left thumb was raised at that moment, and suddenly there was a faint sound, which was not covered by the chanting of the Thousand Swords. Instead, it seemed to sound in the heart of the people, opening some dusty mark.
Click.
The tightly fitted hilt and scabbard suddenly split open with a push of the thumb...
There was no time to unsheathe the sword, and there was no need to!
With a push of the thumb, the sword tip popped out, and the Human Emperor Sword was three inches out of its sheath!
The black sword body was solemn and austere, and the outline of the mountains and rivers appeared a little bit, like an emperor in the nine-story king's palace, unsheathing the Shangfang sword and pushing open the long scroll in front of the eucalyptus. Then, the exquisite and simple beautiful mountains and rivers slowly unfolded before his eyes...
"boom!"
Three inches!
Just three inches!
The sword energy that had been restrained by the scabbard for a long time suddenly swept around madly before the sword was completely unsheathed.
Like an army of thousands, invincible!
A circle of sword energy spread out, and thousands of swords bowed their heads!
“Crack!”
The ice sword in the front was shattered and exploded by the sword energy leaked from the Human Emperor Sword!
Then, countless ice swords that were about to fall on Xie Buchen seemed to have been hit hard by something, and all of them exploded at the moment the lightning flashed!
What he was holding didn't seem like a sword, but just endless thunder and countless storms!
No one can do it!
At the moment when thousands of swords were about to pierce his body, they all flew away!
Crackling...
Countless uncontrolled ice swords pierced into the painted wall and even fell onto the people below.
Swords and knives have no eyes, let alone this moment of loss of control
In an instant, the entire alley was in a mess.
Xiao Jin and Zuo Liu were caught off guard and immediately cried out in pain.
“Puff, puff.”
Several ice swords hit the stone gate directly.
"So bloody, so brutal, just keep fighting like this! Great! Ouch—"
Suddenly there was a scream.
The gatekeeping pig that was waving its trotter and cheering for Jianchou and Xie Buchen had its trotter nailed to the door by a flying sword!
The originally noisy shouting suddenly turned into miserable cries of pain.
Before it could react, the second piece of ice sword hit its water bag-like belly directly.
“Oh my God! Oh my earth! Oh my old sow, how could you treat such a lovely pig like me like this? Woo woo woo, it’s too bloody and too cruel…”
“Too bloody and brutal!!!”
The gate-guarding pig was originally a carving that happened to be embedded in the crack of the door. It was responsible for guarding the door. Even if it moved, it could only move its body, hands and feet, but could not leave this crack.
Seeing countless ice swords attacking from above its head, it was so frightened that its face turned pale, and its neck and butt twisted.
“I dodge, I dodge, I dodge! Hahahaha, I can’t hit you—ow!”
Before it could feel proud for a moment, the ice sword had already pierced its raised butt!
There was a sharp pain.
The two eyes of the black carved stone pig were bulging outwards, like the bloodshot eyes of a person after severe pain.
It hurts so damn much!
"You two are both idiots! You two are both idiots!"
I don't want to be a goalkeeper anymore, and I don't want to deal with these people with holes in their heads anymore!
“Wow, it’s too bloody and brutal. Now I declare that you have completed my requirements and can enter the hidden world! Hey—do you hear me? Do you hear me?”
"… "
No response!
Bang bang bang!
At the same time, countless ice swords pierced through!
Ahhhh it hurts!
The gatekeeper pig is now in tears...
"Too bloody, too brutal... wuwuwu..."
The angry shouts finally broke through the sound of countless ice lotus swords exploding and reached the ears of Xie Buchen and Jianchou.
But who cares
In their eyes and hearts, there is no one else except each other.
The Human Emperor Sword was only three inches long when it was unsheathed.
Xie Buchen's movements were already showing a sense of neither haste nor slowness. There was no Zhuoran sword intent, no Jiang Liu sword intent, and no Hermit sword intent. There was only -
The power of life and death is in your hands!
His drooped brows were like ink paintings of distant mountains, filled with the coolness of rain, but when he raised his eyes, all of this disappeared.
He looked into Jianchou's eyes, which were filled with an eternal loneliness.
yes…
All the people bowed their heads, but he sat alone in the high temple!
If the ruler wants his subjects to die, the subjects—
Have to die!
No one can stand with me.
As an emperor, I am alone.
He holds the lives of all people in his hands, with power covering the entire sky; a single word decides life and death!
“Zheng—”
It is the chant of the sword, and also the chant of the heart!
What a horrifying sword!
What a chilling sword!
This is the Xie Buchen that Jianchou is not familiar with, but this is also the other side of Xie Buchen deep in her memory.
"Hahaha… "
After being stunned for a moment, Jianchou couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Can you kill anyone in the world just because you want
Even if all the people bow their heads at your feet, I will still be the one who takes off your head!
Accompanied by a murderous intent that suddenly became so strong that it became overwhelming, there was a murderous and bloody look in Jianchou's eyes!
Fighting plate!
Daozi!
Tao seal!
The light never went out, and the feeling of heat never dissipated from Jianchou's shoulder blades!
As early as during the interval of the previous battle, she had already activated the Emperor Jiang Wind and Thunder Wing Seal, and the power had been accumulating in secret for a long time.
Now with murderous intent, the Wind and Thunder Wings move instantly!
She suddenly slapped the crumbling painting wall behind her, causing dust to fly up, and only her shadow was left there!
In the air, a majestic shadow has appeared!
The dense spiritual energy formed pieces of golden wings with a metallic luster, heavy and sharp. The moment they appeared, they made people breathless.
Absolutely extraordinary strength!
The thin lightning has turned into a thick electric snake, moving quickly, with black hurricanes surrounding its wings, giving people a feeling of being swallowed.
Emperor Jiang flapped his wings, half of which covered the sun, and he swept across the vast lake!
She seemed to have transformed into Emperor Jiang, swooping down from a great height!
The terrifying aura of Emperor Jiang Fenglei Wing caused explosions one after another as it moved forward, as if even the air was about to burst;
The Human Emperor Sword was unsheathed inch by inch, and the sword chanting became louder and louder, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently.
boom!
The storm is surging!
The two auras collided instantly, and the entire alley was turned upside down!
“Boom!”
The painted wall collapsed!
Huge cracks appeared on the ground beneath their feet, revealing the unknown black void underneath. The three-meter-high black stone door kept swaying and shaking, and it seemed like it would fall down at any time.
Ruhua Gongzi suddenly said inwardly, "It's bad."
The gatekeeper pig howled miserably: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, can't I just open the door?"
But this sound was covered by the sound of the collapse. Who could hear it
The two people in mid-air had already given up everything.
The person in front of me is no longer the lover I once shared with you; the person in front of me is no longer the confidant who once loved you!
At this moment, only killing can relieve the hatred in my heart!
At this moment, only killing can prove the emperor's way!
With wings flying high, it represents the ancient might that reaches heaven and earth; with sword drawn from its sheath, it represents the picturesque empire that transcends millions of people!
A thousand sorrows and hatreds, just one killing!
"boom!"