Chu Lingxu couldn't help laughing, and said apologetically, "Everyone has a different way of thinking. Chu's remarks are by no means asking Brother Peng to do something, or to give up something..."
Peng Feilian was taken aback, and asked: "Then what are you talking about for so long?"
Chu Lingxu smiled, and said: "Tell me about your own martial arts, and ask brother Peng's martial arts, just to see which of these two martial arts is better today. Brother Peng, please!" "
Peng Feilian's eyes shrank sharply, feeling for the first time Chu Lingxu's fierce aura that overwhelmed the world, his blood boiled to the extreme, he poked his back with one hand, and shouted at the same time: "Brother Chu, look at the knife!"
After drinking, he pulled out the big ring knife behind his back with one hand, and at the same time held the bottom of the handle with his left hand, changed his one hand to hold the knife with both hands, and slashed down against Chu Lingxu's unpretentious knife—
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The sound of the blade's qi breaking through the air actually formed the sound of wind and waves like waves crashing on the shore, and the scarlet thick blade light did not stand upright, but like a wave, carrying a bloody and tragic fighting spirit , suddenly rushed towards Chu Lingxu who was standing alone, and the air wave instantly swept across the whole platform, the momentum was so huge that it was absolutely difficult to resist.
This is the purest fighting knife technique!
With one strike, the sea of blood surged, and Wentiantai was no longer the previous Wentiantai, but the source of the sea of blood full of bloody and murderous aura.
Peng Feilian is indeed a master of swordsmanship of a generation, with just one sword, one can see why he is respected by warriors all over the world, even Ling Zhaokong, the "heavenly master", dare not beat him up. It is often said in the world that Shentu Zhenyue is the most overbearing swordsman, Situ Lingfeng is the most cold and aloof, and Peng Feilian is the most powerful and brutal... Although Peng Feilian has not reached the top of the world, his skill is already close to the top of the sky.
Facing Peng Feilian's overwhelming saber energy, Chu Lingxu showed no signs of panic. He gently reached out to "Moon Ruyu" with his white jade-like right hand. His movements were slow and steady, and every minute and every inch of his movement remained at the same pace. Under the speed, the balance remains unchanged, just like the old gardener who is seen in daily life but gently cuts off the excess leaves on the flower branches, it is comfortable and soothing, full of leisurely atmosphere.
Peng Feilian slashed with his sword, his hands were still tightly gripping the handle of the Xuelang Dao, seeing Chu Lingxu's movements at this time, his eyes were brightened, and he kept his eyes on the other party.
One side is as violent as fire, and the other side is as soft as water...
When Peng Feilian's huge fire-like waves reached the top of Chu Lingxu's head, Chu Lingxu's "Moon Ruyu" finally came out of its sheath...
Goodness is as good as water, no matter how far you are!
Chu Lingxu's gentle movement of drawing the sword seems to be integrated with the deeper body that is always hidden between the heavens and the earth and behind it. The taste of the ever-changing.
There is no gap or flaw to be found, and it makes people feel that the first sword following his gesture must be earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, with no beginning and no end.
So far, the way of swordsmanship has reached the level of "combining martial arts into Taoism". Every move arouses the true energy of heaven and earth. At this time, facing such a powerful sword intent, sword moves are no longer important.
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"Moon Ruyu" made a move...
Just a slight sway in the air, the stellar energy triggers a strong wind, and the wind rolls like a gun. With just a wave, a tornado caused by the gangster energy drives the vitality of the world and hits the monstrous blood wolf directly. In the middle, a passage was suddenly opened, and the wind and waves blew up, and the knife energy of the blood wave knife was thrown around by the air waves, cutting knife marks on the ground.
Chu Lingxu paused at his feet, soared up, "Moon Ruyu" stabbed forward, passed through the tornado, and went straight into the blood wave. Spelled without fancy.
Chu Lingxu and Peng Feilian left at the touch of a button. Due to the huge counter-shock force, they both flew backwards, and then charged again, standing together...
In just a few breaths, the two sides have already exchanged more than a dozen moves!
At this time, the countless martial artists under Wen asked the roof to cover their ears by the sudden sound of weapons clashing, and exclaimed in horror. They did not expect that the first move between the two would be so violent. The waves of bloody saber aura and the wind-dancing sword light almost turned Wen Tiantai into a big torch with strange color.
In the gazebo under Wen Tiantai, all the heroes who came to watch the battle pointed to Wen Tiantai and talked a lot.
Among them, "Arm Sage" Yang Bozhan sighed and said: "Oh my goodness, I haven't seen you in half a year. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Chu's skill to increase so much. He already has the strength to compete with Peng Feilian. It's really surprising."
Wei Xiaotian next to him put his beard together and said with a smile: "You Daoist Chu's rapid improvement in skill is indeed amazing, but this is also the inevitable result of the explosion of the other party's understanding and potential. It is said that back then, Fellow Daoist Chu, Just in the acquired stage, he practiced endlessly, spent a hundred years without thinking about stepping into Xiantian, and only after he had opened up all the meridians in his body did he calmly step into Xiantian. This alone shows the perseverance of Daoist Chu The profundity of it is beyond what we can hope for.”
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The others gasped together, Chu Lingxu actually held back a hundred years in the acquired Dzogchen realm! ? He's not afraid to suffocate himself...
The importance of opening up the meridians of the whole body is known by any warrior, but none of the warriors present, no matter who they are, do not have the confidence and perseverance to do it. I don't have such a strong willpower to endure this, and I don't have the time. If I don't do it well, I won't get through a few meridians, and I will die of old age.
What's more, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, if you always maintain the acquired state and don't move forward, won't you be suppressed by your enemies, and what will you do if you lose your life? Or, as a warrior who pursues absolute strength, how can he bear the feeling of contempt for the world in the innate realm
Suppressed in the day after tomorrow for a hundred years...
It sounds unbearable, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do it.
Everyone was overwhelmed by Chu Lingxu's profound perseverance, but they didn't know that the old Taoist didn't have the strength to break through the innate, so he lingered in the day after tomorrow. From beginning to end, he never gave up practicing martial arts.
On the Wentiantai, Peng Feilian flew back after being shocked by Chu Lingxu's uncanny sword, and retreated to the edge of the Wentiantai before regaining his footing. He secretly sighed that this little boy has such great strength, When he raised his head, the wind was rustling all around, and Chu Lingxu's figure could no longer be seen, only the whistling gust of wind rolled together and went straight up to the sky.
Peng Feilian let out a cold snort, pierced the air with the Blood Wave Knife in his hand, and shouted at the same time: "The sea of blood is boundless!"
On the rooftop, with Peng Feilian as the center, there was a sudden surge of blood energy, and then the blood wave knife slashed into the void, the light of the knife was shining, everything in the world was immediately eclipsed, and the surging blood energy that occupied the entire roof suddenly converged into the blade of the blood wave knife Among them, it seems that all the life and death of the world are concentrated here, this feeling is extremely strange, it is difficult to explain, it cannot be described.
And as the blood energy was swept away and restrained, the bloody true energy seemed to be alive, allowing Peng Feilian to confirm Chu Lingxu's position again.
The Xuelang Saber didn't make any sound of breaking the wind, and didn't feel any saber energy, but Chu Lingxu, who was flying in the air with the strong wind, clearly grasped the overwhelming aura of Peng Feilian's saber. There is no other choice except to fight all the way.
This is Peng Feilian's real skill.
As a martial idiot, Chu Lingxu has never felt so happy, especially after he always takes revival of the Kunwu Sect as his philosophy, he cherishes his life and loves his life everywhere, and has not tried this kind of direct confrontation for nearly a hundred years. Now that the teacher's school has been re-established, his historical mission has finally come to an end, even if he passes on the Kunwu Sect to his disciples now, there will be no problem at all, so Chu Lingxu, who put aside all burdens, unleashed all his energy .
When his sword communicated with the world and created a tornado, he didn't stop his sword, but his sword never attacked his opponent, but was accumulating momentum, accumulating more powerful natural power.
The tornado soared into the sky without stopping, and rolled up the clouds of Kunwu Mountain. The clouds accumulated thicker and thicker, and the wind suddenly picked up. It was no longer just a place on the rooftop.
Dark clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it!
The thunder from the sky came faintly, adding to the tense atmosphere when the two confronted each other head-on.
When Peng Feilian's unavoidable attack came, Chu Lingxu's long sword pointed high, and his body went up with the strong wind, piercing hundreds of meters away from the clouds...
Peng Feilian never imagined that Chu Lingxu would take advantage of the wind to fly so high into the sky, this height has completely exceeded the scope of manpower, if he loses the support of the wind at this time, even if he is an innate master, he may end up in pieces .
Peng Feilian slashed the treasured saber across the ground, facing the wind root of the tornado on the ground, and suddenly spun in the opposite direction. The monstrous blood waves formed another blood-red tornado, and with one slash, the blood-colored tornado rubbed against the tornado created by Chu Lingxu. Together, the two whirlwinds in complete opposite directions first rubbed violently, forming a violent crackling sound between the sky and the earth, which caused the air to glow, and sparks flew everywhere. Finally, after the two whirlwinds offset most of them, there was a bang. Suddenly, with a sound, it disappeared at the same time...
Peng Feilian looked up to the sky and laughed!
Without the support of the wind, no matter how good Chu Lingxu's lightness kung fu is, he will fall to his death!
But where did that fellow Chu Lingxu go
Asked under the roof, everyone looked at the sky with their mouths wide open...
The black cloud pressed down, and within the dark cloud, there were lightning and thunder!
While the world was gloomy, a little light burst out suddenly, and everyone pointed to the light in amazement and marveled!
It was a figure, it was none other than Chu Lingxu...
At this time, he was already high up on the rooftop at an altitude of 500 meters, coming down like a meteor, and the stellar energy all over his body exploded, shining like a bright moon, but between such a large sky and earth, no matter how strong the explosion of stellar energy is, It's just a tiny bit of light...