Looking at Feng Chuixue in front of him, Feng Luochen also smiled slightly. He slowly raised his right hand and flicked the sword in his left hand. Only a sword roar was heard, resounding above Tianyun Peak. The look of him holding a long sword is also extremely elegant.
Snow fell all over the sky, covering the sky with a layer of white frost. Just with his own sword energy, he can cause strange phenomena in the world and even change the four seasons. Such shocking methods also made powerful people from all walks of life feel inexplicably frightened.
"You can go from spring to winter just by relying on the extremely cold sword intent in your sword energy. I never thought that a female streamer could have such attainments in swordsmanship. Although Brother Feng is superb in swordsmanship, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win against Feng Chuixue." ah."
A trace of surprise flashed across Ren Gukuang's eyes. He had indeed seen the extraordinary qualities of Feng Chui Xue. But he never thought that the opponent's swordsmanship was so high. Just as he was sighing, a soft snowflake floated in front of him.
Ren Gukuang subconsciously raised his hand and took the snowflake into his palm. The palm of your hand is naturally warm. If you hold an ordinary snowflake, it will melt into water in an instant. However, what is strange is that this seemingly ordinary snowflake never disperses.
"It seems that the wind blowing snow is more powerful than I imagined. Each snowflake contains extremely cold sword intent. Even if the outside world is warm, the snowflakes can condense and not disperse. With her swordsmanship Naturally, she has already reached the realm of not being stagnant in things. If she is willing, the flying snow in the sky can be a sword in her hand."
Ren Gukuang sensed a ray of extremely cold sword intent in the snowflakes. Not to mention the wind and snow, what is the actual cultivation level? Just based on the swordsmanship she showed, she was already as good as herself. He sighed slightly, and also looked down on Feng Luochen.
"The sword energy turns into snow, and the sword's intention is hidden in the snow. Sister Fubuki, I never imagined that your swordsmanship is so high."
Snow fell from the sky, and many soft snowflakes fell directly on Feng Luochen. With his perception, it is naturally not difficult to detect. Among these condensed snowflakes, there is also the sword intention of wind blowing snow.
"Brother Luo Chen, you are not bad at all. You are enveloped by my flying snow sword intention, but you can still be so calm and composed. Since you can let this snowflake appear on your body, you must have a way to break it, right?"
Looking at the relaxed and carefree Feng Luochen, Feng Chuixue had a vague, familiar feeling. Thousands of years ago, Uncle Feng was also unfazed by changes. Even though he was under siege, he never changed his expression and never showed any timidity.
Feng Luochen and Feng Chuixue stood in the sky full of flying snow. They looked at each other quietly, and no one took the lead. The two are at the same level, and their understanding of the art of swordsmanship is between them. No matter who takes action rashly, they will give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of them.
Because of the existence of Qingtian Sword Emperor, the relationship between the two is naturally not bad. But this competition is all about fairness. They will go all out to show respect to each other. So at this moment, they all devoted their whole bodies and minds to this battle.
Time passed by, and the snow was still falling all over the sky. At this moment, a snowflake fell from the sky and landed on Feng Luochen's eyelashes. This brief discomfort also caused him to blink his eyes inadvertently.
Just when Feng Luochen blinked, Feng Chuixue suddenly drew his sword. This brief flaw, although fleeting, was still captured by her. I saw Feng Chuixue's long sword unsheathed and flying towards him. The long sword arrived in an instant, pointing directly at the vital point between Feng Luochen's eyebrows.
Feng Luochen was distracted for a moment and gave Feng Chuixue an opportunity. He wanted to unsheath his sword, but it was too late. Feng Chuixue's sword was no more than three feet away from his eyebrows. At this critical moment, Feng Luochen suddenly bent back. The long sword passed by the tip of his nose, and he avoided the sword in a dangerous way.
Feng Chuixue failed to hit with a single blow, and the long sword struck Feng Luochen from top to bottom again. As his waist exerted force, Feng Luochen turned sideways to avoid the sword. But Feng Chuixue's next sword attack was aimed at his waist. This sword slashed horizontally, making Feng Luochen unable to avoid it, so he had no choice but to jump up. ap.
Feng Luochen jumped up and tapped the sword with his toes. At the moment when he got up with strength, he finally pulled out
The sword in his hand came out. While he was tumbling in the air, he also struck Feng Chui Xue with seventy-seven forty-nine swords.
Although Feng Luochen's sword moves were unparalleled, they couldn't do anything to Feng Chuixue. Feng Chui Xue flipped her wrist, and she took all the seven or forty-nine swords very easily. The two men unsheathed their swords and started a fierce duel on the ring.
As the two men continued to draw their swords, two sword auras also rose into the sky. The flying snow in the sky was also shattered by the sharp sword energy. Feng Luochen and Feng Chuixue were flying across the field. Their swords shot out like the wind, and with the flip of their wrists, sword shadows filled the sky.
Feng Luochen and Feng Chuixue are both masters of swordsmanship. As the two people continued to fight, each exquisite sword move was displayed in front of everyone. Not only are their swordsmanship exquisite, but their sword moves are also ethereal and ethereal. The sword energy spread across the four fields and stirred up the flying snow in the sky, which made people marvel.
The sword follows the heart, the sword is born from the heart. As long as you have a sword in your heart, you can easily master the most exquisite sword moves. The direction of their swords is unpredictable. I don’t know where the sword moves come from, and I don’t know where they are going. The powerful men from all walks of life who were watching were already dazzled. I didn’t expect that there would be such sword skills in this world?
"A true peerless sword move does not actually have a fixed move. When facing an enemy in battle, it is very rare to be able to rely on the opponent's moves to come up with a sword technique that can break through it. This kind of free-spirited sword move is what The most enjoyable duel."
Feng Luochen and Feng Chuixue can be picked at their fingertips, which is the unique knowledge in the world. Looking at the two people who were constantly drawing swords, Ren Gukuang's eyes also had a strong fighting spirit. As a fellow sword cultivator, he was naturally delighted to see Hunter Xin. If it weren't for the wrong timing, he would have wanted to go on stage and fight.
Time always flew by quickly, and Feng Luochen and Feng Chuixue each struck hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye. As hundreds of swords were used, they also exchanged hundreds of moves. The competition of hundreds of moves can be described as wonderful. The two of them used their unique skills, but the battle was so fierce that it was hard to tell who was the winner.
The two fought for a long time, but they still couldn't decide the outcome. They each used their strongest swords and attacked each other fiercely. As a loud noise came, snowflakes suddenly overflowed on the ring. The two of them were separated at the first touch, and were knocked upside down by the powerful counterattack.
"Sister Fubuki, you really can't be judged by appearance. I didn't expect that your swordsmanship is so powerful. Among the many geniuses, in terms of swordsmanship alone, except for my dear friend, no one can be your opponent."
Feng Luochen stood firm and couldn't help but admire him sincerely. In his previous life, he had a duel with Liu Dao. Although Six Paths is extremely powerful, he is not a swordsman. Since Feng Chuixue's swordsmanship is so powerful, it must be the result of her own hard training.
"Brother Luo Chen, you are even more powerful than I thought. Uncle Feng will be very happy to have you as his successor. However, I will not lose to you. Hehe, you have to be careful next time Ah, my sister is going to attack with all her strength."
Feng Chuixue smiled slightly and raised his right hand holding the sword. With the flip of her wrist, she once again used a set of wonderful sword skills. Excellent swordsmanship, combined with exquisite footwork. Feng Chuixue's attack also made Feng Luochen retreat continuously.
Although his swordsmanship was exquisite, he was not taken seriously by Feng Luochen. As he continued to draw his sword, he resolved this set of exquisite sword moves one by one. But as the sword moves were resolved, Feng Chuixue's sword draw became faster and faster. Even her footwork became extremely fast.
At this time, there was still heavy snowfall on Tianyun Peak. Feng Chuixue was in the snow, and as she continued to draw her sword, an extremely strange scene appeared. The long sword in her hand turned invisible in an instant.
Not only was the sword invisible, even Feng Chuixue's figure disappeared into the snow. She seemed to evaporate out of thin air and completely disappeared. Such a strange scene also made the powerful people from all walks of life who were watching scream in surprise.
Although the wind and snow disappeared without a trace, the sound of weapons clashing could still be heard. Feng Luochen kept dancing his sword, as if he was fighting an invisible enemy endlessly. He didn't know the whereabouts of his opponent or the trajectory of his sword, so he was naturally in a hurry to deal with it.
"Sister Fubuki, it turns out that this one in your hand
The sword is the legendary Shadow Bearing Sword. "
The arena was filled with sword light, and Feng Luochen had to wait until the sword was close to him before he could catch a trace of the sword shadow. But even so, he was still having a hard time parrying. As the battle continued, he finally saw the origin of the sword in Feng Chuixue's hand.
Feng Chuixue's sword is the legendary Shadow Bearing Sword. Chengying Sword, together with Chixiao, Ganjiang, Moxie and other swords, is known as one of the top ten famous swords in the world. The Shadow Sword is not only extremely sharp, but also has a magical feature, that is, the sword has no shadow or trace. If he were to fight Cheng Ying, it would be extremely difficult to catch his trajectory.
Legend has it that when you swing Cheng Ying rapidly, you can only see the hilt of the sword, but not the sword body. The Chengying sword seemed to melt into the air and disappeared without a trace. But when the long sword approaches, an erratic sword shadow will appear. It's like a part of the sword body, swimming in the air.
At this time, Feng Chui Xue was swinging his sword rapidly. The Chengying Sword also disappeared without a trace under the rapid speed. At the same time, she was completely integrated with the flying snow. The so-called flying snow carries the shadow, and the sword disappears without a trace, maybe this is the case.
