Cui Huai held the knife in both hands, and like a demon coming to the world, he swung it violently, slashed at it, and shouted: "How dare you want to defeat me? Hum, this is simply a dream!"
Like Zhang Feide, Cui Huai is also a powerful person. Moreover, he is tall and powerful, half a head taller than Zhang Feide.
Moreover, he is still a strong man in the martial arts realm, and his cultivation level is higher than that of Zhang Feide and Xue Wuhen. Now he slashes with his sword, but when the strong wind howls, there is actually a mountain-like sword light accompanying the slash.
Zhang Feide raised his eight-foot-long spear to block it, and felt an unstoppable force coming in. The ground beneath his feet cracked, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Oh, it's really awesome. It's a life-threatening ghost!"
Although Zhang Feide knew that Cui Huai was a troublesome person, the more powerful the opponent, the more his ambition was aroused. He immediately used the golden rooster nodding move, the spear shook, and the spear shot out like raindrops.
"open!"
Cui Huai swung his broadsword and used the technique of sweeping mountains and rivers. The ghost-headed sword danced with layers of sword light, airtightly protecting the whole body. Zhang Feide's spear pierced the sword light, making a clanging sound and sparks flying everywhere. , unexpectedly could not penetrate, but was chopped up and down by the ghost-headed sword.
"Oh, it's really awesome!"
Zhang Feide roared, his spear was like a dragon, and he killed him bravely.
However, every shot he made was neutralized by Cui Huai. Cui Huai slashed at him with a long sword and said with a ferocious smile: "The powerful one is yet to come. The man named Zhang, if you know what you are looking for, I will offer you the Qinglong Yanyue Sword." Come out, I may be able to spare you from death!"
This Cui Huai has a special adventure. He has been with wolves since he was a child and grew up eating wolf milk. Therefore, he has infinite strength, even more powerful than Zhang Feide.
Under Cui Huai's indiscriminate bombardment, Zhang Feide, who was as brave as a tiger, couldn't resist, and was killed by him and kept retreating.
Seeing Zhang Feide retreating steadily and being surrounded by dangers, Guan Wenchang was so frightened that he trembled all over and wanted to turn around and run away.
At this time, Xue Wuhen stepped forward, swung his long sword, and a sword energy roared out like a wild dragon. Wherever it passed, dust and smoke billowed, sand and rocks flew, and a chasm was opened on the ground by the sword energy!
Just as he was about to be hit by the sharp sword energy, Cui Huai slashed with his sword, and a scarlet blood-like sword light poured down. It collided with the sword energy, and with a bang, the sword energy was immediately destroyed. There was actually something on the ground. A big crater was blasted out. In an instant, earth and rocks flew into the air, dust and smoke filled the sky. The rolling waves of earth were like a tidal wave, pouring down more than ten feet away. Guan, Zhang and Qin'er hurriedly avoided and got out of the way.
When the dust dispersed, Xue Wuhen and Cui Huai were seen standing on the opposite side of the huge pit, facing each other.
Xue Wuhen was still wearing white clothes, but Cui Huai was covered in dust, like a landowner crawling out of a pile of dirt, with a gray face.
When Zhang Feide saw it, he laughed uncontrollably and said, "Ah, look, the ghost that urged you to die has turned into a land lord!"
Qin'er chuckled and said, "That's right. Looking at his gray face, he really looks like a grandpa from the land!"
"Oh, how dare you make fun of me?"
Cui Huai shouted loudly, and his body suddenly swelled up as if it were inflated. The clothes on his upper body burst apart, and debris flew away, revealing all the muscles in his body, like an iron tower!
The blood vessels on his arms were intertwined, like the branches of an old tree, or like green snakes coiled around his arms, which shocked people's hearts.
After Cui Huai unleashed his full body momentum, his spiritual energy surged crazily and circulated around his body. The wolf head totem on the ghost-headed sword in his hand suddenly lit up, as if it was alive, and an evil aura suddenly rose up, making it look increasingly ferocious. fear.
At the same time, Cui Huai raised the ghost-headed sword and slashed fiercely at him. Xue Wuhen swung his sword to block it, only to hear a click, and the long sword was cut off by the evil ghost-headed sword, and the remaining power remained. , still slashing towards Xue Wuhen.
"Ah ha, so awesome!"
Xue Wuhen struck out with a palm, and in the blink of an eye his body flashed with lightning. He spun around like a spinning top for several times and leaped more than ten feet away, just barely able to avoid the attack of the ghost-headed sword.
Then he called to Guan Wenchang: "Brother Guan, please give me your Qinglong Yanyue Sword!"
Guan Wenchang didn't like the Qinglong Yanyue Sword very much, so he wanted to take it out and give it to him.
But Zhang Feide was worried that it was damaged and said, "Brother Wuhen, isn't this bad?" Because everyone spent a lot of money to buy it.
Moreover, Cui Huai's ghost-headed sword is too evil and sharp. What if the Qinglong Yanyue sword is cut off? Wouldn’t a thousand taels of gold be wasted?
The most important thing is that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword represents a kind of heroic sentiment, so Zhang Feide is reluctant to use it against the Ghost Head Sword. If it is damaged, where will his love go?
Seeing Zhang Feide's look, Xue Wuhen knew what he was thinking, so he said: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, Cui Huai's Ghost Head Sword is a sword of evil. And the Qinglong Yanyue Sword is a sword of justice, used to defeat justice." Evil is the law of heaven!"
Zhang Feide heard this, although he was doubtful, but because of his trust in Xue Wuhen, and if not, it would be difficult for them to escape Cui Huai's pursuit, so he had to ask Guan Wenchang to take out the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and handed it to Xue Wuhen.
With the long knife in his hand, Xue Wuhen immediately became energetic. Guan Wenchang picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, which was as heavy as a mountain. However, in Xue Wuhen's hands, it was like an ordinary sword, lifting the weight as if it were light. It was very handy.
Although the Huashan School dominates the martial arts world with its swordsmanship, Situ Sword Situ Kong has learned ancient and modern techniques and is naturally proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts.
And Xue Wuhen was their proud disciple and the only true successor, so he naturally taught everything he had.
So Xue Wuhen took the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, opened his stance, and performed a few moves, such as splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, cutting off the water with the knife, sweeping thousands of armies, swinging the tail of the black dragon, turning over the strange python... and other moves came out one after another.
The moves were powerful and steady, and the sword light flew like flakes of snow, stirring up the red dust and shocking several people. Zhang Feide suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, brother Wuhen, how can you be so slippery? Did you use it before?" Guan Gong’s sword?”
Guan Wenchang and Qin'er also looked at Xue Wuhen with admiration. Guan Wenchang thought to himself, it would be great if I could use the Qinglong Yanyue Sword like Xue Wuhen, so that I would not be laughed at or bullied. .
Cui Huai looked at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Xue Wuhen's hand, but his eyes gradually became hot, and then turned into greed. He suddenly shouted: "The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is mine, bring it!"
With a swipe of the Ghost Head Sword, he suddenly beheaded him. Xue Wuhen raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword to block it, only to hear a "dang" sound and a dazzling sparkle exploded.
Zhang Feide screamed, thinking that he had been cut off by the Ghost Head Sword. When Xue Wuhen put away the sword and came back, he took a closer look and saw that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was intact. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself: : "Oh, I was scared to death. Fortunately, I wasn't cut off by that evil ghost-headed sword, otherwise a thousand taels of gold would have been wasted!"
Seeing that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was fine, Xue Wuhen was really relieved. He raised his sword and swept through the thousands of troops in one move, and a stream of sword light burst out like a sword.
Cui Huai saw it and said with a ferocious smile: "You are only at the warrior level. Although you have the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, how can you compete with me?"
The Ghost Head Sword swung and slashed with a bang. Although it was not cut off, the sword light from the Qinglong Yanyue Sword still made him feel like a light on his back. It was so sharp and bone-piercing that it was extremely uncomfortable. Feel good.
"So what if you are a strong person in the martial arts realm? Although I only have the cultivation level of a martial artist, I can still compete with you!"
Xue Wuhen's clothes are fluttering, like a god coming to the world, and his hands are dancing with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, like the Yangtze River, slashing incessantly, the sword's light is like snow, shaking the sky; the sword's light is like a mountain, covering dozens of feet in radius. under.
Seeing the overwhelming and ferocious attack, Cui Huai gradually couldn't resist it, so he unleashed all his momentum. The muscles on his body bulged one by one, and the veins on his arms popped out.
Under the blessing of spiritual power, the wolf head on the ghost head sword spurted out wisps of sword light from the mouth of the wolf head. The sword light was as scarlet as blood, with an evil and demonic aura, and it went straight towards Xue Wuhen. .
"If you get angry, shouldn't I?"
Xue Wuhen also unleashed the aura of a warrior at his peak. His spiritual power was like the water of the Yangtze River, rushing out from the Dantian Qi Sea and continuously pouring into the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
"Buzz!"
Under the blessing of spiritual power, the green dragon on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword seemed to be alive, and suddenly let out a dragon roar, and the full moon also lit up, emitting a deserted brilliance.
"It is indeed a peerless sword!"
Xue Wuhen swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword suddenly shot out a streak of sword light, and the sword light reflected the fantasy light and shadow of a blue dragon flying with the moon!
"Huh? Green dragon flying with the moon? How wonderful!"
Guan Wenchang's heartstrings twitched. Inexplicably, he seemed to feel a sense of admiration in his heart when he saw the extremely young beauty. He shouted in his heart: "This knife is mine!"
Originally, he had been complaining about Zhang Feide for buying him such a heavy sword, but at this moment, all his hatred was gone, and blazing flames rose in his eyes. He just wanted to take back the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and did not want others to get his hands on it.
The light of the Yanyue sword collided with the light of the Ghost Tou Dao, and it made a loud bang just like the collision of real swords.
Immediately afterwards, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword collided with the Ghost Head Sword again, and there was another explosion. The violent sword energy radiated in all directions, kicking up huge amounts of dust.
After the blow, Xue Wuhen looked at the long knife in his hand and saw that it was still intact, and then he was completely relieved.
Looking forward, he saw that the ghost-headed sword in Cui Huai's hand had a gap. It seemed that the material of the Qinglong Yanyue sword was stronger. It could really defeat evil with good and restrain the strange ghost-headed sword.
"Real gold is not afraid of fire, it is indeed a good knife!"
After testing out the material and power of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Xue Wuhen's confidence greatly increased. He jumped up, raised the sword and slashed through the Huashan Mountain with one move, slashing it towards Cui Huai's head. It was like a god descending into the world, shouting: "Kill!"
When the long knife came out, it shook the earth and the earth.
Cui Huai saw that he was coming with a fierce force, so he didn't dare to take it hard. He tapped his toes and swept away with a hiss.
The sword was unable to cut Cui Huai, and it struck the ground fiercely. There was only a bang. The violent sword energy and the broadsword actually cut a chasm dozens of feet long in the earth!
