Chapter 269 Encounter (Part 1)
Hearing the sword spirit's answer, Yi Xifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and waded across the stream towards the other side. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. This feeling of familiarity was very strong, as if someone who had a great influence on him appeared next to him.
There are millions of people in the world who use swords, but only a few people can be touched by him.
At this moment, a sword sound resounded from the lower reaches of the stream, carrying a strong sword intention straight into the sky.
"Oops! It's Zhong Lingxi"
Before Yi Xifeng could move, the rocks beneath him suddenly rose up, and a powerful fist rushed out from under the rocks and grabbed him.
Yi Xifeng flipped the hilt of the sword in his hand and casually broke the fist.
"Don't worry, these are the remaining rules of heaven and earth after the war. The same goes for Zhong Lingxi. Nanfeng just told me that your sweetheart is fine." Sword Spirit said teasingly, and then glanced meaningfully in front of him. The person said, "Didn't you say that your boy didn't pay attention to this girl?"
When he finished speaking, he saw that Yi Xifeng was still standing where he was. If it were normal, Yi Xifeng would definitely refute the ridiculing words "your sweetheart". Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind came to his mind. Zhong Lingxi, holding the South Wind Sword, came from the downstream direction and stood beside him, but did not speak for a long time.
"What's wrong with you two?" Sword Spirit was puzzled.
"Lingxi, do you feel anything different?"
"Um."
"Is this the technique of Instructor Cheng Qian?"
"Um."
"Then your side is..."
"It's Brother Chengtao, it's the Thirteen Swordsmen of Chasing the Wind!"
Hearing Zhong Lingxi's affirmative answer, Yi Xifeng calmed down. The shock in his eyes had already appeared on his face. There was surprise, surprise, and more of worry.
"I don't know what happened to Coach Chengqian and the master to bring this place to this state. I don't know what state they are in. I'm afraid they are not as good as me." Yi Xifeng murmured to himself, and then He quickly put on his clothes and packed up his things, ready to set out to find it.
"Senior Sword Spirit, please give us some direction."
"There is no need to worry so much. According to the existing rules of heaven and earth, the two people you just mentioned have reached the realm of heroes. As long as they cannot meet the saint, they will be difficult to kill."
"Are you a hero?" Yi Xifeng paused after hearing this and continued: "Then we must go there quickly."
For the two heroes to fight like this, the opponent must be a powerful person. If the opponent has a large number of people, the two of them may be in danger.
"I hope Senior Sword Spirit can give us some direction!"
Yi Xifeng once again solemnly spoke to the Xizhou Sword Spirit. It was not that he could not find it, but that he had not yet reached the realm of a hero and could not feel the rules of the world. It was inevitable that he would encounter many obstacles when searching. The sword spirit is well-informed and is very familiar with the rules of heaven and earth. It will take much less time to follow the dissipation gap of the rules of heaven and earth than to blindly hit the wall on his own.
"That's alright." Xizhou Sword Spirit sighed softly, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and the sword intent moved around him. Then he raised his finger and pointed in the direction, then the Xizhou Sword returned to its original form and hung on Yi Xifeng's waist.
The two of them dashed away with three swords!
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Zhou Yuan and his entourage went to Chongshan, feeling the aura of the two people behind them, and felt helpless. Not long ago, he spent a lot of money to seduce the two of them, and escaped during the chaos, thus finding a chance for himself.
"How could you find it so fast!" the white-haired old man spat, and his movements were a little faster, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the previous attacks had cost him a lot of money, which led to the internal injuries.
After the internal injuries broke out, his pace was also restricted.
Behind him, the sword was awe-inspiring, and the slightest chill on the sword's steel had already reached his back. It seemed that if he took another step back, or if Li Chengtao stepped forward and quickened his pace, the sword's steel would be able to strike him.
Enduring the pain of his internal injuries, he accelerated forward by half a minute.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. It was no longer a simple slip from the corner of his mouth. The half-point of acceleration was already the limit of his current body.
"Zhou Yuanyi, there's no need to run away anymore!"
The sound has not yet arrived, but the people have arrived. The sword gang behind him instantly struck at him. Zhou Yuanyi endured his internal injuries and twisted his body, barely avoiding the sword. However, the sword gang fell forward and set off a violent explosion, as if Li Chengtao had expected it. In this way, a sword mark streaked across the ground, blocking Zhou Yuanyi's path.
"Little brat!"
"Senior Sword Spirit, are you sure this is here?"
Hearing the spiritual consciousness from Yi Xifeng, Xizhou Sword Spirit did not respond, but the hilt of the sword held in his palm trembled slightly, as if in response to his words.
Suddenly, not far from the mountains ahead, a sword energy came out from the mountain peaks. Yi Xifeng and Zhong Lingxi looked up, their eyes slightly shrinking. I saw that after the sword energy was swung out, it condensed but never dispersed, and a sword mark was deeply imprinted on the mountain peak. All the mist along the path of the sword was like blood flowing out from injury, constantly dispersing.
Ahead, the entire mountain top was shrouded in fog.
Yi Xifeng looked at the sword mark with a hint of shock in his eyes. He had seen Li Chengtao use his sword several times so far, but he had never seen such a scene. Although it was far less than when he was at the Sword Tomb, Ou Yezi and the sword intent in that secret realm. But in terms of perception, it is also shocking.
After all, there was no substance in the secret realm of Sword Tomb back then, only the Tao in the heart.
As for Ou Yezi, the Congsheng strong man is naturally different from the comparison. The two are not at the same level.
A sword thrust out from the mountain peak, penetrated ten feet of nothingness, and slashed down. When the sword fell, the rocks shattered into powder!
To break rocks into powder... what is the concept?
How many times does it take to chop a rock into powder? Although it is only a small hilltop, how many rocks are there in it?
When this sword thrusts out, no one below the level of a hero will be able to survive. Even those who are at the level of a hero may have to avoid its sharp edge for the time being.
"That's... the master's sword..."
Yi Xifeng looked forward blankly, and after a moment, his eyes gradually lit up.
"Is it already so powerful?"
Before it was over, a magnificent fist burst out after the sword breath, like a wild beast crossing a river, charging wantonly. No matter how many people resisted in front, they could not stop the punch or palm. It can't be said that there is a combination of hardness and softness, but the two show "hardness" in different ways.
The power of the fist gang is no less powerful than that of the sword gang. Even if it is slightly lower, it will not be too different. Generally speaking, the two are comparable.
(End of chapter)
