Chapter 9 of Flying Snow on Misty Rain·Young Kuai Xue

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Suiyun Mountains·Square in front of the main hall

The sound of the drums was still roaring, Yun Zhemei casually broke off an ice edge beside her and threw it into the air of the square where the two of them were. The drums beat faster and faster, and the vibrations became louder. Everyone who was talking about it just now couldn't help but He began to hold his breath and concentrate, and his nervousness reached the extreme.

Yun Feng and Yun Musheng were about ten meters apart, and they were staring into each other's eyes. The ice in the air flew directly above the two of them, and then began to fall vertically with the rapid sound of drums.

Just when it happened to fall into the sight of the two looking at each other, the drum sound stopped suddenly. Yun Musheng chased the meteor, and the sword blade in his hand flew to Yun Feng's eyes like a flash of white light. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly. His figure.

Yunfeng reacted very quickly, dodged sideways, turned his hand and swung his sword towards the hilt, but only hit a wisp of flying white snow.

"Where are the people?"

Yun Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly turned around and put the blade of the sword in front of his elbow, barely blocking a back stab from Yun Musheng who didn't know when it came around behind him, and then used his free hand to confront Yun Musheng again. One palm made Yun Musheng unable to bear it, and the wind of the palm pulled the two of them apart.

Yun Musheng turned around in the air, and after he regained his footing, he breathed out and said: "As expected of the Archdeacon, I worked hard to develop the second section of the fourth form of Kuai Xue Sword: Zhu Meteor, but I was unexpectedly defeated. You resolve it easily, my disciple admires you."

"Ha, show off your fists and embroider your legs!"

Yun Feng rolled his eyes at Yun Musheng with disdain, and then began to take the initiative to attack. He saw him move Qian Chuixue with his hand, and swung his sword quickly, and several sword energy swept towards Yun Musheng's lower body.

Yun Musheng jumped to avoid it, Yun Feng grinned, and then used the fifth form of Kuai Xue Sword, Yun San Feng.

I saw Yunfeng holding the sword in his backhand, kicking his feet fiercely toward the ground, and stabbing Yun Musheng in the air with the sword head. Yun Musheng was helpless for a moment, so he had to swing his sword to catch it. This thrust, powerful internal force passed through the sword body and hit Yun Musheng directly.

Yun Musheng was hit several feet high and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. But he ignored his injuries and spun in the air with his sword energy. He used the seventh move of Shuangmantian, and the man and sword energy attacked Yunfeng together like a heavy rain.

Yun Feng also rotated on the ground in the direction of Yun Musheng's rotation, and used the third form of the Quick Snow Sword, Zhongyue Qing. When Yun Musheng's long sword fell, it happened to be hit by Yun Feng's rotating blade. The person flew dozens of meters away.

The onlookers cheered for the Archdeacon. Only Yun Lingzhi and his party were worried about Yun Musheng.

"As expected of Hua Yun's Archdeacon, he is extremely proficient in every move of Kuai Xue Sword Technique, as well as its mutual relationship and countermeasures." Hua Wenqing said with a frown.

Yun Musheng stood up tremblingly. Seeing that Yun Musheng had no intention of admitting defeat, he swung his sword again, and a powerful cyclone and several wind blades began to surge on his sword body.

It seemed that he was going to use his strongest Feng Liuyun to give Yun Musheng the final finishing blow.

"Uncle Master, hurry up! Go and stop them. In Xiao Shengzi's current state, if he forcefully eats Yunfeng's romantic move, he will be shattered to pieces!" Yun Lingzhi jumped to his feet in a hurry and pestered Yun Qingya beside him to plead. help

Yun Qingya also frowned and said in embarrassment:

"But this...Whether it is in Jianghu or Huayun, in this kind of public one-on-one duel, if outsiders intervene, the rescued person will be criticized by thousands of people and ridiculed. Besides, no matter what Sheng'er said, it is considered He is a rare martial arts prodigy, and with Yunfeng’s temperament, he probably just wants to prevent Sheng’er from inheriting Chidori without harming her life.”

In the center of the square, a powerful hurricane has formed. Yun Musheng clenched the sword in her hand and closed her eyes, feeling the sword energy continuously flowing between the sword and her whole body. The internal force slowly condensed and arranged in her body, trying to resist Yun Feng. The romantic clouds.

But unlike when he blew the stone statue just now, this time Yun Musheng's body not only condensed the chaotic internal energy with the energy of harmony.

As the internal energy flowed, his own internal energy actually extended in a horizontal shape, branching out like a big tree. The first to eighth postures of the Kuai Xue Sword were slowly connected, and for a while he actually entered a state where the human sword merged into one.

With a wave of Yunfeng's sword, a powerful hurricane struck quickly, and the wind blade contained a powerful internal force and surged towards Yun Musheng.

Yun Musheng was surrounded by sword energy to resist, but compared to Yunfeng's Feng Liuyun, this meager sword energy seemed to be swallowed up by the hurricane soon. Just when Yun Musheng was about to be swallowed up by the hurricane, he suddenly smiled. , said solemnly:

"Arch Deacon, have you ever remembered that Kuai Xue Sword Technique has more than eight moves?"

Yun Feng found it strange. Before he could react, the huge hurricane blowing towards Yun Musheng suddenly dispersed, and the countless wind blades inside burst out and flew towards Yun Feng.

"The strong wind blows the snow quickly, and when the clouds disperse, it becomes clear. The ninth form of the Snow Sword Technique: It snows quickly and the sky clears!"

Hundreds of wind blades set off a gust of wind and rain, and swept Yunfeng into it in an instant like a tiger swallowing a rat. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Everyone in the audience was so shocked that they opened their mouths wide. After all, except for Yun Zhemei, Yun Qingya and a few deacons, no one here had seen or even heard of the Kuai Xue Sword Technique and its ninth form.

After all, the only people in the world who mastered this unique skill were the three people who practiced Kuai Xue Sword among the Seven Swords of Huayun.

The ninth form, Kuai Xue Shi Qing, combines the essence of the first eight forms. In addition to requiring a certain depth of internal force, what is more difficult is the degree of control of the internal force. Every ray of sword energy released, every wind blade, It should feel like the hands and feet of the sword wielder can control it freely.

The Zongheng technique that Yun Musheng has practiced for many years has allowed him to control his internal force to a superb level, but Yun Musheng's current depth of internal force is completely insufficient to perform such a stunt.

It just happened that the Feng Liuyun used by Yun Feng contained extremely powerful internal force.

And this Feng Liuyun is a move that Yun Musheng has practiced thousands of times and is no longer familiar with, and the move itself has the same roots as Kuai Xue Shi Qing.

Therefore, when the hurricane hit, Yun Musheng seemed to be resisting, but in fact, he was using the art of combining sword energy to assimilate and control the wind power with the sword energy of the same circuit, and turned it for his own use.

When the dust dispersed, Yunfeng collapsed on the ground with messy clothes. Compared to the several cuts on his body, the panic in his eyes seemed more serious.

However, Yun Musheng didn't seem to injure Yun Feng's body with the wind blade just now. She only shattered the blade in his hand and scattered his hair.

"Hahahaha! You are worthy of being the disciple taught by that old boy Zhezhi. When I go to Hexi one day, I will definitely ask those old boys who think they are masters, which eighteen-year-old can make this snow clear? of!"

A hearty laugh broke the silence. Immediately, exclamations, cheers, and shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami were heard, and lasted for a long time.

Yun Lingzhi and Hua Wenqing rushed forward happily. If Yun Musheng hadn't been injured in this competition, Yun Lingzhi would have wanted to throw herself on him.

Yun Zhemei was still sitting dignifiedly on the high platform. No one probably noticed her slightly trembling hands and moist eyes. In her heart, she was sincerely happy.

The deacons did not applaud him, leaving only Yunfeng who was slumped on the ground. He just recovered and stood up silently, picking up the broken sword blade on the ground.

Yun Zhemei suddenly spoke to Yunfeng and said, "Yunfeng, Yun Musheng has completed the agreement today, do you also want to make a promise to Xian?"

Yun Feng silently picked up the fragments on the ground, then cut off the deacon jade pendant with him with a wave of his broken sword, put it into Yun Musheng's hand, then turned around and knelt in front of Yun Zhe Mei's high platform and said:

"From today on, Yun Musheng is the deacon of Huayun, and Yunfeng is completely responsible for his duties. As for the Thousand Birds Sword... I sent it to Jiangnan Yanyu Tower a few days ago as a way to ascend the sword in a few months. It’s the prize at the top of the martial arts competition.”