Chapter 83: Candlelight blows the breath

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1676Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Before Shi Chuandeng stepped into the Tai Chi diagram, Xing Yue paid attention again and again and couldn't help but remind his disciple, "Kou Yucheng's sword power was honed in the Savage Bone Forest. You must be careful not to let him attack."

He also has good intentions. The second generation disciples of Yujian Sect are not prosperous. Apart from the evildoer named Ruan who came out of nowhere, Shi Chuandeng, Liu Que, and Guan Canghai are only unsatisfactory. Compared with Chu Ge of Five Elements Sect and Du Mo of Poison Sword Sect, they are quite inferior. Rather, he was very fond of Shi Chuandeng and couldn't bear to see him get hit hard and never recover.

Shi Chuandeng nodded. He had also heard about Kou Yucheng's vicious reputation. He knew that his master did not think highly of him. However, before in Nanhua Valley, he had witnessed Kou Yucheng slaughter an adult elephant-nosed tapir. He had some doubts about his methods. What I understand is that my heart is not completely bottomless.

Kou Yucheng has a short stature, dark complexion, and thin and hard limbs. He looks like a hungry cheetah, with infinite power contained in his body. Shi Chuandeng couldn't see where his flying sword was hidden. When they met by chance in Nanhua Valley, Kou Yucheng subdued the elephant-trunk tapir with just two fists. Only at the end did he swing the flying sword, and with a flash of black light, he chopped up the prey. For a pile of flesh and blood.

Shi Chuandeng was sure that he didn't realize that he was hiding nearby at that time. That was his biggest bargaining chip.

Shi Tie Zhong said: "Then, let's get started."

Shi Chuandeng activated the sword technique in response, and the Dingshen Sword lit up with a faint white light, shaking. The sky and the earth dimmed in an instant, and even the bright moonlight was hidden in the darkness. The coldness was overwhelming and sweeping over, except for that little swaying Light makes people feel warm and hopeful.

"Blow the candlelight, and the illusion will appear. It's difficult for him to practice to this extent..." Xing Yue muttered in a low voice, feeling relieved.

The sky was covered with darkness and there were no stars or moon. Kou Yucheng did not panic. Ten years of training had made his mind as hard as iron. Everything in front of him was really an illusion. It didn't matter to him. In the Savage Bone Forest, he didn't know what he encountered. How many demonic beasts who are good at illusions are trapped in various illusions. As long as they stick to their true intentions, remain unmoved, and fight back head on at the moment when their murderous intentions are revealed, all the illusions will disappear, leaving only the eyes of the opponent with a look of death.

He slightly bent his knees and squatted down, closed his eyes and observed carefully. Suddenly his face changed drastically. His proud beast instinct was giving him a fierce warning. A dark iron sword suddenly appeared in his palm. Kou Yucheng held the sword with both hands and followed the trend. With a wave, there was a soft "clang" sound, the sharp sword energy was blocked by the iron sword, and passed by his neck. The hairs on his body were counted down, and the skin cracked, leaving a shallow blood mark.

The sword energy was like substance, swarming in. Kou Yucheng lowered his body, and the iron sword danced into a black shadow, surrounding him. The sound of "clang, clank, clank, clang" was like a heavy rain hitting plantains, which was continuous. In a daze, he once again felt that the crisis was approaching. He instinctively took a half step back. A sword energy emerged from the soil and disappeared quickly. If he had been slower to react, the soles of his feet would have been pierced by the sword energy.

Kou Yucheng opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a dim light illuminating the figure of his opponent. Shi Chuandeng, Yue Zhiyuan Ting, used all his strength to activate the sword technique. The Dingshen sword was as dignified as a mountain, without any shaking, but he clearly understood I feel that the endless sword energy is disappearing in the thick darkness, like a biting snake, showing its fangs.

He had always looked down on this kind of stance-style fighting method, but the sword energy was so powerful that it didn't matter whether he was standing or not.

The candle shade blows the breath, the blowing becomes winter, and the breath becomes wind. Is such a dense sword energy and such a biting chill just an illusion? Kou Yucheng did not dare to take risks. He roared a few times and moved forward step by step with his iron sword. The sword energy became more and more violent. He was almost sure that if he relaxed even a little bit, his body would be torn apart by the sword energy and blood would flow out. Splattering everywhere, not even the soul can escape.

The cold air was raging, and Kou Yucheng's whole body was covered with a layer of frost. He was struggling to hold on. He was facing an unprecedented crisis. The real energy in his body was rapidly depleted. It was estimated that if he could hold on for less than half an hour at most, he would fall to the ground from exhaustion.

"That guy, what's his name... Shi Chuandeng of the Sword Control Sect... Ignore him..." Kou Yucheng's figure flickered, sliding three feet forward to the right like a fish, then turned back and stepped back one foot to the side. , and then rushed forward four feet to the left, constantly changing its position. The sword energy was restrained by his body skills, and most of it fell into the air. The pressure on Kou Yucheng suddenly became lighter. He repeated this advance and retreat several times, and he It is less than two feet away from Shi Chuandeng.

Xing Yue shook his head, "Blowing the Breath in the Candle Yin" is such a powerful killing move. Shi Chuandeng's cultivation is limited and he can only exert one or two points of power. However, the closer the distance, the more powerful the attack of "Blowing the Breath in the Candle Yin". Breaking into two feet is Kou Yucheng's limit. The secret of Zhuyin Jue cannot be overcome with a strong breath.

Pu Weisheng looked at the abandoned disciple with a blank expression. After enduring for so long under the strong attack of Zhu Yin's breath, he had no doubt that Kou Yucheng still had the means to bite back. "Kou Lang" would not sit still and wait for death. Even if he died, he would not Drag a back pad.

The iron sword danced more and more urgently, and suddenly it trembled slightly, and a bright red lotus petal trembled and slid down, followed by the second one, the third one...ten and hundreds of them, in an endless stream, flying around Kou Yucheng, Isolate the sword energy and coldness from outside.

Chu Ge couldn't help but glance at his master and said, "Junior brother is amazing!"

Pu Tianwei nodded slightly. Most people only know that Kunlun Sword has been cultivated through seven passes. The entrance is Daotei Pass, the entrance to the hall is Jianzhong Pass and Yujian Pass, the entrance is Jianmang Pass and Jianqi Pass, and the three major passes are Jiansi Pass and Jianling Pass. , but they don’t know that the sword spirit is not the end of the sword. There is still a sword realm above the sword spirit.

Drawing the sword as a domain, forming a world of its own, Kou Yucheng moved the lotus petals, and there was already a hint of the sword domain.

The second generation disciples of Kunlun are the strongest among them all. Chu Ge, Du Mo, and Kou Yucheng are three of them. The decline of the Sword Control Sect and the rise of the Five Elements Sect have become an unstoppable trend.