Chapter 209 The Sword of the Earthly Immortals

This feeling is not unique to the master group of Li Yuan, including Li Yuan, outside the courtyard. The whole Daxing City, whether it is a peddler or a dignitary, there is a kind of tremor from the bottom of my heart.

Most of the ordinary people who have no knowledge think that it is the divine power falling from heaven and comfort Li Min. They are more and more affirming the previous statement that Li Valve has sinned against heaven. The strange things they have encountered in the past two days are one after another, one after another, and only this explanation is the most reasonable.

Under the way of heaven, it is full of ants. Under the influence of the two masters' almost supernatural abilities, everyone became humble. How can mortals be compared with immortals?

Li Yuan took the lead in retreating. This retreat has no direction. It is completely subconscious behavior. It is usually a manifestation of cowardice, which is taken for granted at this time.

No one dares to compete with these two momentums.

Death, after all, is not what everyone thinks. Not afraid of death is because there is not enough shocking power to scare people, and the momentum of Ling Feng and Li Xuanba is enough to produce this effect.

The whole city fell into silence, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

In the vast world, it seems that only Ling Feng and Li Xuanba are left.

The thick clouds did not slip away, and strangely circled around the outside of the courtyard. The thunder, lightning, wind and rain only raged in him. Only two people reflected the lonely string moon and a few sad stars on their heads. It seemed that this was an independent space, like a beautiful landscape painting, or the outside was an illusion of nothingness.

Suddenly, Li Xuanba laughed.

He had a reason for him to laugh. This move was that he won half a game, because he forced Ling Feng back, and he didn't step back half a step. Of course, this is not to mention the surface of his feet directly immersed in the rock formation and the surrounding depression of a huge pit.

Ling Feng's figure quietly appeared 300 steps away, and the blue clothes were spotless and rainless. This distance is instantaneous for their master of series. His eyebrows drooped, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. Compared with Li Xuanba's calm and unrestrained image, he was a little embarrassed.

However, his expression was still so plain and calm, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him worried. The victory or defeat of the duel in front of him, the life and death of the two people were just clouds that they would forget.

"Ming Zongyue, your strongest blow is nothing more than that. You are sure to lose today! Do you know where you lost? Li Xuanba smiled for a long time, but the other party didn't respond, so he couldn't help saying.

Ling Feng is silent, and his body is as motionless as a mountain, more like a stone statue. Under his feet was the mud that was rolled up, and the faint blood in the air did not smell good.

Of course, Li Xuanba will not foolishly think that Ling Feng is dead, because Ling Feng's sense of thought is still there. Whether it is thousands of troops and horses, or thousands of mountains and rivers, he can't stop this invisible and ubiquitous spiritual sympathetic. He clearly sensed that the temperature of Ling Feng's body surface was infinitely reduced, and his mouth and nose were cut off, but there was a flood of fighting spirit and vitality in his body. However, the endless spreading momentum was constantly shrinking. The air machine locked him tightly and could send a thunderous blow at any time!

Li Xuanba's eyes shot a sharp cold light like a knife, and continued to say, "Masters at our level have their own persistence. And you didn't!"

"The way of heaven and man, how can you understand it!" Ling Feng opened his mouth, and his disdainful eyes were like looking at an idiot. "You have nothing more than some paths to destroy and kill, a rough way to control vitality, and the light of fireflies, do you dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

Li Xuanba was stunned. He couldn't launch a verbal offensive, and he actually eroded it, which made him despised him. However, it's true. He still can't figure out how this man suddenly looks like a different person, and even his martial arts can't be underestimated.

But how could he show weakness and said, "You practice the three Taoist demons at the same time. It seems amazing, but which one can practice to the highest level? Are you worthy to pursue the way of heaven?"

Ling Feng stopped talking and looked at each other coldly.

Li Xuanba suddenly changed the topic and said, "The year before last (the eleventh year of Daye), the Turks rode hundreds of thousands to besiege Yanmenguan. Later, it was not solved for more than a month. Guess why?"

His style is quite bragging about himself, which makes the atmosphere a little more relaxed, no longer tense, as leisurely as chatting with friends. Of course, neither of them will really relax, and their mental momentum is still fluctuating.

Ling Feng frowned slightly and his eyes flashed, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Of course, the truth will not be that all kinds of kings of service arrived in time as rumored, or Li Nimin was recruited to join the army and skillfully tricked the enemy, forcing Shibi to see that the situation was not good and had no choice but to retreat. Li Xuanba is not so boring.

Li Xuanba avoided and did not answer and said, "After I cheated to death, one person and one sword went west into the grassland and ran rampant. At that time, people gave me a nickname called the devil."

His expression is calm and his tone is indifferent, but you can imagine what kind of killing should be caused by this nickname on the grassland where the strong are like clouds.

"Supporting the war with war is really the only way to improve strength. However, misfortune depends on blessings, and misfortune lies in misfortune. When I tried my best to defeat Bi Xuan's eldest disciple Yan Huifeng, Bi Xuan, who protected his shortcomings, finally appeared. I was unfortunately defeated, and I was miserable and almost lost my life.

Li Xuanba was not embarrassed to talk about this embarrassing thing. In fact, there is no disgrace. At his age, how capable it should be to escape under the angry Bi Xuan's hand. It must be a sensational event, and there is no rumor in the martial arts of the Central Plains.

Ling Feng's tiger eyes lit up and said, "At that time, it was the time when the Turkic army knocked on the gate. Bi Xuan was not only the martial master of the Turkic, but also the battle that marked the rise of the Turks again. He had no reason not to be there. And in the end, he didn't show up, indicating that he had suffered a minor injury under your hand.

With the abnormal physical strength and recovery speed of the great master, Li Xuanba had such a great result at that time, which was really powerful. Because of this, the subsequent withdrawal of the Turks was logical.

Li Xuanba's meaning is very clear. He is nothing more than boasting, showing that he is very awesome, and this is the past two years ago. Now he is at the same level as Bi Xuan. Which is stronger or weaker? Of course, this is aimed at fighting Ling Feng's confidence.

He cheated to death for several years and devoted himself to cultivation in obscurity. He did not leave any reputation in the Sui River. Many people in the world have already forgotten him, and they must have a strong desire to confide in their hearts. I think this is also a reason for his nonsense.

In addition, it is revealed from Li Xuanba's words that it can just answer a matter that makes Ling Feng extremely confused.

The martial arts skills of Qi Fenghan are not very good, and he is no longer at the same level. But a few years ago, this guy could actually kill Yan Huifeng and swaggered to the Central Plains to take refuge in the name of training martial arts. It was really incredible.

Yan Huifeng is also the eldest disciple of Bi Xuan. With the strict degree of the master's admission of apprentices, there should always be two brushes at the bottom of his hand. Even if he can't reach the height of the master, it is reasonable to have a micro level or the peak of the master, but he silently hangs in the hand of an incompetent horse thief... < /P>

Now it seems that Lao Yan should have picked up a bargain for Lao Da, although it also caused a big trouble.

Thinking about it, Bi Xuan also knew this boy's little ability, so he was not very angry. He personally chased him for thousands of miles, but sent his disciples Tuoba Yu and Chun Yuwei to lead the 18 horses south to chase him, which was a great face for Laoba. Otherwise, how can there be a chance to break through?

Li Xuanba said, "Although I don't know what strange things have happened in your body, you can never beat me. Do you know what the biggest reason is?

"You said." Ling Feng is not salty or light.

"Sword meaning." Li Xuanba spit out two words from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with unpredictable light.

"Sword meaning?" Ling Feng was stunned and couldn't help frowning. He vaguely expected something.

"Not bad." A proud look appeared on Li Xuanba's face, "Today's three masters, which breakthrough can attract this terrible vision? If I hadn't refined the sword meaning left by your master Dugu Qiubai, how could I have achieved today? With my original qualifications, if I want to reach this level, I'm afraid it will take another three or two years.

Ling Feng was shocked all over, and Dugu Qiubai was broken. He said that somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River when they first met, there was something left for him. I didn't expect it to be a sword!

The sword meaning of the earth fairy, how powerful it should be! What's more, it's the sword intention of Dugu's defeat and the peak of Xiang Yutian! No wonder when Li Xuanba first came to the great master, he could have such a way to get to heaven.

However, this thing that originally belongs to me is actually taken away by others and used to deal with myself. The world is really ironic. This feeling of depression is absolutely difficult for non-parties to really understand.

At the same time, he finally figured out why Dugu cut the mountains with one sword and was praised as the best master in the world by good people. Under the secret propaganda of Dugu Valve, many people even knew that he was his descendant, but there were still so many people who dared to find his bad luck after coming to Daxing.

Li Xuanba can get the spirit of immortals. Of course, he has stayed in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time. With his skills, it seems that it is not difficult to know the news that Dugu is broken.

"However, with your cultivation, if you want to completely refine the sword, I'm afraid it's not enough? If I didn't expect it, the murderous spirit you released at the beginning was part of the sword. At that time, if you could hold on for a while and take my life away, how could there be the rest of the matter? Ling Feng thought for a moment and thought about the cause and effect. He just couldn't figure out why this guy suddenly said so much, like a bitch.

Li Xuanba couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile and said, "Ming Zongyue, Ming Zongyue, I have revealed so much information to you, don't you understand?"

Ling Feng was silent again.

It's not that he is speechless, or that he is trying to think about the meaning of the other party's words, but that he has felt the sudden increase of blood in the space, as well as violent evil and death!

At this time, he saw a sword, a sword that suddenly appeared in Li Xuanba's hand. The sword did not come out of its sheath, but it made people feel an aggressive chill.

"This sword is my seven-sea cold iron elite. It took me seven days and seven nights to forge it. It blows its hair and breaks its hair. It is indestructive. The blade is three feet and seven inches, and its net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels. The sword is a heavenly punishment!"

God's punishment! If the people are guilty, they will be punished on behalf of God! What kind of courage and domineering is this!

Li Xuanba holds the hilt of the sword, and the whole body seems to be integrated with the sword body. People are swords, swords are people, and people and swords are one!

Looking at his confident and slightly arrogant expression, it can be seen that this is his bottom method, and now he is forced to use it in advance.

The wind rises, the clouds move, and the meaning of hunting is soaring. Although it is early summer, it looks like the sudden solst of winter.

The moon moves, the stars sway, and it looks extremely cold in this night.

However, the sword is colder.

Ling Feng felt an indescribable sword spirit, like a heavy invisible peak, which pressed down on him. His pupils suddenly contracted, and his muscles suddenly tightened. Knowing that Li Xuanba had something else to say, he waited for him to go on.

"You must be very strange. Since I got the idea of the earthly sword, why do I still stick to the swordsmanship in this world?" Li Xuanba has a sword in his hand, and the sword is still in its sheath. The sword spirit does not come from the sword. His people are far sharper and sharper than the sword.

"There's nothing strange about this." Ling Feng's face was Ning Qia, without any fear. He stared at him and said, "This sword contains not only the resentment of more than 100,000 people, blood, but also my master's sword. Because with your martial arts realm, you can't completely digest the meaning of the sword at all, so it is naturally much easier to integrate the meaning of the sword into the sword.

Li Xuanba didn't say anything more.

The words are over.

The purpose of his speech was to make Ling Feng think of the initial murderous horror, which made him in a trance and lose his fighting spirit.

Unfortunate, he failed.

Ling Feng is like a different person. His martial arts are terrible, and his ambition is also terrible. There was no trace of depression, depression and hesitation from his face, and all the negative emotions seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Is he really confident to resist the swordsmanship of the fairy?" Li Xuanba couldn't help speculating, but there was no affirmative answer.

His heart is confused, and tonight's Lingfeng has brought him infinite "surprises". Perhaps this is a person who can work miracles. However, he obviously didn't expect this so-called miracle.

The two met their eyes, like a sword front hitting each other, immediately stirring a hissing electric fire in the air, lingering in the wind like a ghost fire, but not extinguishing.

None of them moved, but this kind of static pressure is stronger and more terrible than moving.

The dark clouds suddenly droop and roll, like waves, and like the tide, more like a giant beast that has been lurking for many years, suddenly opening its mouth. The electric light cluster is like a huge beam of light, with teeth and claws. The tip of the electric light is intertwined, like the root of an ancient tree, but the brightness of the color makes people tremble.

It tried to close the big mouth, but it was like an invisible force stuck in the throat and couldn't close it.

From this perspective, this quadrangle courtyard is more like a patio, a truly qualified patio, with a narrow wellhead, dozens of miles deep, and nine days in a row. However, the side of the well is shining like a flame, like a sad glow, magnificent and strange.

A dragon roared, and the sword spirit soared into the air.

Li Xuanba's sword has come out of its sheath, bringing a little light to the night, which is brighter than the faint light of the star and the moon.

Then, the thunder is loud and the electric light shines. The dark clouds rolled like boiling, and then rushed to the ground like a waterfall.

Li Xuanba flew up and jumped to six feet high. His long sword cut through the sky. The wind sounded like thunder, the thunder helped the wind, the cold current brought by the sword, and the cold to the bone, which made the crowd in a few miles away and tremble, and their bodies were close to the edge of collapse.

The sword spirit is shrouded in a radius of ten feet, and the sword is wide open and wide. There is a tragic feeling in everyone's heart, just like thousands of troops and horses against the battlefield, blood flowing into a river, and corpses all over the field.

The tip of the sword suddenly stabbed the void on the head and stirred. Just a flash of electric fire came. The high-voltage electric current made the whole sword shine. Then, the whole person was wrapped in electric light, and on the dark night sky, it came like a thunder. With a long roar, the electric light flowed back from his body and concentrated on the sword. Suddenly, his body skimmed a hundred feet away. In a blink of an eye, he came to Ling Feng. With an earth-shaking roar, the sword spirit hit!

The sword is like a rainbow, and the nearby air flow is as good as a blade. As the sword gradually strengthens the rotating convection, the pressure increases sharply.

The earthquake shook, and Ling Feng still did not move at all. The land in front of him had cracked straight into a long pit three feet long and two feet wide. The electric light on the pit was free and rustled. It was obviously caused by the high-speed friction of air molecules.

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart. Li Xuanba's sword spirit was getting closer and closer, and the feeling became stronger and stronger. What on earth did you ignore?

The sword spirit is not enough to be afraid, and the sword spirit of the earth fairy is not enough to be afraid. So what else can make him feel uneasy?

At this moment, he remembered the Lord who had gone far away!