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Chapter 1845 Suspected Galaxy Falls Nine Heavens

The fighting of two swords is not as fierce as the battle between swords and hammers, but with speed, change, illusion, and spirit as the main style——

After all, the Mongolian general named Zhebei has not yet used his sword, so it is no wonder that the arena is occupied by Feng Xiaoyin's swordsmanship school.

I wonder if he regrets it? As soon as the fierce woman drew her sword, she reached the eighth level of King Cao. She could "collapse the city and destroy the wall with her hand, and the whole world would be exhausted". With such strength, even Feng Han couldn't pursue her and fight fiercely.

He boasted about Haikou and said that he could give her ten moves first, so Zhebie really said it too early. If he wanted to be undefeated at this moment, he could only retreat, but in a limited area competition, he couldn't just retreat. In the dilemma, he could only go around this circle in the end.

Retrograde Lingbo Microstep...

So in the first five rounds, in addition to Xiyin Sword's "Dian Cang" and "Qing Cheng" sword skills, the heroes saw Yin'er and Zhebie getting faster and faster, chasing each other in circles like naughty boys fighting.

However, Yin'er was extremely cunning. Seeing that Zhebie had become inertial and paralyzed, she secretly calculated the circumferential speed and time difference. As soon as she predicted the fighter's opportunity, she turned around and struck sharply, pinpointing him to circle around and catch up. She immediately swung her sword to strike...



Zhebie was startled, and then he realized that he was being led and teased by her! He also knew that the reason why all this was not noticed was because her swordsmanship was simple, natural, and the unity of nature and man, so he made up his mind not to use her swordsmanship again.

Treating her as a weakling, she yelled wildly and raised her sword, her robes suddenly puffed up, and a strong wind blew around her.

"This man is a famous archer in Mongolia. He is good at swords and spears. He probably wears a sword to hide his identity..." Feng Han introduced to everyone, "Tianzun said that his internal strength can match me in time."

"But his swordsmanship is not bad at all." Lin Mo looked at thousands of swords and then recognized the weapons. "I guess once his internal strength is strong, the weapons will be at his fingertips."

"Yes, although he uses the sword, he is very fierce. Hanging, cutting, lifting and cutting are all the ways to use the sword. The sword should be just a sustenance." Thanks to Lin Qian, Gao Fenglei became more and more knowledgeable about the sword.

Shen, while watching Zhebie slashing and slashing, while watching Yin'er moving forward and backward, "It's interesting, Feng Xiaoyin doesn't use all swordsmanship. She is well-deserved as a 'move killer'. She can do everything with swords and guns..."

Just as he was commenting, he saw that the Song Army on the opposite side was completely angry, not as relaxed as their Jin Army. Gao Fenglei couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, and looked at Lin Mo in shock: "Didn't you mean... give her ten moves?!"

However, Zhebie's weapon was unsheathed after only five moves? It seemed like he was deliberately showing weakness and deliberately caught Feng Xiaoyin off guard. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been injured by the sword at this moment. Of course, Song Jun had no intention of enjoying the sword fight that followed.

, the more evenly matched they are, the more indignant they become.

"Barbarian, it's a foul!" Gu Tingxian couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Who defines 'moves'?" Wan Yanjing immediately argued, "This Mrs. Lin can do a thousand moves with one sword. Uncle Zhebie has already given her five thousand moves!"

"..." Gu Tingxian was also choked. The only reason was that the master's swordsmanship was superb. In the eyes of ordinary people, one sword was indeed as powerful as a thousand moves.

"I'm correcting you, I can hit tens of thousands of moves with one sword." Yin'er finished her warm-up and proudly expressed to Wanyan Jing that even five rounds of Zhebie's surrender would be enough!

Even with her fierce attack just now, she failed to crush him, which showed that the opponent's defense power should not be underestimated. However, she finally forced him to break the contract and fight her, which showed that his swordsmanship was not bad, so he smiled: "

Zhebie, Mo Zangzhuo, let me see your true power!"

Zhebie was mentally burdened because he was forced to break the contract, so he was always tied up in the first few rounds of sword practice. She really couldn't ask for this sentence from her: "Mrs. Lin, you are really like a master." Then he began to release himself and compete fairly with Xiyin Sword.

fight.

On the competition ground, the swords were shining brightly, the shadows of the swords were shining, the swords were whistling, and the swords were full of energy. Suddenly, I saw the white robes flying by lightly, dodging neatly, and retaliating from the front, with many changes. Suddenly I saw the black robes fighting hard, with overwhelming momentum.

The attack and kill through the side door were strange and unpredictable. The attack and defense were still evenly matched up to the 40th round, and the true meaning of the swordsmanship between the two was clearly revealed by the other party.

Feng Han's face was in burning pain - the sword was just to hide his identity? The sword was just a sustenance? Wrong! We haven't seen each other for only a few years, but Zhebie has mastered Tianzun's swordsmanship by more than 90% - Bah! Steal!

Got it!

In the past, the heroes in Northern Xinjiang were most afraid of Tianzun Yue Li under King Cao. Every time they were defeated, they always summed up their experience, including tactics and martial arts. But what Feng Han was sure of was that Yue Tianzun's counter-control skills could not be fully understood through self-study.

a stunt

"An integration of positive and negative, coexistence of reality and fantasy" is not much simpler - however, what shocked Jiao Fenghan was that Zhebie, one of the four Mongolian mastiffs, was able to perfectly integrate the latter into his sword! Pay tribute to Yue Li, this

That's the real reason why he wears the sword!

Anyone who could see clearly in the Jin army had tears in their eyes at this moment: After the battle became intense and the figures blurred, everyone thought that Yue Tianzun had returned. But Feng Han suddenly took a breath of cold air - what a coincidence, Feng Xiaoyin

She has been trying to steal Yue Li's job in the past few years, and the "Great Sword of Illusion" happens to be at the eighth level of King Cao, where she relies on her.

Yue Li, the Great Jin Tianzun and the "Nine Heaven Sword", has passed away, and now two juniors, one Song and one Meng, are competing for the Sword Master using his swordsmanship. When Feng Han saw it, how could he not ridicule: "There are no heroes in the world, so Zhuzi became famous!"

The strength of their moves was similar, and neither of them could detect the other's flaws for a while. Both of them fought calmly and steadily, and the battle was in a stalemate for a long time.

"I just found out why Guiyun Town is not poisonous. It turns out that it is not a place with outstanding people." At this time, Lin Mo had some time to think about things other than fighting, and sighed to himself. The second generation of poison was most likely administered by the Mongols, even if

No, the Mongols clearly had the antidote but did not give it to them. They deliberately made the situation outside their home base, that is, outside Guiyun Town, as messy as possible...

"What do you mean..." Feng Han hadn't heard what Lin Motan meant. As the only person here who had once shocked the northern border, his state of mind was actually more subtle than anyone else here: Although Zhebie called himself Dai Jinjun

Fight, but Feng Han really doesn't want him to defeat Feng Xiaoyin——

What a shame! Firstly, the situation has changed, and Zhebie used to look up to them, Prince Cao's Mansion; secondly, the sword named Mie Ling in Zhebie's hand is from the unforgettable battle of Longju River, where Lieutenant General Ling Dajie was defeated and sacrificed.

After Northern Xinjiang

Lost, that was the only defeat for the elite of Prince Cao's Mansion in Mongolia... Well, now it seems that the ruthlessness of the Soul-Destroying Sword matches Zhebei's bravery. Maybe he doesn't recognize the mediocre man as the leader at all, but is more suitable for Zhebei.

Stop this Mongolian mastiff?

"Prince-in-law, Master Feng!" After wandering thousands of miles away, only Zhang Yuanyu's voice could wake Feng Han up. He was overjoyed and quickly turned back to drag the miracle doctor up: "You must have brought all the medicine with you. Remember to save this Feng later..."

Subconsciously he felt

De Feng Xiaoyin will be defeated, she can't win with a quick attack, and she will definitely lose if she fights with endurance. Looking back, it happened to be the 80th round, the sky was filled with red light, the situation suddenly changed, Feng Han almost fainted in shock when he held Zhang Yuan Yuan's hand:

"Save this...Zhebie..."

It's obvious that Feng Xiaoyin is pressing down on Zhebie and fighting! Although they can't see clearly the chaotic black and white figures, Jin Bing and Song Bing can tell that they are like fire, like mist, like water, or like thunder. Heaven, or the sword moves of Gale Wind Chuan Yun, all belong to Feng Xiaoyin... If you are poor, you will change, if you change, you will be general, and if you are general, you will be long-lasting. If you can only tie with Zhebie with the Great Illusion Sword, then Yin'er might as well supplement it with King Cao’s Sixty-Four Swords of the Book of Changes!

"Princess, she really understands everything." Zhang Yuanyu closed his eyes for a moment, and the scene between heaven and earth was really a picture of the up and down Bagua rotation. "No, it's a matter of analogy." After all, King Cao had only taught her the Thirty-Two Book of Changes, and Zhang Yuanyu mentioned it from the side. After reading a few words about Chinese medicine's theory of disease treatment, Feng Xiaoyin, after several months of study and understanding, has completely created the sword moves of the sixty-four hexagrams with her own spirituality.

Feng Han recalled the Battle of Short Knife Valley a few months ago. Although she had broken through the gap between the eighth and ninth levels at that time, shouldn't she be discounted now that she was eight months pregnant?! There was no weakening at all, she could only It shows that her strength has increased again! Seeing that she is so strong, Feng Han no longer worries about her. He was stunned and shook his head: Why are you worried about her!

In fact, Yin'er has indeed stabilized in the ninth level of King Cao's Sword Realm, but she did not try her best to remember the boat - she was still afraid of self-inflicted damage in the battle of Short Sword Valley, that realm of "mountains, rivers, earth, wood and stone all playing the piano" , it requires too much energy and should never be used unless absolutely necessary.

However, to say that the martial arts competition ends here would be to underestimate Zhebie. Swordsmanship is not his strong point, but internal strength is. Now he is trying to make up for his shortcomings with his strong points, and is bound to leave Feng Xiaoyin far away to achieve the goal of victory.

Most of the Golden Horde warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles have the ability to absorb people's internal energy to replenish themselves, so they continue to use their swords and secretly seize the energy in battle——

The effect was immediate. Although Feng Xiaoyin was full of vigilance and determination, Feng Han and Gao Feng Leiyuan, who were standing closer and watching, were sucked out some of their true energy inadvertently. The ordinary soldiers were even more unable to resist, and in a blink of an eye, the whole place was filled with people. Qidu rushed straight to Zhebie like a river flowing into the sea. Yin'er vaguely felt that the strength of the opponent suddenly doubled, and the Yang Qi and Yin Qi surrounding him were strange and mysterious. She couldn't help but think of Maobasi on the Great Holy Mountain in the past. Sisters Ning Mi and Lin Qian... there is no doubt that they are of the same origin... they dare not neglect and turn their offense into defense.

Feng Han was furious and quickly cut off Zhebie's invasion, but the ordinary soldiers around him were not so lucky. If they were forced to stop, they could only vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"Do you know how the Mongols conquered people's hearts?" Feng Han could only silently allow Zhebie to use the power of those idle people, "It's so barbaric - whoever dares to disobey will be slaughtered if they are not of my race."

Huge energy gathered in an instant, making Yin'er feel as if she was facing an overwhelming array of formations. However, at this critical moment when dark clouds were overwhelming the city, the "universal formation breaking technique" that had been tried so many times failed unexpectedly, and she could not withstand the new round of offensive. He took two steps back before he could stand firm: the opponent's inner strength was too high and his murderous intent was too strong. Even the Xiyin Sword could not match the sinful and bloody blood on the Soul-Destroying Sword!

After finally holding on for a hundred rounds, Yin'er couldn't bear to look back at the fact that all the ten moves in the past were losses. The reason why she was not injured was because she was rolling and crawling with the Xiyin Sword in a chaotic manner. Since there was no longer a tie, even the people were not aware of the situation. It was obvious at a glance that Gu Tingxian and Qu Rong were both sweating.

The only consolation for the Song Army was the frequent reports of victory outside Guiyun Town. Feng Xiaoyin changed the original policy of saving all sentient beings to worship first and then the soldiers, but used the Jin Army to lose their way first and paper over their mistakes. As a result, the Song Alliance was both invincible and had many aids... The Song Army was celebrating this in the ring. It was against the wind, but how could I expect that the chessboard would become a large area when it came to life, and this was before Lin Qian returned! Feng Han heard about the defeat, and became less and less sympathetic to Feng Xiaoyin, feeling that this was the retribution she deserved. , sneered and turned to ask Zhang Yuanyou: "Doctor Zhang, now that the matter has come to this, do you regret saving Fan Jing?"
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