"Drink!" Feng Bujue lightly scolded and stepped forward a little. His figure... shot straight up into the sky.

With a clang sound, the sword was unsheathed and its cold glow was revealed.

"Nine Heavens Hang Yifeng..." In conjunction with the sword moves, Brother Jue chanted in a clear voice high in the sky, "The moon is outside the clouds..."

"Reading poetry again?" Xu Huaishang said sadly, "You are addicted to it, right..."

"On the misty world of mortals... flying immortals break through the sky!" Feng Bujue composed an impromptu poem while performing various meaningless sword moves in the sky.

This poem implies the four characters of Tian, ​​Wai, Fei, and Immortal. Coupled with his performance that pays equal attention to both form and spirit, its fashion value instantly exploded, reaching a positive one hundred and two. Under this fashion value, even if he simply draws the sword,

A stab can also have amazing power.

"Ha--" Feng Bujue saw that the time was ripe, and immediately took a step forward, rushing down from the mid-air and flying towards Xu Huaishang.

Xu Huaishang had fought against countless swordsmen in the game, and she was not bad at using the sword herself. Therefore, she could tell at a glance that Brother Jue's moves were just showmanship, and they were very amateurish...

"Tch...this isn't a skill at all..." Xu Huaishang said sadly, "It's obvious that he doesn't know how to use a sword, and he's still pretending..."

He was confident in his heart and acted decisively. Facing the "flying fairy from outside the sky", Xu Huaishang did not dodge or dodge. He drew out his two swords and responded directly with his attacks.

"Northern Cross Bird!" Xu Huaishang blushed in embarrassment and shouted out the name of the move. She couldn't help it, the script was set like this, and shouting it out might increase its power.

scold--

The frost-white cross slash flew into the sky, facing Feng Bujue's "Flying Immortal from Heaven" head-on.

Brother Jue was already on guard. Almost the moment the opponent took action, he took two more steps in the air. These two moon steps made his body bend to the side like lightning, changing the downward trajectory.

, barely avoiding the flying sword light.

"I knew you would use this move..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "Use an ice attribute long-range attack to intercept me. It's very suitable in terms of speed, power and attack range... It's a pity that you and I have already fought against each other.

Once. The basis for the zero-day calculation is sufficient. As long as I am prepared, long-range attacks will be ineffective against me."

"Did you really avoid it..." At this moment, Xu Huaishang's cold voice suddenly sounded in Brother Jue's ears, "I knew you would avoid it."

It turns out...she had also foreseen Feng Bujue's evasive method.

The Northern Cross Bird was just a cover. After the sword was drawn, Xu Huaishang himself jumped up with all his strength and followed the sword's light to kill him.

Ping - the sound of swords clashing rang through the night sky.

Feng Bujue reacted very quickly. He hurriedly twisted his body and blocked the two slashing swords with his horizontal sword.

Xu Huaishang missed her attack, but she didn't hesitate for a moment. She immediately turned around and took out the two swords in her hands, launching another sharp attack.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword intertwined in the air.

Two figures were hanging in the sky, going back and forth, but there was no sign of falling for two whole minutes.

"This..." Tang Yun'er, who was watching on the sidelines, looked horrified and couldn't help thinking, "...what is going on with this Qing Gong...that it can float in the air without falling?"

"Using the sword to generate energy can produce such a huge white light, and its internal power also contains astonishing power of black ice. This..." Liao Wu's outlook on life was also overturned by the Northern Cross Bird just now.

He originally thought that he was already one of the best swordsmen in the world, but he didn't expect... the unknown young female swordsman in front of him used magical skills that he had never seen before in his life.

According to the common sense of this world, you will never be able to perform that kind of move without forty years of hard training. And in these forty years, you have to practice martial arts at an intermediate or superior level. If you practice at a low level

The inner strength and mental method. Even in eighty years, I couldn't release this kind of sword energy.

"The most terrifying thing is..." Miao Ying also said, "Their martial arts have no trace at all, no tricks, they seem to be disorganized, but they are also amazingly powerful..." She subconsciously clenched the sword in her hand, "

After standing here for a long time, I didn't even feel any fluctuations in my internal energy. I couldn't tell their breathing techniques or their martial arts..."

"Hmph... it's rare but strange." Cao Qin's half-masculine voice sounded at the right time, "Real peerless martial arts are not limited to form. They are not limited to laws. Only by breaking through all inherent rules can one reach a higher realm." He said.

This is not a lie, but he really knows the stuff. This Eunuch Cao's cultivation has already broken through the realm of martial arts. He has entered the realm of mystical cultivation. His ageless appearance is the best evidence. "You have been practicing hard day and night.

What you cultivate is just internal strength. But what others cultivate is many times stronger than internal strength."

While they were talking, the battle in the sky had changed.

Just as Feng Bujue had predicted in advance, he was at a disadvantage in a hand-to-hand encounter.

Although Brother Jue's experience and skills in fighting have greatly improved, he is still far behind Xu Huaishang. And in terms of pure strength and speed, when he is unable to use the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, he is still far behind.

Under the circumstances, he didn't take any advantage.

"Drink! Look at my flying dragon walking into the clouds!" Feng Bujue saw that something was going to happen, so he quickly made a feint to get rid of his opponent, then quickly took steps on the moon and fled upwards. Before leaving, he did not forget to give himself

Make up a cool and tyrannical name for your behavior and increase your fashion points.

"It's obviously Yuebu... It's not like I've never seen it before..." Xu Huaishang muttered, then fell back to the roof and stood still.

Even though she had been fighting Brother Jue in the sky for so long, in fact...she didn't have any means of flying. Just now she just used her strength to use Feng Bujue's floating power to stop herself in the air.

This technique...seems extremely difficult, but it is very easy for her. Because Xu Huaishang has a very powerful passive skill called [Flying on Swallows].

As the name suggests, this skill can make her body become extremely light under certain circumstances, and even a swallow can carry it. With the assistance of this skill, every time she cuts down on Brother Jue, she can use the opponent to block it.

The reaction force is increased a few points. In a sense, this is more convenient than the Moon Step, and it costs almost no physical energy.

Of course, the effects of Moon Step and [Treading the Void] can both be activated by stepping on the air, while [Treading the Swallow Flying Cross] must find something to borrow from, so there is still a slight gap.

"We haven't seen each other for half a month, and my strength has improved again..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "If it weren't for the zero-day calculation, I would have been seriously injured in that round of fighting..." He couldn't help but think of the first time we met.

In the killing game in which Kuang Zong Jian Ying participated, he was also crushed to death with his skilled fighting skills. It can be said that the situation was full of dangers.

"There is no other way. Let's take advantage of the air and use Lan Kick to drain her blood..." Feng Bujue made up his mind, so he stopped at a high altitude, kicked twice, and kicked out two half-moon-shaped slashes.

.

unexpectedly……

Huh-huh-bang-bang-

Suddenly, two gusts of wind came from his palms. They intercepted his Lan feet in mid-air and turned them into nothing.

"Female the hostess." Cao Qin flicked his sleeves, raised his head and said, "This is the top of the imperial city, what do you want to do?"

"Pfft..." Xu Huaishang laughed out loud. It was the first time since she entered the script that she felt so relieved, "Yes. The master of the dormitory broke the roof here. How many do you have?"

Even one life is not enough to compensate."

Cao Qin's sudden attack and Xu Huaishang's ridicule caused Brother Jue's fashion value to drop rapidly, suddenly dropping to forty.

"Also, you were nothing more than a flying fairy that day. I've already caught you and you were unscathed." Xu Huaishang said sadly.

As soon as these words came out, Brother Jue's fashion value plummeted and turned into zero...

"Hey! It's gone to zero like this..." Feng Bujue yelled in his heart, "I've been pretending for so long before the fight started, but it only takes one or two changes for it to go back to zero..."

So... pretending to be cool is like climbing a mountain. The higher you climb, the harder you fall...

The main reasons for Feng Bujue's fashion value plummeting are as follows: First, he prepared the ground for the unfounded "Flying Immortal from the Sky" for too long. But in the end, the thunder was loud and the rain was light; second, he was at close range.

He was at a disadvantage during the fight and had no choice but to fly into the sky and use his legs to attack from a distance; thirdly, his Lanjiao was blocked by Cao Qin and was mocked by Eunuch Cao and Goddess Xu in turn.

The occurrence of these three things all fell in the eyes of the onlookers. As a result, Feng Bujue's image of a tall and peerless master suddenly collapsed. Although his lanky feet were still worthy of being called in the eyes of Liao Wu and the others.

A terrifying stunt. But his intimidating power is far less powerful than when Cao Qin mentioned "Cang Ling's Sword Theory" just now.

"There is no way..." Feng Bujue was thinking in his mind, "If you continue to attack with Lan's feet downward, it might trigger a battle with Cao Qin... Hmm... Can I just go down and fight her in close combat..." Nian

And here. He has another plan...

As we all know... the fashion value can be obtained by [telling the enemy by name], [letting the enemy go], [not giving the enemy a fatal blow], [using uncommon Chinese characters or foreign words], [recalling], [cheering]

, [express determination], [explain the situation], [compose poetry] and a series of fashionable behaviors to get promotion.

Women can also increase their fashion points by exposing their flesh. The bigger the breasts, the better the figure, the higher the chance of surviving in a battle, and the more significant the fashion points will be.

On the contrary, [play with the weak], [show a proud attitude because you are in an advantage], [use all your strength from the beginning], [give a fatal blow to the dying character], [laugh at the opponent's persistent beliefs]

] and other behaviors will lead to a decrease in fashion value and even cause death.

Feng Bujue, who is very familiar with this theory, knows deeply... that it is not impossible for him to win. He still has a chance of winning, and that is to use the most ultimate and fashionable comeback method - being beaten.

After dying, he turned defeat into victory.

After deciding on this plan, Feng Bujue took action...

He was seen hanging upside down, with the sword leaning against his chest. Then, he raised his right foot slightly and stepped with a bang. The next second, his whole body rushed down like thunder.

Xu Huaishang saw that the opponent seemed to be desperate, so naturally he did not dare to push him too far. He moved the two swords in his hands again, gathering his energy and getting ready to attack.

In an instant, the wind was blowing in the wind, and the catkins were gently carried away, and the cold light of the two swords swirled into a shield, directly touching the suddenly falling sword edge.

"Nandou... Feilong Sword!" Feng Bujue held the sword in his hand, but forced the unarmed killing move. As a result, he used a strange and nondescript skill. The hand holding the sword was obviously a beat slower, and it also affected

It reached Wu Jian's left hand, making him extremely awkward when taking action.

Although in the eyes of others, this strange move of "simultaneous swordsmen" is considered an amazing move, Brother Jue himself understands... that the power of this move is not even 30% of its original strength.

"Humph...a joke!" Xu Huaishang also quickly saw through Brother Jue's trick, and immediately shouted softly and raised his knife to meet him.

The two swords were raised together, weaving a net of killing across the sky.

The sword was broken, announcing that the victory was decided.

The broken pieces of iron fell down one after another, reflecting silvery light in the moonlight.

Feng Bujue fell on the ridge of the roof, vomiting blood and looking miserable.
To be continued...