I am Dugufeng in the Tang Dynasty

Dugu Feng's sword style is wild and fast, the sword light is flashing, his figure is like a phantom, appearing and disappearing from time to time, his moves are as fast as thunder and lightning, the sword energy is fierce and fierce, every stab and roll, and the sending and receiving room is even more powerful. Very fast.For a moment, there were thousands of sword qi, like rocks collapsing into clouds, and huge waves pierced through the sky. The silver light like snowflakes enveloped Fan Qinghui's body like a giant silver cocoon.

Fan Qinghui is stepping on a strange asynchronous method that implies a superior and profound formula, and his figure is constantly circling like a round dance. The Shuiyue sword creates layers of phantoms, like a blooming lotus, propping up the silver sky giant cocoon.

Both of them are fighting fast, chasing Wuding in this ice and snow world at an astonishingly high speed, and the rabbits are moving and dodging at a speed that can hardly be caught by the naked eye.Dugufeng's swordsmanship has actually reached a certain limit of his own, and Dugufeng's swordsmanship with all his strength is no longer just a fast word to describe, Yitian sword seems to have lost its own material characteristics, changing between virtual and real , the cold sword edge is like flowing water and clear light, and it often cuts into the gap of Fan Qinghui's sword energy out of impossibility.

Facing Dugu Feng's indescribably light and quick swordsmanship, Fan Qinghui also showed his kung fu at the bottom of the box. Although her figure was moving at high speed without stopping, it gave people a strange sense of being still. It feels that, unlike Dugufeng's sword speed which is as fast as a stream of light, each of her swords is very smooth. Although there is an irreparable gap between the speed and Dugufeng's sword light, her sword energy is firmly locked on With Dugufeng's figure, no matter what angle Dugufeng attacks from, what she is facing is her innate sword energy that is one with her mind.

Dugufeng's long sword rolled out a sea of ​​thousands of blue lights and launched a close attack on Fan Qinghui like a shower, no gaps, and mercury pouring down the ground.However, Fan Qinghui's sword qi was changeable, and under the subtle effect of the sword qi, the Shuiyue sword formed an impeccable and perfect line of defense.Both sides came up with strange tricks one after another, with speed to speed, Dugu Feng moved his sword in his mind, and the sword was like a stream of light, as if breaking through the limit of reality and reality, appearing like ghosts and ghosts, while Fan Qinghui was full of heart and spirit, and made up for the lack of speed with exquisite innate sword energy. There was no slight delay under Feng's high-speed attack.Both of them are the top kendo masters in the world, and they both attack and defend as they please. The compactness and fierceness also imply a carefree and elegant meaning, which is so brilliant that it is difficult to describe it in any words. It was an eye opener.

The figures of the two are intertwined, flying and gliding through the ice waterfall at high speed like a long dragon, smashing everything between the ice and snow, and the dotted ice shoots, ice slugs, ice flowers, and ice waterfalls are in the aftermath of the two swords. The ground was called to shatter, the strong wind blew, and the sky was filled with broken silver rainbow light mist.

The mentality of "Hundred Swords Without End" was learned from Song Que's Tiandao mentality, leaving a spare force for each sword, and it seems to be able to breathe between the sword and the sword, so every sword is perfect. Enough energy, the sword momentum is endless, until a hundred swords and a thousand swords.

In the silver mist of ice flakes flying all over the sky, a dazzling silver light cut through the mist, and it seemed that lightning disappeared rapidly, leaving only the silvery electric light trace remaining between Fan Qinghui's eyes.

Relying on the spiritual formula like a supernatural being in the heart, the Shuiyue Sword swept across three feet in front of him, blocking the Yitian Sword that appeared out of thin air.

Contrary to Fan Qinghui's expectation, Dugufeng's sword hit Shuiyue sword in vain, without any sense of effort.Fan Qinghui's heart shuddered, she closed her eyes, and concentrated on catching Dugufeng's indescribably fast sword light with her wisdom.Shuiyuejian suddenly came alive and searched for the opponent with a spiritual sense. It circled a big bend full of beautiful lines and in line with the principles of heaven and earth, and counterattacked like Dugufeng.

Dugufeng showed a slight smile, and suddenly stopped her elusive movement, only to see the Yitian sword appearing and disappearing like a hole piercing the void, every time it appeared, it cut off Fan Qinghui's exquisite killing just right.

In the blink of an eye, the long swords of the two sides exchanged tens of swords.

Dugufeng integrated her mind into her swordsmanship. The swordsmanship no longer depends on its unpredictable speed, but also has an indescribable vivid artistic conception.When a sword stabs out, its speed can fluctuate from fast to slow, and even the feeling of weight can change in a short distance, just like her footwork.

The more Dugufeng fights, the more fun she becomes. All kinds of thinking for a long time have been continuously confirmed in the fierce battle. The Seven Art of Heart Sword gradually began to be integrated on the basis of cruelty and swordsmanship. When she can manage to combine conflicting emotions When they merge together, they will inevitably form a heart sword that no one in the world can match. At that time, even Fu Cailin will be sure to overturn it with a single sword.

Dugufeng let out a long laugh, and suddenly slashed out with a sword.

Fan Qinghui was slashed by Dugufeng's abrupt sword, causing her body to slide back quickly on the smooth ice.

Dugufeng was relentless when he gained power, and his figure flashed like a shadow, chasing Fan Qinghui and attacking again and again.

Fan Qinghui retreated to the edge of the ice waterfall, and behind him was a cliff of ice and snow hanging like a galaxy hanging upside down. It was a huge icicle formed after the water flow completely condensed. world.

Dugufeng stabbed out with a sword, and a highly condensed and unparalleled sword light struck directly at an inescapable speed!

There was no way for Fan Qinghui to escape, there was no trace of fear in his heart, his face was calm, the long sword hit back and hit the tip of the Yitian sword.

"boom!"

Fan Qinghui turned over and fell off the cliff, Dugufeng unceremoniously flew straight down.Condescendingly cutting out continuous blue light, the blue light is like a sea, intertwined into a big net, enveloping towards Fan Qinghui.

"Blah blah..."

The sound of countless clashes of long swords resounded through the valley, and while they were falling rapidly, the two were still engaged in the most intense confrontation.

Qihui and Liaokong quickly flew up, when they reached the edge of the cliff, this was what they saw.The waterfall, which was originally like a crystal necklace, was cut vertically and horizontally by the sword energy of the two people, and the whole ice waterfall seemed to be cut into pieces. The edge made a breaking sound of "Kacha Kacha", and a moment later it was shattered, and the sky full of ice and snow crashed down, bringing a fierce torrent of ice and snow.The silhouettes of Dugufeng and Fan Qinghui loomed in the torrent, the fierce and gorgeous battle seemed to come from another world, the shattered ice and snow world, and the peerless demeanor like the fairy Lingchen made people see the purest and most beautiful picture.

"Bah"

Dugufeng slashed down with his sword, and the blade happened to cut on the tip of Fan Qinghui's sword.The two swords intersected, and there was a sword cry like a dragon chant.

Dugufeng flew up to the sky with the help of the surging counter-shock force.And Fan Qinghui slammed down like a cannonball, seeing that he was about to fall on the glacier, but miraculously changed direction, the original falling like a cannonball turned into a flat flight, with both feet firmly nailed to the ice On the surface, it receded like an arrow leaving the string, and where it passed, two deep marks were drawn on the hard ice layer.

Dugufeng's figure rose slowly like the rising sun, soaring straight into the sky twenty feet high.The long sword pierces the sky.

Wind blows.

Clouds move.

The airflow within ten feet around Dugufeng spun rapidly, and the air fronts, like sharp blades, slammed into the area around the point where the long sword stabbed as the center.

Behind Dugufeng is the radiant rising sun, and the golden rays of light shone on her body, making her look like a Valkyrie descended into the world.

The whirlwind became more and more violent, and Dugufeng's kung fu had reached the peak of his life, and the long sword pierced through the void, giving people the illusion of lightning and thunder.

Dugufeng let out a whistle, and with the Yitian sword in his hand, holding Shan Shan's aura accumulated to the peak, he slashed at Fan Qinghui in the air.

The sword energy cut through the air, and the violent friction made a sound similar to the roar of dragons and tigers.

For a moment, there was only this sharp and ear-piercing sword roar in the world.

Fan Qinghui showed his moving face for the first time. Dugufeng's sword not only carried the momentum of the volley, but what was even more powerful was that its momentum and spirit merged with the ice waterfall Chaoyang into an inseparable whole. The position of the sword energy was invisible. The spirit has locked on her firmly, giving her the illusion that she cannot avoid and cannot be stopped.

At this juncture of life and death, Fan Qinghui's mind was extraordinarily peaceful. She closed her eyes completely, and sank her mind into the deepest state of Zen.Because she uses the wisdom in her heart.

Fan Qinghui closed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and held the sword in both hands. In an instant, the human sword merged into one, turning into a blinding lightning, piercing the sky, and stabbing at Dugu Feng who was slashing down from the sky.

"Bah!"

A sound far surpassing all the previous clashes of long swords, the sound of mountains and valleys echoing, spread to every corner of the Shanxi-Shaanxi Gorge.

On both sides of the ice waterfall hundreds of feet away, the snow on the pine forest fell under the clear sound, like a heavy snowfall.

"Boom!" There was a thunder on the flat ground, and Fan Qinghui was slashed by Dugu Feng's sword carrying the great power of heaven and earth, and flew downside down like a broken cannonball, crashing into the glacier, and the ice layer more than a foot thick was instantly Being smashed by Fan Qinghui, the ice layer broke, and large pieces of ice splashed in all directions, exposing the surging water of the Yellow River. Fan Qinghui's figure was instantly submerged in the Yellow River flowing eastward.

"Click"

The Baizhang Ice Waterfall like a jade dragon was finally overwhelmed under the impact of the invincible energy. It made a crisp sound of breaking, and suddenly burst, like an avalanche, and fell down with a bang.

Dugufeng swung his sword to cut through a huge icicle that fell from the head, and flew out like a dexterous swift, with his toes lightly touching the falling ice, his body swayed like a roc. On the road, he turned around and came to the top of Baizhang Ice Falls.

Dugufeng floated to the ground, took a sword flower, retracted the Yitian sword, looked down at the Wanli Glacier below, and said with a smile: "Good swordsmanship! No matter the sword skill or the internal force, they are all coordinated perfectly! He was able to catch me completely. With a hundred swords, the Cihang Sword Code is indeed one of the four great books?"

ps: Don't worry, I kept everyone waiting for a long time. The second update is estimated to be midnight, so don't wait, watch tomorrow!