I have a holy letter

Chapter 396, Rain Covering Sword
"I didn't expect that there would be such a miraculous purification method in the world..."

Lang Fanyun sighed in admiration, and then looked at the wine jug in his hand, the self-brewed wine that was originally very satisfying, now became dull and tasteless.I made up my mind to return to Nujiao Island early tomorrow morning to make utensils and brew high-quality distilled wine.

"What's your plan for Shaoxia Feng in the future?" Guang Du, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

"Are you planning?"

Wu Yue was slightly taken aback, his eyes were at a loss.

When it comes to real spiritual pressure, Wu Yue is actually not strong at all, but he has two holy texts in his hands, especially Ru himself, imitating the death captain or the admiral, and can instantly kill the black list masters casually, but so What's the point of doing it?
What is imitated is, after all, something else.

For things like copying homework, it is enough to do it once or twice when life and death are at stake. The most fundamental thing is actually your true level.

Reminiscent of the four worlds that he traveled through before, except for the world of death at the beginning, which was for the energy of Bengyu, the other worlds were either not high in danger, or had more treasures. With the help of the plot, Wu Yue could easily fish in troubled waters.

Now, after leaving Novice Village, the system still chooses to throw itself into the world of martial arts, which is definitely not meaningless.

Thinking of this, Wu Yue suddenly realized, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It seems that the system is still not satisfied with his laziness.

Thinking about it, from the first time travel to the present, I always think about doing things to gain points all day long, but put aside my cultivation. Apart from practicing some swordsmanship in the world of Xiaoao, how have I ever actively cultivated in the past few years?
It's no wonder the system complains...

If this is the case, then take this opportunity to cultivate your state of mind!
After making up his mind, Wu Yue swallowed the skewered meat in his hand, stood up, surfed the clouds and said, "Drink the wine and eat the meat, draw your sword!"

ha?
Han Bai raised his neck subconsciously, his mouth wide open was fixed next to the meat skewer in his hand, his expression was dull and funny, and there was a black question mark on his face.

How can we have a good chat and start doing it as soon as we say it?

The rivers and lakes are so complicated and difficult to understand...

"Hahaha... When you meet the strongest swordsman on the black list, if you don't challenge him, wouldn't you be sorry for the sword in your hand?"

As a man who vowed to break the world's martial arts, Wu Yue said that since the flag was forcibly set, of course he had to pretend to be forceful to the end.Otherwise, Dugu Qiubai would really cheat his corpse...

The unrestrained and unrestrained laughter swayed in the ruined temple, spreading far into the lonely night.

Lang Fanyun swallowed the wine in a gulp, stood up and said with a smile, "Actually, I have long been interested in Dugu Nine Swords. Since Brother Feng has such a taste, let's learn some tricks, please!"

After finishing speaking, Lang Fanyun stepped out of the ruined temple, came to the yard, and waited quietly with his hands behind his back.

Wu Yue then stepped out, activated the spiritual pressure, and the Cross of Destruction turned into a slender blue lightsaber. The tip of the sword faltered like a poisonous snake, shining with a mysterious luster in the dark night.

"Brother Lang may be disappointed. I am not good at Dugu Nine Swords, but the principles of swords are similar."

Playing the half-baked Dugu Nine Swords in front of Fuyu Sword, I am afraid that he will lose miserably. Wu Yue is very self-aware, and is going to use the power of the holy text combined with the epee swordsmanship to fight against the enemy.

Lang Fanyun was very surprised. Before that, Wu Yue's swordsmanship in defeating the black and white servants was definitely a top-notch swordsmanship that was rare at that time. If there are good things to use, could it be that this guy has stronger swordsmanship?

"Watch out!"

Wu Yue reminded casually, the tip of his toes touched the ground, as if a gust of breeze floated towards him, the Lingzi lightsaber in his hand was lightly chopped off.

The seemingly harmless attack of humans and animals is faintly mixed with the force of wind and thunder!

Breathtaking!

Seeing this scene, Guangdu was startled at first, then opened his eyes wide, and said in shock, "Young Xia Feng's swordsmanship has reached the point where he can lift his hands with ease?!"

Thinking about it, he even cultivated his innate qi, so how could his swordsmanship be poor?

On the opposite side, Lang Fanyun's yellow eyes seemed to open and close, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he didn't see any movement. With a clang, the Rain-Crying Sword came out of its sheath!
A screaming sound like a phoenix's cry came from the sword. He was holding the hilt of the sword, and the sword edge was circling in front of him. Suddenly, a majestic energy exploded in front of him, and then exploded again. The sky is full of stars, filling the entire eyeball.

This is the world-renowned Rain-covering swordsmanship!

Ding, ding, ding...

Accompanied by the confrontation and collision like a torrential rain, the Lingzi lightsaber in Wu Yue's hand was abruptly frozen in mid-air. With the terrifying power of five tons of sacred script power, this sword couldn't cut it down no matter what!
To be specific, amidst the thousands of times of strikes, countless streams of sword energy bombarded the lightsaber in an instant, offsetting all the violent force it cut down.

Wu Yue's face was extremely serious, and it was the first time in history that he met a martial arts person who was strong in the power of the holy text and did not lose the wind.

Sure enough, he is the strongest swordsman in the world!
Amidst the dense clashing sound, Lang Fanyun swung the Rain-covering Sword again, and the starlight that had just thinned out increased exponentially again, rolling towards Wu Yue like a white ripple.

At this moment, Wu Yue's old strength was exhausted, and it was difficult to defend against the attacking sword energy in a hurry. He was unruffled in the face of danger. The sword swung backwards.

Let you change in ever-changing ways, I will only make one move!
Although there is only one move, it is like a bright moon in the sky, no amount of starlight can hide its brilliance!
"Good come!"

Lang Fanyun never expected that Wu Yue would abandon the more advanced Dugu Nine Swords, simplifying the complexity and using such an ancient and crude sword move, but it turned out to be even more powerful.

Seeing Lie Xinxi at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. Bai Lian, who had fallen into the void, suddenly drew a strange arc in the air, exploded into dots again, and rolled upwards.

hum! !

Tens of thousands of confrontations sounded like a mighty humming like a bell to my ears.

The blue light dims, and the starlight fades away.

As they clashed, the two beams of light instantly turned into waves of vigor, rolling up the dead branches and leaves around them, and spreading them in all directions.

At the gate of the ruined temple, Han Bai's complexion suddenly turned pale. He felt as if he was being heavily pressed against his chest by something, and there was a buzzing sound in his head. He subconsciously stepped back a few steps and retreated into the temple. Ass sits on the ground.

"So sad!"

Han Bai wrinkled his face, raised his hand and rubbed his chest, stood up intently and continued to watch the battle, but he was frightened by the aftermath of the spreading sword energy, hesitated for a while, and still didn't dare to go out of the temple gate.

Guangdu stood at the door, the gust of sword energy blowing his beard, hair, and robe, making rustling noises.

Previously, when Wu Yue revealed his identity in one breath, his calm heart seemed to be thrown into a deep water bomb, and he was really shocked.What made him even more astonished was that, facing the number one swordsman on the black list, Wu Yue did not lose the slightest bit.

Damn, I may have met a fake Feng Xinglie!

(End of this chapter)