The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 843 This world is yours

Yue Hongling's actions seemed to refute what Han Wubing said before - Han Wubing believed that Yue Hongling had inherited and practiced the Sword Emperor, and would be in great trouble if he really encountered the Sword Emperor, just like Yu Xu faced the Taoist Master. So he said, since the Sword Emperor has appeared, wouldn't you be a little wary of your own state?

Yue Hongling proved with actual performance that when the Sword Emperor appeared, he not only failed to be vigilant about his own status, but also decisively challenged him.

 Facing difficulties and moving forward courageously, this is the bone of the sword.

Han Wubing admired it very much, he himself was such a person.

The Sword Emperor is of course the same.

"I'm not interested in cracking the Four Elephant Formation... I'll naturally choose the second option. If you lose, I'll take the white tiger away." He responded naturally, as if it was a matter of course.

Sanniang and others looked very strange. You don’t have to accept two choices. Who is qualified to let you make a choice? You can refuse... I didn’t expect that you actually agreed!

 The ancient demon god, synonymous with swordsmanship in the third world, had a sword duel with a girl in her twenties! The rice she has eaten is not as much as the sword you have used.

What kind of brain circuits do these swordsmen have...

This time, they didn’t need to control the crazy white tiger. Han Wubing took the initiative to stop the white tiger and drag him aside. In front of Han Wubing, the crazy white tiger was very honest and well-behaved like a cat.

Everyone dispersed around and formed a formation to prepare for unexpected events. Yue Hongling stood quietly in the center, still holding the hilt of the sword upside down and clasping her fists: "Senior, please."

Yue Hongling smiled slightly: "There are many ways of swordsmanship, not just one. The seniors have also mastered it."

 The onlookers are also very familiar with it. The moves that our husbands used in the early days...were learned from the Sword Emperor.

The Sword Emperor was a little funny as he slapped me: "You don't understand, it seems like you are very familiar with my method."

Sure enough, the power is suppressed at the early stage of the second level of Yujing, exactly the same as Yue Hongling at this moment. But Yue Hongling's sword was still easily deflected. This was due to the force tilt caused by the movement mode and the direction and position of the sword. The basics of the basics were like sparring in a beginner's sect.

In each of these battles, the Sword Emperor is retaining or absorbing a little bit of Yue Hongling's power. The more battles, the stronger his power will be, until the storm becomes unstoppable. This hand was meaningless in front of Yue Hongling, as it seemed to be more familiar to him.

The Sword Emperor asked with great interest: "Have you ever fought before? Are you so sure?"

The Sword Emperor was a little surprised this time: "Husband? A real swordsman will only use the sword as his husband."

 “Well said.” The Sword Emperor also smiled: “Let’s take action and let me see how a man with a husband is good at swordsmanship.”

 Both parties seemed to be using this method to confirm. The Sword Emperor was testing the girl's understanding of the sword, and Yue Hongling was using the Sword Emperor as a touchstone to see if there were any weaknesses or deviations in her own understanding.

Facts have proved that Yue Hongling's understanding of the sword is perfect, and he can be regarded as a textbook of this sword like the Sword Emperor.

 If anything, it's too soon. If he were really an ordinary swordsman, he probably wouldn't even be able to see his movements.

"I'm offended." Yue Hongling's expression was calm. The hilt of the sword she was holding was suddenly facing forward, and she pointed the sword at the Sword Emperor's chest.

Yue Hongling said: "In today's world, there are many pure swordsmen in the world, but there are only a few at the imperial level. Most of them use a variety of methods. For example, my husband's overall strength may be stronger than mine, but his sword is just One of the methods. Wanzhuang is always like this, purely in terms of swordsmanship, I can't think of anyone worth mentioning. "

At the same time as the sword was deflected, the Sword Emperor's sword had already taken advantage of the situation and slashed along Yue Hongling's sword, heading straight for her finger.

A polite move to welcome guests... I wonder if there was such a martial arts etiquette in ancient times. It made the Sword Emperor want to laugh a little. He flipped the sword in his hand and firmly suppressed Yue Hongling's sword.

The steps of the two people intertwined at the same time. The next moment, the sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding" was heard, and the polite start turned into a dazzling and rapid exchange of blows. Every sword was pointed at the vital point. There are hundreds of thousands of subsequent changes hidden in both attack and defense, but they are still able to parry each other as airtight as a sparring exercise.

Yue Hongling flicked her wrist and raised the tip of her sword at an angle, pointing at the opponent's wrist.

 It is like the process of ordinary people practicing swordsmanship from basic to advanced.

The Sword Emperor looked at her again with great interest and asked one more question: "Such a sword... In today's world, purely in terms of swordsmanship, are you the most outstanding one?"

Yue Hongling glanced at Han Wubing. She had never faced Han Wubing, especially Han Wubing after merging with White Tiger, so she couldn't judge. He could only say: "If Bai Hu doesn't care, yes."

But who among the spectators is not an expert, and their eyes are extremely vicious. They know that this basic attack and defense contains the most essential understanding of swordsmanship. Returning to nature, if the understanding is just a little bit shallow, this round of attack and defense will be dead. Several times.

Yue Hongling seemed a little embarrassed: "Yes, very familiar."

"If I'm not mistaken, you inherited a sword spirit from my later years. This sword of Yuantu was my early skill, but I abandoned it long ago. How did you get familiar with it?"

“Your method helped my husband a lot back then, and it was once his main auxiliary fighting method.”

“So your husband is the one who inherited the sword seal I left outside the mausoleum? The evil sword guard I left behind was also split by him?”

"yes."

"I thought my inheritance would be him, after all, it is my systematic inheritance. You... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." The Sword Emperor smiled, didn't say much, and quickly said: "Pay attention. "

With the sound of "dang", the swords of both sides clashed, and each side retreated.

The Sword Emperor's simple long sword suddenly came down from top to bottom, slashing straight like a knife.

On the snow-capped mountains in the distance, a glow appeared at the right time. It was when we spent a whole night here and the sun was rising.

The sun rises from bottom to top, but the sword of the Sword Emperor comes from top to bottom. The morning glow is suppressed by this sword, and the sun that should be rising cannot actually rise.

This is not power. Such power cannot be achieved by suppressing the power of the second level of Yujing. This is intention.

The final horizontal and vertical sword, the sword that splits the sky and cuts through the void.

 The "assessment" of the understanding of the sword has been completed, and now we are looking at the real combat power, not only the understanding of the sword, but also the understanding of the world and the sky.

In the eyes of the authorities, this is a sword that cannot be avoided at all, and it is also a sword full of legal suppression.

Yue Hongling's setting sun was originally the final reflection left by the Sword Emperor in ancient times when he felt that the era was coming to an end... But with this sword, the Sword Emperor took one step closer and destroyed all of this. There would be no sunset. , because it didn’t even rise.

 Sword of Destruction!

Yue Hongling was retreating, and her toes touched the ground, leaving a mark. The next moment, the man and sword merged into one, and lightning shot out.

  It is no longer the vast setting sun in people’s minds. This sword is like the rising sun, full of vigor and vitality.

No matter whether the opponent is synonymous with swordsmanship, whether he is an ancient predecessor, or whether he is his master from another generation... The sword of this world should be better than the past, and there has never been a principle that no one is worthy of being suppressed.

You only have a sword, and you think your husband or wife can only be a sword.

 But I have a husband and we are different. What is oppression?

 “Choke!”

The Sword Emperor's sword struck straight down. At the moment when the sword tip was parallel to the ground, Yue Hongling's sword touched the tip of his sword. Unparalleled sword energy burst out from the collision of the sword tips. Thousands of sword energy spilled out in all directions and spread across the sky, like a heavy rain caused by sword energy.

Yue Hongling had blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, as if she had been injured.

Just when all the onlookers held their breath and their minds were involved, the air became distorted. A delicate hand grabbed the white tiger, and a faint sword energy struck her back.

Ye Jiuyou took the opportunity to steal the white tiger, and Snow Owl took advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack Yue Hongling!

 Nothing is good.

Sanniang quickly gathered a shield behind Yue Hongling, and Xia Chichi and Huangfuqing attacked Xue Xiao at the same time. Huangfuqing's flames exploded in front of the Sword Emperor, trying to interfere with the Sword Emperor's suppression of Yue Hongling. Compared with whether to get the White Tiger, Yue Hongling's safety is of course ten thousand times more important. At this moment, the three of them have no time to keep the White Tiger...

That's not all, the void was distorted again, and a broad knife slashed at the Sword Emperor. In an instant, blood roared wildly, and the stars hung upside down.

 “You are a respectable senior, but you behave like this!”

 The gods and Buddhas have dispersed! Zhao Changhe!

Sanniang and others are of course still missing a step in rescuing Yue Hongling. Once the Sword Emperor takes advantage of Yue Hongling's deep crisis and kills her, no one can save her. Just when Zhao Changhe observed this situation at the first sight, he struck out with the strongest blow and went straight to the Sword Emperor!

 The Sword Emperor flicked his wrist, and the sword light split. The sword light seemed to have eyes, one blocked the broadsword behind him, the other suppressed Yue Hongling's sword, and the last passed through the flames and circled behind Yue Hongling, striking directly at Snow Owl.

 Zhao Changhe: "?"

 Snow owl: "?"

He twisted around trying to avoid the sword energy, only to find that the Sword Emperor's sword was no longer suppressing the strength of the second level of Yujing, but the peak power.

How can ordinary people dodge the sword of the Peak Sword King? Snow Owl's body turned into a shadow in vain, trying to use the method of splitting light to flash out. The person had already flashed dozens of feet away, but the sword energy still accurately followed him, breaking him in half.

"Who gave you the courage to interfere in the kendo duel?" The Sword Emperor no longer had the friendly conversation with Yue Hongling just now, and his voice was as cold as the edge of a sword: "No wonder Yue Yatou said that there is no one worth mentioning in kendo in this world. I am still here I wonder why you are not considered one, but now it seems that you are indeed unworthy.”

Xue Xiao's body was cut open, and the breath of shadow was still condensed outwards from his body, and his core was still devastated.

The shadow is roaring: "If Yue Hongling doesn't die, I'm afraid you will no longer be the Sword King! You are extremely ignorant!"

 The Sword Emperor sneered and didn't bother to answer at all.

The flames of Huangfu Qing have roared up where the shadows condensed, and the darkness screamed and rolled in the flames. The raging flames were the nemesis of the shadows. They were defeated by Huangfu Qing. He struggled and wailed for a while, then gradually fell silent. He didn't know whether he was dead or not.

 When the battle situation here suddenly changed, Ye Jiuyou, who was stealing the white tiger at the same time, did not succeed directly.

Just as she grabbed Bai Hu's shoulders and tried to take him away, Han Wubing disappeared from the spot. The next moment, Bai Hu, whose eyes were crazy and chaotic and completely irrational, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of sharp sword energy.

Ye Jiuyou was stunned for a moment. Bai Hu and Han Wubing had merged together without any hindrance, and the long sword in his hand penetrated her belly.

The roaring surging sword light was infinitely greater than the sense of power that the Sword Emperor and Yue Hongling had just felt at the second level of the imperial realm.

 The third level of imperial realm!

Until now, Han Wubing and Baihu, who had been pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, were not the ones to be fought over and had no room to fight back. In an unexpected surprise attack, he was already qualified to attack and kill the strong man of the third level of imperial realm.

Of course Ye Jiuyou is not an ordinary third level imperial realm...

 She allowed the sword energy to break through her lower abdomen, and her jade hand was already pressing on Han Wubing's forehead. Maybe this sword will hurt her, but as long as it touches the Tianling, the white tiger will become her corpse puppet, which is worth it.

However, at the same time, a dense purple energy emerged between her and Han Wubing, and the sword pierced through many obstacles. There seemed to be endless rivers and mountains ahead, and there was no way to reach the end. Ye Jiuyou's palm also hit the cotton, and the power of life and death seeped directly into the boundless earth without a trace.

A beautiful figure appeared next to the two of them, and said calmly: "You deliberately trapped Chang He and me in the Nine Nether Abyss just to prevent him from missing this battle... But unfortunately, Chang He knew it all the time. "

 Ethereal.

The white tiger Ye Jiuyou got flew away and said angrily: "This is what you call, will he help me?"

Piaomiao said calmly: "Since you plotted against him first, you didn't want his help...who will be blamed now? What's more..."

She paused and smiled slightly: "He may not want you to get hurt, so forget about your idea of ​​exchanging the injury for the white tiger."

Ye Jiuyou said angrily: "Whether I get hurt or not is none of your business, you are so lenient! Don't think I can't deal with you here, get out of the way, or I'll beat you too!"

Piaomiao ignored her and turned to look at Han Wubing. At this moment, Han Wubing had stopped and was looking at the figure of Zhao Changhe slashing the Sword Emperor over there with some trance, without saying anything or running away.

In a flash of lightning, the situation over there also changed. The Sword Emperor chopped off the Snow Owl with his own hands, and the chaotic battle situation suddenly became very quiet.

 The sun in the distance peeked out from the top of the mountain.

Everyone is staring at Yue Hongling. There is still blood on the corner of her mouth and her face is pale, but she still smiles casually: "The trouble has been solved, senior, continue?"

Everyone present knew that Yue Hongling's injury was not a loss, but rather a win. Because this injury was caused by the Sword Emperor's instinctive use of stronger force, only being at a disadvantage would cause the Sword Emperor to instinctively use stronger force to break it.

Judging from the sword intent comparison alone, the Sword Emperor's intent suppresses the sunrise, while Yue Hongling's intent is that the sun rises in the east. The rising sun also means that Yue Hongling is slightly better in the sword intent comparison. Although this slight victory was achieved with the help of Tianshi - she only needed to obey the heavens and obey the people, but what the Sword Emperor did was to go against the will of heaven, and of course it was her simplicity.

 But no matter how many reasons, she does have the upper hand.

Of course, having the upper hand does not mean winning. In a game, the upper and lower winds change frequently. There is still a long distance between an upper hand and victory. Snow Owl's sneak attack stopped this game. Whether it will continue now depends on what the Sword Emperor thinks.

The Sword Emperor also looked at the blood stains on the corner of Yue Hongling's mouth with some fascination. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "What's the need to continue? Since you can make me instinctively use more power than the agreed upon, you have certainly won."

If it were a martial arts contest, anyone with a bit of magnanimity would definitely do it this way.

But the Sword Emperor's request seems to be very important. The idea of ​​​​arranging the suspicious tomb, connecting the Snow Owl, and burying the entire era, will it end in such a childish way?

Yue Hongling asked in surprise: "But what the senior asked for..."

The Sword Emperor glanced at Ye Jiuyou and Han Wubing again, then turned and left: "What I asked for has been fulfilled. Based on the wishes of Bai Hu and I, haven't you already done this on my behalf? As for Bai Hu's How you want to get more is your business. Didn’t you already tell me your sword intention? You are the rising sun, and this world is yours."

 “Senior…”

The Sword Emperor did not answer, but waved his hands with his back turned: "Your husband is the heir of Lie, but he has the meaning of Ye Wuming... This is also interesting. See you in the southwest wilderness in late autumn."

 After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

 (End of this chapter)