The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

As soon as Wu Feng finished speaking, the situation on Yinling Mountain suddenly changed unexpectedly. A figure as fast as lightning suddenly appeared in front of Su Huanzhen, picked up Su Huanzhen and took him away directly.

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The whole process was so fast that the subordinates of Tiance True Dragon were called as if they had seen a ghost. The only person at the scene who could vaguely see what was going on, Tiance True Dragon's pupils shrank suddenly and he felt deeply.

Take a breath.

At this moment, because of the memory of the autumn years, Tiance True Dragon felt that his own strength was far from enough, and he could no longer restrain his desire for the remaining two stars.

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"Well, this person is the kendo teacher I plan to find for you, Jian Pi - Yi Qiunian. You must know that this old uncle has won the title of the best swordsman in the sword sea for three consecutive years, and he is also the sealing sword tower.

The first person to climb to the top of the sword, eat the king's meal in Yufeng Tower, bah, wrong, the one named on the gold list."

Wu Feng introduced (showed off) to his two disciples with a proud look on his face.

"It's not that good, how are you without a master..."

Weaving words with a long heart, he said casually.

"It's not bad. It's pretty fast. It's the fastest Xiaohe has ever seen besides you, Master."

Bu Jianhe just discussed the matter and commented seriously.

"Um, I..."

Seeing this, Wu Feng couldn't help but feel a headache. For the first time, he regretted that he had told them so many fantasy novels, which had broadened their horizons too much.

This prompted the two little guys to develop a arrogant mentality of being arrogant and inferior to others. Except for Wu Feng, they felt that no one looked down on them.

"Okay, forget it, let's have a real competition? Otherwise, these two little guys will definitely not buy it. In order to prevent the two little guys from being perfunctory in the future, a battle with full special effects is still needed.

Okay!" When Wu Feng saw this, he thought to himself, "I just feel a little sorry for Old Man Yi, forget it, don't care, I can just wait a while and take the initiative to take over his death."

Buyun Cliff.

Just when Yi Qiunian casually threw Su Huanzhen in his arms onto the bed, and was about to say something, he suddenly felt a provocative sword intent coming straight at him from the top of the cliff.

Without too much hesitation, Yi Qiunian immediately turned around and flew away in the direction of where the sword intention came from.

In just an instant, they had arrived at the top of the cliff and saw the top swordsman who came to challenge him. However, before Yi Qiunian could say anything, Wu Feng, who had transformed into a swordsman, immediately struck out with a powerful and heavy move.

He split Huashan with all his strength and attacked.

The huge sword energy, which was about ten feet in size, roared and flew away quickly, striking down on Yi Qiunian's head, trying to cut Yi Qiunian in half.

"Well, Sword Dance in the Autumn Wind..."

Facing the incoming solid sword energy, Yi Qiunian did not dare to be careless. He started with Sword Dance in the Autumn Wind, unleashing sword energy one after another. After completely breaking the sword energy coming from Wu Feng, he immediately followed up with a direct attack.

Wu Feng left.

"Dang, Dang, Dang~"

Facing the sharp sword energy coming from Yi Qiunian and Zhicheng Sword, Wu Feng Weiwei waved the hundred-refined blue steel sword in his hand, hurriedly swung it, blocked it, and danced so tightly that the shadows of the swords were already connected into one piece.

From a distance, it looked like one sword transformed into ten thousand swords. After instantly destroying Yi Qiunian's attacking sword energy one by one, Wu Feng's body sword wielder immediately made another move with unparalleled power and momentum.

The majestic sword moves with full special effects were swung away.

Standing on the high-altitude clouds, the two little ones saw that Wu Feng's transformed sword instantly pierced out thousands of sword lights, shrouding Yi Qiunian, while Yi Qiunian was expressionless on the surface and responded seriously.

, but he secretly muttered in his heart, "Strange, the strange swordsman opposite is probably not a fool! Is there anyone who wastes his inner energy like this?"

However, although he couldn't figure out for a moment whether the strange swordsman opposite him was really stupid, Yi Qiunian would never boo any opponent no matter what.

Therefore, he immediately used the blood-light spiral blade to block and destroy the hundreds of sword rays coming towards him one by one, and then struck back with his hand.

"Like autumn~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of sword light struck Wu Feng directly. Wu Feng, who had just finished his ultimate move, could only hurriedly gather all his internal strength, condense it on the tip of the sword, and unleash a three-foot sword light to deal with it.

"Boom~"

The two sword lights collided, and for a moment, thousands of sword energies were stirred up and shot out in all directions. For a time, everything within a radius of ten miles was pierced by the sharp and scattered sword energies, leaving behind each and every one of them, densely packed.

Deep holes like honeycombs.

"Your Excellency, who is it? Why are you here? Do you have any grudge against me?"

Fortunately, Yi Qiunian had a moment to catch his breath and asked hurriedly.

"I have no hatred or resentment. I just feel unhappy with you and want to beat you up and take away the title of the pinnacle of the sword world and the best swordsman in the world."

Wu Feng was afraid that Yi Qiu Nian would give up halfway, so he arrogantly made nonsense.

And the moment he finished speaking, without giving Yi Qiunian time to speak again, he made another powerful, special-effect, and extremely gorgeous sword move that flew straight towards Yi Qiunian.

"Eh! It's strange, it's really strange. Is this person really here to compete with me and win the so-called title of the best swordsman in the world? Why are he using all kinds of swords that are extremely consuming and useless?

Where are the "good-looking" sword moves?"

At this moment, Yi Qiunian was confused and hesitant. However, although Yi Qiunian was hesitant, it did not affect his move at all.

"One Autumn Moon"

"One sword lifts the sky"

Thinking of demonstrating the sword moves he had learned to his apprentices, Wu Feng frequently used the sword techniques he had taught his two apprentices during the battle.

The two swords clashed, you came and I went back and forth, the sword strikes were constant, the sword energy was overflowing, the sword light flashed, the sword was sharp, the sword intention was vertical and horizontal, the figures were intertwined, and the movements were constant.

Slowly, as the battle gradually heated up and became more and more intense, Wu Feng's sword body, transformed by his sword intention, gradually entered a state of seriousness and devotion, completely forgetting himself.

"Clang~"

Sword Body Wu Feng, who was completely immersed in the sword duel, had forgotten his mission and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the sword fight with Yi Qiunian.

At the same time, with the input of Sword Body Wu Feng, Yi Qiunian, who was originally relatively relaxed and freehand, gradually felt the pressure. The unparalleled pressure made Yi Qiunian, who had been at the pinnacle of the sword world for many years, feel relieved.

and moved.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

As the swordsmanship between the two entered an increasingly advanced state, both of them were a little unable to control their own sword intentions and sword energy, causing the sword power that was originally controlled within a radius of ten miles to spread rapidly.

In just a short moment, the area of ​​thousands of miles around has been covered. The sword pressure of the two men spread across the entire Central Plains, overwhelming countless swordsman masters and having to release their own sword intent to contend with it.

"Well, this is, my friend, Yi Qiunian's sword intent. It's so strong. Is it so strong?"

Demonic Sword Wind Zhihen, who is at the same pinnacle of the sword world as Yi Qiunian, felt the sword intent coming from high in the distance and exclaimed.

After sighing, Demonic Sword Wind Trace didn't waste any time and jumped directly, turning into a sword light and speeding away towards the place where the two were fiercely fighting.

At the same time, at this moment, as long as the top swordsmen who have mastered the sword intention, all of them are facing towards the distance of 10,000 meters high in the sky, recalling the fierce battle between Qiunian and Sword Body Wufeng, flying with different methods.

Run away.