Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Chapter 301 The man and the sword merge into one

Gu Santong frowned.

Shangguan Jinhong's intention was very clear, he just wanted to see if Yue Buqun was nearby.

If not, he and Jing Wuming would force Feng Qingyang to stay.

"With three moves, he broke the Avici Dao Three Swords and disabled the Return to the Sea Hundred Refinements."

"If you want to find him, go to the Golden Throne Hall."

Feng Qingyang also drew his sword and said, "As for you wanting to kill me, you can try."

He came here this time just to see the gap between himself and the best people in the world.

It’s also good to return to the sea and be tempered.

Shangguan Jinhong is fine too.

All is fine.

"If the younger generation wants to fight, they will never join forces with others."

"Besides, the younger generation's true energy should be saved to deal with Zhu Wusi."

Gu Santong expressed his attitude directly.

Kill Feng Qingyang.

If the three of them join forces, there is really a great chance.

But the question is what happens next?

If Yue Buqun turns around and kills his entire family, can he stop him?

Shangguan Jinhong has a heart of stone and doesn't care about the life or death of his family members.

Jing Wuming has no family ties, but he does.

"Then you all come together."

"It's been a long time since my old sword had a good fight."

Feng Qingyang shouted happily.

"Please advise."

Jing Wuming stood up.

"Then I'll leave this to you."

Shangguan Jinhong pondered for a moment and then said to Gu Santong, "Our plan remains unchanged. We will deal with Zhu Wusi first, and then Yue Buqun."

Their relationship now is very strange.

Both a friend and a collaborator.

This decisive battle in the Forbidden City is the stage for the two of them to cooperate with each other.

"Walk."

Gu Santong is overjoyed.

He is the undefeated brat.

He is also a hero who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment and will avenge any grudge.

Although Gu Santong deceived Zhu Wushi, he also taught Zhu Wushi the method of absorbing energy.

But Zhu Wusi not only spied on his wife, but also wanted to put him in an irretrievable situation.

Such a vicious person.

How could Gu Santong be kind to him again?

"Just you kid?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Jing Wuming.

Then there was a discovery.

"what?"

"Sword Intent?"

Feng Qingyang suddenly realized: "Did you kill Guo Songyang?"

Jing Wuming nodded.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me."

Feng Qingyang sorted out all his thoughts.

He then saluted with his sword.

Fight with the etiquette of a swordsman.

Because he recognized Jing Wuming's sword and regarded Jing Wuming as an opponent of the same level.

"kill!"

Jing Wuming's body almost merged with the darkness.

He was clearly standing in a dim light.

But the whole person can be in harmony with the darkness outside the light source.

This is his sword.

Insidious and deadly.

Ding.

Feng Qingyang directly used the sword-breaking style.

But the move that had just been broken came back to kill him.

fast.

Extremely fast.

Comparable to the sword technique of Exorcism.

But it is more evil and mysterious than the Exorcism Sword Technique.

Feng Qingyang had broken more than ten swords in a short breath.

however.

Feng Qingyang couldn't be happy at all.

He was even scared to death by Jing Wuming's swordsmanship.

He originally thought that Jing Wuming was at most slightly stronger than Feng Buping.

But unexpectedly, Jing Wuming's sword had already gone out of its own way.

It's almost another version of Dongfang Bubai.

Ding ding bang...

The sound of weapons clashing was dense and continuous.

Jing Wuming is extremely fast.

Unimaginably vicious.

Feng Qingyang's advantage lies in his experience and his restrained swordsmanship.

The two men fought evenly.

If the disciples of Mount Hua saw such a scene.

I'm afraid your jaw will drop.

"Good good!"

Feng Qingyang felt more and more excited.

For the first time in his life, he encountered a sword technique that was not afraid of being cracked.

You broke one of my moves.

I have a few more to come.

Even if you are all broken.

I can also be faster, weirder, and more deadly.

This is Jing Wuming's swordsmanship.

Not afraid of cracking.

An assassin's sword that combines speed, weirdness, and lethality.

"In that case..."

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship style suddenly changed.

It is no longer a simple sword-breaking style.

It is a combination of various sword techniques, including Huashan Sword Technique, Jade Girl Sword Technique, Qingfeng Sword Technique, and even Kuangfeng Sword and Ghost Sword Technique.

In short, use whatever is convenient.

All of them come easily.

Don't stick to fixed moves.

But every move and every posture is so natural and comfortable.

There is no awkwardness at all.

It is in sharp contrast with Jing Wuming.

It is this short period of time of a hundred breaths.

They fought with nearly four hundred swords.

finally.

Feng Qingyang swung his sword suddenly.

The sword technique suddenly changed from being casual just now to being extremely powerful.

This is pure power.

It is a pure explosion of internal force.

Chaos is broken.

Jing Wuming, who seemed to be exhausted, integrated his sword skills and sword intent at this moment.

An extremely exquisite sword thrust out in the resonance.

broken.

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was broken.

But the next moment, the same moves, the same angle.

The chaos without any difference was broken and slashed out again.

If Jing Wuming was at his peak, he would be able to avoid it easily.

But at this time, he was almost exhausted.

But he still remained in that subtle state of unity between man and sword, where sword intent and body were fused together.

Blessed to the soul.

The same sword technique was used to stab out.

And this time it was even more subtle, directly hitting the strongest point of the move 0...

The strongest is also the weakest.