Chapter 224: A Generation of Strange People Appears!

The sword of the Purple Electric Star was not issued by this Fan Dongliu.

At this moment, Feng Ziyue had such a strong feeling.

He suddenly felt a strong regret in his heart, as if he resonated with this powerful move.

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The subtlety and magic of this sword, if it falls into the hands of someone who knows this sword better, it can exert a hundred times more power, but unfortunately, in the hands of Fan Dongliu, it is just a sword after all.

At this moment, Feng Ziyue sensed this peerless sword intent, and there was a realization in his heart.

The method of the sword is based on the sword spirit.

With the power of thunder and lightning, stimulate the spirit in the sword, is the true meaning of this move Purple Electric Star, Feng Ziyue is like drinking Daigo, at the moment when the sword is on the body, he actually understands the truth of the sword!

In this sword, the information conveyed was so huge, and with a swing of the sword, Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship world seemed to have another opportunity to break through.

All of a sudden, all kinds of ideas came flooding in, and the original faintly unsolved Sword God Technique Fifth Form Ten Thousand Swords Unified seemed to have an instant realization under the bypass.

It's like a glimpse of it, and it grasps the key to it.

It's too late, it's fast, so many feelings and feelings, just in the moment after the purple current star is issued!

The purple sword light was already approaching Feng Ziyue's throat!

With Feng Ziyue's current ability, it is naturally not difficult to avoid this sword, as long as he casts the method of blood shadow, or dodges sideways, the power of this sword is naturally impossible to play.

However, at that moment, the battle intent in Feng Ziyue's chest was also stimulated.

This sword outside the heavens, how can it be compared to the sword magic trick!

Wan! sword! Qi !

At the moment when the purple current star was about to stab Feng Ziyue's throat, Feng Ziyue's side suddenly lit up with ten thousand sword lights!

The fifth style of the sword god technique!

The first half of all swords are one!

I saw ten thousand sword lights, enveloping the purple current star cluster, although this purple current star was sharp and incomparable, but in this ten thousand swords, it was difficult to advance half a step, so it was so stubbornly stagnant in the air.

Any sword light collided with the purple current star, and it shattered instantly, but immediately another sword light made up, and the light of the purple current star became more and more dim, although it broke hundreds of sword lights in a row, it was finally exhausted, and there was no way to continue!

Sword falls!

Sword Break!

The ten thousand sword lights around Feng Ziyue's body converged, and only the sound of clanging was heard, and Fan Dongliu's strange-shaped sword shattered into countless pieces in front of Feng Ziyue and fell to the ground.

Purple current star, extraterrestrial sword, broken!

Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, if this sword was not cast by this Fan Dongliu, he was afraid that the power would be half a point greater, and the first half of the ten thousand swords would be one, and he would never be able to stop it.

But no matter how strong the sword is, if it is cast in the hands of the inappropriate people, it will not be able to show its invincible nature after all.

He sighed and shook his head.

Fan Dongliu's face turned pale in an instant, his right hand trembled, and he kept the posture of throwing the sword just now, and for a moment, he couldn't believe what he saw.

That strange-shaped sword had been shattered inch by inch.

And the so-called Extraterrestrial Divine Sword Purple Current Star is unexpectedly vulnerable, and it has no effect at all!

This is a devastating blow to confidence for Fan Dongliu, who has been immersed in this trick for more than 20 years.

In fact, he also knows his swordsmanship talent, but Erer ,—— has a stunning master, and any disciple will feel that he is not Erer.

However, Fan Dongliu has always believed that the style of the Purple Electric Star is an extraterrestrial divine sword, and it is an invincible style.

Even Master Long Buyang can't practice a peerless sword move, once cultivated, the world is invincible.

No one can take this trick, and no one can dodge it.

With this belief, Fan Dongliu, who has ordinary qualifications and is just born with a thunder body, actually gritted his teeth and cultivated the power of thunder and lightning to the fourth innate realm, and was able to completely exert the power of this purple electric star.

Although it was his first shot, he was also full of confidence.

Confidence in Master Long Buyang, in this Divine Sword Move.

It's a pity that the first sword will be defeated!

The defeat was miserable, the defeat was crisp and neat, and the defeat was a mess!

In the past few decades, with the confidence accumulated by this purple current star, it collapsed in an instant, and Fan Dongliu was stunned for a while.

Feng Ziyue sighed, he knew that the defeat of this sword would make this person no longer have the confidence to cast this Purple Electric Star Sword.

This sword was originally to have supreme confidence and invincible momentum, in order to exert the power of thunder and lightning and the majestic battle spirit of indomitable, but now Fan Dongliu's heart has lost confidence in this sword, and it is difficult to give full play to the essence of this sword.

After today's battle, I am only afraid of the Central Plains Martial Arts, and there will never be a swordsman called Meteor Flying Sword again.

But in the same way, there will not be an unlucky guy who is eaten by the sword move and dies.

Did this save him, or did it fulfill him?

Feng Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart, and sighed softly.

Thirty years of sword practice, defeated by the swordsman under him, I don't know what kind of mood it is, the so-called sword is a genius martial arts, probably this is what it means, there are always countless people, who are eliminated by their side, and they ride alone, and when they reach the peak, they find that there are very few people who can stay by their side.

Feng Ziyue closed his eyes and didn't pay any attention to Fan Dongliu in front of him.

He is no longer the proud swordsman he was when he first arrived, but just an ordinary person who has lost his soul.

The rabbit rises and falls, but just a few swords of kung fu have already changed the fate of this person.

"Young Master Dongliu!"

The servant who had just been forced down by Feng Ziyue's sword qi stumbled up the pass again, and helped Fan Dongliu, only to see that his face was as dead as ashes, his heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't help shaking his shoulders, and he almost burst into tears.

He didn't dare to follow Feng Ziyue, seeing that Fan Dongliu still hadn't come back to his senses, he dragged him down and dragged him down, until he was far away, and then he looked back at the jade gate with fear.

Feng Ziyue stood in place, and the white snow covered his body again, as if what had just happened had not happened at all.

For him, the opponent who lost in his hands has no need to be remembered at all.

The only special thing is that the sword purple current star, Feng Ziyue pondered the method of the sword that he perceived, and the fifth type of the sword god technique that touched the bypass, and the ten thousand swords were one, but he was patient and pondered the truth.

The wind and snow have not stopped.

It wasn't until almost noon that Feng Ziyue, who had almost turned into an ice and snow sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes.

Although I have a little understanding, it is still too difficult to be transparent for a while.

However, there is no more time to perceive.

In the distance, there was a clear crane chirping.

He raised his head and looked at the western sky, only to see a huge snow crane, spreading its wings, flying and whirling, in a graceful posture.

On the back of the snow crane, there was an old man with a white beard.

In the Universe of Retreat, Feng Ziyue had seen this old man.

A generation of strange people, Long Buyang!

There are countless myths about him in the world, and he is simply said as if he is an immortal, and Feng Ziyue has heard many stories about this old man since he was a child.

However, at this moment, he is the opponent of this amazing person.

If Feng Ziyue didn't have thirty years of experience of being reborn, I was afraid that he would be too excited at this time.

A generation of strange people Long Buyang, also known as the smartest person in the world, there is nothing in the world that he doesn't understand, and there is nothing he can't do.

He can play chess, the chess is so high that the big chess demon king of 30 years ago is not as good as Yifei; he can paint, the picture of the lady is lifelike, in today's world, the price of his painting, straight to the painting saint of the year; he can play the piano, the sound of the piano is said to attract the white bird to the phoenix.

He can make the best wine, he can cook the best dishes, he speaks the most gently, and he can capture the heart of the most beautiful woman in the world with one look—but, of course, that was sixty or seventy years ago.

Today's Long Buyang, who is over 100 years old, is a fairy wind bone, with a childish face, and he looks like a fairy man.

The charm and pressure that he can feel when he sees him face to face now is completely different.

From the moment Long Buyang appeared in the sky, Feng Ziyue only felt tense all over, and the momentum exuded by that supreme master had firmly locked him!

In addition to the Chu madman, the strongest coercion is Long Buyang, a strange man of this generation.

Feng Ziyue took a deep breath and straightened his waist.

Even if it is a Chu madman, he is proud to face it, not to mention this Long Buyang, who is obviously inferior to a Chu madman.

Moreover, his current cultivation is not comparable to that day, although it is only the innate seventh, but the real combat power should have already reached the eighth realm.

"Long Buyang's predecessors, I have heard of the name for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really better to meet than to be famous!"

Feng Ziyue opened his mouth indifferently, but his voice was like spring thunder, and every word was booming, this was the first to speak, and the momentum suppressed by Long Buyang, who originally rode a crane, actually regained the balance of power between speaking.

"Haha!"

Long Buyang let out a long laugh, "I'm so tired that Feng Xiaoyou has been waiting for a long time, the old man is ashamed, ashamed!"

The huge snow crane roared and slowly landed on the top of the jade gate, and Long Buyang turned over and stood in front of Feng Ziyue, smiling and silent.

He is nine feet tall, and although he is over 100 years old, he can still see his elegant foundation, a green robe swinging in the wind, and a jade flute is inserted in his waist.

His beard and hair were all white, but his face was ruddy, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

"The covenant of the year ago, Xiaoyou had not yet stepped into the congenital at that time, and when I saw it today, it was already the innate sevenfold, and the understanding of the Yuan Force of heaven and earth was even more unfathomable, it seems that the old man's covenant this year was right——"

He smiled, and his attitude was dashing.

"If you wait a little longer, I'm afraid that my old bones will be far from being Feng Xiaoyou's opponent, then this fight will naturally not be able to fight......"

Long Buyang's disciple died under Feng Ziyue's sword, but this old man didn't seem to mind very much.

In Feng Ziyue's opinion, Long Buyang seemed to just use these two disciples as a container for sword testing, and he didn't have much emotion.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been trained since childhood, he could perform the combined swordsmanship created by Long Buyang, but I am afraid that Long Buyang would not take them to heart at all.

He was not very hostile to Feng Ziyue, as if he was dealing with a good opponent who was rarely found, and he was extremely excited.

"The predecessors' martial arts are profound, and they have a wide range of knowledge, and they are very admired ......"

This is also true.

Long Buyang is really a naturally smart person, with high qualifications, if he doesn't think about being a second person, don't say anything else, just look at the several sets of swordsmanship he has created, compared to a person who is immersed in swordsmanship, it is not bad at all - it can even be said that he has surpassed the Sword Emperor Zhuang Ziyang.

And his energy on the sword is only a small part.

Feng Ziyue's sword magic trick can probably win his swordsmanship, but that is also to the fifth type of ten thousand swords into one, the realm of the first four styles, Long Buyang has already reached, this kind of talent, is indeed breathtaking.

Long Buyang waved his hand, but his eyes turned to the strange-shaped broken sword on the ground, and when he saw this thing, he smiled slightly.

"My unscrupulous disciple has come to find Feng Xiaoyou, and blames the old man for expecting too much from him, which has created a character that no one in his eyes. Fortunately, Feng Xiaoyou helped me teach him a lesson, otherwise, after the old man went, he would use this purple current star to swagger around, but I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed......"

He sighed and shook his head slightly.

Feng Ziyue was also taken aback, Long Buyang's prediction was almost like seeing it himself, I heard that this generation of strange people was proficient in divination, could it really be that he could not predict the prophet?

Long Buyang paused, but there was a look of surprise on his face, "But Feng Gongzi was able to break this purple electric star style so cleanly, which really made the old man admire - he didn't even move his feet, Feng Gongzi's swordsmanship is much better than when he was tested by Tianwu?"

Feng Ziyue was able to break the Purple Electric Star, as early as Long Buyang expected, he actually almost let Fan Dongliu go to find trouble with Feng Ziyue, that is, he wanted Feng Ziyue to teach this proud disciple a lesson - even if he couldn't become a talent, at least he could save his life.

But Feng Ziyue's entry surpassed Long Buyang's prediction, could such a swordsmanship realm be better than the Outer Heaven Divine Sword?

Feng Ziyue nodded, and there was nothing to hide.

"Now my sword magic technique has almost been deduced to the fifth form, and I want to complete the fifth form of ten thousand swords by fighting with the dragon senior!"

Long Buyang's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and smiled: "Wonderful! Wonderful! What a ten thousand swords are one!"

He pondered for a long time, then pulled out the jade flute from his waist and swung it gently.

"That day, I thought hard about your sword magic technique, and I only felt that the fourth style should be the pinnacle of the world's wonderful tricks, and compared to the swordsmanship created by the old man, it is already too much, but it is a pity...... Compared to the Outer Heaven Divine Sword, it's still a step behind......"

Long Buyang sighed, but there was a look of eagerness on his face.

"I can't imagine that you can be ingenious, in addition to the fourth form, you also created a fifth form that returns to the basics! In this way, the Outer Heaven Divine Sword style that the old man obtained fifty years ago can finally come in handy!"

He looked at Feng Ziyue, who was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "You have already seen the purple current star of my unworthy disciple just now, but it's a pity that his qualifications are dull and he can't use one percent of this sword——"

"Then, you take my sword and try it!"

Long Buyang's face was already full of excitement!

Unexpectedly, Long Buyang also has a type of extraterrestrial divine sword!