Chapter 299: Black clothes are like ink, and long swords are like snow
"The sixth on the Tianyuan List, this is just the beginning of my path. ”
He Lanjue, who was dressed in black, pursed his lips slightly, obviously, he was not satisfied with this ranking at all.
"I got the news that Li Xin had already arrived at the 100,000 Mountains early, but according to his character, he may not accept your challenge. Shen Wufeng chuckled.
"Nanliang is pessimistic, but they are just some hypocrites, Li Xin is one of the alternatives, he is 100% obedient to the Taoism that Pessimism believes, this person is very boring. Huang Fuxi interjected beside him.
"The more boring a person is, the more interesting he will be, isn't it interesting enough to watch him say something that we think is funny?" Shen Wufeng pursed his lips and smiled.
"Idiot. Huang Fuxi snorted coldly.
"There's a strange beast not far ahead, so let's take a detour. Not long after leaving, Shen Wufeng suddenly said again.
There are many strange beasts in the 100,000 mountains, and there are even many unknown powerful beasts, not because they are afraid, but because there is no need to fight with them.
It is really not wise to waste one's physical strength and spiritual breath needlessly.
He Lanjue and Huangfu Xi didn't have any opinions on his words, they all had their own goals, and wasting time on the alien beast was an extremely stupid act.
Although Emperor Wuli's whereabouts are unknown, and any place should be searched, it is obvious that the three of them don't care about Emperor Wuli at all, they just want to have an evenly matched battle.
Suddenly, when he reached a small valley, Huang Fuxi stopped.
"A smell of familiarity?"
Huang Fuxi looked around and let out his senses.
At this moment, two figures also walked out of the small valley, and soon, they both saw both sides.
The night is deep, the stars are dim, one side is outside the valley, the other is in the valley, for ordinary people, it may be very blurry, and only the silhouette of the person can be faintly seen.
But Huang Fuxi's eyes were like torches, slightly surprised, and a little excited.
"We're meeting again, and you should remember what I said, the next time we meet, we'll have to fight with all our might. ”
The people who walked out of the valley were Su Yang and Zhang Zhiyu.
"It turned out to be Huang Fuxi, who was the tenth on the Tianyuan List of the Southern Dynasty, and a disciple of the Shanhai Pavilion of the Southern Song Dynasty. Zhang Zhiyu glanced at it and knew it.
Before approaching, Zhang Zhiyu looked at Shen Wufeng and He Lanjue, and then said with a smile: "Luckily, there is even the fourth place on the Tianyuan List, Shen Wufeng of the Extreme Sword Pavilion, and the sixth place on the Tianyuan List, Helan Jue of the Qinghong Academy of Nanliang." ”
Hearing Zhang Zhiyu say their names and origins one by one, Shen Wufeng and the three of them were all stunned.
"I didn't expect that there were people in the Northern Dynasty who were so familiar with Tianyuan Bang. Shen Wufeng smiled slightly and said, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"
Zhang Zhiyu shook his head and said flatly: "Even if you tell you, you don't recognize me, it's just to add embarrassment." ”
Shen Wufeng was stunned.
"It seems that you are still self-aware, but you are just the scum of the Northern Dynasty, an unknown person, and it is a waste of time for me to even kill you. Helan Jue sneered.
"Helan Jue of Qinghong Academy, the sixth on the Tianyuan list, is indeed something to be proud of, it is rumored that your swordsmanship is comparable to that of the Southern Song Dynasty Extreme Sword Pavilion, and I want to learn a thing or two. In the face of Helan Jue's ridicule, Zhang Zhiyu didn't care, but since he planned to enter the world to practice and make a name for himself, the fastest way was naturally to defeat the so-called demonic geniuses in the world.
Hearing this, Su Yang was stunned at first, and then followed
is a joy, if Zhang Zhiyu wants to make a move, this is the best opportunity to see his strength.
There was silence in front of the valley, and the air seemed to become colder, Zhang Zhiyu challenged, and Su Yang and the three of them all looked at He Lanjue, waiting for his decision.
Helan Jue's expression was quite calm, and in the end, he grinned, pointed at Zhang Zhiyu, and said: "The people of the Northern Dynasty are always so arrogant, but you are indeed courageous, I might as well teach you a lesson." ”
Seeing this scene, Su Yang smiled indifferently and nodded towards Huang Fuxi and Shen Wufeng, and the three of them withdrew for a distance.
Shen Wufeng looked at Su Yang at this moment and said with a smile: "I've heard of your name early, and today is the first time we've met, if you don't mind, can you fight with me later?"
Before Su Yang could speak, Huang Fuxi was anxious first, and said angrily: "Your opponent is Liu Qingxuan, I have agreed with him to fight with all my might, how can you do this?"
Shen Wufeng was quite helpless, glanced at Huang Fuxi, and said: "You have already beaten, and you can fight at any time after that, this time you should give me the opportunity first." ”
Huang Fuxi apparently disagreed.
Su Yang looked at them, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, what is this?
Rushing to fight with himself, when did he become a sweetheart?
They want to challenge themselves because they can afford to look up to themselves, but doing so makes Su Yang feel resentful.
During the quarrel between Shen Wufeng and Huangfu Xi, Zhang Zhiyu also saluted Helan Jue.
Salute first and then soldier, it has always been what Zhang Zhiyu needs to follow, and this is also the purpose of Moxing Academy.
But Helan Jue didn't pay attention to Zhang Zhiyu, just stood there, his eyes were cold, as if he didn't take Zhang Zhiyu to heart.
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Zhiyu pinned the folding fan to his waist, and as soon as his right palm turned over, a long sword appeared in his hand.
The sword was thin, thinner than a normal sword, with a snow-white scabbard and an inky star at the junction between the hilt and the scabbard.
As the hilt slowly moved away from the scabbard, the light emitted from the sword body seemed to reflect the inky star like a real star, revealing an extremely mysterious color.
The sword is like snow.
The embellishment of starlight made the sword body shine brightly, as white as snow.
A moon-white brocade robe, with a long sword like snow, is like the stars in the sky and the moonlight, giving people an incomparably deep and shocking feeling.
Zhang Zhiyu's whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.
His eyes are extremely cold, as if they are not human eyes, like a bottomless pit, which makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.
Black as ink.
is completely opposite to Zhang Zhiyu, Helan Jue is dressed in black, and they seem to be opposites.
The black clothes are like ink, and the long sword is like snow.
-for-tat against Maimang.
Zhang Zhiyu stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the long sword in front of him, and Gujing Wubo's eyes rippled.
"Qingxue, how long have you not drawn your sword, and you have not stained a trace of blood, do you feel disgusted with those filthy things? But I believe in you, and you have to believe in me. Even if I draw my sword, I won't let those filthy things stay on you for long. ”
Listening to Zhang Zhiyu's murmuring, Helan Jue couldn't help but have a green tendon on his forehead, he didn't hesitate, his figure floated away, and it was five zhang in one sweep
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At the same time, his sword came out of its sheath, with a fresh wind, swirling in front of him, and the momentum of attack and defense was suddenly formed.
Before approaching, the sword rose like the wind and slashed towards Zhang Zhiyu, and the sword blade brought out a clear and beautiful light in front of it!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Zhiyu did not retreat, but took a step forward.
Helan Jue's sword was woven into a curtain.
He didn't look at it and ignored it, and kept going.
The long sword named Light Snow was moving faster than his body.
Buzz.
The sword blade carried countless flashing starlight and crystal particles like snowflakes, tearing the wind and blowing on Helan Jue's face.
Helan Jue's eyes reflected countless stars and snowflakes, as well as countless shocks and incredulity.
Who is this person?
How could he slash such a sword? The terrifying pressure carried by those starlight and crystal-like dazzling snowflakes was definitely not a sign that a half-step asking God could manifest!
Helan Jue had no way to continue thinking.
Because Zhang Zhiyu's sword wind directly blasted away his sword and landed on him.
Rumble!
Helan Jue's pace of progress was blocked, and then it smashed into a place dozens of feet away like a stone that had been thrown.
The wind was blowing, and the smoke and dust were raging.
Helan Jue seemed to sink under the ground, his clothes were torn, and he was covered in blood.
Zhang Zhiyu stopped, looked at the light snow in his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Look, a trace of dust can't be stained on you." ”
Looking at the picture in front of him, Su Yang was undoubtedly shocked.
Before, no matter what, it was just speculation, and it was guessed that Zhang Zhiyu was very strong.
But seeing him shoot with his own eyes, and his opponent is still a half-step powerhouse who asks the gods, the existence of the sixth in the Tianyuan list of the Southern Dynasty, as a result
Defeat your opponent with one sword!
What terrifying strength and cultivation is this?!
Not only him, but Shen Wufeng and Huang Fuxi also stopped arguing, that's right, they were still arguing, just a few words of arguing, and the battle was over?
It ended so quickly!
"What happened?" Huang Fuxi didn't pay attention to the battle at all, and he didn't know how Helan Jue was defeated.
Shen Wufeng had been arguing with Huangfu Xi, but he was also observing out of the corner of his eye, but the strange thing was that he only blinked for a blink of an eye, and the battle quickly ended from the beginning.
How strong Helan Jue's cultivation is, Shen Wufeng couldn't be clearer, if he didn't have this strength, he wouldn't be so arrogant.
But as arrogant as He Lanjue, he would be so strangely and easily defeated in the hands of an unknown person in the Northern Dynasty.
This is definitely something that people can't figure out in a short period of time.
Shen Wufeng's expression became particularly solemn, although he was the fourth person on the Tianyuan List, two places higher than Helan Jue, but both of them were half-step cultivators, if the gap was actually not very big.
He will definitely not be able to kill Helan Jue in one sword in seconds, and among the people of the same generation in the Southern Dynasty, I am afraid that the only person who can do this is the person who is at the top of the Tianyuan list.
With this thought, Shen Wufeng couldn't help but tremble slightly, which was really incredible.
Among the people of the Northern Dynasty, there is a figure who can compete with the top of the Tianyuan List of the Southern Dynasty?
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