Chapter 161: Falling Flowers and Listening to the Rain
Gong Bai and Xu Minglu's faces were cold, they never thought that Ye Linfeng had been hiding his strength, and they were also very aware of the gap between the Immortal Departure Realm and the Destiny Chart Realm.
"It seems that today, you two are going to die under my sword. Ye Linfeng said coldly.
Gong Bai and Xu Minglu glanced at each other, their faces full of dead despair.
At this moment, flower petals fell from the sky, and with the fall of these petals, a man with long hair and a shawl fell leisurely from the sky.
The man's body was slender, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and he held a clear sword in his hand.
"Meet the Master. ”
When Gong Bai and Xu Minglu saw this man, they hurriedly saluted him.
"It turned out to be the owner of the Water Mist Villa, Shui Wuxian. Ye Linfeng gasped.
Speaking of Shui Wuxian, although Ye Linfeng had not seen him head-on, the mixed element mother essence in Ye Linfeng's body was what Shui Wuxian had always wanted.
Five years ago, the eldest disciple Gong Bai held the Tear Stain Sword Evolution Tear Stain Sword Seven Absolute and pierced Ye Linfeng's chest with a hole, and that time he lost the Mixed Yuan Immortal Essence in his body, otherwise he would definitely be stabbed to death with a sword.
Shui Wuxian is definitely a ruthless character, and the disciples under him are naturally ruthless.
The owner of the Water Mist Mountain Villa, the water traceless swordsmanship, is superb and mysterious, which has long been heard of in Ye Linfeng in the Gangji Continent.
The seven unique words of the tear stain sword are falling flowers, listening to the rain, wind laughing, moon cold, butterfly dance, looking back, and a thousand lines of tears. The so-called Seven Absolute Techniques are actually the seven subtle strokes of the tear stain sword technique created by the water without a trace.
Shui Wuji's swordsmanship is extremely mysterious, and his moves are even more unpredictable, and the swordsmen of the current world in the Gangji Continent, Shui Wuxian will inevitably be ranked among those at the forefront.
He once broke through the Bone Mountain with a single sword to destroy the Daomen Guardian Department of the Hidden Ruins Palace, but don't underestimate this Guardian Division, there are eight masters of the Immortal Peak Realm in the Guardian Division of the Hidden Ruins Palace. With one enemy and eight enemies, he killed the Protector of the Ruin Palace with a river of blood.
The strength of the Guardian Division of the Ruin Palace is indeed not to be underestimated, but to destroy the Guardian Division alone and kill all the masters of the Eight Great Immortals from the peak realm is simply against the sky.
"You are Ye Linfeng? I haven't seen it yet. Shui Wuji's words were short and powerful, and it could be seen from the words that this person was a cold-blooded swordsman.
"Yes, I am Ye Linfeng. Ye Linfeng withdrew the wooden sword incense soul and looked at the water with long hair and shawl.
"Come to war. Shui Wuxian said coldly, and the tear-stained sword in his hand flashed with a cold blue light.
Ye Linfeng was surprised that the other party did not drag the mud and water at all, and said two words so simply and directly to start the battle.
Maybe this is the person who really knows how to fight, or maybe the other party has strong self-confidence, quick and straightforward.
Ye Linfeng put away the two Sinking Fish Swords, held the Fragrant Soul Sword tightly in his hand, and he no longer took the way of the sword to fight the enemy, because in front of this powerful swordsman, the sword was simply asking for his own death.
Laugh at!
A violently surging Gang Qi was born from the wooden sword in Ye Linfeng's hand, and slashed towards the water without a trace not far away.
Although it is not necessarily necessary to be strong to defeat the enemy, but just like the game of Go, the side that falls first has an innate advantage, and when facing the enemy, the advantage is that when the other party tries to restrain his own move, his side can consider the next move and give himself a space to think.
Ye Linfeng also directly took out his own big killing move this time, facing a master who also used a sword, he naturally had to use a powerful trick at the beginning, otherwise the other party would not give you a chance to fight back at all.
Shui Wuxian faced a violent qi, his eyes were still calm, and the cold light in his eyes was bursting, like a spear and halberd tempered in a cold pool.
The Xiu sword in his hand, called Tear Stain, was picked up hard in his hand, and a cold Gang Qi was born, condensing into small flowers in mid-air.
This is the first of the seven uniques of the tear-stained sword: falling flowers.
The falling flowers are intentional, and the sword qi is ruthless. Flowers follow the sword, and the sword carries the flow of flowers.
Ye Linfeng looked at these small flowers floating in the air, and his face was solemn.
Ye Linfeng's violent aura quickly met in the air with those small flowers that were the first of the water without a trace, and in the face of Ye Linfeng's violent sword qi, these small flowers did not devour, on the contrary, after Ye Linfeng's sword qi met the small flowers condensed by the water traceless sword qi, the speed suddenly slowed down, as if it was frozen and condensed.
Ye Linfeng didn't wait for the sword qi to completely condense, and hurriedly swung out the second sword.
The second sword is still the sword momentum of Ye Linfeng's sword moves, and the second sword Ye Linfeng swings a sword into the clouds.
However, this time the sword entered the green clouds and was different, and this time the sword qi climbed into the air much faster.
The falling flowers completely condensed Ye Linfeng's violent sword qi, and Ye Linfeng's sword into Qingyun had already accumulated momentum in the air.
The falling flowers are over, and the next thing is to listen to the rain.
Ye Linfeng's sword aura poured down, with a violent killing aura.
The sword qi rubbed against the air, as if it had ignited the air, and white gas bubbled up.
Listen to the rain, and the rain will gradually rise.
The boy listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red light was dim. In the middle of the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless, a step before the drip to the dawn, the sky is bright and the night is over, let him the east wind and the west wind, let him rain and rain, let him be happy and joyful, let him be ruthless, I will kill it with a sword, break it with a sword, stroke the sword and listen to the rain, the sword is in the rain, the rain is in the sword.
The sword was in the rain, and he stroked it gently, as if he were touching smooth silk or fine porcelain.
With a bang, the sword came out.
The sword qi is like rain, and the sword momentum is also like rain.
Ye Linfeng's sword qi poured down from the air, and when it met with Shui Wuji's tiny sword qi that was as dense as raindrops, it exploded.
Some of the dense and ferocious sword qi that rained down actually passed directly through Ye Linfeng's violent sword qi, and shot towards Ye Linfeng with a bang.
Ye Linfeng faced these small sword qi and quickly swept backwards, the hairband tied behind his head was blown away by the wind, and his hair bloomed like a jet-black lotus.
He spun his left leg and jumped up with the help of his strength, his white shirt fluttering, his hair fluttering.
At the moment when his figure floated, he took out a Sinking Fish Sword from his bosom and struck the Incense Soul Sword hard.
A single blow is a sword qi, and a sword qi is a thunderbolt.
The explosion thundered and collided with those tiny sword qi like raindrops.
Even though Ye Linfeng used the Shenyu Sword to strike the Incense Soul Sword many times and had a great strength, he still couldn't completely resist the fine and tiny sword qi that burst from the rain of Shui Wuji's move.
Ye Linfeng retreated again and again, and his white shirt was cut through several long openings by the raindrop-like sword qi.
The second must hear that the rain has passed, and the next wind will come with laughter.
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