Chapter 189: Flying Immortals from Beyond the Sky, Sanfeng Appears (5.2K Big Chapter, please vote for me)
Three and Five Male and Female Evil-Slaying Swords, legend has it that they are the magical swords taught by Taishang Taoist Master, the first generation of Heavenly Masters. The power is extraordinary, and it can kill all demons and monsters.
Of course, Pei Xuanjing knows that the three and five male and female swords in Longhu Mountain today are not the original pair. They are imitations made by later generations of heavenly masters with skilled craftsmen, but they are also ten thousand forged magic weapons.
The sword in Pei Xuanjing's hand is one of the three or five swords.
Pei Xuanjing’s whole temperament immediately changed as he acquired the long sword.
boom!
The calm and indifferent temperament on his body just now disappeared, replaced by a sharp sword intent that was as bright as the sun.
This sword intent that shot straight into the sky, shining like the sun, made everyone on Taihe Mountain look at it with side eyes, and even felt trembling, horrified, and shocked
Even if they had already faced the sword-wielding man Erli's young man had enough knowledge, but this young man still broke their understanding time and time again, showing strength far beyond imagination.
Even the moment when Pei Xuanjing held the sword, the Great Yuan Imperial Master Bahe Siba's face moved slightly, and then a faint smile appeared.
"Your Excellency has really surprised this poor monk." Bahe Siba said with joy in his tone.
Obviously, Pei Xuanjing, holding the sword in his hand, made him feel the danger. Even the smallest trace was enough to make him happy.
This young man gave him a surprise, because he had not felt danger for many years, and he had almost forgotten what danger felt like.
Pei Xuanjing did not speak. He held the Sanwu Divine Sword in his hand and felt the spirituality of this magical weapon with his heart.
Almost the moment he held the sword in his hand, he felt how extraordinary this magical weapon was. It was worthy of being a rare ten thousand-forged magical weapon in the world.
At this moment, Pei Xuanjing stood there, holding the scabbard in one hand and pressing the hilt with the other. The true meaning of martial arts spread in all directions, the true energy in his body was flowing, and the blood all over his body was boiling.
Along with the clang of the sword, a brilliant sword light emerged. The sword light suddenly appeared as if it had traveled through time and space, without any warning.
The divine sword screamed slightly, and the sword intent like the bright sun penetrated out, as if cutting off the heaven and earth, splitting the yin and yang.
At this moment, everything around them seemed to be annihilated by the sword light, and there was nothing else in everyone's eyes, only this sword.
Faced with such a brilliant sword, Bahe Siba's face became more and more surprised.
He didn't expect to encounter such a surprise before he climbed Mount Taihe to challenge Taoist Sanfeng today.
Boom!
The blood energy in Bahe Siba's body exploded again. He stepped out and the earth shook, like a group of dragons dancing wildly, and like everything running wildly.
The extremely terrifying power made everyone feel as if the entire Mount Taihe shook with the power of this kick.
His whole body began to flash with a cold light, as if his body had turned into a diamond-like iron bone.
This is the true supreme Dharma-protecting magical skill of Tantric Buddhism, the Dragon Elephant Skill. Compared with the improved version practiced by Vajradhara, it is much better.
Then Bahe Siba punched out again!
God Fist!
This is a set of boxing techniques created by Bahe Siba, which is also a combination of the true essence of martial arts he has learned throughout his life. One punch is like a god or a Buddha.
Boom!
Under the domineering fist, everything was wiped out, and only this fist remained in the world.
Rolling air waves swept all around, and the sharp fists were like rolling rivers, continuous and out of control, sweeping towards Pei Xuanjing.
In an instant, the two men fought, the light of their swords and their fists enveloped the entire Mount Taihe.
In everyone's eyes, apart from the extremely bright sword light, only this extremely domineering fist was left. However, they felt the violent aura as if the mountains and seas burst the embankments, the world was destroyed, and it was as if the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. of panic.
Boom boom boom.
The sound of continuous violent collisions, like thunderous explosions for nine days, resounded in everyone's ears.
Looking at the fight between the two people, everyone present looked shocked.
For most people, the figures of the two people are approaching the extreme. Looking from a distance, the figures of the two people can hardly be seen clearly. Their figures are constantly turning and changing, but in the blink of an eye, they are fighting. Countless moves, countless sword lights and fist seals crisscrossed each other.
Only experts like Dan Yangzi, Heavenly Master Zhang Zhizhan, Master Chunyang, and Master Jie Greed can keep up with the fight between the two and capture every move of the two.
Every time Pei Xuanjing swung his sword, he did so without hesitation. One sword is better than one. The power that the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword, a ten-thousand-forged magic weapon, can exert in his hand is much greater than that of the other. The previous Shenxiao Sword made him stronger by more than 10%.
And Bahe Siba punched with both hands, punching one after another, and the joy in his heart became more and more abundant. Pei Xuanjing brought him too many surprises, far more than all the masters he had encountered before.
The Sanwu Evil Slaying Sword in Pei Xuanjing's hand was accompanied by the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, accompanied by wind and thunder.
The sword energy is like a thunder dragon roaring, rolling and leaping.
Wherever the sword light went, the air was cut. The sword light was sharp and sharp, and countless sword energy crisscrossed it.
Everyone who sees Pei Xuanjing’s sword skills looks shocked.
How can such sword intent and sword skills be so breathtaking?
However, facing Pei Xuanjing's sword light, Bahe Siba was not afraid at all. Facing the sword light, he struck down decisively again like a fist of gold and iron.
The domineering fist style made a roaring sound like rolling thunder.
Even though he was enveloped by countless sword lights, his body, which seemed to be made of gold and iron, could actually stand against such sharp sword lights.
"Dan Lingzi won't last long." Tianshi thought to himself.
Even though the strength displayed by Pei Xuanjing had already surprised them too much and shocked them in their hearts.
But now it is almost certain that this young man who is just standing still may be strong, but after all he is no match for Bahe Siba.
But even so, they would not have the slightest contempt for Pei Xuanjing.
Because the strength displayed by the other party is no less than that of himself and others. If it takes a few decades, I am afraid that he will really become another Taoist Sanfeng.
Not only Zhang Zhizhan, but also many masters who can clearly see the actions of the two men, all know that this battle is coming to an end, and Pei Xuanjing may not be able to hold on any longer.
Of course, Pei Xuanjing knew his condition better and he couldn't hold on for much longer.
This Great Master of the Yuan Dynasty is indeed powerful. Even if Pei Xuanjing has almost exhausted all his lifelong learning, it is difficult for him to persist for too long in the face of such a strong and powerful boxing technique.
If it weren’t for the deep energy and strong physique, it would be difficult to sustain it for so long.
In this case, let’s fight for the last time! Pei Xuanjing thought in his heart.
He turned sharply, soared into the air, and swung his sword out.
Shenxiao's Heavenly Intention Technique is used arbitrarily, accompanied by wind and thunder, and the whole body rotates in four seasons and five sequences.
Flying fairy from heaven!
Pei Xuanjing used this trick again. From top to bottom, he looked like a heavenly being, with divine power like a prison, judging the people.
The place where the Shenxiao Sword passed by turned into a vacuum, as if it was a sword falling from the sky, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.
This sword!
The power of the sword is brilliant and rapid, and the sword's intention is concentrated on the sword body, but the edge of the sword emanating is extremely terrifying.
The sword light flickers uncertainly, like a startling light flashing through the sky, like a rainbow shining through the sky.
Bahe Siba, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly changed his face and became horrified. Facing this sword, he felt the real breath of death.
In his eyes, this top-down sword.
The brilliance is like the sun rising in the sky, carrying the divine power of the sky, splitting all the four directions and five elements, as if even the heaven and earth have been split apart.
In addition to the sword intent that is as bright as the sun, there is also the exuberance of spring, the heat of summer solstice, the desolation of autumn, and the coldness of winter.
The four seasons rotate in an uncertain and endless cycle, as if there is no beginning or end, an endless cycle.
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
Bahe Siba's eyes flashed with deep fear, and he took action boldly.
The strongest form of Tianshen Fist, suppressing gods and demons!
It was as if two thunderbolts converged in his hands, his fists clenched, and a strong wind swept across.
Looking from a distance, his whole body is emitting wisps of golden light. He is like the sun, vast and solemn, and as sacred as a Buddha.
At this moment, he was like a Buddha standing on earth.
With one punch, it was like thousands of thunders shaking the sky.
This punch can defeat even gods and demons!
The extremely bright sword light collided with the fierce fist seals, causing a violent collision that was far greater than before, causing smoke and dust to fly.
Poof!
In the smoke and dust, Pei Xuanjing spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards. His ragged clothes fell to the ground.
The opponent's punch just now was too overbearing. It was the strongest move Pei Xuanjing had ever encountered in his life.
Faced with this punch, even though Pei Xuanjing was protected by the True Gang, he was still broken by the True Gang and was seriously injured.
Everyone present looked at Pei Xuanjing who was struggling to get up, their faces were shocked, and they didn't know what to say.
The opponent's last sword blow, even if they were just watching, the deterrence it brought to them was indescribable.
That sword's skill is close to the Tao.
Faced with the sword intent that was as bright as the sun, no one thought they could dodge it, and no one thought they could easily block the sword.
Facing that sword, it can be said that there is no chance of death.
Perhaps, he doesn't need time. Now that he has surpassed many people, in this world, only Bahesiba in front of him and Sanfeng Taoist who has not yet appeared can surpass each other! Many people thought silently in their hearts.
Danyangzi stepped forward quickly, helped Pei Xuanjing up, and quickly asked: "Junior brother, is there anything wrong?"
As for junior brother's performance today, one after another It broke his expectations and shocked him.
At the same time, facing the situation made Danyangzi even more proud. After all, his Shenxiao sect had not lost its luck, and it would surely prosper again and regain its glory in the future.
Pei Xuanjing didn't know what Danyangzi was thinking. He broke away from Danyangzi's support, stood with his sword in hand, and looked coldly at the place where they had just fought.
The smoke and dust cleared, and the figure of Dayuan Guoshi Bahe Siba slowly emerged.
At this time, Bahe Siba could no longer accept his previous indifference, and the monk's robes on his body had become tattered, revealing his body like steel and iron bones.
“What a pity!” A trace of regret appeared in Pei Xuanjing’s eyes.
An unspeakable feeling arose in his heart. Did he lose?
In addition to the many failures and deaths in the life simulator, in the real competition, even if Pei Xuanjing had a near-death fight, he was the one who won in the end.
“He is injured!”
Suddenly someone suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. They looked at each other and found drops of blood dripping at Bahe Siba's feet.
That’s right, Pei Xuanjing’s sword strike just now was still injured even though Bahe Siba had the supreme magical power of Tantra like Dragon Elephant Technique to protect his body.
He stretched out his hand, and there was a deep sword mark on the palm of his hand. The blood was dripping with blood and almost even the bones were exposed.
Moreover, even Bahe Siba could not remove the sword intent attached to the wound for a while. He could only wrap it with zhenqi to stop the bleeding.
“I haven’t been hurt for a long time, it’s really nostalgic.” Bahe Siba sighed in his heart as he looked at the scars on his hands.
He raised his head and looked at Pei Xuanjing, and said seriously: "Does that sword have a name?"
Pei Xuanjing replied lightly: "Flying immortals from the sky!"
"A flying fairy from the sky?" Bahe Siba repeated silently, and said to Pei Xuanjing: "The poor monk has written down this sword."
Pei Xuanjing remained silent.
I heard Bahe Siba say again: "It seems that your sword has not been truly completed yet. If we wait for the day when it will be truly accomplished, I am afraid that even a poor monk will not be able to block this sword."
Pei Xuanjing shook his head and said: "If you lose, you lose. There is no reason."
Bahe Siba is right. Pei Xuanjing's current style of Tianwai Feixian is already similar to the original Tianwai Feixian. A fundamental change.
In the original sword intention, Pei Xuanjing tried to integrate his fundamental skill, Shenxiao Tianyijue, into it, but he has not really succeeded yet.
As Bahe Siba said, according to Pei Xuanjing's speculation, if it is really a great success, the power will not be comparable to what it is now, and there may really be a chance to win.
But there is nothing wrong with failure, at least it proves that I have not really reached the limit of the first-level realm.
Pei Xuanjing thought of this in his mind and smiled freely to dispel the depression in his heart.
Dang Dang Dang.
At this moment, a loud bell suddenly sounded from the Zhenwu Sect behind him.
“My fellow Taoist has come from afar, but I am disappointed in my welcome from afar. I hope my fellow Taoist will forgive me.”
When people arrive, their voices come first.
A gentle voice came from the Zhenwu Sect, like a Buddha face in the spring breeze.
“Master is out of seclusion!”
"Master Sanfeng has left seclusion?"
"Master Sanfeng?"
Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned for a moment, with joy on their faces.
Immediately afterwards, an old man in Taoist attire with a thin and tall figure and a rosy complexion fell from the sky.
"Disciple has met Master!" Li Jingxiu and other disciples greeted him.
"I have seen Master Sanfeng." Many experts present spoke together, and a tsunami-like sound was heard throughout Mount Taihe.
“I have met fellow Taoist Sanfeng.” Tianshi and others spoke.
Taoist Sanfeng lightly waved his sleeves and robes to support his disciples, and then said in return to the heroes who came to help: "Old Taoist, I would like to thank you fellow Taoists."
Then he turned to the Heavenly Master and others. The man said: "Thank you a lot."
Tianshi and others nodded and accepted it calmly.
Then he turned his eyes to Pei Xuanjing: "Thank you Taoist friend for your help. I am very grateful."
Pei Xuanjing met Taoist Sanfeng's gaze and smiled slightly: "You are so polite, Master."
Nodding slightly, Taoist Sanfeng said: "Let's wait until we grow old." Let's talk about the matter here, and then discuss the Tao with you fellow Taoists."
After that, he took a step forward and said to Bahe Siba: "I have seen the national master."
< br>Bahe Siba responded solemnly: "The poor monk Bahe Siba has seen a real person."
Taoist Sanfeng nodded, and then said: "The Imperial Master is a guest from afar, and we should treat him with courtesy. However, I hurt the old Taoist guest here, so don't blame me for being unkind. Since the Imperial Master is here for a challenge, Come here, give the Imperial Master an hour, and you and I will fight after an hour."
His words sounded gentle, but there was no trace of politeness.
It was not at all the Yuan Ting Yue Zhi that Pei Xuanjing had expected, the posture of a senior grandmaster that felt like spring breeze. Instead, it was full of strength and intolerance.
Pei Xuanjing was surprised, but many people, especially Zhang Zhizhan, Master Jiejie and others, felt that it was not inconsistent at all.
The title of the number one martial artist in the Central Plains did not come out of thin air, but was earned through punches and kicks based on the strength of the opponent.
And do you really think that the Sanfeng Taoist who occupied Mount Taihe and was able to establish a sect is someone easy to get along with?
Why is it that in this world, only the wisdom of Sanfeng Taoist has been passed down, but there is no news about his enemies.
"That's because most of his enemies are dead." Danyangzi sighed to Pei Xuanjing during the sound transmission.
A hint of understanding appeared on Pei Xuanjing's face, and he obviously reacted.
The so-called invincibility in the world actually means that all enemies have been suppressed, and naturally there will be no enemies left.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.
The title of No. 1 in the world is not that simple. If you don’t convince many people, and if you don’t make many people frightened and daunted by the news, who would be willing to do so?
Furthermore, Pei Xuanjing also remembered one thing, and that was why there was so little news about the devil in his place six hundred years later.
According to what Bai Xiaosheng and others said at the time, there was internal strife within the Demonic Path, with various factions fighting constantly, and it was difficult to determine the leader.
But why is there constant struggle within this demonic path?
It was not for the thunderous methods of the Sanfeng Taoist in front of him, who killed and suppressed many masters of the magic way, and the inheritance of the magic way was almost cut off for a generation, and then slowly declined, and it was not reunited again until six hundred years later.
The mountain wind roared, and the entire Taihe Mountain was eerily silent.
Everyone’s eyes were on the Great Yuan Master Bahe Siba, waiting for his answer.
Aren’t you, Bahe Siba, going to challenge Sanfeng Zhenren?
Now that they have come out and agreed to your challenge without any prevarication, let’s take action!
A smile appeared on Bahe Siba's face, which was attracting all the attention. He was not angry at Taoist Sanfeng's unkind words.
Taking a sudden step, the momentum around him continued to rise, and a loud voice spread in all directions: "Tantrik Bahe Siba, please give me some advice!"
Boom!
A violent heat wave swept out, roaring like thunder, and the rich and majestic blood seemed to be overflowing like a long river, out of control.
Just the burst of blood and energy from his body made Pei Xuanjing look sideways.
This is the accumulation of the opponent's blood over a hundred years, and the blood that has been refined bit by bit over time, even if Pei Xuanjing has the blessing of a simulator, it cannot compare.
Pei Xuanjing secretly pondered in his heart that if he wanted to refine his blood energy to reach such a majestic level, without the help of the simulator, it would take at least thirty years of hard work.
Even with the blessing of the simulator, if there is no accident and he dies early, he will have to live to at least sixty years old to accumulate such majestic blood.
This shows the gap between the two. Even with the simulator in hand, there is still a little gap between Pei Xuanjing and such a strong person.
"If this Bahesi Klang survives for six hundred years, I'm afraid he will be able to break the constraints of heaven and earth and be promoted to the spiritual realm after waiting for the recovery of heaven and earth." Pei Xuanjing sighed in his heart.
In the final analysis, I was born in the wrong era. The fault lies in the era, not in myself.
(End of this chapter)