Sword Of Shooting Star And Bright Moon/C118 Windchaser Leng Yue Zhan Wu Yi
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C118 Windchaser Leng Yue Zhan Wu Yi

Ye Xiaotian recalled the days when he drank with Old Man Su and bickered with him, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to do so anymore.

His heart was filled with all kinds of emotions. Despair, guilt, apology, anger and pain. Every single emotion was enough to tear his heart into pieces.

It was precisely this kind of pain that made him stand up, bathed in blood.

Abandoning all thoughts, he tightly gripped the Ash Wolf Sword in his hand and let out a stern cry, slashing towards Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi raised his sword to meet the attack. The two of them were actually evenly matched, but Jiang Wuqi suddenly exerted his strength and forced Ye Xiaotian back.

Ye Xiaotian staggered, but Jiang Wuqi retracted his sword. Then, he immediately attacked again, slashing at Ye Xiaotian.

"Ha!" Ye Xiaotian didn't know where he got the strength to fight back.

The true qi in his body surged, and along with this attack, it gushed out and went straight for Jiang Wuqi's chest.

Jiang Wuqi's facial expression changed when he saw this attack. He changed his expression and scolded, "Dispelling the clouds and setting the sun on fire. "

He blocked Ye Xiaotian's sword attack, but the sword Qi left a tiny wound on Jiang Wuqi's body.

However, Ye Xiaotian didn't have the strength to attack anymore. He fainted on the ground.

Ye Xiaotian's two sword attacks had drained the remaining strength in his body. The last sword attack had ignited the hidden strength in his body. He was like a rock that had been weathered by the wind. With just a little bit of force, he would turn into powder.

Jiang Wuqi, on the other hand, kept the sword in his hand. He looked at Ye Xiaotian with a strange look in his eyes.

"Central. " Jiang Wuqi suddenly said.

"Your subordinate is here. " Qiu Hongye, who was wearing a black robe, knelt in front of Jiang Wuqi and answered.

"Take him away. Don't let him die. " Jiang Wuqi looked at Qiu Hongye and said.

"I understand. " Qiu Hongye carried Ye Xiaotian and went downstairs.

"Don't let me down. " Jiang Wuqi said in a low voice.

There were two ways to say it. Henn Wuyi was now facing Zang Wufeng.

Wind Chasing Cold Moon thrust his spear toward Henn Wuyi.

Henn Wuyi's blade landed on the spear, causing sparks to fly in all directions, blocking the attack.

However, this was just a test from Zang Wufeng. Seeing Henn Wuyi receive the spear, he asked, I never kill nameless people. "

"The blade is traceless, killing people is not intentional. " Waves of cold air gushed out from his body, and then wrapped around the blade.

"Your blade technique is very interesting. " Zang Wufeng said.

"Killing people is boring. " Henn Wuyi also realized that his opponent wasn't ordinary.

"Who are you?" Henn Wuyi asked.

"Branch Leader Gen of Bright Moon Tavern. " Zang Wufeng said in a low voice.

"Looks like there's only one battle left. " As soon as Henn Wuyi finished speaking, the blade in his hand had already moved.

"Nine Meridians of Cold Blade!" Henn Wuyi took out his strongest attack as soon as he attacked.

The surrounding trees were broken by this powerful force, and they were pressing down on Zang Wufeng from all directions.

Zang Wufeng's expression became serious, and he raised his spear to meet Henn Wuyi's blade energy. "Universe Breaking!"

The blade energy collapsed with a loud bang, but Zang Wufeng's attack had not ended yet.

He took a step forward and arrived in front of Henn Wuyi. The long spear was aimed at his abdomen.

Henn Wuyi's Nine Cold Blade Meridians were powerful. The only flaw was that there would be an instant gap after he used it.

He never thought that the person in front of him would discover his weakness the first time he used it.

Furthermore, his reaction was extremely fast. He took advantage of this gap to counterattack.

However, Henn Wuyi naturally would not be defeated like this. In his haste, he actually used the blade to slightly block it.

Although he was sent flying ten feet away, it wasn't a big deal.

Although the two of them were not evenly matched, This distance was not difficult to cross.

The reason why Ye Xiaotian was defeated in one move was firstly because he had already fought a bloody battle with the Blood Devil Child. Secondly, Jiang Wuqi's martial arts was really unfathomable.

"It has been a long time since I met an opponent like you. " Zang Wufeng stood in front of him with his long spear, looked at Henn Wuyi and said.

Henn Wuyi didn't say anything. He swung his cold blade at Zang Wufeng once again.

The two of them fell into a tug-of-war. The blade and the spear were both big and powerful weapons. Some of the people from the Bright Moon Tavern who were watching the fight were forced to stay away.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves. The surrounding trees had been destroyed, and their auras were in disorder.

"Cold Blade Art!" Cold air gushed out from Henn Wuyi's body once again, and then all the cold air poured into the blade.

The blade was wrapped by the white cold air. Henn Wuyi took a deep breath to calm his inner Qi.

Zang Wufeng also took a deep breath. He held the long spear with both hands and stared at Henn Wuyi.

"The Conqueror's Apex!"

Zang Wufeng thrust his spear forward. It was so sharp that it seemed like it could not be blocked. It was as if it was the world itself. There was only this spear.

Henn Wuyi's blade was slashing at the tip of Zang Wufeng's spear. Two waves of inner strength collided, creating a tremendous force.

However, this time Henn Wuyi was at a disadvantage. He pointed the Wind-Chasing Cold Moon Spear at Henn Wuyi's chest.

Henn Wuyi held the spear with all his might, and the spear stopped five inches in front of him.

Zang Wufeng shouted coldly, and Henn Wuyi was immediately sent flying. He let out a muffled groan.

"You won't be able to defeat me. " Zang Wufeng said faintly, as if he was just stating a fact.

Henn Wuyi did not say anything. He had found out that Zang Wufeng's martial arts was above his, but he wanted to drag this person in front of him so that Ye Xiaotian could save him.

At this moment, he didn't understand Ye Xiaotian's situation at all.

"You want to stall for time so that Ye Liuhsing can save him?" Zang Wufeng seemed to have guessed his purpose. He had received the news that Ye Liuhsing had already arrived at the Fei Lai Peak, but he hadn't seen anyone yet. It must be a diversion tactic, but he was afraid that it was just a futile struggle.

Henn Wuyi attacked once again, slashing at Zang Wufeng. Zang Wufeng blocked the attack with his spear.

However, he could feel the coldness coming from the spear. He glanced at it and saw that the place where the blade met was covered with a layer of frost.

After blocking this attack, Zang Wufeng swept his spear forward and Henn Wuyi took out his saber to block it.

The two of them exchanged blows, not willing to give in at all. However, Henn Wuyi had suffered internal injuries because of the previous attack, so he was gradually losing.

Zang Wufeng's long spear was also extremely cold because of the cold blade. Even though it melted with inner energy, there was still water covering it. Occasionally, there were some mistakes when the spear shot out. However, in such a situation, even a slight deviation would have a huge impact.

After another round of competition, both of them were unable to do anything to each other.

"You're a good opponent, but if your skill ends here, I'm afraid I'll have no choice but to kill you" Zang Wufeng placed his spear in front of his chest and said.

Without giving Henn Wuyi a chance to speak, the spear in Zang Wufeng's hand smashed towards Henn Wuyi's head.

Henn Wuyi took half a step to the left, dodging the spear.

Zang Wufeng raised the spear again, forcing Henn Wuyi to retreat.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Once the distance was pulled apart, Zang Wufeng would have the advantage. He would point, push, sweep, stab. He would not give Henn Wuyi any chance to fight back.

Henn Wuyi's eyes sparkled. No one knew what he was thinking. More and more Bright Moon Tavern disciples gathered around him.

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