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Volume 6: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter 11: Lien Chan Master

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    Hearing Oda Nagao's voice, everyone stepped out of the way and stood respectfully with their hands in awe.  I saw a black shadow flashing quickly, and Oda Chang'an flew across the sky like a night owl, his cold and vicious eyes locked on Hu Xiaotian for an instant.  He was originally worried that the other party would repeat his same tricks and escape by water, but he didn't expect this kid to stay in place stupidly, trying to engage in a duel!  Logically speaking, Xuanzong's disciples should not be so stupid. Does he have anything else to rely on, or does he have ulterior motives?  However, his doubts were gone in a flash, and his strong desire for revenge made him unwilling to spend more time exploring - anyway, as long as he chopped off this person's head with one knife, any conspiracy would be defeated!

    Oda Nagao's chest was full of murderous intent, and the cold and biting sword energy spread in all directions unconsciously, as if a bloodthirsty demon sword had been unsheathed and was in urgent need of fresh life sacrifices.  He first stabilized his body, then advanced towards his opponent step by step, with a cruel and bloody smile on his lips, like a lion that had caught its prey and wanted to enjoy the killing process.  Every step he took was like the sound of a war drum, and his momentum increased by one point, making people feel an unstoppable strange feeling.

    Hu Xiaotian was the first to bear the brunt, and the pressure he endured was so great that others could never imagine it. However, his body was as tall and straight as a gun, and like a rock on the seashore, he remained unmoved despite being washed away by the tide.  Oda Nagao's swordsmanship is extremely powerful. If he is allowed to fully adjust, this battle will definitely be defeated.  No matter what, you must first break his mood and momentum, and secondly, seize the opportunity to attack first, in order to gain a three-point chance of victory.  As soon as he thought of this, he silently cultivated his Buddhist mind and looked straight at him with a sharp sword-like gaze.

    The eyes clashed with each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

    Oda Nagao felt his eyes hurt slightly, and an inexplicable throbbing flashed through his heart, and he couldn't help but be horrified.  He never thought that he would be weaker than his opponent in the competition of mental strength. He shouted in shame and anger: "Little devil, you are here to cause trouble again. Don't you lose your memory after being stabbed? I swear to kill you."  you!"

    Hu Xiaotian sneered and said: "You're just a little bandit from the East China Sea, you're talking nonsense without shame. Don't you know that the martial arts in the Central Plains are profound and profound? If you want to kill me, you're not qualified."

    Oda Nagao gritted his teeth and said every word: "What did you say?!"

    Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "After all, he is a foreign barbarian. It is normal for him not to understand the official language of our Celestial Dynasty. I am an authentic Chinese Han from the Celestial Dynasty. I am familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. I am more than enough to be your master. If you kneel down and kowtow immediately, I will put some thought into it."  Teach you so that you will be able to use it throughout your life.¡±

    Oda Nagao had never heard such humiliating words before. He rushed straight to the top door with a violent breath, his hair stood on end, his eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled furiously: "Ba Ge, I will cramp and skin you, chop you into pieces, and throw you into the sea."  Feed the fish!¡±

    The moment he cursed and his feet left the ground, Hu Xiaotian suddenly bent his knees and slashed with his sword. The dazzling sword light almost tore the night sky apart.  What was extremely strange was that he was clearly using sword skills, but when the sword fell, he released a fierce and domineering sword energy!

    ¡°Cut against the wind with one word!¡±

    Oda Nagao¡¯s eyes were so shocked that he couldn¡¯t believe what he was seeing. How could a disciple of the Demon Cult master the unique sword technique secretly passed down by the Oda family?  "One word cut against the wind" puts great emphasis on killing, abandoning any flashy tricks, and emphasizes killing with one sword, being brave and diligent, and being invincible.  This sword, oh no, the strength, angle, speed, timing and the momentum attached to this sword have already captured the essence of the sword technique. Even the most outstanding disciple of the Oda family can only perform it like this.

    Oda Nagao has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for many years, and he felt particularly strongly about this amazing sword, and even felt ridiculous, as if another version of himself was wielding a sword to kill, and his understanding and use of the sword was actually very similar to his own.  !  The journey of martial arts varies from person to person. There are thousands of ways to reach the top, but no two roads will overlap.  So how can we explain the impossible sword in front of us?  Could this be the incredible magical power of the Demon Cult?

    Oda Nagao was so depressed that he could only vomit blood.  He knows better than anyone else that he cannot retreat or evade at this time, he can only attack with attack and kill to stop killing!  At that moment, his feet quickly sank, he waved his backhand, and the sword light flew upward from bottom to top. It was equally fierce, fierce, and domineering!

    when!  The swords clashed fiercely without any suspense, the energy exploded, and the wind roared, forcing those watching the battle around to retreat.

    Hu Xiaotian let out a long roar and slashed six times in a row. Each slash was full of force and went straight to Oda Choo's vitals. He was not allowed to evade at all. The opening and closing of the moves were full of the tragic taste of death.  Just listen to six consecutive loud bangs, deafening, and everyone's hearts are swaying.  "Happy, happy!" Hu Xiaotian shouted as the sword kept moving, as if it was rounding a sledgehammer, hitting Oda Nagao's nail again and again.  He had just killed many people in a row, and he was in full momentum. He had seized the opportunity to strike first. In addition, he knew the essence of Oda Nagao's sword skills very well. Every sword strike skillfully hit the weakest part of his sword, even though his skill was not as strong as the opponent's.  , but still have the upper hand.  But Oda Nagao's step was slow and his step was slow.He just reacted passively when he saw every move, unable to escape the scope of the sword light, and the previous majesty and domineering power was gone.

    Hiss!  hiss!  Everyone was stunned and gasped one after another.  Even Oda Nagao was suppressed by Ku Ku, so isn't this mysterious swordsman incredibly powerful?  !

    At this moment, Murong Buyi, Fei Zhixian and others arrived hand in hand.  When Murong Buyi saw the flames raging into the sky, he jumped in panic and quickly ordered everyone onlookers to get out and put out the fire.  Fei Zhixian frowned and said: "Murong Island Master, this guy risked his life and burned the boat, but he used the Fuso sword technique. Could it be that there was internal strife among the Japanese pirates? Oda Chang'o's skill in controlling his subordinates is so bad!" Murong Buyi stayed for a while.  With a sharp mind, he hesitantly said: "This person is not a Fusang warrior, he is probably a disciple of the Demon Cult with evil intentions." Fei Zhixian suddenly remembered the scene of fighting with Hu Xiaotian, and said in a voiceless voice: "It's actually him!" Murong  Bu Yi asked curiously: "Does General Fei Shen know this person?" Fei Zhixian snorted: "This guy is as slippery as a ghost. He has ruined my good deeds many times. He is a natural enemy of the Qinglong Society. The so-called three-dimensional thing, I have to take him tonight.  The dog's life is at stake!" Murong Buyi was startled, his palms sweating. If Xuanzong's disciples died on the island, who would take the blame?

    Not to mention how Murong Buyi scratched his head and ears, Hu Xiaotian suddenly felt a terrible murderous aura coming over him, and many key points felt like needle pricks. He glanced at Fei Zhixian's sinister and deep eyes in the middle of his busy schedule - no  Well, the Qinglong Society actually sent its top master to escort Princess Pearl - this was beyond his expectation!  Fei Zhixian has great martial arts skills and does not care about his status and reputation. If he were to suddenly attack from a flank, he would definitely die.  At that moment, he decisively stopped, sheathed his sword, and jumped backwards.

    The pressure suddenly disappeared. Oda Nagao was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding why his opponent gave up a good situation and took the initiative to retreat.  He said with a ferocious smile: "Little devil, life and death are still uncertain, why do you want to run away?! Is Guizhou Donkey exhausted?

    Hu Xiaotian raised his sword and pointed it at Fei Zhixian, and said coldly: "You guys, big men who can make all the difference, are trying to bully the few with the majority. Are you still shameless?"

    After a moment's thought, Oda's eldest son understood the reason. He was extremely cold and arrogant by nature, and said displeasedly: "General Feishen, this is a fair duel. I am confident in safeguarding the honor of the Oda family and my dignity as a samurai.  Please don¡¯t interfere!¡±

    Fei Zhixian said: "Your Excellency Oda, you misunderstood. I believe you have enough strength to kill him. But this kid has enmity with me first and his sins are serious. It is me who should save him and go to the Western Paradise. Only  In this way, I can have clear thoughts and reach a higher level of cultivation."

    Murong Buyi hurriedly interjected: "Oda-kun, the Buddhist secrets practiced by General Fei Shen are different. Why don't you take a step back for a while and appreciate the beauty of Chengren? Anyway, whether the little devil dies under your sword or in the hands of General Fei Shen,  , there is no difference in the final result." He said with a secret wink, signaling Oda Nagao not to reveal Hu Xiaotian's identity.

    Oda Nagao leads the most ferocious group of pirates, and his scheming skills are definitely good. When he meets Murong Buyi's eyes, he immediately understands them.  If Fei Zhixian kills Xuanzong's disciples, it will turn into a conflict between the Qinglong Society and the Demon Sect, which will have nothing to do with the two families.  You can get rid of the enemy who killed your brother without offending Xuanzong. Why not do this kind of good thing of killing someone with a knife?  He put the sword back into its sheath and said coldly: "General Fei Shen, if you can't kill him, I'll come next!"

    Fei Zhixian's face flashed with green energy, and he laughed loudly: "It's really ridiculous, how dare you doubt that I can't kill this kid?! Once I take action, I will definitely blow him to pieces!"

    Oda Nagao crossed his arms across his chest and said: "Hearing with your ears is false, seeing with your eyes is believing."

    Fei Zhixian was so angry that smoke was coming out of his nostrils. If he hadn't thought that he was a Fuso warrior, not familiar with the ranking of masters in the Central Plains martial arts world, and would have someone to rely on in the future, he would have really wanted to smash this turtle bastard with one punch!  He took a deep breath, pointed at the tip of Hu Xiaotian's nose and said: "Boy, if you kill yourself with a sword now, I will graciously keep your body intact and allow you to reincarnate. Otherwise, you will be destroyed physically and mentally!"

    Hu Xiaotian saw that there were masters blocking him from the front, back, and left, and it was impossible to escape. He simply calmed down and prepared for the worst-case scenario.  Said: "Listen to the tone of the senior, are you either a god or a Bodhisattva? Since you have the ability to determine the reincarnation of life and death, and your ability reaches the heavens, why are you still wasting your time in the world?"

    "You!" Fei Zhixian couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words, and said angrily: "Who is your master? How could he teach a sharp-tongued, arrogant yellow-haired kid like you?"

    Hu Xiaotian said: "As the saying goes, you don't have to speak loudly to be reasonable. The senior suddenly changed his color. Could it be that he was out of words and wanted to suppress others with his strength?" He flicked the sword spine with his fingers and said with a slight smile: "Senior Su Wen is a master of martial arts, Zongheng.  The world has extraordinary experience. It just so happens that this junior has recently mastered a set of swordsmanship, but unfortunately it lacks actual combat training. I would like to ask my senior for some pointers!" As he spoke, sword energy burst out, like a dangerous peak rising thousands of feet high from the ground, looking majestic and majestic.

    Fei Zhixian was slightly surprised, only a few days had passed.?, this boy actually made another step forward and made another breakthrough?  According to such a terrifying cultivation speed, in three years at most, he will be able to compete with the world's heroes!  He shook his head and said disdainfully: "You use a sword to use a sword. You are nonsense. You have the nerve to show off your half-toned kung fu. The sword moves lightly, the sword must be strong and fierce, and each has its own extraordinary state after practicing it to the extreme. You are imitating it.  , but neither fish nor fowl."

    Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "Whether it's a knife or a sword, they are both sharp weapons for killing people. The magic of using them is purely one-minded. Why should seniors be too pretentious?"

    Fei Zhixian sneered and said, "Are you trying to teach me a lesson?"

    Hu Xiaotian put his left hand on his right wrist and said loudly: "It's useless to talk more, please teach me!" When his arm trembled, there was a sharp sound of hiss, and the long sword thrust straight out, really fast like a shooting star chasing the moon, which was dizzying.  At this moment, all worries and thoughts are thrown away, and only the pure fighting spirit is burning in the chest; at this moment, only the three-foot sharp sword in your hand can be believed to kill demons!  When the tip of the sword split the air, and the sword's intent filled the air, he had become one with the ink-patterned pine needle sword. He had no fear, no fear, no hatred, just fighting!

    The sword light flashed, the cold air suddenly descended, and even the billowing heat waves were forcibly dispersed.  Murong Buyi, Oda Nagao and others exclaimed in surprise, and their expressions changed.  This sword is simple and straightforward, without any complicated changes. It not only has some charm of cutting against the wind, but also has the three tastes of swordsmanship, giving full play to the fast, ruthless and accurate sword techniques.  Moreover, the combination of man and sword means that the sword is the first, and the force is like thunder. It transcends the shackles of ordinary swordsmanship and actually touches the threshold of "kendo"!  It¡¯s unbelievable. How old is this kid to be qualified to reach the pinnacle of martial arts?  !  In the martial arts world, there are countless masters who have practiced hard for decades and are still wandering outside. How come he is so lucky?

    Fei Zhixian¡¯s face was as dark as water, and his murderous intent was getting stronger. Although he didn¡¯t want to admit it, his opponent did have the capital to be proud of.  There are tens of millions of people who practice swordsmanship, but only one percent of them are proficient in swordsmanship, less than one in a thousand understands the essence of swordsmanship, and only one in ten thousand who create their own swordsmanship.  Especially considering the age of the other party, he is simply a jealous monster!  If it were an ordinary person, there would be a chance that he would not be able to block this lightning strike. Even if he blocked it, he would probably be pierced by the invisible sword energy.  But who is Fei Zhixian?  With his true energy flowing, he flicked his "Doroye Finger" lightly.

    Ding!  When the finger wind hit, the sword trembled violently and let out a clear, mournful cry - with just a pointing of the finger, the seemingly unpredictable sword moves immediately collapsed!

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s tiger¡¯s mouth trembled violently, and the sword struggled to come out.  Fortunately, he had anticipated it, and with a slight twist of his wrist, he cleverly controlled the majestic rebounding force. The sword rolled like a dragon and slashed diagonally towards the opponent.  Better than Fangcai!

    What a great move to leverage your strength!  Even Fei Zhixian had to secretly praise him, showing a solemn look for the first time. He thought this battle would be easy, but it seemed he had to take it seriously.  There were several sharp pop-pop sounds, and the index fingers of both hands flicked continuously, and the condensed energy directly hit the sword blade. It was a tit-for-tat confrontation, and there was a sudden explosion of faintly different colors of gold and iron.  The Duo Luo Ye Finger contains the meaning of subduing demons and exterminating demons. It is a very lethal martial arts secret in Buddhism. If it were not for the extraordinary texture of the ink pattern pine needle sword, it would be shattered into countless pieces on the spot.

    The sword light struck down, the energy exploded, and the figures flew around.

    After all, Hu Xiaotian's skill was far inferior to that of his opponent. After a few moves, half of his body was shaken to the point of numbness. He had no choice but to make a feint and retreat quickly. Protecting himself with the light of his sword, he stepped back seven or eight steps in a row. Each step left a deep footprint.  Up to an inch.

    Fei Zhixian sneered: "The pearl of a grain of rice can also shine! Those who know the truth, commit suicide."

    Hu Xiaotian finally stood still, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The tiger's mouth of his right hand was torn, and blood beads fell from the hilt of the sword. He was already injured both internally and externally.  He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand and sighed: "He is indeed the most powerful man who dominates the martial arts world. He thwarted my offensive in an understatement, which is really admirable. Today, I can meet an opponent with such profound martial arts skills as my predecessor. It is really three lives."  Fortunately, I hope my seniors will continue to teach me.¡±

    Fei Zhixian said coldly: "Stop flattering me! What qualifications do you have to be my opponent? Your right hand is half disabled now, so don't waste my time anymore."

    Hu Xiaotian said neither humble nor arrogantly: "My right hand is useless, but I still have my left hand! As long as I have one breath left, this junior will not sit back and wait for death." As he spoke, he slowly loosened his numb fingers and held the sword with his left hand, holding the hilt against his chest and extending the sword tip.  Get into an offensive stance.

    Although everyone present had different positions, they could not help but be in awe of Hu Xiaotian's courage and fighting spirit.  You must know that most people can't even stand in front of Fei Zhixian, let alone draw their swords and take the initiative to attack, but Hu Xiaotian dares to fight to the death and never gives up, truly showing the character that a warrior should have.

    Fei Zhixian looked at the hard-to-gnaw bone in front of him, and felt inexplicable anxiety in his heart. Regardless of the rules of his identity, he said in a deep voice: "Isn't it easy for you to die?!" The figure flashed, and suddenly?Crossing the space of several feet, he pressed his palm against Hu Xiaotian's chest.

    Pulled by Qi, Hu Xiaotian thrust forward with his sword without thinking, aiming at Fei Zhixian's heart point - if the other party refused to change his move, they would both die together.

    "Bold!" How could Fei Zhixian be willing to trade his life for his life? He immediately lowered his shoulders and withdrew his elbows, waving his sleeves and robe like an iron fan wrapped around the long sword.  With a snatching sound, the long sword pierced the sleeve robe, but it could not penetrate the thin fabric, and the sword body was suppressed and bent into an arc.  At the same time, he clenched a fist with his other hand and used force, blasting forward violently!  This time he was really angry. As soon as the fist came out, there was a roar of wind and thunder. By the time the fist was used, the violent wind and sand had swallowed up Hu Xiaotian!

    Hu Xiaotianhan stood on his head, an unprecedented sense of crisis came over him. His intuition told him that this was the last moment of life and death!  He decisively released the hilt of the sword, folded his palms to protect the vital points of his chest and abdomen, and struck forward with all his strength.

    Boom!  The fists and palms met, and a lip thunder exploded on the ground.

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s response was very quick, but Fei Zhixian¡¯s skills were too strong. With a punch, he had the power to collapse mountains and crack the earth, and to destroy everything.  He seemed to be hit head-on by dozens of bison. His chest was suffocated and his arms were sore. He flew into the air involuntarily. When he landed, his feet were weak and he almost stumbled. He couldn't help but vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but  I felt pain everywhere in the eight meridians, and the true energy in my Dantian was out of control, running around everywhere.  If it weren't for his stubborn will to hold on, he would even fall to the ground and be unable to move.

    Poof!  The ink-patterned pine needle sword was inserted into the soil at an angle, and it was already dim.

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