No matter how enjoyable the previous victory was, no matter how he defeated the successor of Shushan Ziqing Dual Swords, when the opponent in front of him was Xing Tian, ??the master of Shushan Immortal Sect, Yu He's unyielding and unyielding image The majestic posture of the sword being ready to be tested was more or less achieved through gritted teeth. There are too many shocking legendary stories about this eight-foot giant man who looks like a black iron tower. There are even many elders who are familiar with the past and present of the Shushan Immortal Sect and believe that Xing Tian, ??the head of Shushan of this generation, is the best at fighting with others among the great heads of Shushan in the past. Even the ancestor with long eyebrows who created the prosperous age of Shushan for ten thousand years and whose magical abilities are comparable to those of immortals may not be able to win a sword duel with Xing Tian. I saw Xing Tian holding the Nanming Lihuo Sword in one hand and walking towards Yu He step by step. The body, which was already eight feet high and as strong as a human bear, was getting taller and taller in Yu He's eyes. The leader of Shushan only took seven steps in total and stood five feet away. However, Yu He felt that Xing Tian was a thousand feet tall, and his arms and legs were like pillars holding up the sky, like a giant spirit wielding a sword. When God came to the world, he had to look up. Behind Xing Tian, ??there was a faint image of a battlefield with the setting sun like blood, flags like the sea, swords and swords like forests, and cavalry like fire. But above his head, there was a large golden cloud emerging, and on top of the cloud stood Full of angry-eyed Vajra Buddha overlooking the mortal world. In the pupils of the eyes of the master of Shushan, there seems to be mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, winds and clouds surging, and stars spread out. A bright silver vertical line in the center of his eyebrows emitted a trace of lightning, as if the Eye of Punishment was half-closed and half-opened during the eternal catastrophe. Only being glared at by the leader of Shushan, Yu He finally gave up most of the courage he had mustered up. His heart felt weak and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The Nandi Yaohua Fairy Sword hidden in the white jade sword box almost failed. It cannot be drawn out. In the end, he took three deep breaths to calm his mind a little. The Yaohua Sword came out of the box, and it couldn't stop trembling slightly in his hand. How could the long sword in his hand tremble for a kendo master who has half-stepped into the realm of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"? That's because his heart is moving. In fact, this is no wonder Yu He. What kind of person is Shushan Xingtian? Under the aura of his full strength, there are really no more than twenty sword cultivators in the world who can draw their swords out of their scabbards. It¡¯s not that Yu He has never seen an Earth Immortal master who is similar to Xing Tian in Taoist practice. At least Chang Junzi and Fairy Liu Zhen, a pair of Heavenly Immortal Taoists, are not weaker than Xing Tian. However, Shushan Xingtian is an out-and-out master of swordsmanship. His swordsmanship level is actually slightly higher than that of Yu He, and is comparable to Master Luo Xiu. Therefore, this suppression of the sword's will, just like Zhuge Jian's in front of Yu He, cannot be reversed by magical weapons and Taoist cultivation. ??????????????? Before Xing Tian was granted immortality in Shushan Mountain, he had spent half his life on the battlefield, wandering in the green forest, and treating human lives as trivial. The iron-blooded aura he developed can really win people's hearts. This method is quite similar to Master Luo Xiu's Soul Refining Technique, but Xing Tian's momentum bursts out from his own mind, from the inside out. This method is different from Master Luo Xiu's misinterpretation of ancient swordsmanship. , the side method of collecting the resentment of the dead and condensing murderous intent is to be even more sophisticated. In addition, although Yu He has seen the methods of immortals, Chang Junzi and Fairy Liu Zhen have never suppressed Yu He with the momentum of immortals, but Xing Tian acted deliberately at this time. The feeling of standing by and watching is completely different from standing on the cusp of the storm. "If you can catch my ten moves without dying, you will win!" Xing Tian's voice was like thunder falling from the sky, shaking Yu He's shoulders and making the blood in his chest surge. In a daze, Yu He seemed to have returned to the day when the mythical beast Biyi died. In front of the great master of the Shushan Immortal Sect, he looked like the ignorant young man who was born in the earth, but the other person was an awakened ancient ferocious beast. The gap between the two people may really be that big. With this Qi test alone, Yu He knew that he could not defeat Xing Tian. But his "gold in water" destiny showed his unique stubbornness at this moment, and the stormy waves rose in his chest, and the edge hidden under the water just emerged. "Is this the magnanimity of the Ancient Immortal Sect? It's just that the disciple has lost face, and you, the teacher, jumped out and tried to regain the place. I don't believe that in front of Master Danqing, you would really kill me! Ten Just ten moves. With the Yaohua Immortal Sword, the White Lotus of Eternal Life and the True Talisman of All Transformations, do you think I, Yu He, can be bullied by you?" With his mind made up, Yu He grasped the hilt of the Yaohua Sword. A trace of majestic arrogance seemed to come from the heavy and thick Nandi Immortal Sword, making Yu He's mind strong again. Facing the momentum like the tide of the sea, Yu He did not retreat but moved forward. He took half a step forward, turned the Yaohua Fairy Sword upside down, pointed the tip of the sword to the ground, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, bowed forward and said: "Please Senior gives me a move!" After saying that, a magnificent sword spirit shot up from his body. Behind Yu He, there is a faint figureThe divine sword of Zhangzhang points directly at Qiongxiao's phantom, and the shadow of the towering sword is as high as the giant spirit dharma of the leader of Shushan. "Wonderful! The momentum this time is much stronger than that in the sword fight just now. Is it because he was forced to have an epiphany, or was he deliberately hiding his clumsiness before?" Master Danqing, the leader of Qingcheng, twisted his beard and smiled, "The young man is full of blood, this fearless spirit Strength is the foundation of swordsmanship!" The giant spirit form of Xingtian in Shushan and the heavenly sword form of Yu He faced off in the void, and even Zhuge Jian, who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, was awakened. When he opened his eyes and saw the scene, he immediately showed a look of horror. He also saw Yu He bowing to the master of Shushan with his sword and fighting loudly. Zhuge Jian let out a long sigh and his expression turned gloomy. "Look carefully!" Shushan Xingtian curled his lips and smiled. The monstrous momentum suddenly subsided like an ebbing tide. But every time his momentum subsided, the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his palm became even brighter. Yu He suddenly felt his whole body relax, and the appearance of the Heavenly Sword slowly dimmed. His sight was involuntarily captured by the Nanmingli Fire Sword. The dangerous aura coming from the Shushan Divine Sword became stronger and stronger, causing the Yaohua Immortal Sword to tremble endlessly. In an instant, the power of the Xingtian sky was completely restrained, and the appearance of the giant spirits and gods also disappeared. But the Nanmingli Fire Sword was as bright as an incandescent thunder. I saw him initiating the sword technique with his left hand, stepping forward with his right foot two feet, and slowly extending his right wrist. The tip of the divine sword traced a mysterious trajectory, heading straight towards the Yutang point in the middle of Yu He's chest. The first move made by Master Shushan was extremely slow, and the long sword passed through the void, even slower than when practicing swordsmanship routines. But this sword is incredibly calm, and there is no false move at all. It is a simple thrust with the extended arm, which is the most simple truth. A trail of residual light trailed behind the sword's edge, and its trajectory was somewhat similar to the traces of heaven and earth in the Immortal Killing Formation. " Don't look at this slow and steady thrust as ordinary, but it dazzled Yu He. Seeing the tip of the sword approaching his chest inch by inch, there was no hint of smoke or fierce murderous intent, but he was like a man standing on the wind vent of the canyon, facing the roaring storm. The turbulent mountain mist made it difficult to open one's eyes, blocked the mouth and nose, and caused the clothes, robes and hair to be thrown behind him as they danced violently, almost to the point of tearing apart. At this moment of dazzling, the tip of Nan Mingli's fire sword was already less than four feet away from his chest. You must know that the two of them were about a foot away from each other. Xing Tian was holding a sword in his hand to strike, but his arm seemed to have suddenly lengthened, and he really thrust the sword straight forward. The tip of the sword had not yet reached his body, but Yu He felt as if a cold hole had been poked in the Yutang point on his chest, and a cold air penetrated from the front of his heart straight through his back. He stumbled involuntarily. Yu He cheered up, mustered up his twelve percent true energy, grasped the hilt of the Yaohua Sword with both hands, shouted loudly, lowered his waist, twisted his arms and wrists, and got down. The one who came up swept Nan Mingli's fire sword. Hearing a loud "choking" sound, Yu He felt as if he was holding a dead branch of three ounces and hit a 10,000-pound iron rock. The force of the rebound was extremely heavy and fierce, shaking the His wrists were sore, his fingers were numb, and the Yaohua Sword in his palms was about to fall from his hands. His knees suddenly softened, and he fell slumped to the ground. He saw that the tiger's mouth on his left and right hands was already dripping with blood. With the blood welling up under the strong pressure, Yu He looked up again. They saw Xing Tian holding the sword with one hand, and he was five feet away, still maintaining the movement of stepping forward and stabbing straight. His Shushan Divine Sword Nanming Lihuo hung in mid-air, neither thrusting forward nor retreating. The four-foot-long sword overflowing with thunder seemed to be cast in the void, unmoving for eternity. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? didn't move the Nanming Li Fire Sword at all when he slashed back with twelve successes? Yu He was a little in disbelief. Then he looked at Xing Tian and smiled. He turned his wrist gently and deftly to stop, and still retreated ten feet and five meters away. He said: "Is it the magic sword of the Four Emperors? The quality is not bad! So you The boy has also developed magical powers of physical strength? It's very interesting. This strength is perfect for me to relax my muscles and activate my blood circulation!" Yu He stood up, but felt that the meridians in his arms were on fire. He flicked his wrist lightly, and was thinking about whether to use the White Lotus of Immortality to protect his body, or how to defeat the enemy with the magical power of the Mysterious Treasure Ruan of All Transformations Returning to the Great True Talisman, when suddenly he heard the Master of Shushan on the opposite side shout in a deep voice: "Being uneasy when facing the enemy is seeking your own death. Follow up with my second move!" I saw Xing Tian take a step forward, raise his right arm high, and use the power of Nanming Li's Fire Sword to slash Huashan Mountain, heading straight towards Yu He's top door fell down. The other party seemed to have seen through Yu He's thoughts and deliberately forced him to use the Qimen magic weapon. Therefore, this second sword is not as slow as the first sword, and the sword edge breaks through the air like thunder from the sky. Yu He no longer thought about it, he closed his mouth fiercely, put his tongue against the roof of his mouth, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and supported the spine of the sword in his left hand. He raised his arms and raised the sword horizontally above his head, trying to take this move forcefully. There was another soul-stirring clang of gold and iron, and Yu He felt a bolt of thunder rolling down from his arms, piercing his shoulders, sweeping across his back, and crashing down.??Legs. The muscles and bones all over his body were rattling, and his right knee was numb and painful. He half-knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound. The two sleeves of the robe were torn into rags by random gangs, and looking at the exposed skin of the arms, countless tiny blood drops were floating on it. After receiving a powerful blow from Shushan Xing Tian's head, the overwhelming force forced the blood out of Yu He's pores, and a faint fishy smell spread out. Master Danqing raised his nose and sniffed, raised his eyebrows, and had an unpredictable look on his face. "Do you see clearly? Take my third sword!" Before Yu He could regain his breath, the headmaster of Shushan jumped up and jumped forward with his sword and man united into one. With a flick of his wrist, the three-pointed cold stars formed a glyph and pointed toward Yu He's eyebrows and eyes. In his busy schedule, Yu He didn't even have time to stand up. He turned over the Yaohua Fairy Sword, pushed its broad spine as a shield, and sealed his front door. "Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang." The three sounds were like a single sound, as if three armor-piercing iron arrows were nailed to the Yaohua Sword one after another. Three fierce sword blasts penetrated the sword, and even though Yu He was half-kneeling on the ground, he was still shaken and fell several feet away. But he didn't bother to check whether the sword was damaged, when he saw Xing Tian was spinning like a top without even touching the ground. He took advantage of the situation and struck a sword with his backhand, lifted his waist and ribs from bottom to top, and said several times: "The fourth sword!" Yu He gritted his teeth and kept his natal energy in his chest. He exerted force with both hands and sank down, pressing the Yaohua Sword down on his chest. The blades of the two long swords were intertwined, strange light burst out, and they made a "creak" sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other, which made people's eardrums tingle and their teeth sore. Yu He's right hand finally could no longer withstand the fierce energy coming from Nanming's Lihuo Sword. He suddenly felt that the three meridians of Cun Guan Chi were bulging to the point of bursting. The energy on his wrist was released, and five fingers were completely lost. Suddenly, the Yaohua Fairy Sword flew up from his hand, spinning in the air. "The fifth sword!" Shushan Xingtian's voice was like a soul-chasing curse coming from the Jiuyou underworld. The Nanmingli Fire Sword turned into a winding and agile thunder snake, twisting and turning in a few square inches. The tip of the sword brushed against the flying Yaohua Sword, and it moved smoothly towards Yu He's throat and neck. Yu He narrowed his eyes and his scalp went crazy. In the midst of this electric light and flint, he used his numb right hand to support the ground, moved his body half a foot away, reached forward with his left hand, grasped the tip of the Yaohua Sword, and used the inverted long sword as an iron whip. , swiping at Xing Tian's wrist fiercely. He is really risking his life by sacrificing his life to attack the enemy. The two of them were less than three feet apart at this time, and they were already fighting hand-to-hand at close quarters. It was extremely dangerous. Even if the hilt of his Yaohua sword could knock down the Nanmingli Fire Sword in Xing Tian's hand, it would definitely be hit by the sword's edge. What happened after opening the throat. Yu He had to take a gamble. He was betting that Xing Tian didn't really want to kill people. He was betting that the headmaster of Shushan cherished his face and would never let a junior knock down his magic sword. ¡°Perhaps he was right, but not entirely. I saw the tip of Nan Mingli's fire sword, just as it was about to cut into Yu He's throat, suddenly pulled back and passed by Yu He's throat with only a hair's breadth. The sharp sword energy made Yu He's teeth chatter and his skin was about to burst. The hilt of the Yaohua Sword hit Xing Tian's right wrist vein firmly, making a muffled sound. But the leader of Shushan didn't seem to notice it, and he didn't even frown when he hit the hilt of the sword. Instead, the Yaohua sword was bounced high in the air, and the blade cut Yu He's left hand until blood flowed. "You can catch my five swords in one go and you won't die. You boy are indeed proud of yourself." He pushed himself to the ground, breathing heavily. It wasn't that he didn't answer the questions asked by Master Shushan, but that his ears were roaring at this time, and there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping in his head, and he couldn't hear what Xing Tian said clearly. something. Moreover, Yu He's blood and energy were flowing wildly, and his true energy was running backwards. Even if he wanted to answer, he couldn't speak. Xing Tian stood with his sword horizontally. After waiting for a long time, there was no response from Yu He, so he snorted coldly and said: "Since you don't understand, there are still five swords left, I wonder how many swords you can withstand? I I don¡¯t want to bully you, a junior who is weak. The ten swords are already halfway through, and you can rest up. I¡¯ll wait for you to attack with the sixth sword!¡± Yu He finally heard the next sentence clearly. He didn't understand what Shushan Xingtian wanted him to understand, but since there were still five swords, he had to race against time to calm his blood and revive his true energy. The first five swords are already so fierce, and the next five swords must be even worse. If it is not properly adjusted, when Nanming Lihuo Sword cannot be withstood, even if Xing Tian is merciful and does not kill him, the force of the rebound will greatly damage the mission foundation. Picking up the Yaohua Sword on the ground, Yu He Wanwan made a posture with five hearts pointing to the sky. While he was carefully sorting out the messed up true energy in Guanyuan's inner cauldron, his mind was spinning, pondering the true intentions of the leader of Shushan. By the way, the first five swords fought, of courseIt was extremely dangerous, but Yu He felt something was strange. Firstly, during the fifth sword attack, Yu He wanted to fight to force his opponent to withdraw his move, but why did Xing Tian not dodge after sheathing his sword and let the hilt of the Yaohua Sword hit his vitals? And since Xing Tian was not afraid of the Yaohua Sword falling, he could obviously seal his throat with one sword. However, he did not kill him in the end, which shows that his original intention was not to take Yu He's life. But those five swords in a series are merciless and deadly. Why? Second, after the five-sword fight, Xing Tian scolded him for not realizing it. Yu He thought about it, not knowing what he wanted to understand or what he could understand. What exactly does this Shushan Master Master¡¯s words mean? Thirdly, the four people present are all swordsmen who can "spit flying swords and take people's heads thousands of miles away". However, Shushan Xingtian is a great master of swordsmanship. He did not use the exquisite sword moves of the Shushan Immortal Sect, but instead used his physical palm to hold the sword and slash violently. It was as if he was fighting to the death with soldiers on the border battlefield, or fighting to the death with warriors in the green forests of rivers and lakes. Why is this? Fourth, Xing Tian fires five swords in a row, making a series of moves, all of which are the simplest moves. Stab, chop, rub, this is clearly the method of the 'Nine Sword Techniques', and the order has not even been changed at all. Even if the Dao is extremely simple and has returned to its original nature, it is recorded in ancient myths that the Dao Lord of the Qing Dynasty Lingbao fought with others, and it was still a dance of light and glow, dazzling and flowing. There is no way that any great master of swordsmanship can use the 'Nine Sword Techniques' from beginning to end in order to risk their lives in a sword fight, right? The more Yu He thought about it, the more strange it became. What medicine was this Shushan leader selling in his gourd? Looking back now, I am afraid that I am judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. This sword fight is probably not to save the face of the Shushan Immortal Sect. There must be a profound meaning in it. On the contrary, I am shallow in knowledge and cannot see through it at the moment. Just arrived. Recalling that Zhuge Jian once said something very mysterious before, "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain", what is the hidden meaning in all this? I felt a dull pain in my muscles and bones all over my body, and the skin on my left hand was torn and bleeding. Yu He shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself: "No matter whether the senior heroes are well-intentioned or malicious, there are still five swords in the future, but what should I do? Do you have to beat me to a near death before I am willing to reveal the truth and teach you? Can I die with my eyes closed?" The true energy spread throughout the three heavens. Under the catalysis of the innate turbid energy, Yu He's physical strength has been restored to 7788. He secretly opened his eyelids and glanced at the three people opposite. Zhuge Jian was still adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, the light above his head flickering, as if he had some understanding; Shushan Xingtian was looking at him steadily, his left hand flicking the Nanmingli Fire Sword; and the head of Qingcheng, Dan Qingren, He looked like he knew everything about the world, and he was sitting on one side, smiling but not smiling. He still had time to look at the rosewood stand-in doll that stood motionless. ??A rosewood stand-in doll? A flash of light flashed through Yu He's sea of ??consciousness. "There are still five swords that have not been tried yet. I respectfully ask my senior for advice!" He suddenly stood up and pretended to draw his sword and step on the sword to fight, but in fact he stepped on it and secretly leaned towards the intact red sandalwood stand-in puppet. "Young man who is not afraid of death, I have something to say first. You will be the first to strike this sixth sword!" Shushan Xingtian crossed his arms and stood motionless like a huge reef in the sea. Yu He was still pretending to be stepping on the steps. He tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, bit one end with his teeth, pulled the other end in his left hand, wrapped it up and down, and tightly held the hilt of the Yaohua Sword to his right palm. bundled into a ball. This is a method commonly used by warriors on the battlefield to prevent weapons from being shaken out of their hands, but in such a competition between sword masters, what use can an ordinary piece of cloth do? A mere soft object, such as silk or silk, will be of no use as long as it is destroyed by the force of energy. Xing Tian also served as a general in charge of the army. When he saw Yu He's mischief, he laughed out loud and said, "You kid, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Yu He bit the cloth and did not answer. Xing Tian didn't know what Yu He was up to, so he could only watch in confusion. Suddenly, Master Shushan caught a cunning light from the corner of Yu He's eyes, and followed his line of sight to see the intact red sandalwood puppet on the ground. Only then did Xing Tian suddenly realize. He beckoned and took the red sandalwood puppet into his palm, erasing Yu He's spiritual thoughts. He chuckled and said, "I thought you were really a brave man who was not afraid of death, but it turned out that you were just plotting something evil." , Do you want to take advantage of me? If you don¡¯t show some real talent today, you can¡¯t hope to get through me!¡± ¡°Senior, if you want to show real talent, then try Yu He¡¯s sword!¡± Yu He saw that this plan failed! , but happened to take advantage of Xing Tian's distraction to suddenly attack. He jumped up, flicked the Yaohua Fairy Sword in his palm, and finally revealed his method of suppressing the bottom of the box. This sword rises suddenly, and many powerful blows follow the momentum. The surrounding area turned into a sea of ????blood and ghost prison, showing the appearance of thousands of wronged souls dancing wildly. The ghosts who were killed in vain, with ferocious faces and claws, rushed out from the red waves of the waves and rushed straight towards Xingtian of Shushan Mountain. The fishy wind howled and the bloody rain swayed, mixed with the sound of the wails of thousands of ghosts.??Frightened. There is a shadow of a sword in the middle, piercing the void. On the tip of the Yaohua Sword, a bit of cold light shone like a star. Behind the lightning-speeding Han Xing was chasing a mighty Jingtianming River, in which countless starlights were transformed by the blade of the Yaohua Sword. Master Luo Xiu's ancient swordsmanship "Refining Evil and Shocking Technique" and the "Nameless Style" of turning ten thousand swords into one strike were combined into one in the hands of Yu He. The sword went straight to the chest of the Master of Shushan. But the divine light in Xing Tian's eyes disappeared. He sneered repeatedly, held the divine sword Nanming Lihuo in his hand, shook his head and mocked: "The combination of Tao and demon? In my opinion, it's just a clumsy trick made up of here and there. Believe it or not." Is it possible for you to defeat all your attacks with just one flesh palm?" Having said that, he really only raised his left palm and grabbed it at the edge of the Yaohua Sword like he was plucking leaves. .