Chapter 929 The style of that sword!
??Chanye Qiro's body flew in the air.
The black knife in his hand kept slashing.
A series of energy that could be seen from the naked eye flew out, but there was no sound or shadow, and it looked extremely strange.
However, when everyone present saw this scene, they couldn't help but hold their breath.
Such magical skills make everyone fascinated by it.
It turns out that martial arts cultivation can reach this level.
The big trees behind Fu Jingyu, the stones that were hiding, and the flowers and plants on the ground were cut into pieces by powerful energy.
He went further and a sword energy rushed towards his chest.
He took a step back, and another sword energy hit his back.
He stood firm and a sword energy slashed from the top of his head.
This is the sword formation, with murderous intent everywhere, making people unable to accommodate them.
The space for Fu Jingyu to move is getting smaller and smaller.
This was also done by Qianye Qilang on purpose. When Fu Jingyu was only three feet away, he entered the realm of death. At that time, no one could save him.
However, if you observe carefully, you will find that although Fu Jingyu is full of crises everywhere, he has not suffered any damage.
Not even the corner of the clothes was broken.
His face was still calm.
He took strange steps and his body looked like a small boat above the ocean. Although he was embarrassed on the surface, he was actually not at all dangerous.
"This is the trick you have created in the past twenty years?" Fu Jingyu spoke, his voice indifferently, without any emotion.
"how?"
"I deserve your name as the number one swordsman in Fusang, but it's useless to me!"
Fu Jingyu finished speaking coldly, and finally stopped hiding.
I saw him holding a long sword, shaking a sword flower, and then stepping out.
The long sword in his hand stabbed into an empty place out of thin air.
Although simple, it is as fast as lightning.
clang!
There was nothing in that place, but the sound of gold and iron handover came out the next moment.
It was also with the crisp sound that Chiba Qilang's many figures that were jumping and leaping disappeared instantly.
The sword energy that was erect and lingering also disappeared.
His figure was revealed.
I saw that the tip of the sword touched a black knife at the point where Fu Jingyu's long sword pointed.
Chiba Qiro holding a black knife in his hand, his face became even more serious.
He thought he could rely on the sword formation to bring a little threat to Fu Jingyu.
But now it seems that the sword formation he had spent several years creating was not at all threat to him.
Chiba Qiro knew that he had made great progress in the past twenty years, but the other party was also making progress.
The long sword and the black sword collided, and with a powerful force, they pulled the figures of the two of them apart, and finally looked at each other.
Qianye Qilang looked at Fu Jingyu, sighed softly, and said, "If I could have used this sword formation twenty years ago, I would never have been defeated by you back then, which is a pity!"
"Nothing a pity, it proves that you are improving!"
Fu Jingyu said in confusion: "But, I didn't feel murderous intent from your knife just now... You know, the swordsman without murderous intent lost 90% of his strength!"
"That's because I don't want to kill you." Chiba Qiro sighed.
"That's a problem." Fu Jingyu said silently.
In the confrontation just now, the reason why he was able to break the opponent's sword formation with one sword was because the opponent kept his back.
And he also kept his hand.
Otherwise, both of them would definitely be in a state of losing both sides.
Although Fu Jingyu felt that his injury would be lighter than the other party.
"If it weren't for this, I really hope to have a few drinks with you!" Chiba Qiro smiled and said!
"If you don't drink it, you can't continue this duel when you get drunk." Fu Jingyu said.
"Then you can take my last sword!"
Qianye Qiro nodded and said with a solemn expression: "This is a sword I have been thinking about day and night, and it is also the experience I have experienced over the past twenty years. I have always wanted to come to see you with this sword. This sword, Wuming, you have to be careful!"
"Okay!" Fu Jingyu nodded.
He immediately thought about it, shook his head and said, "Since it is a sword move, this black knife is not qualified to take over."
He shouted in a deep voice: "Many friends present, who has a sword here? Can you borrow a sword to give it to my opponent!"
After the words came, someone immediately shouted: "Check the sword!"
A long sword flew over with the scabbard and landed towards Chiba Qiro.
Qianye Qilang was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the black knife in his hand with a complicated face, sighed slightly, and inserted the black knife to the ground.
And he stretched out his other hand and steadily caught the sword.
Qianye Qiro held a long sword in his hand, his index finger and middle finger merged, and his fingertips gently brushed across the bright sword body.
Then, he moved.
Chiba Shiro moved, but his body was still standing there.
That's just his afterimage.
Because his speed was too fast, it created an illusion for people's eyes, creating an illusion that Chiba Shiro was still moving.
But in fact, he had already stabbed a sword.
He stabbed the sword that he borrowed from someone else.
A straight sword, an ordinary sword.
There is no sound of breaking through the air, no sword energy, and no fancy moves.
It looks really disappointing.
However, if someone sees it, he will find that Fu Jingyu's pupils under the straw hat have slightly contracted.
His eyes were filled with light, and his calm face became extremely solemn for the first time.
With his cultivation reaching this level, he could naturally see the essence of Qianye Qilang's sword at a glance.
This sword looked ordinary, but Fu Jingyu knew that this sword contained at least ten thousand changes.
But there is no trajectory on the surface!
This is the most terrifying.
If you want to describe it, you can use four words.
Ten thousand swords return to one!
It took Chiba Qiro to understand the swordsmanship for twenty years and finally stab the sword.
He is worthy of being the number one swordsman in Fusang.
Such strength is enough to be proud!
Fu Jingyu admired the charm of the sword. At the same time, he knew that the moment the sword was stabbed out, he had already aimed at the vital points of his body.
from head to foot.
The reason for this is that even Qianye Qilang didn't know which part of his sword was about to stab Fu Jingyu's body.
But when the sword was coming, Chiba Shiro finally made a decision.
He believed that his sword should pierce Fu Jingyu's heart.
Finally, Fu Jingyu also moved.
He also rushed towards Chiba Qiro with a long sword in his hand.
His speed was faster, leaving a afterimage directly on the spot, and his body turned into nothingness in an instant.
Fu Jingyu stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Qianye Qilang in a very domineering posture.
It is completely different from Chiba Qiro's tricky style.
It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like it had been a long time.
The two men finally passed by.
Chapter completed!