"When it comes to spear skills in the world, no one can match Sikong Changfeng!"
Pei Qing sighed in his heart, and then the sword intention on his body became much sharper. There was endless sword light lingering on the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Sword, bright and gorgeous. He waved his arm forward, and the Ming Dynasty Vermilion Bird Sword passed across the air. An arc was drawn at the tip, facing the Silver Moon Spear fired by Sikong Changfeng.
From the moment he defeated Ye Gucheng with his sword, Pei Qing has been polishing his own swordsmanship. After experiencing the swordsmanship of the three great swordsman Ximen Chuixue, Xie Xiaofeng and Xie Xuan, he saw three different sword intentions, so he combined them in Together, create your own swordsmanship.
Although there is only one move, it is all-encompassing. The sword energy is like the sea, and its power is wave after wave, without interruption.
This sword is called Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.
In an instant, the cry of the phoenix sounded, and countless sword-qi phoenix shadows appeared in the void. The phoenix shadows soared into the sky, like a phoenix descending, spreading its wings and flying high. It was magnificent and gave people a great visual impact.
"boom!"
The sword energy phoenix shadow and the silver moon spear light collided fiercely. In an instant, the silver moon spear light was torn into countless pieces, but the sword energy phoenix shadow still moved forward, killing with a devastating force. And out.
Facing this sword, Sikong Changfeng advanced instead of retreating. He pushed his palm forward violently, and the Silver Moon Spear suddenly trembled slightly. Then the Silver Moon Spear spun wildly, the tip of the spear erupted with a terrifying light, and the gun body violently It swayed and formed a spear, and in the center of the spear was a bright full moon.
This gungang was spinning rapidly as soon as it was born. A layer of white mist filled the center of the full moon, making the entire gungang look ethereal and dreamy.
In the next moment, Gun Gang and Sword Qi Fengying collided fiercely. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying energy storm spread out, and countless trees around were thrown away, their branches were broken, and they were in a mess.
The wind blew, sand and stones flew, and strong winds blew up, causing the clothes of Sikong Changfeng and Pei Qing to flutter. They both stood there, staring at each other.
A faint smile appeared on Sikong Changfeng's lips, and he slowly said: "Are you using me to sharpen your sword?"
Pei Qing responded calmly: "Since you know it, why bother telling it."
Sikong Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. His laughter was filled with hearty joy. He pointed the silver-moon gun at Pei Qing and said loudly: "That sword is good, what's its name?"
"The phoenix seeks the phoenix."
Pei Qing let out a calm voice.
"Feng Qiuhuang, what a good name."
Sikong Changfeng smiled and said, the fighting spirit in his body became more intense, and the silver moon gun in his hand bloomed with wisps of brilliance, like water waves, round after round, one wave higher than the other, the waves on his body The breath is rising steadily.
When those auras reached a certain peak, Sikong Changfeng swung his silver-moon gun, pointed the gun tip at the sky, and shouted: "Decades ago, Li Chungang had a sword that could open the heavenly gate. Today, I, Sikong Changfeng, want to try it too." ”
"call out!"
The moment his voice fell, a shocking cold light flashed, piercing people's eyes, and the gun intent soared into the sky.
A sharp sound resounded throughout the world, and a gun mark suddenly appeared from the void, attacking Pei Qing's throat with an indomitable attitude.
"Boom!"
Infinite sword intent emerged from Pei Qing's body, and he swung twenty-one swords in a row. Twenty-one extremely sharp sword auras were slashed out, echoing with the silver moon spear light. For a moment, the spears and swords roared in unison, the sword auras were vertical and horizontal, and the spears The shadows overlapped, and the two forces offset each other in the void, turning into countless star points and disappearing.
The two men's offensive came to an abrupt end.
Sikong Changfeng looked at Pei Qing, with a bit of expectation in his eyes, and asked, "Do you think I can open the Tianmen with this shot?"
Hearing this, Pei Qing pondered slightly and asked: "Do you think I can defeat Li Hanyi with this sword?"
Sikong Changfeng shook his head and said seriously: "Your sword is very strong, but it's a pity that it still lacks something."
He didn't mean to look down on Pei Qing, he really spoke from the bottom of his heart. If Pei Qing only relied on the nondescript Feng Qiuhuang move, it would be difficult to defeat his senior sister.
"What's the difference?" Pei Qing's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this. He also felt that his sword always missed something, but he couldn't tell where the difference was.
Sikong Changfeng's eyes flashed, he stared at Pei Qing intently, and said solemnly: "I saw a lot of things on this sword, but there are too many things, which actually weakens the power of this sword a lot. If you look more carefully, Experience it.”
After hearing what Sikong Changfeng said, Pei Qing frowned. He lowered his head and fell into deep thought. There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his head, and he vaguely touched the key.
"Please advise!" Pei Qing suppressed all distracting thoughts this time and stared at Sikong Changfeng with burning eyes. He wanted to see what Sikong Changfeng had seen through.
Seeing this, Sikong Changfeng showed a look of appreciation on his face and sighed: "You are a very good opponent, but your opponent now is no longer me."
As soon as the words fell, pieces of peach blossoms began to float in the sky. A burst of fragrance spread in all directions, refreshing. Pink petals floated down from the sky. The silhouette of a woman appeared in mid-air. She had a graceful figure and was dressed in a white skirt. Her limbs are slender, her black and beautiful black hair is coiled into a bun, and she wears a gold walking stick and a tassel hairpin, which make her skin look like gelatin, her jade neck is slender, and her skin is as good as snow.
She stepped on the peach blossoms in full bloom and landed gracefully on the ground. She was so beautiful that she looked like a fairy coming to earth. She was like someone from outside the world. People couldn't help but admire her.
The fragrance of flowers overflowed and peach blossoms filled the sky. It was as if she was the only one left in the world. Everything looked so beautiful.
The moment he saw Li Hanyi, Pei Qing couldn't help but have a hint of amazement in his eyes. If the beauty of Huan Huan is to charm all living beings and captivate a country, then the Li Hanyi in front of him is an immortal who refuses to eat fireworks and makes life unhappy. It means blasphemy.
Next to her, the iron horse Glacier was particularly dazzling. The sword was white and simple, but it gave off a cold aura that made people shy away.
Pei Qing's eyes were calm, the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird pointed at Li Hanyi in his hand, and he said calmly: "Please enlighten me!"
He was not attracted by Li Hanyi's beauty. There were few beauties like this in the world. He had seen a lot and his mood was already firm.
"I'll give you a cup of tea to recover." Li Hanyi said calmly, her tone calm and without any disturbance. Although it was Wen Jian, she didn't want to take advantage.
Pei Qing felt relieved after hearing this. He found a clean place to sit down, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
"You go back."
Li Hanyi spoke calmly to Sikong Changfeng, and then looked at the world in the distance, gradually becoming confused, not knowing what he was thinking.
Sikong Changfeng wanted to say something, but in the end he did not choose to interrupt. He turned around and returned in the direction of Xueyue City. He could not interfere in the swordsmanship between the swordsmen.