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Chapter 321 After Eighteen Stops(1/2)

In the real battle of the great masters, whether it is the Dunhuang City of Luoyang in Baiyi, or the encounter with Wang Xianzhi who rushed to Beiliang, Xu Fengnian never dragged on the mud, and there was no possibility of polite greetings. The winner was just a matter of life and death.

Although Tuoba Bodhisattva did not know the specific roots and feet of the white-robed man in front of him, he had a general understanding. This person had previously led a girl swordsman to travel to Beimang. He occasionally made an action and never failed. Even if he met thousands of cavalry, he could retreat safely. Beimang Spider Web ancestor Li Mibi gave this person a high evaluation and even used "the future martial arts achievements are expected to catch up with Wang Xu and the other two" to describe this handsome young man who was unaware of the male and female. Although Tuoba Bodhisattva did not say it

He was thinking about the words, but he was not in a hurry to take action. First, Xu Fengnian's injuries were accurate, and he was unwilling to lose the good situation because of rash actions. After all, at their level, the most taboo is to meet strangers to give "novices". Just like a long-standing national player in the chess world, he is often not afraid of fighting with a wise and wise enemy, but only those young genius juniors who are just starting out, especially those who are most afraid of deciding the outcome with those rising stars.

This is the reason why the masters of the martial arts world compete for life and death. Song Nianqing, the Dongyue Sword Chi, brought the fourteen new swords, caused great trouble to Luoyang, which was at the peak at that time. Moreover, Tuoba Bodhisattva also had a unique insight. The world's sword masters emerged one after another. After Li Chungang, there were Deng Tai'a, and there were many great celebrities such as Beimang Huangqing, Tai'an City Qijiajie, Xichu sword embryo Jiang Ni, etc. In the eyes of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the sword's fortune has probably been used since the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, and it is inevitable that there will be no more people like Lu Zu. Only the masters who use swords are too few, and no one has stood up, reaching the height of being recognized as the most expected person in the world. Tuoba Bodhisattva intuitively told himself that someone should appear, and maybe it would be the person in front of him, this young man who can be willing to entrust his life to the King of Northern Liang Xu Fengnian!

After a while, Tuoba Bodhisattva noticed some clues. The guy who was called the white fox face by Xu Fengnian was not very strong in his body. Compared with Cao Changqing and others, he might not be considered majestic, but the qi flow was quite strange. One word is "fast".

It is almost at an incredible state, like the flood of Guangling River during the flood season, this is simply a way to die!

Bodhisattva Tuoba became more and more curious. What thoughts did this person have to reduce his lifespan in exchange for the realm of martial arts? This is no longer something that can be explained by the word "Martial Idiot".

Xu Feng sighed lightly at young age. Of course, he knew why Bai Hu'er's face was so resolute, that was to become the number one person in the world before he was thirty and kill all his enemies with his own hands. After he was thirty, he would not be able to live or die.

Bai Hu'er walked a few steps and stood in front of him, "Although I've arrived, don't think we can all survive. You know, saving you is much more difficult than killing him."

Xu Fengnian said self-deprecatingly: "Just let go of your hands and feet. I will kill Hong Jingyan this time. If you kill Tuoba Bodhisattva again, even if I die, then even if this transaction is lost, it will not be lost to my grandma's house. You can accept it."

The white fox faces and hands with his palms resting on the handles of the two long and short swords around his waist, embroidering the winter knife and the spring thunder knife.

Xu Fengnian is not unfamiliar with this pair of swords at all. On the contrary, he is so familiar with it. I remember that when I traveled to the world for the second time, the white fox's face borrowed Xiu Dong for him. Earlier, Xu Fengnian returned to Beiliang for the first time. When the dog digging the world, he never met a real top master. When he was about to come, he hit the white fox's face, which made His Royal Highness feel that the end of the trip was quite good. Three years

After hardships and wandering, he met a paradise. Xu Fengnian still remembered it freshly. Then, the snow in Qingliang Mountain, the white fox's face flew out of the cabinet, and the embroidered winter and spring thunder were unsheathed. In the heavy snow, it was so beautiful, with good sword skills and better people. It was probably at that time that the prince began to have the idea of ​​practicing swords seriously, and began to look forward to one day in the future, half of which would be good.

Although he had not fought, the Bodhisattva Tuoba seemed to see through the details of the white fox's face and hands. The Beimang Army God, who was unwilling to be entangled with words, smiled and said, "You are not my opponent. Are you really dying here for the King of Beiliang?"

Seeing that he did not say a word, Bodhisattva Tuoba was not angry. He stretched out his palms and spread them on his chest. He looked down and felt a little lonely in his words. "There may not be a chance to kill you, the Grandmasters of the Central Plains, and Wang Xianzhi and Cao Changqing have all died. It's a pity."

Xu Fengnian held back his smile, glanced at Tuoba Bodhisattva, and said in the authentic and mellow Southern Dynasty official accent: "The person in front of me doesn't understand Beimang's words at all, so don't be too sentimental. If you can do it, don't talk. Do you really have to wait until Huyan Daguan arrives here?"

Bodhisattva Tuoba smiled and raised his head, "He, he won't come."

Xu Fengnian's eyes were gloomy.

Tuoba Bodhisattva talked: "Although I don't know what you are doing in Dunhuang City, I learned on my way back south that His Majesty and Li Mibi went there in person, and even temporarily seconded Helian Wuwei Hexi Army, plus the 20,000 cavalry of the Beiting King's tent, and mobilized a large number of troops. Even the Huyan Daguan, who is known as one person and one sect, no matter what his attempt was, it would be difficult to get a bargain."

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, suddenly stood up straight, holding the iron spear tightly in one hand.

Not only did the white fox's face feel unexpected, but even the Bodhisattva Tuoba suddenly lost his mind.

White fox face took the lead.

The embroidered winter knife exploded in front of the Bodhisattva Tuoba, like the bright moon rising from the sea.

Tuoba Bodhisattva smashed Yuehua with one punch, broke through the Linglie Sword Gang, and another punch hit the eyebrows of Bai Hu'er's face.

Another short thunder knife on the white fox's face came late. At the critical moment, it finally unsheathed and slid towards Tuoba Bodhisattva's armpit. It was obvious that it was about to exchange injuries with Tuoba Bodhisattva for injuries.

The Bodhisattva Tuoba fist did not stagnate at all, and still hit the forehead of Bai Hu'er's face. At the same time, he put away his elbow and tried to hold the short knife to death.

The white fox, who was hit on the forehead, leaned back and kicked Tuoba Bodhisattva in the chest, taking this momentum to pull out the spring thunder from Tuoba Bodhisattva Bodhisattva's armpit.

The Spring Thunder Knife, which was filled with energy, just slid through the clothes of Tuoba Bodhisattva. During the process of pulling out, the sound of gold and stone was loud, like a knife cutting iron and stone.

The white fox holding the swords in his hands swept away from the ground, just around Xu Fengnian and shot him, like a butterfly, circled the branches like a butterfly, and then rushed towards Tuoba Bodhisattva at a faster speed.

Tuoba Bodhisattva raised his arms and intertwined them on his head. The white fox's faces embroidered with winter and spring thunder and cool swords hit Tuoba Bodhisattva's arms. The violent fluctuations of energy caused two ripples between the two.

The feet of Bodhisattva Tuoba were deeply trapped in the sand, and he only took a few steps back, and the golden light on his arms was like thousands of dragons, without any attenuation.

By the time the white fox's face and feet touched the ground, he swung more than twenty swords in one go, and his strength was stacked layer by layer, and there was no sign of being at the end of his strength. Instead, his momentum was rising.

Tuoba Bodhisattva kept slipping back and retreating. Although he looked calm under the overbearing attack, he looked like he had no power to fight back. If it was spread, this alone would be enough to make this person nicknamed White Fox Face famous.

You should know that Xu Fengnian is known as the land god to kill the enemy with one move. As one of the four great masters of martial arts, as Xu Fengnian, when he meets an ordinary master, even if his opponent is in the first-class celestial realm, he will never retreat again and again without retaining too much strength. Moreover, Tuoba Bodhisattva at this time has gone a step further than when he fought with Xu Fengnian in the Western Regions thousands of miles away. Both physical and momentum are different now. This means that the face of this white fox who is "not forgiving others" is now too fast, and it is almost time to find the gap even Tuoba Bodhisattva cannot find the gap.

Bodhisattva Tuoba thought that what would be possible to give this person dozens of swords? So what would be possible to 800 or even a thousand miles in the moment when the energy flowed. No matter how long it was, there would be a time for birth and death, and there would be a change of new and old. But after he unknowingly retreated for nearly a hundred feet, he suddenly realized that this person's sword was not only endless, but also faster. The latest and short attacks of two swords were faster than the sword that Xu Fengnian forced him out of the city in the Western Regions! It is not scary to be afraid, but this kind of speed seemed to have no end, as if it had reached the sky step by step, but the sky gate did not stop!

Tuoba Bodhisattva was quite helpless. If he was sure to force his sword to break the sword at first, then now he would really have to defend to the end.

Just like a slow-moving large-scale heavy infantry army encountered an elite light cavalry, they would not lose, but they could only be beaten passively.

Bodhisattva Tuoba silently recited the numbers in his mind, starting from the three words, he had silently counted to nine.

Every time the increase is the strange "stagnation" of this person's knife. After the pause, the knife is even more rapid.

Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield that was getting farther and farther away from him. Even he could no longer see the figure of the white fox's face.

I saw a ball of white snow rolling in front of the Bodhisattva Tuoba.

After the twelve pauses, the golden light of the arms of the Bodhisattva Tuoba began to sway slightly.

After the fourteenth stop, the sword on the white fox's face was already swept with the wind and thunder that the heaven and earth formed. This is no longer as simple as the masters of celestial phenomena borrowing the general trend from heaven and earth.

There is already some meaning of the universe in the sleeves of Taoist immortals, or the atmosphere of the Buddha exerting the lotus pure land on the abbot's land.

If it were Xu Fengnian's current cultivation level, he could use a complete breath to create a move similar to the realm of courage, but he would never be able to achieve such continuousness and remained in one go.

Between the fifteenth and sixteenth stops, Tuoba Bodhisattva tried to stop the opponent's terrifying momentum while trying to get hurt. He held the Chun Lei Embroidered Dong's swords with both hands, but the two swords were as long as the help of the gods. In the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva who was enough to tear apart any warrior in the celestial realm, it was easy to pull out of the water flow like a knife that broke the water.

This is simply beyond the imagination of Tuoba Bodhisattva.

But the truth that really makes Tuoba Bodhisattva feel uneasy is that perhaps after the seventeenth or eighteenth stops, this person will be able to truly gain the upper hand.

This man's sword was not gorgeous, but fast. He was neither the majestic momentum of Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake, nor the momentum of Gu Jiantang's square thunder, nor the wanton ocean of Deng Tai'a's antelope hanging horns to move the immortal sword.

This person's knife is like a diligent old farmer, who quietly waits for the expected harvest day after day, year after year, relying on the old hand gesture.

This is the most terrifying place!

It was not that Tuoba Bodhisattva had no backup plan, and his intuition told him that the victory and defeat were about eighteen stops, but today was not the battle between him and this person. One hundred and fifty feet away, there was a young vassal king who must have a backup plan!

Sixteen stops.

Tuoba Bodhisattva opened the middle door wide, allowing the long sword to explode on his chest like thunder, and let the short sword be as lightning as a dragon, hanging heavily on his shoulders like a dragon. The staggering Beimang military god's feet left the ground for the first time, and for the first time he had to take advantage of the momentum to accelerate and sweep out, just to open the distance between him and the two swords.

Stop seventeen!

Just when Tuoba Bodhisattva gritted his teeth and was about to take his back, Xu Feng pulled out the iron spear from the yellow sand ground.

Xiu Dong slashed the head with a knife. The Bodhisattva Tuoba was actually slashed to the ground with his knees, and slipped out more than thirty feet in one breath. The next moment, the Bodhisattva Tuoba who should not have retreated so far had disappeared.

The white fox stood on the spot where the figure of Tuoba Bodhisattva disappeared, with spring thunder in one hand and Xiu Dong with the other hand, facing Xu Fengnian in the other, and seemed to be still and did not have the desire to chase Tuoba Bodhisattva. Suddenly, he took a step forward, and Xiu Dong's knife pointed straight ahead.

Eighteen stops!

The Bodhisattva Tuoba who had left and returned suddenly appeared a hundred feet away, his eyes wandering, and finally chose to go north.

Xu Fengnian walked to Bai Hu'er's face with an iron spear and said apologetically: "Forgive me, I didn't expect you to have such a knife..."

Xu Fengnian hesitated for a long time and could not think of how to describe the shocking sword of Bai Hu'er on the face. In the end, he had to apply a catchphrase in disappointment: "Such technical work."

Xu Fengnian looked at the squirm of the aura gradually moving away from the north and sighed: "If I had known, I would have tried to leave behind irreparable sequelae. I should have helped you stop Tuoba Bodhisattva. Maybe I can really kill him. With my current miserable situation, I would have sacrificed my life and I would still be able to do it with two or three moves."

The white fox slowly put his sword into the sheath of the face, and said coldly: "Six stop killing second grade, nine stop killing finger Xuan, twelve stop killing the celestial phenomena, sixteen stop killing, Buddhist Vajra also breaks, and the body of the celestial beings is like white paper. After the eighteen stops, there is no land god in front of me. As long as I succeed in taking the sword first, whether it is Wang Xianzhi or Qi Xuan Fen, I will be invincible first, and I can even trade my life for the least."

When he walked to the place where Bai Hu'er's face was side by side, Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Don't say such a domineering thing in such an understatement, is it OK?"

The white fox's face was silent.

Xu Fengnian did not turn around to see Bai Hu'er's face, and said softly: "Wipe the blood on his face quickly, don't just treat his masterly demeanor, there are no outsiders here."

Bai Hu'er raised her trembling arms and wiped her cheeks.

Xu Fengnian then turned around and stared at the moving face that seemed to have never been familiar with but had never been stranger, and smiled and said, "I fought with Han Shengxuan and Wang Xianzhi, and I was beaten in a mess every time. I took the sword of Qi Jiajie last time. I finally pretended to be a master from beginning to end, and I was so angry that I was so angry."

Bai Hu'er said coldly with her face: "Li Yishan asked me to save you once before she died. Now we are both cleared."

Xu Fengnian nodded, "The two have cleared."

Bai Hu'er suddenly frowned and said, "What are you forcing? Both feet are slapped!"

Xu Fengnian, who was hit on the back with all his strength by Tuoba Bodhisattva, grinned, "If I was not wrong, you can only use seventeen stops now. It is still a little short of what you say is that you are invincible first? The posture of your hands behind your back is handsome, but it is actually not easy, and it is a bit hard."

The two fell silent.

In the end, Xu Fengnian was defeated, "Who carries who leaves? Of course, I want to carry you, but I'm afraid you are not happy, so you have the final say."

So the funny scene appeared in the yellow sand of the desert.

The white fox, wearing a white robe, staggered with a young vassal king on his back, who was dragging the iron spear in his hand.

Bai Hu'er complained, "It's worse than girls!"

The young vassal king who was "living under someone's roof" said helplessly: "Whatever you say is, you'll be. By the way, the white fox face, do you still remember the first time we met back then?"

Bai Hu'er's face was dazed, but she deliberately said in a cold tone: "I don't remember."

"I still remember that at that time, I just thought you were a real master in the martial arts world. You were so cool and so good at it…"

The young vassal king who wrapped his hand around the white fox's face and neck with the other hand was chattering, his words becoming more and more low and vague, and he fell asleep in some way.

Bai Hu'er was carrying Xu Fengnian on her face. After the guy died of sleep, she said to herself: "Actually, I thought at that time that I would take you to walk around the world. The sky is vast, the south and north of the Yangtze River, and everything is everywhere..."

In his sleep, Xu Fengnian would occasionally shout the white fox face, and the latter would also respond gently.

Bai Hu'er's face did not tell him that in fact, he could use up to 19 stops today, which was enough for him to die with the Tuoba Bodhisattva. He was not afraid of death, but was reluctant to die.

The price of being reluctant to die is that you will never be able to recover to the peak of the nineteenth stop in this life.

Bai Hu'er thought about it for a moment. Since revenge is a big joke, it doesn't matter if he will be the best in the world in the future.

Later, Xu Feng, who was sleeping, read the names one by one, and said unreal murmurs. There were sweet potatoes and Dunhuang City. The white fox only knew that when he mentioned the name Qi Dangguo, he might only dare to cry uncovered in his dream.
To be continued...
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