Chapter 93

"Who is this man?"

"Isn't this the sword of the white eyebrow wind of Dachu? The second master of the young generation of Dachu is only weaker than Prince Yujun of Dachu. He is the top master of white jade products. "

"White eyebrow wind sword? When you say that, I'd like to have a little impression that you are a little genius of the Feng family, one of the four big families of the junior high school, and the Murong family is just a little genius of the Murong family, one of the three big families of the Dayan school. They just have another fight to see whether it is the strong Feng family or the strong Murong family, which can be regarded as representing Dayan and the junior high school. "

"Yewujian defeated Yujun, Prince of Dachu. Yejia won a game on behalf of Dayan. It's estimated that this time Dachu will break back a game. Otherwise, it's hard to face."

"You can't say that. The Murong family is not simple. In those days, the Murong nine swords shocked the West. The Murong family could resist millions of troops and lay a solid foundation for Dayan. It's not easy for the wind to break the Murong nine swords."

Before the words of Feng Yijian came to an end, Murong HaoLing suddenly stood up and spat out a word: "please!"

"The four great talents of Yanjing, Murong HaoChen and the waste? That's what Murong HaoLing said about the past. " In the crowd, there is a fat man muttering in a low voice. If Murong HaoChen hears this, he will naturally recognize the fat man. The man is Zhu Siwen.

"By the way, why didn't Yi Xuan, Yi Feng and the fifth Liuyun see them come to Yanjing University for training? Aren't the other countries led by the crown prince?" Zhu Siwen felt his chin and thought deeply.

Although Yi Xuan, Yi Feng, the fifth Liuyun and Murong HaoChen are known as the four little geniuses of Yanjing, only Murong HaoChen came to Yanjing University to study. The other three stayed in Yanjing all the time, but their four dandies studied in Yanjing University, but they really spent less time here. However, the situation of Yi Xuan makes people feel a little strange, but think about it carefully For a moment, with the strength of Yi family and the fifth family, it doesn't make any difference whether they come to Yanjing University or not.

"Is it the night family and Murong family who show weakness to the Yi family?" In Zhu Siwen's heart, there was a secret way, but he did not tangle on this issue.

"Inch sky sword, three feet three inches long, three Jin three Liang, one inch one heavy sky, good sword!" Looking at the sword in the hand of muring haorong.

The sword of white eyebrow wind is well known in the West wasteland these years. It has made a big name, especially its cuntian sword formula. It is said that one inch is a heavy heaven, with a total of 33 heavy heaven. Its power is incomparable, and there are few enemies in the same level.

The legendary Murong nine swords are also powerful swords. Decades ago, when Dayan was founded, dozens of Murong family used the Murong sword to block hundreds of thousands of troops. Although millions of them are exaggerated, they are real.

"Murong nine swords, one sword, one world, but I don't know how to compare with my wind sword cuntian sword formula. Today I ask for advice, but it's also a wish of my elders." Feng Yijian nodded slightly, his white eyebrows frowned slightly, and his black hair danced behind him, just like a sword God.

"Yi!"

Although they were six or seven feet apart, the sword in their hands was blaring gently, and a sense of war rose to the sky. They did not move, and the power was advanced. They were also sword practitioners, but their mastery of the sword power was superb.

"Hoo

With the collision of the two swords, they instantly disappeared in the same place, one white and one blue, two rays of light soared into the sky.

"One sword turns the wolf!"

"Cundi!"

Two people at the same time a big drink, two light fast collision, void in vain to appear a white wolf, ten Zhang long, open a bloody mouth, toward the wind a sword kill.

On the other hand, the void seemed like a twist, and then two colored drills crossed the sky, one before the other, like two parts of heaven and earth. Separated from each other, they immediately blocked the white wolf.

"Young master, this inch Tianjian formula is similar to my Tiandi sword formula." The sound transmission way of the night without evil surprise.

Night without evil slightly shook his head: "the road is three thousand, naturally there are similarities, an inch of a heavy day?"? How can a real sword technique need thirty-three days or less? You have to practice the heaven and earth sword formula carefully and understand the kendo. One day, you will create your own kendo. "

"Yes." Ye Wuxie nodded his head, thirteen heavy. Although I don't know what concept Ye Wuxie said, no matter the thirteen sword techniques or the heaven and earth sword formula given to him by Ye Wuxie, there are only thirteen moves and thirteen heavy. There must be some reasons.

Then a trace of determination flashed across his face, and he said in his heart, "do you create your own Kendo?"

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

Almost instantly, the White Wolf bumped into the rehearsal, turned into light and rain, disappeared in the void. The two rehearsals that resisted the White Wolf were broken, and they collided with each other again.

"Ding Ding Dang"

I have to say that they are indeed the leaders of the same generation because of their fast speed. After dozens of moves, they won the match at one time, and countless flames flickered, which made ordinary people unable to open their eyes.

"The two swordsmen are free."

"Cuntian!"

All of a sudden, Murong HaoLing's body became distorted. Although there was no change in his speed, his body method was unpredictable and unpredictable. It was like a falling yellow leaf, unable to resist the swaying of the wind. But if you look carefully, his body was indeed skillfully and skillfully dodging the inch Sky Sword of the wind sword.Feng Yijian head down, foot in the sky, the hand of the sword dancing quickly, into countless sword rain, towards the Murong HaoLing shot away, obviously, the two began to use a great trick.

"Heaven and earth nine swords?"

With Murong HaoLing's deep drink, suddenly, the night without evil eyes a stare, call forward a step, set off a storm in the heart.

"Wu Xie, what's the matter?" Night without tears and night without sword surprised at night without evil, Chuanyin way.

The night without evil ponders a little, the vision stays in the empty battle, has not changed, spreads the sound way: "also knew that I said the heaven and earth nine swords with you?"

"You mean, young master?" Night without sword and night without tears is also a surprise in vain, looking at Murong HaoLing's eyes changed and changed.

"I remember you once said that the nine swords of heaven and earth are the first Longquan sword, the second Yunxiao sword, the third Danqing sword, the fourth canglan sword, the fifth Junya sword, the sixth Zhan sword, the seventh ink shadow sword, the eighth ronin sword, and the ninth Canglang sword. Isn't that the legendary sword? Can it be true?" No tears at night.

Ye Wuxie nodded, naturally would not tell them that it was the sword of the previous life, but what made Ye Wuxie even more shocked was that the world actually existed, could the two worlds be connected?

The inexplicable horror made the night not calm for a long time, calmed down a little, and said: "I can't be wrong, one sword turns the wolf, two swords are free, and the next is the third sword: three swords are gone!" The night has no evil in the heart sink a voice way, in the vision flash a silk to expect.

"Young master, don't you say that the nine swords of heaven and earth are just legends? How can a little Murong family have the nine swords? At most, the Murong family has only nine sword moves of the nine swords. "

" well, although they are only nine sword moves of the nine swords of heaven and earth, they can't be accepted by ordinary people. The cuntian sword formula of dachufeng family is not simple. It seems that the water in the world is not very deep. The Murong family is in charge of Dayan's arsenal. It seems that the information collected last time without regret may be true, although Dayan's sword formula is not simple It's just that for more than 40 years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, except for the Yejia family, the other three families are not simple at all. The Yi family has the great backing of the ethereal wizard, but the Murong family and the fifth family don't know which big power is the cannon fodder. When you go back, you must have no regrets and check the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Murong family and the fifth family Night without evil eyes slightly a sink, a light flash.

"No trace of the three swords!"

As soon as ye Wuxie finished speaking, there were two shouts in front of him. In an instant, there were countless virtual shadows of Murong HaoLing. He surrounded the wind with a sword. At the same time, countless Murong HaoLing put out his sword and stabbed at the wind with a sword.

"Sure enough, there is no trace of three swords and nine sword moves. I don't know what move Murong HaoLing has learned now." There is no sword in the night, and the eye is full of essence. Suddenly, there is a sense of war and a heart of challenge to the sword.

Yewuxie smiles, "Murong HaoLing's breath was steady just now, but he's already panting. The first two moves should have been practiced to a very skillful level, but the third move is not very skillful. The fourth move is not easy to move. Fengyijian's strength is not weak. Since cuntianjian's formula is so famous, it should be reasonable, at least in terms of speed, The wind sword should not be in the downwind. "

"Yes." Ye Wujian nodded and carefully understood Ye Wuxie's words.

"Do you want to rely on the shadow to deal with me? Hum, it's a pity that these are just empty shadows after all. There is only one noumenon. I don't know if my wind family's lightness skill is incomparable? " Feng Yijian sneered in his heart, but he didn't do it, as if he didn't care about Murong HaoLing around him.

"Closer, closer."

Feng Yijian kept muttering in his heart. At last, when the sword in the hands of countless virtual shadows stabbed Feng Yijian one foot, he suddenly drank: "cuntian wind blade!"

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of white light blades were created out of thin air. Obviously, they were all made of weathering. Within a foot around fengyijian, another world was formed. Tens of thousands of wind blades formed a white vortex. Murong Hao's shadow was quickly strangled by tens of thousands of wind blades and disappeared into the void.

"I see you!"

Feng Yijian smiles. He has captured the real essence of Murong HaoLing. Naturally, he won't let it go easily. Cun Tianjian directly breaks through the wind blade space and waves in one direction.

"Dingdang"

the two fight together again, and Murong HaoLing has already gasped for breath. Now the previous consumption is a little high. Although the wind sword of the other side looks light, its action is much slower. Obviously, in order to resist the third sword of Murong HaoLing, the loss is not small.

"I must not lose. Hum, the wind sword is yours and mine." Murong HaoLing roared in his heart. Up to now, they have been stuck together. They both have attack and defense, but no one can help them. However, yewujian defeated Yujun, yewuxie defeated qinlang. It can be said that all the people in Yanjing University have won. Only he, who was raised as a genius since childhood, is not as good as yewuxie, the dandy?