Chapter 155: Dual Swords
Qi Xuansu's words were extremely rude, almost breaking his face.
Although Qi Xuansu is not the kind of person who is very familiar with people and the world, he also understands the principle of keeping a secret in life so that we can meet each other in the future. What's more, Qi Jianyuan has a good status, has a family background and a distinguished teacher. He will not provoke such a person if necessary, let alone offend him to death. However, because of his master, Qi Xuansu was really angry this time and couldn't care anymore. Why was he climbing inside the gate? Isn't it just to be able to stand upright and speak?
Furthermore, the Huayuan Taoist priests looked down upon the wild Taoist priests, thinking that they were vulgar and barbaric. In fact, the wild Taoist priests also look down on the flower garden Taoist priests, thinking that the flower garden Taoist priests are just embroidered pillows. Qi Xuansu is a wild Taoist priest. Although he is not a person without background, to be fair, Zhang Yuelu and Qiniang, Pei Xiaolou and Lei Xiaohuan, they gave Qi Xuansu a relatively fair environment, or Qi Xuansu Su's realm cultivation is helpful. In terms of Taoist priest grades and positions, from the seventh-grade Taoist priest to the fourth-grade wine-offering Taoist priest, the credit required is not false at all. It is all done by Qi Xuansu himself little by little, so Qi Xuansu said this Extremely tough.
Qi Jianyuan was severely offended by these words, and naturally he was furious, and then he laughed angrily: "Since you are not relying on anyone's power, and you have such a resume, you must be very confident in your own cultivation, can you give me some advice? Two? I want to see what the disciples taught by Qi Haoran are capable of!"
It is true that fighting is prohibited in the Wanxiang Dao Palace. Strictly speaking, the Star Viewing Platform is not inside the Wanxiang Dao Palace, let alone the upper palace. It is barely reasonable to do it here.
Naturally, Qi Xuansu would not be afraid to give in: "I remember Xuansheng once said something when he was young: 'Don't tell me which family you are a disciple of, how powerful your master is, how many pounds the sword in your hand weighs, how many people you have defeated. . In my opinion, life is a matter of life and death. If you agree, we might as well go down and do it."
"Okay." Qi Jianyuan didn't talk nonsense. He disappeared in a flash and had already skimmed down the star observatory. Not far from the star observatory was Xingye Lake. Between the mountains and lakes was a large open space, planted with all kinds of flowers. It's autumn, there are many reeds, and the snow-white reed flowers are in full bloom, moving with the wind, which is really beautiful.
Qi Xuansu also jumped down from the observatory.
Sun Hewu and Yao Pei did not stop them.
It was really hard for them to talk about matters within the Qi family.
And no one expected that the two people were talking quickly and ended up fighting over a disagreement.
At this point, a fight between the two was inevitable. Although the Taoist sect is said to be quiet and inactive, the family has a big business, and it is inevitable that everything will fall apart. Not everyone has such a character, and more people are armed with sharp weapons and have murderous intentions. Therefore, it is not unreasonable for private fights to become common in the Taoist sect.
The two of them had already entered into a private fight between a few words.
Even Sun Hewu and Yao Pei could at most prevent lives from being caused, but they could not prevent private fights.
Seeing the two men jumping off the star observatory one after another, many disciples of the Wanxiang Taoist Palace gave way and raised their eyes to take a look.
After Qi Xuansu drew his sword, he pointed the tip of the sword to the ground, with the blade facing towards himself and the back of the sword towards Qi Jianyuan. Although Qi Xuansu did not speak, his meaning was very clear, asking Qi Jianyuan to show his sword.
Qi Jianyuan stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword from behind. The three-foot long sword was restrained in its divine glory, with no green light, white rainbow or purple energy. However, the sword body was as clear as water and could reflect people's faces. ..
Qi Jianyuan shook the long sword in his palm and said, "Let's move forward."
Qi Xuansu didn't waste any time and swept forward with his sword. On both sides of his forward line, countless white reed flowers bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows.
The "Dayan Spiritual Sword" is known for its speed. After Qi Xuansu practiced the "Magic Sword", it improved again. At this time, Qi Xuansu's speed of attack was really unbelievable. In this flash of lightning, the tip of "Feiying" It has touched Qi Jianyuan's throat.
However, Qi Jianyuan's level of cultivation was higher than that of Qi Xuansu after all, and he still blocked the sword at the critical moment. However, the palm of his sword trembled slightly. Only then did Qi Jianyuan realize that Qi Xuansu's level of cultivation was so high that he was far away from heaven. There is only a thin line between them, and the speed of entry is only a thin line behind Zhang Yuelu and others.
Qi Xuansu struck again and again, but there was no trace of the sword's light. There was no breeze, and there was no sound. Even Qi Jianyuan failed to capture the trajectory of Qi Xuansu's sword, so he could only run the sword technique with all his strength, leaving no flaws in his body and preventing Qi Xuansu's sword.
Qi Xuansu and Qi Jianyuan were fighting together, and it was really a battle between swords and swords. Qi Xuansu was at a lower level, but he was on the offensive. Qi Jianyuan was at a higher level, but he was on the defensive.
A series of sounds of metal and stone colliding continuously.
Qi Xuansu drew his sword faster and faster, and the "Magic Sword" was fully deployed. Only dozens of afterimages appeared around Qi Jianyuan. The afterimages were piled on top of each other, overlapping and layering. Later, Qi Jianyuan's figure could no longer be seen.
But even so, the sword in Qi Xuansu's hand still failed to break Qi Jianyuan's defense.
Qi Jianyuan was a celestial being after all, so he found an opportunity and pointed the long sword in his hand at the center of Qi Xuansu's eyebrows. Qi Xuansu's figure suddenly retreated. The two of them advanced and retreated. Qi Jianyuan's sword tip and Qi Xuansu's eyebrows always kept half an inch apart. However, the unsteady sword energy on the sword tip still hurt Qi Xuansu's eyebrows, causing a crack. The blood stain looked like a bloody vertical eye.
After retreating back more than ten feet, Qi Xuansu suddenly stopped his retreat, changed his single sword into double swords, and held the sword.
Qi Xuansu was seen holding a horizontal sword in his right hand. The blade was straight and slender, but slightly curved, somewhat similar to a short sword. In his left hand, he held a black ghost-head sword that was uncertain in reality and had a thick back and a wide blade, showing its heaviness. The two swords were completely opposite, one was extremely hard and heavy, and the other was extremely soft.
Qi Xuansu used two things at once, using the "Feiying" to use the "Magic Sword" and the "Ghost Sword" to use the "Dayan Spirit Sword". The key was the word "strange", which was to catch the enemy by surprise. If he used it suddenly, people of the same realm as him would not be able to resist more than a hundred moves no matter what. Even people who were one realm higher than him would be caught off guard.
After Qi Xuansu blocked Qi Jianyuan's sword, he immediately attacked Qi Jianyuan with the "Ghost Sword", but it was not a straight attack. Qi Jianyuan didn't know where the "ghost knife" was going to attack, so he had to step back to avoid the sharp edge. However, Qi Xuansu's move was very fast. Qi Jianyuan jumped back to avoid it, and the "ghost knife" was already pointing in front of him.
Qi Jianyuan saw that Qi Xuansu's moves were becoming more and more fierce, and "Fei Ying" had never been used, but he had no choice but to use all his strength to operate the long sword in his hand. What he learned was the "Nan Dou Twenty-Eight Swordsmanship". His swordsmanship was unique, and he was not inferior to Qi Xuansu's single sword.
At this moment, Qi Xuansu's "Fei Ying" in his right hand slashed down swiftly. Although Qi Jianyuan barely dodged it, he heard a loud bang and chopped a nearly three-foot-long gully on the ground.
Qi Xuansu used two swords to fight against the enemy, combining hardness and softness, and yin and yang. People who met him for the first time would definitely be in a mess. Qi Jianyuan was the same, but after all, he had a high level of cultivation and was well-informed. At this time, he had gradually seen some clues. The "Feiying" in Qi Xuansu's hand was swift and sharp, with a myriad of changes, but it was mainly used to trap and restrain people. On the contrary, the "ghost knife" was powerful and heavy, and it was uncertain whether it was real or fake. If it didn't move, it would be fine. Once it moved, it would be like thunder and take people's lives. Be prepared.
After the two fought for dozens of moves, Qi Xuansu suddenly found a flaw, and the "ghost knife" in his left hand suddenly chopped down on the head with a powerful momentum, as if it came with a great momentum, leaving no place for Qi Jianyuan to dodge and evade, so he had to take the knife with the long sword in his hand.
But to Qi Jianyuan's surprise, the blow he blocked fell into the air, not only did not receive force, but also did not touch any real object.
It was not that Qi Jianyuan's move failed, but the "ghost knife" in Qi Xuansu's hand seemed to be just an illusion, and it just passed through the long sword in Qi Jianyuan's hand and slashed towards Qi Jianyuan's neck.
This knife did not stir up the slightest sound, but Qi Jianyuan felt great danger from it, as if he felt that his neck was breaking.
At this time, Qi Jianyuan held the sword with one hand, and could only block the knife with his left hand that had not held the sword, but when it came into contact with the "ghost knife", his palm suddenly felt like it was cut by a knife. The "ghost knife" turned from virtual to real, and passed by without any pause. As the blade passed by, a thin line of blood burst out of Qi Jianyuan's left hand, which looked like it had been cut off and just barely glued together.
After the "ghost knife" passed by Qi Jianyuan's left hand, it slashed Qi Jianyuan's neck fiercely. A deep blood mark quickly extended on Qi Jianyuan's neck as the blade penetrated, and blood splattered everywhere.