Chapter 3005 The pinnacle battle, Dongfang retreats

Dongfang Bubai came and went freely, fighting three innate masters alone, calm and calm, like a god or a demon. Countless afterimages surrounded the three masters of Fang Zheng. If the three of them were not three talents, heaven and earth would take care of each other. , had long been defeated one by one by Dongfang Bubai. After the completion of the Sunflower Book, the speed was really too fast. All martial arts in the world are invincible, only speed cannot be broken. Dongfang Bubai took this point to the extreme, making the three masters of the righteous path very frustrated. , unable to cause any harm to Dongfang Bubai at all. From time to time, Zuo Lengchan could be heard roaring, like a trapped beast fighting.

Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai's figure sluggished and fell back, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Xiang Wentian. This Heavenly King had a thin face, suave, elegant and handsome, with wide eyes and his palms raised, standing tall. Standing still, the vitality disappeared from his body. Standing next to him was a beautiful and solemn monk. He was very young. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes were as bright as flowers. Dongfang Bubai frowned, and an extremely solemn fear flashed in his phoenix eyes. The color, thinking for a moment, said loudly.

"withdraw!"

Dongfang Bubai's approach has puzzled countless people. It is clear that the Sun and Night Sect has the upper hand, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect has been suppressed by the Sun and Moon Sect. The masters of the other four major sword sects, everyone Injured and in a state of embarrassment, this was mainly because Dongfang Bubai held back the three masters of the Righteous Path and gained the initiative in one fell swoop.

Now that the situation is just right, Dongfang Bubai has issued an order to retreat. Although others do not understand, they do not dare to violate the majesty of this god-like and demonic leader. The Sun and Moon God Sect is different from the righteous sects. The weak eat the strong and the strong are respected. Dongfang Bubai showed his invincible style, and naturally won the recognition and awe of the congregation.

The masters of the Sun Moon God Sect retreated one after another, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect did not dare to pursue them. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Most of them had blood stains on their bodies. It was obvious that they had just been in a hard battle.

The three masters also looked at Dongfang Bubai with confusion. They did not understand why Dongfang Bubai did this. The three of them were obviously in a decline and did not gain any upper hand. Dongfang Bubai only had to drag on, and the Five Mountains Sword The faction was bound to be severely damaged, but the leader of the Demon Cult chose to retreat. Could it be that Dongfang Bubai's true energy was insufficient and his internal energy was excessively consumed, so he had to retreat.

He thought so in his heart, but even Zuo Lengchan did not dare to try to fight Dongfang Bubai again. At the innate realm, even if the true energy is excessively depleted for a while, it is extremely easy to recover. Coupled with Dongfang Bubai's ghostly speed, no one can Without belief, Dongfang Invincible can be left behind. In this case, why bother adding extraneous matters.

Ji Boyi's eyes were clear and bright, like a mountain stream, gurgling, quiet, peaceful, soft and gentle. He nodded gently to Dongfang Bubai, smiled lightly, and then withdrew to his camp.

Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his phoenix eyes. She didn't expect that the little monk Zhenjue had also come. If he hadn't revealed a trace of his breath when he made a move, she wouldn't have noticed it. She was confused in her heart, why Zhenjue? The monk has never taken action against him, so the Sun Moon God Sect will inevitably be defeated.

Tong Baixiong came to Dongfang Bubai with a respectful expression and said in awe.

"Leader, the brothers have withdrawn, what should we do now?"

Dongfang Bubai withdrew his gaze, his eyes were extremely sharp, he looked at Master Fang Zheng and the three of them, and said in a deep voice.

"Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Zuo Lengchan, I count you lucky today, I will spare your life!"

"Let's withdraw!"

Having said that, Dongfang Bubai's figure disappeared from the place like an afterimage. The ghostly speed made the masters of the right path dare not move rashly. They watched her in awe as she disappeared on the Fengchan platform, followed closely by the followers of the Sun Moon God Sect. Afterwards, no one from the Wuyue Sword Sect dared to pursue him.

Dongfang Bubai was like lightning. He turned around and looked at the beautiful little monk again. His heart was throbbing. His eyes were complicated and profound. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Amitabha, benefactor, have a good journey!"

A soft and clear voice sounded in Dongfang Bubai's ears, like morning bells and evening drums, which made people enlightened and enlightened, and wisdom suddenly emerged. Dongfang Bubai's figure stagnated slightly, and then disappeared on Songshan Mountain.

This battle between good and evil ended at the beginning. The Sun Moon God Sect fought alone against the righteous sect and gained the upper hand. The leader Dongfang Bubai single-handedly suppressed the three masters of the righteous path. His style was unparalleled and he looked down on the world. He was known as the best master in the world and was the most powerful one in the world. , which made the Sun-Moon God Sect become more famous and expand continuously. Monsters, ghosts, snake gods, and left-wing sects all joined the Sun-Moon God Sect one after another. Their strength expanded crazily. The Five Mountains Sword Sect was retreating steadily and could only take a defensive position and was suppressed.

What is strange is that after the battle of Dongfang Bubai, he seldom showed up. He retreated in the back mountain of Heimu Cliff every day and paid little attention to the religious affairs. The elders of the Sun Moon God Sect co-managed the affairs of the sect, but let the Zhengdao sect secretly Breathed a sigh of relief.

After the battle at Fengchantai, the good and the devil, who had been relatively restrained at first, were at odds with each other. In the next five years, they fought openly and secretly, and assassinations and ambushes occurred one after another. It also plunged the entire world into the most turbulent moment in a century. The entire world was trembling under the demonic power of the Sun and Moon God Sect. A total of seventeen sects, large and small, were wiped out by the Sun and Moon God Sect.

"Zhengzhengzhengzheng!"

The exciting music of the piano echoed on the back cliff of Songshan Mountain, and there was silence between heaven and earth. Ji Boyi sat on the edge of the cliff, his hands floating rapidly, the strings of the piano were flicking, the music of the piano was like the sound of gold and iron, clanking, and a sharp momentum rose from the ground. , dispersed the clouds in the sky, revealing the bright moon. The silver light poured down like a gauze and draped over Ji Boyi's body, making the beautiful and feminine little monk look colder and colder, like a peerless beauty. The country is beautiful and independent.

Opposite Ji Boyi, a figure stood proudly, with his right hand behind his back and his back straight. His whole body was as powerful as a rainbow and his sharp edge was strong. His eyes were slightly narrowed, showing a bit of intoxication. He listened quietly to Ji Boyi. As he played the heavenly sound, a fighting spirit in his heart continued to accumulate, reaching its peak.

Dongfang Bubai stared at the Zhenjue monk whom she couldn't see through. He let out a clear whistle, penetrated the cracked gold stone, raised his right hand, and an embroidery needle as thin as an ox hair appeared between his two fingers, on top of the embroidery needle. Adhering to the true energy, it is condensed and domineering, sharper than thousands of long swords, and its figure is like a ghost. It appears in front of Ji Boyi in an instant, and the shining needle point goes straight towards Ji Boyi's eyes, cruel and ruthless , extremely cruel.

Seeing this, Ji Boyi raised his brows slightly. A bright moon seemed to rise in his eyes, cold and holy. He put more force on his fingers. With a bang, a string broke. The hairspring was like a sword, twisting and changing, with tricky angles and sharp edges. Unparalleled, thrust towards the undefeated east.

When the slender strings came to Dongfang Bubai's face, they burst into bright light, like the sharpest sword blade. Dongfang Bubai's slightly silhouetted figure in Shandong Province fell back. After all, the embroidery needle was too short and had not yet reached the peak. In front of Ji Boyi's eyes, she would be cut in half by the string in front of her.

The strings cut through the void, and an invisible force shot into the rock, splitting it into two halves silently. Such sharp sword energy made people sweat and feel awe in their hearts.

"What a move to turn a string into a sword. You are my real opponent!"

A red light flashed in the eyes of Dongfang Bubai Danfeng, and a shadow of the big sun emerged from behind her. The domineering and hot sunflower energy surged, making the surrounding air temperature rise a lot, as if entering the dog days of summer, a heat wave Rolling, spreading, rushing towards Ji Game.

When the level of cultivation reached the level of Ji Yi and Dongfang Bubai, they were immune to cold and heat, and could see at night as if they were day. They had initially transcended the characteristics of mortals, and would be considered by ignorant people to be immortals and demons.

Dongfang Bubai used all his strength to activate the Sunflower Book in his body. After the battle at the Fengchan Platform, her cultivation has further improved. The Sunflower Book has reached perfection, and she has understood the martial arts principles of the transformation of gods and humans, and the growth of all things. Her body is like the sun, domineering and majestic. Countless afterimages filled the void, making it impossible to tell where her real body was. These afterimages rushed towards Ji Boyi one after another, surrounding her from front to back, left and right, and constantly attacking.

Ji Boyi's face was calm and emotionless, and with his fingers exerting force, the remaining six strings broke at the same time. The seven strings shot out like lightning, constantly changing their positions in mid-air, like dragons and snakes swimming, changing at least hundreds of times in the air, and the strands of white light looked like a dream under the moonlight.

Dongfang Bubai felt that no matter how he dodged, he was stuck in this set of swordsmanship, as if he could not escape being stabbed after all.

"The thirteen movements of the ever-changing clouds and mist of the Hengshan Sect!"

As the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai has fought against the Five Mountains Sword Sect no less than dozens of times. Naturally, he is very familiar with the martial arts of the Five Mountains Sword School, and he recognized the swordsmanship performed by Ji Boyi at a glance.

The thirteen movements of the Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mist are ever-changing and dazzling. This martial art was created by a senior master of the Hengshan School and is one of the three unique skills of the Hengshan School. This expert makes a living by performing tricks in the arena, and actually incorporates the ability of jugglers into martial arts. His transformations are weird, as fast as lightning, and like dreams, making it difficult for people to guard against.

There was a hint of admiration in Dongfang Bubai Danfeng's eyes. She had also seen the leader of the Hengshan Sect, Mo Da, use this set of swordsmanship. Although it had numerous changes, was as fast as lightning, and was sharp, it was definitely not as good as Ji Boyi's. The swordsmanship was innovated in the hands of Ji Boyi, and one step further, the seven strings transformed into seven top swordsmen. Each swordsman displayed exquisite swordsmanship, forming a Big Dipper formation, constantly resisting the enemy. The undefeated siege of the East.

Dongfang Bubai and Ji Boyi were like monsters. One person transformed into multiple people and kept attacking each other. For a moment, it was hard to tell the difference. If an outsider saw this scene, they would be stunned and give up martial arts training completely. read.

Because even if ordinary people have practiced martial arts for hundreds of years, they will never reach such a level. This is the gap between geniuses and mortals, like a natural chasm that cannot be crossed.

Ji Boyi saw that the thirteen movements of the ever-changing clouds and mist could not stop Dongfang Bubai. The movements in his hands changed again. The strings swam, merged quickly, and then exploded suddenly, like starlight exploding, covering Dongfang Bubai's chest. There are seven major acupoints in the middle, Shenzang, Lingxu, Shenfeng, Corridor, Youmen, and Tonggu. No matter where Dongfang Bubai dodges, there will always be one acupoint that will be stabbed by the string.

"The seven stars of the Taishan sect fell into the sky."

The look of amazement in Dongfang Bubai's eyes became more and more obvious, but at this time, he still focused on breaking moves. The embroidery needle in his hand vibrated at the first moment. Amidst the buzzing sound, a cold light flashed, and with this move, seven stars fell into the sky. Broken by her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Boyi's sword moves changed again. From the floating appearance just now, they became serious and serious, like spears and halberds. The battlefield was crisscrossed. It was the Seventeen Fast and Slow Sword Techniques of the Songshan Sect. The first time he used the sword, Dongfang Bubai dared to conclude that this was already the pinnacle of Songshan's swordsmanship. Even Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship was far inferior to Ji Boyi's.

Eternal dragons, emerald greens, Yujing Tianchi, Tianwai Jade Dragon, straight to the point, Wan Yue Chaozong... Every move is like fighting for one's life on the battlefield. The Songshan swordsmanship is used in the hands of Ji Boyi, and the domineering force forces the undefeated capital of the East. He kept dodging and retreating, and in the blink of an eye he was out of the attack range. He stopped and concentrated, his brows furrowed, his expression solemn, his pretty face full of fear and contentment.

Dongfang Bubai has felt a sense of emptiness since he fought against the three great masters of the Righteous Path alone. Being invincible is the most lonely thing. This is why Dugu Qiubai lives in seclusion in the mountains and becomes friends with Diao. Today she once again set foot on the Songshan Shaolin Temple to pray for The only thing he wants is to fight Ji Yi and find an opponent.

Dongfang Bubai's figure shot out again, with thousands of incarnations, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the real, and the sharp and unparalleled power shrouded Ji Boyi. In a split second, Dongfang Bubai used an embroidery needle to stab out thirteen swords. Each sword is exquisite to the extreme, with tricky angles and sharp sword energy. It can easily kill a first-class master. This kind of strength is worthy of being hailed as the best master in the world, and it can make the masters of the right way surrender.

Seeing this, Ji Boyi smiled slightly. It's hard to find a good friend in the mountains and rivers. The movements of his hands were not hurried or slow. When he retracted his left hand, the string tightened, like a flower in bud, and like the vast sky, covering everything. . The thirteen swords thrust out by Dongfang Bubai with all his strength were melted away by the soft and invisible strings like a mud cow entering the sea.

"The Ten Thousand Flowers Sword of the Hengshan Sect."

In this short period of time, Ji Boyi displayed the exquisite swordsmanship of the four major sword sects one by one. Even the leaders of the four major sword sects would feel ashamed when they saw it. The other party actually understood his own unique swordsmanship. It is more profound than oneself, and even introduces the old and brings out the new, pushing it to a higher level.

After Ji Boyi defused Dongfang Bubai's attack, he once again displayed the swordsmanship of the Huashan School, Xiyi swordsmanship, strings and hairsprings. The sword light shone on the high cliff, the cold light was like lightning, and the sword energy roared like thunder. It burst out, approaching Dongfang Bubai, and at the same time, the cold light was swallowed up, and the breath was all gone.

The language of Xi Yi comes from "Laozi", and it is called Yi when it is ignored and not known, and it is called Xi when it is heard but not known. This set of Xiyi swordsmanship of the Huashan School is mysterious and mysterious, with a series of moves. The sword is as fast as lightning. It can kill people silently. When practiced to a high level, the sword moves can be used without being seen or heard. Wen, it is really a set of extremely profound and exquisite swordsmanship.

This set of Xiyi swordsmanship is displayed in the hands of Ji Boyi. It is complex and dense, like lightning and mist. There are dozens of variations in each move. The moves are all so wonderful that it is difficult to guess, and they coincide with the true meaning of Taoism. This It is already at the peak of swordsmanship and the highest level of swordsmanship.

Ji Boyi's heart is like a deep lake, with no waves. Only the faint sword intention flows in his heart. He uses the string of the piano as a sword in his hand. Looking from a distance, on the high cliff, there is a faint green light shrouded in it, as invisible as clouds and mist. Like a thunderbolt gathering its wrath, it is like a river and sea condensing clear light.

Dongfang Bubai's heart is as bright as the sun, all distracting thoughts are refined, he does not stir up dust, his wisdom is clear, and his spiritual awareness is sharp. The embroidery needle in his hand continuously performs wonderful moves, whether shooting or stabbing. He responds skillfully and resists the Xiyi swordsmanship one by one. down.

Dongfang Bubai opened her lips slightly, her breath was like orchid, and the light fragrance filled the air. She exhaled a breath of white breath at Ji Boyi, and the breath was like an arrow, shooting towards Ji Boyi's face. This move was really unexpected, and no one could have expected it. It can be like this.

Ji Boyi tilted his head slightly, and the air arrow crossed the tip of his nose and shot into the rock. The white air breathed out by Dongfang Bubai was actually more powerful than the real arrow.

Ji Boyi plucked the strings with his fingers, and the hairspring twisted, dragging Dongfang Bubai. He raised the tail finger of his left hand slightly, and an invisible sword energy shot out silently, instantly slicing through Dongfang Bubai's robe.

"Tear!"

Dongfang Bubai stepped back and opened a distance of ten feet again. A trace of surprise flashed in a pair of red phoenix eyes. Looking down, a section of clothes was cut off and fell on the cliff. She missed the move and lost. .

"I am defeated this time!"

Dongfang Bubai said calmly, there was no trace of dejection on his face, his pair of red phoenix eyes became brighter and brighter, and the feeling of loneliness in her heart quietly dissipated. There was no dejection of failure in her heart, but more of the fighting spirit that her opponent could not find, and her blood was boiling. , the fighting spirit became more and more fierce, and his eyes were burning and extremely hot.

"I will go back to Heimu Cliff to retreat again, to deduce the Sunflower Book, to bring it to a higher level and to break through the innate realm. Then I will come to learn the clever tricks and decide the winner with you!"

After this battle, Dongfang Bubai could vaguely see the higher realm of the Sunflower Book in his heart. This was a true mystery that even the creator of the Sunflower Book had never understood. It was so fascinating that Dongfang Bubai was so intoxicated that he couldn't wait to go back to practice in seclusion. , step into it.

"Master Dongfang, the young monk is always waiting for you!"

Ji Boyi took his hands off the strings, clasped his hands together, smiled brightly, and said extremely kindly.

Dongfang Bubai felt strange in her heart. For some reason, this little monk from Zhenjue had a very kind attitude towards her. He did not face the hostility of the demon sect leader. She even felt a faint sense of closeness in her heart, which she had never experienced before. The feeling made her frown slightly, not knowing how to deal with it.

"The green mountains will not change, but the green water will always flow!"

Dongfang Bubai's body flashed, leaped off the cliff, and disappeared into the forest like a ghost. For some reason, it gave people the feeling of running away in panic, as if something had happened that made her feel afraid.

Recently, a major event occurred in the world. Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan faction wanted to prepare a golden basin to wash his hands, which attracted countless people from the martial arts world to gather in Hengyang City to witness this grand event.

Liu Zhengfeng is the face of the Hengshan Sect and is responsible for the sect affairs of the Hengshan Sect. He has superb swordsmanship and extremely strong cultivation. He is definitely the best among the first-class masters. Some people even say that his swordsmanship has surpassed that of the head of the Hengshan Sect. Mo Da, which shows his high status and prestige in the world. How can people not be curious that such a big man suddenly wants to wash his hands in a golden basin?

Hengyang City was crowded with people. Ji Boyi looked around and saw a large number of Jianghu people walking among them carrying knives and swords, and secretly sighed in his heart.

"The movement of Liu Zhengfeng washing his hands in the golden basin is really quite big. People from all the martial arts circles gathered here. It can be regarded as a grand event in the martial arts world."