Chapter 482: The Magical Use of Tai Chi Sword

"Hiding the sword qi behind me!"
Yijian was severely injured by Song Yuanqiao Feng Yang, his body slowly fell to the ground, a little bit of blood spurted from his mouth.
With a trace of jealousy in his eyes, he looked at the elegant Song Yuanqiao in the sky with a sword in one hand.
The moment Song Yuanqiao took out his sword, although Feng Yang sensed a strong crisis, he did not know where the danger came from. Perhaps it was because Song Yuanqiao's sword was so well hidden!
And below it was the weak part of Feng Yang's body, which was torn by sword energy and suffered serious internal injuries.
"Hiding the sword qi behind you! What a clever!"
Chifeng couldn't help but sighed. In the cognition of normal people, all the sword energy can basically only fly out from the front, and it was the first time he saw the swift sword energy hiding behind him out of thin air. .
"How come you have never seen this kind of swordsmanship? Where did this person run from?"
Long Fei also looked at Song Yuanqiao with trepidation. It was rare to see anyone who could kill the wind with one stroke.
The people of Tianluo Continent have naturally never seen Taiji swordsmanship, which is why they are curious about Song Yuanqiao's swordsmanship so mysterious.
Tai Chi swordsmanship uses the sword in the hand as a weapon. The sword can be removed from the hand, allowing it to shrink easily.
The Tai Chi sword brings together the qi of yin and yang. It is light and soft, continuous, with emphasis on gravity, and graceful and unrestrained.
Song Yuanqiao used the weight of Yang Qi to condense his sword aura, hiding the thick sword aura behind him, and then possessing the feminine aura, quickly approaching Fengyang to cover up the sword aura.
Song Yuanqiao, possessed by the feminine aura, was much faster than the sword aura formed by the thick heavy Yang Qi, allowing him to perfectly hide the Yang sword aura behind him.
When he was close enough to Feng Yang, the sword energy of Yang behind him also approached Feng Yang. At this time, he flashed past, killing Feng Yang unexpectedly.
"Tai Chi swordsmanship, I didn't expect to have such a magical effect. When it comes to Tianluo Continent, everything is really changeable!"
Seeing Song Yuanqiao's exquisite swordsmanship, Xiao Chen couldn't help sighing. It is indeed the Tianluo Continent whose martial arts level far surpasses the martial arts world. Even the sword moves have undergone such a big change.
After the blow was successful, Song Yuanqiao didn't intend to let the opponent take a breath. He swung a huge light blue sword air at Feng Yang who was breathing on the ground.
The sword qi spiraled upwards, and the twisted air current formed a spectacular wind dragon, blasting towards the opponent.
"Hmph, I will let you know now, even if I am injured! I can easily kill you!"
"Blood Eagle Sky Slash!"
Feng Yang sneered, and the long sword in his hand aimed at Song Yuanqiao in the air to draw three streams of light, and he swung out three swords in a row, very dazzling.
These three sword auras are up and down, the upper two sword auras are like the wings of an eagle, and the lower sword aura is the eagle's claws, rushing towards the wind dragon.
The Fenglong condensed from Song Yuanqiao's sword qi was instantly broken into three pieces under the impact of the eagle condensed by Feng Yang, turned into air and pure zhenqi scattered.
"The Second Rank Wuwang is complete, this person should not be underestimated!"
Song Yuanqiao himself was also the Second Rank Martial King Consummation. He couldn't be more familiar with Feng Yang's aura. He didn't dare to neglect at the moment, his figure swiftly moved, and he rushed towards Feng Yang.
"I really didn't expect that this Song Yuanqiao would have such a cultivation level, and there would be a Second Rank Martial King to Consummation!"
Chifeng is also a strong master of Wuwang Consummation, and he is also clear about the division of Wuwang Consummation.
As for the others, they just felt that the strength of the two people who were fighting is simply earth-shattering.
"dead!"
Feng Yang gave a grinning laugh, and the blood-red infuriating eagle flew out of the body and rushed straight into the sky.
Puff!
The afterimage of Zhen Qi was torn apart, and Song Yuanqiao's real body was less than ten meters away from Feng Yang.
"Yunjian!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Song Yuanqiao's figure abruptly stabilized, holding a sword in both hands, cutting out from top to bottom.
call out!
The light blue sword energy flickered, and a light blue line was drawn in the void, extending straight toward the wind.
"So fast!"
Feng Yang was shocked. This is not the first time that he has seen such a fast sword qi, but Song Yuanqiao's swing of this sword qi obviously looks slow, but he came to him in the blink of an eye.
This was the first time he saw this strange phenomenon, and it was obviously too late to avoid it.
Feng Yang roared, he also held the sword tightly in both hands, and then cut out with a sword.
boom!
The two swords touched each other, and a terrible shock wave broke out in an instant, and several deep pits suddenly appeared on the surrounding mountain walls. The edges of the pits were spider-web-like sword marks.
Feng Yang's body on the ground was shaken by the shock wave, his face paler.
His original handsome face was now hideous and terrifying, completely losing his demeanor.
Song Yuanqiao watched Feng Yang unscathed from the sky, with silence in his eyes.
"Oh my God, Feng Yang actually fell in love."
"Who is this person? Could it be that he is one of the top ten masters, otherwise how could he be so strong?"
...
Song Yuanqiao had the upper hand, making everyone who watched the game exclaimed, and Feng Yang's expression became more gloomy.
"Very well, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be the Second Rank Martial King Consummation, but no matter what you can do to reach the sky, you can't escape death today."
Feng Yang was indeed surprised. Although he was injured by Song Yuanqiao's hidden sword qi before, his combat effectiveness had not diminished much, at least around 80%.
With his 80% strength, he is not afraid of any Second Rank Martial King's consummation, he has the strength to leapfrog.
But now he understands that the middle-aged man in front of him is also the kind of kendo master who can leapfrog and challenge him, and cannot be compared with other warriors.
boom!
He stepped on the ground and opened his mouth. Feng Yang stared at Song Yuanqiao as if he was watching a dead person. He held the sword with both hands and thrust into the ground fiercely!
"The sword is soaring!"
"Danger!"
The moment Feng Yang's long sword was inserted into the ground, Song Yuanqiao felt that a majestic and fierce sword aura was brewing under the ground.
Once this sword aura broke out, it would be enough to cut him into pieces, without any fluke.
Song Yuanqiao's figure flickered again and again, and three infuriating shadows suddenly separated.
In an instant!
The earth cracked abruptly, and blood-colored beams of light several meters thick broke out of the ground! Easily penetrated the body of the afterimage of Zhen Qi, chasing the true body of Song Yuanqiao without any regularity.
However, with Ti Yunzong's flexible dodge, Song Yuanqiao dodged the past several times without danger.
"Damn it, what kind of stamina is this, it can be transferred to any position in an instant, and then avoid the position of the explosion of sword energy?"
Feng Yang opened his eyes wide, he couldn't hide himself with this sword, thinking that Song Yuanqiao would definitely not be able to hide it either.
But this weird Ti Yunzong once again caused him to eat the turtle, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
The true energy flowed like water. At this time, Feng Yang gritted his teeth fiercely, poured half of the true energy into the sword, and then rushed towards the ground.
Boom!
A blood-colored beam of light with a thickness of more than 20 meters, covering the escape range of Song Yuan Bridge, rose into the sky.