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Chapter 1420: The Immortal Poet's Sword and Blade

When the Mo Jian and Bing Shi collided——

Baili Letong rushed down, his feet crushing the three-foot black ice again, and his phoenix-patterned robe fluttered in the strong wind!

She did not avoid or retreat, but opened her arms to face the torrent of swords and knives, and her shoulder blades made crisp sounds like the roar of a tiger or a dragon!

Nine streaks of red-gold blood rose from its back and condensed into the shadow of a three-legged sky-splitting beast in mid-air, which resisted the icy spirit of the Li Palace that froze time and space in Xue Wuxia's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"!

"This combined attack can indeed cause heavy damage to a warrior of the first level of Immortal Realm."

Qin Fan, who was watching the battle, had the most say in this. Even Feng Mo, who was fighting fiercely in the Demonic Wind Cave, did not reach this level at his peak combat intensity.

Perhaps because he regarded his opponent as a stepping stone to break through the immortal realm, he never used any moves that truly required his life.

This move, which was derived by Yue Piaoling and reappeared in Xue Wuxia and Feng Mo, "The ten directions are boundless, the sunset has a master throughout the ages, the immortal poet is invincible, and the sword will never return" can be regarded as an ultimate killing move that can threaten the warriors of the first level of immortality.

But Yue Piaoling was facing Baili Letong.

He might be able to defeat some ordinary first-level warriors, such as You Yinghan and the Nine-tailed Demon King who were killed by Qin Fan outside the Mountain and Sea Realm. When facing strong men from the Five Directions Heavenly Court, he can also rely on the power of this move to suppress them temporarily and cause some serious damage to them.

This is already an amazing achievement.

However, the one he is facing now is also a genius confirmed by all the worlds, who is even stronger than the one on the Potential Dragon List and is ranked fourth on the Prodigy List.

Although after Qin Fan learned the relevant information, he confirmed that this list was not ranked only according to strength. There were many factors to consider, and there were even extremely unreasonable factors such as background.

But can we ignore the fact that Baili Letong's fighting power is also far superior to that of people in the same realm?

A genius can defeat his opponent when the difference between them is one small realm, and a prodigy can defeat his opponent when the difference between them is one big realm.

But this is based on the premise that the target of the battle is a mediocre person in the same realm.

Although these mediocre people were also called geniuses in several realms long, long ago.

But the martial arts is as cruel as the structure of a pyramid. During this period, there are countless fighters who were praised as geniuses since childhood, but after witnessing better and more outstanding peers, they truly realized their own mediocrity.

At this moment, right now, there is no doubt that Baili Letong is still at the top of the pyramid.

"Well done!"

Baili Letong was completely excited. His right fist suddenly glowed with bronze luster, and a pale yellow energy like lonely smoke in the desert burst out from between his fingers!

When Feng Mo's divine sword hit the fist, it made a roar like a meteorite falling to the ground!

The poetic scene of "Silver Saddle Shining on White Horse" flowing on the blade was swallowed up by the border fires embodied in her fist. It was the murderous rhyme of thousands of troops trampling through the endless world, and the broken flags rolled with blood rust directly corroded the core of the sword's intent!

——Barbarian Dragon’s Shattered Path·Nine Tribulations Collapse!

The Taibai Bingpo Sword Formation, which was activated by Xue Wuxia with all her strength, made a crisp sound like shattering glass under Baili Letong's left palm!

His five fingers dug into the ice crystals like dragon-catching claws, and the trajectory of a meteorite burning with red flames appeared on his palms, and he forcibly pinched the virtual image of a sword mountain into icy mist!

The drifting frost had not yet landed on the ground when it was shattered into dust by the thunder rolling in her lungs!

"Come again!"

The battle rhythm of Feng Mo, who was as graceful as the wind, became a little disordered. When Baili Letong approached, he decisively detonated the final chapter of the combination of poetry and sword "Going away without returning"!

The galactic sword energy written with Taibai's ink splashes, along with the gloomy and rhythmic march of chariots, comes rolling in!

But when he realized that he had exposed his flaw, Baili Letong suddenly tore off the hairband that bound his long hair, and his three thousand strands of black hair stood upside down due to the infusion of violent strength!

The ends of his hair actually ignited a fluid flame of dark gold and dark gray, with broken spatial cracks appearing at the core. The leaping flames were accompanied by the void echo of the clashing of swords on ancient battlefields!

"This flame." Xia Jinyu looked at Qin Fan.

"It is the Douxu Burning Evil, one of the seven true fires."

While on the way to Wanjie Tower, Qin Fan had already received some relevant science education from Fan Wanqian and Wang Teng.

The nine divine winds, the seven true fires, the six heavenly waters, and the eight spiritual soils are rare things in all the worlds, but that doesn't mean they won't be refined and controlled by others.

After all, Qin Fan and others can do it, so it is not too difficult for Baili Letong, who is ranked fourth on the Tianjiao List, to cultivate a spark from a young age.

Moreover, through the popularization of science by these two people, Qin Fan deeply realized one thing, that is, without some special means, blindly collecting true fire, divine wind and the like does not mean it is a good thing to his own strength.

For example, the degree of compatibility between Yue Piaoling and the Divine Mud of Creation is extremely high. With the help of the power of creation, he can perfectly match his third-order domain and fourth-order domain. He also fully utilizes the advantages of the terrain and performs at a level far beyond his usual level.

However, if other spiritual soils were used instead, it would not necessarily have such a significant improvement.

And if you have to distract yourself to train it, it will be a considerable expense. Even with the help of the permission system, you can clearly check your control situation.

But now, where to continuously extract this origin has become a difficult problem.

Similarly, Xue Wuxia's situation was similar. He first refined the Xuanming True Water, but did not act rashly with the mirror containing a small world of Hunyuan heavy water that he had confiscated during the war between the two worlds.

Because her control over the Xuanming True Water has not yet reached a bottleneck, it is impossible for her to continue to distract herself and focus on other things.

Qin Fan and Feng Mo, who are special cases, each have their own reasons.

The latter's awakened holy body must collect the nine divine winds in order to grow into its complete form, and its adaptability to the divine winds is completely different from that of others.

As for the former, it was the Heavenly Fire Divine Eyes taught by that mysterious powerful man.

This technique has reached the fourth level of the Saint Stage and is truly a Saint-level technique. Its characteristics have replaced part of Feng Mo's Saint Body effects. But even so, Qin Fan now feels increasingly overwhelmed by the two Fire Lords he is raising.

According to common sense, one should find the true fire, divine wind, heavenly water, and spiritual soil that best suits one, and control and refine them to the highest level, so as to maximize one's combat power.

Just like Baili Letong now.

"break!"

The right leg he kicked out with tore the folds of space, and the shadows of the nine-layered flaming peaks condensed on the tip of his toes overlapped layer by layer!

The first thing to shatter was the drunken shadow of the immortal poet in the sword energy of the Galaxy, followed by the cold light of the iron armor rolling in the chariots!

When the last layer of Bashan Yeyu's Dao rhyme was broken, Baili Letong's fist had penetrated the core of the entire combined attack technique!

——The clothes decorated with ashes, the inscription of the loser!

In the dissipated remaining light of the poetry sword, Baili Letong grabbed the ink of "The Road to Shu is Difficult" that had not yet been destroyed!

With his left hand, he carved the bloody word "destroy" in the air, and refined the icy soul condensed by "Xue Wuxia" into seven Xuanyin bone nails!

And she grabbed the god transformed by Feng Mo's sword with her right hand, then extracted the Dao pattern from his Shen Yi sword, and rubbed it into silver sand sparkling with starlight in her palm!

"Keep it as a thought."

Baili Letong casually sprinkled silver sand on the tear in the dress, and the scattered poetic scene was reorganized into the Green Lotus Sword Song Picture between the texture of the fabric!

The sword wrapped around her wrist was braided into her hair, and every time she shook her head, it brought about the sound of metal clashing!

When the last wisp of ice and fire seeped into the earth veins, three hundred trembling seal characters emerged from the ice crystals crushed by the soles of her boots - all the fragments of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" after being violently disassembled!

"too fast"

Xia Jinyu sighed.

After Baili Letong activated Douxu Fensha, the battle was defeated in one blow. The situation that was evenly matched before ended up being crushed.

At this moment, the hundred-foot-high ice monument standing in the center of the battlefield had its surface covered with honeycomb-like cracks pierced by fist marks.

In the deepest part, there is a half-burned piece of poem paper, on which one can vaguely make out the words "Jiang Ge is rugged and majestic", but the second half of the sentence "One man guards the pass" has been wiped out by the charred finger marks!

"This is."

When Xia Jinyu stepped forward to check, he was shocked to find that the direction of those cracks actually coincided with the star tracks when the fist intent faded away after he was transformed into a dragon with force. The poetic soul contained in this combined attack would be forever trapped in the broken Tao rhyme.

If they were really facing Feng Mo and Xue Wuxia, this way of handling the situation would make them develop a psychological obsession with this move, and would most likely directly destroy the move.

"Look at this young lady"

He is not as bad-tempered as he seems.

The tear in her robe already showed that she had lost in the clash of moves, which also made this seemingly carefree young lady a little annoyed.

"Do you need me to defeat it directly?"

Baili Letong pointed to Feng Mo and Xue Wuxia who were standing in front of him but their figures were becoming increasingly blurry.

But there was no response from the void.

The terrain had been changed long ago. Apart from a Hades Tower, the rest of the battlefield was covered with icebergs and snow. It seemed that Yue Piaoling had completely disappeared.

"Hey! I really hit you!"

Baili Letong raised his fist and shook it. This seemingly naughty action was a bit scary to the three people watching the fight. They had just witnessed the opponent destroying Xia Jinyu's array like a savage dragon.

Then he head-on broke through the combined attack of Feng Mo and Xue Wuxia.

This is blessed by the geographical advantage of the divine mud of creation, and it almost perfectly presents the wind, flowers, snow and rain of the same realm.

The fact that the battle has reached this point undoubtedly shows how worthy Yue Piaoling's inclusion on the list is.

Now, let's just quit while we're ahead.

This is what Xia Jinyu and Zhang Wuji thought.

Qin Fan, on the other hand, had a slightly weird look on his face.

Then when Baili Letong was about to punch again, the figure of 'Hua Lianxing' suddenly appeared in front of him. It was strange that he wanted to take the punch on purpose. To be honest, it was also with the help of 'Hua Lianxing' that Feng Mo, who had not yet prepared for a combined attack, perfectly avoided the fatal punch that could be caused by his own flaw.

Now, it seems like he wants to return the fist.

boom!

As expected, the 'Hua Lian Star' that was shattered was completely scattered. The god that was sculpted from the divine mud of creation and endowed by Yue Piao Ling with the power of his domain was completely shattered.

"This"

Baili Letong looked at the petals floating in his palm and the peach blossoms dancing in the sky with the invisible wind, and his expression suddenly became much more solemn.

"wrong!"

It was not the first time that she had seen this light pink flower. When she first met Hua Lianxing, she deliberately tried the other party's love letter, and in order to get away smoothly, the other party suddenly scattered into such flowers.

Originally, Baili Letong didn't take it seriously.

But, from that moment on. From that moment on.

The tips of his hair burned with the Burning Evil of Douxu again, and the surrounding space distorted, as if dozens of overlapping projections of ancient battlefields descended into the world. The souls of the dead on the battlefield who broke through reality and illusion and crossed the cycle of reincarnation turned into flaming puppets and patrolled in all directions!

Wherever they pass, traces of war will remain on the ground!

Wait until this mark spreads throughout the entire Dream Spring Abyss.

With a crisp sound, the space in front of him shattered like a mirage!

And everyone heard the fifth line of the poem.

[The wind dances tiredly, the moon is dim, the mountains and sea are far away, and I look forward to it in silence without any worries; the flowers play with shadows, the snow is clear, the rain hits the world, and the duckweed falls into the mortal world. ]

The faint ghostly aura filled the air all around, and gray mist was visible above the surging Wuli Ghost River. On a tall tower that still stood in the center, a figure in white was standing there quietly.

"Lord?!"

Xia Jinyu looked at Qin Fan standing aside, then looked at Qin Fan who was overlooking everyone at the top of Yuming Tower, his expression a little dazed.

He naturally knew what the scene just now was like. That was Qin Fan's favorite field, the second-level effect of Heaven and Earth's Sorrow, Peach Blossom Purgatory.

That is, complete control over the target.

Everything you smell, see, hear and feel is a created illusion.

The activation of this move is symbolized by an inconspicuous peach petal.

However, Yue Piao Ling performed it much more freely. He directly made the "Hua Lian Xing" scatter into peach blossoms all over the sky when it first appeared. However, this move was used not only by Baili Letong, but also by Zhang Wuji who was watching the battle and Xia Jinyu who had just arrived...

As a means of avoidance.

But I didn't expect that this was the trigger to activate the illusion.

But in the current situation, 'Hua Lianxing' appeared on the scene, thus consciously exposing the existence of the illusion.

"But why?"

Xia Jinyu was puzzled, and Zhang Wuji was also puzzled. Only Qin Fan seemed to have thought of something.

He had received a message from Hua Lianxing before and knew that the other party's holy body seemed to be related to time. Any important event that he personally came into contact with or participated in would allow him to see the short-term future direction.

So what about in battle?

Yue Piaoling's domain only weakened the opponent's fighting rules, but was not prepared to contain its key points. Judging from Yue Piaoling's combat IQ, he would never fight for a whole day and night without finding the opponent's most powerful core point.

so.

Also when Baili Letong was stunned, she vaguely found that there was a knife on her neck, a knife that showed no malice, murderous intent, or fighting intention. It was like a petal that stayed and quietly fell on her neck.

Click click click click——

The space around it began to shatter, accompanied by the last poem.

[The falling stars and frost return to the night in mourning. Thousands of pride are as bright as the moon, and the moon shines in the sky! Turn into silence, fall into the world of mortals, everything looks like suffering, the lonely rain is falling! 】

A figure seemed to walk into reality from an isolated world. His right hand was holding the handle of the knife, and his smiling eyes were looking at her quietly. (End of this chapter)