Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Beili Dynasty Sihuai City.

Lei Wujie looked up at the sky in a dilapidated courtyard, wondering what he was thinking.

"Since I have been in the rivers and lakes, no matter whether it is the masters of the Demon Cult such as Baifaxian and Ziyihou, or the court masters such as Xuanfei Niangniang and Jinwei, I can easily defeat them."

"But this time it's different. Peerless City likes to bully the few with the most, and will do whatever it takes as long as it can win."

"Moreover, Xiao Chong will never sit back and watch his influence in Wushuang City be wiped out by us. He will definitely send Yan Zhantian and other experts to help."

"If you can realize some new tricks before entering the city, your chances of winning will be even higher."

Looking at the red flowers on the tree in the garden, the picture in my eyes gradually changed.

He suddenly appeared in a place called Shanglin Tiangong, Master Helian Xiyue and a man named Xie Kanhua were teaming up to deal with a white-haired man.

"Strange, why can't I move at all?" Lei Wujie was about to step forward to help, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Use all your strength, let me see your true strength." The white-haired man shouted excitedly.

"Okay! The spring breeze is triumphant!" Helian Xiyue's whole body circulated with true qi, and a gust of wind that destroyed the heaven and earth threw the entire Shanglin Tiangong upside down.

And Xie Kanhua's feet showed a lotus imprint, and a flash came to the side of the white-haired man, stabbing out with an ordinary sword.

"Could this be Xie Kanhua's unique skill - seeing flowers in the fog?" Lei Wujie asked curiously.

"What a bad sword move." The white-haired man snorted disdainfully, concentrated his true energy on his fingers, and pointed at Xie Kanhua's sword, instantly defeating his sword power.

Lei Wujie is also someone who has watched the anime "Jun Youyun", so he recognized Bai Jile's fairy guide at a glance.

"My God, the gods are fighting."

"Xiaojie, it's time for us to go." A soft female voice sounded, and the scene before Lei Wujie's eyes suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the overwhelmed woman in red in front of him, Lei Wujie couldn't help but rubbed his eyes:
"Sister Xue, it's dusk now, don't be so anxious to hurry?"

The woman in red is named Jimo Huaxue, and she stretched out her slender fingers to point to the sun in the east.

"Are you sure this is dusk?"

"What?" Lei Wujie looked embarrassed, could it be that he was dreaming just now, and slept here all of a sudden from yesterday evening to now?

But when he thought of the strange dream just now, Lei Wujie closed his eyes, pulled out the Shuihan Sword from his waist and waved it, a lotus mark appeared on the ground.

"How to make a move to bring out the greatest power of seeing flowers in the fog?"

"What is there to study about looking at flowers in the fog?" Jimo Huaxue lowered his head helplessly, "Is there any technique that is not more powerful than your traversing all directions and fire element yin and yang spells?"

"Brother Xie's sword intent is alright, the others are not as good as you."

"So I'm so powerful." Hearing the praise from the Sword Immortal level, Lei Wujie proudly raised his head, and immediately became smug.

"By the way, what does elder sister Xue think of Bai Jile's fairy guiding the way?"

He is about to go to Wushuang City to ask swords, and the fastest way for him to improve his strength is to develop some new tricks.

"The moves are scary, and the people are even scarier." Jimo Huaxue's expression gradually became serious.

"But if you want to learn this trick, it's useless to ask me."

"Then who should I ask?"

"Of course I'm asking Bai Jile himself."

Lei Wujie was at a loss for words immediately, not everyone in "Jun Youyun" is like you and Shizun, who have the opportunity to drink from the fountain of immortality.

And even if Bai Jile is still alive, even if I see him, with his villainous character, it's fine if he doesn't kill me.

After getting rid of distracting thoughts, Lei Wujie and others continued to move forward, and soon reached the last checkpoint in Wushuang City.

Unlike the previous levels where there were a large number of guards, here are only four young swordsmen and one old elder.

"People of Xueyue City, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The old man stroked his beard, his eyes were unclear.

But Lei Wujie felt a strong killing intent from him, it seemed that this person really wanted to die.

So he took a step forward and pointed at the old man: "Give me your name, and my subordinates will not kill the unknown."

"Great elder of the lecture hall, Jianshanyue!" The old man showed his ancient Qingming sword and introduced it proudly.

Lei Wujie nodded secretly. This person appeared in "The Legend of the Dark River". The four young swordsmen next to him should be the four swords of light, heavy, urgent, and suffering.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, these five scumbags will be handed over to me." Lei Wujie pointed in the direction of the city gate.

"What an arrogant tone, Luo Ge, Jia Zhou, Xiu Ru, Ye Wuxiu, you go up and kill him."

Jian Shanyue saw that Lei Wujie didn't show his cultivation, and he was only about 16 years old. He must be at the Vajra Ordinary Realm at most, so he couldn't bear to do it himself.

Luo Ge was the most impatient, he rode his horse and rushed forward first, and stabbed Lei Wujie with a sword aggressively, but was easily held by the latter's two fingers.

Soon, a blast of frost completely covered Luo Ge's sword, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword and dismounted, but there was still a biting chill in his hand.

"Although you shot hastily, you escaped pretty quickly." Lei Wujie hugged his hands and laughed.

"Presumably Xiao Se will appreciate you very much, why don't you go and worship him as your teacher."

"Fuck, what kind of onion is Xiao Se!" Luo Ge seemed to have been greatly insulted, and suddenly spit on the ground.

Suddenly a spear shot straight at his forehead, Ye Wuxiu and Jia Zhou's swords came out together to block the attack.

"Silver Moon Spear, cry heartbroken. Are you the daughter of the Spear Fairy?" Luo Ge said in surprise.

"Hmph, you just scolded my Xiao Se, I have to make you pay the price." Sikong Qianluo raised his spear, his eyes were piercing.

Then he turned around and shouted to Su Muyu: "Brother Yu, you enter the city first, and leave the rest to us."

Su Muyu hesitated at first, but Jimo Huaxue behind him suddenly smiled and said:

"Don't worry, these little things are not the opponents of Qianluo and Wujie at all, let's enter the city first."

"At that time, there are still a few tough battles to be fought, and you have to be ready."

"If you are really worried, let me guard here." Yue Yao said suddenly.

Su Muyu nodded and entered the city with the rest of the people.

"Let's go!" Jia Zhou held a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing. Although each of his swords was not powerful, the angle of the sword was extremely tricky, and the position of the sword fell was unpredictable, making Sikong, who was originally inexperienced Qianluo, it was very difficult to parry.

Ye Wuxiu, on the other hand, wielded an epee. Each sword was simple and powerful, and several times it hit Sikong Qianluo almost unable to hold the spear in his hand.

Lei Wujie could see that the power of the light sword and heavy sword would be doubled when they complemented each other, and he was very worried about Sikong Qianluo, when he was about to go to rescue, Jian Shanyue suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The old man knows that your martial arts are extremely high, so I won't give you a chance to save this girl!"

"You're wrong." Lei Wujie shook his finger at him, "It's because I didn't give you the chance to save your apprentice."

After speaking, he turned into an afterimage of the Six Paths and went straight to Jianshan Mountain.

"Death!" Jian Shanyue waved the Qingming sword in his hand, trying to cover the six afterimages with a wide range of sword power.

But he stopped halfway through his sword swing, because he found that the six afterimages were all fake, and the real Lei Wujie had passed a hundred meters away from him.

It turns out that Lei Wujie just used the fake Phoenix Dance Liuhuan, which can create six fake figures to deceive the opponent.

"Xiu Confucianism, Luo Ge, stop him first!" Jian Shanyue was rich in experience and quickly gave instructions.

Yueyao frowned, and was about to help, but found that her internal energy seemed to be blocked by a strange force.

"Oops! Yueqing's moon worship curse, why did it happen at this time?"

On the other side, the long spear in Sikong Qianluo's hand flew out, attacking Ye Wuxiu and Jia Zhou.

"The wind stops!"

"Wind blows!"

In an instant, the wind stopped within ten feet of her body, and when she fired the gun again, the tip of the gun carried a wind of ten feet, and the wind howled!
"I've heard that the Spear Fairy's spear can absorb the wind, but my epee can break your powerless wind."

Ye Wuxiu's moves emphasize the epee without a front, and he specializes in this kind of bells and whistles.

As he slammed the epee, Sikong Qianluo's hands went numb, and the spear dropped from his hand, and even the two horses around him were shaken three feet above the ground.

Jia Zhou showed a cruel smile, and shot out the thin sword in his hand. Sikong Qianluo instinctively kicked her away with his feet, but Jia Zhou's left palm had already attacked her.

Sikong Qianluo hastily parried with his elbows, but Jia Zhou changed the direction of the attack midway, and hit her face with his palm turned outward.

"Ah~ don't hit me in the face." Sikong Qianluo subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

"Then I'll kill you!" Jia Zhou sneered, and hit Sikong Qianluo's chest with his right hand.

He used ten successes in this palm, Sikong Qianluo spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

"Sister!" Lei Wujie yelled angrily, using all his strength to fly Xiuru and Luo Ge who were blocking him.

A dodged body hugged Sikong Qianluo in his arms, hurriedly took her pulse, and after checking that the injury was not serious, he was relieved.

At this time, Yue Yao also came to them and gave Sikong Qianluo the holy medicine of healing from Tianwaitian.

"Little Jie, these two don't talk about martial arts, kill them!" Sikong Qianluo said bitterly, tugging at Lei Wujie's sleeve.

Yueyao took over Sikong Qianluo and signaled him to take action with confidence.

"Xiaojie, leave Qianluo to my care."

Lei Wujie nodded, he also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Yueyao's internal strength, but his life should not be in danger, so he planned to kill those people from Wushuang City first.

With one move of his hand, the silver moon spear flew from the ground into his hand, and the marksmanship mentioned in the earth novels in the previous life could not help appearing in his mind.

"It's an honor to have you all die by the evil spirit Li Ruohai's prairie marksmanship today."

Ye Wuxiu and Jia Zhou smiled disdainfully, and the two swords came out together, one strong and one soft, one light and one slow, taking care of each other, seemingly perfect.

When they were only ten feet away from Lei Wujie, the spear in his hand suddenly shone brightly, wrapped in terrifying flames and the power of the spring breeze, creating thousands of red spear shadows, like a prairie fire, coming from all directions. The two swept away.

Luo Ge and Xiuru saw that the two were hard to resist, so they drew their swords to help each other.

Luo Ge's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and he swung dozens of swords in an instant, while Xiuru's swordsmanship was about killing with one strike, and he seemed more hesitant when he couldn't find out the opponent's weakness.

Lei Wujie's terrifying flaming guns poured out in all directions, and where the flames spread, the flowers, plants and trees were all reduced to ashes.

Yueyao and Sikong Qianluo were amazed immediately, but they didn't expect Lei Wujie to have such a high talent in gun art.

"Daddy said that if you understand martial arts to a certain level, you can master everything in one go, and that's true." Yue Yao muttered to herself, and when she looked at Lei Wujie, her gaze was unclear.

In a blink of an eye, each of the Four Swordsmen was shot more than ten times.

Jian Shanyue knew that his four disciples would surely die if this continued, so he jumped up and waved the Qingming sword in his hand, temporarily blocking Lei Wujie's attack, and let the four of them evacuate in a hurry.

"Go back quickly and inform the old city owner."

"I said old man, what's the use of talking to four dead people?" Lei Wujie put away his spear and looked at Jian Shanyue like he was looking at a fool.

Luo Ge and the others sneered: "With our master here, do you think you can kill him?"

Before the words fell, the heads of the four of them burst like watermelons, and their deaths were horrific.

"How is that possible?" Jian Shanyue really couldn't understand why his disciple's body exploded suddenly when he was clearly not fatally injured just now?

In fact, the marksmanship that Lei Wujie used just now, with the force of twenty needles, is a tactic that specifically targets the acupoints of the human body. It is similar to the method of concentrating fighting energy in Beidou Shenquan to attack the chained acupoints of the human body, causing the enemy to burst from the inside. wonderful.

"I am going to kill you!"

Suddenly losing all the disciples who had high hopes, Jian Shanyue suddenly lost his mind, swung his long sword and drew a sharp sword energy, attacking Lei Wujie.

Facing this sword full of killing intent, Lei Wujie brandished his long spear recklessly, the shadow of the spear all over the sky devoured the sword energy, the offensive remained unabated and unpredictable, the spear continued to sweep towards Jianshan Mountain.

"What a weird marksmanship." Jian Shanyue's expression changed drastically.

He hurriedly backed away, and then the Qingming sword made a trembling sound, jumped into the air and raised the long sword above his head, holding the long sword with both hands, and began to accumulate strength.

Yueyao frowned suddenly: "This is the ultimate mountain swordsmanship!"

Lei Wujie calmly put the spear behind his back, stored all the qi machines, and also prepared a shot ready to be fired.

A moment later, Jian Shanyue's eyes flashed brightly, and he raised his sword and slashed at the top of Lei Wujie's head, with a terrifying aura of overwhelming mountains.

At this time, the spear in Lei Wujie's hand also started to move, and he drew a 360-degree circle, a three-foot-long flame revolved around the tip of the spear, and the flame kept getting longer and longer during the rotation, reaching four feet. five zhang ten zhang
"Heaven will run fiercely!"

When the momentum reached its peak, Lei Wujie let out a low cry, and pushed the spear forward violently. The domineering flame storm with bursts of thunder broke through Jianshanyue's sword in an instant, and the terrifying flame attack continued. , set Jian Shanyue on fire.

"Ah~" Jian Shanyue's screams didn't last long before they turned into ashes.

Lei Wujie looked at the lump of ashes, and said sarcastically:

"You can only see the top of the mountain in your eyes, but you can't see the sky and the earth. You are really a frog at the bottom of a well."

"But that's good too, at least it saves the cost of the coffin for Wushuang City, haha."

When he turned his head to look at Yueyao and Sikong Qianluo, he found that the mouths of the two girls were wide open, and they had an expression of disbelief.