Chapter 3007 Peak Battle, East Retreats

Dongfang Bubai came and went freely, fighting three innate masters alone, calm and composed, like a god or a demon. Countless afterimages surrounded Master Fangzheng and the other two. If the three had not stood in the three positions, and the heaven, earth and man had not taken care of each other, they would have been defeated one by one by Dongfang Bubai. The speed of the Sunflower Manual after its completion was too fast. The martial arts in the world are indestructible, but speed is indestructible. Dongfang Bubai played this point to the extreme, making the three masters of the righteous path very frustrated. They could not 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 body stagnated slightly, and he retreated. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Xiang Wentian. This king of heaven had a thin face, was suave, elegant and handsome, his eyes were wide open, his palms were raised, and he stood still. The vitality on his body dissipated. Next to him stood a beautiful and solemn monk, who was very young, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, shining like flowers, which made Dongfang Bubai frown. An extremely solemn fear flashed in his phoenix eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said loudly.

"Retreat!"

Dongfang Bubai's actions puzzled countless people. It was obvious that the Day and Night Sect had already gained the upper hand, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect was suppressed by the Sun and Moon Sect. The masters of the other four major sword sects were all injured and embarrassed. This was mainly because Dongfang Bubai held back the three masters of the righteous path and gained the initiative in one fell swoop.

Now the situation is just right, but Dongfang Bubai issued an order to retreat. Although others did not understand, they did not dare to violate the majesty of this god-like and devil-like leader. The Sun and Moon Sect is different from the righteous sects. The strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected. Dongfang Bubai showed his invincible style, and naturally won the recognition and awe of the followers.

The masters of the Sun and Moon 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 on their bodies, and it was obvious that they had just been caught in a bitter battle.

The three masters also looked at Dongfang Bubai in confusion. They did not understand why Dongfang Bubai did this. The three of them were obviously in a state of decline and did not have any advantage. As long as Dongfang Bubai dragged on, the Five Mountains Sword Sect would inevitably be severely damaged. However, this demon sect leader chose to retreat. Could it be that Dongfang Bubai was not in good spirits and his internal strength was consumed too much, so he had to retreat.

Thinking so in his heart, even Zuo Lengchan did not dare to try to fight Dongfang Bubai again. When he reached the Xiantian realm, even if his true energy was temporarily over-consumed, it would be extremely easy to recover. In addition, Dongfang Bubai's ghostly speed made no one believe that he could keep Dongfang Bubai. In this case, why bother to make trouble?

Ji Boyi's eyes were clear and bright, like a stream in the mountains, gurgling, quiet and peaceful, gentle and warm. He nodded gently to Dongfang Bubai, smiled faintly, and then withdrew to his own camp.

Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her phoenix eyes. She did not expect that the little monk Zhenjue would also come. If he had not revealed a trace of breath when he took action, she would not have noticed it. She wondered in her heart why the monk Zhenjue had not attacked her. In this way, the Sun and Moon Divine Sect would have to retreat.

Tong Baixiong came to Dongfang Bubai and said respectfully and in awe.

"Master, the brothers have all withdrawn. What should we do now?"

Dongfang Bubai retracted his gaze, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he looked at Master Fangzheng and the other two, and said in a deep voice.

"Fangzheng, Chongxu, Zuo Lengchan, you are lucky today, I will spare your lives!"

"We will withdraw!"

After that, Dongfang Bubai's figure disappeared from the spot like a residual shadow. The ghostly speed made the righteous masters dare not move rashly. They watched her disappear on the Fengchan Terrace in awe. The Sun and Moon Divine Sect members followed closely behind, and none of the Five Mountains Sword Sect masters dared to chase her.

Dongfang Bubai's body was as fast as lightning. He turned back and looked at the beautiful little monk again. His heart was throbbing, his eyes were complicated and deep, and 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 the morning bell and evening drum, which made people enlightened and wise. Dongfang Bubai's figure stagnated slightly, and then disappeared on Songshan Mountain.

This battle between good and evil started strong but ended badly. The Sun Moon Sect fought alone against the righteous sect and gained the upper hand. The leader Dongfang Bubai suppressed the three great masters of the righteous sect. He was unparalleled in style and looked down upon the world. He was praised as the world's number one master. He dominated the world and made the Sun Moon Sect famous and expanded continuously. Monsters and ghosts, left-handed sects, joined the Sun Moon Sect one after another, and their strength expanded wildly. The Five Mountains Sword Sect was defeated and could only take a defensive position and was suppressed.

Strangely, Dongfang Bubai rarely showed up after this battle. He was in seclusion in the back mountain of Blackwood Cliff every day and rarely paid attention to the affairs of the sect. The elders of the Sun Moon Sect jointly presided over the affairs of the sect, which made the righteous sect secretly relieved.

After the battle of Fengshan Terrace, the two sides of good and evil, which were originally restrained, tore their faces apart. In the next five years, there were open and secret struggles of all sizes, and assassinations and ambushes emerged one after another. It also plunged the entire martial arts world into the most turbulent moment in a hundred years. The entire martial arts world was trembling under the evil power of the Sun Moon Divine Sect. A total of 17 sects, big and small, were wiped out by the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

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 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 the city is 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 kept accumulating, 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. Wushuang, stabbing towards Dongfang Bubai.

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 Styles of the Hengshan Sect's Thousand Changes of Illusionary Clouds and Mists!"

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 Cloud 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 human dragons, emerald green floating green, Yujing Tianchi, Tianwai Jade Dragon, straight to the point, Wanyue 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 Dongfang Bubai. They all kept dodging and retreating, and in the blink of an eye they were out of the attack range. They stopped and concentrated, their brows furrowed, their expressions solemn, their pretty faces full of fear and joy.

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 in 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 enveloped 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. He is more profound than himself, even innovating and 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 Xiyi 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 realm of swordsmanship.

Ji Boyi's heart is like a quiet 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, like clouds and mist, which is undetectable. 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 stronger 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 astonishment 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. .

"This time I am defeated!"

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 take it to a higher level and to break through the innate realm. Then I will come to learn some 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 treated her very kindly and 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 figure flashed, jumped off the cliff, and disappeared into the forest like a ghost. For some reason, she gave people a feeling of fleeing in a panic, as if something had happened that made her feel afraid.

Recently, a big event happened in the martial arts world. Liu Zhengfeng of Hengshan Sect was preparing to retire from martial arts, which attracted countless martial artists to gather in Hengyang City to witness this event.

Liu Zhengfeng is the face of Hengshan Sect and is responsible for the sect affairs of Hengshan Sect. He has superb swordsmanship and strong cultivation. He is definitely the best among the first-class masters. Some people even rumored that his swordsmanship has surpassed the Hengshan Sect's head Mo Da. It can be seen that his status in the martial arts world is high and his prestige is great. How can such a big man suddenly retire from martial arts? How can people not be curious.

In Hengyang City, there were a lot of people. Ji Boyi looked around and saw a large number of martial artists walking among them with swords and knives. He sighed in his heart.

"Liu Zhengfeng's retirement from martial arts has made quite a big fuss. People from all over the martial arts world have gathered here. This can be considered a grand event in the martial arts world."