„Bang”, only one resounding, the double sword actually broken round number section, each fragment all such as lives general, carries under the arm the section Xing four people of lasings of advantage light to the seedling to go. Such trick don't said that has seen, even/including thinks cannot think, the people astonished under are dispersing of instinct, the fragment of avoidance and body, the sword net are all solved immediately. Holds the crevice, no matter what the highest heaven such as the trapped/sleepy beast emerges to leap deep pool edge generally, takes a sword to start again, cold say/way: „Time are not much, last move.” “嘭”,只一声脆响,双剑却碎成数段,每一块碎片皆如生眼一般,挟带着利光向苗南章邢四人激射而去.此等奇招莫说是见过,连想也想不到,众人惊异之下皆是本能的散开,躲避及身的碎块,剑网登时告破.抓住空隙,任九霄如困兽出笼一般跃到潭边,再取一剑入手,冷然道:“时间不多,最后一招。” But sees, no matter what the highest heaven stamps the foot, spins the body, on the straight highest heaven, in the meantime, Tanqian swords also all fly upside down to soar to the heavens, exhibit before, no matter what highest heaven body, stagnation midair. No matter what the highest heaven congealing strength, in the hand long sword white glow reappears, simultaneously the figure anxious spin, the long sword tows one to seize the white light of eye gorgeously, if the meteor wraps up, lacerates heaven and earth, transfers the Yin-Yang, several resounding, no matter what before the highest heaven body , the sword all cut off unexpectedly, shatter, cracks the innumerable fragment. 但见任九霄一顿足,旋身而起,直上九霄,同时,潭前所余之剑也悉数倒飞冲天,陈列在任九霄身前,凝滞半空。任九霄一凝力,手上长剑白芒再现,同时身形急旋,长剑拖曳出一阵绚丽夺眼的白光,若流星扫尾,割破天地,划拨阴阳,几声脆响,任九霄身前之剑竟全被斩断,破碎,开裂成无数碎块。 Also sees, no matter what the highest heaven spin body still kept, actually the same fortune sword such as flies, dials, the point, transports/fortunes, the ball, the thorn, 11 ejects the fragment. 又见任九霄旋身仍不停,却同时运剑如飞,拨,点,运,弹,刺,将碎块一一击出。 Every time strikes a fragment, the fragment on such as is lit general by white glow, similarly radiance glitters, for a while cold light everywhere, such as stars full arrange/cloth, such as the rainstorm falls in torrents, but among after the fragment collides mutually, junction strikes, the position not measures, or from positive/direct quick firing, either from in the air falling, either outflanks from the body side, has the actual situation mutually, is treacherously difficult to distinguish. 每击一块碎片,碎片就如被白芒点燃一般,同样光华闪烁,一时寒光漫天,如繁星满布,如暴雨倾泻,而碎块之间相互碰撞、交击后,方位更是莫测,或从正面急射,或从空中坠下,或从身侧包抄,互有虚实,诡谲难辨。 Besieges four people to see this masterstroke/divine skill, is dumbfounded, when the sharp wind near responded behind, all was the brandishing a sword full circle, for a while when „dingdong” the sound was lingering on faintly, meets incurred, detected the fragment not only the oncoming force was extremely quick, making one find it hard to cope with, but also each piece all was the strength is much bigger. Does not pay attention slightly, the sword will be instead swung by the fragment, in an instant, four people are many are damaged. 围攻四人见此神技,皆是目瞪口呆,待锐风临身后才反应过来,皆是舞剑成圆,一时“叮叮当当”之声不绝于耳,接招之际,才发觉碎片不但来势极快,令人应接不暇,而且每一片皆是劲力大得惊人。稍不留神,剑就会反被碎片荡开,转眼之间,四人已是多处受创。 Fights to incurs finally, the person of presence all does not have the ample force to branch out the least bit mind, only has one person, cold view overall situation. 战至终招,在场之人皆无余力分出半点心神,唯有一人,冷观全局。 In the Ying Feiyang nasal cavity flows out two nosebleeds, appears several points of humor, he is unsensible. His pupil shrank urgent, shrinks a strange dot, probably in the eye all black gathered closely together in this dot, shone jet black quiet infiltrates the person, but in his eyes, the time stagnated...... 应飞扬鼻腔中流出两道鼻血,显出几分滑稽,他却毫无知觉。他的瞳孔急缩,缩成了一个诡异的小点,好像眼睛中所有黑色都在这小点上攒聚,漆黑幽亮得渗人,而在他眼中,时间凝滞了。。。。。。 Each piece of tiny fragment, angle, speed, effort subtle mapped in his pupil, water splash that even each wind, each drop splashes during his computation. Each piece of fragment, extends a careful white line in his mind, the fragment along the path that the white line labels, extends, the collision reorganizes, changes the path, draws out a new white line , to continue along the track movement again.... 每一片细小碎片,角度,速度,力度都精微的映入了他的瞳孔中,甚至每一丝风,每一滴溅起的水花都在他的计算之中。每一片碎片,在他脑海中都延伸出一条细细的白线,碎片沿着白线标注的轨迹,延伸,碰撞重组,改变轨迹,引出一条新的白线,再继续沿着轨迹运动。。。。 Complex, dense, numerous staggered! 复杂,繁密,重重交错！ Actually traceable! 却有迹可循！ The Ying Feiyang pupil shrinks again, the nosebleed from flowing becomes spews out, but in this flickers, everywhere white line already no longer changed, weaves a denseness and numerousness, everywhere network everywhere. 应飞扬瞳孔再缩,鼻血从流淌变为喷涌而出,而在这一瞬,漫天白线已经不再变化,织成了一张密密麻麻,漫天遍地的网。 But this net static! 但这网是静止的！ The static net, that weaves can also find the crevice again densely! Does not have the time to direct anyone , without the time to put out a byte, Ying Feiyang does not even have the time of thinking, instinct shoots the sword in hand, but in flickers, condensed pupil dispersing that the sword shoots, the Ying Feiyang face upwarding spout painstaking care, the time restored the normal speed of flow. 静止的网,那织的再密也能找到空隙！没有时间指挥任何一人,没有时间吐出一个字节,应飞扬甚至连思索的时间也无,本能的将手中的剑掷出,而在剑掷出的一瞬,凝聚的瞳孔散开,应飞扬仰天吐出口心血,时间恢复正常流速了。 A sword, without a sword that the true qi in addition holds, soft is incapable, lax, flies to everywhere network, seems like that the next flash will be struck to fly by the fragment, but each fragment scrapes past with it, whatever he continues to go forward. 一剑,毫无真气加持的一剑,绵软无力,松松垮垮,飞向漫天的网,看似下一瞬间就会被碎片击飞,但偏偏每一碎片都堪堪与它擦身而过,任由他继续前进。 It seems a young boy who grasps the sharp blade, can actually pass through nine heavy palace small tinkling bells, guards the imperial palace layer upon layer, assassinates sits the ruler on dragon chair high is the same. 就好似一个手持利刃的幼童,却偏偏能穿过九重宫銮,层层禁卫,去刺杀高坐在龙椅上的帝皇一样。 Then is such inconceivable, but sword truly already near body, no matter what the highest heaven lifts the sword, brings brilliant white glow, like patting the fly shoots down this sword, the sword is circling, inverts in the pavilion. 便是这么不可思议,但剑确确实实已临身,任九霄举剑,带着光华夺目的白芒,像拍苍蝇一样将这一剑击落,剑打着旋,倒插在亭中。 But this unnecessary movement, everywhere network actually died. 但这一个多余的动作,漫天的网却死了。 Is the precise thing, more could not accommodate the accident/surprise, although was a soft and weak sword, the angle that but it raided actually stemmed from, no matter what the expectation of highest heaven. 越是精密的东西,越容不了意外,虽然是软弱无力的一剑,但它袭来的角度却出乎任九霄的预料。 south eight suddenly thought that inundated the Sky Sword net to be killed by just now that sword, although might was as ever scary, 南八突然觉得漫天剑网已被方才那一剑杀死了,虽然威势犹然骇人, But it had lost that infinite fluctuation, is only one pile of scattered in disorder fragment forget it/that's all. Oneself must do, but falling strikes in nearby fragment. At this time calls gently, spreads to near his ear, „south eight.” When these two characters are Ying Feiyang throws the sword shout, at this time the biography hears. 但它已失去了那无穷的变幻,只是一堆散乱的碎片罢了。自己所要做的,不过是将落在附近的碎片击开而已。此时轻轻一声唤,传入他的耳边,“南八。”这二字是应飞扬掷剑时喊出,此时才传入耳中。 The intonation light powder is joyful, seems the friend who the roadside meets by chance to greet casually, has this check person charm, making eight then look, at present the Ying Feiyang whole body is dyeing the blood with the nose, fearsome under somewhat is also funny, the pupil of lax defocusing actually still looks to him, the corners of the mouth bring back wipe the smile, calm indifferent to fame or gain, when probably two people initially knowledge, he shows off the Taoist trinity liquor in bottle gourd to be the same with a smile. 语调轻散愉悦,好似路边偶遇的朋友随便打个招呼,却有这勾人魔力,让南八不禁回头望去,眼前应飞扬全身和鼻子下都染着血,可怖之下又有几分好笑,涣散失焦的瞳孔却依然望向他,嘴角勾起一抹笑容,从容恬淡,就好像二人初识时,他笑着炫耀葫芦里的三清酒一样。 But this smile clearly is also saying- 可这笑容又在分明说着- „Are you willing?” “你甘愿吗？” If then the side drank altar/jar Taoist trinity liquor, now the liquor water must be lit by the fire suddenly, south eight think that a heat flow welled up the top of the head, making him unable to bear want to shout loudly. 便如方饮下了一坛三清酒,如今酒水突得被火点燃,南八只觉一股热流涌上头顶,让他忍不住想放声大喊。 „How to be willing!” south eight smiled, stamps the foot fiercely, if the on the back grows pair of wings, bringing the boundless air current to soar, in the midair, south eight roll up one group, protects the facial countenance by the both arms, the net, although powder, but the remaining prestige , the sharp glow still has delimited the southern eight bodies, in an instant such as has been cut to pieces, the keen eyes that south eight light a fire actually only lock, no matter what the highest heaven person. “怎有可能甘愿呢！”南八笑了,猛一顿足,若背生双翼,带着磅礴气流一飞冲天,半空中,南八蜷缩成一团,以双臂护住头脸,网虽散,但余威犹在,锐芒划过南八身躯,转眼已如千刀万剐,南八燃火的锐眼却只锁定在任九霄一人。 In an instant the sword net has crossed, the southern eight figure stretch, such as Kunpeng inspires the wing, raises the sword again, the sword takes the post of the highest heaven astonished facial expression sparklingly. 转眼剑网已过,南八身形舒展,如鲲鹏振翼,再扬剑,剑光映出任九霄惊异的神情。 In the midair, the sword sound howls, blood rain splash. 半空中,剑声呼啸,血雨飞溅。 Afterward two shadow whips, pound to fall on the place send out a dull thumping sound, fixes the eyes on again, was the southern 81 swords cuts unexpectedly, no matter what the shoulder blade of highest heaven, no matter what the highest heaven sword pierced south eight arms. 随后两道黑影急坠而下,砸落在地发出一声闷响,再定睛,竟是南八一剑斩在了任九霄的肩胛,任九霄一剑洞穿了南八的臂膀。 West the day shadow sinks, screens two oppositions in the lake surface that boils gradually the forms, after the picture frames the moment, both sides also draw a sword, sprinkles the blood respectively at the scene. 日影西沉,在渐渐沸腾的湖面上映出两条对立的身影,画面定格片刻后,双方同时拔剑,各自洒血当场。 Ren Jiuxiao sized up the southern 81 types, in the heart ponders secretly, first met with this person twice, thinks that this person is the waste of fraught with uncertainty, how this erupts the fearless fearless imposing manner suddenly. Ren Jiuxiao is thinking, carries over the whole body bloodstained the line of sight Ying Feiyang, „because of you!” 任九霄打量了南八一样,心中暗忖,前两次与此人见面,都觉此人是个畏首畏尾的废物,怎今次突然爆发出无畏无惧的气势。任九霄想着,又将视线移向浑身染血的应飞扬,“是因为你吧！” In Ren Jiuxiao the heart the secretly thought, simultaneously finger-pressing to seal up shoulder that welled up the blood, cold say/way: „You, enter the pavilion.” Then, raises the sword to walk into the pavilion. 任九霄心中暗道,同时点穴封住了涌血的肩头,冷然道:“你们,入亭吧。”说罢,提剑自行走入亭中。 The people stare, joyful has not welled up the heart, at this time, section willow and Xing flying look one, simultaneously lifts the sword to attack to Ying Feiyang! 众人一愣,喜悦还没涌到心头,此时,章柳和邢飞对望一眼,同时举剑向应飞扬攻去！ Two people from starting to fight bewilderedly, this thinks, so long as consumes, no matter what highest heaven strength, remaining gives Ying Feiyang to be able. Who would have thought the aspect change so, then thinks Ba battle, has been unable to back down, cannot leave. 二人从开始就战得莫名其妙,本以为只要消耗任九霄力气,剩下的交给应飞扬便可。哪知局面变化如此,便是想罢战,也已骑虎难下,抽身不得。 Although in two people of hearts inexplicable, but sees Ying Feiyang to be seriously injured, immediately is not willing to miss an opportunity, must know to be able from Feng sea to wash in the sword to take off/escape to encircle, before can become the palace disciple, but if still further, becomes passes on disciple that the first elders look upon with favor, but must win the outstanding position in the following trial sword congress again. 二人心中虽然莫名,但见应飞扬已身受重伤,当即不愿错过机会,需知能从锋海洗剑中脱围而出,便可成为殿前弟子,但若要更进一步,成为首座长老们垂青的亲传弟子,还要再在接下来的试剑大会中取得优异名次。 Two people quest for Sichuan after conquering Gansu, is expected to take off/escape from Feng sea sword meeting encircles, when started to calculate the trial sword congress benefit, Ying Feiyang startled Yanyan, at trying the sword congress surely was the powerful enemy who could not go round, therefore then decided that eliminated him while this time. 二人得陇望蜀,方有望从锋海剑会中脱围,就开始盘算试剑大会时的利益了,应飞扬惊才艳艳,在试剑大会上定是绕不开的强敌,所以便打定主意,趁此时将他淘汰。 Two people of sword blade being near body, on the flat land sticks out suddenly a water curtain in an instant suddenly, such as the wall swings the double sword generally, later disperses like rain, after the waterwall , the reveal emerges the Miao smiling facial features, „just now also fights side-by-side, this getting angry speed was too rather fast.” 二人剑锋转眼临身,突然平地上暴起一层水幕,如墙一般荡开双剑,随后如雨般散开,水墙后露出苗淼笑盈盈的面容,“方才还并肩作战呢,这翻脸速度未免太快了吧。” Two people strike inadequately, in hears Ting, no matter what highest heaven coldly snorted, the eye belt/bring disdains looks like to them, immediately all over the body one cool, receives the sword to turn around slow of speech into the pavilion. 二人一击不成,又闻亭中任九霄冷哼一声,眼带不屑的向他们看来,当下遍体一凉,讷讷收剑转身入亭。 Miao Miao looked that the Ying Feiyang figure swings, wants to hold him to enter, heard, no matter what the highest heaven said: „Does not need to hold him, this regulation, he himself walks.” Miao Miao hearing this , no matter what the highest heaven makes faces, but listened to his words, walks into the pavilion alone. 苗淼看应飞扬身形摇摆,想要扶他进入,又闻任九霄道:“不用扶他,这一程,得他自己走完。”苗淼闻言,冲任九霄扮个鬼脸,但还是听了他的话,独自走入亭中。 Therefore, outside the pavilion an only Ying Feiyang person, the Ying Feiyang mind mixes to sink, seems hangover side awakens, cannot recall itself to be where unexpectedly, is unclear has just now had anything, only thinks that sky over going well turbulent, probably had any important thing to be lost by oneself. 于是,亭外只余应飞扬一人,应飞扬头脑混沉,好似宿醉方醒,竟记不起自己身在何处,记不清方才发生过什么,只觉得手上空荡荡的,好像有什么重要的东西被自己丢出了。 „Right, was my sword, my sword?” Ying Feiyang thought that Ying Feiyang opens the fuzzy pair of eyes glance with effort, finally wipes the sword to enter in his eye sparklingly, his sword is inverting in the pavilion. “对了,是我的剑,我的剑呢？”应飞扬想了起来,应飞扬费力睁开模糊的双眼扫视,终于一抹剑光映入他的眼中,他的剑正倒插在亭中。 „Originally in that.” Ying Feiyang is thinking, walks toward his sword. “原来在那呢。”应飞扬想着,向他的剑走去。 One step, the wound of side no longer hemorrhage blasts open again. 一步,方不再出血的创口再度炸裂开来。 Two steps, the blood such as the flying fog sprays from the wound generally. 二步,血如飞雾一般从创口中喷洒而出。 Three steps, Miao Miaojing does not bear looked will again transfer. 三步,苗淼竟不忍得再看将头转开。 But Ying Feiyang actually resembles not to have the sensation of pain to be the same, the footsteps are slow, but is firm, step by step, no matter what is bruised and lacerated, the blood splash, pulled off a bloodstain on the ground, in sword straight vanguard toward cabin. 而应飞扬却似毫无痛觉一般,脚步迟缓但却坚定,一步一步,任皮开肉裂,鲜血飞溅,在地上拖出了一道血痕,朝着小亭中的剑笔直前行。 Solar only last wisp of evening light had not been covered up by the far mountain, the fire in a stove lineage/vein the ominous beast common rebellion, the multi-colored sunlight has also dodged, in the field emerged out of thin air three old men, what both sides separations is Dean Li and hammers the day of pavilion elder unreliably to the honorable person, but middle that such as Yue Zhiyuan near the old man of general solemn silence, is the Heaven Soaring Sword Sect present age leader, said in the gate the great Xuan character, clear mountain honorable person. 太阳只余最后一缕夕光还未被远山遮掩,地底火脉也已似凶兽一般暴动,霞光一闪间,场中凭空出现了三个老者,两侧的分立的是李教长和锻天阁长老玄离真人,而中间那位如岳峙渊临一般庄严肃穆的老者,正是凌霄剑宗当代掌门,道门中一等一的煊赫人物,清岳真人。 In field people look one cold, in abundance salutes to the leader and elder, only Ying Feiyang, the complete mind all on the sword, such as is that hungry the small beast suffocates to see that the blood food is common, is towing the step of staggering, passed through from the leader, entered in the pavilion. 场中众人神色一凛,纷纷向掌门及长老行礼,唯独应飞扬,全部心神皆在剑上,如饿得奄奄一息的小兽见到血食一般,拖曳着踉跄的步伐,从掌门面前走过,进入了亭中。 „Feng sea sword meeting, ended, passing through, no matter what highest heaven and clear(ly) Ye, Miao Miao, section willow, Xing flying........” “锋海剑会,到此结束,过关者,任九霄、明烨、苗淼、章柳、邢飞。。。。。。。。” Dean Li forward one step, loudly announcing, actually resembled lengthened the cavity intentionally, is waiting for at present the dedicated youngster, ten cuns (2.5 cm), five cuns (2.5 cm), four cuns (2.5 cm), three cuns (2.5 cm), the hand of Ying Feiyang approached slowly, must make contact with the sword hilt shortly- 李教长向前一步,高声宣布着,却似是故意拖长了腔,等待着眼前执着的少年,十寸,五寸,四寸,三寸,应飞扬的手慢慢靠近,眼看就要搭上剑柄-- „.” A resounding, the sword breaks off around the middle, pours to fall on the place. “啪。”一声脆响,剑拦腰折断,倒落在地。 Originally just now is the sword of highest heaven to wrap sword astral who cut metal is breaking the jade, but a Ying Feiyang sword is soft is actually incapable, then has pointed weapons of furnace, there is a huge difference, the sword of Ying Feiyang is difficult to receive its prestige, had cut off. 原来方才任九霄的一剑包裹着切金断玉的剑罡,而应飞扬的一剑却是绵软无力,便算是同出一炉的兵刃,也有了天壤之别,应飞扬之剑难承其威,已被生生斩断。 Ying Feiyang puts out a hand, actually gets nothing for one's effort, as without the support of sword, cannot withstand the life the weight to be the same, finally drops down forward, but at this point, lives in the body that he fell but actually hand-held, hard, the icy cold sword hilt squeezes in his hand, the Ying Feiyang instinct holds. 应飞扬伸手,却抓了个空,仿佛没有剑的扶持,就承受不住性命的重量一般,终于向前倒下,而在此时,一只手扶住了他倒落的身躯,一个坚硬的,冰凉的剑柄塞入他手中,应飞扬本能抓住。 „And, Ying Feiyang.” Dean Li a language falls decides, can draw to a close period for Feng sea sword. “以及,应飞扬。”李教长一语落定,为锋海剑会划下句号。 „You have said that when I want to understand, decided again must give back to you sword, this is my reply.” The south eight voice spread to the Ying Feiyang ear. “你说过的,等我想明白了,再决定要不要将剑还给你,这就是我的回答。”南八的声音传入应飞扬耳中。 Before this is he faints, heard last. 这是他昏倒前,听到的最后一声。 Welcome the general book friends to visit reading, latest, quickest and hottest serial publication performs in the mobile phone user welcome to reading. 欢迎广大书友光临阅读,最新、最快、最火的连载作品尽在手机用户请到阅读。