Nightfall Chapter 150: Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River is coming from the sky
(If you are facing the abyss, like looking at the nuisance river, this chapter is very nervous to write, so it is very slow, and it is a lot late. After this chapter, I will write some more, it will still be very slow.)
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No matter how slowly you walk, there will always be a moment to come.
Liu Bai walked to Qingxia, walked to Jun Mo's body, and stopped.
At this time, he was more than one foot away from Jun Mo, but it was enough.
The so-called one foot in front of you is just a vague concept.
In fact, Liu Bai's absolute domain depends on the length of his arm and sword.
Wherever you hold Qingfeng is the world of the world's most powerful man.
The distance at this time is perfect, not far or near, just right to cut it down with a sword.
Distance is a relative concept, which is very fair to the two of them. Jun Mo will naturally feel that it is perfect, so he didn't even think about it. He raised the iron sword and cut it at Liu Bai.
He didn't speak, didn't gain momentum, he just swung his sword like this.
Clean and neat, even a bit bright and fresh.
Just like behind him, the green hills are still green and gratifying in the late autumn.
The iron sword fell, like a green mountain falling onto Liu Bai's head.
Liu Bai no longer crosses his sword, because at this time he is also a foot in front of him when he shoots the sword.
This is his first sword in true sense.
Liu Bai's sword must be a sword.
When the rust sword in his hand fell, the mottled rust marks disappeared instantly, and the sword body suddenly became bright, reflecting the flowing clouds in the sky and the green hills by the wilderness, extremely beautiful.
This sword seems to have taken away all the brilliance between the heaven and the earth, the countless good things in nature.
Extremely brilliant.
The brilliance can be dazzling, and it is as bright as the scorching sun that makes people afraid to look directly at it, but this sword does not make anyone watching the battle in the field feel irritation, but makes people intoxicated.
People are immersed in this beautiful and moving scene: the sky like celadon, the silky clouds, the warm sunshine, the beautiful wilderness, and a surging river.
This big river originated in a wasteland. It was originally a trickling stream, stubbornly breaking through the mountains of the Moon Country, flowing through the fertile soil and rain-rich virgin forests, taking on countless tributaries of rainwater, and turning into a big river, engulfing the mud and sand in the south, and the river water was stained turbid. Yellow color. The momentum became more and more majestic.
The turbid waves are overwhelming. The yellow water kept beating against the black cliffs, stirring up mud-like waves, like thousands of horses roaring in the meantime. The prestige is amazing.
Among the black cliffs, there is a young man practicing sword, his expression is quiet. The sound of the waves couldn't come into his ears, and the shaking of the cliff stone couldn't make his footsteps deviate the slightest, focusing and leaving nothing.
The world trembled and turned pale, but I didn't know that it was because of the rushing river, but the swordsman on the riverside.
When Liu Bai stepped into the practice path, he saw a turbulent river when he first met, so he was regarded as a peerless genius by the practice world. Later, he realized his own kendo at the riverside, so his swordsmanship was called the big river sword. .
Dahe sword out. See Dahe.
Liu Bai's sword is Dahe.
When he draws his sword, this big river will appear.
Everyone who sees this big river will eventually be swallowed by the turbulent water.
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A big river has wide waves.
The turbid yellow river water fell from the sky and became the Tianhe.
As if the sky was pierced out of a hole, the countless rivers outside the dome were falling like waterfalls.
This big river has no other breath, it is powerful.
The big river rushed towards his face.
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Jun Mo's eyes suddenly brightened.
Looking at the turbulent river, his eyes are still clear streams.
His eyebrows are also raised.
All these details. All proved that he was excited at this time.
He has always been a hard-to-excited person. In the eyes of Ning Que and other juniors, he is a rigorous to a bit old-fashioned man, who will never be associated with excitement.
Before defeating Ye Su, the emotion on his face was from beginning to end. Nothing has changed.
He was really excited at this time.
Because when he saw this turbulent river, he found that he was feeling fearful.
This emotion is strange to him. So he was very excited.
He finally saw the most powerful sword in the world.
He waved his iron sword and cut it down towards the big river.
The broad and straight iron sword, carrying the power of the green mountain, was heavily cut into the turbid and rushing river.
The river suddenly separated and rushed towards both banks, exposing the bottom of the river full of sand and rocks.
The next moment, the river rushed back again, covering the sand and rocks.
Jun Mo waved the iron sword again.
The river separates again.
He continued to swing the iron sword.
The river continued to separate and then recovered.
There were many times when the iron sword hit the bottom of the river.
The iron sword cut deep sword marks in the mud at the bottom of the river, and chopped down thousands of piles of rubbish.
The sword and the stone met with a dull loud noise.
It's like the sound of iron strikes.
Jun Mo continued to swing his sword.
In one breath, hundreds of iron swords came out.
But it couldn't stop the surging river from going southeast.
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The river continues to descend.
Liu Bai's sword is also moving forward.
This big river that falls from the sky is the most magnificent picture that the world can see.
In the face of such a surging Yellow River, humans will subconsciously develop the emotion of looking up, and then indulge in it. Even if they wake up, they will not be able to resist the courage because of despair.
This is where Dahe swordsmanship is most powerful.
His sword does not borrow the power of heaven and earth.
His sword is a part of the world, and the most spectacular part.
At this moment, his sword is a concrete manifestation of heaven and earth!
Before the big river, Jun Mo's ability to stand still as loose as a pine, silently wielding a sword to resist, is far beyond the vast majority of practitioners in the world, but the river is difficult to break, so it is far from enough.
Liu Bai's sword intent is perfect.
The river roars.
Wind roar.
The crown falls.
Bun loose.
Jun Mo's black hair is dancing.
The hospital uniform on his body has long been cut out with countless narrow slits, and his body is covered with blood.
But he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, he was still solemn, and seemed to be going to the feast.
The banquet is not over yet.
His expression is still focused, calm, and even dull.
He continued to swing the iron sword.
It's just that the iron sword is no longer open and closed, but becomes very delicate.
It is as delicate as the embroidery needle in the hand of Muyu.
Jun Mo started embroidering with an iron sword.
In an instant, the iron sword in his hand trembled for unknown times.
Dahe is Liu Bai's sword.
Those wind and waves are where the iron sword and Liu Bai's sword have met hundreds of times before.
Jun Mo lettering in the wind. Carved in the waves.
He needs to use the most subtle tools to carve the most magnificent rivers and mountains, and use the most quiet and silent technique to decorate the most magnificent pictures, just like using time and rain to polish the bluestone under the eaves.
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The Battle of Qingxia, Jun Mo knew from the very beginning that what he had to face in the end must be Liu Bai.
As Liu Bai said earlier. Regardless of swordsmanship or swordsmanship. He is not as good as Liu Bai.
He is not Liu Bai's opponent, so he can only find another way out.
Liu Bai once wrote a letter to Ye Hongyu, with a sword drawn on the letter paper.
Ning Que has seen this sword. Then in exchange for the Haoran Sword Art, I copied a copy and placed it on the back mountain of the academy.
Jun Mo looked at the piece of paper for a long time before heading south to Qingxia. Just set the sword intent.
This sword intent is completely opposite to his temperament.
But this is the only way he has come to after careful consideration.
Just like Ning Que said, the people in the academy have always believed in a principle. If there is only the last method left, it must be the best method.
And he said to Ye Su that after careful consideration, he determined that a certain rule made sense. So even if tens of thousands of people are in front, they can not take a step back. This is Shouli.
So even if he wants to oppose himself, he still insists.
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In order to defeat Liu Bai, Jun Mo made the most adequate preparations, from fierceness to the most subtle, using his swordsmanship to the fullest. This is indeed his strongest moment.
However, the Yellow River is the Yellow River after all.
Liu Bai is Liu Bai after all.
He is not a willow branch by the river, a shepherd boy with cows under the willow, a wild man on a sheepskin raft, a widow pushed into the muddy waves, or a reef in the river.
He is Dahe.
How can Jun Mo's sword intent be free? Before this big river, it was still a bit inferior.
It's just a tiny gap.
The writing in the air has not been finished yet. The flower in the waves is still one petal.
The autumn wind swept away the traces, and the waves gathered the sword flowers.
His sword broke through the iron sword and came to Jun Mo.
There is a soft bang.
The second brother's right arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and fell far into the green hills, not knowing where.
The sword in Liu Bai's hand was broken into two at the same time.
If it can be faster, then Liu Bai's sword will be broken first.
Jun Mo couldn't go any faster, so he broke his right arm holding the iron sword.
There were countless subtle sword mouths on his body.
These thin mouths all come from Liu Bai's sword intent.
All the college uniforms on his body were wet, and blood was dripping to the ground.
The blood gushes out from the broken arm like a rushing river.
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Looking at Liu Bai in front of him, Jun Mo's face was very pale.
At this time, his right arm was broken, and the iron sword flew away without a trace.
There is only half of the sword in Liu Bai's hand.
The broken sword is also a sword, and it can still kill people.
Liu Bai didn't stop because he couldn't stop.
His sword is a big river sword, and what falls is the river water. It cannot be collected before the castration is finished.
It is difficult to harvest the water.
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Liu Bai held the broken sword in his hand and slashed towards Jun Mo.
The river reappears.
The surging Yellow River is stronger than before.
Those who see Dahe will die.
No one in the world can resist this great river.
Because of the water of the Yellow River, the sky comes up.
Run to the sea and never return.
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The broken sword is getting closer.
I can even see the metal lines on the broken sword.
Jun Mo knew he was wrong.
He was wrong since the Battle of Qingxia.
To be more precise, he was wrong when he was in the college.
He shouldn't look at the paper, he shouldn't look at the sword.
He shouldn't think about what Liu Bai will do before he decides what he will do.
That would make him lose his most powerful thing.
Maybe that thing is called confidence or pride.
He should just think about what he should do just like these past years.
As for the opponent is Liu Bai or someone else, what does it matter?
Looking at the river rushing towards his face, Jun Mo thought so.
If you don't look at the sword, you won't see it.
This sword makes the world drunk and despair when seeing the river.
Then, it's gone.
If you know a mistake, you have to correct it, no matter when or where.
So facing the most powerful sword in the world, he closed his eyes.
The river is rushing and falling from the sky, seeming to wash away the entire wilderness in front of the green mountains.
Only he who didn't see this scene, didn't feel the majesty of this big river.
The turbid and yellow river water is everywhere.
The broken sword in Liu Bai's hand is Zhan Kong.
This is the first time that Dahe Sword has cut the air since it came out.
Because you have not seen you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky.
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