Chapter 133, Stormy Three Kingdoms, One Sword Destroys the City Realizing that a new person had arrived in the "Tiantian Fantasy Land", Ouyang Feng moved his mind and the projection descended. This time, before he could look for anyone, he just landed in the illusion and heard a clear and childish shout: "Who is this demon who dares to capture my soul here?" Amid the shouts, a leaping "flame" shot towards him, and then an extremely gorgeous sword light burst out from the flame. Zheng—— Amid the long, pleasant, and heart-shaking sound of the sword, the gorgeous sword light drew a stunning arc of light, as if a crescent moon had fallen into the world, shining on Ouyang Feng's face. Facing this sudden knife attack, Ouyang Feng clenched his five fingers, and a snowflake iron knife appeared out of thin air in his palm. The blade spun, and a cold current overflowed, bursting out with a gorgeous blade light that looked like snow fluttering in the sky. The overlapping sword beams formed an indestructible barrier in front of him, as if heavy snow had fallen and accumulated into a city wall. It was the Jinghan sword technique, with snow blocking the Blue Pass. Dang Dang Dang...
The sound of metal clashing rang out like dense rain, and the stunning sword arc like a falling crescent moon came slashing down with the force of destroying a city or a stronghold, moving forward unstoppably, invincible, and actually cut off all the layers of Ouyang Feng's sword light. Until it collided with Ouyang Feng's long sword, there was a loud noise that made people's scalp numb, and exploded with layers of powerful air waves, cutting dense and straight cracks on the ground, and rolling up waves of broken grass and dust that flew all over the sky. Only then did the sword arc come to an end. The huge force of the two swords colliding caused Ouyang Feng's sword-holding hand to tremble slightly, and his fingers and palms felt numb. The leaping "flame" was shaken and flew back more than two feet. After landing, it took several steps back, leaving several deep footprints on the ground, before it stabilized. "Such power..." Feeling the opponent's sword that just cut through the layers of sword light, and the power when the two swords collided, which made his arms tremble and his fingers and palms numb, Ouyang Feng was slightly surprised. He looked intently and saw that the leaping "flame" was like a... uh, little girl? Although she had long legs and was quite tall, estimated to be no less than meters tall, her delicate face looked immature and childish, making her appear to be only twelve or thirteen years old. The "leaping flames" she had just seen was due to the fact that she was wearing a very tight-fitting fiery red armor. The armor plates on it seem to have supernatural powers and can refract light from multiple angles. When she moves, it will give people an illusion of light and shadow of leaping flames, which can disrupt people's vision and make it difficult for the enemy to visually lock onto her figure. However, although this armor is somewhat magical, the knife just now was a real skill - Ouyang Feng's true energy has been completely transformed into innate true energy, and his strength has leaped to a higher level, but he was almost broken by her knife "Snowy Blue Pass", and the palm holding the knife was slightly numb. Although the little girl was also shaken away two feet, and stepped back several steps, and had to break the ground to relieve the force, how old is she? Are you thirteen already? Where did this evil creature come from? Ouyang Feng was just marveling in his heart when he saw the little girl's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes suddenly widen and she exclaimed in surprise: "Third uncle?" Third uncle? Are you calling me? Ouyang Feng felt a little strange. He raised his hand and touched his cheek, and was surprised to find that his cheeks and chin were covered with prickly beards. Well, after more than a month of seclusion, no one has taken care of his beard, and this annoying beard has grown again. Ouyang Feng moved his mind, and the beard on his face disappeared instantly, returning to his original appearance - of course the beard in reality was still there, but since he was in an illusion, changing his image only took a thought. When she saw Ouyang Feng's true face, the little girl's beautiful eyes narrowed suddenly, with a vigilant light flashing in her pupils. She held the sword across her chest and asked coldly: "Who are you? Why did you bring my soul here?" Ouyang Feng did not answer, but just looked carefully at the long sword in her hand. The shape of this knife is very similar to the "Xueyin Kuangdao", except that the blade head does not have an iron ring, and the handle is longer, with a dragon-shaped mouth. The blade is hazy green, and the blade texture is like ice cracks, giving people a feeling of being able to cut hair with a blow, and being extremely sharp. On the blade, there is also a faint glimmer of crystal light, which is the light of the "Tongtian Lingzhong".
"The entire Tongtian Spirit Seed was forged into the blade? So, this time, the Tongtian Spirit Seed was attached to a steel ingot, or a blade blank? It wasn't until it was completely forged into shape that it found a host? No wonder there was no reaction for more than four months..." While I was thinking about it, the little girl asked again in a vigilant and cold voice: "Who are you? Why did you bring my soul here?" "My name is Ouyang Feng." Ouyang Feng's eyes fell on the little girl who was so young and whose height was similar to that of Lin Chaoying and Shan Meixian. "It's not that I brought your soul here, but you just happened to encounter a treasure. Come to think of it, why did you call me Third Uncle just now?" His innate true qi has already been formed at this time, and he has locked his spirit with the "Hunyuan Wuji Gong". As long as he does not have any murderous intentions, his overall temperament gives people a feeling of "purity and nature, harmless to humans and animals". If he also maintains goodwill in his heart, with his current aura, it is easy for people to let go of their hostility. The little girl was young after all, and although she seemed to be naturally alert, Ouyang Feng was tall and straight, with a good appearance, and his aura at the moment, the little girl's hostility was reduced a lot, and she said: "Your beard looks a lot like my Third Uncle, and your height is similar to his... I haven't seen my Third Uncle for many years, and I just saw that your beard was very noticeable, so I recognized the wrong person. Well, you are not as strong as my Third Uncle, but your true face is much more handsome than my Third Uncle." At this point, she felt that she seemed to have said too much, and quickly became alert, holding the sword across her chest, and asked in a cold voice: "What on earth is this place? Why did my soul leave my body and come here?" "Can you realize that you are out of your body?" "Humph, unless my soul leaves my body, who can kidnap me silently under my father's nose?" "So, your father is very powerful?" Hearing his words, the little girl showed a hint of surprise on her face: "You don't know who my father is, do you?" Ouyang Feng shook his head: "I don't know." "Then why are you capturing my soul?" "It's not me who is capturing your soul, it's the knife in your hand. With your level of cultivation, if you sense it carefully, you should be able to get some information." "I forged this sword myself, tempered it through thousands of hammers, and even infused it with my spirit. If there is something strange about it, how could I not know it?" The little girl said this, but she still held the handle of the knife with one hand and placed her fingers on the back of the knife with the other hand. She concentrated and sensed it for a while. Then, a look of surprise gradually emerged on her delicate but immature face: "Tongtian Spirit Seed? Tongtian Illusion? Twelve hours in the illusion, but only a moment in the real world?" "Do you know now?" The little girl opened her mouth and looked at Ouyang Feng, not knowing what to say. From her perception, the device attached to the Tongtian Spirit Seed has magical properties such as indestructibility and freedom of summoning. It can also subtly improve the tendons and marrow, improve the bones, and even slightly enhance the comprehension. In daily practice, with its assistance, the efficiency of increasing the power can be slightly improved. So, this is really an opportunity? Seeing that she seemed a little embarrassed, Ouyang Feng raised the corner of his lips slightly, smiled, and asked: "Can you tell me who your father is?" "My father is Guan Yu. My name is Guan Feng, and I am the third child among my father's children." "..." Ouyang Feng's eyes were subtle, and he was speechless for a while. Guan Yu's daughter? The tiger girl in the legend that “how can a tiger girl marry a dog boy”? No wonder he is so tall at such a young age. Judging from the power of her previous sword strike, this “Tiger Girl” is really no exaggeration, but... which Three Kingdoms world is this? Anyway, Ouyang Feng felt that in the Three Kingdoms of his previous life's ordinary world line, even if Guan Yu came in person, he would not be able to make the kind of sword strike that could nearly break through his "Snowy Blue Pass" and make his arm slightly numb. What's more, Guan Feng is only twelve or thirteen years old... "You know my father, don't you? Why did you pretend not to know before?"
Seeing that Ouyang Feng looked strange, Guan Feng couldn't help but become alert again. "I have indeed heard of your father's name. Who doesn't know the name of Guan Gong, who was so loyal and righteous as to ride alone for thousands of miles without giving up his seal?" Ouyang Feng shook his head and said, "But I really didn't know before that you were Guan Gong's daughter." Hearing that he did not praise his father's military skills but praised his father's loyalty, Guan Feng was even more satisfied. His eyebrows curved slightly and a faint smile appeared on his face: "You really understand my father." "Miss Guan is so young, but she has already mastered the true swordsmanship of Guan Gong. That's amazing." "True swordsmanship? I'm still a long way from that." Guan Feng gently stroked the long sword in his hand and sighed: "I learned swordplay when I was five years old, and it's been seven years now. I've only acquired a third of my father's swordplay skills. I finally got his permission to forge my own sword. But I'm afraid I'll never be able to match my father's stunning swordplay skills in my lifetime..." A stunning blow? Ouyang Feng's heart moved, and his expression became more subtle: "Miss Guan, are you talking about... the stunning blow that destroyed the city with one blow from Guan Gong?" Guan Feng raised her eyebrows, "I am a genius and a tiger girl praised by my father, military advisor, third uncle, and Uncle Zilong. Apart from that stunning sword, is there any other sword technique that I would never be able to achieve in my lifetime?" "..." Ouyang Feng understood which world the fifth Tongtian Spirit Seed had gone to. It’s a world of wind and cloud! But the past is too early. Let alone Xiongba, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, during the Three Kingdoms era, even the Leshan Giant Buddha had not been carved yet, and Xu Fu was just a little good-for-nothing who relied on his immortality, carefully concealed his identity, and learned martial arts everywhere. He hadn't even created the "Sacred Heart Sutra" or anything like that. But although this era does not have the masters like those in later generations, it is still full of shining stars and masters. Guan Yu has a "city-smashing sword" that can wipe an entire city off the map with one slash. Although Guan Yu himself was shocked by the power, killing force and cruelty of this sword, or perhaps because he felt guilty for implicating too many innocent people, his state of mind was shaken. In short, Guan Yu later named this sword "The Allure of the City" and never used it again until the defeat at Maicheng. But even so, Guan Yu, who did not use the sword, was still a peerless master. And such a peerless master would also be defeated and killed, which shows how powerful the martial arts of the generals in each camp are in this world. This can also be confirmed from Guan Feng. Guan Feng, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, already had astonishing martial arts skills. The exquisiteness of the sword he just used was only slightly inferior to Shan Wanjing's "Flying Fairy from the Sky" which she had performed with all her energy, spirit and vitality. His muscles, bones and arm strength could be described as divine. This is sufficient to prove the high military power of the Three Kingdoms era in the Fengyun world. But Ouyang Feng felt a little puzzled - with the military power of the Fengyun World, it would take three years for the Tongtian Spirit Seed to grow, while in the Shuanglong World it only took one year. Doesn't this mean that the essential level of the Fengyun World is lower than that of the Shuanglong World? After pondering for a while, he suddenly realized something: In the Twin Dragons world, the killing power of the masters in the world is certainly not as strong as that in the Wind and Clouds world. There are no old turtles that can live for one or two thousand years. But in the Twin Dragons world, there is a "Road to Heaven". If you practice Taoism, you can break through the void and ascend to the sky. Even if there are very few people who can break through the void, and it may not be possible for several generations to produce one, at least it really does exist. In the world of Fengyun, no matter how high your cultivation is, even if you can live for one or two thousand years and call yourself a "god", you can still only roll around in the mortal world. It has no real "road to heaven". Perhaps, it is precisely because of the difference in whether or not there is a "road to heaven" that leads to the difference in the levels of the two worlds? While thinking, Ouyang Feng asked: "What was the name of that knife strike Miss Guan just made?" "It was originally nameless. But my father said that my sword strike had some of the momentum of the time when he killed Yan Liang in battle, so I called it 'Kill Yan Liang'."
"……Good name." Ouyang Feng felt that he had met a genius who was as good as himself in naming. He was very pleased for a moment. He raised the Snowflake Iron Knife and swung it in the air, saying: "Miss Guan, since you already know that this is Tongtian Illusion, you should also know the characteristics of the illusion, right?" Seeing him holding a knife, Guan Feng's eyes flashed with eagerness: "In the illusion, not only does the passage of time differ from the real world, but you won't actually get hurt... Of course, this needs to be confirmed!" As she said this, she actually turned around and cut the back of her hand. The knife was just the right amount of force, only cutting the flesh without hurting the bones. Guan Feng only felt a pain on the back of his hand, and the feeling of injury was real. But when he looked at the back of his hand again, he saw that there was not even a white mark left on it. The corners of his lips immediately lifted up and he smiled slightly: "The pain is real, but there are no scars. It seems that the illusion's property of not getting hurt is true." "Miss Guan is quite cautious." "How can a daughter of a general not be cautious?" Guan Feng raised his long sword, the tip of which pointed to the sky. "Your swordsmanship is not bad. Although you are still far inferior to my father, you are better than my two brothers. Especially your swordsmanship, which is a new and unique martial art that I have never seen before. I will learn from it today." "That's what I was thinking." Ouyang Feng smiled slightly, "I have learned some of Guan Gong's swordsmanship, which really makes me want to try it." "Look at the knife!" Guan Feng gave a delicate shout and moved her body. The fiery red armor refracted the light and her whole body seemed to have turned into a ball of leaping flame. She swung her long sword continuously, emitting gleams of sharp sword light. The continuous sword light was like a river bursting its banks, rushing towards Ouyang Feng with the momentum to destroy everything. Faced with such ferocious sword power, Ouyang Feng showed admiration on his face, and his aura changed. An invisible cold wind blew away from his body, freezing the continuous sword light that was like the Yangtze River and slightly choking it. Afterwards, Ouyang Feng rushed forward and slashed with his long sword. The bright sword light faintly turned into the shape of a white tiger. With an extremely violent and crazy momentum, he pounced into the long river of sword light, waving his tiger claws and tearing the sword river apart. The cold sword technique makes the white tiger crazy! Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang... There was an endless and deafening sound of metal clashing, and the sparks from the collision of the two swords looked like fireworks. A fierce gust of wind burst out in all directions, and wherever it passed, the ground cracked, grass leaves broke, dust rose, peach trees fell, and in the peach forest, sand and stones flew, and flowers fell like rain. (End of this chapter)