52. The Long Night Soaked in Black Clothes, the Dust and Snow Dyed the Hair White (Part 1)

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Miserable screams could be heard one after another in the snowy wind. The disciples of the Huashan Sect - or rather elite killers disguised as disciples of the Huashan Sect - launched an extremely bloody massacre against the Forbidden Army.

Not to mention that the martial arts of the Imperial Guards were far inferior to these killers. Just because the emperor's life was in their hands, the Imperial Guards had no way of resisting. They are like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They are trapped in place and can only wait for the other party's ruthless slaughter.

Blood stained the spotless snow, and screams echoed in the square. Even though most of the Imperial Guards were tough men, they couldn't help but treat them so cruelly.

The emperor and a group of warriors could only watch helplessly as the wisps of heroic souls dissipated outside the royal study.

The emperor was so angry that he couldn't even say anything.

"Do you want to save them?"

Jia Yunfeng watched everything that happened, with his back to the emperor, as if he had eyes on his back, he smiled and said: "If the emperor wants to save people, he only needs to tell me where the imperial seal is.

The emperor cursed in his heart: Wishful thinking!

Jia Yunfeng said: "In this case, why should the emperor say more, just watch quietly." After he was thirty years old, he took over as the head of Huashan, and his martial arts became more refined. Nowadays, his internal and external skills have reached the state of perfection, and his swordsmanship is moving to a higher level step by step. Otherwise, it would be impossible to convince masters like Fu Xiang Zhong Ning.

But at this time, his ability was beyond imagination. He could not look away, but he could still answer what the emperor was thinking.

The emperor was also startled.

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A sudden strong wind blew up, blowing up a round of snowflakes, sweeping towards Jia Yunfeng from bottom to top. The emperor couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the person who took action was actually Amber, who had a broken arm and was lying in a pool of blood. His arm was broken by Jia Yunfeng's sword, and he was hit by multiple swords, but Jia Yunfeng did not touch his acupuncture points. Amber was aware of this at the time, but he just held back for a while, pretending to be unconscious and waiting for the opportunity to take action.

However, Jia Yunfeng was not surprised, he just turned around slightly. Amber's inevitable palm failed immediately. Comparing the two attacks, Jia Yunfeng and Amber were actually about the same internal strength, but Jia Yunfeng was able to master Amber's moves and dodge in advance. It's like a tiger that hits hard but misses. No matter how hard it is, it won't help.

The difference between the two has nothing to do with martial arts, but a difference in realm.

When Jia Yunfeng fought with the white-haired boy, what he realized was not only the brilliance of the sword, but more importantly, the possibility of martial arts. The battle between the boy and him was always in his mind, and the way the white-haired boy defeated him was still vivid in his mind.

He eliminated the sword energy with just his eyes and avoided the sword moves without even looking.

Many years later, Jia Yunfeng vaguely realized that it was not martial arts, but state-

A special martial arts realm that distinguishes mortals from geniuses!

After Jia Yunfeng learned about this possibility, he could no longer place his future entirely on the swordsmanship of the Huashan School. He searched hard for the swordsmanship that could bring him close to that realm, but the answer was found in the Killing League seven years ago.

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That sword technique is called Demonic Shadow Splitting.

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The magic shadow splitting light is only considered a low-level martial arts among the Shalian. But it has its own special features. In the dark night, light covers shadows, and shadows cover light. It is a swordsmanship that plays with light and shadow and kills people in the dark. If it sounds good, it's called illusion; if it doesn't sound good, it's called blinding.

Jia Yunfeng sold himself into the dark world for this reason.

What he values ​​​​about the magic shadow's light splitting is its special training method-covering your eyes and practicing swordsmanship in the darkness.

Jia Yunfeng covered his eyes at first, but with his ability to listen to the wind and identify the position, he could still use his ears instead of his eyes. So he even covered his ears and relied solely on his inner strength's breath sensing to detect things. This is called the interaction of Qi and movement, and it is a method that is only used by internal masters when fighting against each other. But he uses it all the time. Even the person who created the magic shadow spectroscopy couldn't understand what Jia Yunfeng was doing.

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But this talented swordsman knew it. He clearly understands what he is pursuing. So it was a combination of the memory and impact of that year, plus the whimsical hard work, and it took three years to practice.

When Jia Yunfeng opened his eyes again, he no longer needed to use his eyes to see and his ears to hear. The breath sensing of his innate Qigong alone was enough to replace his ears and eyes. Even if he wants to, he can detect the strength of the opponent's true qi based on the interaction of qi and machine, and thus infer the level of martial arts.

Jia Yunfeng dodged Amber's fatal blow and sneered: "Sneak attack from behind? Mr. Amber's reputation has been in vain for a lifetime. I'm afraid he will be in ruins today."

Amber had no time to pay attention to his cynicism. He only had one arm left. When one palm failed, he immediately sent another one, but the power of the palm was still strong. It was only then that he realized that Amber's inner strength was profound and unique, and that he was not under Fu Xiang's control. He was seriously injured, with a broken arm and excessive blood loss, but this palm could still be so powerful, which is really rare.

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But this palm still failed to hit Jia Yunfeng. It was like he had eyes all over his body. Amber's palm just moved and he was already preparing for the next step.

When it comes to the level of martial arts, masters like Jia Yunfeng and Hu Bo, even if they can determine the winner, it will still be after a thousand moves. However, Jia Yun's level of empathy made the two of them different.

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Jia Yunfeng dodged the palm again and shouted: "At the end of the road, how brave can I be!" He drew out a sharp cold light from his left hand, and it was a weakness that Amber could not defend.

The emperor wanted to stop drinking, but was unable to do so. Amber didn't even have time to avoid it, her throat clicked, making a crisp sound like cutting an apple.

Emperor Yuan Sheng screamed in his heart: No!!!!

Blood spurted out in a straight line, and Amber's fallen body was only as cold as ice and snow.

Emperor Yuan Sheng's eyes were red and there was a roar in his throat, but there was still nothing he could do.

Jia Yunfeng sheathed his sword and said coldly: "This person died for you, and they also died for you."

Looking at the other side, most of the Imperial Guard team had been slaughtered, with only a dozen or so of the over a hundred sergeants left. The situation is as miserable as the world.

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"Your Majesty, have you thought clearly?

The emperor watched the tragic death of the imperial guards in silence, his heart bleeding, but he could not answer Jia Yunfeng's question. He could only apologize to the sergeants over and over again.

Jia Yunfeng said calmly: "The Emperor is really hard-hearted.

When a killer reached this point, he clasped his fists in the distance and asked: "Report to the leader, there are only ten people left, do you want to kill them?"

"I said, no one will be left alive.

"As you command!'

No! !

The cry in the emperor's heart still couldn't escape his throat.

The killer who said he obeyed the order responded with a palm, hitting the commander of the imperial army hard on the back of the head, and there was a dull sound like a watermelon being smashed. The commander's body became limp and he slowly fell down.

Jia Yunfeng is as indifferent as ever. His orders are not as complicated as Fu Xiang, who is forward-looking and backward; nor is he too personal like Yu Ye; his orders are always clear and simple. To stay is to stay. Kill, just kill. Without any emotion.

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