Legend of Valoran

"Death is like the wind, always with me." Yasuo's cold voice came into Riven's ears.

However, Riven did not have leisure to think about the meaning of this statement. She swept away with the rune sword in her right hand, blocking Yasuo's jump.

Suddenly, the wind around the two became more frantic, and even the maple leaf was cut into pieces by the wind blade.

This entanglement is no way! Riven looked at Yasuo with a grim face. This man was stronger than she thought.

Aha! With a roar, Riven instantly bounced Yasuo away, and followed by a few meters back.

Riven, who was temporarily away from Yasuo, felt that this place was not suitable for fighting. If other Noxians were attracted, it might be difficult to get out.

However, Yasuo didn't have such an idea. He came to Riven in an instant like a flowing breeze, light pace. An elegant swinging sword slashed towards Riven.

Damn, is Yasuo a dead brain? Riven screamed from the bottom of her heart, and instead of hardly taking the sword, she leaped against the courtyard wall.

Riven's body is like a falling-winged angel falling into the world, beautiful and deadly.

"It's too fascinating here, go to the suburbs to fight!" Riven yelled coldly.

Yasuo pointed at Riven with his sword, and said indifferently: "Then hit the outskirts from here."

As soon as the voice fell, Yasuo once again brought a sword across Riven like a breeze.

"Damn it!" Riven, who was unable to dodge, was directly marked with a sword mark on the left cheek, and bright red blood flowed out of it.

Glancing at the sword marks, the situation suddenly turned slightly, Riven rushed towards Yasuo, no longer passively defending. The endless wind sword intent turned into wind blades gathered on Broken Sword and stab at Yasuo.

In Yasuo's view, the power of this sword was not enough to hurt him. Yasuo squinted, swiping the sword diagonally with his right hand, directly smashing all Riven's attacks.

But Riven didn't panic at the moment, and didn't worry that Yasuo would attack.

Looking at Riven's smile, Yasuo secretly said something bad. Just wanted to act, but found that the whole person was set in place.

This is the binding force of the sword intent of the wind! Yasuo didn't expect to learn wind swordsmanship by himself, but in the end he was bound by the wind.

Yasuo was trembling all over, and soon released his restraints and rushed towards Riven again. This time, he completely believed in Riven's strength and was indeed qualified to fight him.

If you are not careful, you may be killed by Riven! Yasuo was also more cautious when he took out his sword, and Riven did the same.

With frequent fights, Jianying whizzed past, mixed with chaotic winds. The speed of the two swords and the speed of flashing are also riding the wind, getting faster and faster.

Before they knew it, the two had already made thousands of moves. With the movement of the two fighting, the scene also moved from the mansion of Singid to the western outskirts of the central city of Noxus.

"Riven, your sword or your past, which is heavier?" Yasuo Jianfeng turned, no longer entangled with Riven. A sword bounced off Riven's rune broken sword and stabbed Riven's heart.

Riven was suddenly overwhelmed, and hurriedly chopped down with his right hand, slicing on Yasuo's left shoulder.

At the same time, she turned sideways. Although her heart had escaped, the ribs on her left chest were pierced by the blade of the wind blade.

Without time to stay too much, Riven jumped to the tree a few meters away, breathing heavily.

Yasuo's next behavior was beyond Riven's expectation. Yasuo's left shoulder was obviously chopped by her, but Yasuo did not choose to rest for a while, and chose to attack her again.

"Don't stay in one place for a long time. As an assassin and general, the nineteen years of ease really dull your sword and thinking!"

The figure of Yasuo whizzed over, giving Riven no chance to breathe. Riven's pupils shrank slightly, and she slammed onto the ground again.

"boom"! The previous tree crashed to the ground.

This lunatic! Riven looked at Yasuo with lingering fear. It seems that only one of her and Yasuo will survive today!

Yasuo looked back at Riven coldly, the endless killing intent in his eyes chilled Riven's heart. The enmity between the two has reached the point where it cannot be reconciled.

"We all have to face our old accounts, Riven!" As soon as the voice fell, Yasuo had appeared behind Riven, holding the slender and slightly curved sword in his right hand.

"Tick"! Yasuo looked at the red blood stains on the blade indifferently. The blood belonged to Riven.

Sword speed is faster than sound, this is the real wind blade, the highest state of wind sword intent! With a plop, Riven knelt on the ground, smiling and panting.

However, Yasuo, who stood behind Riven, couldn't see Riven's smile.

"We are all people who bear the blame, Riven, if you have regrets, I will leave you the whole body." Yasuo said lightly. In his opinion, Riven at this moment is the limit.

Riven coughed violently, swiped his left hand quickly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up shaking with his right hand supporting the broken sword.

Looking at Riven's shaky figure, Yasuo not only didn't feel a sense of weakness, but felt a strong sword energy.

Riven is like a sword covered in dust for many years, finally showing its sharp side at this moment. It seemed to her that the injuries suffered before would not affect her combat power in the least.

That broken sword! Yasuo's pupils shrank, and he watched in disbelief as the huge rune sword exuded a green light from the fracture.

The energized giant sword showed its appearance before breaking. The trace of sword aura envelops Riven in it, as if this sword was born for Riven, and the two have become one.

"Read the sword to know its master!" Riven's eyes also flashed with faint green flames.

"I have been wandering for so long." Looking at the rune sword in his hand that was restored to its original shape with the energy body, Riven felt indescribable. She believed that this sword could not do without her, and she could not do without this sword.

The blood in Riven's body tumbling and resonating fiercely when he was given this sword for the first time, as if the two were inextricably linked.

Noxus has passed on for so many years, no one can pick up this mysterious rune sword. It was not just its weight that limited the user, people who were many times stronger than Riven could not pick up this sword.

There is nothing wrong with the heritage in that bloodline. This sword has been waiting for its true owner, that is Riven.

Riven felt the power from the rune sword, and at the same time poured sword intent into the sword body. Suddenly, a strong wind blew across the forest, and the trees might rise from the ground at any time under the wind.

Hear the sound, the sword is here! Yasuo squinted slightly, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in his mind. Subconsciously, Yasuo gathered the wind blade with his right hand and attached it to the sword body, holding the right hand with his left hand at the same time, moving forward.

He obviously didn't see Riven, but the powerful impact on the blade was real. When Riven appeared in front of Yasuo, the two had already played against each other.

Sure enough, the sound has not arrived, the sword has arrived! Yasuo was horrified. He judged Riven's move based on his feelings, and once again blocked Riven's fatal blow, the two stood in a stalemate with their swords.

No, I still underestimated her! Yasuo looked sharply at the distance where Riven had been standing, and there was also Riven there.

But that Riven gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Afterimage! Unexpectedly, the speed of this woman has completely surpassed the perception of the eyes. If she had not reached this level a few years ago, she would have died just now.

Beyond the speed of sound, wind is not limited by ordinary people. On the contrary, when the sword intent of the wind or magic reaches a certain level, and even can touch the space, it is not impossible to cut the past time.

This is the fascinating part of Yufeng Swordsmanship, which uses extreme breakthroughs to reach a realm that ordinary people cannot reach. Yasuo looked at Riven with fierce eyes, and it has been a long time since he met anyone with the same knowledge in the field of wind.

It's a pity that this man is his worst enemy. Yasuo's eyes became cold again, and his figure disappeared before Riven's eyes.

It's an afterimage! Riven's secret thoughts were not good, she looked diagonally upward, bent her feet, kicked her right foot on the ground, and flew straight into the air.

Although invisible, she could clearly feel the existence of Yasuo with her perception.

Sure enough, Yasuo appeared and fought fiercely with her on her way into the air.

The afterimages of the two also constantly appeared in the air and on the ground.

Before you know it, night has fallen. A little bit of starlight adorns the silent night, in this murderous suburban woods, there is a special charm.

The metal sound of sword and sword collision became the only tune of the night. And when the sun of tomorrow appears in the sky, autumn will be over, and red maple will be buried under the snow.

Finally, in the ongoing battle, the two figures once again stalemate in the air. There were more or less blood stains on the faces of the two of them, and their clothes were in tatters.

"If you only have this strength, then it should be over." Yasuo suddenly closed his eyes and said flatly.

bad! Riven felt a stronger sword intent from Yasuo, and the sword intent made her breathless.

"It's over, Riven!" Yasuo roared.

Following the roar, Yasuo squeezed Riven under his body with swords in both hands, and fell rapidly toward the ground.

My hands are so full of sin, it should be over. Riven felt an unprecedented sense of relief in her heart, Xiaofeng died, and she was no longer worried.

The burden of the past, just dissipate together. Riven closed her eyes and stopped resisting. After the energized sword edge felt the depression of the master's will, it dissipated and turned into a broken sword again.

"Sister, sister! Are you having a nightmare again?"

"Sister, don't cry, Xiaofeng will practice swords hard in the future, so it doesn't make you angry!"

"Don't be afraid, when I grow up, I will protect my sister!"

Riven slowly opened her eyes, and just now suddenly recalled that when she had a nightmare, Ye Feng was comforting herself by the child.

Is it really the most correct choice to die like this, just to escape like this? And Fiona said that Xiaofeng's child could survive the face of Baron Nash, how could he be poisoned to death? Her life should be left to her brother Xiaofeng!

Riven's hollow eyes were extremely clear again, and she desperately held the broken sword in both hands to resist Yasuo's mortal sword.

My fighting spirit has not been lost, I know what I want. At least I can't die until I find Xiaofeng! Riven's complexion was extremely distorted, and her teeth made noises from rubbing hard. This is all to reduce the lethality of Yasuo's ultimate move as much as possible, so that he can survive.

The counterattack before death? Yasuo was stunned for a moment, and then he tried his best to shoot Riven down towards the ground.

Bang!

Under the huge impact, coupled with the entanglement of Riven and Yasuofeng's sword intent, the place where Riven fell was directly knocked out of a huge pit.

The dust took the shape of a mushroom cloud and spread rapidly around. However, all the trees in this suburb were reduced to ashes in an instant under the slashing of the blades of the gale wind from both sides.

Because the dust is too dense nearby, it is difficult for Yasuo to see whether Riven in the giant pit is alive or dead.

Yasuo stepped to the outside, waited for the dust to dissipate, and then went to confirm Riven's life and death. He was not worried that Riven, who was seriously injured, would take the opportunity to escape, because his perception had been locked on Riven, and Riven was indeed in the huge pit without any movement.

After the dust dissipated, Yasuo quickly came to the edge of the huge pit. When he looked towards the center of the giant pit, a shocking picture appeared before his eyes.

A man with red blood mixed all over stood there with his legs bent. Who would this person be if this person is not Riven? Holding a broken rune sword in her hand, the remaining will is blurred, and she can't distinguish objects and directions.

"Yasuo... Next, let you see the true power of the Rune Sword!" Riven said weakly, her voice being passed into Yasuo's ears through the wind.

At the same time, the broken sword in Riven's hand began to return to the shape before the break.

But this time it was not a dark green energy body, but a real unidentified metal, using the same rare metal blade as the main body.

This is the real rune sword!

It turned out that when leaving the Red Maple Forest, Riven told Ye Feng that there was something important to go to Freljord, which meant restoring the sword.

With the blessing of the real rune sword, the pain caused by the scar on Riven's body is also much less. Both of them will make the final collision in the strongest posture.

Can Broken Sword's reforging power stop Yasuo? None of this is known yet...

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