Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
Although the duration was not long, only half a second, Meng Yun and Xie Lang deeply understood the terrifying nature of Daozhen's sword.
No matter what kind of technique, once the artistic conception is solidified, any external influence can be ignored. For strong men of the same level, the sword intention can no longer affect or shake their beliefs.
The language of flowers, hidden in the sheath, does not let out the slightest anger...
laugh! laugh! !
At this time, one wrong step can lead to the concept of heaven and hell!
And the internal energy consumption is very small.
There was a crisp sound of swords in the air.
but!
Although on the surface it seems that Daozhen is suppressing Huayu with great force and seems to be superior, but only Daozhen knows.
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
clang! clang!
Light and horizontal.
The true intention of the sword hurts...
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
Anticipate the enemy first!
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
A group of people including Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others felt the chill of being on the battlefield even though they were just watching the battle from a distance.
"Take the move!"
Their Yi Jian Sect's skills are best at being light and agile. Their sword intentions are ever-changing and can change with the changes in the battlefield. They can easily dominate and control the situation, and even influence and reverse the situation. They are truly supreme sword skills.
Light and horizontal.
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
No one has ever left such deep traces of battle on the granite of the martial arts hall...
However, Daozhen will also feel helpless when encountering an opponent like Hua Yu.
Despite this, Hua Yu still did not draw the sword out of its sheath, and moved calmly as before, resisting the obviously stronger Jian Gang.
Hearing this, Hua Yu not only didn't show the slightest hint of pride, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You only use 70% of your strength to force me to draw the sword. You underestimate the strength of my one-sword style."
Anticipate the enemy first!
No matter what kind of technique, once the artistic conception is solidified, any external influence can be ignored. For strong men of the same level, the sword intention can no longer affect or shake their beliefs.
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
Hua Yu seems to be very good at this kind of fighting. Facing Daozhen's violent offensive, she relies on her ability to identify positions by listening to the wind, constantly consuming Daozhen's internal energy.
The latter didn't seem to expect that Daozhen's sword intention could almost reach the point of leaving the body and hurting people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to neglect his feet. He kept changing his position to avoid the endless sharp sword energy.
No matter how fast the footwork was, it was impossible to completely avoid Daozhen Yi's swordsmanship. The weapons kept clashing, and sparks shot out from the dark scabbard, which stunned the onlookers of Yipintang masters.
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
Move carelessly, slash horizontally, and then change directions.
And the internal energy consumption is very small.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
"An Jin!"
A group of people were suddenly speechless:
Facing Daozhen's sharp and cold sword intent, he was like a rock that remained motionless for thousands of years. He stuck to his heart, and in his eyes, Daozhen, who was one with the sword, was separated without revealing any flaws.
A group of people were suddenly speechless:
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
A group of people were suddenly speechless:
"Take the move!"
The language of flowers, hidden in the sheath, does not let out the slightest anger...
"An Jin!"
A few seconds passed, Daozhen's brows tightened, and like lightning, the distance between the two of less than thirty meters was instantly reduced by half!
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
"Let's see how long you can endure it!!"
Hua Yu moved around to avoid Daozhen's sharp edge. At the same time, only when she had to, she would raise her hand at the right time, holding the handle with one hand and the blade with the other.
Huayu has been completely immersed in the sword light of the ice and snow.
"What a swordsmanship!"
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
choke! ! !
Hearing this, Hua Yu not only didn't show the slightest hint of pride, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You only use 70% of your strength to force me to draw the sword. You underestimate the strength of my one-sword style."
Especially with the mysterious trap arrangement just now, they almost thought that the two masters were fighting for life and death, but Hua Yu actually said that Zhen didn't even use 70% of his strength.
The sword edge appeared out of nowhere and struck the scabbard accurately as if it had been planned beforehand.
There was a crisp sound of swords in the air.
Hearing this, Hua Yu not only didn't show the slightest hint of pride, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You only use 70% of your strength to force me to draw the sword. You underestimate the strength of my one-sword style."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Yipintang disciples collectively gasped.
Take action...
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
If a master who doesn't understand An Jin fights with someone who knows how to use An Jin, as long as the difference in strength is not huge, the person who knows An Jin will have the last laugh.
However, Daozhen will also feel helpless when encountering an opponent like Hua Yu.
Hundreds of Yipintang masters came to watch after hearing the news. At the same time, they felt the discomfort of having their eyes illuminated by sword light;
Although on the surface it seems that Daozhen is suppressing Huayu with great force and seems to be superior, but only Daozhen knows.
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
It's too late, but it's soon.
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
Fierce!
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
This move not only made Hua Yu open her eyes in surprise, but Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others who were watching felt very incredible.
Hua Yu seems to be very good at this kind of fighting. Facing Daozhen's violent offensive, she relies on her ability to identify positions by listening to the wind, constantly consuming Daozhen's internal energy.
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
Dazzling!
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
Dark strength.
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
There was even a momentary dizziness of losing vision.
"An Jin!"
Huayu has been completely immersed in the sword light of the ice and snow.
"What a flowery language..."
A group of people including Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others felt the chill of being on the battlefield even though they were just watching the battle from a distance.
Just when everyone thought Hua Yu had to draw his sword to fight, Hua Yu made a move that everyone didn't expect.
Take action...
Anticipate the enemy first!
Take action...
If a master who doesn't understand An Jin fights with someone who knows how to use An Jin, as long as the difference in strength is not huge, the person who knows An Jin will have the last laugh.
The number of Huayu blocks also began to become frequent.
clang! clang!
Although the duration was not long, only half a second, Meng Yun and Xie Lang deeply understood the terrifying nature of Daozhen's sword.
Fierce!
Especially with the mysterious trap arrangement just now, they almost thought that the two masters were fighting for life and death, but Hua Yu actually said that Zhen didn't even use 70% of his strength.
The sword has not yet arrived, but the intention is to hurt people!
Daozhen seemed to be driven into anger by the flower language. Just when everyone thought he was giving his all, his rhythm suddenly stopped, and he made a panning move that was unexpected by everyone. Then, criss-crossing swords The Qi miraculously enveloped Hua Yu's body who happened to step in, like a cage arranged in advance. The sword Qi was so strong that it blocked all escape routes.
Hundreds of Yipintang masters came to watch after hearing the news. At the same time, they felt the discomfort of having their eyes illuminated by sword light;
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
Especially with the mysterious trap arrangement just now, they almost thought that the two masters were fighting for life and death, but Hua Yu actually said that Zhen didn't even use 70% of his strength.
The true intention of the sword hurts...
What shocked Xie Lang and Mengyun even more.
Fierce!
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
There was a crisp sound of swords in the air.
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
Daozhen seemed to be driven into anger by the flower language. Just when everyone thought he was giving his all, his rhythm suddenly stopped, and he made a panning move that was unexpected by everyone. Then, criss-crossing swords The Qi miraculously enveloped Hua Yu's body who happened to step in, like a cage arranged in advance. The sword Qi was so strong that it blocked all escape routes.
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
It's too late, but it's soon.
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
This move not only made Hua Yu open her eyes in surprise, but Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others who were watching felt very incredible.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
Although on the surface it seems that Daozhen is suppressing Huayu with great force and seems to be superior, but only Daozhen knows.
"Take the move!"
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
A group of people were suddenly speechless:
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Yipintang disciples collectively gasped.
The sword edge appeared out of nowhere and struck the scabbard accurately as if it had been planned beforehand.
A group of people including Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others felt the chill of being on the battlefield even though they were just watching the battle from a distance.
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
"Drink!!"
The biting cold wind scraped the granite floor of the martial arts hall like thousands of knives, making a constant "chichi" whistle.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Yipintang disciples collectively gasped.
"Take the move!"
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
Huayu has been completely immersed in the sword light of the ice and snow.
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
Take action...
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
Their Yi Jian Sect's skills are best at being light and agile. Their sword intentions are ever-changing and can change with the changes in the battlefield. They can easily dominate and control the situation, and even influence and reverse the situation. They are truly supreme sword skills.
There was a crisp sound of swords in the air.
Dark strength.
The latter didn't seem to expect that Daozhen's sword intention could almost reach the point of leaving the body and hurting people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to neglect his feet. He kept changing his position to avoid the endless sharp sword energy.
Hua Yu seems to be very good at this kind of fighting. Facing Daozhen's violent offensive, she relies on her ability to identify positions by listening to the wind, constantly consuming Daozhen's internal energy.
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
The number of Huayu blocks also began to become frequent.
Meng Yun and Xie Lang exchanged a horrified look and recognized the mystery.
At this time, one wrong step can lead to the concept of heaven and hell!
"An Jin!"
"What a flowery language..."
Take action...
clang! clang!
Take action...
"roll!"
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
Fierce!
choke! ! !
clang! clang!
"roll!"
A few seconds passed, Daozhen's brows tightened, and like lightning, the distance between the two of less than thirty meters was instantly reduced by half!
No matter how fast the footwork was, it was impossible to completely avoid Daozhen Yi's swordsmanship. The weapons kept clashing, and sparks shot out from the dark scabbard, which stunned the onlookers of Yipintang masters.
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
The true intention of the sword hurts...
right!
Facing Daozhen's sharp and cold sword intent, he was like a rock that remained motionless for thousands of years. He stuck to his heart, and in his eyes, Daozhen, who was one with the sword, was separated without revealing any flaws.
The exquisite burst of internal power can quickly assassinate the enemy...
scabbard…
laugh! laugh! !
No matter how fast the footwork was, it was impossible to completely avoid Daozhen Yi's swordsmanship. The weapons kept clashing, and sparks shot out from the dark scabbard, which stunned the onlookers of Yipintang masters.
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
Hua Yu moved around to avoid Daozhen's sharp edge. At the same time, only when she had to, she would raise her hand at the right time, holding the handle with one hand and the blade with the other.
laugh! laugh! !
There was even a momentary dizziness of losing vision.
"Take the move!"
Just when everyone thought Hua Yu had to draw his sword to fight, Hua Yu made a move that everyone didn't expect.
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
Dark strength.
Light and horizontal.
"Drink!!"
A group of people including Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others felt the chill of being on the battlefield even though they were just watching the battle from a distance.
"Drink!!"
The sword edge appeared out of nowhere and struck the scabbard accurately as if it had been planned beforehand.
Hundreds of Yipintang masters came to watch after hearing the news. At the same time, they felt the discomfort of having their eyes illuminated by sword light;
Although on the surface it seems that Daozhen is suppressing Huayu with great force and seems to be superior, but only Daozhen knows.
"Drink!!"
"Drink!!"
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
clang! !
"roll!"
laugh! laugh! !
What shocked Xie Lang and Mengyun even more.
clang! clang!
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
No one has ever left such deep traces of battle on the granite of the martial arts hall...
This move not only made Hua Yu open her eyes in surprise, but Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others who were watching felt very incredible.
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
"An Jin!"
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
The swords collided, as if an invisible force came out of the sheath. Daozhen's body trembled slightly, and he was unable to launch a second round of attack.
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
Anticipate the enemy first!
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
There was even a momentary dizziness of losing vision.
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
Hearing this, Hua Yu not only didn't show the slightest hint of pride, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You only use 70% of your strength to force me to draw the sword. You underestimate the strength of my one-sword style."
Hua Yu moved around to avoid Daozhen's sharp edge. At the same time, only when she had to, she would raise her hand at the right time, holding the handle with one hand and the blade with the other.
"An Jin!"
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
Despite this, Hua Yu still did not draw the sword out of its sheath, and moved calmly as before, resisting the obviously stronger Jian Gang.
The latter didn't seem to expect that Daozhen's sword intention could almost reach the point of leaving the body and hurting people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to neglect his feet. He kept changing his position to avoid the endless sharp sword energy.
but!
Flying back as fast as lightning.
Meng Yun and Xie Lang exchanged a horrified look and recognized the mystery.
Anticipate the enemy first!
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
Dark strength.
The swords collided, as if an invisible force came out of the sheath. Daozhen's body trembled slightly, and he was unable to launch a second round of attack.
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
"Take the move!"
"Drink!!"
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
There was even a momentary dizziness of losing vision.
Dazzling!
"What a swordsmanship!"
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
Dazzling!
Facing Daozhen's sharp and cold sword intent, he was like a rock that remained motionless for thousands of years. He stuck to his heart, and in his eyes, Daozhen, who was one with the sword, was separated without revealing any flaws.
The exquisite burst of internal power can quickly assassinate the enemy...
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
Hearing this, Hua Yu not only didn't show the slightest hint of pride, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You only use 70% of your strength to force me to draw the sword. You underestimate the strength of my one-sword style."
Although the duration was not long, only half a second, Meng Yun and Xie Lang deeply understood the terrifying nature of Daozhen's sword.
Flying back as fast as lightning.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
If a master who doesn't understand An Jin fights with someone who knows how to use An Jin, as long as the difference in strength is not huge, the person who knows An Jin will have the last laugh.
Meng Yun and Xie Lang exchanged a horrified look and recognized the mystery.
Just when everyone thought Hua Yu had to draw his sword to fight, Hua Yu made a move that everyone didn't expect.
The sword edge appeared out of nowhere and struck the scabbard accurately as if it had been planned beforehand.
The sword has not yet arrived, but the intention is to hurt people!
Every block of Huayu is very delicate...
clang! clang!
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
However, Daozhen will also feel helpless when encountering an opponent like Hua Yu.
And the internal energy consumption is very small.
"What a swordsmanship!"
"What a flowery language..."
Move carelessly, slash horizontally, and then change directions.
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
Dazzling!
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
In addition to the transcendence of swordsmanship, the most important thing about Yi swordsmanship lies in the word "Yi".
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
"Drink!!"
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
clang! !
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
Move carelessly, slash horizontally, and then change directions.
right!
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Yipintang disciples collectively gasped.
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Yipintang disciples collectively gasped.
Every block of Huayu is very delicate...
Hua Yu seems to be very good at this kind of fighting. Facing Daozhen's violent offensive, she relies on her ability to identify positions by listening to the wind, constantly consuming Daozhen's internal energy.
clang! !
The exquisite burst of internal power can quickly assassinate the enemy...
Despite this, Hua Yu still did not draw the sword out of its sheath, and moved calmly as before, resisting the obviously stronger Jian Gang.
The exquisite burst of internal power can quickly assassinate the enemy...
"Drink!!"
Light and horizontal.
There was even a momentary dizziness of losing vision.
"What a swordsmanship!"
clang! clang!
The number of Huayu blocks also began to become frequent.
Flying back as fast as lightning.
A group of people including Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others felt the chill of being on the battlefield even though they were just watching the battle from a distance.
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
"An Jin!"
Flying back as fast as lightning.
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
A series of afterimages were crushed by the sharp sword energy, but in the middle of pursuit, Daozhen suddenly turned around, turned his sword at a faster speed, and blasted behind him.
At this time, one wrong step can lead to the concept of heaven and hell!
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
laugh! laugh! !
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
Meng Yun and Xie Lang exchanged a horrified look and recognized the mystery.
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
What shocked Xie Lang and Mengyun even more.
Huayu has been completely immersed in the sword light of the ice and snow.
No matter how fast the footwork was, it was impossible to completely avoid Daozhen Yi's swordsmanship. The weapons kept clashing, and sparks shot out from the dark scabbard, which stunned the onlookers of Yipintang masters.
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
The solid granite on the ground gradually deepened from the previously inconspicuous sword energy traces. Sword energy scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the floor of the martial arts hall.
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
The latter didn't seem to expect that Daozhen's sword intention could almost reach the point of leaving the body and hurting people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to neglect his feet. He kept changing his position to avoid the endless sharp sword energy.
In addition to the transcendence of swordsmanship, the most important thing about Yi swordsmanship lies in the word "Yi".
What shocked Xie Lang and Mengyun even more.
And the internal energy consumption is very small.
"What a swordsmanship!"
The number of Huayu blocks also began to become frequent.
"roll!"
If a master who doesn't understand An Jin fights with someone who knows how to use An Jin, as long as the difference in strength is not huge, the person who knows An Jin will have the last laugh.
Anticipate the enemy first!
Despite this, Hua Yu still did not draw the sword out of its sheath, and moved calmly as before, resisting the obviously stronger Jian Gang.
Meng Yun and Xie Lang exchanged a horrified look and recognized the mystery.
but!
The swords collided, as if an invisible force came out of the sheath. Daozhen's body trembled slightly, and he was unable to launch a second round of attack.
clang! clang!
Flying back as fast as lightning.
This move not only made Hua Yu open her eyes in surprise, but Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others who were watching felt very incredible.
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
"An Jin!"
"What a flowery language..."
And the internal energy consumption is very small.
"Take the move!"
There was a crisp sound of swords in the air.
The true intention of the sword hurts...
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
"Let's see how long you can endure it!!"
"roll!"
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
Light and horizontal.
At this time, one wrong step can lead to the concept of heaven and hell!
Just when everyone thought Hua Yu had to draw his sword to fight, Hua Yu made a move that everyone didn't expect.
clang! !
The swords collided, as if an invisible force came out of the sheath. Daozhen's body trembled slightly, and he was unable to launch a second round of attack.
Daozhen seemed to be driven into anger by the flower language. Just when everyone thought he was giving his all, his rhythm suddenly stopped, and he made a panning move that was unexpected by everyone. Then, criss-crossing swords The Qi miraculously enveloped Hua Yu's body who happened to step in, like a cage arranged in advance. The sword Qi was so strong that it blocked all escape routes.
The number of Huayu blocks also began to become frequent.
Facing Daozhen's sharp and cold sword intent, he was like a rock that remained motionless for thousands of years. He stuck to his heart, and in his eyes, Daozhen, who was one with the sword, was separated without revealing any flaws.
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
"What a swordsmanship!"
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
Fierce!
A few seconds passed, Daozhen's brows tightened, and like lightning, the distance between the two of less than thirty meters was instantly reduced by half!
Light and horizontal.
Dark strength.
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
"What a flowery language..."
This move not only made Hua Yu open her eyes in surprise, but Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others who were watching felt very incredible.
Meng Yun and Xie Lang exchanged a horrified look and recognized the mystery.
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
The biting cold wind scraped the granite floor of the martial arts hall like thousands of knives, making a constant "chichi" whistle.
The latter didn't seem to expect that Daozhen's sword intention could almost reach the point of leaving the body and hurting people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to neglect his feet. He kept changing his position to avoid the endless sharp sword energy.
"Take the move!"
The latter didn't seem to expect that Daozhen's sword intention could almost reach the point of leaving the body and hurting people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to neglect his feet. He kept changing his position to avoid the endless sharp sword energy.
In addition to the transcendence of swordsmanship, the most important thing about Yi swordsmanship lies in the word "Yi".
"An Jin!"
No one has ever left such deep traces of battle on the granite of the martial arts hall...
If this sword fell on an ordinary expert, including her, Meng Yun, there would probably be no way to survive. Only the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Huang Sha of Yipintang could block this sword with his body.
Dazzling!
The number of Huayu blocks also began to become frequent.
Their Yi Jian Sect's skills are best at being light and agile. Their sword intentions are ever-changing and can change with the changes in the battlefield. They can easily dominate and control the situation, and even influence and reverse the situation. They are truly supreme sword skills.
Anticipate the enemy first!
Their Yi Jian Sect's skills are best at being light and agile. Their sword intentions are ever-changing and can change with the changes in the battlefield. They can easily dominate and control the situation, and even influence and reverse the situation. They are truly supreme sword skills.
Every block of Huayu is very delicate...
"What a swordsmanship!"
clang! clang!
What shocked Xie Lang and Mengyun even more.
At this time, one wrong step can lead to the concept of heaven and hell!
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
Move carelessly, slash horizontally, and then change directions.
Daozhen used his strength at the critical moment and finally forced Huayu into a clear disadvantage for the first time.
Fierce!
The latter didn't seem to expect that Daozhen's sword intention could almost reach the point of leaving the body and hurting people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to neglect his feet. He kept changing his position to avoid the endless sharp sword energy.
The exquisite burst of internal power can quickly assassinate the enemy...
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
but!
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
The sword has not yet arrived, but the intention is to hurt people!
"An Jin!"
Fierce!
Just when everyone thought Hua Yu had to draw his sword to fight, Hua Yu made a move that everyone didn't expect.
There was a crisp sound of swords in the air.
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
The sword edge appeared out of nowhere and struck the scabbard accurately as if it had been planned beforehand.
What shocked Xie Lang and Mengyun even more.
The number of Huayu blocks also began to become frequent.
"roll!"
right!
Dazzling!
Facing Daozhen's sharp and cold sword intent, he was like a rock that remained motionless for thousands of years. He stuck to his heart, and in his eyes, Daozhen, who was one with the sword, was separated without revealing any flaws.
There was even a momentary dizziness of losing vision.
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
Flying back as fast as lightning.
The biting cold wind scraped the granite floor of the martial arts hall like thousands of knives, making a constant "chichi" whistle.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
No matter how fast the footwork was, it was impossible to completely avoid Daozhen Yi's swordsmanship. The weapons kept clashing, and sparks shot out from the dark scabbard, which stunned the onlookers of Yipintang masters.
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
No matter what kind of technique, once the artistic conception is solidified, any external influence can be ignored. For strong men of the same level, the sword intention can no longer affect or shake their beliefs.
A series of afterimages were crushed by the sharp sword energy, but in the middle of pursuit, Daozhen suddenly turned around, turned his sword at a faster speed, and blasted behind him.
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
clang! clang!
Hundreds of Yipintang masters came to watch after hearing the news. At the same time, they felt the discomfort of having their eyes illuminated by sword light;
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
right!
A few seconds passed, Daozhen's brows tightened, and like lightning, the distance between the two of less than thirty meters was instantly reduced by half!
"Take the move!"
In addition to the transcendence of swordsmanship, the most important thing about Yi swordsmanship lies in the word "Yi".
clang! !
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
At this time, one wrong step can lead to the concept of heaven and hell!
clang! clang!
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
"roll!"
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
but!
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
The shouts and scoldings continued, and Daozhen was constantly consumed. Not only did he show no signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but the sword intent was billowing, becoming more and more powerful and astonishing.
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
The leader of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that An Jin is an exquisite method of mobilizing one's own internal strength. If the subtle operations in battle are used properly, it can reverse the situation of the battle and even increase the chance of winning.
Daozhen seemed to be driven into anger by the flower language. Just when everyone thought he was giving his all, his rhythm suddenly stopped, and he made a panning move that was unexpected by everyone. Then, criss-crossing swords The Qi miraculously enveloped Hua Yu's body who happened to step in, like a cage arranged in advance. The sword Qi was so strong that it blocked all escape routes.
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
What shocked Xie Lang and Mengyun even more.
Especially with the mysterious trap arrangement just now, they almost thought that the two masters were fighting for life and death, but Hua Yu actually said that Zhen didn't even use 70% of his strength.
Hua Yu's figure appeared from a place ten meters away from Daozhen. With a long sword slashed, he withdrew and stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face:
"You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the traps I laid for more than thirty times, and you managed to avoid them easily." Daozhen's face became less arrogant and more solemn: "I still didn't force you to draw your sword. "
At this time, one wrong step can lead to the concept of heaven and hell!
A few seconds passed, Daozhen's brows tightened, and like lightning, the distance between the two of less than thirty meters was instantly reduced by half!
The language of flowers, hidden in the sheath, does not let out the slightest anger...
No matter how fast the footwork was, it was impossible to completely avoid Daozhen Yi's swordsmanship. The weapons kept clashing, and sparks shot out from the dark scabbard, which stunned the onlookers of Yipintang masters.
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
Hearing this, Hua Yu not only didn't show the slightest hint of pride, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You only use 70% of your strength to force me to draw the sword. You underestimate the strength of my one-sword style."
The rhythm seemed to be in Daozhen's hands, but Huayu was able to do it with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to him.
The true intention of the sword hurts...
There was a crisp sound of swords in the air.
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
Facing Daozhen's sharp and cold sword intent, he was like a rock that remained motionless for thousands of years. He stuck to his heart, and in his eyes, Daozhen, who was one with the sword, was separated without revealing any flaws.
clang! !
No matter how fast the footwork was, it was impossible to completely avoid Daozhen Yi's swordsmanship. The weapons kept clashing, and sparks shot out from the dark scabbard, which stunned the onlookers of Yipintang masters.
"As expected of the descendant of Master Yijian, I almost fell into your trap."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Yipintang disciples collectively gasped.
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
Move carelessly, slash horizontally, and then change directions.
Facing Daozhen's sharp and cold sword intent, he was like a rock that remained motionless for thousands of years. He stuck to his heart, and in his eyes, Daozhen, who was one with the sword, was separated without revealing any flaws.
The true intention of the sword hurts...
clang! !
Dark strength.
His sword intention was actually ignored by the other party.
However, Daozhen will also feel helpless when encountering an opponent like Hua Yu.
No one has ever left such deep traces of battle on the granite of the martial arts hall...
The biting cold wind scraped the granite floor of the martial arts hall like thousands of knives, making a constant "chichi" whistle.
Daozhen, sharp and overwhelming!
Especially with the mysterious trap arrangement just now, they almost thought that the two masters were fighting for life and death, but Hua Yu actually said that Zhen didn't even use 70% of his strength.
Hua Yu is obviously this kind of person!
Hua Yu moved around to avoid Daozhen's sharp edge. At the same time, only when she had to, she would raise her hand at the right time, holding the handle with one hand and the blade with the other.
A group of people were suddenly speechless:
The sword edge appeared out of nowhere and struck the scabbard accurately as if it had been planned beforehand.
The true intention of the sword hurts...
"What level has overseas martial arts reached?"
Anticipate the enemy first!
In addition to the transcendence of swordsmanship, the most important thing about Yi swordsmanship lies in the word "Yi".
When he regained his vision, Daozhen Huayu was already fighting.
"What a flowery language..."