At this point in the battle, Chen Yi made two strikes, and Yin Bi Yue made twenty-one strikes. It appears to have reached an impasse.
There was silence in the room, and everyone was waiting intently.
Is it Yin Biyue who came out of thin air first and broke the game with his sword? Or did Chen Yi's knife light come to him first
Tens of thousands of steps or ten thousand swords of light, which one is faster
Unexpectedly, neither the sword shadow nor the blood light fell first. But a croak.
Clear and melodious, it came to the world from above the nine heavens. Get your listeners excited about it.
The next moment, the white crane broke out of the cloud and swooped down from a height of more than ten feet!
As if carrying the clouds and thunder of the blue sky, the wind swayed between the wings, and it came in an instant!
Many people wonder why there are white cranes in Chongming Mountain? How have never heard of it before.
Chen Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly, his wrists turned over, and thousands of sword lights gathered together, condensed into a bunch, and slashed straight at the white crane!
Under the brilliance of the sword, people could see clearly that the young man holding an elm branch, three thousand white hair intertwined with white robes, hunting and flying, descended into the world like a white crane coming out of the clouds.
The screeching sound just now was the long sound of the sword's edge piercing the air.
The Cangya Mountain disciple suddenly returned to his senses and exclaimed, "Heshu Yunyun!"
'Heju Yunyun' is the second style of the Cangya swordsmanship, only after 'Cangya from the fog'. Every disciple had practiced when he started, but he never thought that this sword could be so powerful.
As soon as the voice fell, a retort sounded, "It's not 'Heshuyun', it's 'Wind and Wind'!"
The swords met again, and the brilliance of the blade's edge, under the barrier and distortion of the invisible true essence, was like a cloud blown by a strong wind, and the strands were scattered.
Many people looked at Luo Mingchuan, waiting for his answer.
I saw him nodding slightly, with a smile in his eyes, "Both."
Baihetian came from outside, and the wind started from the blade. It looked like one sword, but it was actually two swords. Just because it's too fast.
From Yin Biyue's body falling to the sword-fighting, there were many mysteries, but only a moment passed. Because when he draws the sword, his movement is still 'walking on mountains and rivers'.
Chen Yi frowned at first because he didn't understand.
He didn't understand how Yin Biyue was hiding under the sword's brilliance in the sky, and he was able to find the flaw in his sword's light and fall down precisely.
But now his eyebrows are stretched out.
There are flowing clouds above the blue sky, and there are flying birds between the flowing clouds. They are part of the blue sky, why do they need to hide their bodies
Chao Wendao, Xi can die. He wanted to understand, but he was not willing to retreat or lose the battle.
His most powerful two swords have been used, and his true essence is almost exhausted.
But the opponent is always doing calculations with huge data, and the consumption of consciousness has reached the extreme. The true essence of this sword is so majestic, it should be poured out.
Possibly the last sword.
Everyone is in a desperate situation.
In fact, Yin Biyue's situation was worse than Chen Yi imagined.
Not only the consumption of spiritual consciousness brought about by 'treading mountains and rivers', but also the calculation of the position and angle of the last sword, all caused his sea of consciousness to hurt like a split.
Without the support of a powerful soul, he might not even be able to hold the elm branch.
But now it seems that this is not the last sword.
Because it was stably suppressed, the slightly dim light of the sword suddenly disappeared, like a candle that was blown out.
It was Chen Yi who took the knife himself.
Yin Biyue was originally condescending and raised his sword in response. At this time, the sword's power was exhausted, and before it had completely landed, he flicked his toes and swept away quickly!
A retreat is more than ten feet, until the edge of the ring!
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Everyone was shocked to find that the gravel smoke and dust shot out from the ring, cracking a tiny gap, extending all the way to an inch away from his feet.
That sound was the sound of the ring formation splitting.
Chen Yi stabbed the 'sky', stopped the knife before it was finished, and forcibly changed the direction of the knife!
This variable came suddenly and could not be prevented, so Yin Biyue had no choice but to retreat.
Forcibly changing the knife, a blood line overflowed from the corner of Chen Yi's mouth, and his face quickly turned pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
From the very beginning, he never planned to hurt Yin Biyue with this variable, he wanted to fight for a moment.
One breath is enough to start again.
Chen Yi tilted his wrists, tapped the ground with the tip of his knife, and flew high, as if he was about to fly into the sky.
His movement was extremely elegant, and when the tip of the knife left the ground, it swept across the opponent.
When he made this knife, his ordinary face burst out with infinite brilliance, like the radiance of the moon.
The situation is changing rapidly!
"The moon-"
Some disciples of Lianjian Sect shouted, and then everyone's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if it was themselves who shot the sword in the ring.
A thousand years ago, Yasheng Qujiang retreated 3,000 miles away from the enemy with a sword, and established the position of Lianjian Sect in the world.
Now Chen Yi uses the sword to attract 'Luanyue' with a knife, and he has already glimpsed the true meaning of it!
This knife is the history and glory of a sect.
Lianjianzong elder looked slightly startled, "Your father passed down his swordsmanship?"
In her eyes, among the young geniuses of Lian Jian's generation, no matter how you look at it, Chen Yi is too ordinary, and has never seen any edge. Even the 'broad sea' and 'sky' just now were not enough to change her opinion.
"Yes." Qu Duiyan smiled and nodded, "But junior brother doesn't want to follow my father's mantle to learn swordsmanship, so he likes to use knives."
The Asian saints were taught but refused to continue.
This sounds absurd.
She looked at this young man again at this time. In Yuehua, she finally saw the pride in his bones and blood through his ordinary appearance.
Not just her, but many others.
On and off the stage, big figures and ordinary disciples all saw the pride in this knife.
All are ready to fly, wishing to go up to the sky and embrace the bright moon!
Luo Mingchuan's face turned pale!
click —
Before the knife arrived, the energy shot out, and the elm branch in Yin Biyue's hand snapped!
In an instant, a long sword appeared under the blade.
No longer branches, but real long swords.
No choice, Yihu sword has been unsheathed!
The elm branch was cut off by the opponent and the real sword was forced out. Under such variables and pressure, Yin Biyue should have been flustered and short of breath.
In fact, he had never felt more sober and confident than this moment.
Because he has a sword in his hand.
The sword is the foundation.
This emotion he had never realized before.
Even though this sword could not be used by him, he had to admit that after countless days and nights of sword training, he could not do without it.
Now that it's out of the sheath, why worry
The blade had to fight, and at this moment, Yihu Sword seemed to finally be able to sense the master's state of mind.
The long sword went up along the edge of the blade, shaking off the clear light of Lingling.
Chen Yi's face turned even paler, and the force of Wan Jun passed along the handle of the knife to his wrist, as if a mountain had fallen on his knife. To crush every inch of bone meridian.
Yin Biyue's sword was just unsheathed, and he used the most domineering sword.
It is the 'Xiaozhongshan' sword art created by the Juggernaut.
On Cangya Mountain, he had seen Jun Yu practice on the edge of a cliff.
Just like drawing a sword is an instinct in a crisis, this sword is also his instinct to deal with it.
Ten thousand mountains come to block, why do you hold the moon
Chen Yi's sword was about to run out, but he didn't have time to draw the sword and turn around, because Yin Biyue's next sword had already arrived.
The two swords are connected extremely closely, like 'Heju Cloud' and 'Wind in the Wind', as if there is no gap.
Many people can't believe Juggernaut's Xiaozhongshan, but almost everyone recognizes this sword.
"Cold water!"
It was Yin Biyue's only sword in the battle.
The chill surged from the riddled ring formation.
The long sword broke the stance and moved forward.
This battle has twists and turns, and the situation changes too quickly.
The disciples of the Lianjian Sect had just been intoxicated by the moonlight in the sky, and before they could react, the coldness penetrated their hearts in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yi's face was bloodless, and he was shaky under the sword.
exclaimed. This sword was cast so fast that it would splatter three feet of blood in the next moment!
Some people have even closed their eyes.
After a breath, the wind was calm.
There was no clanging of swords and knives, and no sound of the blade piercing into flesh.
Yin Biyue's sword stopped half an inch away from Chen Yi's right shoulder. His hand holding the sword did not tremble at all, only his face was pale.
The cold water sword came out, and it should have been difficult to cover the water, but it stopped abruptly.
No one knows why.
But Yin Biyue knew it.
This sword still does not accept his true essence, and he can only use the previous method to use the sword. But this battle exhausted his consciousness, unable to stabilize the true essence covered on the sword.
When it was half an inch away, the true essence was already scattered.
Even if this sword fell, it would not have the power it should have. Just now, the time for his sword was very short, and he will not be seen. If this sword is implemented again...
Fortunately, the sword was picked up in time.
Chen Yi looked slightly startled, "Why?"
Not only him, everyone was waiting for Yin Biyue's answer.
Chen Yi's people are as simple as his knife, and he can ask anything he wants. Just like the words he blurted out when he just stood on the ring.
Yin Biyue felt that this was an opponent worthy of respect, so he decided to tell the truth, "I have no mercy, I just can't handle it."
Chen Yi showed an unbelievable look. Yin Bi swept out of the corner of the stage, and everyone had the same expression.
It's like... he's lying.
He could even hear the whispers in the crowd, "The sword is going with great momentum, like a big river breaking through mountains and rocks, saying that you can't handle it... How is it possible?"
"Why do you have to be merciful even at the risk of being attacked by the sword?"
These days, no one believes the truth anymore. Yin Biyue was a little annoyed and blurted out, "I'm not that kind, I'm really out of my depth!"
"Ding - hello dear user, long time no see. The villain's line 'I'm not so kind' appears, the conditions are met, and the halo is activated!"
Yin Biyue was completely stunned.
He can swear to Heaven!
He had long forgotten that he also had a 'villain vicious' halo on his body!
Since entering Yecheng, his mood has changed a lot. Even in the face of enemies or opponents, he has never done anything 'eyes like swords', 'cold smiles', and never said 'I am not a good person in the first place'.
But this time!
A halo that has been dormant for a long time! Angry brushed the sense of existence!
He stood in the wind, and his heart was desolate and desolate.
I just want to put on an X.
why... at this time...
To pull the hatred value...