"Okay, but my skills have not yet recovered, so I can't be as easy as my third brother." Shang Zhengyu was about to take action while laughing, but he saw continuous crackling sounds suddenly burst out from the several-meter-high ice soul blue lotus, and the entire competition venue was trembling slightly.
Before the others could react, the whole ice-soul blue lotus exploded immediately, and Ouyang Shaohua fell down lightly. Although it seemed nothing serious, his face was pale and he was already exhausted.
Shang Zhengyu quickly stepped forward to support him and pointed his finger at Ouyang Shaohua's meridians. As expected, the qi and blood were cold and turbid, and the meridians were stagnant, which was a sign of both qi and blood deficiency.
"Yes, it was beyond my expectations that I could break free from my Ice Soul Blue Lotus." Duan Yifei was still light, but Shang Zhengyu, who was familiar with him, had already seen a flash of strange colors in his eyes. It seemed that Ouyang Shaohua had indeed given Duan Yifei some surprises.
Ouyang Shaohua thanked Duan Yifei, and said with great respect: "Brother Demund Duan's advice, Ouyang Shaohua has benefited a lot. After returning to the family, he will be considered in seclusion and practice. When he is successful, Ouyang Shaohua will continue to challenge Brother Duan."
After saying that, Ouyang Shaohua didn't wait for Duan Yifei to answer, and then said goodbye to Shang Zhengyu and left. It seemed that he really benefited a lot from this competition.
"Next, are you going to serve the real dish?" Shang Zhengyu glanced at Duan Yifei, immediately understood from his slightly smiling eyes, and immediately laughed loudly: "Duan Yifei challenged the saint of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect Ling Feixian! Can it be?"
"It's true that I want to challenge Senior Sister Ling, and I will pass my level first!"
The first person to appear was not Li Moran, but a pretty woman, about ten years old, with a pair of big watery eyes full of autumn water. She pulled out the long sword from her waist and held it in her palm, clasped her fists and said, "Tang Yiyi, Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, please give me advice!"
As soon as this woman appeared, some young masters around her cheered up, because this was not the first time Tang Yiyi ended. In the previous competition, Tang Yiyi had defeated several opponents who dared to challenge her, including Geng Ye, a disciple of Jiuhua Mountain. Tang Yiyi's sword technique was sharp and fast, like a halo, which made people lose without any reaction, and was also at the middle level among the disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect.
"Why can't Ling Feixian come down?"
Duan Yifei obviously didn't take her seriously and answered very contemptuously. At the same time, he glanced at one side, where a graceful woman sat quietly in the pavilion corridor, so beautiful that she was touching.
"If you want to challenge Sister Ling, you must beat us first." Tang Yiyi was not angry because of Duan Yifei's attitude. Instead, she had a taste of it because of Duan Yifei's neglect. Shang Zhengyu snickered. It turned out that this little girl fell in love with Brother Duan San, no wonder she was so urgent to appear.
Duan Yifei didn't care either. He stood in the field casually, and the ice-edged sword in his hand condensed instantly. This time, even the process was so fast that it was hard to see clearly. "So you, take action."
"Occursed!" Tang Yiyi pointed her sword at the hilt of the sword, and the sword was immediately unsheathed. As the cold light suddenly rose, the sword disappeared with the figure. When it appeared again, the sword edge had already pointed to Duan Yifei's throat!
"What a fast sword!" The onlookers were amazed. Could it be that Duan Yifei was about to be defeated like this?
"What a pity." With a sigh, Duan Yifei's figure began to fade away, and the sword edge pierced his throat, but it was empty.
"The Floating Sword of the Heavenly Sect of Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate." Duan Yifei smiled slightly and immediately said the name of the sword technique used by Tang Yiyi, which made everyone in Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate look at each other.
"This sword technique is widely circulated, and it is not surprising that Brother Duan can know it, but Yiyi has been immersed in it for many years. This sword technique is different from the past in my hands!"
Tang Yiyi said with great confidence, but Duan Yifei was a little expectant. There was a change under his feet and he stabbed his sword! "Let Duan see it."
The two of them fought back and forth, but the sword light was shining brightly. Tang Yiyi's flowing figure was getting faster and faster, and she had turned into three figures, attacking Duan Yifei from three directions, which made him a little tired of dealing with it.
"This woman really has some tricks. The two phantoms except the original body are not all the virtual phenomena condensed from the power realm, but the afterimages left in her actions. However, they appear more realistic through the amplification of the power realm, so as to confuse the opponent. On the sword, this woman should be above the third brother."
Shang Zhengyu observed from the side and nodded in his heart, but his smile remained unchanged. Duan Yifei's strength was not his sword and sword skills, but his unparalleled internal strength cultivation.
"Let's see how much my third brother is willing to play with her."
Seeing that he could not defeat him for a long time, Tang Yiyi accelerated her body movement again and suddenly split a phantom again. When the body took off, she was obviously going to condense her killer move!
When Duan Yifei saw three phantoms attacking, his eyes were still indifferent, his palms were spitting out, and the ice-edged sword in his hand immediately burst out, and countless tiny and sharp ice crystals covered the three phantoms like rain, freezing them all!
"No need to be so careful, I'll wait for you."
As soon as the words fell, three frozen phantoms immediately shattered and dissipated in the breeze.
Duan Yifei stood up with his hands behind his back, facing Tang Yiyi with a slightly raised mouth and said softly: "Please."
This scene made everyone onlookers sigh that it was really convincing that Duan Yifei could be so casual and casual in the face of the disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect.
Tang Yiyi was not angry with Duan Yifei's contempt. Arrogance is the capital only available to masters.
"Brother Duan offended me!" Tang Yiyi drew her sword again, but this time it was no longer a sword, but a thousand brilliances and a dazzling ray! The countless sword lights burst out from the sword in her hand were almost connected into pieces, like a big curtain facing Duan Yifei!
Shang Zhengyu looked carefully and saw that this light curtain was made of countless fine sword lights, with an indescribable charm between them. This should be the reliance of Tang Yiyi's power realm!
Tang Yiyi followed the thousands of sword lights and rushed up. The long sword in her hand left a series of sword flowers in the air, and finally condensed the sword force to the extreme!
"The Sword of Floating Light and Shadows, One Turns into Ten Thousand Shadows! Please give me advice from Brother Duan!"
"good."
Just one word, neither salty nor light, neither joy nor sorrow, Duan Yifei smeared the void in front of him with one hand, and immediately pulled out an ice-edged sword again and pointed it straight into the light curtain!
In everyone's horrified eyes, Duan Yifei suddenly entered the light curtain! Just as the two were about to come into contact, Duan Yifei murmured.
"There are thousands of flowers in the ice, and the frozen hundreds of miles!"
bite!
Only a crisp sound in the scene was heard, and the entire light curtain suddenly turned blue. It was completely frozen by the cold air spitting out of the ice sword in Duan Yifei's hand, and it could not even touch Duan Yifei's slightest!
Stainlessly spotless!
"Broken."
Duan Yifei murmured.
Bang!
The long sword of ice edge piercing into the light curtain was the first to shatter, and then the entire light curtain trembled violently in the world. With a loud bang, the light curtain turned into countless ice crystals and drifted away. The entire competition venue seemed to have experienced a fierce ice storm, and the air suddenly became cold, as if it had entered the severe winter.
Just when everyone thought everything was a foregone conclusion and was still shocked by Duan Yifei's extreme strength, a sudden change occurred!
A flash of light suddenly broke out in Tang Yiyi's eyes, and suddenly burst out from the ice curtain, and the sword edge took Duan Yifei straight!
She had already expected Duan Yifei's method, everything before was planned, and this move was her deepest hidden killer move!
"Price the price for your contempt!" Tang Yiyi's eyes were clear. At this moment, Duan Yifei had no long-term sword. How could he resist her long-planned sword? She was going to win!
Duan Yifei's mouth flashed with a curve, and he didn't dodge, and just watched the sword attack indifferently, like a moth flying into the fire.
The sword edge hit Duan Yifei's chest, and everything stopped quietly.
"You lost."
Accompanied by Duan Yifei's whisper, the sword in Tang Yiyi's hand shattered in her horrifying gaze and turned into a snowflake. No matter how hard the steel is, it cannot withstand the erosion of extreme cold. As early as when Tang Yiyi was frozen, she was destined to lose.
Duan Yifei pointed at Tang Yiyi's shoulder, and Tang Yiyi was still immersed in the moment when her sword collapsed just now and did not wake up. Her eyes were dissipated. She could hardly believe what she saw in front of her, but the remaining hilt in her hand kept reminding her that all this was not illusion.
"I lost." Tang Yiyi's disappointment passed by regret. Youyou looked at Duan Yifei, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and finally spoke:
"The sword path is high, walking alone and lonely, Yiyi wants to become a sword partner with Brother Duan, but I don't know if Brother Duan has this intention."
Chapter completed!