The music is crisp and melodious, and the timbre is a little less aloof and more fresh and elegant than the last time. It is like bamboo in the forest or waterfall in the mountain. People can't help but close their eyes and feel the natural scenery in the wild forest.
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Suddenly the tune became more and more urgent, like the wind blowing wildly, and the rushing stream like a flood. Yan Xiaoyu held the knife in his hand for an instant, and when he opened his eyes again, a strong fighting spirit rushed towards his face several feet in front. He saw Lieshan Ling'er beside him.
It was full of colorful colors, and its momentum was as fierce as a powerful torrent, as if a giant beast had emerged from the sky. The white-faced old man on the side couldn't help but stop drinking, raised his eyebrows and smiled, watching the battle.
"Can't we play a song properly before fighting?" Yan Xiaoyu felt an unprecedented murderous aura. The murderous aura was cold and powerful, making him stunned and inexplicably afraid.
Lieshan Ling'er didn't say anything, her fingers moved quickly, her breath was as strong as the waves, and what she played was "Xuanhunfeng Golden Melody: Breaking the Mountain"!
Yan Xiaoyu's body flew up, and Lianwu Kuangdao used his strength to dodge the collision of divine energy, and slashed down continuously. Every time he slashed, black air blades flew out. There were constant explosions in the field, and each impact would leave deep marks on the ground.
Knife marks.
The two collided with each other in seven moves.
Every move was earth-shattering and the momentum was frightening. When the song was about to end, Lieshan Ling'er's eyes opened, and the sound of the flute was shrill and shrill. She let out a "Ji Pao" sound, like the cry of a divine bird, making the ground tremble.
There are actually several hills rising up.
Yan Xiaoyu fell into the mountains and looked around, feeling a faint sense of ominousness in his heart.
"Broken Mountains, Continuous Chapters, Qu San." Lieshan Ling'er threw out the Dongxiao and quickly formed a seal with both hands. When sealing, the Dongxiao fell down and came into her hands.
In an instant, there was a loud bang, and five hills exploded at the same time, instantly turning into powder and causing a billowing cloud of smoke and dust.
The momentum was breathtaking, and Yi Fan couldn't help but said in shock: "Yan... Brother Yan, will everything be okay?"
Yu Lingzheng was also very worried, but he saw Lieshan Ling'er's expression was solemn, as if she was under pressure, so he said quietly: "Although Lieshan Ling'er has reached the foundation building perfection, there is only one level difference in strength between the two. Brother Yan
It shouldn’t be solved so easily.”
"I didn't expect Lieshan Ling'er to have such strength..." Yi Fan was shocked. If it were him, he would have no confidence that he would be able to withstand this attack.
"It's nothing. The one who is on the field now has no trump card. Brother Yan hasn't even used 'Thousand Dragons Overlord' yet! Don't you have no use for 'Beast Soul Transformation'?" Yu Ling rubbed it painfully.
The all-around campus master whose right arm was injured just now.
Suddenly, in the solemn duel field, the old man sneezed. I don't know if it was related to it. In an instant, an inexplicable strong wind blew up, blowing away the dust and smoke.
Three black claw marks appeared on the top of Yan Xiaoyu's head, and he leaned forward to draw the sword. The claw marks were turning into black star points at a speed visible to the naked eye, whirling rapidly above [Wu Feng], making the dark sword
The light is getting darker and darker, seemingly calm, but it is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.
This scene left everyone speechless and in disbelief. They never expected that Yan Xiaoyu could survive such a move, and looking at the calm look on his face, he seemed not to have been harmed at all.
Lieshan Ling'er was shocked. She sang Xiao and played music again, and a colorful stream of light exploded around her one foot. The stream of light was light and transparent, rippling like water waves.
"Withdrawing the sword from the scabbard - Three Styles of Air Blade."
Yan Xiaoyu's voice was a little reluctant, and he slashed out the [Wufeng] with its sheath, and his divine breath flew out and condensed into three air blades. The air could be faintly undulated, and the sound of "squeaking" was heard above the ground.
The music makes people cover their ears and feel uncomfortable.
‘唰’
The air blade slashed past, and most of Lieshan Ling'er's protective wall was immediately cut off. Silk hair danced in the wind and gently fell to the ground.
"What! I have never seen anyone who can break Lieshan Ling'er's barrier of light. Could this...is this Yan Xiaoyu's true strength?"
"No...no way, he can not only withstand the mountains and mountains, but he can also do it with just one sword..."
"In this battle of leaders, I haven't seen Yan Xiaoyu draw his sword yet! It seems that he still has a skill left."
"I think the throne of the leader is about to be replaced."
Everyone was in an uproar and talking. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly laughed and said: "Don't let yourself be at a disadvantage just to win beauty, show your strength quickly!"
Lieshan Ling'er put down the Dongxiao and sneered: "Humph, if you don't draw the sword, you will force people to use all their strength. That makes sense."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang, and [Wufeng] was unsheathed. The dark sword body was paired with a shining but unopened blade. A strong evil aura came out with the sword, making Yan Xiaoyu's demonic intention run rampant.
A bloodthirsty devil that can't help but frighten people.
"Are you satisfied now?" Yan Xiaoyu smiled evilly and shook [Wufeng] in his hand. The evil spirit quickly swallowed his body, turning his entire outfit into pitch black, swirling and flying like a black flame.
"Spiritual sword!" Lieshan Ling'er was shocked. She could tell at a glance that this sword was extraordinary. If she hadn't tasted the blood of tens of thousands of people, she would never have been able to cultivate such evil spirit: "Yan Xiaoyu, I am innocent of the crime of harboring a jade."
, if you dare to show this knife, aren't you afraid of being killed?"
The spiritual sword is the common name for the spiritual treasure sword, which is a magic weapon with spirituality. It can channel spirits and has no distinction between good and evil. As long as the treasure has spirituality or special effects, it can be called a spiritual treasure. A sword is a spiritual sword.
, the spear is called the Spirit Spear... This kind of treasure is extremely rare in the land of China, just like the [Swallowing Sky Ring], [Monster Farmer Cauldron] and [Mo Xin Sword]. Compared with ordinary mortal objects, they are naturally fought for by everyone.
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"What are you afraid of? I used this blade when I made a big fuss in Mingdeng City. You are all looking for me in the mountains, just to steal the sword in my hand. Don't you know this?" Yan Xiaoyu sneered.
[Wufeng] formerly known as [Demon Sword - Sky-Shattering Blade] is a sword master of the generation, Wuya is equipped with a sword. Because this man has an evil nature and knows swords like crazy, he used the blood of tens of millions of children to refine this sword. Unexpectedly
The evil spirit of this sword was so strong that it was difficult for Dao Wuya to control it, and it eventually went crazy and turned into a murderous demon.
Qiu Pingshan, the master of swordsmanship in the Qiu family, has been obsessed with the art of swords all his life. He couldn't accept this unforgivable thing, so he launched a crusade and fought with him for two days and two nights. Finally, he beheaded Dao Wuya and recovered the demon sword.
Later, Qiu Pingshan discovered that the sword was inherently powerful and captivating. People with weak minds could easily be controlled by the sword. After years of research, he used some special techniques to blunt the sword.
After finally sealing away a lot of evil spirits, it was renamed [Wufeng].
From this point of view, Qiu Pingshan had another purpose in not passing [Wufeng] to Temu'ao. After all, this man was arrogant and arrogant. If he was controlled by the demon sword that day, there is no guarantee that he would create the next Dao Wuya.
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"So there is still such a thing, so I will accept your knife today."
After saying this, Lieshan Ling'er stopped paying attention. Suddenly, music began to sound everywhere, strong wind blew in the face, clouds and mist shrouded, and the colorful stream of light gradually condensed into a colorful ball in the air.
With the sound of "Ji Yao", the colorful ball shattered and turned into a fire phoenix, hovering in the sky, screaming and spitting fire.
"Phoenix Chapter of Xuanhunfeng Golden Song."
The fire phoenix let out a long roar, its wings were like fire, opened and closed, and thousands of fireballs flew across the entire duel field like meteors.
The old man squinted his eyes, as if he was afraid, and did not dare to stay on the field any longer. He picked up the wine bottle and ran away.
Yan Xiaoyu laughed fearlessly, and the black energy on his body became more and more surging, quickly pulling it to [Wufeng], and with the injection of divine energy, his aura became even more powerful.
"Thousand Dragons Dominate the World - The Way of Slaying Dragons."
The phantom of a giant dragon looked up to the sky and roared, integrating into the force in just a moment. The black energy on Yan Xiaoyu's body was as misty as smoke, making him look as fierce and menacing as a devil when he raised his sword.
The mad knife slashed out, tearing through the void, and the air was shattered like a mirror. The air blades on display suddenly exploded, and ten giant dragons sprang out and spun rapidly, blocking countless fireballs. One of them roared into the sky, and immediately opened its mouth and charged towards Phoenix.
Bite off the neck.
The phoenix screamed, raised its golden claws like a magic weapon, and tore the mad dragon's head into pieces in one fell swoop.
After being restrained by a move, Yan Xiaoyu's mind moved, and he was hit by the move and immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Lieshan Ling'er took advantage of the victory and pursued, concentrating on stimulating all the energy, only to hear the music sound more rapid, the phoenix in the sky seemed to be affected by the music, roaring madly, the sound was harsh and loud.
Yan Xiaoyu only felt a buzzing in his ears, but he didn't know that his ears were already dripping with traces of bright red, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.
"Nirvana and rebirth, a mysterious soul, a sad song of the golden phoenix falling from the dust."
The phoenix screamed and roared in pain, and the fierce fire on its body became more and more intense. When its wings merged, there was no sound for an instant, only the fire curled and danced, shaking out a ring of flames in the air, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
Yan Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and stood up, glaring at the falling stars in the sky. With a shake of his hand, [Wufeng] was like an evil ghost, draining all the divine energy from his body in an instant, and black light suddenly bloomed, without any loss of momentum.
"Thousands of dragons dominate the world - the dragon sword covers the sky."
Stomping his feet, Yan Xiaoyu roared angrily, and flew into the sky. The [Wufeng] in his hand instantly condensed into a giant sword of nearly 500 feet.
At this time, Lieshan Ling'er put down the flute, and the music stopped one after another, but the huge meteorite fell rapidly from the sky, pulling out billowing black smoke and hitting Yan Xiaoyu.
The knife fell and the stone passed, the two moves collided, and boom! The arrogance brought up a hurricane, sending everyone outside the field flying.
This gust of wind came so suddenly that no one could clearly see what had just happened, and they didn't know who was winning or losing. Looking around, they saw that the meteorite transformed by the Phoenix had been cut in half at some point, and two big holes were smashed into the ground.
At this time, the two of them were exhausted, and they were fighting in close combat with their bare hands. Yan Xiao's feathered body was like a phantom, and [Wufeng] had already been retracted from its sheath, and the sword fell, hitting Lieshan Ling'er hard to resist.
"The leader of this generation will only be mine. I can't lose, I can't lose." Lieshan Ling'er held a flute against the scabbard, and Qianqian's little hands turned into palms.
‘唰’
Yan Xiaoyu grabbed her wrist, [Wufeng] pressed down suddenly, flicked the flute away, and stuck it straight into the ground. The sheath came to two inches around her neck in an instant, and the winner was announced.
"I lost, please kill me." Lieshan Ling'er looked unwilling, but she was also a straightforward person. If you lose, you lose!
Yan Xiaoyu chuckled, handed out a handkerchief to her to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "How important is being a leader to you? If you can give a good reason, I can admit defeat!"
Lieshan Ling'er had just taken the handkerchief. After hearing this, she immediately pushed him away and said angrily: "Stop looking down on others. I, Lie Shan Ling'er, want to win a championship, so why do I need you to be polite?" After saying that, she turned her head.
He just walked away, turned over and walked out of the venue, without even taking the flute, and left Qingcheng Gate.
After a moment, Yan Xiaoyu was seen walking slowly with a jade flute in hand. Yi Fan looked at it and laughed: "Brother Yan, I didn't expect that you are so powerful with the sword. Your strength has increased three times."
.By the way, my sister-in-law seems to be angry this time, why don’t you go up and comfort her?”
"What the hell, she and I have no chance, stop talking nonsense." Yan Xiaoyu glared at him with disgust.
"Then why did you take her dongxiao back?" Yu Lingzheng looked malicious.
"What's here? Of course it's a trophy. Yi Fan has taken a lot of treasures. Could it be that he has an affair with everyone?" Yan Xiaoyu snorted and retorted.
"Oh~ Really!" Yu Lingzheng chuckled: "Yi Fan took all the dead people's things, and you... hum, I didn't see you taking it before, so why did you only choose Lieshan Ling'er's things?"
"I..." Yan Xiaoyu suddenly ran out of words and was speechless. He could only run to the side to refine his spiritual energy in anger.
Several people laughed when they saw this, and everyone looked like they were watching a show, waiting to see when he would admit his feelings.