In the bamboo forest, there was a roaring sound, and Liang Yan stood with his hands behind his back.
From beginning to end, he never moved a step, as if he was listening to the subtle changes in the music.
The sound of wind and sand passed through the bamboo forest and fell in his eyes, but it turned into a battlefield with thousands of troops!
The drums were beating loudly, the flags were waving, and murderous intent came from the darkness, targeting many vital points in Liang Yan's body.
However, Liang Yan seemed to have expected it. The next moment, he tapped his toes on the ground and easily dodged a killing move from the dark.
Next, Liang Yan kept changing his position, as if he had anticipated all Yu Xiaolong's attacks in advance, and always dodged them at the last moment. No matter how the situation on the battlefield changed, he could not be hurt at all.
After dodging like this for a few breaths, Liang Yan suddenly landed on a chariot. His right hand hidden in his sleeve moved slightly, and a green sword light came out from his waist and struck at the chariot under the seat!
"Huh?"
A soft cry came from the chariot.
As the sword light fell, the carriage frame fell apart, and then a pretty female cultivator sprang out from the ruins, it was Yu Xiaolong who had disappeared before!
This woman's eyes were bright and heroic. She held an emerald green bamboo flute in her hand and laughed softly in mid-air:
"As expected of the Lord of the First Palace, he does have some skills. In this case, please Palace Lord Liang to appreciate my "Hundred Birds Entering the Formation Song"!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the flute started to sound. The sound was high-pitched and passionate, and mixed with the sound of drums and fighting on the battlefield, it actually played a different kind of music.
Liang Yan's pupils shrank, knowing that this woman was going to use her real skills. He always liked to strike first. Seeing that Yu Xiaolong was playing the flute and would not give her a chance, he immediately raised his sword and killed her with one strike.
The sword light has not yet arrived, but the sword energy has arrived.
Yu Xiaolong was not flustered, and colorful auras appeared all over her body, as if a feather coat was wrapping her up.
The next moment, Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword Pill fell from the sky and slashed at Yu Xiaolong's body, but he saw the figure floating and the void twisting. Liang Yan felt that the sword body could not exert any force, as if it was slashing on a ball of soft cotton.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan frowned slightly and let out a light sigh. The sword technique in his hand suddenly changed, and countless sword energy spread out, turning all the soldiers on the nearby battlefield into ashes.
But even so, Yu Xiaolong was still nowhere to be found.
Only the clear and melodious sound of the flute never stopped, coming slowly from the void.
"hold head high!"
As the sound of the flute became louder and louder, hundreds of haloes of different colors appeared in the air, and screams rang out from them.
Liang Yan looked up and saw a divine bird appearing in each halo of light. Among them were the psychic purple phoenix, the Nanming Zhuque, the three-legged golden crow, the Yin-Yang peacock, the golden-winged roc, the ghost-headed crow, and the wind black bird.
Each of these divine birds is extremely rare in the outside world, and some even only appear in ancient legends. But at this moment, they are all gathered here, with hundreds of them!
"impossible!"
Liang Yan was shocked, but he immediately realized that if Yu Xiaolong could really control so many divine birds, wouldn't she want to dominate the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent?
Obviously, these are magical powers that she evolved using the way of music. Although they are not illusions, they are not real magical birds either.
"What a song of 'Hundred Birds Entering the Formation'!"
Liang Yan laughed loudly and felt a bit of fighting spirit in his heart.
Up to now, the strength of this Jade Xiaolong has been demonstrated. It has already exceeded the limit of Tongxuan Realm, and can even be compared with the monks of Transformation Tribulation Realm!
This is also the first time that Liang Yan has met a monk who can be called an "opponent" in the same realm since he became a sword infant!
"Since hundreds of birds have joined the battle, I will also join the battle with sword energy to see whose magical power is better!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yan raised his hand and performed a sword technique. Mayfly Sword Pill rushed into the formation, and his sword power instantly exploded!
Hundreds of birds enter the battle, facing the battlefield of sword energy and thousands of troops, turning into a battle between divine birds and sword energy!
Yu Xiaolong, who was hiding in the dark, didn't say a word, but the sound of the bamboo flute became louder, and hundreds of birds descended from the sky, all rushing to where Liang Yan was.
In mid-air, the psychic purple phoenix, the yin-yang peacock, the three-legged golden crow and other divine birds were seen. They were majestic and majestic. They were arranged to attack from the front.
The Nanming Suzaku, Golden-winged Dapeng and other sacred birds are so fast and powerful that they are guided by the sound of the flute to attack from the left and right wings.
As for the Fengxuan Bird, the Ghost-headed Crow and other magical birds, they were used as surprise soldiers because of their strange magical powers and unpredictable changes, and were prepared to sneak attacks on the rear during the war.
A small bamboo flute plays five tones, which actually coincides with the way to kill on the battlefield!
Liang Yan's sword light entered the formation, as if he was trapped in a dangerous battlefield. As the sound of the flute rose and fell, the birds' movements changed unpredictably, and various magical methods emerged in an endless stream, which actually gave him an unpredictable feeling.
Feel it.
"Weird, weird!"
Liang Yan was amazed in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
Although he may not know how to break the Bird Formation for a while, as long as Mayfly Sword Maru is by his side and no matter how the opponent attacks, he can remain invincible!
The two of them each used their magical powers, one was mainly attacking and the other was mainly defending. They fought with each other for about ten moves. Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and finally understood the other's moves clearly.
"I see, the way of the five tones lies in change. Silence leads to death, while movement leads to life!"
After muttering to himself, Liang Yan's aura suddenly surged. Mayfly Jianwan turned from defense to offense, and his moves were strange. The sword technique he used was his own "Thirteen Daya Swords"!
brush!
A ray of sword light drifted past, catching the three-legged golden crow, and gently circled its head, killing the divine bird in the formation in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the sword light roared, as if the melody of "The Song of Birds Entering the Formation" had been discerned. Every time the sword was drawn out, it could kill a divine bird in the formation. In just a few notes, there were already eight.
A divine bird died under Liang Yan's sword.
In the void, the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and it was no longer as calm as before.
However, no matter how Yu Xiaolong's tune changes, Liang Yan can always see through the flaws in her spell. Every time the sword light comes out, a divine bird will be killed by the sword.
The two sides exchanged more than ten moves. Seeing that more and more sacred birds were killed by Liang Yan, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped in the void, and Yu Xiaolong's shocked and angry voice was heard:
"How come you know so well about my way of changing music! And what kind of sword move are you doing? How come it is so similar to my magic?"
Liang Yan was a little funny after hearing this. He couldn't say that your sect's superior skills and secrets have been read over and over again by me. I also evolved a set of my own based on the contents.
Sword moves.
If this spreads out, I'm afraid the monks in Yuzhu Mountain will be furious to death!
So when faced with Yu Xiaolong's question, Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged and he laughed and said, "Is this difficult? In my opinion, the Five Tones are nothing more than this. When you fought me just now, I already saw your
The essence of magic transformation, now use the other person's way to apply it to the other person, let you see if what I learned is authentic!"
After saying this, with a thought in his mind, the mayfly sword light was slashed out one after another, and more than ten divine birds fell on the battlefield.
"nonsense!"
Yu Xiaolong seemed to be irritated by him and shouted secretly: "Since you look down on the way I have learned, then don't blame me for being ruthless! The next move is the strongest one I have learned through hundreds of years of practice.
With just one move, I will let you see the wonders of my Yuzhushan Kung Fu today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the divine birds stopped attacking in mid-air and soared upwards, quickly gathering together.
As the flute sounded again, these divine birds began to merge rapidly. In just a few breaths, the remaining seventy or so divine birds disappeared, replaced by a colorful divine sword.
This sword is a hundred feet long and extremely gorgeous. The aura of killing blooms from the sword body and fills the space between heaven and earth!
Liang Yan raised his head and took a look, knowing that the long sword was not a physical entity. Since the entire battlefield was condensed by the laws of music, then the long sword was the specific expression of the opponent's killing sound.
"The sound of killing turns into a sword, which is quite interesting!"
Liang Yan smiled softly, and the skills in his body were still running. It was still the "Thirteen Daya Swords", but with the power of the sword infant in his body, the same sword had different power!
I saw that Mayfly Sword Pill's sword intent surged, and it was not afraid of the colorful giant sword that Yu Xiaolong condensed with the sound of killing. The green sword light bloomed into the sky, and it was in front of the colorful giant sword in just an instant.
"go!"
In the void, Yu Xiaolong was not to be outdone, the flute played melodiously, the sound of killing bloomed, the colorful giant sword slashed down in the air, and collided with Liang Yan's cyan sword light.
Rumble!
A huge sound shook the sky, violent sword energy flew in all directions, and the sound of killing surged in the air. The whole world was divided into countless pieces, like a canvas that was torn to pieces.
The battlefield of thousands of troops collapsed at this moment, everything disappeared, the surrounding scenery changed, the sky and the earth were spinning, and the stars were moving.
The next moment, when Liang Yan opened his eyes again, he had returned to the bamboo forest.
There is thick earth under your feet, surrounded by the evening breeze in the forest, and the rustling of bamboo leaves, like the footsteps of a lost visitor.
Suddenly, there was a "bang!" and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from behind.
Liang Yan turned around and saw Yu Xiaolong sitting down in a pit with a gray face, disheveled hair and torn clothes.
"It seems that your killing sound is still no match for my killing sword."
Liang Yan looked at the pretty woman in front of him and laughed softly: "This is only the twenty-eighth move, which is still two moves short of the agreed thirty moves."
After hearing this, Yu Xiaolong's face turned green and red.
The agreement of thirty moves was originally given to the opponent. At that time, he boasted in Haikou that as long as Liang Yan could take thirty moves, he would win the fight.
Unexpectedly, before thirty moves were completed, the person who lost was actually myself!
Yu Xiaolong has outstanding talent and unparalleled magnificence. Since she started practicing Taoism, she has been recognized as the favored child of heaven. In addition, the elders of Yuzhu Mountain love her very much, so she naturally develops a bit of arrogance and domineering.
However, she has a good temperament and has not done anything extraordinary. She just doesn't like the strict rules and regulations in the sect. She likes to sneak down the mountain, travel around the mountains and rivers, and also likes to fight against injustices and challenge masters from all walks of life.
Over time, Yu Xiaolong's reputation has become very loud, especially in the area near Yuzhu Mountain. Almost everyone knows about her. Most of the monks of her generation run away when they see her, and no one dares to challenge her anymore.
That's why Yu Xiaolong traveled across mountains and rivers this time and came to the Wushuang Realm that he was not familiar with.
She originally did not believe that anyone among her peers could defeat her. It was not until just now that the strongest move she had learned over a hundred years of practice was broken by the opponent's sword. Yu Xiaolong finally understood the truth of "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
"I lost this time. Long'er's skills are inferior to others. I have nothing to say. From now on, as long as you, Liang Yan, are in Wushuang City for a day, I will never set foot in Wushuang Domain!"
"good!"
Liang Yan nodded. He actually didn't hate Yu Xiaolong. On the contrary, the fight just now made him understand a lot of the mysteries of the Five Tones, and he also saw many shortcomings in the "Thirteen Swords of Daya".
Yu Xiaolong, a disciple of Yuzhu Mountain, although she fights with people with her song "Hundred Birds Entering the Formation", her real basic Taoist method is "Pure Heart Triple Dancing Fetus Immortal"!
It was precisely for this reason that Liang Yan was able to see through the essence of her spell!
Originally, Liang Yan practiced this technique on his own, and there were still many things he didn't understand, but today's encounter with Yu Xiaolong made many of his doubts suddenly come to light. Speaking of which, he wanted to thank the other party for giving him the improved "Daya".
The idea of "Thirteen Swords".
"Maybe one day, I will go to Yuzhu Mountain."
With this idea popping up in his mind, Liang Yan was unwilling to be aggressive anymore. He smiled slightly and said, "During the duel, I will use all possible means! My exaggerated words just now were not really to belittle the noble sect's skills, but just to disturb you.
The mind. In fact, the Tao of Five Tones is infinitely mysterious. Liang has a glimpse of it, so how dare he make unreasonable judgments?"
Yu Xiaolong was originally feeling uncomfortable, but after hearing Liang Yan's words, his expression improved slightly, and he nodded and said: "Yes, it's because I, Yu Xiaolong, am not good at studying and my skills are not as good as others. It is not a problem with the Yuzhushan Kung Fu. The same goes for the way of music and rhythm.
But if I could become a saint and learn even 10% of the mountain master's methods, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state."
Having said this, Yu Xiaolong crawled out from the pit, cupped his hands to Liang Yan and said, "In today's battle, my Taoist friend is far superior to me in terms of magical powers and magnanimity. Long'er is willing to accept the defeat and is convinced!"
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"So, you won't stop me?" Liang Yan said with a smile.
"Long'er has been defeated by your men, how can he dare to stop him?"
Yu Xiaolong shrugged innocently and said: "Although Yun Suyi is my good friend, I can't stand some of her ways. The reason why I took action this time was entirely because I wanted to find someone to fight, but I didn't expect you to be so
It seems that Master is right, I still have to go back to cultivate myself."
After saying this, Yu Xiaolong said goodbye to Liang Yan, but Liang Yan did not stop her at all and allowed the woman to turn into a ray of light and leave the bamboo forest.
Yu Xiaolong's strength is already comparable to that of a monk who has overcome difficulties in the Tribulation Realm. He is also the only monk Liang Yan has ever encountered who can compete with him at the Tongxuan Realm.
After Fang Yu Xiaolong left, Liang Yan turned his eyes and looked towards the void somewhere outside the bamboo forest.
"Sect Master Yun, you've been watching the show for so long, it's time to show up, right?"