Cai Luoxia had been patient for a long time. Seeing that the opponent's battle was complete, she stepped forward and said softly: "I'll try Sister Xian's methods first. Little girl, you don't need to talk about it. If you are really confident, then follow me."
This Mohua Sword."
Qingying smiled slightly and said: "Senior's advice is naturally welcome. I wonder what your surname is?"
Cai Luoxia was stunned. She was not sure whether Qingying meant to ridicule her or whether her famous weapon had really been forgotten. At that moment, she could only hum and said: "I am Cai Luoxia, just a nobody."
Qingying nodded and said: "It turns out to be Senior Cai. I have admired you for a long time. Ahem...Senior Cai please."
Although she said "I have admired you for a long time", her attitude was not that. Cai Luoxia felt angry when she saw it, so she stopped being polite, pulled out the Mohua sword from behind with a clang, and jumped into the formation.
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Zhu'er and the other three people did not dare to neglect, and immediately raised their swords and surrounded them. In an instant, they saw three green rainbows whirling around a ball of black light, and the sound of tinkling and clanging could be heard endlessly.
Cai Luoxia became famous at a young age and has already acquired the essence of Emei sect's martial arts. In addition, she has devoted herself to swordsmanship for decades.
At this time, I saw her wielding a set of random cloak sword skills with great intention. There was no sluggishness in her moves. The sword pointed east to hit the west and the guide pointed north. She was elusive and subtle, making it difficult for her opponent to guard against her.
On the other hand, although Zhu'er and the other three are young, their swordsmanship skills are quite good. Facing powerful enemies like Cai Luoxia, they can still show no panic at all. They are as calm as Huan when attacking and defending, with three young faces.
There was no disturbance at all.
Cai Luoxia tried more than a dozen moves, and while applauding her heart, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Although the few disciples she had recruited were very qualified, they were all ambitious and impatient. They were far less calm and sophisticated than these three little girls, but that's all.
A talented person was reduced to a servant girl, which is really a waste of nature.
Since she had the intention of cherishing her talents, Cai Luoxia became more energetic and came up with clever tricks one after another. She only hoped to defeat the three little girls and convince them, and maybe coax them to switch to her sect.
Unexpectedly, Zhu'er and the other three became stronger when encountering a strong force, and their cooperation became more and more tacit. Zhu'er mainly attacked the head, face and neck, Qi'er mainly attacked the chest, abdomen, waist and back, and Wu'er mainly attacked the knees, legs, shins and feet, Cai Luo.
The upper, middle and lower roads of Xia were all shrouded in sword light.
It's called the Three Talents Sword Formation, which naturally emphasizes the art of joint fighting. Cai Luoxia had already prepared for this, but she didn't expect that the other party would cooperate so well. It was as if one person was born with three heads and six arms, and there was an endless stream of superior sword moves, which were not given to her at all.
Half a moment of respite.
Cai Luoxia's several conflicts were not only in vain, but she was also forced to frustrate her sword power. Finally, she couldn't help but become agitated. At that moment, she couldn't care less about holding on to the big sword. She used the Mohua Sword in her hand to display all she had learned in her life, and her sword moves were fierce.
In the middle of the night, I saw three points of fierceness.
Zhu'er and the other three suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply, and when they looked at each other, they all understood. Zhu'er's sword turned lightly and elegantly, attacking the enemy's weak point with the last strike first, while Qi'er's sword was guarded like cotton, using softness to overcome the hardness.
While she was using layers of moves to eliminate the enemy, Wu'er's sword was so powerful that she opened and closed her moves to hit the enemy's front.
Cai Luoxia was first restrained by Zhu'er, and she lost her energy due to worries about taking action. Qi'er could barely hold on to the weather.
And just when Cai Luoxia was using Lao in front of her, but before her back attack could be launched, Wu'er's swift counterattack came in, forcing this emei sect's famous figure to a very tight end and almost struggling to deal with it.
Cai Luoxia was caught in a bitter battle, and everyone was horrified to see it. They were silently thinking about ways to break the formation. At this time, they suddenly heard Yan Ting make a soft sound and said to herself: "By the way, it must be like this."
Everyone knew that the leader of the alliance had low martial arts skills, but they really didn't know what she had to say. They all looked at each other as if they were all ears, but then they heard Yan Ting continue to say: "'Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, Zhao Wumian', they
They are called 'Zhu'er, Qi'er, and Wu'er' respectively, ha... no wonder they sound so charming."
Everyone couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this. They shook their heads secretly, but Mu Yun's eyes lit up, and he murmured to himself: "'There shouldn't be any hatred, why should things always end when we say goodbye?', um...'when we say goodbye'..."
Yan Ting rolled her eyes, coughed and said: "'People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes. This is difficult to do in ancient times. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away.'" "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Mr. Dongpo
·When will the bright moon come out? "Well, Xiaomu, do you want to take it back and carry half of it on your back?"
Mu Yun was still a little absent-minded and replied smoothly: "What's the question? 'When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I...' - uh..."
Yan Ting heard that Mu Yun suddenly paused, and then simply continued: "'I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the high place.' Then she danced with 'clear shadow', 'Zhu'er, Qi'er
, Wu'er also appeared."
Yan Ting's smiles and words beside her were comforting, but the dozens, dozens, or even dozens of scorching glances with complex meanings around her cut Mu Yun Lingchi, who was full of embarrassment, into pieces, leaving only a powerless one.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Ting'er, don't make trouble, I'm trying to think of a way to break the formation."
Yan Ting still smiled and said: "I know, looking at your eyes, I must have an idea. At least we can make them look good in the next scene."
Mu Yun looked at Yan Ting's beautiful eyes full of joy, and couldn't help but feel a bit of unspeakable joy in his heart. He paused for a moment before coughing and said: "I just have some vague ideas. Their sword formations are layered with continuous sword intent."
, it forms a self-contained Hunyuan trend. It looks like a triangle, but it is actually a spiral. Especially the upper and lower depths are extremely vast. The more it conflicts outwards, the more incompetent it becomes."
Yan Ting was confused when she heard this, and couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Xiaomu, can you please speak in human terms? What is 'up and down' and 'inside and outside', and my senior master clearly said that they lacked the 'Hunyuan'
',Why did you create another 'Hunyuan'?"
Mu Yun blinked and said: "Ting'er, you should have seen a funnel before. A funnel is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with a spiral shape. As long as you fall into it, you will fall to the center. The so-called 'Hunyuan' is right.
It's that center. Senior just said before that 'Hunyuan' lacked suction power."
Yan Ting nodded slightly and said: "So it finally makes sense, but how can we break the formation? Do we have to forcefully dismantle the 'funnel'?"
Mu Yun pondered and said: "The further this 'funnel' goes outwards, the more out of reach it becomes, and the easier it is to slip towards the center."
"Unless you really have far superior skills and can even compete with a hundred masters, it will not be that easy to dismantle them."
Yan Ting was about to ask again, but she heard Qing Ying say coldly: "You are a true gentleman who watches chess without speaking. This friend can try it later. Talking about war on this piece of paper will make people laugh."
Mu Yun's face heated up when he heard this, and he had to keep silent. Yan Ting was secretly unhappy, and simply rolled her eyes at Qingying, and said with a sarcastic tone: "Since 'talking on paper' will inevitably make people laugh, then Miss Qingying is afraid of talking on paper.