This scene was shocking. Before everyone in the audience could react, they saw Lan Yue pulling Gu Chongyun, rolling him over, and throwing him directly over his head like an object.
"Uh..." Gu Chongyun was indeed unprepared for a moment. He didn't even have time to swing the triangular sword in his hand before he was thrown away. Lan Yue spun up into the air, raised his arm and tightly grasped the giant pen.
"So fast!" Qingluo couldn't help but exclaimed, clapped her hands and said, "Although it's not as good as my brother, it's still very impressive!"
Mie Canglan smiled slightly, but immediately fixed his eyes and stared at Lan Yue's figure. However, he saw the silver light exploding in the air, black and white flying, and the sword energy that fell like rain had weakened. It was Gu Chongyun who withdrew the sword array with one hand, and it did not
Trapped the opponent, and if it continues to oscillate like this, it will affect the next offensive.
Lan Yue picked up the big pen and flew up, writing quickly under the strokes that Gu Chongyun had just made. In the blink of an eye, he wrote a row of big characters, and he stroked the strokes heavily, soaring up, straight towards the red flower.
go.
"How could it be!" Gu Chongyun could have flown to catch up, but his figure slowed down. He watched Lan Yue quickly finish a row of couplets, and had to grit his teeth and rush to catch up. However, he felt that Lan Yue had just grasped him tightly.
The pain in his right wrist was excruciating, and a flowing pain seemed to be oozing out into the flesh and blood. For a moment, the pain was so painful that the entire muscles and veins were twisted.
Lan Yue turned her head slightly, revealing one eye and staring at Gu Chongyun with a smile but not a smile, and then seemed to pass through the opponent's hand and fall to somewhere further. A black and white wind flashed past, and Lan Yue grabbed the red flower and held it in his hand.
In front of his chest, he saw Gu Chongyun gritting his teeth and rushing straight up, the dull pain on his face reflected his pleasure.
"Do you want to fight again?" Lan Yue raised her eyebrows and sneered, her laughter cold but full of fighting spirit, "The victory has been decided, there is no need to exert any effort!"
"The rule of swordsmanship is that the winner is not decided until one side falls!" Gu Chongyun narrowed his eyes fiercely and shot out two sharp cold lights. He and Lan Yue went up, down, retreated and rushed towards the bright sky.
Fly away.
"Allow me to kindly remind you..." Lan Yue deliberately slowed down her figure, and when Gu Chongyun rushed to her eyes, she put her arm around her shoulders and smiled ear to ear, "I have planted poison on your wrist, if you use force so violently again,
, be careful, you are really angry..."
"You!" Gu Chongyun raised his eyebrows in disgust and pushed Lan Yue away. However, he felt that the severe pain in his wrist was getting worse. He was still determined and would not give up. He danced the triangular sword vigorously, turning and swinging his body sharply.
The shape of flying dragons and dancing phoenixes is intended to trigger another sword rain formation.
"Tsk, tsk, the people of Sword and Wind and Cloud are really stubborn..." Lan Yue's long hair was flying in the air, but the hair that covered half of her face was still unopened. She still looked at the worsening pain with a strangely smiling black eye.
Gu Chongyun.
"Sea of Swords... Uh-!" Gu Chongyun narrowed his eyes tightly and shouted out half a sentence of the formula despite the severe pain. However, he suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood, a stabbing feeling in his chest, and he opened his mouth to spit out a rainbow of blood.
When they saw this scene, not only did the crowd in the audience stir up a stir, but everyone who was facing the sword scene also began to lose their balance. However, when the man in the martial robe who seemed to be the master waved his sleeves, everyone was still unable to move.
He had to stand up and take stock of the situation in the air.
I saw Gu Chongyun's blood rainbow swaying, and the talisman that had just emitted brilliance suddenly dissipated, and he fell on his back, with a three-edged sword hanging feebly in his hand.
Several people in Sword and Sword were impatient and wanted to fly out, but they heard a deep shout that was louder than the majestic drums, resounding through the sky, "The rules of Sword and Sword are that whether the person on stage lives or dies is entirely up to him, you can't interfere!"
The man in the military robe stood up angrily and shouted back all those who were eager to fly away. However, he himself did not sit down. He straightened up and seemed to be tense all over.
Staring closely at Gu Chongyun falling on his back.
"Oh, it's such a waste of people's goodwill." Lan Yue, who was high in the sky, looked regretful and helplessly brushed her long hair from her forehead, but she was indifferent and just waited for Gu Chongyun to fall heavily on the stage.
Suddenly there was a sound of wind, and two pieces of blood light seemed to burst open in the air. Just when everyone was dazzled, they saw that the blood light that had just rushed into the air broke through the human form, and was as unstoppable as lightning, rushing into Gu Chongyun's body and the high platform.
With only a thin line between them, he turned around and jumped up, holding Gu Zhongyun in his arms and flying like the wind, then flew back a few steps and stopped steadily on the high platform.
"Well..." The smile on Lan Yue's face that was waiting for a good show suddenly disappeared, and she frowned and murmured in a cold voice, "This kid is..."
Mie Canglan put Gu Chongyun on the ground and let him protect his chest and gasp, but he stood up and stood still, with his hands behind his back, letting his white clothes fly in the wind, and a chilly aura spread instantly.
"This is..." The man in the military robe frowned, and with a slight wave of his finger, the scribe climbed onto the high platform in a few steps.
"This young man..." The scribe's demeanor suddenly weakened because he broke into a cold sweat with anxiety. While talking to Mie Canglan, he couldn't help but look at the pained Gu Chongyun again and again, "This battle on the high platform is
One-on-one, unless one party falls..."
"The voice of the master of Swords and Winds is so loud, it's not like I didn't hear what he just said." But Mie Canglan covered half of his face, and his eyes were cold and hot, and he narrowed his eyes, "As a new round of battle, I
Is there anything wrong with someone coming to power?"
"This..." The scribe was speechless for a moment. Instead, he heard a sharp sneer coming from high in the air.
"You want to fight me with your bare hands?" Lan Yue twirled the red flower in her hand contemptuously, raised her chin and said, "Watch the man next to you who looks like he's about to die, my black and white swords are not for nothing."
Hearing Lan Yue's tone full of annoyance at being spoiled for fun, Mie Canglan's heart sank, and he moved his feet slightly for half a week to slightly expose his right arm, "It doesn't matter, I also have meat to eat."
"Oh?" Lan Yue's anger welled up, she raised her arms and threw the red flower high into the sky in the center of the high platform, then flew up to catch up, "Then let me see it!"
Mie Canglan kicked his feet lightly, seemingly without any effort, but he immediately flew up into the air. He had tried his best to suppress the blood-colored mist pouring out of his body, but there was still a faint blood light lingering around, making him emit an even stronger
Deep evil spirit.
Everyone just reacted, and the scribe was even more stunned. He didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to ask for help under such a situation, and he would move so quickly. Just as he was about to help Gu Chongyun, who was panting, the scribe suddenly remembered the rules of the sect.
I had no choice but to stop and step off the stage.
Gu Chongyun raised his head forcefully, and the green scarf stained red by blood dropped slightly, staring at the young man in white who suddenly appeared in the air with a cold sweat on his face.
Mie Canglan ignored all directions and only focused on rushing towards the red flower that was falling rapidly. The speed of holding the moon was also extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, he and Mie Canglan stopped face to face. Two people with the same stature as tall as bamboo flew through the air.
A piece of wind and mist arose, more like two slender wind shadows, elusive.
"Good boy, thank you for having the courage..." Lan Yue raised her eyebrows high, and then pressed them down hard. He quickly stretched out his withered claw-like hand to grab the red flower, but at the same time, Mi Canglan's right hand was
He must restrain his strength.
The two of them grabbed the red flower at the same time, placing the red flower firmly in the middle of the two figures, and stared at each other with serious eyebrows.
"Why, are you..." Lan Yue suddenly smiled mysteriously, and the cold air seeped into people's hearts from all directions. He came very close to his face and blew a cold wind into Mie Canglan's ear, "Are you invulnerable?
?!"
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