Chapter five hundred and sixty-six long whale sucking water
The white sword light faded away, and the long sword revealed its original shape. It was a simple Chinese-style ancient sword. Without the sword light, it looked so simple and unpretentious, as if it had been dug out of an ancient tomb.
Chu Yi held the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and touched the sword with his left hand. Suddenly, the long sword shook, and the sword "buzzed" trembled, as if echoing Chu Yi.
"What a good sword, full of spirituality!" From a distance, Yu Songzi praised, "Ziyang Palace does have its own uniqueness, and it can actually soak up such a sharp sword with secret techniques!" Let the iron block absorb the power of the medicine, which shows that this
This secret technique is so unbelievable.
Before Shi Zhong's body landed, Chu Yi had already made a move. He stepped on his foot and quickly caught up with Shi Zhong. With a shake of his right hand, the sword body trembled and sword flowers spit out, as if he was going to blow Shi Zhong away.
The whole body is wrapped.
He felt that half of his body was cold, and the cold air was overflowing from countless sword flowers, making Shi Zhong tense up. While his body retreated sharply, he retreated his palms toward his chest, and strong power surged out.
, colliding with the sword flower.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Countless qi energies exploded, and the seemingly gentle sword flower was like a sharp sword, instantly exploding and dissipating the power of pushing out the stone bell.
Chu Yi has been practicing swordsmanship for nearly twenty years. This long sword has been kept by his side since he was eight years old. It is tempered and nourished with medicinal materials every day, and communicated with breath when breathing in and out. Although it is not as good as the legendary human sword.
They became one, but they had the slightest connection with the sword.
When he saw that his blow was not successful, he immediately poured a stream of breath into the long sword, and the sword made a "buzzing" sound, like a dragon's roar. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword turned into a white rainbow.
Breaking away from his hand, he shot towards Shi Zhong.
As soon as Shi Zhong's body landed on the ground, Bai Hong was already approaching when he felt the killing intent. He almost instinctively avoided it, struck out with a palm, and moved his body sideways at the same time.
"Tsk!"
There was an inch-deep sword mark on Shi Zhong's palm, dripping with blood.
Chu Yi's steps were light and his body was like a swimming dragon, as if sliding on the ice. With one move with one hand, the long sword returned. This time, the speed was faster. When he was five meters away from the stone bell, the stone bell stood up.
Feeling the sharp breath, the nerves on the fur were completely tense.
But the speed of the flying sword was so fast that Shi Zhong didn't have time to avoid it completely. The moment he lifted his foot, he felt the pain like a knife scraping on his skin.
"laugh!"
There was a sound of tearing clothes, Shi Zhong's casual clothes were torn, there was a sword mark on his waist, and a faint trace of blood appeared red.
At the edge of the square, Wen Yu sneered. The power of the flying sword is Ziyang Palace's magic weapon to scare the outside world. How can it be underestimated? Shi Zhong is destined to die here today.
Chu Yi held the long sword with a slight smile on his face. The situation was still under his control. Although the man in front of him was highly cultivated, his attack power was not even one-tenth of his own. Today, he was destined to
I accidentally killed him. Thinking like this, the sword trembled, and his body coiled like a spiritual snake, and instantly came to Shi Zhong. The tip of the sword pointed at Shi Zhong's throat like a spiritual snake spitting a message.
Although the Flying Sword Technique is hard to guard against, it consumes a lot of energy. He has just started, and the flying sword technique cannot be used for a long time. Besides, why is it so troublesome to kill him.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Suddenly, as Shi Zhong raised his arm, a series of sounds of gold and iron were heard. The huge force made Chu Yi's arm numb. He stepped back several meters and looked at Shi Zhong with a surprised look. I don't know when,
Shi Zhong had a rusty copper sword in his hand.
"Haha, good boy, even I didn't see where he took out such a copper sword!" Yuleizi laughed loudly, but there was a little more relief in his laughter. He had pinched it for Shi Zhong just now.
A sweat.
"Fifth uncle, what do you think Taoist friend Yiyangzi has to win?" Xu Lingzi asked in a low voice.
"You ask me who should I ask?" Yu Leizi said in a low voice, looking towards the square. It turned out that Chu Yi's flying sword was actually blocked by the broken copper sword in Shi Zhong's hand. This made many people shocked.
Vision.
There is no need to doubt the sharpness of the sword in Chu Yi's hand. It is not a boast to cut iron like clay, but why is there no damage to the broken copper sword?
Yu Songzi stroked a few strands of his long beard: "I didn't expect that copper sword to be a magical weapon. It's really beyond appearances!"
"Now is the time to warm up!" Shi Zhong said with a smile. He changed the hand holding the bronze sword to his left hand. When he spread his right palm, a cyan cyclone condensed out of thin air. This was a cyclone composed of sharp and high-speed wind blades.
Xu Lingzi from a distance praised: "Fellow Taoist Yiyangzi's Taoism is so high that people really admire him!"
"Taoist magic?"
Chu Yi said softly, as if talking to himself.
Shi Zhong slapped his right palm towards Chu Yi. Suddenly, a cyan cyclone shot towards Chu Yi at high speed, and his right hand took the opportunity to hold the copper sword, raised it high, exuding golden light, and bullied him towards Chu Yi.
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Seeing the cyclone attack, Chu Yi suddenly let go of the long sword with his right hand, and with a "buzz" sound, the long sword floated in front of him. The three-foot-long sword body was blazing with a blazing white sword light, constantly erupting "
"Chichi" sound broke through the air, and then, following Chu Yi's thought, it shot out with a long tail as if a rocket propeller was installed.
"choke!"
The cyclone and the long sword collided together. Several wind blades stirred at high speed and made a crisp sound when they hit the long sword. However, they were immediately scattered by the long sword. The sharp sword light scattered the wind blades and the long sword stagnated slightly.
, and it shot towards the stone clock. Perhaps due to the high-speed friction with the air, the blade of the sword was actually tinged with a faint red color.
"when!"
Shi Zhong waved the bronze sword emitting golden light in his hand and knocked the long sword away, while he was knocked back three steps. He was slightly surprised. At the moment of impact, he felt the sword light on the long sword impacting the copper sword.
, it's a pity that my light golden energy is not a vegetarian anymore, so I just forced it back.
Chu Yi's face changed drastically. The blow just now could be said to be his strongest blow, no matter in terms of speed or severity, but it did not kill this person with one hit. This made Chu Yi, who had always been confident, slightly panicked.
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"You can actually see my flying sword clearly?" Chu Yi's face was full of disbelief. Yu Leizi, others and Wen Yu who were watching also had curious and shocked faces. Just after the flying sword dispersed the cyclone, the blazing fire exploded.
The white sword light made people dare not look directly at it. Even Yuleizi only felt that there was a flash of white light in the sky and could not catch the trajectory of the flying sword.
"Hey!" Shi Zhong shook the bronze sword, feeling it was too heavy, and said with heavy arms, "The art of flying swords is nothing more than that. Next, it's me who takes action!" With his spiritual sense, the flying sword's
No matter how fast he was, he could not escape Shi Zhong's detection.
When Chu Yi heard Shi Zhong's contempt, he suddenly became furious: "Arrogant person!" The index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged into sword fingers, and then pointed at Shi Zhong. Suddenly, the flying sword that was stagnant in the air shot out again, a white streak.
The light pierced the sky, and the naked eye could hardly keep up with the speed.
"Haha, today I'm going to beat you to your core!"
Shi Zhong raised his copper sword and slashed at Bai Mang. With a "dang" sound, the flying sword was slashed ten meters away. However, Shi Zhong kept chasing after him, with his feet on the ground and his body just flying into the air. The copper sword struck again.
When it slashed out, the sword tip was not filled with sharp sword light, but the richness of the pale golden energy should not be underestimated.
Chu Yi wanted to retreat from Feijian, but if he retreated, wouldn't it be in line with Shi Zhong's words, "The art of Feijian is nothing more than this"?
So, next, Shi Zhong kept raising his sword to chop the sword, and the sound of "dang, dang, dang" could not be heard, which made everyone look weird. If the flying sword method loses the advantage of speed, there is nothing to be afraid of, but
, who in this world is not afraid of the speed of flying swords?
Xu Lingzi approached Yusongzi and said: "Master"
Yu Songzi nodded, he understood what Xu Lingzi meant. Only a monk at level 64 in the middle stage of foundation building can open up the legendary Zifu, and only the divine consciousness can not be afraid of flying swords. Looking at the situation of Shi Zhong now, it is already
He possesses spiritual consciousness. I never expected, never expected that Yiyangzi’s cultivation level would be so high. He can be said to be a rare genius in ancient and modern times.
Wen Yu's face was ugly. He stared at the field in disbelief, his face uncertain.
As a client, Chu Yi's face was even more ugly. Thinking about his current predicament and comparing his arrogance at the beginning, Chu Yi only felt that his face had been slapped hard, and his endless sense of shame overwhelmed him.
My original self-esteem was completely submerged.
His eyes were red, his face was twisted and ferocious, and his eyes were staring at Shi Zhong's figure with hatred. His mouth, nose, ears, and eyes followed his violent breathing, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and traces of blood were constantly flowing out, and his hair was leaking.
Halfway through, it looked like a fierce ghost.
Wen Yu was startled when she saw Chu Yi's face. She thought of some secret method and quickly stepped back dozens of meters, being careful and vigilant.
"Haha, I want you to die, I want you to die!" Chu Yi looked like he was crazy, which made the temperless Shi Zhong curl his lips, as the pale golden energy from the eight poles and nine orifices in his body circulated crazily.
It was time to pour it into both arms, and then into the copper sword. It was time to disperse the sword light and spirituality on the flying sword through countless blows. Now, it was time to deal a devastating blow to the flying sword.
"hiss"
Suddenly, Chu Yi took a deep breath. This breath was extremely fast, and the sound was extremely loud, like a long whale sucking water, making a continuous roar. There was even a vortex of airflow in front of Chu Yi, and the endless breath was swept by Chu Yi.
It was easy to inhale it into the body, but his body showed no signs of swelling, only a muffled sound of thunder came from his abdomen, and his face turned purple-black.
"What kind of move is this?" Yu Leizi was stunned.
Xu Lingzi quickly protected Yu Songzi and retreated into the side hall. When he saw the white Tibetan mastiff behind Shi Zhong, he also followed suit and retreated. Xu Lingzi was a little surprised. He closed the door and looked outside through the window.
And Shi Zhong also stopped the chopping action in his hand, but the golden light on the copper sword became more and more dazzling. He looked in surprise at Chu Yi, who was not far away from the front and was filled with white air. The momentum was actually stronger than before.
More than twice as much. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
