128 The Wind and Cloud Are Not Famous and Move the World Thirty-eight
The sound of the sword flying across the sky was cold and cold. Before Fei Ao had time to think about what happened, he saw the figure of the woman in green in front of her falling down and bending to the ground, and behind her, Hua Jinglan came with a sword.
Hong, the Kuanglan Sword floated with light, followed Hua Jinglan, spun to the ground, and then raised his hand to strike at the woman in green!
The woman in green jumped away, and Fei Ao also jumped back hastily. When he settled down, he looked again, and saw that the bluestone bricks on the ground had cracked a thin and silky pattern, which stretched for more than a foot.
The woman in green clothes really didn't expect that she was the one who pulled out the Kuanglan Sword. When she saw the cracks on the ground, which were like half a layer of broken ice, she opened her lips and said, "The Kuanglan Sword is nothing but..."
The rest of the words disappeared in astonishment, because right before her eyes, along the slender crack, the surrounding stone slabs were shattered one after another, and the cracks spread like a spider web one after another, making a "crunching" sound.
The sound was like the tiny splits made when the ice was cut open but not completely broken, cracked but not broken!
"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!" "Pap!"
A series of crisp sounds were heard, and the bluestone slabs that had only cracked before were suddenly broken off!
It’s not that it’s cracked but not broken, it’s that it’s broken on the outside before it’s broken on the inside!
When the woman in green clothes looked at Hua Jinglan, her eyes changed completely. The man in white clothes standing gracefully in the wind clearly looked frail and even slender than the woman, but he gave people a different kind of look.
Cold and cold, as if he were left behind and independent, and as if there is no one like him in the world, just like the mad sword in his hand, lonely and arrogant!
No one can be deceived by her momentum. Even Fei Ao was shocked by Hua Jinglan holding the Kuanglan Sword. Some people don't need to prove their identity painstakingly, because she herself is the representative of her identity!
"Kanglan whispered and appeared in white clothes, the young master in white clothes is the best in the world!" Among the crowd, an unknown scholar murmured this sentence, his eyes full of eagerness.
Fei Ao silently stepped aside and her gaze fell firmly on Hua Jinglan. Last time on the martial arts viewing platform, she and Master Xian Shu did not really fight. Today, she fought against Master Qinglong Xian Shu with Kuanglan Sword. She did not know what happened.
What a way to play!
Hua Jinglan slowly turned around, looked at the woman in green, raised her finger to stroke the Kuanglan Sword, and said: "The Kuanglan Sword has not been opened yet, I wonder if the blood of the Qinglong master can satisfy it?"
The woman in green clothes was not angered by her arrogant words, but frowned deeply. With a shake of her hands, all the strings wrapped around her sleeves were loosened and put into the bells on her wrists. When the wide sleeves fell, a crisp bell sounded.
Voice.
Hua Jinglan narrowed her eyes and glanced at her sleeves. It seemed that the key was still in her sleeves.
The woman in green clothes did not move yet, but glanced at the man in blue clothes standing aside, seeing him gently nodding before entering the next level.
The green dragon rose from the ground, soaring more than three feet into the sky. The strong wind mixed with debris blew towards the flowers. She clenched the sword in her hands and saw with sharp eyes the slight change in the hand shape of the woman in green clothes.
The woman in Tsing Yi curled her legs up to attack. The wind on her legs was swift and fierce. Hua Jinglan jumped to avoid it and swung his sword to stab her wrist, but she dodged it and only hit the edge of her long sleeves.
The woman in green's eyes darkened, and she stretched out her hands. Eight bells flew out of her sleeves and stuck firmly between her fingers. The next second, she punched out the eight bells respectively. The bells rang crisply or were entangled.
The corners of the eaves or around the roof beams are gathered in her hands from all directions.
Hua Jinglan paused slightly and examined the layout of her strings. It was different from Wen Ruyu, who was like a whole spider web, but centered on her and spread out in all directions, like... like the wings of a butterfly, with clear veins.
Open to both sides!
The woman in green opened her arms to both sides, moved her fingers slightly, and after a few movements, she glanced towards Hua Jinglan with sharp eyes.
After just a moment, she flew towards me.
Hua Jinglan didn’t understand what her string was used for, but there was absolutely nothing wrong with breaking her string in advance! So when the woman in Tsing Yi flew up, she also stomped on the ground, wielding the Kuanglan Sword fully, and it was bound to happen
Cut off the string she pulled out with one sword!
Hua Jinglan's speed is definitely fast enough. Fei Ao has seen her speed before and doesn't think that the woman in Tsing Yi can catch up with her speed. The best golden spider silk in the world can be cut in three cuts. I'm afraid that the woman in Tsing Yi's string silk is no match for her.
Just one blow.
Hua Jinglan accurately captured the intersection point of her strings, and when she raised her hand to strike, a green shadow flew under her right armpit. She retreated suddenly, and it turned out to be the woman in green!
He saw her lying in the air, rushing towards her like an unfathomable arrow. Hua Jinglan dodged and did not have time to leave her arm range, so just like the move she used against Fei Ao,
He grabbed her waist with one hand and swept his legs up!
What a fast speed! Hua Jinglan was secretly shocked, fast and agile, unexpected!
She raised her hands to block, but unexpectedly, her legs were filled with strong internal energy. With just one move, Hua Jinglan was forced to take three steps back!
Just as she stood firm, the woman in green quickly followed her. The way and speed of movement were weird, but she could accurately capture Hua Jinglan's position. She was almost keeping up with her feet on the ground, and the wind in her palms was fierce.
The inner strength is mellow, and Hua Jinglan is defeated step by step.
Fei Ao could clearly see from the outside that the woman in Tsing Yi could be so fast because of the string in her hand. As long as she moved her fingers, the string could pull her to wherever she wanted to go within the control range. After taking action, she would stop.
Her hands were also extremely fast. Before the opponent could counterattack, she had already retreated ten feet away. Before the opponent could attack, she was at her opponent's side in an instant!
If the two of them only compete in speed of moves, they may be evenly matched for a period of time, but the bad thing is that Hua Jinglan has no internal power, and the woman in Tsing Yi is the highest holy blue dragon! Even Hua Baixiang is not her opponent, let alone has no internal power.
Hua Jinglan!
Hua Jinglan struggled to deal with it. Because the woman in Tsing Yi was tied by a string, she came and went erratically. But with the help of the string and her strong internal strength in close combat, it seemed impossible to win!
Her eyes drifted to the place where the string was entangled, and Hua Jinglan's brows sank. Taking advantage of the woman in green's attack, she jumped up quickly, stepped on her shoulder with one foot, and used her strength to fly away!
She clearly wanted to jump out of the stringed area of the woman in green. Fei Ao looked back and saw the woman in green twirled her hands, and another pair of bells flew out of her sleeves, striking through the air at Hua Jinglan's back!
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