Chapter 117: Golden Sword Qi
"Guo Yi, you really make it easy for me to find. ”
As soon as Guo Yi heard this voice, he wanted to run away, and he had already felt the vinegar and hostility in He Jiling's eyes last time, and I am afraid that Guo Yi had been divided into the ranks of scumbags.
"Miss Ling'er is here. Huo Xin swallowed his saliva, whispered softly in Guo Yi's ear, and immediately left Guo Yi's side, even Guo Zhiyue and Ren Xingyuan on the side left Guo Yi's side with the same interest.
"Alas!" Guo Yi sighed lightly, turned around, He Jiling had already come behind Guo Yi, Guo Yi said with a smile on his face: "Miss Ling'er, I haven't known Miss Ling'er looking for me when I've been cultivating recently." ”
He Jiling's face was like frost, and he looked at Guo Yi coldly, and said with hostility in his eyes: "You are still teaching people little sister alchemy, I don't care, I came to you today just to test my swordsmanship with you." ”
"Uh, okay. Guo Yi's heart that was hanging at this moment was put down.
"It just so happens that there is a competition ground here, so let's compete here. He Jiling said.
Guo Yi nodded, and could only agree to this girl, for fear that this girl would get angry and do something out of the ordinary to herself.
As soon as the voice fell, a woman and a man jumped into the competition arena one after another.
The gray-robed old man immediately shouted at He Jiling: "The idle people will withdraw from the competition room. ”
Guo Yi stepped forward to stop the gray-robed old man, and said softly: "Elder, I'll fight with her first, and then let's continue the competition." ”
As soon as the gray-robed old man heard Guo Yi's words, his face immediately sank and said: "If you want to fight, don't hinder the sect's competition, and quickly withdraw from the competition ground." ”
"Brush!"
He Jilingcai didn't care if this was a sect competition or not, she was already on the verge of irritability at the moment, and the entire sect was not allowed to go sideways by her.
An ordinary long sword appeared in He Jiling's hand, and without saying a word, it attacked Guo Yi directly.
Guo Yi was still communicating with the gray-robed old man just now, but he didn't expect He Jiling to make a direct move, and immediately exuded the aura of the Spirit Realm, Guo Yi dodged in a hurry, and was almost stabbed into the chest by He Jiling's sword.
The gray-robed old man saw that He Jiling's aura was so powerful, and it was an existence that surpassed the spirit fetal realm, so he immediately withdrew directly from the competition field, regardless of Guo Yi and her life or death.
"A hint of sword intent. ”
Guo Yi put away his expression, looked at He Jiling's swordsmanship carefully, and sensed the sword intent carried in the swordsmanship.
Guo Yi didn't dare to be careless at this moment, with a flick of one hand, a long sword appeared in Guo Yi's hand, He Jiling was immediately stunned for a moment, and said, "Where did you get this sword from?"
"Rob someone else's. Guo Yi casually found a reason to prevaricate, thinking why Jiling wanted this sword to compensate her for the previous sword.
"Who's robbing it?"
"I don't know. ”
"Can you show me?"
"No, you can't. ”
It's not that Guo Yi doesn't want to show him, but he is afraid that he will be infected with the breath of this sword, so as to avoid being approached by the black-robed man of the Demon Dao in the future, it will be miserable.
"Hmph!" Seeing that Guo Yi didn't show him this sword, he immediately snorted coldly, raised his arm, and the long sword attacked Guo Yi directly.
Guo Yi saw He Jiling's swordsmanship at a glance, dodged directly, and then waved the yang sword in his hand, directly hitting He Jiling's blade.
"Bang dang. ”
After a sound, the sword in He Jiling's hand directly shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.
"What are they doing here?"
"Isn't this woman from the Martial God Palace?"
"Isn't he in the same group as Guo Yi? ”
Everyone saw that He Jiling and Guo Yi interrupted the competition, and the two of them were playing hotly in the competition arena again, and a wave of doubts appeared in their heads.
"Humph!"
He Jiling snorted coldly, and a powerful spiritual power poured out of his body, and the strong spiritual power surrounded He Jiling, and in an instant, a powerful aura swept across the entire competition field.
This aura was stronger than anyone present.
"Agile Realm?"
"This person is so young, and he has already cultivated to the Spirit Realm. ”
Guo Yi's heart was cold, He Jiling seemed to be starting to go berserk, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously held the hilt of the sword a few points, looking at He Jiling, who exuded a manic atmosphere, ready to fight at any time.
Suddenly, He Jiling flickered with one hand, and an ordinary sword appeared in her hand again, and then a sword light rushed in, and on the blade, a burst of light suddenly flashed.
In an instant, the sword light flashed, the sword shadow was heavy, and one after another powerful sword qi was on the test field.
"Xuanbing Sword Flower!"
One after another, the powerful sword qi stood in Guo Yi and looked over, the sword qi was like an ice flower, but the fierce meaning of the sword qi forced Guo Yi.
Moreover, there was a trace of sword intent in the Xuanbing Sword Flower, which made Guo Yi even more frightened.
Guo Yi's swordsmanship is dense and endlessly changing, the sword body is constantly vibrating, like a pen walking, the body is flickering, after a breath, Guo Yi's body is restless, the power of Longge emerges, and the golden spiritual power continues to surge towards the blade.
Immediately after stepping out, the sword qi swayed, and three thousand six hundred sword qi poured out directly from the body, the golden sword qi, against He Jiling's ice-colored sword qi, although the sword qi aura was insufficient, but it was better than the number.
"Sword Rain!"
Guo Yi shouted loudly, his wrist shook rapidly, and one after another golden sword qi broke through the sky and descended, approaching He Jiling.
"How powerful is this Guo Yi, he dares to fight against the Spirit Realm. ”
"It was still an ordinary sword qi before, but now it has become a golden sword qi, how many back moves does he have. ”
"Boom!"
The golden light poured down overwhelmingly, and the incomparable ice flower sword qi was directly shattered by countless golden sword qi, and He Jiling's face changed suddenly.
Countless sword qi had no intention of stopping at all, and attacked towards He Jiling.
Guo Yi would not stop, this blow had drained the spiritual power of his whole body, and he had gritted his teeth and struggled to support it at this moment.
He Jiling saw that he was surrounded by a rain of swords, and immediately a faint light appeared on the snow skin of his body, which was a unique sign of the Spirit Realm, the aura of protecting the body.
Immediately, he held his sword to meet the golden sword qi.
When the long sword in He Jiling's hand came into contact with the golden sword qi, his body suddenly burst, and the powerful and incomparable sword intent directly attacked He Jiling.
He Jiling immediately knew that the sword intent he had cultivated was simply a difference between Guo Yi's sword intent and Guo Yi's.
"Sword Intent!"
One person shouted, "Guo Yi actually cultivated the sword intent. ”
"Ma Yang didn't lose at all, the sword intent can only be cultivated by demonic characters, but I didn't expect Guo Yi's swordsmanship to have sword intent in it. ”
Ma Yang was shocked directly when he saw his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, he was a sword cultivator, and he understood how powerful the sword intent was for a sword cultivator.
"It seems that in this life, I can't defeat Guo Yi anymore. Ma Yang lowered his head, his tone extremely depressed.
And at this moment, with a smile on Huo Xin's face, he looked at Lin Tiannan's pale face like death, and really wanted to retract the bet he had with Huo Xin just now.
He never expected Guo Yi to have a back hand, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes towards Guo Yi.