Chapter 203: Three Moves

Chapter 203

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Ye Ling looked at the cold Xuanyi and nodded slightly.

Xuan Yi walked out of the hall as soon as he stretched out his robe, Dongfang Hong was stunned for a moment, and followed Xuan Yi out, Yang Cobalt and Yu Lingzi also walked out slowly, leaving only Gu Feng standing in place stupidly

, looked at Ye Ling and the brothers and sisters of the Long family who had just arrived, and looked at each other speechlessly.

"Ye Ling, do you know the Dao Lingzi of the Shinto Sect?" Ling Xiao looked at Ye Ling and asked with a faint smile.

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Uncle Ling, the girl next to him?"

"Not surprisingly, she should be in the same vein as me, but it seems that she is still a little worse. ā€

"I see, then I'll go out first. Ye Ling said and ran out.

"That person is Dao Lingzi?" Long Qinghao and his sister arrived later, just a hurried glance, just this glance, Long Qinghao instinctively judged that the silver-haired man was very dangerous

Narrow pass.

"That's the Dao Lingzi of the Shinto Sect. Ling Xiao nodded, "It's really scary." ā€

"Terrible?" Long Qinghao looked out of the hall suspiciously, "I think the girl in black next to him is more dangerous." ā€

"You don't understand this, the title of Dao Lingzi of the Shinto Sect can only be given if you win the first place in the Dao Spirit Society. Ling Xiao said in a deep voice, "In other words, that Dao Lingzi is."

Defeated ------ defeated the girl to get it. ā€

"But, that girl ---," Long Qinghao said hurriedly.

"Not true. Ling Xiao shook his head again, "This Dao Lingzi is different from the past, he has the ability to suppress the Qi Gate, and the coercion is not obvious, this Dao Lingzi has been able to collect the Dao pattern."

In other words, he has stepped into the realm of guarding. ā€

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Defend a realm!" Long Qinghao looked at Gu Feng, since this old friend came with Xuanyi, he must know some secrets.

Gu Feng looked at the shocked Long Qinghao, and also smiled, "Brother Long, Xuanyi has indeed stepped into the Shouyi realm." ā€

"Who the hell is that girl?" asked Long Qinghao with a frown, he still felt that the danger on that girl was greater.

"That girl!" Gu Feng's face changed, he waved his sleeves, and his head shook like a rattle, "I can't say it." ā€

"Let's go check it out. Long Qinghao said after sighing.

"I'm very curious!" Gu Feng also smiled, one is an old friend from two years ago, and the other is Dao Lingzi, what kind of sparks will the collision between the two create?

Ye Ling coiled up her long hair casually, and inserted a hosta on it to make Ye Ling look a little ruffian, with a hint of the temperament of a hooligan, and Xuan Yi was dressed in a white robe, silver

The long hair fluttered in the wind, and the whole body was snow-white, looking less like a monk, more like a sword immortal above the nine heavens.

"Nightling. Xuanyi frowned a little strangely, "It's good to take me three swords." ā€

"Yes, I can't get hurt, there are too many people in the entire Wuji Mansion who want to kill me. Ye Ling spread his hands and said helplessly.

"The sword has no eyes. Xuanyi said coldly.

"Okay, okay. Yeling raised his hand, "Can you move your face, how do I feel that you are a facial paralysis?"

Xuanyi's face still didn't change, but he raised his hand to conjure up a sword and slashed forward.

Ye Ling's fist shook and collided with the sword, the sword shattered, and Ye Ling's hand was also cut out of a white stripe, "Huh?"

Ye Ling looked at his fist, stunned, his intuition told him that something was wrong, suddenly, Ye Ling's pupils shrank, the surrounding scene changed abruptly, and Xuan Yi was still standing there

, did not move.

"Illusion?" Ye Ling asked in surprise.

"Phantom Swordsmanship. Xuan Yi replied in a deep voice.

"You, you can actually do this!" Ye Ling was shocked, he had experienced this kind of illusion, so he was very afraid of this illusion, Xuan Yi used this trick, and it made Ye Ling even more

There was a faint fear in my heart.

"Why can't you?" Xuan Yi raised his hand, the sword qi in his hand rolled, "His sword intent can be drawn, my sword intent is the same origin as him, why can't I make an illusion?"

"------" Ye Ling was silent, "It's really unpleasant to lose a move, come again!"

Ye Ling raised his fist, and purple lines surged on his fist, which were the Dao patterns that Ye Ling perceived, and he carved these things into his body and manifested them during the battle. Xuanyi's cold-faced horizontal sword

, silver hair fluttering, like a sword fairy.

Ye Ling stepped on the ground fiercely, bullying himself and approaching, after all, Xuan Yi used a sword, as long as he deceived himself, Xuan Yi had no way to defend himself, Ye Ling thought so, stepping on this line and stepping on the ghost one

The pace suddenly appeared in front of Xuanyi.

Xuanyi's eyes were still calm, and he couldn't even see a trace of surprise, Yeling's fist enlarged in front of his eyes, and Xuan's face was as usual, and his fingers were like swords, slashing towards Yeling's chest

Ye Ling punched Xuan Yi's left shoulder, but Ye Ling showed a trace of surprise, he didn't hit it solidly, there seemed to be something between the fist and the shoulder that was blocking, Ye Ling was ruthless,

The heavy concussion arm blasted out inch by inch, and at the same time, Xuanyi's sword also slashed Ye Ling's abdomen.

Ye Ling slammed back after a blow, but the sword still cut through Ye Ling's clothes.

Xuanyi's body shook, his face remained unchanged, he just looked at his body coldly, and then looked at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked at his torn clothes and frowned, "This move is a tie." ā€

"The third move!"

Ye Ling shouted, this place was suddenly full of purple, it seemed that even the color of the sky had changed, Ye Ling raised his hand, this purple meaning permeated, enveloping Xuanyi.

"Sword Realm!" Xuan Yi roared, the Nine Palace Sword Realm Imperial Body, to defend against this arrogant purple.

On the side, Dongfang Hong frowned after the purple intent appeared, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Ling's arrogance was resisted by Xuanyi's sword realm, and he couldn't move in an inch, Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, and his hands kept sealing, and this boundless purple was exhausted within the sword realm, and this square sword was exhausted

The sword qi of the realm was dyed purple.

Whoop –

Eight swords of different shapes suddenly appeared, Xuanyi crossed his hand, looked at Ye Ling coldly, the Qianzi Sword and the Kunzi Sword in the eight swords jumped out, Xuanyi held the Qianjian with his left hand, and Kun in his right hand

The sword, wanting to tear apart Ye Ling's purple qi.

A field was formed between the Qianjian and the Kun Sword, and it really resolved Ye Ling's purple intent, Ye Ling carefully watched Xuanyi's movements, and after a long time, Ye Ling withdrew the purple intent,

Xuanyi also reclaimed the sword realm.

"That is the Dao pattern you realized just now, breaking through the root of the Shouyi Realm?" Ye Ling said as he approached Xuanyi and waved his hand.

"Well, the one just now, does it have any effect on you?" Xuan Yi looked at Ye Ling and asked lightly.

"Well, there are still some!" Ye Ling groaned, "I'm thinking of using another method to break through, after all, my Dao patterns are already flawless, but I can't break through." ā€

"Strange thing. Xuan Yi shook his head slightly, expressing puzzlement.

"Eh, I said what's going on with that girl?" Ye Ling gently slapped Xuan with his elbow.

"Which girl?" Xuan Yi followed Ye Ling's gaze, "Dongfang Hong, a person from Qimen." ā€

"Qimen ---" Ye Ling nodded, "I feel that she is a little different from Uncle Ling!"

"That's how I feel, too. Xuan Yi bowed, walked to Dongfang Hong's side, and turned to look at Ye Ling.

"You should break through to the Shouyi Realm as soon as possible now. ā€

Ye Ling spread his hands, "I want to too, now it seems that I can only wait for that bald head to come." ā€

"Yes. Xuan nodded, "What is that bald head doing?"

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"Ahh

A little monk in a monk's robe sat on a futon with a Buddhist scripture in his hand and sneezed, the little monk rubbed his nose, "Is someone scolding me?"

"Sansheng!" an old monk shouted.

"Abbot, the little monk is here. Sansheng closed the Buddhist scripture in his hand and put it down, waiting quietly for the abbot.

"You're reading Buddhist scriptures again?"

"Well, the little monk likes to watch it. ā€

"You really don't learn the art of the warrior monk, only the Dharma of the Buddha. The abbot asked again.

"Yes. Sansheng smiled faintly, the snow-white monk's robe made Sansheng look like a living Buddha, "The little monk doesn't need to kill, someone is the master of killing, the little monk only needs to save people and suppress them."

Well, in fact, the suppression was all the way, and the little monk was not interested. ā€

"That's good. The abbot nodded, "Sansheng, when are you going to go to Wuji Mansion?"

"When?" Sansheng smiled bitterly, "They must be blaming me, right?"

Sansheng stood up and said, "Then I'll leave immediately!"

"Yes. The abbot handed Sansheng a package, "Take care, wait a minute, someone from Tianlong Babu will come." ā€

"Hmm. ā€

Sansheng clasped his hands together and sang to the abbot.

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