The ground began to shake violently, and in the spring rain, Yi Han's blue black hair fluttered backwards, fluttering wildly, and it was extremely beautiful.

After all, the flying arrows and the blue sword met in three different eyes.

Xia Jiuhua's face was hideous, this was not his strongest blow, but it was a blow that he was extremely distracted by, so it looked like a temptation. But in the face of Yi Hanlan's contempt for not drawing his sword, he was still angry.

The swirling red light arrow made all the preparations. Suddenly rushed into the sky above Yi Hanlan, who had extremely low air pressure, and then collided with Bijian as everyone expected.

The little light on the blue sword was like a little starlight in the gloomy weather, but it was enough to burn the prairie and instantly converge towards the tip of the blue sword.

And the red light arrow could not advance an inch again, but the energy generated by the collision of the two extremely large essences was like a wave in the sea, swinging towards all directions at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, and then the town seemed to be cut into a plane, and then gradually dissipated.

Yi Hanlan's sword hand was steady, her knuckles were long, and the sword seemed to merge with her extremely beautiful hand.

Yi Hanlan's knuckles holding the sword were slightly white, but there was nothing abnormal on his face.

It's just that the straight hand slowly falls on his chest.

"Snap ......" is like a piece of porcelain shattering, and the red lightsaber finally fell before the blue sword, like a jeweled ancient cave shattered, and then fell to the ground one by one, and dissipated in the air.

Xia Jiuhua was proud, he knew that his blow couldn't be handled, so he wasn't depressed.

It's that Yi Hanlan's face at this time is not so satisfactory. The latest and fastest updates

The blue sword trembled lightly in its master's hand, as if reminiscing about the excitement of the collision with the supreme arrow just now.

Lin Ji looked at the still beautiful figure worriedly, expecting her to turn around and give herself a positive answer. But she didn't look back.

The blue sword was like autumn water in front of her in a beautiful arc, mixed with a touch of blue light, and there was no stop in the spring rain, and it was held in her hand by Yi Hanlan, and she stabbed at Xia Jiuhua in a daze.

"This time, I'll attack first. ”

In the flash of light, Lin Ji glanced at the big bow in Xia Jiuhua's hand, obviously there was no reliable means of defense.

"Oo......oo Connected to the bowstring, it turned out to be a huge nunchuck.

"This ......" Lin Ji looked at the change of the longbow in disbelief, and was dumbfounded for a while.

Holding a section in his left hand, the next moment Xia Jiuhua had already turned the longbow into a nunchuck, and opened his stance on the spot, but his body retreated sharply on the stone slab. Try to distance yourself from the blue.

The battle between masters is all in one thought, and Yi Hanlan's thought has thought a lot of things. For example, this blow will not work. What kind of routines will the other party use to block their retreat, and how should they retreat with their whole body.

By the time Bijian came to Xia Jiuhua, Yi Hanlan had already figured out Xia Jiuhua's next moves.

The little light in front of the blue sword lasted for a long time, and it seemed to grow bigger and bigger, and when it reached Xia Jiuhua's body, it was already like a sky lantern.

Bijian didn't have that indomitable momentum before, but with a trace of indisputable helplessness, the method of the Dao Gate was vividly embodied at this moment, just in the midst of this attack that didn't seem to be so fierce, Xia Jiuhua felt that his movements had encountered extremely strong resistance, and even opening his mouth became an extremely laborious thing.

Speed is relative, you can be slow, but as long as the enemy is slower than you, then you are fast.

Yi Hanlan believed this, so even if his figure was slow in Lin Ji's eyes, it was still enough to pierce Xia Jiuhua.

Xia Jiuhua's chest was like a huge stone, which made him breathless.

Even if he tried his best to make the most reasonable defensive moves, it became difficult for the Discipline Inspection Committee.

So he had no choice but to abandon the defense he should have, and simply lifted a section of the nunchucks across his chest, blocking the path of the blue sword.

The blue sword broke through the air and roared, and the voice was extremely poignant. It had long been expected that Xia Jiuhua would have this defense, and the corners of Yi Hanlan's mouth finally flashed a smile.

Xia Jiuhua's face was abrupt. Then there was a hint of determination on his face. Even so, it was worth the risk.

The expression on Xia Jiuhua's face became more and more serene, and the two hands holding the nunchucks suddenly let go, stretching out to both ends like a shepherd boy playing a flute, and he was about to go towards the sword edge that came from his chest.

Yi Hanlan was slightly cold, he didn't believe that this powerful young man from Jiuli Academy was an idiot, so since the other party dared to use his empty hands to catch his own sword, naturally those hands were extraordinary.

But Yi Hanlan believed that he would never be able to use his palms, so he caught the sword with all his strength, so her momentum was not hindered, but even more ruthless, and she continued to stab straight!

With a soft snap, Xia Jiuhua's left and right tail fingers touched the blade of the blue sword, and Yi Hanlan only felt that a powerful force was quickly transmitted from the sword body to the hilt, and then to his own palm!

There were a few more soft sounds, and the remaining eight fingers of Xia Jiuhua's right hand, like a flute pressing a hole, fell on the blade of the sword in turn, which seemed to be slow and inappropriate, but in fact it was as fast as lightning!

When Xia Jiuhua's ten fingers all landed on the blade of the sword, the color of the red light on the edge of the palm suddenly intensified, and then disappeared in a very short moment, and nothing unusual could be seen.

The five majestic powers, with these five acupressures, were all poured into the thin sword, and then attacked Yi Hanlan, the sword body buzzed, and his body trembled slightly.

Yi Hanlan's face changed greatly, and he felt that not weak power entering the hilt of the sword, and the silver teeth bit lightly.

Like countless ants rushing into his body together, the red light instantly disappeared in Yi Hanlan's palm.

Reversal, a seemingly unbreakable blow turned out to be reversed at this time.

Although the sword momentum has not stopped.

But abandoning the sword seems to be the best choice for Yi Hanlan at this time.

At this time, the sharp sword blade was only a few inches away from Xia Jiuhua's chest, and it was at this time that all of Yi Hanlan's Qingli turned into a decisive decision.

Don't let go?

Xia Jiuhua's face was already covered with sweat, he was surprised by Yi Hanlan's forbearance, even if he was infused by the essence into his body, his complexion still did not change, and he was even more surprised by Yi Hanlan's determination.

At the moment when ten fingers gently pressed the blade of the sword, Xia Jiuhua felt a powerful force, like a tide dozens of zhang high, slapping along the sword body towards his palm.

His body trembled violently, like moss on a reef in the tide, which would be washed away at any point.

The graphics are elegant, but they're actually sinister. This is true relative to two people.

It's just a matter of seeing who can hold out a little longer.

An even more ferocious tide, following the first tide, slammed against the black reef on the shore, and the moss on the reef trembled and began to peel away.

And Yi Hanlan seemed to be even more uncomfortable at this time, the essence entered the body, and at this time, Yi Hanlan no longer had the essence in the body to surround the thing that did not belong to him, so under the fierce collision in the body, Yi Hanlan's face had a flush similar to a pathology. She felt a tearing pain in her chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood that spurted out turned into a blood mist, and with it her scream!

Under this shout, Bi Jian was refined, and it seemed that he was about to break away from Xia Jiuhua's palm and stab into his chest.

Xia Jiuhua took a sharp step back, but his hands were still lightly holding the blue sword, refusing to let go, and the tip of the sword had reached his chest at this time.

And Xia Jiuhua had no other choice at this point, because his long sword was about to sink into his chest, and his retreat from the long sword would follow, so he seemed to be defeated.

But for some reason, Xia Jiuhua glanced down at the chest that was already dripping with blood, and the corners of his mouth actually flashed a cold smile.

The blue sword was very thin, so after it was inserted into Xia Jiuhua's chest, there was not a large amount of blood gushing, but it slowly slid down the tip of the sword, falling on Xia Jiuhua's body, on the ground, and on Yi Hanlan's white long skirt.

But no one cared.