Chapter 162: The wind is light

The sudden scene made Cheng Ziyue at a loss, and she was even more shocked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info white-clothed swordsman Although this move was unexpected, she was caught off guard. But she is a peak martial artist, and she is a great realm higher than the other party, so the result is unreasonable.

What's more, as a swordsman, the most basic kung fu is to hold his sword, and only those swordsmen who are not in the stream will not even be able to keep the sword in their hands.

And Cheng Ziyue is definitely not like this, the only explanation is that the white-clothed swordsman is too strong, ridiculously strong.

"How is this possible, Senior Sister Ziyue is the first disciple of my Tianshui Sword Sect, and she can't even keep the sword in her hand."

"And the senior sister is suspected of sneak attack, but it was easily defused by the white-clothed swordsman, which shows the horror of his strength!"

"Isn't it, that blow just now is enough to make a high-level martial artist hate. The white-clothed swordsman is worthy of the peak martial arts realm, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

"The pillars in the hall are made of dark iron, which is extremely strong, comparable to a third-order spiritual weapon. But you see, with a flick of this finger, not to mention removing Senior Sister Ziyue's sword, it even made it completely submerge into the Xuantie Pillar, which is simply terrifying. ”

"Doesn't that mean that if the white-clothed swordsman has malicious intent, Senior Sister Ziyue is already a corpse?"

"This is a bit exaggerated, not to mention that the Great Martial Master Realm can achieve Yuan Qi Transformation Crystal, condensing a layer of defense around the body. Senior Sister Ziyue is also very human, and she will definitely be able to avoid it, but serious injuries are unavoidable. ”

"With such combat power, is this still a martial artist? I'd rather believe that the white-clothed swordsman is a martial soul realm powerhouse. ”

"That's even more unlikely, the white-clothed swordsman is at most sixteen years old. Even if he was as strong as the Elder Taishang of the Craftsman Tower, he had not been able to reach such a realm back then. ”

The disciples of the Tianshui Sword Sect present discussed one after another, and there was nothing else in their eyes except shock.

And Cheng Ziyue also put away her contempt, and the blow she just gave her a taste of the strength of the white-clothed swordsman, and she felt very ashamed in her heart. She had to admit that even if she fought hard, her chances of winning were slim.

"It is worthy of the Daozi of the Taishang Sect, and its combat power cannot be measured by the realm at all. Even those core disciples of the Martial Soul Realm will not be easy to defeat him, and it is estimated that only the Martial Soul Realm can be qualified to let him draw his sword. ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman was shocked and inexplicable, but she also strengthened her thoughts, and then said: "This place is too small to exert its strength, so let's go to the square to fight, I don't know what the virtuous nephew wants?" ”

The strength of the white-clothed swordsman is extraordinary, and if the disciples in the sect are lucky enough to take a look, it will be of great benefit to them. As the sect master, the middle-aged beautiful woman will not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Yes." The white-clothed swordsman said lightly, and came to the square in a hurry, and the rest of the Tianshui Sword Sect disciples flocked to it, for fear of missing it.

Seeing Cheng Ziyue's sword trick, she wanted to take the saber back, but although her Ice Ling Sword kept making a clear sound, it was difficult to move, which made her even more shocked.

Seeing this, the middle-aged beauty slapped her soft palm, and the ice sword flew out upside down. Then he turned his palm, took it into his hand, handed it to Cheng Ziyue and said, "Ziyue, you are still too proud. The swordsman cultivates his mind, no matter what kind of opponent he is, he must not be contemptuous. In this battle, you need to go all out and comprehend every style of the white-clothed swordsman with your heart, which will be of great benefit to your kendo cultivation, so don't miss this opportunity. ”

"Ziyue understands, I will not live up to my mother's kindness." Cheng Ziyue took the Bingling Sword and said seriously, with infinite battle intent in her eyes.

"Go ahead, don't keep your guests waiting." The middle-aged beautiful woman was satisfied when she saw this.

On the square, the white-clothed swordsman stood with his hands in his hands, showing the wind and clouds. His expression was as unfluctuating as ever, as if everything in the world was vain and did not enter his eyes.

"Let the son wait for a long time, please give me advice!" Cheng Ziyue hugged her fists.

"Please, girl." The white-clothed swordsman saluted lightly. I made a gesture of please, which was a sign of respect for the opponent.

"Childe, please be careful, I'm going to make a move." Cheng Ziyue reminded. Immediately, with a light sigh, he held the sword flower in his hand, and suddenly the water splashed, condensing into a rain of arrows in the sky. At the same time, he turned into five beautiful shadows, and held the ice sword in his hand and sealed his throat.

"It seems that Senior Sister Ziyue is starting to get serious, this trick "Drizzle Arrow" can seal the retreat of all directions, and it can be condensed with crystallized vitality, which is easy and indestructible."

"And the body of this "Water Cloud Walking" is also extraordinary, it seems to be divided into five afterimages, but in fact, it can be transformed into a real body by mind, which makes people unguardable."

"These two moves are the same luck, the consumption is extremely high, and the power is extraordinary, I don't know how the white-clothed swordsman will block it."

The onlookers and disciples discussed, and at this time, tens of thousands of people had gathered around the square, and more people rushed to hear the news in the distance.

In the face of such a extreme move, he didn't see the white-clothed swordsman panic at all, and he didn't even move a step. I saw that his right hand was lightly swiped, and his robe was windless, and the rain of arrows that shot from him seemed to be pulled by something, and they turned one after another, converging on his chest. It was as if this place had been slashed by him, forming a black hole.

Cheng Ziyue was shocked when she saw this, but it was Yuan Li's resurgence and her speed was a little faster. The five afterimages each have different sword styles, and they want to make a contribution.

However, it backfired, and after the white-clothed swordsman disintegrated the "Drizzle of Arrows", he swirled into a palm, and all the arrows rained down into a round ball, which rotated with his palm. Immediately with a slight throw, it turned into five crystal swords in the air, attacking Cheng Ziyue's afterimage.

The crisis suddenly fell, Cheng Ziyue raised her eyebrows, and wanted to dodge. But she was desperate to find that her five afterimages were all unavoidable. The attacks of these crystal swords are all her dead ends, which is terrifying.

saw that one of the afterimages suddenly condensed, and Cheng Ziyue forcibly returned to the first gear of the sword, which was able to avoid the vital point, but was affected by the terrifying force, and still flew out upside down. Although she was not injured, it dealt a great blow to her, and the other four afterimages had already disappeared.

On the other hand, the white-clothed swordsman stood indifferently, without the slightest intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Hey, that's an exaggeration. How do I feel that Senior Sister Ziyue's killer move is not vulnerable at all in the hands of the white-clothed swordsman. ”

"I see that the white-clothed swordsman is at ease, Senior Sister Ziyue is not his opponent at all, and I don't know how much strength he used?"

"The white-clothed swordsman is cold but not rude, powerful but not arrogant, and even more rare to have a personable demeanor and extraordinary temperament. If it weren't for the fact that I was a few years older than him, I would have made a promise. ”

"If you want to be beautiful, senior sister, let's go find someone else, this white-clothed swordsman is ours."

"Hmph, isn't it just a few years older, what does it matter. This girl is naturally beautiful, and she is born with a convex and backward curve, which is not attractive at all like you girls whose breasts have not yet developed. ”

The female disciples who were watching had already deviated from the topic and began to be jealous. On this day, the Water Sword Sect only accepted female disciples, and now that such an excellent man suddenly appeared, it was a spring in his heart. There are even some bold female disciples who deliberately untie their necklines, half-cover their chests, and deliberately straighten up, and the snow white on their chests can be seen at a glance.

The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't stop this at all, if the white-clothed swordsman could really fancy any disciple, everyone would be happy.

Cheng Ziyue snorted coldly when she saw this, and she didn't feel a little jealous, but her sword was even more powerful. As soon as the sword technique was urged, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to the extreme, and the square was frozen in ice.

Immediately, as soon as Ning Yuan drank, a frost dragon suddenly spiraled out and quickly rushed towards the white-clothed swordsman. This is a ground-level martial art, and even she can't fully master it. She believed that even if it was bad, it would be enough to force the white-clothed swordsman to take a few steps back.

However, it backfired, and I saw the white-clothed swordsman frown slightly and sighed lightly. Immediately, his right hand was held weakly, and the ice crystallized sword, and with a wave at will, it was like spring returning to the earth. Wherever the sword wind passed, all the frost melted, and the dragon disintegrated at the same time, and it was not a united enemy!

"The girl's sword moves still need to be refined, and if she forcibly uses them before she fully grasps them, it will only be full of loopholes, and it is not as good as the previous move." The white-clothed swordsman said lightly.

Cheng Ziyue was stunned when she heard this, she actually took a few steps back, she couldn't believe the facts in front of her, and said with difficulty: "The little girl has been taught, I don't know if I can take a look at the son's sword moves, I have no regrets in this battle." ”

"Yes." The white-clothed swordsman said lightly, he didn't want to delay, because the little girl behind the Silver Moon Wolf King had woken up.

As soon as the words fell, I saw him holding a sword in his hand. The body did not move, but two phantoms rushed out, like in the wind, each moving towards Cheng Ziyue.

Seeing that the crisis was approaching, Cheng Ziyue quickly retreated, wanting to avoid this move. However, the two phantoms disappeared in an instant, and the next moment they had already appeared behind her, and then they turned into invisible, accompanied by two strands of long hair falling down.