0108 His Holiness

"Hu ......" stared at the young man who was walking in the air, Lu Aya's chest rose and fell slightly, and his face was solemn.

Not an opponent.

Not an opponent at all.

To be precise, the two are not on the same level at all, she has been attacking, but she can't touch the corner of the man's clothes.

No matter how it is, the latter has never made any big moves, and he can always dodge her attacks by moving between three inches.

The feeling of being empty is really uncomfortable.

Lu Aya stopped and stopped moving.

"Is it over? Not bad. Venerable Ye then stopped his figure and said.

Unlike Lu Aya's slight embarrassment, Venerable Ye didn't change at all, he didn't fight back from beginning to end, just dodging, trying his best to feel Lu Aya's power.

Very strong.

Venerable Ye looked at the potholes below, his eyes full of surprise.

Below, the sword qi on the mountains was vertical and horizontal, and the cold air spread, and just a few sword powers almost destroyed the vegetation of this mountain.

What kind of favor is it?

Venerable Ye pondered for a moment to no avail.

Suddenly, he looked up.

In the air, a snowflake quietly fell.

"Oh?" Stretching out his hand to take this snowflake, Venerable Ye showed an expression that was indeed so.

Although I had long guessed that the snow in Shushan was related to the little girl, I really saw it with my own eyes, and I still couldn't believe it.

With such a huge force, it is already comparable to him, of course, only in stock.

The difference in strength is too far.

"Can you stop hiding?" At this time, Lu Aya was floating in the air, and as the world was covered with snowflakes, under the urging of spiritual power, her hair returned to snow color again.

"What about playing with me?"

She said so.

Because he couldn't hit it, after the first sword, Lu Aya reduced the scale of the sword qi, thereby increasing the speed of the sword qi.

It turned out to be completely useless, and I still couldn't touch a little corner of the man's clothes.

"Uh." Venerable Ye was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Don't hide, don't hide, you come." ”

Looking at the dissatisfaction in the girl's eyes, he understood.

Isn't she a little too serious, although she said that she was not there: Meaning: Lu Aya's strength, but when she really laid everything out, she was really curious.

Inexplicably, he began to analyze the composition of Lu Aya's power.

"I'll just stand still, girl, whatever you want." Venerable Ye didn't move, and at the same time withdrew the sword qi of the protective body, indicating that he was now a target.

"Okay." Lu Aya did not hesitate.

In her mind, it was normal to not be able to fight, Xuechen told her about the strength of the man, unlike the previous demons, this is a real powerhouse, and there is no attribute restraint, and it is no longer a remnant soul.

How strong was a Venerable in his heyday?

That's going to depend on how serious this one is.

Will Venerable Ye be serious? The answer is no.

"I'm coming." Lu Aya said, turning around, there was broken ice falling on her body, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The snowflakes landed on her body, and they were absorbed again, and then the power was transferred to the Waning Moon Sword.

"Oh?" Seeing this, Venerable Ye frowned.

This force ......

It's very pure and strong, but it's almost impossible to see the sword intent, and it's completely composed of ice-based spiritual power.

It's the same as cutting off the sword qi of Floating Sword Peak, but it's stronger in terms of destructive power.

As Lu Aya gradually gained strength, the air became colder and colder, and an ice-blue light rose on the waning moon short sword.

"Click......"

Just as Lu Aya was about to continue condensing spiritual power, inside the scabbard, the short sword let out a wail.

At the tip of the sword, a crack emerged.

The power it can withstand has reached its limit.

"So be it." Lu Aya opened his eyes and slowly drew out his short sword, and with a long sword groan, a huge cold aura rose from behind Lu Aya, gradually blending and blending, revealing his own shape.

The arc-shaped sword qi is very sharp, and since Lu Aya is above Venerable Ye, the sword qi at this time is in line with the name of the waning moon.

A sword was swung out, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

Ye Guanyue's sword, the short sword that Lu Aya used to cut off the demon dragon, couldn't withstand this huge ice aura after all, and shattered.

But at the last moment, the "waning moon" finally came out of the sword and reached its peak.

Seeing this, Venerable Ye sighed, with pity on his face.

This Wanyue Sword was the first sword he gave to Ye Guanyue.

"It's good if it's broken, it's okay."

Then he looked at the huge sword qi that locked onto him.

With just a cursory glance, he felt the ice spiritual power that fused with destruction and irritability.

The destructive power was several times that of cutting off the sword qi of the Sword Pavilion before.

It's just that...... It's too slow.

In Venerable Ye's eyes, Lu Aya's so-called lock was just a joke, and he could easily dodge this sword qi, but because he had to play with Lu Aya, Venerable Ye chose to make a head-on hard connection.

It's not that hard anyway.

"Play?" Hehe's laughing.

The play in Lu Aya's mouth is really easy.

The huge sword qi slowly slashed through the space, if there was a shield in front of it at this time...... Refer to Floating Sword Peak.

Pure power streaked through the space, stirring up the slightest crack in the space, making a crackling sound.

Above, Lu Aya stared at Venerable Ye, who was still indifferent, with curiosity in his eyes.

I don't know...... Can her strongest blow make this man feel tricky, not to hurt him, but at least to break his calm look.

Competitive, although she knows the huge gap between the two, Lu Aya doesn't want to lose.

"The master is the strongest." At this time, the snow dust on his shoulders encouraged.

It's just that......

Although she said this, she was actually not optimistic about Lu Aya at all in her heart, no way, even if the master is very strong now, but sometimes, strength cannot represent everything.

But she was glad to see such a scene, after all, the current owner was no longer in danger.

And what she wants to do...... It's all done.

The limelight is out, and the master has awakened.

Although Mo Yuan was not killed by himself, Xue Chen was very satisfied with watching his master defeat an old demon with his own hands.

Even her original purpose, to destroy Shushan, has been achieved.

Or did the owner do it himself.

It's just relieving.

The most important ......

The master recognized her, and she could stay by her master's side openly in the future.

Now that Xuechen is very happy, she curled up on Lu Aya's shoulders and licked her white neck.

By the way, there is another thing that makes her very happy, that is, the fracture of the Wanyue Sword, although this sword is not spiritual, but for the master to love it, Xuechen is still a little jealous.

"Don't make a fuss." Lu Aya knocked on Xue Chen's little head, and his eyes didn't leave Venerable Ye for a moment.

The sword qi is very slow, that is what Lu Aya did deliberately, constantly accumulating strength during the flight, and finally suddenly exploded, and the destructive power generated was no longer a line, but a surface.

I don't know how Venerable Ye will respond.

The man was just standing, he was walking in a hurry, and he didn't have a weapon on him that could be used, but it didn't matter.

No matter which sect it is, as long as it is a person, what is cultivated is the soul.

Shushan's sword intent is also one of them, and when he reaches his realm, the sword intent can be realized at will.

Seeing that the cold ice sword qi was getting closer and closer, Venerable Ye waved his hand casually.

The wind is blowing.

Then, a mellow sword qi appeared out of thin air, dividing the world.

It was very small, only a few people tall, compared to Lu Aya's huge ice, it was like a child, but even Lu Aya, who didn't know how to swords, could see that something was wrong.

"It's ......" pupils constricted.

Her sword aura did not fluctuate at all, only cold and destructive......

And the sword qi created by Venerable Ye with a wave of his hand was completely different from her, and Lu Aya even had the illusion that this sword qi was "alive".

Yes, it's to be alive.

There is also a strange sense of polish, which is completely unremarkable.

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

Thinking about it, Lu Aya looked at Venerable Ye.

The sword is like its man.

Suddenly, she lost interest in continuing to compete, and the gap was too big.

Can't fight at all.

How strong is the Gentleman's Sword? Lu Aya didn't know, but now she knows.

The "waning moon" collided with the polished light and was cut in half, the thin sword light was tepid on the surface, but it was supreme inside.

This is the huge gap between the sword light with a soul and the sword qi with power in the air.

Lu Aya felt that even if her spiritual power was ten times stronger, the ending would not change.

"The hosts! Dangerous! At this time, the screams of Xuechen sounded in his head.

"Huh?" Lu Aya was stunned for a moment,

Stunned, the chopped ice sword qi swelled rapidly, and the air pressure here changed violently.

"Boom!!"

The ice shattered, followed by a loud explosion.

Under the huge impact, the goose feather snow disappeared in an instant, and the cold of deboning accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound rolled in.

As the ripples of the explosion faded away, the mountains were destroyed in an instant, and the shattered earth fell from the sky like meteors along with the ice.

Looking at this scene like the sky falling apart, Lu Aya's consternation froze on his face.

Then, a figure appeared in front of her, blocking everything for her.

"Silly girl."

At this time, Venerable Ye's voice came from the front.

At the same time, Xuechen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, it's okay."

"Huh? It's okay. Lu Aya was stunned for a moment, and then said.

Myself...... Is it so dangerous?

"Master, don't do this kind of thing, it's so strong......" Xue Chen looked at the surrounding nothingness and palpitated.

The subtlety is the power that subtly controls itself, and what appears on Lu Aya's body is not a complete form.

With only simple control, she can't grasp that degree.

After all, there is no experience.

"Stop, get out of here." Venerable Ye sighed.

The space around her is almost destroyed, this girl...... It's dangerous.

If this sword qi exploded in Shu Mountain, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I ......" Lu Aya wanted to speak, but she didn't have the ability to resist at all, and disappeared with the figure of Venerable Ye, and then, the two appeared on a high mountain.

Different from the previous rolling hills, this is a real peak, not weaker than the nine peaks of Lingshan Mountain, and even better in steepness.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the view from the cliff is breathtaking.

"Sit down."

On the peak, there was a stone table, and a tea set was placed on the table, and Lu Aya picked up the teacup, a little puzzled.

This style is exactly the same as in the gentleman's courtyard.

Between the words, Venerable Ye poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Aya.

When is it good to brew......

Strangely took the teacup and drank it all.

Then her features wrinkled.

"Bah, it's bitter." Lu Aya took a few sips.

"Huh." Seeing this, Venerable Ye smiled and drank it himself.

"Before you control this power, it's better to use it sparingly." He said.

"Oh." Lu Aya didn't say anything.

The explosion just now did scare her, but Venerable Ye's worries were unnecessary, and soon this spiritual power would disappear from her.

"Mo Yuan, Ancestral Sword, Sword Pavilion, and Heavy Snow." Venerable Ye was dressed in white and said indifferently.

"Yes." Lu Aya nodded, looked at the new tea in her hand, and hesitated whether to drink it.

Seeing that the girl admitted without hesitation, Venerable Ye nodded happily.

He won't say it.

Magical little girl.

Under the teaching of bamboo, you will definitely become a useful person to the human race.

"Have you had enough?" He said so.

"Me?" Lu Aya put down the teacup, and finally gave up the idea of drinking tea, although Venerable Ye seemed to enjoy it, but the bitter taste really couldn't stand it.

"I didn't have enough fun." After thinking about it, Lu Aya said.

Not at all enjoyable, and the power is not much used.

The gap in strength is too big, she is very serious, and Venerable Ye is really playing.

"Don't be discouraged, it's good." Looking at the somewhat gloomy little girl, Venerable Ye couldn't cry or laugh.

How can you compare with yourself.

"The strength is enough, but the skill is insufficient, and the realm is too poor if you lack your soul......" Venerable Ye said to himself, regardless of whether Lu Aya could understand it or not.

Obviously, she didn't understand.

What is a soul?

She is just simply condensing her strength, and it is already good to be able to swing her sword qi.

However, he said that his skills were insufficient, which Lu Aya understood.

"You're still young, and some things can't be rushed." Venerable Ye raised his hand and wanted to touch Lu Aya's head, but was stopped.

By a cat.

The latter saw him stretch out his hand, jumped on Lu Aya's head, and looked at him with bared teeth.

"Little one." Venerable Ye didn't force it.

He didn't want to ask anything anymore, Venerable Ye had a hunch that Li Zhuzi was already about to arrive, so he brought Lu Aya here.

At least I don't want to meet her in Shushan.

The coordinates here, he stayed in the Sword Pavilion, if it was bamboo, he would definitely be able to find it.

So be it.

He took out the moonweed, looked at it, and put it away.

The tea on the table is just ordinary bitter tea, but bamboo should like it.

……

"Skill ......" Lu Aya pondered for a moment and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Venerable Ye asked.

"I've got something for you." Lu Aya responded.

The man in front of him should be very powerful, so how about letting him see his swordsmanship?

From the fantasy moves, I don't know how much of a real combat effect.

Lu Aya no longer had the idea of "sparring" with Venerable Ye, just thinking about letting him take a look.

Shushan always carries some of her expectations.

"Snow dust."

"Yes, master." Xuechen said excitedly.

The owner finally used himself.

Then, a slender sword appeared in Lu Aya's hand, emitting a faint fluorescence.

"Good sword ......" Venerable Ye looked at it carefully for a while, and was not impressed.

Spirits? A spirit that can be turned into a weapon?

It's the first time he's seen it, but there are too many mysteries in this world, and there's nothing to be surprised about, at most he sighs at her extraordinary luck.

Then, Venerable Ye's movements froze, and his face was full of surprise.

At the cliff, Lu Aya's figure flickered, and the thin sword waved, splashing several streams of water vapor.

A strange and tricky sword trick came out of her hand.

"Rain Falling Clouds Flying ......" The red figure flickered dexterously, and the thin sword dragged her body to flip, dotting the plums, elegant and momentum.

"Back to the wind and the geese!"

Arc-shaped sword qi.

This time, without the overflowing ice aura before, Lu Aya was just a simple demonstration, less exaggerated destruction, and more wanton chic.

Although this time it was just a "sword dance", she was very comfortable.

"Swift ...... month by month"

Turning into a sword light, threading needles and threads, the range is only about ten meters, but it also illuminates this somewhat dim mountain cliff.

"Nice sword moves." Venerable Ye looked at the dancing girl and nodded slightly.

He thought that Lu Aya would not know anything, but now it seems that it is also remarkable.

The moves are old, less flexible, rigid in form, and too many redundant sword moves.

But this is for his realm, the realm below, if you change it, it will be a set of powerful sword scriptures.

Especially the artistic conception in the swordsmanship, although it is green, it already has a prototype, at least he can see it, I don't know if Lu Aya has found it himself.

"It's just good, well, guessed." Lu Aya stopped and said.

It's better to say that it was beyond her expectations to get such an evaluation.

In fact, at this time, the "Traceless Sword Intent" used by Lu Aya was already two sets of sword moves from her impression, and they may still be similar on the surface, but whether it is strength, power skills, or even sword intent, they are completely different from what she had in mind.

Most of it was her own, but it was still in its infancy.

"The last sword." Lu Aya held the rapian.

After thinking about it just now, she already knew how to complete the rest of the sword moves.

【Sword Shoes Mountains and Rivers——】