Chapter 118: Fierce Fight on the Lake
The sword dance stopped, and everyone's eyes were attracted.
The face is lightly gauzy, and the breeze blows, fluttering and moving, as if dancing with the breeze.
The woman scanned the crowd with a hint of anger. When he saw Gongsun Wu, he sneered twice: "Come out and die!"
Qin Ye originally thought that this woman was here to dance the sword to help the fun, but who knew that she was here to find fault, and this object turned out to be her own master, so she couldn't help but snort angrily: "What kind of thing are you?
Hearing this, the woman turned her gaze to Qin Ye, the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a grim sneer: "What am I? Then I'll behead her apprentice first, and then kill her!"
After speaking, the woman probed forward with both hands, and sacrificed her secret treasure, the Yuehua Sword, out of thin air.
As soon as the Yuehua Sword came out, the sound of the sword buzzed throughout the Lantern Festival Street, so that more people came forward to watch.
"Die!" With the woman's loud shout, the sound of the sword stopped, and wisps of killing intent erupted, and the cultivation of his own king realm was also shown in the power of this sword.
Seeing that the woman turned out to be a dignified Wang Realm martial artist, the onlookers took a few steps back and distanced themselves, for fear that they would hurt themselves if they approached Qin Ye.
"Stop hurting my disciple!" Gongsun Wu came from the side with footwork, and at the same time carried a slender spirit sword in his hand.
The slender spirit sword was like a nimble little snake, and it actually blocked in front of Qin Ye in the blink of an eye.
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The woman's long sword stabbed firmly on the long spirit sword, and with a bang, the long spirit sword was hit backwards with a huge force.
Burst!
The Long Spirit Sword slammed into Qin Ye's chest without any suspense, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed onto Gongsun Wu's snow-white clothes.
"Little book!" Gongsun Wu saw Qin Ye spitting out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but who knew that the woman suddenly took the opportunity to make a move, holding the Yuehua Sword to perform a sword style called Guanjue Nine Heavens.
The sword style is out, and the momentum is up!
In an instant, the entire space seemed to be filled with this death-like momentum, as if the Grim Reaper was standing behind him, staring at his back.
Anger erupted from Gongsun Wu's heart at this moment, she turned around, the gloom and murderous intent in her eyes were clearly visible, she moved the real fire!
I can move him, but I can't!
The tone is flat, but it feels more terrifying than any threat.
The Changling Sword was clenched in his hand, and his cultivation was like a surging river, bursting out in an instant, like an unruly wild horse unleashed.
In an instant, the Changling Sword burst out with an ancient sword light, and the sword light showed a faint blue, with a little white in the blue.
"Your strength still hasn't improved!" the woman sneered twice, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.
After speaking, he held the sword in his left backhand. The right hand quickly sealed, and a dark black magic seal flew out of the palm, growing stronger and stronger in such a short distance.
The blue light and black light collided together, and there was no dazzling light, and under this collision, the atmosphere became very suppressive. Everyone's hearts were also raised, especially Qin Ye.
"How's it going? remember who I am?" the woman took off her veil, revealing her alluring countenance.
When they saw her fairy-like face, they seemed to forget for a moment that she was a rose with thorns, and they were not at all coveted.
Gongsun Wu was silent, holding the Changling Sword and running towards the woman with footwork, and the short distance came in an instant. The long spirit sword in his hand stabbed around and went straight towards the woman's neck.
"If you want to kill with one blow, your idea is a little ridiculous!" The woman still had that incomprehensible smile, and the slightly mocking language coupled with this provocative smile made Gongsun Wu's inner anger explode unreservedly.
The anger and attack made Gongsun Wu's swordsmanship extremely powerful, but it also had the most fatal flaw - no order. What she did was not a sword technique, but a stabbing and slashing.
Even if it is the simplest stabbing and slashing, in the hands of a strong man in the royal realm like Gongsun Wu, it can be regarded as a peerless swordsmanship, and in the face of Gongsun Wu, who is like an angry lion, the woman has to temporarily avoid the edge and turn to the defensive fighting style.
Gongsun Wu's offensive seemed to be stormy, killing to the extreme, and the woman was like a lonely boat among the wild wolves about to capsize at any time. But you can always dodge the deadliest move.
Gradually, Gongsun Wu's offensive slowed down, and everyone thought of what was the reason why they had threatened to kill Gongsun Wu just now, but now they were passively defending, in order to consume Gongsun Wu's Wu Yuan.
As soon as the offensive was slow, the woman immediately found a flaw. The next moment, the Yuehua sword stabbed straight out and stabbed towards the dantian of this Gongsun dance.
Gongsun Wu is now that the old force is gone, and the new force is not born, she has no strength to stop her from stabbing this piece, so she can only use her own footwork to dodge as much as possible.
The footwork was used with all her might, and the whole person quickly exploded backwards and moved her body slightly sideways, so that her sword would not hurt her dantian.
The good dantian is not injured, even if it is seriously injured, the current realm of Gongsun Wu can recover.
Seeing that Gongsun Wu still had the strength to show her footwork, the woman's forward momentum was suddenly mentioned. The sword was so fast that the naked eye could not catch its shadow, only the afterimage left in the air.
The Yuehua Sword stabbed into Gongsun Wu's abdomen, and the sword qi invaded her body through the Yuehua Sword, and a sword qi rampaged through her body like a wild horse, and even her internal organs were displaced.
The woman pulled out the Yuehua sword, raised a foot and stepped on Gongsun Wujie's clothes, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that you will also have today! I will return to you a hundred times the things of the past today!"
Burst!
Yuehua's sword was pulled out suddenly, Gongsun Wu's whole breath was vain, his qi and blood were uncontrollably agitated, his throat was sweet, and a fishy smell immediately surged up, spurting out a mouthful of bright red blood.
The tearing pain from his abdomen, as well as the colicing pain that invaded his body, made Gongsun Wu's head gradually dizzy, and it looked like he could die at any moment.
"Master!" Qin Ye roared angrily and sacrificed his secret treasure Xue Lai Sword, "Xue Lai!
The snow came out of the sword, the surrounding ice and snow flew sideways, the temperature plummeted, and it was just a breeze blowing, which actually made all the martial artists around can't help but shiver.
An ice-blue sword spirit flew out from the Xuelai Sword and merged with Qin Ye. In an instant, his cultivation soared wildly, and it was not until the King Realm that it stopped.
He walked towards the woman like a god of death, and every step was abruptly raised, "Dragon Youbu, seven steps to ascend to immortal!" Qin Ye walked towards the woman step by step, and when he reached the land of seven steps, the combat power of his body was increased by more than seven times.
The woman looked at Qin Ye, and for some reason she was afraid. Those seven steps were completely imprinted in her mind.
"Your sword actually has a sword spirit!" The woman endured the fear in her heart, and suppressed this fear with greed. "Very good, not only did I take revenge today, but I was also able to get a good sword with a sword spirit!"
"Do you think you've killed me?" Qin Ye asked coldly, "Are you really so confident?"
Without waiting for the woman to answer, Qin Ye moved.
Four Seasons Swordsmanship, Summer Thunder Style!
Xuelai sword was held in his hand, lifted, and pointed at the woman. The thunder was continuous, the sky changed suddenly, and the dark clouds covered the blue light of the sky in an instant, and even the light of the scorching sun could not penetrate it.
Rumble!
The thunder exploded, and when it sounded, the earth seemed to shake, and the summer thunder was shaped like an unruly god. Proud of everything in this land.
"You're dead!" The sword in Qin Ye's hand pointed forward lightly, and the clouds in the sky suddenly parted, and a black thunder like a dragon descended from the sky, and the black thunder had a slight bit of gold, as if it had been cast by gold.
Before she could even blink an eye, the woman's whole body was swallowed by the thunder dragon, and the thunder and lightning flashed with blue thunder, and the sound of zila and la was continuous.
Through the blue thunder, everyone could vaguely see that the woman was still frantically resisting the baptism of thunder and lightning, but the Yuehua Sword in her hand had lost her spirituality under the bombardment of this thunder and lightning, like scrap copper and rotten iron.
Without the Yuehua Sword, the woman who practiced swordsmanship had no choice but to close her eyes and wait for the arrival of death......
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A few breaths passed, and when the woman's body was completely swallowed by the thunder and lightning and could no longer be seen, Qin Ye breathed a long sigh of relief, walked up to his master, and applied his pure aura to the sword mark.