Chapter 367: The Great Reversal
Outside the temple of the Holy Dan, more and more people gathered.
"It's a pity, this black-clothed young man is definitely the top among his peers, but it's a pity that his opponent is the Xuanhuang Holy Son, who is nearly ten years older than him."
"A generation of holy sons, all of them are Yin Yang realm powerhouses who have surpassed the virtual realm, and the black-clothed young man is finished."
Everyone sighed again and again, although the people of the Xuan Wilderness could not easily kill people in the Red Wilderness, but the status of these two people was too high and no one could take care of them.
At this time, the young man in white saw that his identity was recognized, and smiled coldly at Yan Huowu: "Knowing my identity, you little third-generation saint daughter, still dare to stop me?" โ
Yan Huo Wu ignored this person at all, and said to Yi Xiaoyao: "He doesn't dare to kill me, if you want to live or save Miss Ling'er, take advantage of this first." โ
Yi Xiaoyao also saw that the young man in white didn't dare to move the fire dance just now, so he immediately had to nod and accept this opinion.
At the same time, his mind quickly filtered the Aoki spell given to him by the Blue Emperor, looking for the spiritual skills that he could use at the moment and were powerful enough.
Suddenly, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and a very powerful spiritual skill appeared in his mind.
"Fire Dancer, remember the psychic mantra I chanted next."
Yi Xiaoyao said to Yan Huo Wu, and then quickly recited the formula.
Yan Xuan Fire Dance was able to become a saintess, naturally she was highly qualified and intelligent, and this set of mantras was very in line with her fire attribute spiritual skills, so she could use it according to this mantra.
Like a fire dance, the flame dance turned into flames, and instantly surrounded Yi Xiaoyao's body, and all the flames flew like butterflies.
Yi Xiaoyao also stared, and the bloody sword returned to his hand, the sword light shone, and with this flame butterfly dance, a swordsmanship with a green wood attribute was launched.
Then, a green wood sword light slashed out, and those fire butterflies surrounded by the sword light, bursting out with an extreme flame power.
This move looked extremely beautiful, but it surpassed all the spiritual skills that Yi Xiaoyao had used before.
The young man in white saw this sword slashing towards him, and his face moved slightly.
"Combined fencing technique, a spiritual skill that integrates the principle of wood and fire?"
Then, this person still looked indifferent, raised his hand and slashed out an arc of light, which crashed into the sword of the Aoki Fire Butterfly.
The moment the Aoki Fire Butterfly Sword came into contact with the arc of light, all the Fire Butterflies merged into the cyan sword light, and the power of the wood fire exploded, turning into a terrifying flame sword light.
But in the next moment, the flame sword light suddenly cracked open the Dao light pattern, and it was shattered by the light arc in an instant.
"Humph! This kind of inferior swordsmanship is also worthy of competing with me? โ
The white-clothed young man sneered, his tone revealing arrogance, and he pointed at the flame dance again: "And you, I warn you one last time, if you stand with this kid again, don't blame me for killing you with the wrong hand!" โ
Before this person's words fell, a monstrous flame suddenly erupted on Yan Huowu's body, and this flame was very violent, which surprised Yi Yao.
"I suddenly have an extra force in my body, but this power is too strong for me to control!"
Flame Dance exclaimed to Yi Xiaoyao.
Yi Xiaoyao heard this, but his eyes lit up, and he said: "Quick, use this power to show the swordsmanship just now!" โ
As soon as the words fell, the sword of the Aoki Fire Butterfly unfolded again.
The two figures pressed directly towards the white-clothed young man, and the extremely beautiful sword light flew all over the sky, and a sword slashed out.
The white-clothed young man showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, slashed another arc of light, and shot directly towards Yi Xiaoyao's light speed, launching an active attack.
But this person didn't expect that the arc of light he cut out, as soon as he came into contact with the sword light cut out by Yi Xiaoyao and the others, a sound of shattering came out.
And Yi Xiaoyao and the others slashed at the white-clothed young man who shot at him and slashed again.
"What!"
The white-clothed young man's face changed drastically, and he felt the terrifying aura of the sword in front of him, and his body retreated rapidly.
In the next moment, a huge furrow was cut in front of this person.
"Is this swordsmanship inferior?"
"Isn't this swordsmanship worthy of competing with you?"
The angry voice came from the mouth of the flame dance, but those who knew her well could hear that this was not the woman's tone.
Hearing this voice, Yi Xiaoyao's heart was already like a mirror, and his heart was overjoyed.
However, the young man in white looked a little flustered, he didn't understand why his sword technique, which could be broken with a raised hand, could burst out with such a powerful power at this moment.
At the same time, he also remembered that just now he did say that this swordsmanship was inferior and unworthy of competing with him.
Immediately afterwards, another sword pressed the white-clothed young man to cut out, as if destroying the world, and the person turned pale in shock.
And the old woman who was grabbing Yun Mengling, when she saw this scene, first looked shocked, and then immediately discovered the key, she saw the abnormal power of Yan Xue Huowu's expression.
The light and shadow flashed, and the figure of the old woman suddenly appeared behind Yan Huo Wu and slapped it with one palm.
Yan Huo Wu was suddenly slapped by this palm, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and he flew out.
The sword light that fell towards the white-clothed young man also collapsed in an instant.
But the young man in white was really frightened, and then his face turned angry, and he shot directly towards the flame dance.
"It's you! Even if you are the Holy Maiden of the Chi Clan, I will kill you accordingly! โ
The white-clothed young man's voice was extremely angry, accompanied by an astonishing white light that slashed towards the flame dance.
"No!"
The old woman exclaimed, she knew what the consequences would be if she killed the saint here.
But before the old woman could stop her, she saw the young man in white who had already vomited blood and flew back.
The people around who were already stupid let out an exclamation: "It's the young man in black!" โ
As everyone could see, it was Yi Xiaoyao who suddenly appeared in front of Yan Huo Wu just now, and a fire fist scattered the white light, and at the same time blasted the white-clothed young man away.
"How is that possible!"
The young man in white clutched his charred chest and roared in horror.
Yi Xiaoyao was not vulnerable in front of him at all just now, but now he is easily blown away?
But the current situation didn't allow him to think at all, because Yi Xiaoyao's figure flashed again and appeared in front of him.
"You, dare to kill the Holy Maiden of the Red Wilderness in my Red Wilderness?"
The cold voice reached the ears of the white-clothed young man, followed by an astonishing fist of flame that blasted him into vomiting blood for the second time.
Yi Xiaoyao's figure flashed in a flash.
"You, say that the swordsmanship I created is inferior?"
Another voice shook the heart of the young man in white, and Yi Yao's flaming fist blasted it away for the third time.
"You, still say that my swordsmanship is not worthy of competing with you?"
At this time, in Yi Xiaoyao's hand, a long sword that was generally burning with amazing flames had already appeared, and the crimson fire butterflies around him were flying, and each fire butterfly contained extremely terrifying power.
Next time, it will no longer be the fire fist that will greet the young man in white, but to prove to this person that this swordsmanship is inferior or not!
The young man in white fell heavily to the ground, and at this moment he was not only covered in blood, but even spit out broken internal organs in his mouth.
How arrogant this person was before, there was no one in his eyes, and he kept saying that Yi Yao was a waste.
But at this moment, under Yi Xiaoyao's fist, he didn't have the slightest resistance at all.
Seeing the sword cut down in front of him, the young man in white shouted at the old woman with a frightened expression.
The old woman, like everyone present, was already dumbfounded, and when she heard the apprentice's cry for help, she suddenly remembered something and became shocked.
Immediately, the old woman knelt towards Yi Xiaoyao and poofed!
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(Yesterday's fourth shift.) ๏ผ
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(End of chapter)