Chapter 103: The Final Battle (3)
Yan Xue stood with a horizontal sword!
His demeanor was calm and calm, like an aspen standing proudly! His eyes are always so cold, so fearless, so fearless!
Desireless formless, nothing ruthless!
Yan Xuexing's moment is full of charm! The natural charm that a peerless swordsman should have! Ye Piaoling suddenly felt that his face was hot at this moment, and his whole body was a little hot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The drums continued to beat violently, as violently as the coming storm! The heat wave is soaring, and the flames are roaring!
Yan Xuexing saw that Ye Piaoling was uncertain, and immediately said, "If you don't make a move, I'm going to make a move." He had the heart to remind Ye Piaoling, after all, the other party was a woman, and he was really embarrassed to make a killing move.
After he said this, the long sword shook, and suddenly circled up, this sword was unremarkable, there was not even a trace of wind, this sword was almost static!
His hands, his heart, and his eyes were all fused with the sword, and it was on an invisible line, connecting his palms, heart, and eyes tightly to the sword.
Even the Kunlun Palace Lord Wang Chaozhi on the side showed a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that the creativity of Yan Xuexing's swordsmanship was so high now, in his eyes, this sword was almost close to returning to its roots.
A sword that is formless and invisible, and ruthless!
Ye Piaoling saw Yan Xuexing stabbing with a sword, this sword seemed to be unremarkable, stabbing at himself, but he didn't know how it should fall, and where it stabbed himself. Moreover, Yan Xuexing's whole body was full of flaws at this time, and she might be able to defeat him with a casual sword, but she had no idea what to do at this time.
This immersive sense of helplessness gave Ye Piaoling a headache, and she didn't have time to think about it, the long sword slashed head-on, wanting to block Yan Xuexing's sword.
Yan Xuexing suddenly slowed down, he looked at Ye Piaoling's lonely and helpless eyes, and he was at a loss.
"Bell!" The two swords immediately clashed together, and even Ye Piaoling didn't expect that her long sword would actually block Yan Xuexing's sword, she couldn't believe what was in front of her.
Ye Piaoling was suddenly shocked, and the whole person suddenly became radiant. "The Three Demon Swords of the Soul Snatcher!" Ye Piao Lingjiao snorted, without waiting for Yan Xuexing to make a move, she took the lead in attacking, in order to strike first, her sword struck, and suddenly stabbed the west wind in mid-air, and the long sword shook, and turned into three swords, stabbing Yan Xuexing's lower abdomen, heart and throat respectively!
At such a close position, Ye Piaoling's sword would never fail! Her sword is even faster than Tuoba Baichuan!
Three cold winds came closely, like an arrow from the string shooting directly at Yan Xuexing's three key points, he couldn't hide, he couldn't avoid it! Yan Xuexing was covered in sweat, he was annoyed by his carelessness, and his heart was cold at this time.
There is no desire and formlessness, nothing is ruthless, the heart is clear, and the sky is not shocked. Yan Xuexing thought silently in his heart, and a burst of coolness suddenly made his whole person quiet.
Shake! Bizarre vibration!
Kenshin unexpectedly rioted uncontrollably! This sword seems to have escaped the shackles of Yan Xuexing's hands! Become soulful! The move that had just been blocked by Ye Piaoling and was dead seemed to have suddenly come to life, full of incredible vitality.
"Ghost Worker Thunder Axe!" Congratulations on realizing the "Ghost Worker Thunder Axe" of the Heavenly Wind Thunder Sword in advance! "This sword has become a very human understandable goal, and even more so a very human can reach!
Even Yan Xuexing didn't expect that he would realize such a miraculous sword in a desperate situation!
The Heavenly Wind Thunder Sword is one of the six great schools of the Tianhe Six Sects, and if you want to learn the Heavenly Wind Thunder Sword, you must learn the Heavenly Wind Heart Technique and the Thunder Sword Technique. Moreover, each martial art must be practiced to the eighty-eight and sixty-four layers, so that you can cross the six mountains (challenge the NPCs of each mountain), comprehend the mystery of the Heavenly Wind Thunder Sword, and integrate the heart and swordsmanship!
One move and one style do what you want, go with your heart, rise with your heart, and fall at will. Yan Xuexing knows that there is a sword in the legendary hand, but there is no sword in the heart!
Back to basics!
Of course, Yan Xuexing's realm could not reach the return to the basics, but at this moment, he comprehended the sword of returning to the basics!
The Kenshin Man burst out with a strange light, like a sword that had been hidden at the bottom of the sea for many years, and suddenly came out of its sheath! Who is competing with the brilliance at this moment?
The earth-shattering edge is pulled out from the bottom up with a backhand! Wherever the edge goes, smiling and smiling, there is no grass, who is competing?
Ye Piaoling couldn't believe what was in front of her, she couldn't believe this fleeting edge at all! It seems to have never existed, and it seems to be dreaming!
Ye Piaoling's shocking Soul Snatching Three Demon Swords were strangled in mid-air, and her tiger's mouth had broken at this time, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, thrown out of the ring heavily.
"Yan Xue wins!" Mingshi cheered loudly! At this moment, he was also proud of having such a disciple, after all, Kunlun Palace had reached a desperate situation of life and death, and its prestige was about to reach the freezing point.
"What a terrible sword!" Liu Yuwei shook his head suddenly.
Yun Xiyang said lightly: "Fortunately, you chose to be friends with him." ”
Liu Yuwei looked at Yun Xiyang, who came to him at some point, in surprise, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that Huashan Pavilion's light skills are also good." ”
Yun Xiyang said: "Compared to Brother Liu's ghosts, I am still far behind. You should be able to tell that he is full of energy, and every time you see him, it will always be different. This sword literally came back to life, like a withered flower suddenly blooming under the blood! ”
Liu Yu tasted: "Compared to Brother Yun?" ”
Yun Xiyang said categorically: "I am inferior to him." ”
Liu Yu tasted: "Heavenly Demon Silent Spirit Sword, you have no demons in your heart, how can you use a good blood-stained magic sword to kill!" ”
Yun Xiyang's heart trembled at this time, his whole person stayed here, time stopped, and Yun Xiyang's brain was blank. Liu Yuwei's words were like a whip, and then slammed his nerves hard.
"Thank you!" Yun Xiyang suddenly said lightly, and he strode away in front of Liu Yuwei's eyes.
Yan Xuexing came to the Kunlun Palace camp, Meng Yiyu and Li Qingshan, Mo Drop Blood, Big Bear, and Xiaowan immediately surrounded them, and Meng Yiyu took the lead and said: "Now Kunlun Palace only has you a chance to kill it, don't be embarrassed with us." ”
Li Qingshan said with a solemn expression: "Brother Yan, don't be careless, as long as you are not distracted by the outside world, there will be almost no mistakes in the top six." Yan Xuexing's face turned red, he knew that what Li Qingshan was talking about was the moment when he fought with Ye Piaoling just now.
Ink Drop Blood also had a heavy face, and he said to Yan Xuexing word by word: "I don't care what you thought of me before, but there is one thing you remember, all the hopes and honors of Kunlun Palace are on your shoulders alone. But it doesn't matter what you think, because I'm me! ”
Yan Xuexing said lightly: "I won't disappoint Kunlun Palace." Although his tone was flat, it showed a categorical coldness!
The twelve lists of the final finals have been released, namely: Yan Xuexing of Kunlun Palace, Yan Shusheng of Kongtong Cave and Qin Han, Duan Mengqing. Shaolin Temple's wind, clouds, Huashan Pavilion's clouds and sunset, flowers without tears. Su Xingyao and Yang Xiaofeng of Emeixuan, and Wudangguan are blowing rain and Sun Kong.
At this time, not to mention that Yan Xuexing was surprised, even Yan Shusheng didn't expect that there were actually three people in Kongtong Cave who had entered the top twelve, and he had never heard of the names of these two people.
The Ming monks put twelve bamboo sticks engraved with their names into the bamboo tube, and then shook them. He said loudly: "Now I'll take out the list of the first group of battles first." He took out two sticks, only to see that Qin Han and Duan Mengqing were written on them.
The first group turned out to be an internal duel between Kongtong Caves, and the list of the second group was Wind and Rain. The third group is Yun Sunset and Su Xingyao. The fourth group is Yan Xuexing and Yan Shusheng. The fifth group is Sun Kong and Xingyun, and the sixth group is Hua Wuxian and Yang Xiaofeng.
Yan Xuexing suddenly felt that this final ending was too dramatic, but isn't life a drama? Yun Xiyang actually faced his own helper, and two rookies who were shocked by Kongtong Cave were actually divided into a group, and the most interesting thing was that he actually faced Yan Scholar at the last moment, this is simply a narrow road, whether it is the sectarian grievances of Kongtong Cave and Kunlun Palace or the personal grievances of Yan Xuexing and Yan Shusheng, they must be resolved in the ring!
The cold wind suddenly blows the crescent moon even more! Scrape the starlight even lighter!
The night is pale as paper!