Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle of the Five Great Powers (3)

Zhao Jingman's cold temperament exuded all over her body, like a river of ice and snow, just looking at her sharp and cold eyes, it made people feel creepy and didn't dare to approach.

Li Yijunxiu's face did not add any superfluous expressions, and he looked at his opponent indifferently, shielding off the opponent's stunning beauty.

Li Yi held the sword in his right hand and politely clenched his fist at her: "Under Li Yi, Miss Zhao, please advise." ”

"Isn't Li Gongzi still not drawing his sword today?" Zhao Jingman glanced at him and asked coldly.

Li Yi sneered, and his tone was light: "It depends on Miss Zhao's strength." ”

What an arrogant tone.

Zhao Jingman was enraged by his arrogance, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and suddenly a piercing whistling sound sounded, Zhao Jingman's sword was unsheathed, and he rushed straight towards Li Yi, hooked his lips and smiled: "Then I want to see how long you can hold on without drawing your sword." ”

In the face of Zhao Jingman's menacing sword intent, Li Yi stood in place without moving, and his expression was not a trace of panic.

The audience in the audience is no longer as worried about him as before, as if the more calm Li Yi is, the more the audience feels that his opponent is no match for his ten moves.

Even if the other party was Zhao Jingman, who had the highest martial arts in the Yuehan Sect, Li Yi still looked calm and chic, watching Zhao Jingman's sword blade go straight to his head.

Suddenly, Li Yi stretched out a hand to catch the blade of the sword, Zhao Jingman looked at him with frightened eyes, she wanted to withdraw the sword, but she couldn't move.

The audience below was already stunned when they saw this, there are few swordsmen in this world who can take the white blade empty-handed, and there are even fewer people who still use one hand and rely on only two fingers to restrain the opponent's actions.

Although Zhao Jingman's strength is not bad, she has no way to take Li Yi.

Zhao Jingman had no choice but to input internal force into the sword to hit it hard, at this time, Li Yi suddenly let go of his hand, and then dodged sideways, Zhao Jingman couldn't help but take a few steps forward before he could stop because of excessive force.

Zhao Jingman quickly turned his head with a cold look, but he couldn't let out his anger, so he could only roar at him, "You ....."

Li Yi chuckled and said, "Miss Zhao is not angry. ”

Zhao Jingman was teased by him like this, and felt that her self-esteem had been humiliated, and no one had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of her, and the desire to win and lose was burning more and more in her heart.

After that, her attack became more and more fierce, Li Yi secretly shook his head, he was very familiar with the swordsmanship of the Moon Han faction, and it was almost impossible for Zhao Jingman to win him.

In the "Hundred Swordsmanship" written by his master before, the swordsmanship of the Yuehan faction was described in great detail, and even the advantages and disadvantages had been marked, and he had already practiced it when he was fifteen years old and improved it, no matter how powerful Zhao Jingman was, unless she didn't use the Yuehan swordsmanship, there was no chance of winning at all.

Zhao Jingman was repelled by Li Yi one after another, although he was not injured, he couldn't touch Li Yi at all, and if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose.

Zhao Jingman's eyes became colder and colder, Li Yi's swordsmanship was extremely strange, he could always predict the direction of her next sword, and hit her the head.

The current situation is one-sided, and Zhao Jingman finally used the highest secret of the Moon Han Sect - Yuquan Liangji.

Zhao Jingman gathered her internal force in the dantian, her body was as cold as a winter, and under the scorching sun, the wind blowing was biting cold.

"It's so cold, the power of this Jade Spring Liangji is too great, it can make people fall into the ice and snow all at once, I can't stand it." A middle-aged man shook his shoulders and his teeth began to chatter.

"It's like last year's blizzard." The other man's body trembled.

It didn't take long for the two clouds of Yuquan to condense, and the audience below all curled up, and even two men or two women hugged each other to keep warm.

Li Yi on the stage did not move, letting the cold wind blow his clothes and flying, the long hair that fell behind his shoulders also floated, and his handsome face did not show a trace of panic.

He Yuxiang's body kept shaking slightly, and he could only keep rubbing his arms to relieve the cold. raised his eyes and saw Li Yi standing straight in the ring, his face was calm, not affected at all, and he secretly boasted: "The boss is really powerful, my goosebumps have fallen to the ground, and the boss still hasn't changed his face." ”

Lu Rui's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhao Jingman.

Yuquan Liangji is not worth mentioning to him at all, and now it is not bad to be able to enter him, saying that Yin Zhao Jingman has not been lazy over the years, otherwise he would not have such power.

Zhong Nan was also affected, and kept rubbing his hands to keep warm.

Zhong Mu and Song Shangfei on the side were calm, they used their internal force to resist most of the cold invasion of their bodies, so they didn't feel too cold.

The corners of Li Yi's mouth raised a good-looking arc, which actually caused the female audience in the audience to scream, and the atmosphere in the audience suddenly rose.

Zhao Jingman reminded: "Li Gongzi, be careful. Then he attacked with his sword.

The sword qi carried a chilling chill, piercing through the wind and bones, like a cold winter wax moon.

Li Yi flew up lightly, his toes were accurately placed on her sword blade, Zhao Jingman, who did not have an advantage, slashed angrily with a sword, Li Yifei went behind her, and used the hilt of the sword to hit her back, Zhao Jingman, who was in pain, took two steps forward, bit her lip, came back to her senses as quickly as possible, and fought with Li Yi again.

The Yuquan Liangji is very powerful, but in Li Yi's opinion, its power is far less than Lu Rui's Moon Water Three Alleys.

At least Yueshui Sanlang can still freeze his hands, and the Yuquan Liangji she sent out can only blow his clothes, like a breeze hitting, bringing the heat on his body, the comparison of the two internal skills, Yuquan Liangji Yin is too weak, and there is no water and no ice here, even if Zhao Jingman practices Yuquan Liangji to the point of pure love like fire, he can't move him a bit.

Zhao Jingman's many attacks were all in vain, like a fist hitting cotton, Li Yi was unscathed, but she was exhausted.

The Yuquan Liangji consumed too much of her internal strength, and if she used it again, I am afraid she would die with all her might.

"Yuquan Liangji actually has no effect on Li Yi, it's incredible, this Li Yi is the devil, Zhao Jingman's swordsmanship is a must, and her prestige in the rivers and lakes is also extremely high, but after this scene, she has almost exhausted her internal strength, and she is still suppressed to death, is it possible that the martial arts and moves of the Yuehan faction are ineffective against Li Yi?" Swordsman A asked in disbelief.

"At present, it seems that there is indeed this possibility, otherwise how could Li Yi have insight into the other party's next sword move? He's not from the Ancient Star Sect. Swordsman B chimed in.

After playing enough, Li Yi didn't have the heart to spend it any longer.

He launched the final attack and won the match with a few moves.