Chapter 141: Sword Technique, Mark of Rain
"Make a move. ”
On the fighting platform, Tang Shiyu held the dark blue water sword, her beautiful eyes looked at Liu Ling'er, and a fierce sword intent erupted around her body.
"Good. ”
Hearing this, Liu Ling'er was not polite, her hands pinched, and above her head, the pure willow martial soul emitted a dazzling turquoise light.
Whoa!
Those rays of light condensed and flew out, turning into green arrows in the air, with vigor, shooting out at Tang Shiyu.
Seeing this, on the blue water sword in Tang Shiyu's hand, the light was shining, and his posture swam, slashing towards those turquoise arrows.
Bang bang bang!
Under the sharp sword, those turquoise arrows scattered one after another.
Tang Shiyu's figure was like a spirit fish, and he was also rapidly approaching Liu Ling'er.
"Pure Willow Martial Soul, Bind!"
Seeing this, Liu Ling'er's beautiful eyes froze, and the spiritual power in her body poured into her feet.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
On the fighting platform, hard willow branches broke out of the stone and wrapped around Tang Shiyu's ankles.
At this time, the Pure Willow Martial Spirit still released a green light, turning into a rain of arrows and heading towards Tang Shiyu.
Tang Shiyu's figure was suddenly blocked, first with a sword to cut off the two willow branches that were wrapped around her, and then met the green arrows in the sky.
"It's so intense. ”
"Liu Ling'er has already attacked with all her might. ”
"Yes, there is a rain of arrows in the air, and willow branches on the ground. ”
“......”
Seeing that Liu Ling'er and Tang Shiyu made a move, they didn't have any temptation, but attacked with all their might, and there were also voices of excitement on the viewing platform.
Fierce sword intent erupted on the fighting platform.
Tang Shiyu waved the dark blue water sword in his hand, and the Dao sword slashed out, slashing all those close green arrows and willow branches.
Swish!
Tang Shiyu touched the ground on tiptoe, her figure fell in mid-air, her beautiful eyes were slightly cold, she looked at Liu Ling'er, and quickly pinched out a trick seal.
"Sword skills, the Mark of the Rain. ”
With this coquettish shout, the water spiritual power in Tang Shiyu's body gushed out wildly, forming a huge sword of water flow in front of her.
On the sword of the water flow, there were little ripples and waves, as if rain was falling on the blade of the sword.
Sou!
The huge rain sword burst out with dazzling light, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and shot towards Liu Ling'er.
The rain sword passed, and there was a sound of breaking sound in the air, obviously, this sword was extremely powerful.
Seeing this, Liu Ling'er's pretty face also changed slightly, and the imprints in her hands changed.
"Defensive Skill, Willow Shield!"
Rumble!
With the seal in Liu Ling'er's hand, the spiritual power of the wood in her body surged out, turning into a huge emerald wood shield in front of her.
Boom~!!!
The rain sword that burst out fell on the wooden shield, and the two sides were deadlocked for a while, and cracks appeared on the entire wooden shield.
"Boom!"
At this time, Tang Shiyu also heard a coquettish shout, and the rain sword also burst open, and a strong water energy fluctuated.
Under the energy fluctuations, Liu Ling'er's pretty face turned slightly white and took a few steps back.
"What a strong attack. ”
"The goddess of poetry and rain is really powerful. ”
"Liu Ling'er is good at defense and control, and in terms of attack, I am afraid that she is not Tang Shiyu's opponent. ”
“......”
Seeing this, on the viewing platform, some students said one after another.
At this time, Liu Ling'er's face became more solemn, and she bit her silver teeth.
Airplanes~!
The Pure Willow Martial Spirit above Liu Ling'er's head landed three meters in front of her.
"Pure willow martial spirit, grow!"
Liu Ling'er snorted, and the spiritual power in her body frantically poured into the pure willow martial spirit.
Buzz~!
The Pure Willow Martial Spirit burst out with dazzling light at this moment, and under the thousands of gazes, those rays converged and turned into the light and shadow of a willow tree more than ten meters high.
On the light and shadow of the willow tree, there are green willow branches hanging down, and on the willow branches, the willow leaves are green, exuding a turquoise light.
"This is the natural skill of the Pure Willow Martial Spirit. ”
"What a beautiful willow tree. ”
"This should be Liu Linger's hole card. ”
“......”
Looking at the shadow of the willow tree that appeared on the fighting platform, all eyes were shining brightly, and they said loudly.
"The green willow is like silk, and the willow grows!"
At this time, Liu Ling'er stared at Tang Shiyu, her pretty face was solemn, and a coquettish voice came out of her mouth.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With the sound of this shout, on the light and shadow of the huge willow tree, the length of hundreds of willow branches skyrocketed, and they were entangled in Tang Shiyu.
Whew!
Tang Shiyu's beautiful eyes were also condensed, and the dark blue water sword in his hand burst out with a sharp sword, slashing towards the entwined willow branches.
However, after each willow branch is cut off, it will grow out again, and one by one the willow branches will dance on the fighting platform, winding towards Tang Shiyu.
"Once Tang Shiyu is entangled in willow branches, I am afraid that he will lose. ”
"Yes, however, Shiyu has not yet released the martial spirit, so I guess there is still some reservation. ”
“......”
Seeing the fierce fight between the two women on the stage, one voice after another also sounded.
After a full dozen breaths of such a fierce fight, the willow branches were constantly cut off.
Liu Ling'er's pretty face began to have a slight paleness, controlling hundreds of willow branches to attack, and the consumption of her soul power was not small.
The blue water sword in Tang Shiyu's hand still exuded a fierce light, but in the face of the endless willow branches, she was almost entangled by the willow branches twice.
Whew!
Tang Shiyu toes on tiptoe.
After dodging another wave of willow branch attacks, Tang Shiyu's beautiful eyes looked at the light and shadow of the willow tree, and the water spiritual power gushed out from Tang Shiyu's body crazily.
"Level 3 Combat Skill, Torrential Rain!"
Tang Shiyu snorted lightly.
The spiritual power that gushed out of her body turned into a stream of blue water, and the blue water surging through those willow branches, rushing towards the willow light and shadow.
Boom!
Under the impact of the torrential rain, the light and shadow of the entire green willow trees were shaken, the light dimmed a little, and the willow branches that danced randomly were also stagnant.
Swish!
At this time, Tang Shiyu held the blue water sword and shot towards the willow light and shadow, and immediately, a sharp sword stabbed at the trunk of the willow light and shadow.
Bang boom~!
On the light and shadow of the entire willow tree, cracks appeared, and in an instant, they collapsed.
In the light and shadow of the willow tree, the much dimmer pure willow martial soul was also affected, and turned into a turquoise light and returned to Liu Ling'er's eyebrows.
The pure willow martial soul was slightly traumatized, and Liu Ling'er's pretty face was also white.
At this time, the dark blue water sword in Tang Shiyu's hand also came quickly, pointed at Liu Ling'er, and stopped ten centimeters in front of her.
Looking at the blue water sword that was close to her, Liu Ling'er bit her silver teeth and looked at Tang Shiyu with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"I lost. ”
Liu Ling'er's pretty face was slightly complicated, and she gritted her silver teeth and said.
Although she lost, however, Liu Ling'er was not too discouraged in her tone, her martial soul was good at control and medical treatment, and in terms of combat, she was indeed slightly inferior to Tang Shiyu.
"It's a winner. ”
"The goddess of poetry and rain won. ”
"It's so powerful, the goddess of poetry and rain has a really strong attack. ”
"The goddess of poetry and rain has not used her martial soul yet, I really want to see the strength of the goddess of poetry and rain to burst out with all her might. ”
“......”
Seeing that the two had decided the winner, cheers erupted in the entire venue.
On the guest seat, Tang He, the old man of the Tang family, held a mahogany cane in his hand and smiled slightly.