Chapter 5 The Battle Stops~
Seventeen moves?
Yu Yinghao pressed his fingers under the cuffs, he calculated that there were still seventeen moves, even if this person came at the beginning, then he would be a breath faster than him.
Sure enough, the size of the world is far from being comparable to that of a luxurious forbidden city.
Yu Yinghao sighed in his heart, hugged his fist towards the gentle scholar, and said with a smile:
"In Xia Yu Yinghao, I don't know how to call Brother Tai."
Syllable!
The folding fan in the scholar's hand closed lightly, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as warm as jade.
"Don't dare to be, Xiao Ke's surname is Meng, and his name is Bai."
Yu Yinghao was slightly stunned, the scholar in front of him was smiling, it was really good, but I don't know why, a touch of irritability and jealousy suddenly appeared in his heart, and even with that jade-like face, it seemed to restrain the smile, on one side was a white-robed scholar, one was a young man in a strong suit, one was as warm as jade, and the other was arrogant under the quiet, the two looked at each other quietly, Xiao Wuhou's fingers in the cuffs began to rhythm at an astonishing speed, and Meng Yibai's eyes also lit up slightly, Horizontal and vertical handover, the private black and white chess pieces fall.
The unique fluctuations of the Heavenly Machine Divine Arithmetic Technique lingered between the two, colliding violently, but they were already tense at the first sight, Nangong Ye's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the two people who stopped for some reason, in the invisible fluctuations, the scholar's robe embroidered with ink-colored mangosteen, and the hem of the ink-colored power suit were agitated backwards, Yu Yinghao's face turned slightly pale, and the smile on Meng Yibai's face became a little reluctant.
"Hahahaha, stinky beggar, these two little guys guess that you are going to lose in seventeen moves, no, no, no, there are seven moves left!"
At this moment, the hoarse and rough laughter suddenly sounded, and the old shopkeeper stretched out his hand to point to the energetic dragon, clapped his hands and laughed, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, the heroic and uninhibited laughter rose to the sky:
"Hahaha, the most annoying thing in my life is that these gods and gods are chattering, the enemy and me are conquests, and they are changing rapidly, but can they be calculated?!"
"Good boy, look at my move, Long Xing Daze!"
"Aung Aung Ang!"
In the sound of wild laughter, the dragon swung its tail, and there was a wind and thunder in the roaring sound, Chu Lie's footsteps paused, the palm trembled slightly, and the sword roared suddenly, the long sword in the palm stabbed forward frantically, turning into a torrent of unparalleled sword qi, and hit the dragon head heavily, the sword qi and palm power continued to burst out, blowing the falling wine jar away, the old shopkeeper reached out and fished, and took a sip of the mountain with his neck up, and laughed: "Okay, good, this time is a bit of a sight!" ”
The thunderous roar of the sword, the roar of the dragon, and the wild laughter of the old shopkeeper were mixed up in the ears of Yu Yinghao and the two, and the cause and effect that were entangled because of the exercises of the two were instantly dispersed, Yu Yinghao snorted, retreated again and again, and his face was so pale that he was oozing, while Meng Yibai bent over and coughed violently, tearing his heart and lungs, and when he raised his head, there was already a touch of red and dazzling on the cuffs of the white clouds, and he smiled at Yu Yinghao, who was a little gritted his teeth.
"It's a good skill of heaven, but Brother Yu suddenly made a move, is it wrong?"
"Hey, Your Excellency is just a breath slower, what's the order?"
Yu Yinghao straightened up and grinned at Meng Yibai, "It's this picture that occupies the righteousness, it's really disgusting." ”
While!!!
Just when the atmosphere between the two became tense again, a long sword like the moon suddenly pierced the void, and the sharp sword qi swept between the two, and the spirit was fierce, forcing the two to retreat again and again, in order to avoid this head-numbing sword qi, Yu Yinghao was already uncomfortable in his heart, and now he was treated like this, the little marquis's personality attacked, a wave of anger surged, and he turned his head violently to look at the air and scolded, but just turned his head, the anger in his heart was dispersed, and only a helpless wry smile was left on his face.
Next to the old shopkeeper, the girl who was as cold as the moon slowly put her sword into the sheath, never looked at him at all, and said indifferently:
"Silence."
"Yes, it's Yu, don't blame the fairy."
Yu Yinghao smiled bitterly, turned his head away from looking at Meng Yibai, and focused on the current stalemate of the battle situation, because of the stimulation of the old shopkeeper just now, whether it was Chu Lie or the old man, the strength shown was stronger than when he calculated, which made him feel a little helpless in his heart.
Now, even he couldn't tell what the outcome of the battle would be.
"Hahaha, good, belligerent!"
"You can see that it's not the waste behind closed doors!"
A sword swept over his shoulder, and there was an ugly gap on the old man's clothes, but he didn't care at all, laughed and waved his palm,
The palm wind was fierce and vigorous, forcing Chu Lie to take another step back, in front of him, the old man's body was stunned, like a majestic peak, strong and strong, more powerful than the strength shown when he started to fight, and now the pressure on him is getting bigger and bigger, almost like a giant standing in front of him.
If the power at the beginning was that if the swordsmanship was full and he could win by surprise, then now this old man who has been aroused to be competitive ......
His eyes were deep and waveless, and he snorted, Chu Lie's figure suddenly accelerated, the blade of the sword broke through the air, colliding with the old man's palm, full of energy, the earth was cracking, and the battle between the two became more and more intense, gradually, Chu Lie's eyes were only left with this tall and heroic old man and full of fighting spirit, what task of maintaining the balance of good and evil, his own identity, all left behind, and in the end, even the desire to defeat the old man disappeared, leaving only the purest will.
The swordsmanship cultivation of the whole body is in this state, and in this incomparably oppressive battle, he continues to climb higher, and at some point, the old shopkeeper's laughter has stopped, staring at the two people in front of him with wide eyes, his face is full of expressions as if he has seen a ghost, Nangong Ye's palm holding the hilt of the sword is constantly clenched, and Meng Yibai's face has become extremely exciting, and he has already lost his usual indifference like jade, Yu Yinghao swallowed his saliva heavily, stretched out his fingers, and said tremblingly:
"This ...... This breath ......"
"Divide yin and yang?!"
Rumble!
The terrifying wave of qi frantically erupted, and a feeling that he was going to die in the next moment appeared in Yu Yinghao's heart, making his body stiffen, but at this moment, the figure of the old shopkeeper appeared in front of them, and a blue momentum rose to the sky, firmly blocking the aftermath of the battle between the two, and shouted angrily.
"Ke Zhenlong, get away and fight!"
"Hahaha, good, stinky boy, good swordsmanship, Lao Tzu see how far you can go!"
With the roar of the giant dragon, the old man laughed wildly and his body jumped suddenly, straight up to the nine heavens, and now Chu Lie, who had fallen into a special state, was not weak at all, and the yin and yang qi under his feet appeared clearly and unprecedentedly, and in the sound of the sword, it turned into a black and white entangled divine sword, holding him up directly into a sword light and rising into the sky, countless sword lights flashed vertically and horizontally in his mind, and suddenly there was a long roar, piercing the golden jade.
Snort!
The long sword suddenly slashed, and the Dao sword light was vertical and horizontal, but the color was different, one was cyan, and then there was clear light gold, the red of iron-blooded killing, the scorching white flame, and even a touch of weird blue color, but no matter which sword light it was, it was easily dodged by the golden dragon, and the heroic laughter sounded, "It's not enough, it's not enough!" Little one, if you have anything, take it out! ”
"So, try this sword!"
Chu Lie's eyes lit up, his black hair danced wildly in the wind, the long sword in his hand took advantage of the situation to retract, and the incomparable sharpness rose into the sky, making Ke Zhenlong's expression change, in front of him, the sword light did not dissipate, but condensed around Chu Lie, and against the backdrop, this cold and hard young man was sharp and terrifying, and he shouted violently, and then the long sword suddenly stabbed forward!
Bang!
Under the huge pressure, the alchemy long sword was shattered inch by inch, and countless sharp pieces of iron were mixed in the sword qi storm, red, pure blue, blue, light gold, pure white, and the five sword qi suddenly brightened, turning into five transparent long swords, in the terrifying storm, crisscrossing and stabbing forward, between heaven and earth, the sword roared endlessly, and the long sword in the entire ancient town hissed and unsheathed, and the sword momentum was on it, but there were five terrifying sword intent filled in this side of the world.
Killing, fierceness, decades of unchanging persistence, the purest hope, and the fanaticism of dying without regrets.
Faintly, a cold voice and a long howl suppressed the scorching dragon groan.
Nangong Ye's beautiful eyes widened below, but the battle in the sky was blocked by the surging energy and incomparable sharpness, and it was not real, and the girl suddenly moved, and gently stretched out her hand, the clouds and mist in the sky had dispersed, and a ray of golden sunlight scattered down, falling on her white palm, warm.
The rain stopped.
Rumble!
With a bang, the two figures immediately fell to the ground.
PS: Today's first update is presented, and the killing move that Uncle Chu Lie Chu has scheduled for a long time has finally been developed~
PS: The author is actively coding words, and the second update should be at ten o'clock, right? Hehe, and then shamelessly ask you for a ticket here (hug your fist)