Murong Tianshui's eyes were full of turquoise color, at this moment it seemed to turn into an endless sea, holding the sword with both hands above his head, the vast sword momentum dragged the huge waves, slowly chopping down the air, and a blue storm dozens of zhang long roared into the air, as if he wanted to sweep and swallow everything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Yun Wuya seemed to feel a kind of power of nature, how small people seemed in it, and the waves that slapped in the air rushed to their faces, hanging above their heads, constantly falling downward, crushing, as if they could crush people into meat crumbs in an instant.

Seeing this, Murong Tianshui breathed a heavy sigh of relief, glad that the other party had no strength left to pursue, and lost a great opportunity, so that he had a chance to breathe, so that he could perform this trick of "Bitao Shooting the Air".

The air around him became extremely heavy, and every drop of water in the air seemed to be like a thousand pounds of boulder, and Yun Wuya's entire body seemed to be sinking continuously, as if it was about to sink into the ground, and it was very difficult for the whole body to move.

Murong Tianshui was shocked to see that the other party showed no signs of surrendering and admitting defeat, this young man's tenacity and strength exceeded his expectations, making people feel extremely uneasy and a sense of crisis. The power of the water on his body couldn't help but increase a little more, and the water droplets in the air also added a bit of gravity.

The flying star is broken!

There was a low cry in Yun Wuya's heart, there was no momentum to destroy the city, just a sword was slashed out, in an instant. A stream of purple flying stars shot out.

Poof!

There was a loud explosion, and the turbulent waves hanging overhead were split apart by this purple star streamer, diverging left and right, and crumbling in both directions.

And in Murong Tian's watery blue eyes, a streamer of light was reflected at the same time, filled with a little purple star, which quickly enlarged, and his body and mind seemed to be torn apart, and the terrifying fear was spreading......

Roar!

Murong Tianshui shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand roared and circled, and the water droplets that scattered around him instantly gathered on the sword body, and a water dragon as crystal clear as snow soared into the air like thunder.

The roar of the blue sea furious dragon burst out from Murong Tianshui's throat, roaring like thunder, making people's eardrums buzz and reverberate. The sound of the sword is full of the power of heaven and earth, which can be described as domineering, the sword has not arrived, the dragon roars to the sky, and the domineering sword pressure comes, constantly crushing, as if trying to crush the opponent's body into pieces......

A little purple star was suddenly shattered under the pressure of the furious sword, turning into countless points of light and sputtering.

The strong airflow shock wave made Yun Wuya tremble and fly back a few steps, and suddenly, he saw a water dragon as crystal clear as snow, as if it had torn the sky in front of him in half, and swooped down with a fierce and boundless murderous aura.

The speed of the water dragon's swooping was so fast that people didn't even have time to dodge the consciousness, and the world in front of them seemed to disappear suddenly, only to see the dragon shadow with teeth and claws flying towards it, making people feel like death was coming.

Lone Sword Shattering Star!

A little purple star bloomed, Yun Wuya once again drew a purple streamer, the arc was obliquely sharpened, and the edge cut endlessly into the dragon shadow that swooped in, the space was suddenly distorted, confused, and a little purple star was scattered vertically and horizontally, and each starlight bloomed with a sharp killing edge, and everywhere it went, the dragon shadow collapsed, and the water was overflowing.

"Damn!" Murong Tianshui was furious, quickly gathered the power of the collapsed water, and instantly condensed like a blade, taking advantage of the opponent's sword momentum to use the old and uncollected, a blue sword light, like thunder and lightning, was unstoppable and slashed towards Yun Wuya.

When Yun Wuya was shocked, he found that he was firmly locked by a cold killing machine, and all the directions and angles of dodging seemed to be completely blocked by the extremely sharp sword qi. It gives birth to a feeling of despair that there is no way to go and no way to enter the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that I really realized that the Murong family's mastery was not in vain, it could be described as broad and profound, and it was extremely mysterious. Under the cultivation of the same strength, I am afraid that I have been defeated at this moment, and I will be severely injured at the lightest, and I will be cut into two pieces by a sword.

Poof!

A sword slashed out, the edge was endless, and it seemed that a sword cut across the opponent's chest and abdomen as he wished, but Murong Tianshui's expression was not a little happy, but it revealed a sense of surprise.

Although this sword is sharp and weird, it is not so easy to succeed, and the ups and downs of the two sides have been fighting at this time, and it is already roughly clear how many catties and taels each other have.

Sure enough, where his sword blade passed, there was no sense of strength at all, as if it was a cloud of void air piercing through it, and he quickly realized that it was just an afterimage of the other party.

The other party's figure was obviously locked by his own sword momentum, and he could even conjure up an afterimage, where was the real body? Surprised, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis hit his heart, and he just secretly said in his heart;

A trick is repeated repeatedly, each time it gives birth to a different artistic conception, killing machine, people can't find the law and trajectory at all, and the possibility of trying to crack it for a while is almost zero.

A purple light suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of purple stars flashing and killing, each purple star was filled with a murderous aura, and everywhere it went, the opponent's sword momentum space was distorted, and the sword light and water light collapsed and dispersed.

Murong Tianshui's figure suddenly burst into flames, and a sword light like snow pierced the sky in front of him, and he saw that the scene of water and sky suddenly appeared, leaving only a glimmer of fine light.

Flying stars and moons! The cloud boundless sword flew, and a purple current light poured out almost at the same time, leaving a purple line of light in the air.

It was like two flying meteors suddenly colliding and exploding, and the shattered air spread, hitting the eardrums heavily, making a buzzing and trembling sound.

The moment the two swords collided, Murong Tianshui seemed to have expected that this blow would definitely be blocked by the other party, his wrist trembled, and dozens of water light sword rays were stabbed out in an instant, and he drank it in one go, like a rolling tide, one sword after another, and the move did not leave the opponent's death point, endless edge, strangulation, tearing everything.

The opponent's figure was visible to the naked eye under the attack of the fierce and unforged sword momentum, and it was torn apart and shattered in an instant. It was only at this time that Murong Tianshui's face finally revealed a happy smile, because this time he felt that his hand was really strangling the real thing, and the resistance of the piercing and the heavy strangulation feeling were all proving the authenticity of all this.

The result soon emerged, but the other party's figure was once again intact in front of his eyes, still unscathed.

At this level of the boundless clouds, the illusioned afterimage is both virtual and real, virtual and real, and wherever it is intended, each afterimage will also send out a sharp kill, as if it is no different from the real body.

Just when Murong Tianshui's heart was slightly frightened, a purple electric sword sword burst through the stacks of water light sword shadows, and a sword lightning shot through a line of cracks, flying straight towards his face, and the slightest purple electric murderous aura made his skin cold and stinging.

Yun Wuya's sword counterattack turned out to be the last to come first. Each sword was as fast as a lightning flash, and it struck at the vital point of the right body with great weirdness, forcing Murong Tianshui to return to the sword to save himself under this earth-shattering blow.

The offense and defense were reversed in an instant, and Murong Tianshui suddenly felt a sense of grievance in a deep quagmire, and he wanted to vomit blood.

For a time, the purple electric sword qi was vertical and horizontal, swaying freely, and the sword forced the opponent to resist hard, block a sword, take a step back, resist a sword, and take two steps back. One attacked quickly, the other retreated quickly, and the two swords kept colliding, bursting out with an extremely piercing explosion, causing the surrounding air to ripple like water waves.

Murong Tianshui went from a fierce attack to being forced to kill by the other party step by step, the reversal of the situation here was only between breaths, Fei Dan didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he had to worry about his heart to prevent the other party's attack, which can be described as extremely aggrieved and angry, what a shame and contempt this is, the strong can be killed but not humiliated. The potential power burst out, and his body was slightly sideways, enduring the pain of being pierced through the shoulder by a sword again, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at the throat of the opponent.

Swing away the opponent's rushing sword, get rid of the one-sided passive situation, and win the opportunity to counterattack.

The two sides launched a fight with fast against fast, with force, every time it hit, Murong Tianshui felt a strong backshock, wisps of purple electric energy through the sword body from the palm of the hand, arm, a burst of numbness and pain made the hand holding the sword tremble, and the long sword in his hand almost came out of his hand.

Murong Tianshui's heart was shocked, his vest was already soaked, he didn't expect that he was even slightly inferior to the other party's strength cultivation, it was really a big surprise to him, and he hadn't even figured out the other party's true cultivation until now, but there was no time for him to continue to speculate.

At this time, in addition to trying his best to block, he couldn't even hand over a sword, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose. Under the heart, the momentum of the whole person changes, It looks as if the condensed incarnation is a peak, making the living people out of an impeccable and unshakable momentum.

Every step is as heavy as a mountain, steady as a rock, and what makes this peak unique is not only majestic and majestic, but also seems to contain a kind of awe-inspiring and sharp sky-breaking edge.

"Is this his true strength?" Yun Wuya couldn't help but let out a light "huh", subconsciously squinted his eyes slightly, and in his condensed vision, he found that the other party's body seemed to have a silk golden light shining and flickering, and its brightness was as blazing as the sun, and in this light, he felt an endless edge that split the sky and the earth.

In astonishment, he blinked slightly, and these golden rays became more intense, only to feel that he seemed to be placed in a golden torrent, and the waves of gold seemed to be condensed like wisps of golden sword, and where he passed, it seemed that he could cut, tear, and shatter everything, unstoppable.

This is the essence of gold's sharpness, gold's indestructible and endless edge. This Murong Tianshui is actually a metallic owner, which means that he has three different attributes on his body, one water, one earth, one gold, and a three-system combination of offense and defense.