114, Xiumen fights with a sword for a hundred miles with the wind
Speaking of this, Wu Ge felt a little sad, "I don't want to win the game opportunistically, but I don't want you to get hurt, you are now the only partner I can rely on and accompany me, Bai Xiao, do you understand? I don't want to pray to God for something to give me a player who can fight, I also know that it is dishonorable, but what else can I do but pray?"
"The hosts. Bai Xiao can understand Wuge's voice and her emotional changes, and what it wants to do most now is to become a person and hug her, so that she will not be sad and sad.
It understands her panic when she first comes here, understands the anxiety of being separated from her relatives, understands the fear in her heart when she sees so many masters, and knows that she actually doesn't want to participate in the competition, but she doesn't know what path to choose to take so that she can find Yu Ze and them faster.
It understands all the changes in her heart, and the panic hidden by the laughter she endures, so it says that it will definitely protect her, let her get the first place in Dabi, and let her achieve her goal.
But it's still too weak, so it's so useless in the first game, and it will make others laugh at its owner in the second, and it won't be next time, and no one is qualified to laugh at its owner of Bai Xiao, and neither can water.
Bai Xiao Tiger's eyes showed a determined gaze, it was going to become stronger. Thinking of what Yu Zelin gave it before leaving, it had never dared to refine the heavenly thunder, and it was going to retreat when the game was over.
Wan Yihou Li, who was sitting next to him, watched the woman who had been cheerful and optimistic in front of him become so sad, and he felt a sense of distress in his heart, so he wanted to hold someone in his arms and comfort her, telling her that you are not alone.
But he clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, looking at the thin shoulders and sad emotions, the pain in his heart slowly expanded, he tightly suppressed his feelings of pity for the other party, and did not understand what was wrong with him.
Wan Yihou Li forced himself to turn his head to look at the arena, suppressing the unknown emotion, but the corner of his eye looked at her uncontrollably, hoping that she would be happy.
The emotion of the song comes quickly, and it goes quickly, thinking that now is not the time to be sad and sad, but fortunately, the first two competitions are very powerful, and she is said to be incompetent, she just can't rely on the contract beast, you are envious and jealous, I want to have such a powerful contract beast yet, the typical can't eat grapes and say that the grapes are sour, hum, she doesn't care about these people.
Wan Yihou Li saw that she was fighting again after a while, and couldn't help but open her mouth and smile, just be happy.
On the field, there is another pair of strong duels;
Baili Suifeng is a member of the Yancheng Baili family, young and promising, the most important thing is that it is said that he got a weapon created by the Dongyu family and the Beihan family together, which is very powerful, just looking at Ruyan and when he fights, the weapon Phantom Ling Veil is not clear and cannot be used, and it can be seen that the weapon is not simple.
The Dongyu family majored in the organ technique, and the Beihan family majored in the instrument technique, all of which she had seen from the list given to her by Wan Yi Hou Feng, and she also had to pay serious attention to this game.
Xiumen Yijian came to the stage with confidence, he has the hole cards this time, and he will definitely be able to defeat this hundred miles with the wind.
"Please. Baili is still as kind as the wind, with a light smile on his face.
Xiumen didn't speak with a sword, and when the referee shouted, he took out the double-edged silver ring sword and ran the exercises, the double-edged sword glowed with golden light, and the sword qi was great.
Baili didn't dare to slack off with the wind, the fingers of his right hand moved slightly, and he held a wind blade in his left hand.
Xiumen raised his hand with a sword, put the double-edged sword in front of him, flicked the wind blade away, approached him and snorted, slashing towards the person opposite, two sword qi came with it, the sword qi was fierce, as if to break through all obstacles, invincible.
Baili moved with the wind, and the person disappeared in place, and at the same moment, his right hand was raised, and an invisible streamer shot towards the opponent's double-edged silver ring sword.
Just when Xiumen Yijian was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he suddenly found that the sword in his hand did not obey the call, and an invisible force pulled it to fly to the opposite side.
He hurriedly used Divine Awareness to communicate with the Silver Ring Sword, and found that the Divine Awareness carved by him was covered by a layer of transparent things, so the Silver Ring Sword would not obey the call.
He tried to get that layer down, but there was no response, thinking it was the special weapon of Baili Suifeng.
Just as he was looking at the double-edged sword, the wind blade of a hundred miles with the wind came again.
Xiumen Yijian couldn't take care of the double-edged sword in his hand, so he had to let go, and at the same time, the four silver rings on the double-edged sword broke away from the double-edged sword and blasted towards the flying wind blade.
After the silver ring flicked the wind blade away, four silver rings flew in front of him, protecting him behind him.
Xiumen placed the spiritual power on the silver ring with a sword, and with a flick of the fingers of his right hand, the silver ring on the very edge glowed with golden light and attacked the person opposite, but the silver ring stopped in mid-air when it flew halfway.
Xiumen Yijian didn't believe that he could control so many spiritual weapons at once, his fingers flicked three times, and the remaining three silver rings attacked quickly, hundreds of miles with the wind, his fingers kept beating, and the three silver rings all stopped abruptly in mid-air, motionless.
Feeling that the silver ring was out of control, Xiumen Yijian's face was not very good-looking, and the double-edged sword and the four silver rings were all independent spiritual weapons placed by him, but now they have lost contact.
He couldn't think too much about it, the wind blades that had doubled the number this time had already arrived in front of him, and he hurriedly ran the vajra body, covered in golden light, forming a defensive shield and flicking the wind blades away one by one.
Baili continued to increase the attack of the wind blade with the wind, and the wind blade continued to fly over, so that the sword of the sect could only be passively defended, and the spiritual power was constantly consumed.
His eyes were gloomy, he thought that he could break his control of the weapon, but he didn't want to make himself so passive, he gritted his teeth and took out the puppet lion that he would only use later.
A drop of blood infused its body with spiritual power, the palm-sized puppet lion was like a bulging balloon, suddenly getting bigger, and it was full of cold, and it moved its limbs, looking no different from the real ice lion.
Level 6 puppet Ice Lion?
Baili put away the attack of the wind blade with the wind, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had a puppet beast. He raised his right hand, and a transparent sphere appeared in the palm of his hand, and his weapon, the Meteor, was also called Thousand Illusion Silk.
The Ice Lion had already attacked after receiving the order, raising its claws and slapping down towards the wind for hundreds of miles, with a whirring cold wind.
Baili Suifeng's figure moved and flashed to the side, and Xiumen, who had been waiting for the attack on the side, raised his hand with a palm, his palm was glowing with golden light, and a big handprint slapped towards Baili with the wind.
He tossed the meteor in his hand to the handprint, and the transparent sphere dissipated into the air, and the golden palm print turned into a little golden light and dissipated together.
Xiumen's pupils shrank as soon as he slashed his sword, and he didn't even see how his attack was defused. What was that transparent orb, almost impossible to see with the naked eye? Could it be his weapon?
He used his spiritual power to slap Baili Suifeng again, and at the same moment gave the order to the Ice Lion, striking on both sides.
Baili watched the attack from both sides with the wind, and decided to solve the ice lion first, he flew into the air with the wind, and with a movement of the meteor in his hand, it turned into a thousand illusion silks, and spread an invisible net towards the ice lion.
Xiumen Yijian obviously felt bad, and he hurriedly ordered the Ice Lion to retreat, but it was too late, and he watched as his Ice Lion was broken down into countless ice cubes, floating in the air, and falling with a clatter.
The connection with the puppet lion disappeared, and Xiumen Yijian's distressed face twitched, that was the family took out to let him participate in the competition, and he was usually not able to be treasured, but he didn't expect to be dismantled by the opponent's weapon in one face.
Baili Suifeng didn't think about the other party's mood, and took advantage of the opportunity of his daze, and swept under his feet, and a small storm was generated, mixed with the ice that shattered on the ground to form a small tornado, sweeping towards the other party.
When Xiumen's sword came back to his senses, the tornado also came to him, it was too late to hide, he hurriedly ran the vajra body to protect himself, and when the energy of the tornado dissipated and disappeared, he looked at Xiumen's sword, his clothes were broken, and there were blood marks on his body.
There is no big change in the next battle, Xiumen Yijian is angry and distressed, Baili has been avoiding the wind and not fighting head-on, with his body, Xiumen Yijian can only stare at people without being able to hit people, until finally the spiritual power is exhausted, kneeling on the ground, and the victory has been divided.
At the Shadow Gate, a black-clothed elder asked in a deep voice, "What do you think?"
The Shadow scoffed, "Vulnerable without weapons. ”
The elder nodded, and here they all understood who was talking about.
Wan Yi family, Wan Yi Seventh Uncle is asking Er Shao, what do you think of this hundred miles with the wind.
Wan Houli's answer was the same as Shadow's, "It's too dependent on weapons, and if the weapons are controlled or occupied, the winner will already be divided." ”
"Indeed, it's a pity for his wind attributes. Uncle Wan felt the same way.
Wuge's opinion is that you must not follow the wind for hundreds of miles, or Bai Xiao will be dangerous, no, if you are against him, you can't let Bai Xiao fight, it's too dangerous.
She shuddered at the thought of the lion's fate.
"What's the matter, do you think people are very powerful?" Wan Yihou Feng next to him found Wuge trembling and asked.
"It's really powerful, if I am right, I will immediately admit defeat and never let Bai Xiao fight. Wuge nodded in acknowledgment, that weapon was terrifying.
"It's true that everyone is generally one or two weapons, once they are controlled, they can only rely on their own attacks, but no matter how powerful the body is, it can't resist the power of that weapon. Wan Yihou Feng also sighed.
This is the different angles from which different realms and different levels look at things, so it is not unreasonable for Er Shao to be called the first person in the Yuanying realm.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Er Shao smiled faintly, "Don't be afraid." ”
The two of them looked at him together, how could they not be afraid of such a powerful person, if they were not afraid, they would be decomposed.
"Actually, if you just wrap his weapon around, you can win this fight. Er Shao explained to them.