Chapter Forty-Nine: Two Swords Combined
Chapter Forty-Nine: Two Swords Combined
"Am I really far from it?"
Mu Mu looked at these players who were far away from him with solemn faces, as if he was talking to himself, but it seemed to be for someone in the dark.
Looking up at the sky, Mu Mu's eyes were a little red, "Is the 'potential' really that difficult?
There was always a voice in Mu Mu's mind that kept repeating, "You, wild seed, monster!"
Her mother was inferior in front of people, and she didn't dare to come out, and finally she scraped together enough martial arts coins to be able to participate in the trial of the Painting Sect, the fact is that Mu Mu's luck was amazing, and she actually entered the Painting Sect.
I thought that once she entered the painting sect, she and her mother, who had been dependent on her since childhood, would be able to live a good life, but who would have thought that on that night, the sky seemed to fall, and her mother's body was lying on the ground cold, and maggots were rampant......
"Shen family, I, Mu Mu, are inseparable from you!"
She still remembers the obsession she had made at that time.
But the head of the Shen family is a famous and old master who has comprehended the "potential", and with her strength, she can't fight at all, I'm afraid that even if the other party stands in front of her, she won't have the ability to attack him.
The terrible thing about "potential" is that it can make weak people directly lose their ability to fight, and even strong people can not exert their full strength under the influence of "potential".
"Don't think about revenge until you're free to use your power. ”
This is what her master said to her, she has always remembered, but where is the "potential" so simple to practice......
I don't know how long it took, no one urged, Mu Mu slowly withdrew "a little bit of everything", and the war spear in his hand also turned into a spirit pen.
The tension receded like a tide, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Mu's head was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the consumption was not light.
"Qingxuan guard. ”
With a murmur, the spirit pen in Mu Mu's hand painted in the void, and in an instant, the green light was magnificent!
The four bronze figures said that Mu Mu was protected in the center in a state of encirclement......
"Huh...... Unexpectedly, she had already comprehended the Qingxuan guard, but she was worried in vain. ”
Yunliu was personable, and he didn't seem to care about the appearance of this Qingxuan guard.
"The four guys who are known as the absolute guards are the guards of a great dynasty that dominated for a while in ancient times, and they have been the idols of many people since ancient times, and the painting sect is unique, and these four guys have been outlined, and they really have the style of the original 'absolute guard', but this Mu Mu's strength is still weak, and these four guards have the cultivation of the eighth order of the Yellow Realm at most......" Zhang Xiaoyi talked eloquently, all of which seemed as simple as a few treasures.
"I didn't expect you to see a lot. Ling Yu said approvingly.
"Hehe, this is the basic skill of everyone in my family. ”
"Hehe......" Ling Yu didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, what kind of family is this?
"Half an hour to go until the end of the second half......"
The master of ceremonies' words seemed to be urging, and everyone didn't expect time to pass so quickly, only half an hour was left.
"Let's do it, it's about time. ”
Yunliu put away the folding fan and paced to the side of the four Qingxuan guards, and at close range, the aura that the guards invisibly emitted was really terrifying.
Hearing this, the sword was white-clothed, and the eagle Wushuang also came here.
"Then let's get started!"
This voice is Mu Mu's, although she has only recovered thirty percent, she is confident, this is the pride of the ninth order of the Yellow Realm.
"Qingxuan Guard, Hundred Beasts Galloping!"
The eyes of the four guards flickered, and the bronze battle in their hands was cold.
Another picture scroll rose from her storage bag to the sky, and inside it was a picture of a hundred beasts roaring in the sky.
"Hah!"
The spirit pen in Mu Mu's hand waved at the scroll in the air, and hundreds of pitch-black ink were scattered from the spirit pen, and every drop of ink turned into a beast when it touched the scroll.
For a time, the roar of the beast in the ring was like a wave!
"Hmph, everyone, these four are breaking the rules, and they want us not to make it to the finals. ”
"Yes, colleagues, don't hide your secrets, for these bullies, everyone will be punished. ”
"Up!"
Everyone mobilized their aura with all their strength to prepare for this final battle.
At this moment, there are more than 300 people in the ring.
"Bestiality walks the world!"
A disciple of the Beast Taming Sect opened the beast bag, and the black shadows in it kept flashing, this was a real physical beast, but compared to what Mu Mu had drawn, it was much weaker......
"Hehe, I have some good stuff in my bag!"
Zhang Xiaoyi smiled, slapped his left hand on the beast bag on his waist, and a huge black shadow jumped out of it.
A black body without a trace of stray hair, but its eyes emitted a faint blue light like stars, this is a blue-eyed black lion beast.
"Blue-eyed Black Lion Beast, when did the Beast Taming Sect have such a spirit beast?"
Looking at the black male lion who was two years tall of himself, even the sword white clothes felt a little pressure.
"Hmph, the Beast Taming Sect is just a 'weak sect' attached to our Faying Sect, and it dares to run rampant in front of us!"
The disdain and arrogance in Ying Wushuang's tone were obvious, but his eagle-like eyes never left Zhang Xiaoyi, who had just released the blue-eyed black lion beast, and his fighting intent was monstrous!
Yes, this is the shame of the Beast Taming Sect, originally there were seven major sects under the Bagua Array, but the Beast Taming Sect finally declined, and could only be reduced to the point of vassalization.
However, the Faying Sect is the most powerful sect among the six sects, and it is worth mentioning that the White Eagle, the guardian spirit beast of the Faying Sect, was carefully cultivated by the Beast Taming Sect.
"Little Lion, don't kill later, but you can hurt!"
Zhang Xiaoyi deliberately mentioned the sound of the word "injury", this blue-eyed black lion beast obviously also has a certain amount of intelligence, and affectionately rubbed Zhang Xiaoyi's back and looked at the four Qingxuan guards composed of aura on the opposite side with a fierce light.
I don't know if Ling Yu was wrong, he actually saw disdain in its eyes......
Ling Yu was completely an outsider at the moment, but he really didn't attract much attention as a guy who had just entered the Yellow Realm.
Zhang Xiaoyi's black lion reminded Ling Yu of the black leopard that was just a meeting with him, and he didn't know which black leopard would be stronger than this black lion......
But before Ling Yu could come back to his senses, his body was involuntarily pulled away by a powerful big hand.
"What are you doing in a daze? "It was the hidden tiger who pulled Ling Yu.
The battle had already begun for a while, but Ling Yu stood there motionless, if it weren't for his low strength, I am afraid that he would have been besieged by a hundred beasts a long time ago, but just now, a broken sword that was cut off by someone did not know stabbed at Ling Yu, and the hidden tiger made a move.
Ling Yu looked at the surroundings and wondered in his heart, how could he be so careless?
But now is obviously not the time to think about this, "Who moved Lao Tzu just now? Lao Tzu beheaded him!"
Ling Yu's complexion changed, he turned his hand to the unicorn stick, stepped on the ancient wilderness under his feet, and rushed into the herd of beasts.
The Hidden Tiger held the Open Heaven Axe to the side and touched the back of his head, he was really a little puzzled by Ling Yu's strange character.
At one moment he is shy and woody like a fledgling boy, and at another time he is a murderous god with a fierce face, and at another time he is a friendly and cute friend next door, and then he becomes a mischievous ghost again......
It was as if there were many souls in this body.
Ling Yu behaved very naturally on the surface, seeing that the fierce beast he could deal with was to wave his stick and hit it randomly, but his heart was deep in thought, just now he seemed to be reminiscing, but it was as if his perception of the outside world was completely blocked.
"It's strange, why is this happening?"
Ling Yu asked himself, there seemed to be a lake without any waves in his mind, and he kept throwing stones, trying to make a splash, but it was so calm.
Suddenly, the wind seemed to blow in my mind, and the wind was very subtle, and it should be very comfortable to blow on my face.
The wind gradually condensed a figure in the air, it was him.
Ling Yu looked at his face, which was almost the same as himself, and the shock in his heart was already speechless.
Instead, it was the ethereal figure who smiled, "You finish the game first, and I'll reappear in the evening and talk about it in detail." ”
Before the words fell, Ling Yu only felt a pain in his chest, followed by warmth.
Reach out and wipe it, it's blood.
The culprit was a hyena-like beast with sharp claws like a steel knife.
Ling Yu was still in shock, "That figure makes me feel so strange......
His eyes were glazed, Ling Yu just froze in place, and the hyena roared and rushed towards him.
Before the tiger had gone far, he was speechless for a while at this scene, and he was thinking of stepping forward to help Ling Yu......
But the next moment, he froze.
"Get out!"
Ling Yu's eyes were scarlet, and he groaned softly, the word "roll" seemed to be an ancient beast roaring, and the hyena was holding its tail, and it was actually frightened out of the yellow and white thing by this word, and it was powerless for a while.
With a flick of the unicorn stick, it hit the hyena's head directly, and the hyena didn't scream, and the core of its mind collapsed directly.
"Isn't it, this guy's strength has become stronger?"
The strength of that hyena is unknown, but even Mu Mu's most ordinary beast is at least equivalent to the strength of the first order of the Yellow Realm, and it was directly killed by Ling Yu's fluttering blow.
Ling Yu didn't go on a killing spree, but returned to the edge of the ring with a few flickers and sat down.
Seeing that the hidden tiger was speechless for a while.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaoyi and Ying Wushuang met at the edge of another ring outside the main war zone to everyone's expectations, saying that it was the edge of the ring, but in fact there was still thirty steps of room around.
"You come from any family in the Three Regions. ”
Although Ying Wushuang is a member of the Law Eagle Sect, for the Three Regardless Zone, even those people in the empire will feel a burst of hair.
Because...... There are really strong people everywhere, and if the three areas are unified, even the strongest of the four forces will have a headache in Kitanoyama.
"I won't say much about which family I come from. Zhang Xiaoyi smiled and looked very calm, "On the contrary, I want to remind you that the Beast Taming Sect has a backstage in the Three Regions and the Western Desert that you can't imagine, so it is better to persuade you to treat them politely." ”
Ying Wushuang's eyes froze, his eyes were like eagle falcons, staring at Zhang Xiaoyi tightly, trying to see through something from his expression.
"It's not your turn to point fingers at the affairs of my Faying Sect. ”
"I didn't intend to point fingers at a small sect like you, because ...... You don't deserve it. ”
This sentence, Zhang Xiaoyi said quite arrogantly, among the six affiliated sects of Bagua City, the Faying Sect is the first sect that deserves to be, but this high-ranking first sect has become "unworthy" in his eyes, which makes Ying Wushuang very angry, but Ying Wushuang's heart is deep......
"It's really ignorant and fearless, even if it's a giant dragon brought out of the Sanzhi, it has to be coiled in the southern realm!"
"Hehe, the phrase fearless for the ignorant is actually more suitable for you......"
As he spoke, a dark red light flashed in Zhang Xiaoyi's sleeve robe, and a dagger the size of a palm appeared in his hand.
"What kind of family is this?" Eagle Wushuang was puzzled, but he didn't dare to have the slightest slack and slackness, and turned his hand and pulled out an arm-long steel sword.
"Hehe, your Faying Sect is really a poor ravine, and you, the first person on the bright side, don't even have a three-turn spirit weapon. ”
Zhang Xiaoyi ridiculed unscrupulously, but Ying Wushuang did not react.
A turning spirit weapon is the most common iron weapon in the whole world, and many farmers' working tools, shovels, and iron rakes are also regarded as a turning tool, while the general weapon is a second-turn spirit weapon, and the long sword of Eagle Wushuang belongs to the two-turn spirit weapon.
As for the three-turn spirit weapon, it is like a dagger in Zhang Xiaoyi's hand, and it only needs a trace of spiritual energy infusion to emit a unique light.
"Without further ado, from the moment you made a move on the White Eagle, a battle was destined between us. ”
Eagle Wushuang's legs tightened, and then he quickly exerted force, and the battle was about to start!
I have to say that Eagle Wushuang's instantaneous explosive ability is very powerful, but it is only an instant.
Zhang Xiaoyi reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and slashed the dagger in his hand lightly on the sword side of the long sword.
A white mark on the sword was obvious.
"Your aura concentration is profound, and your strength and explosiveness have a huge advantage over your peers, but your body is terrible. ”
Regarding Ying Wushuang's blow just now, Zhang Xiaoyi seemed to be careless, but in fact, he was also under tremendous pressure, but he looked calm and seemed to be able to teach Ying Wushuang with ease.
"You're talking too much nonsense!"
Turning around, the sword was like a mang, and a sword cut horizontally.
Zhang Xiaoyi's body is like a ghost, constantly moving between ten steps, every time he looks as if he is about to be stabbed by a sword, but he dodges it, which is enough to see that his body is very sensitive.
And so on and so on for more than a dozen rounds.
The restlessness in Ying Wushuang's eyes slowly calmed down, and his face was slightly gloomy as he looked at the several white marks on the love sword in his hand.
"You're the scariest person I've ever seen the younger generation. ”
His left hand had already touched another sword.
"That's because you're too lonely, and you may not have good eyes, and there's one here who's even more terrible than me. ”
Zhang Xiaoyi was a little struggling, after all, he was only at the fourth order of the Yellow Realm, and he lost more than one step to Ying Wushuang in terms of the concentration of aura.
Ying Wushuang didn't speak again, no one knew what was going on in his mind, but his left hand had already drawn the sword.
The sword was only half the length of the sword in the right hand.
"Hehe, I have long heard that the "Combination of Two Swords" by the Faying Sect Ying Wushuang is a swordsmanship that catches people off guard, and it seems that you can feast your eyes today. ”
"Then ...... As you wish!"
Ying Wushuang's body aura was rushing, like a rushing river, and Zhang Xiaoyi was secretly frightened when he saw it.
What Zhang Xiaoyi didn't expect was that the short sword in Ying Wushuang's left hand actually emitted a faint white light.
"Three-turn spirit weapon? ”
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