Chapter 230: The Battle of Floating Cloud City (21)

Ling Yu, Mu Yi, and Xiao Hei have the same heart and eye at the moment, and the tacit understanding is unprecedented, but Ling Yu still doesn't want them to interfere in the battle between him and Qingshan, because in his heart, this is no longer an ordinary battle, but about the sword way, about the battle of Kenshin, he wants to prove to Qingshan that not just anyone can easily use the sword as a weapon.

Looking at Ling Yu's extraordinarily determined eyes, Mu Yi and Xiao Hei also nodded firmly, and then came to Yue Lao's side in a flash, and actually surrounded him.

"I advise you to put your bow down, or don't blame me for being rude. ”

The same sentence was sent back by Mu Yifeng, Yue Lao was slightly stunned, and looked at Qingshan, Qingshan naturally refused to admit defeat at this moment, and ordered: "No matter life or death, you must not fight again in this battle." ”

Yue Lao smiled and said to Mu Yi and the others: "It's okay, it's okay, the young people now, it's really getting bolder and bolder." After speaking, the light flashed in his hand, the big bow disappeared, and Yue Lao returned to the high platform with his hands on his back, looking at the sky from afar, obviously not making another move.

In a short time, it was also a farce, and it finally ended, and only Ling Yu and Qing Shan were left in the sky, and the unfinished battle was about to continue.

Sure enough, Qingshan didn't want to wait any longer, the You Dragon Sword was horizontal in front of him, the aura slowly poured into it, the golden light was restrained, and the You Dragon Sword gradually returned to the ordinary, but Ling Yu understood that this was a condensation.

"Sword Saint original Longquan Sword Song Thirteen Styles, although I am not as smart as Senior Brother Fang Tian, now I will also practice the sixth style perfectly, today I will see if you have the ability to let me use the first style!"

Speaking of Longquan Sword Song, Qingshan's eyes were arrogant, and he learned nearly half of the sword style that the Sword Saint was proud of in his life, and he was the best among his peers, even on the North Mountain, it was difficult to find someone who was stronger than himself in the way of the sword.

"First Style, Xiquan Sword!"

With a low shout, Qingshan's figure became blurred, and he couldn't see the specific actions clearly under the extreme speed, but he could still feel the lightness and agility in the sword style.

Ling Yu nodded slightly after seeing it, the name of the Sword Saint was definitely not wasted, there was indeed real material, but no matter how it was compared, Ling Yu couldn't identify with Qingshan, and Qingshan was not worthy of a sword at all.

"My sword style only has three moves, and I call it Dream Three Swords. Ling Yu's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, this sudden name was just right for the moves of the Absolute Sword, like a dream, true and false!

"I've never heard a name, it seems that it's not Er'er, end you as soon as possible, I still have something to do, take it!"

Qingshan stepped out in one step, and the afterimages behind him were repeated, and the Xiquan Sword was an epiphany next to the depleted spring in a barren mountain in the Western Desert when the Sword Saint was not famous for a long time, and the sword moves were agile with terrifying power, like desert dust, seemingly powerless but endless!

"It's good to come!"

Ling Yu was not to be outdone, his body seemed to have memorized on his own, the Dream Three Swords, which had only been seen once, swayed out at this moment, as if he had been practicing for decades, and there was no flaw in the meticulous carving, but the constant feeling of powerlessness in the sword moves made Ling Yu helpless, without a strong body as support, the more exquisite the sword moves, the more unusable.

In mid-air, the two quickly approached, and then lost their figures in an instant, but reappeared in another place, and then disappeared again, and in a short moment under the jingle sound, the two actually intersected more than a hundred hands.

Coming and going, he was dazzled by the few people below, and Xiao Hei didn't have to rub his eyes and secretly use his eagle eye to see through it gradually, but he didn't know the ingenuity of this sword.

Only Yue Lao looked at it more and more frightened, the Sword Saint was as famous as him, although his strength was not as good as the Sword Saint, but he knew a lot about the Sword Saint's Longquan Sword Song, and the subtlety was full of comprehension of nature, which was by no means comparable to ordinary sword styles, and now a young man who suddenly appeared was on par with Qingshan, and even ...... It's even better.

Yue Lao suddenly laughed, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of face he would have if this news reached the ears of the Sword Saint, I am afraid it would be ugly.

I don't know how the Sword Saint's face is for the time being, but Qingshan's face, which has always been plain, is a lot more surprised, Ling Yu's sword moves are as delicate as silk, a trace of knocking, and under such continuous connection, in the end, it seems to be weaving a dense net, gradually restraining his actions layer after layer.

After another hundred moves, Qingshan swept vigorously to force Ling Yu to retreat, so that Qingshan immediately distanced himself from him, ten steps apart, and the two of them stopped in unison.

After a while, Qingshan was still a little incredulous, and slowly spoke: "It seems that ...... I underestimate you, your swordsmanship is indeed ingenious, and it is indeed inferior to you to cast the Xiquan Sword with my strength, but the second sword after this, I hope you can also take it. ”

Ling Yu watched Qingshan slowly put his sword in the sheath, constantly condensing his momentum, such a scene reminded him of the previous sword drawing style, which was also very terrifying, but with the improvement of strength, there were more and more strong people around, and the sword drawing style gradually became weak, and the sudden appearance of the dream three swords undoubtedly made up for Ling Yu's shortcomings.

Because of this, Ling Yu's face was full of confidence, and he beckoned to Qingshan, obviously letting the horse come over.

And in the face of Ling Yu's provocation, Qingshan once again regained his composure, only to see that his momentum was becoming more and more terrifying, his right hand holding the hilt of the sword was also trembling slightly, his forehead was sweating, and his eyes were solemn, obviously this second style only had one sword, and only one sword was a terrifying power.

After another moment, Ling Yu couldn't help but become solemn, this sword had already surpassed his cognition, and the condensed power could be completely compared to the full force of a Heaven Realm master's blow!

"Bloody state, up! Blood Spirit, up!"

Just as Ling Yu's words had not fallen, Qingshan's right hand suddenly withdrew, and a golden cold light instantly illuminated the entire dim sky, and then Qingshan's roaring voice came: "Second sword, reverse waterfall sword!"

"Not good!"

Ling Yu's body retreated violently, and at the same time, his left hand was pinched, and the Dusk Drum was used wildly, and one after another bloody people the size of Ling Yu jumped into the air from the pool of blood, forming a thick human wall.

"It's not enough!"

Continuing to retreat, Ling Yu's dragon qi erupted, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the Yuan Dragon in his hand suddenly raised it high, and he shouted in a low voice, "Blood Spirit Slash!"

However, in the blink of an eye, the sky-slashing blood-colored broadsword immediately appeared, and at this time, the human wall was forced, and the golden blade was menacing!

"Slash!"

Slashed hard, for a long time, Ling Yu had never tried his best like this, every muscle and vein in his body was soaring wildly, and among them was the aura and dragon qi that were doing his best like Ling Yu!

With a "quagza", the blood spirit slash formed by the condensation of blood color directly subsided, and after a while, the golden sword light also disappeared instantly, revealing the true appearance of the two swords!

Because of this, the distance between Ling Yu and the tip of Qingshan's nose was only a punch!

The blade of the sword sparked, faintly overwhelmed ** out, just an instant, the two of them invariably retreated, if it continued, the horror is the end of the sword breaking and the death of both sides.

But at this moment, before the two of them could stand firm, a terrifying coercion in the sky pressed everyone's minds, and the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly.

Uncle Liu and the God of War, who were originally fighting, changed color, and ran away without looking back, but the force was too violent, and the two couldn't dodge being hit by the aftermath, they vomited blood, staggered and fled, embarrassed.

This force was still pressing downward, and in an instant, the sky was bright, and the whole world seemed to be wrapped in this force.

In a circle, a pillar of white light rushed straight towards Floating Cloud City.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they forgot to dodge for a while, or rather, under such terrifying power, even if they wanted to, there was no chance.

Everyone's hearts were trembling, they couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of resistance, they all became cattle and sheep to be slaughtered, all of them became livestock, and all of them practiced and lived with the sky, all of them were wiped out in the face of this power!

At this moment, the young man in a courtyard behind the gate of Fuyun City frowned, his whole face changed greatly, and he didn't care about drinking the tea that had been put to his mouth, and disappeared without a trace, and the next moment he came to a dirt slope a hundred miles away from Fuyun City.

When he looked at the terrifying pillar of light that was only a mile away from Floating Cloud City, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, but at the same time, he also longed for this kind of power, this kind of power that could turn his hands into clouds and cover the sky with his hands.

The god of war was on the side, and when he saw this person coming, he had to say respectfully: "The sage of the wind is clear." ”

"This is the heavenly punishment, and it is the most terrifying one-yuan heavenly punishment, it is the most powerful force in the world, its appearance represents invincibility, the world is invincible, no one can miss it under the one-yuan heavenly punishment. Ruoming's lips trembled, this is a one-yuan heavenly punishment, a one-yuan heavenly punishment that has not been seen since ancient times, an absolute power in this world.

The god of war is naturally not a lonely frog at the bottom of the well, and the terrifying aura alone seems to be declaring absolute sovereignty, and only one yuan heavenly punishment dares to declare sovereignty in this world.

"That's?"

There was a sudden change in the Floating Cloud City, and the white pillar of light actually stopped falling, and seemed to stand still in mid-air, and only a small bronze fragment stopped it......

"A piece of bronze?"

Ruo Ming exclaimed, there are not many things in this world that can surprise him, but today there are two things one after another, one yuan heavenly punishment, and a bronze piece that can block one yuan heavenly punishment!

If it weren't for the fact that the terrifying coercion still existed, if it was clear that he would have snatched it directly, this bronze piece would not have been extraordinary in any case.

At this moment, in the distant divine realm, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes and holding the first white banner in the world was helplessly saying to the little novice sitting on the grass: "Why do you want to do this? ”

Xiao Shami's voice was immature but full of firmness: "No, his Dharma should not exist in the world, otherwise it will come back, and the Three Realms will cease to exist." ”

Mr. First smiled bitterly and continued to persuade: "But he has also been approved by yourself, why do you bother?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shami hesitated, his eyes were full of thought, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "Sort of, forgive him this time, if I use his method again, I will definitely kill him." If it weren't for the fact that there are so many creatures down there, I wouldn't have let you go so easily. ”

Mr. One's face was hazy and he didn't know his true face, but he could feel his relief, and the little novice seemed to be awake, but everyone knew that it was all just instinct......