Chapter Seventy-Six: The Three Strong!
"The thirty-fifth game of the top 10 competition of the Qingyun Tournament starts now!"
"The fourth style of the Qing Shui Sword Technique - Rushing across the sea!"
In an instant, Mu Han turned into a huge wave and slapped towards Yi Xuan. Looking at the majesty of this huge wave, once the Yae Genshi is hit, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
Yi Xuan's face was solemn, if he could use all his strength, this huge wave could be broken with a single sword. But Yi Xuan has too many things to let people know, with the strength that Yi Xuan can use now, in the face of this huge wave, Yi Xuan can only choose to dodge.
Eight steps to chase the wind unfolded, and Yi Xuan dodged all of a sudden. Although the eight-step wind chasing is a heaven-level mystical skill, the secret of the eight-step wind chasing is very few people who can know it except for the previous generations, and they are all trustworthy, even if they know it, they will not pass it on at all. Yi Xuan's current eight-step wind chasing has only cultivated to the third step, and the increase is equivalent to a human-level supreme mystical technique. With Yi Xuan's identity, it is nothing to have a human-level superb mystical technique. If not, that's suspicious.
Under the increase of eight steps chasing the wind, Yi Xuan's speed almost reached the level of a Ninefold Late Stage Xuanshi. Although Mu Han also had a footwork technique, it was only a high-grade human level, and it could only increase his speed to the level of an eightfold peak mystic. After all, although Mu Han's status is not low, there is still a gap between him and Yi Xuan.
Bang Bang Bang!
The huge waves suddenly bombarded Yi Xuan's original position, making a sound like waves hitting a boulder. Although the power of Mu Han's sword was great, because it failed to keep up with Yi Xuan's pace, it could only return in vain.
Mu Han was not angry, he had never thought that he could defeat Yi Xuan so easily.
"Qing Shui Sword Technique Third Form - Spring Breeze and Rain!"
For a while, the sword light on the sword platform was shining, and hundreds of blue sword lights reflected each other, as if hundreds of raindrops were like them, which was extremely beautiful. However, this beautiful raindrop is a hidden murderous motive. I saw that these hundreds of blue sword lights almost enveloped most of the sword platform, and under Mu Han's command, they suddenly flew towards Yi Xuan.
Yi Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, Mu Han's sword had almost surrounded the entire sword platform, and even if Yi Xuan used eight steps to chase the wind, he could only barely avoid it. However, although Yi Xuan could avoid this sword, if Mu Han kept using this move, Yi Xuan would be more passive and embarrassed.
What's more, it's not Yi Xuan's style to dodge all the time.
Yi Xuan's eyes flashed, and in the face of Mu Han's sword, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly greeted him. When he was close to the sword light, the Zixiao Sword was suddenly pulled out. A purple light flashed out, and it faced the hundreds of blue sword lights without fear.
Ding Ding Ding!
The Zixiao Sword was pointed, stabbed, or picked in Yi Xuan's hand, and the speed of transformation was extremely fast, but it did not give people the slightest sense of abruptness. From a distance, Yi Xuan's hand was like a purple flower slowly blooming. The ultimate sword is an art of beauty.
Fast, accurate, and ruthless, this moment was vividly exerted in Yi Xuan's hands. A purple light was in Yi Xuan's hand, and it gently and slowly blocked hundreds of blue sword lights.
Rumble!
Yi Xuan and Mu Han collided violently, and separated very quickly.
Yi Xuan and Mu Han stood at one end, each staring at each other, but they didn't make a move again.
Hiss!
The spectators under the stands finally had a chance to gasp at this time. Yi Xuan's sword just now gave them the feeling that it was too shocking.
"If I'm not mistaken, Yi Xuan should have used the basic sword technique just now, right?
"I don't know, but I guess it's at least a big deal!"
"Hey! Dacheng is through, this can only be achieved by a person at the level of the master, even Zhu Ze has only practiced the basic sword skills to the beginning of Dacheng! In the entire young generation of Mu Yunguo, only Ling Feng, who is known as the first day of Mu Yunguo, has cultivated the basic sword skills to this level. And he reached it when he was eighteen years old, how old is Yi Xuan now?"
"Fourteen years old, compared to Yi Xuan, our basic sword skills in the past ten years are simply in vain!"
The disciples under the stands suddenly sighed.
Zhu Ze's eyes flashed, and he said to himself: "The basic sword skills are complete, would you rather expose this than use your sword skills?" I am now more and more curious about your sword skills!" Zhu Ze looked at Yi Xuan, and the corners of his mouth still had his signature smile.
Shi Lie's hand holding the long sword couldn't help but tighten, and he looked at Yi Xuan with a slight frown: "The basic sword skills are complete, and I am really not as good as you in terms of sword comprehension." I'm going to beat you, though!"
Five of the remaining top ten people in the Qingyun Competition, even Jian Buming and Mu Qing, who were extremely dissatisfied with their defeat at the hands of Yi Xuan, were also convinced after seeing this scene.
"The basic sword skills are complete, and I may not be able to achieve them in my life. Four of them sighed in their hearts.
Among the five, there was only Bai Yunfei, although after seeing this scene, he was no longer lucky that he had lost to Yi Xuan. However, it is impossible for him to serve Yi Xuan from now on. Bai Yunfei looked at Zhu Ze, and when he saw that Zhu Ze didn't look at his side, he moved his gaze elsewhere.
Jin Yupeng's reaction was the most peculiar, after seeing Yi Xuan break Mu Han's sword technique with his basic sword technique, he first screamed loudly, and then nodded as if he understood, and just sat down, no more thoughts.
In the stands, the faces of the elders were first happy, and then they looked at Lei Huo vigilantly. Yi Yun's matter had already made the elders of the Earth Yuan Sword Sect no longer have a good impression of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.
"Elder Lei Huo, Yi Xuan is a disciple of my Diyuan Sword Sect, if something happens to him, I don't dare to guarantee that the disciple of your sect will not have an accident at a hundred and ten times the price. To the surprise of the other elders, it was not Xuan Yunzi who spoke first, but Shi Lin. Shi Lin sat upright on the chair and said slowly.
Although there was some surprise, as soon as Shi Lin finished speaking, an elder immediately echoed him.
"Yes, I heard that half a month after your faction, the younger generation had the experience of going to the Dark Night Forest. Unfortunately, the old man also wanted to go to the Dark Night Forest half a month later. Elder Aoki of Aoki Peak said suspiciously, and as he spoke, Elder Aoki also glanced at the three thunder dragons behind Lei Huo, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Well, I still have a taste of spirit grass in my Dan furnace. Elder Aoki, in half a month, I will also accompany you to the Night Forest. The Tiandan Elder of Tiandan Peak also spoke.
"Elder Tiandan, the elixir you always want must be extremely precious, such a precious elixir must have an extremely powerful beast, it is too risky for you and Elder Aoki to go. I'll be with you, too. ”
"Yes, yes, for the safety of Elder Tiandan, I will go too. ”
"I'll go too"
Lei Huo's face was a little ugly, and the performance of the elders of the Earth Yuan Sword Sect was obviously asking him to express his position. If he didn't make a promise, the trip to the Dark Night Forest in a month from the younger generation of the Heavenly Thunder Sect would either be canceled or they would suffer heavy losses. Although there was no loss from canceling the Heavenly Thunder Sect, the Diyuan Sword Sect was just an example, unless the younger generation of his Heavenly Thunder Sect would never go out to practice again. Otherwise, as soon as you go out, you will definitely be attacked by the Diyuan Sword Sect.
Behind Lei Huo, the faces of the three of Lei Long were already a little pale. Almost all the elders of the Earth Yuan Sword Sect focused their eyes on them, although they didn't carry any spiritual coercion, but the aura of the high-level Xuan Master still made it much more difficult for them to breathe.
In the stands, the elders no longer spoke, and they were all quietly waiting for the promise of Lei Huo. In the entire stands, except for the breathing of the three thunder dragons, there was no other sound. For a while, the scene was terrible
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