Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sword Breaks the Miracle
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A red-clothed figure was like a flowing fire, blocking the blade in Yun Yi's hand with a sword.
"It's you!" Yun Yiding looked at it, only to see a petite voice in front of him, it was Long Ling'er, the daughter of the owner of the Longmen Martial Arts Hall.
"Why are you so vicious!" At this time, Long Ling'er opened a pair of big eyes, glared at Yun Yi fiercely, and said angrily.
"The secret weapon hurts people, and it cannot be tolerated! Can he only let him send the secret weapon and not allow me to use the sword?" Yun Yi said coldly.
"You ......" Long Ling'er was at a loss for a while, and was suddenly so angry that she couldn't speak.
"I've broken through three levels in a row now, who is next?" Yun Yi put away his sword and stood, unwilling to entangle with Long Ling'er more. This Long Ling'er is brutal and willful, and has always had the name of "Little Pepper" in Qingfeng Town, and no one dares to mess with him.
"It's me!" Long Ling'er said suddenly angrily.
"Is that you?" Yun Yi came back to his senses and looked Long Ling'er up and down with a look of surprise.
"Why, you look down on me!" Long Ling'er said angrily, and the next moment, his body moved, and he had turned into a red shadow and came towards Yunyi.
She was dressed in a big red shirt, and her figure was rapid, and at first glance, she looked like a flowing flame, extremely dazzling.
But Yun Yi was extremely vigilant, "What a speed!"
He has a variety of light skills, and it is the first time he has seen someone faster than his light skills.
He didn't expect that this weak woman Long Ling'er could have such superb light skills.
"Look at the sword!"
A sword stabbed in the air, as light as a goose feather, floating like a frightening flood.
Yun Yi couldn't help but admire, "Good swordsmanship!"
This swordsmanship is weak, but the blade is flickering, and the back moves are endless, and it is impossible to prevent it.
With Yunyi's swordsmanship that he has practiced for ten years in the Xiaoao Jianghu, he can only find three flaws for a while, which is very rare.
If you really can't look at people!
Yun Yi didn't expect that this Long Ling'er was very good, and his swordsmanship was also very powerful.
Bite!
There was a crunch.
Yun Yi didn't want to hurt anyone, so a sword stabbed out and flashed in the air.
The tip of the sword had already accurately hit Long Ling'er's blade, instantly cutting her off from it.
Long Ling'er only felt that her wrist was under a huge force, and she almost couldn't hold the trembling blade.
"What a powerful swordsmanship! I'm not his opponent!" Long Ling'er made a judgment in an instant, and his body retreated sharply.
She had witnessed Yunyi's swordsmanship before, but she didn't expect that she would not be an opponent in a single move. The sword just now was already her fastest sword, but it was stabbed into the body of the sword by Yun Yi's sword, and it was obvious that he had spare strength.
If he stabbed his sword into other places, the consequences were unimaginable.
"Since the swordsmanship can't defeat you, I'll defeat you with light skills!" Long Ling'er thought confidently, her body turned around, turning into a ball of fire and flying in the air, as fast as lightning.
Yunyi's feet were ever-changing, and he quickly followed, and soon gave up reluctantly, because he really couldn't keep up with her.
"This speed is no worse than the undefeated East!" he was very helpless.
The Heaven and Earth of the Gods and Demons Continent is full of vitality, far above other martial arts worlds. The power that a martial artist of the same realm can exert far exceeds that of the martial arts world.
But even so, this dragon Ling'er's speed was too exaggerated.
You must know that the martial arts realm is from low to high, and there are three major realms of martial artists, masters, and grandmasters, and each great realm is divided into first-class, second-rate, and third-rate.
And Dongfang Undefeated is also the top powerhouse among the masters, and this Long Ling'er is just the realm of a first-class martial artist.
Crossing one big realm and three small realms, what a light feat!
Yun Yi watched the dragon Ling'er roaring in the air, turning into a red shadow in the sky, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.
"Brother Yun!" Seeing Yun Yi surrounded by the red shadow that Long Ling'er had turned into but couldn't think about it, Yue'e couldn't help but worry.
"Don't worry! Ling'er has been taught a wonderful light skill by a stranger, no one can match, but the attack is not too strong, it is okay to trap people, but it can't hurt Brother Yun!" At this time, Long Xiao said softly on the side, looking at this woman with a beautiful face, she couldn't help but have a sense of amazement in her eyes, and she only felt that this woman was really a combination of heaven and earth, which overshadowed all the women in the world.
Yue'e nodded, but didn't say much, her eyes were still fixed on Yunyi's body without blinking.
Long Xiao's eyes were disappointed.
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"This light skill is too fast! It's impossible to keep up, only to see through her footwork!" Yun Yi thought secretly, a pair of eyes like a mirror, reflecting Long Ling'er's every step and movement, remembered in his heart.
"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Kan, ......" he muttered to himself, calculating Long Ling'er's footwork and gossip direction.
As long as you recognize its footwork routine, as long as you attack the necessary place of its footwork in advance, you can break it in one fell swoop.
And this is where the mystery of how Dai Zong swordsmanship lies.
Yun Yi's soul power far exceeded that of ordinary people, and his mental arithmetic was rapid, and this sword technique exerted extraordinary power in his hands.
The footwork of "Kun, Li, Gen, and ......" gradually came to his mind.
"Look!" he stabbed his sword.
Long Ling'er's lightning-fast figure came to an abrupt halt, only to see that a sword had already blocked the position where her steps were about to advance.
Surprised, her form shifted, and she moved away again.
"Go!" Yun Yi stabbed again.
Long Ling'er stopped again, blocked by the blade.
"Impossible, my Flowing Fire Step is a peerless light skill passed on to me by my master, and it is a low-grade grade. How could this kid be broken?" she shook her head in disbelief, swept away, and hurried up again.
Yun Yi once again slashed his sword.
Long Ling'er changed the direction of her pace again.
Yun Yi stabbed again, blocking the way.
Long Ling'er changed again.
Yun Yi blocked it again.
......
I saw that one of them was running in front, but the other always used his sword to skillfully and skillfully block his way.
Yun Yi only relied on a sword as if forming a net of heaven and earth, besieging Long Ling'er heavily, unable to enter, unable to retreat, difficult to move left and right, like a small beast trapped in a trap, without the slightest power to resist.
"I don't compare!" Long Ling'er moved left and right, but he always couldn't avoid Yun Yi's unpredictable prophetic swordsmanship, and suddenly shouted angrily, threw the sword in his hand to the ground, glared at Yun Yi angrily, turned his head and left.
"I've won these four levels!" Yun Yi lightly put away his sword and looked at Long Xiao, "If you guess correctly, the next level should be you, Brother Long!"
Long Xiao stroked his palms and sighed, "Yes! This is the fifth and final level!"
"How can you compare?" Yun Yi said lightly, not wanting to say more.
The previous four levels were compared with claw skills, hard qigong, hidden weapon skills, and light skills, and I don't know what kind of kung fu this dragon roar will make!
Long Xiao spoke softly with a gentle smile on his face.
"It's very simple, you just need to catch my palm!"