Chapter Eighty-Four: Unworthy of the Sword
"Damn boy!" Seeing that the plan to attack the heart failed, Yuwen Cheng's face was full of unwillingness, and he was about to ridicule again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Sou!
A cold light appeared!
Immediately held all his words in his throat.
"Too much nonsense, look at the sword!" Yun Yi stabbed with a sword, only to see the sword shadow in the air connected in a line, the human sword merged into one, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"It's so fast! how can it be so fast?" Yuwen was suddenly shocked, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he instinctively rolled around and dodged over, and suddenly his head was scattered, and his face was gray. Seeing his embarrassed appearance, he was immediately furious, "How dare you do this?"
The crowd watching the battle suddenly changed color, this Yunyi's fast swordsmanship, this Yuwen Yin almost didn't catch a sword, and was stabbed under the sword.
Yuwen was angry and close to going berserk, but there was a great vigilance in his heart. He didn't expect Yun Yi's swordsmanship to be so fast, and if he was careless, his life would be in danger!
"It's too slow!" Yun Yi shook his head secretly.
The cultivation of the ontology is still too poor, and with his martial arts knowledge, he has long been above the ontology cultivation, which actually makes him feel constrained, and he has a body of supreme martial arts and swordsmanship but it is difficult to exert his power.
If he uses this sword with his grandmaster clone, the speed will be at least ten times faster, and this Yuwen Yin will hate the sword even if he can't see the sword shadow.
But how could Yun Yi leak his hole cards because of dealing with Yuwen as a first-class martial artist.
"The cultivation of the ontology is still too weak!Let's take it one step at a time!" Yun Yi shook his head helplessly, reluctantly accepting this fact.
Seeing Yun Yi's thoughtful appearance, Yu Wenyi's eyes flashed, and he laughed wildly in his heart: "Opportunity!
He took a big stride, and swung the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand fiercely, the blade trembling rapidly, emitting a strange whistling sound, sharp and piercing.
"What's the sound? It's so uncomfortable!" everyone under the ring couldn't help but cover their ears, in pain.
But Yu Wenzhi sneered again and again, and the sword in his hand swept like a raging wind, stabbing at Yun Yi's vital body, as if to slash him with a thousand knives and smash him.
"In the past ten days, I have been practicing this wind roar sword technique, just to deal with you, and obediently suffer death!" As if he had seen Yun Yi being stabbed bloody under his sword, wailing in pain, his face was full of perverted pleasure.
Facing the piercing sword roar that roared from all directions, Yun Yi felt like he was in a sword qi rage for a moment, and there was nowhere to stay, and suddenly a playful smile flashed from the corner of his mouth, "Sound attack swordsmanship?"
I have to say that this sword technique tears the air and makes a sound attack that is enough to confuse people's minds and surprise them.
Maybe others will be knocked down by Yuwen for a while, but it is useless for Yunyi.
His eyes were deep, and he didn't panic, "The sound attack sword technique, although it is sharp!, this is not the first time I have fought against this kind of Qimen sword technique, what use is the same move for me?"
In the battle of Hangzhou West Lake Meizhuang in the midst of the smiling proud rivers and lakes, Yunyi once learned the seven-string invisible sword qi of Huang Zhonggong, the boss of the four friends of Jiangnan.
It is also a sound attack swordsmanship, and the seven-string invisible sword qi, whether it is a sharp sword technique or an invisible sound attack, is far above this wind roar sword technique.
Yun Yijian stood in front of him, his body stood as tall as a sword, and his whole body exuded a fierce momentum.
"The swordsmanship in the world has countless changes, all in one heart and one thought. Yun Yi held his breath and concentrated, his mind was settled, and he looked at the void, and all the changes in the moves of this wind roaring sword technique were reflected in his heart one by one.
Suddenly, the wind roared, and the vortex formed by a sword qi in the center of the sword technique attracted Yun Yi's attention.
The wind whirlpool is fast, fleeting!
"Flaw!" Yun Yi's eyes moved, and a sword stabbed out, no sword qi shot out, and there was no sword light cold, but the plain sword pierced into the wind whirlpool just right.
Suddenly.
The wind stops, the sound is extinguished, and the sword is broken!
Zheng!
Yuwen retreated again and again, the two swords collided, as if he had been hit hard, his hands and feet trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.
"How is that possible? how can you break this Wind Roar Sword Technique so easily?" he roared with disbelief on his face.
"Nothing is impossible, I can only blame you for too many flaws in your swordsmanship!" Yun Yi shook his head, not giving him a chance to breathe, his steps were light and agile, like a spirit ape jumping between the canyons and mountain streams, his body flickered and flickered, and the sword technique in his hand also stabbed straight through.
Yuwen saw that Yun Yi's swordsmanship was sharp, and his moves were close to the point, so he suddenly became in a hurry, covering left and right.
The spirit rhino sword in his hand waved non-stop, drawing a sword shadow in the air, which was brilliant and dazzling.
Rainstorm Sword Technique, Three Thousand Fire Sword, Evergreen Sword Technique......
Sharp sword qi appeared in the air, sometimes like a torrential rain, sometimes like raging fire, sometimes like evergreen cypress trees......
Yuwen Cheng actually used many swordsmanship to attack Yunyi one after another, and each swordsmanship was a first-class swordsmanship with extremely strong power.
Even Yun Yi had to sigh, this Yuwen family was really wealthy, and others couldn't think of these first-class swordsmanship, but this Yuwen was as crazy as if he didn't want money.
"It's a pity that no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, it also needs someone to control it. Bo but not refined, what's the use?" Yun Yi sneered, the light Yue sword in his hand was sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes as heavy as Mount Tai, and the sword moves were endlessly varied, sometimes as soft as water, sometimes as heavy as a mountain.
But every move stabbed at the flaw in Yuwen's swordsmanship, and he was about to fall under Yunyi's sword if he was not careful.
Drops of cold sweat flowed from his face, Yuwen was panting, his face was like white paper, and his eyes were staring at Yun Yi fiercely like a wolf, with fear and shock in his fierceness, "How can his swordsmanship be so strong?"
Facing Yun Yi's swordsmanship that directly hit the flaws, Yuwen Cheng only felt that his swordsmanship was as transparent in front of Yun Yi, and all the flaws were in his eyes, without the slightest secret.
And Yuwen can only change his swordsmanship again and again in order to avoid the sense of crisis that comes from this oppression.
"It's useless!" Yun Yi let out a long roar, "Although the swordsmanship is strong, you are too weak!"
Rip!
Rip!
It's all flawed!
Yun Yi's eyes were cold, like a mirror in a deep pool, reflecting all the flaws in Yuwen's swordsmanship.
Break!
Break!
Break!
Although Yunyi's sword is excited, although there is no fixed move, each sword exerts great power, stabbing at the flaw of Yuwen's swordsmanship, making his sword move stop halfway, completely unable to exert its power, and extremely aggrieved.
Rainstorm sword spell breaking!
Three thousand flaming swords are broken!
Evergreen Sword Break!
......
Yuwen was desperate in his heart, no matter what swordsmanship he used, it seemed that he couldn't get rid of Yunyi's swordsmanship, and he was broken by it one by one, and there was no room to speak of.
Bang!
The Qingyue Sword and the Spirit Rhino Sword collided together, making a crisp sound of blades colliding.
Yun Yi took advantage of the situation and slapped a sword horizontally, like a wave shocking the sky, rolling over, and the sword qi was unstoppable.
Yuwen's body was like a straw, and he had no power to resist under this stormy sword momentum, and suddenly fell ten feet away.
Yun Yi pointed a sword at the fallen Yuwen Yin, "In front of me, you are not worthy of using sword techniques at all!