Chapter 701: Pointing at Sword Intent
readx;? After entering the battle state, the spirit of the Nine Shadows suddenly changed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Fang Cai is like a kind senior brother, but at this moment, he is like an invincible god of war!
Wild atmosphere, surrounded by the body, invincible atmosphere, prostrate in all directions!
In the face of He Yunfan's full punch, Shen Jiuyou did not urge the power of qi and blood, but fought with the purest **.
Qingpiaopiao slapped out a palm and collided with He Yunfan's powerful fists!
Bang Bang -
It was obviously a casual palm, but He Yunfan's fists were like hitting an iron wall!
Not only did he fail to shake his palm in the slightest, but he was shocked by his own strength.
Ahh
He Yunfan let out a painful sound, was shocked and opened, shook his numb arm, and his face was full of bitterness.
He condensed the power of his whole body and blood, and the strongest blow was dissolved by the Nine Divine Flesh Body, which was lightly dissolved.
No, to be precise, Shen Jiuyou stretched out his palm and let He Yunfan beat him, but it was he He Yunfan who was injured.
With such a huge gap, like a moat, He Yunfan really couldn't give birth to the will to fight.
Shen Jiuyou shouted: "Come again! The way of using power, to be rigid and soft, is the way of inferiority, Senior Sister Ling'er, overcome rigidity with softness, lack of rigidity, you are the most rigid to fierce, the shortcoming lies in the lack of flexibility, and when you meet someone with strength above you, you have no power to fight back!"
Zhao Ling'er in the audience, her pretty face was slightly red, and she had a deep understanding.
He Yunfan seemed to have an understanding, and knew that the Nine Shadows of God were taking advantage of the battle, and gave on-site guidance.
With a happy face, He Yunfan shot again!
This time, I tried to be rigid and soft.
Sure enough, although he was shocked back by Shen Jiuyou's palm again, it was far from being as embarrassed by the shock as the first time.
Zhao Ling'er in the audience also made a comparison by herself if she had an understanding.
Long Tianlin and Shen Jiuyou, who are in retreat all year round, rarely appear once.
There is a huge gap between the strength of many elders and them, how can they talk about learning?
Only today is a rare opportunity, Shen Jiuyou personally sparred, and on-site guidance.
Anyway, there is no time limit for the ring match, so it can be darkened.
He Yunfan grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, more and more amazing each time, until finally, he repelled the Nine Shadows of God with one palm!
At this point, a day and a night have passed.
Shen Jiu's eyes showed appreciation, and he slowly palmed his hand: "Very good! You have excellent understanding, you are making rapid progress, you have reached the realm of rigidity and softness, your next goal is to combine rigidity and softness, only in this way, but rigidity and softness, is the highest realm of ** strength." β
He Yunfan was satisfied, if he met Jiang Baiyu again, he was confident that he would not be as embarrassed as last time.
With a move in his heart, He Yunfan said curiously: "Brother Jiuyou, then, have you reached the realm of combining rigidity and softness now?"
Hearing this, Shen Jiuyou smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How can it be so easy? Brother Tianlin, it has only been these two years to reach this realm, and I still have a gap of several years." β
"Okay, send you down, cultivate well, and in time, you will surpass me. "Shen Jiuyou used the power of qi and blood, and suddenly it was like a figure bursting with blood light all over his body.
He Yunfan laughed and shook it hard, just and soft, not only retaining the powerful offensive, but also being able to defuse the enemy's attack at any time.
Shen Jiu smiled without saying a word, and slapped it with one palm.
Hmmmββ
He Yunfan was like a fallen leaf, flying away uncontrollably.
Secretly shocked in his heart, He Yunfan's distance from the Nine Shadows of God was too big.
If it was the Divine Nine Shadows five years ago, He Yunfan would have been sure to defeat it, but five years later, the strength of the Divine Nine Shadows has greatly improved, and He Yunfan is difficult to continue.
Zhao Ling'er in the audience, with a rosy face, has gained a lot.
The audience is envious, if he also has a disciple like Shen Jiuyou, why don't you worry about strength?
Bai Jian stared at He Yunfan, who had gained a lot, and his heart was slightly heavy.
In the top ten competition, he will also collide with He Yunfan, he was defeated by him before, and now the opponent's strength has grown again, and he may be difficult to defeat.
The black puppet indifferently announced the third round of battle: "The third game, the day sword, against Jiang Baiyu!"
Speaking of which, except for the audience in the ring, among the top ten, except for He Yunfan and Zhao Ling'er, no one really knows how powerful Jiang Baiyu is.
To Long Tianlin and the others, Jiang Baiyu was very unfamiliar and weak.
Except for the youngest age of eighteen, there is no outstanding point.
Bai Tianjian showed a bitter face and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, I admit defeat." β
After seeing Jiang Baiyu's strength in crushing He Yunfan, Bai Baijian directly admitted defeat.
Jiang Baiyu chuckled a few times: "Isn't it a pity that they are the same sect and have never been discussed?"
Hearing this, Bai Tianjian felt this deeply, and smiled: "Thanks to Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother will be ugly." β
En, Long Tianlin, Zong Wuxin, and Shen Jiuyou are all a little puzzled.
How do you listen to the meaning of the white sword, it seems that Jiang Baiyu's strength is stronger than him?
He Yunfan's old face was slightly red, and he quietly pointed to the eye-catching blood-red "three" above his head to Shen Jiuyou, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Jiuyou, I have lost three games, one is Qingxue Fairy, one is you, and the other is that kid, named Jiang Baiyu, very weird!"
"Oh?" Shen Jiuyou was surprised, and Long Tianlin also cast a look of interest.
Only Zong Wuxin didn't have a good face: "Isn't it great to defeat a waste?"
He Yunfan was humiliated, and said sarcastically: "Yes, He is not as good as you, he is indeed a waste, but you are the only one who can defeat me, a waste, in your Wind God Temple!"
Zong Wuxin's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest emotion: "That's because they are not as good as waste!"
Zheng Zhilin's expression was sneering, and he didn't dare to refute, Zong was strong if he was unintentional, but he was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't have the slightest friendship with his peers.
"You!" He Yunfan was choked and couldn't refute it.
Shen Jiuyou was a little helpless: "Okay, let's watch the competition." β
Jiang Baiyu and Bai Tianjian flew through the ring.
Treating Jiang Baiyu, Bai Jian didn't dare to be careless, and pulled out the cold sword at his waist with his backhand, and waited solemnly.
Jiang Baiyu sensed the sharp sword intent of the sword in the day, and praised the head: "Okay, junior brother can also use the sword!"
Bai Baijian was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Senior brother is also a person who uses a sword?"
After thinking about it, he was quickly relieved, and heard that Senior Brother Jiang practiced a strange swordsmanship, and at the same time manipulated hundreds of divine weapons, which was extremely powerful.
Qiangββ
A clear sword chant cleansed people's hearts and resounded through the silent ring.
An ancient remnant sword, the body of the sword is densely cracked, the blade is dull, and only the tip of the sword is slightly sharp.
Bai Jian was stunned: "Senior Brother Jiang, you ......"
Jiang Baiyu held Taichu in his hand, and his temperament changed suddenly.
If he was just an ordinary passerby before, now he is like a generation of kendo masters.
Long Tianlin's eyes flashed, and he stared deeply!
Zong Wuxin's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of discomfort.
And Shen Jiuyou was burning with a fighting spirit: "What a strange person, why does it give me a feeling of shock?"
The same person who used the sword, the sword felt more deeply during the day, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, your sword ......"
It is clearly a broken sword, but it gives people a sense of panic.
Jiang Baiyu's palm gently stroked the body of the Taichu sword, and the feeling of being old, simple, and sighing came to his heart.
He hadn't used the primordial ...... for too long
"The sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, can cut people, can cut the sky, can cut the sun, moon and stars...... However, the one who wields the sword is the real king!" Jiang Baiyu muttered in his eyes, Tai Chu tactfully in his hand, and a trace of destruction burst in all directions.
Snort--
Surrounded by sword light, the space was split into void cracks!
Just a random sword flower has such a momentum, once it is unleashed, isn't it ......
During the day, Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Even the thirty sect emperors who came together, even if it was Mo Zichen who was entangled in grievances, even if it was his master and great elder, they never knew that Jiang Baiyu was still a master of swordsmanship!
No, not your average master!
That kind of destruction comes from the heart, is born in the soul, and is born in the mind, as if holding the primordial in his hand, Jiang Baiyu exhaled a breath, and also carried a bit of destruction artistic conception.
If a person has a sword in his heart, all iron can be a divine soldier, and if there is no sword in his heart, a divine soldier is also a mortal sword. Jiang Baiyu pointed from afar: "Senior Brother Bai, let's make a move!"
During the day, the sword's heart trembled, and he forcibly suppressed his fear, and unleashed his strongest sword!
"Heavenly Sky Slashing Dragon Sword!" Under the sword, the sky was full of dragons.
A groan, a sword, a voice.
The sword chant in the sky is infinite sword qi, densely covering any fine corner, pervasive!
Jiang Baiyu was also wrapped in infinite sword qi, in the sky and on the ground, in all directions, there was no escape.
However, Jiang Baiyu is only a sword flower on his wrist, and if there is no aura of destruction, it will sweep in all directions!
The sword groaned in the sky, and in an instant, the ring returned to dead silence in the blink of an eye.
The sword also felt an aura of destruction during the day, and hurriedly transported the sword to resist.
Sonorous -
However, the sword in his hand shook out, and there was a numbing sound from the tiger's mouth.
I couldn't even hold the sword in my hand, everything was just Jiang Baiyu holding a sword flower!
Yao Yao pointed to the day sword, Jiang Baiyu's cold eyes were like electricity, as if he was about to kill in the next second!
"Senior brother, your sword, the sword is on the edge, unpredictable, changeable, elusive, just like your life against the trend, unwilling to be ordinary, all the way strange and gorgeous, this is your sword!" Jiang Baiyu's words were like thunder, resounding in the heart of the sword during the day.
"But, have you ever thought that the sword is a sword in your heart, and it is unpredictable, and it is a sword in your heart? Why, you never thought of pulling out the sword in your heart?" Jiang Baiyu asked with a cold face.
Bai Jian seemed to have caught something, but his face was blank: "What the senior brother said, the senior brother is stupid and can't understand." β
"No! you know!" Jiang Baiyu scolded coldly, and the Taichu in his hand slashed down.
A hundred-meter-long sword qi slashed the sky, and the sound of a boom destroyed all directions!
The sword changed color in horror during the day, did Jiang Baiyu want his life?
Horrified in his heart, the sword rolled on the spot during the day, hurriedly picked up his sword, and slashed it with his backhand!
But that destructive power made the sword and tiger's mouth tremble during the day, and the long sword in his hand was about to shake off!
Gritting his teeth, the sword also held the sword with his other hand during the day, and under both hands, he could hold the sword.
Feeling that death passed by, Bai Jian was quite annoyed, was Jiang Baiyu crazy?
"Senior brother, will you only hide?" Jiang Baiyu looked at him coldly, and from a distance of 100 meters, he slashed out a sword again!
The daytime sword instinctively wanted to dodge, but Jiang Baiyu's words made the daytime sword's heart resist adversity!r1152