Chapter 136, Water Curtain Tianhua, Mirror Demon Swordsmanship

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Although everyone doesn't want to judge how he behaves, but at this time, representing the Eastern Continent, Yuan Sumei's victory or defeat is directly related to the face of the Eastern Continent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Moreover, this is the first battle of their Eastern Continent, so naturally they cannot afford not to care.

Yuan Sumei stood in the center of the battle dragon platform with the "Yincheng Sword" on her back, her eyes were solemn, and the sword momentum on her body rose point by point, and finally the whole person was like a candle in the sky, and before the Yincheng Sword was unsheathed, there was endless silver light, snatching the sheath out.

This sword is the 'Blue Mountain Sword Casting City, one of the twenty-five swords, ranking ninth, which shows that it is extraordinary, and the grade of the sixth order is also a grade that most Xuan Kings cannot surpass in their lifetime.

Seeing Duan Baijun next to him, Dongfang Guxue and others were worried about him, but Yuan Sumei was very disdainful, he had enough confidence.

Although it is only the strength of the middle stage of the upper Xuan King, he has this sixth-order top-grade Yincheng Sword, plus the "Splitting Thunder Sword Three Styles" that his teacher, Gu Zun, Xiao Ran taught him. "He is confident that he can fight with the top Xuan King's Tianshui King, even some ordinary quasi-venerables, and he may also be hated under his sword.

The name of one of the four youngest kings of the Eastern Continent is not a false rumor, he does have this proud capital.

And standing opposite him was one of the thirty-six overseas strange islands, among the seven great Xuan kings, the last ranked 'Tianshui King, Xiao Chobing Bing.

He is only thirty-six years old this year, not even forty years old, but he has already reached the realm of the top Xuan King, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

And he is very handsome, with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, deep and quiet, like a frozen lake, and he is wearing a blue silk coat that looks very elegant and simple.

This silk garment is blue and transparent, reflecting a dazzling brilliance in the sun, light as silver, and I don't know what kind of material it is cut from.

At this time, the two stood in the center of the battle dragon platform, staring at each other opposite each other, each of them secretly boosting their energy, and the battle was about to break out.

The atmosphere in the field instantly became extremely tense, and the hearts of the people watching around them also rose to their throats, and no one spoke anymore.

Ye Bai walked to the edge of the Battle Dragon Platform and was about to go down, he was not interested in the battle here, he wanted to come over to see it before, but it was only because he was tempted at this time, but it was important to find Uncle Qianyan.

It's been a while since I've been here, but I haven't seen Uncle Qianyan for a long time, he asked her to come here and wait for him, for a few days, but he can't see each other here, he is already a little anxious, is there something wrong with her?

With such scruples in his heart, Ye Bai was even more anxious, so he wanted to jump off the battle dragon platform and go back to the original way to find the trace of Uncle Qianyan.

At this moment, in the corner of the Dragon Terrace, a figure flashed, and a white figure flew up and landed beside Ye Bai, looking at the sunshine in his eyes, this person had white hair, draped on the ground, his face was like jade and snow, like a flower but not a flower, looking like a beautiful white female elf, not who Uncle Qianyan was.

"Senior!" Ye Bai was surprised, Mo Ming's heart instantly relaxed, and he walked over.

"Ye Bai. ā€

At this moment, Uncle Qianyan also saw Ye Bai's figure, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and the two approached, looking at each other carefully, Uncle Qianyan couldn't help frowning when he saw the blood stains on Ye Bai's body

"You're hurt. ā€

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's almost better. Ye Bai waved his hand indifferently and interrupted her, "It's senior, where did you go before, didn't I let you wait for me here, why did you come but I couldn't find it, so I was in a hurry." ā€

"Hee-hee. ā€

Uncle Qianyan smiled slightly, at this moment she actually had a little daughter-like attitude, she looked at Ye Bai, her eyes flashed inexplicably: "Are you worried about me, Qianyan is very happy." ā€

After a pause, she saw Ye Bai's eagerness, and explained with a smile: "I saw that you had been waiting for a long time, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I went back the way I came to find it, but I didn't find any trace of you. But somehow, I missed it with you, but it made us anxious. ā€

After listening to Uncle Qianyan's explanation, Ye Bai suddenly realized that a warm current could not help but flow through her heart, it turned out that not only was he looking for her, but she was also worried about him.

Uncle Qianyan must have waited for himself here for a few days, but he still couldn't wait for his news, and saw that the battle dragon platform had begun, and he still hadn't arrived for a long time, so he had to go back to find himself, but at that time, he happened to be in retreat in the cave, so the two of them missed it, but it made it easy for the two of them to find it.

Thinking of Uncle Qianyan going all the way back and looking for the scene that he couldn't find all the way away, he didn't know how to be anxious in his heart at that time, Ye Bai couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and hold Uncle Qianyan's palm.

"It was my mistake, I should have come to see you sooner. ā€

"It's okay. ā€

Uncle Qianyan's face was slightly red, a little stunned, and he was a little caught off guard by Ye Bai's sudden grip on her palm, but he thought that this was Ye Bai's unconscious action under emotion, and he earned it, so he held it with him.

The two of them walked towards the camp on the side of the Eastern Continent at the corner of Zhan Longtai, Ye Bai said: "Since you are here, there is nothing to do, so you are not in a hurry to leave, we will watch the show on the side." ā€

Uncle Qianyan glanced at Yuan Sumei, the prince of Yincheng, who was standing opposite each other in the field, and Xiao Shubing, the king of Tianshui, and then retracted his gaze and said, "Has it started, okay, since this is the case, let's take a look." ā€

Ye Bai smiled: "It's been a while, but you haven't missed the most exciting time, let's wait, it should be soon." ā€

"Hmm. "Uncle Qianyan is indispensable, knowing that the front is just a little foreplay, whether you can watch it or not, the most intense time has not yet come.

At that moment, the two of them walked to the side of the Eastern Continent, sat down cross-legged under an ancient tree, Ye Bai sharpened two Shi Jing with his sword, and the two sat down, like two bystanders, there was still a long way to go from Dongfang Gu Xue and Changkong Yinxin and others.

Ye Bai didn't plan to participate in the battle, this kind of battle was meaningless in his opinion, so they sat in the corner behind them, just watching, but at their level, their eyesight was already far from being human, even if they were so far apart, they couldn't see the battle situation in the field.

The arrival of Uncle Qianyan naturally attracted the attention of others, and when everyone saw Uncle Qianyan's face that should never appear in the human world, they couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement, and many people's eyes lit up immediately.

However, when everyone fell on her head with white hair, they also saw that she was by no means a person who participated in the war, so she didn't pay too much attention to it, and turned around, and at this time, after a long confrontation, the two people in the field finally gathered momentum and the battle began.

The first to shoot was not the King of Tianshui, but Yuan Sumei, the son of Yincheng, who saw that he did not draw his sword, but his body moved, and the whole person flashed like a wisp of silver smoke, and he approached the Tianshui King Xiao Bing.

The right hand shook five times in a row, and then slapped it with a flat palm.

"Thousands of Luo Jin, ten thousand steps of dust and smoke. ā€

Wisps of smoke from his palm Yayoi, this is also a kind of mastery, "Qianluo mastery." It was once the secret of a four-grade sect "Qianluo Sect", which later fell into his hands, and it was his first mastery in addition to swordsmanship.

"Arrogance!"

The Tianshui King sneered, not caring about Yuan Sumei's palm, and above his body, a layer of light blue water curtain suddenly gushed out, enveloping him.

"Half-purple level defense mystical technique, water curtain Tianhua. ā€

Yuan Sumei's Qianluo palm strength hit the water curtain Qianhua of the Tianshui King, but there were faint ripples layer by layer, but it was slow to break through, and when it was the most intense, it only caused a violent shock. Seeing this, the King of Tianshui looked hideous, but he didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but just said disdainfully: "A mere high-ranking Xuan King, dare to be presumptuous in front of me, if you don't make your trick, you won't have a chance to make a move!"

"Huh?"

Feeling the terrifying defensive power of the blue water curtain around the Tianshui King, the face of Yuan Sumei, the prince of Yincheng, couldn't help but change slightly, and for the first time he felt the twenty-five Xuan Kings who came here, none of them were easy to match, although this Tianshui King was only a top-level Xuan King, but his comprehension of the rules of the water system was really amazing, and he couldn't break through his defense at all.

There is nothing softer in the world than water, and the strongest in the world is also more than water.

Softness can overcome rigidity, and softness is rigidity.

"It seems that it will not work without surprise. ā€

Yuan Sumei said secretly in her heart, her body moved, and she "choked" Ran Longyin, and the Yincheng sword behind her was already unsheathed.

The sixth-order high-grade Yincheng sword, which has not yet been unsheathed, has already hooked everyone's hearts, at this time, as soon as the sword is unsheathed, suddenly, the silver light in the sky rushes into the sky, and the entire sky seems to be suddenly white.

On the opposite side, Tianshui King Xiao cut the ice's expression, at this time he became slightly dignified, the light blue water curtain on his body, the color was a little darker, and it kept rotating, as if there were traces of spiraling into a vortex, looking at Yuan Sumei opposite, he sneered and said: "You only have a chance to use a sword, grasp it, otherwise, I will let you know what it means to regret for life!"

"You will pay for your arrogance!"

Yuan Sumei felt a deep shame, knowing that she was being despised by others, she immediately stopped saying more, her body moved, and she rose to the sky.

"Thunder Splitting Sword Style, one by one, ghost killing!"

With a loud shout, the sixth-order top-grade Yincheng Sword, above, suddenly gave birth to countless illusory ghosts, these ghosts overlapped, endless, suddenly, there was a loud "Huola" sound in the sky, a purple thunder, when the air split, it was actually a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Yuan Sumei with the sword in her hand, triggered the vision of heaven and earth.

Outside the field, everyone's faces changed, and someone sighed: "Don't be afraid that J is the fame of Guzun Xiao Ran, and this swordsmanship contains the rules of thunder, which should not be underestimated." ā€

Everyone nodded: "Purple rank low-level swordsmanship, after all, it is not idle, it depends on how the Tianshui King resolves this move." ā€

On the other side, Tianshui King's face remained unchanged, and he smiled faintly: "I'll let you know the gap." I know what kind of high-ranking Xuan King, in front of my Tianshui King, I am not a fart, and I am not qualified to participate in the gathering of this peak king. ā€

"The sky is full of water, the mirror demon swordsmanship!"

With a low shout, the figure of the Tianshui King suddenly collapsed in place, and turned into endless rivers of water, traversing the sky, like a water mirror.

In the water mirror, a long sword slowly rose from it, like the rising of the red sun, extremely sublimated, and finally turned into an extreme red sword, flashing towards Yuan Sumei like lightning.

"Brush!"

The sixth-order top-grade Silver City Sword and the illusory mirror sword summoned by the Heavenly Water King from the water river suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the terrifying roar made the entire heaven and earth tremble, and everyone around them changed color in shock. (To be continued.)