Flying Snow and Smoke and Rain Chapter 57: The Dark Fragrance of the First Snow (II)

Jiangnan Yizhou City Dengjian Conference Venue

Several winter plums grew in the corner of the wall, blooming alone in the extreme cold, but the snow-like petals were cut off by a sudden flash of light.

The noise of the four seats is obviously much smaller than that of Fang Cai, and on the ring, the ever-changing moves are so fast that people dare not blink their eyes, for fear that the wonderful part will be fleeting in this second, the mirror flying flower is inserted in the waist, and the sword snow and autumn lotus light is out of the box!

Even if the number of paper blades in Hua Xiaoqi's palace has doubled compared to before, Yun Musheng, who has already entered the realm of human sword unity, moves with his sword, and his body surges with his sword, like a dragon.

The life-threatening paper blade couldn't hurt him at all, but Hua Xiaoqi couldn't let Yun Musheng smell a trace of flaws, which made Yun Musheng have to find a way to take the initiative and put pressure on the little girl in front of him.

"Ahh Whew, little brother, how can you keep dodging, the little woman is a little sleepy. Hua Xiaoqi released the paper blade while yawning and teasing at Yun Musheng with a smile.

Yun Musheng didn't answer, but continued to hit and dodge wave after wave of wind blades.

Hua Xiaoqi saw that the paper blades in her sleeves were approaching, so she wanted to take back the paper blades that flew out of the robe, and as soon as she retracted a wave, she suddenly felt something strange in the robe, and then suddenly a golden cicada jumped out of the robe.

Seeing that Fang Cai's robe was torn apart by his own paper blade in an instant, Yun Musheng chuckled lightly and looked at Hua Xiaoqi's embarrassed appearance.

"Xiaoqi, is this a fight that is hot? Why did you take off your coat? ”

Hua Xiaoqi looked at it, and the wave of paper blades that he had just withdrawn was unexpectedly attached to Yun Musheng's sword qi wind blade, no wonder it was scurrying in the robe. It seems that the young man in front of him is a little cunning, and he really can't be underestimated.

Hua Xiaoqi withdrew a part of the paper blade, and then gathered into a huge paper puppet, with knives on all four legs, and slammed towards Yun Musheng.

Yun Musheng stood still and took out his sword to greet him again, the paper blade turned eighteen times, and the fast snow sword shook six or seven times, after all, this paper puppet was not as free as a human being, but after a few rounds, it leaked a flaw in front of Yun Musheng's eyes.

Yun Musheng would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the paper puppet that jumped up with a sword and struck by Yun San was shattered into a piece of paper.

What is strange is that those pieces of paper did not fall to the ground, but converged into two new paper puppets, one east and one west, and attacked Yun Musheng one after another.

Yun Musheng suddenly realized, patted his head vigorously and said: "Oh, I'm very entangled with this paper puppet, this paper puppet is endless, and it will never be over if you don't defeat the controller." ”

So Yun Musheng kicked forward with his left foot, pushed half of his body backwards and shook it with a move, and then concentrated on his right heel, and stabbed towards Hua Xiaoqi with a meteor and two paper puppets.

Hua Xiaoqi hurriedly urged out the remaining paper blades to resist, but these few pieces of paper blades could no longer be put in Yun Musheng's eyes.

A few sword lights flashed, the paper blade was easily swept away, and just as he attacked Hua Xiaoqi with all his strength, a few blood beads suddenly appeared in the air.

"What?!"

Yun Musheng suddenly felt the pain of splitting all over his body, could this be... Air blades?

He looked at it fixedly, and there was actually a gathering of qi around these few pieces of paper blades, and he blamed himself for being in a hurry, so he failed to perceive this hidden killing machine.

It's just that what surprised Yun Musheng even more was that it took him nearly half a month to get started with this gathering qi into a blade, even though it had already been recognized by Qinglian.

And this Hua Xiaoqi, who has only fought with Qinglian once, can comprehend it alone, although the accuracy must not be as delicate as Qinglian's predecessors, but he can already control it as freely as his own paper blade.

"This woman is really a genius."

Even Ye Qianqiu, the first inheritor of Lian Zhongli's Imperial Technique, couldn't help but sigh when he saw such a scene. Hua Xiaoqi smiled and said, "In this way, it is Xiaoqi's round." ”

This tingling sensation made Yun Musheng full of flaws for a while, Hua Xiaoqi immediately re-operated the paper blade, and the number of paper puppets increased by one, and the three paper puppets held a knife like a bee sting, stabbing towards Yun Musheng from three directions.

"Flowers fly and flowers fall, prosperity is a dream, Mirror Flying Flowers, three women kill the array!"

I saw that the bronze mirror in her hand was closed, and she closed her eyes and stopped looking in the direction of the killing array. The three paper bee stings gradually approached, the women in the audience were blindfolded and did not dare to look at the bloody scene, the heroes from all walks of life held their breath and concentrated, the corners of the mouth of the two kings of chaos and poor qi continued to rise, and even the sword in Ye Qianqiu's box began to shake faintly, ready to rescue people at any time.

At this time, Yun Musheng was in the center of the killing array, his breath was exhaled, he inhaled, his breath was at the same frequency as his sword qi, the sword was like his body, his body was like his sword, and he intended to have everything around him, and when everything was ready, Yun Musheng finally had some emotions, and smacked his lips and said: "Dead girl, you are so heavy." ”

Hua Xiaoqi, who was dozens of steps away, seemed to hear Yun Musheng's complaints, and seemed to remember his "companion" just now, and uneasiness gradually began to appear on his face.

Immediately, a burst of extremely strong internal force burst into the killing array behind him, and the three paper puppets turned into confetti in an instant, and the white wind blade occasionally made a sizzling sound, and the avalanche-like sword qi attacked Hua Xiaoqi with a devastating momentum.

"Isn't that the trick? That Huayun's! ”

"It's snowing and it's sunny?!"

Ji Shuyu and Miao Chenglan on the seat were shocked almost at the same time, Xu Changan scratched his head a little embarrassed when he saw this, Xu Wenxiu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Wu'er, the two people on the stage are monster-like existences among their peers, and if you lose to these two people, you will not lose face." ”

The dust cleared, and everyone stared at the final outcome on the stage with wide eyes, only to see Yun Musheng panting, sticking his sword into the ground, kneeling on one knee in the center of the ring, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Looking at Hua Xiaoqi who was pushed dozens of meters away by the wind, the fragments of the paper puppet that were torn apart by Yun Musheng should have been recalled by Hua Xiaoqi at the last moment to block most of the injuries and still stand.

The pieces of paper were scattered, Hua Xiaoqi had a difficult expression on his face, but there was a little panic in his eyes, whether he was surprised that Yun Musheng could break this killing move, or whether he was afraid that the other party's life was in danger, I don't know.

It's just that Yun Musheng's tired eyes flashed with disappointment, he felt that the woman in front of him still had the strength to fight, and at this time, he had no possibility of fighting again, after all, was his strength still inferior to this woman?

"Mingjing Feihua - Hua Xiaoqi, the whole body is already outside the ring, so the winner has come out, I, Ye Qianqiu, hereby announce, the pinnacle of martial arts in this sword conference: Huayun Kuaixue - Yun Musheng!"

With Ye Qianqiu's shouting, the audience burst into applause and cheers.

Not only Yanyulou, but all sects and factions sighed that Huayun Sect, which had suffered a heavy blow more than two years ago, actually produced another top young swordsman, and the two fierce kings left the table on the spot with anger, and in the cheers of everyone, only Yun Musheng and Hua Xiaoqi looked a little abnormal...