Chapter 283: Luoying Sword Technique

His mind moved slightly, Gu Qingquan hurriedly sank his mind, and his soul perception probed into the crystal hall.

I saw the Songtao Sword spinning around the fire in the water, as if he was very happy.

Looking at it, the volume of the fire in the water was a little more expanded than before, and the layer of water wrapped outside became more and more crystal clear, flashing with a little blue glow. The fire in the center was like being bullied, and it was in the aggrieved nest water.

Could it be that the Crystal Hall still has a warming effect on the fire in the water? Gu Qingquan raised his eyebrows, it doesn't want to have any abnormal changes, if the fire in the center is gone, there will be a ball of water left, and it will be too fucked up if it can't wake up Ye Ziyi!

Spit out a breath of turbidity, Gu Qingquan stared at the fire in the water worriedly, he wanted to take out this treasure more than once before, and put it in the jade box again. While there is no safer place than in the Crystal Temple, the changes in it are worrying.

Looking at it, Gu Qingquan's eyes began to blur.

It was as if I was glancing at the waterfall, listening to the deafening sound of the water, the waves were falling rapidly, the impact was getting stronger and stronger, smashing on the stones and splashing the sky with crystals, and the surrounding air appeared in a momentary vacuum.

Feeling the cascading waterfall and the continuous splashing of water, Gu Qingquan's whole person fell into an ethereal state. Blue light flashes in his long and narrow eyes, and he constantly rehearses in his mind the process of water pouring down from the top of a mountain.

Water is the gentlest force in this world, and it is also the most ferocious force!

In the ring at this time, Yu Tianqing stood fluttering in his clothes with a glass sword in his hand.

She just stood there quietly, giving everyone an invisible pressure, as if there was a huge iceberg in front of her, unattainable.

No matter how exciting the previous game was, it was overshadowed by her elegance at this time.

Competing with Yu Tianqing was a purple-clothed man in Invite Yuelou, holding an iron ring in each hand, and the sharp barbs flashed with a dangerous cold.

The Ziyi man standing opposite looked at Yu Tianqing, his slowly raised hands seemed to be a little trembling, he spat with difficulty, and swept towards Yu Tianqing with his aura.

At the moment when the man in purple moved, the aura in the space suddenly shrank, and the temperature dropped suddenly. The Celestial Glass Sword was still unsheathed, but pale flames were burning on the scabbard.

Not only is there no temperature at all, but it also makes people feel extremely cold. Everyone couldn't help but shudder and take a few steps back, the pale flames seemed to be the deadliest talisman in the world, staring greedily at your soul, and could devour you at any time.

The body floated gently like a snowflake, and after that, everyone's eyes were occupied by a white sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled and tumbled like ink, sweeping out a hideous whirlpool. Yu Tianqing's white clothes flew and stood with his sword raised, which was the only light in this gloom.

While everyone was shocked, the air above their heads became more and more neutral, and there was an urge to sit on the ground.

The other party didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was slashed down by a sword. Anyone with a little eyesight can see that Yu Tianqing has used fifty percent of his strength.

But he didn't perform any exercises, just a sword.

It seems that something is silently announced.

Quiet eyes looked around the field, and the cold woman didn't make any sound after all, and walked off the stage.

The referee looked at Yu Tianqing in amazement, and it took a long time to come to his senses, "Seven." ”

Huangfu Xuan patted Gu Qingquan's shoulder, but Gu Qingquan suddenly raised his head as if he was frightened, and the confusion in his eyes had not yet receded, and a layer of vigilance had already surfaced.

"Is it your turn?" asked confusedly, and the people around looked at Gu Qingquan with some amusement, could it be that they were stunned by the beauty!

Huangfu Xuan smiled helplessly, and then walked to the stage.

Brushing the hair in front of his forehead, Gu Qingquan thought back to the trace of enlightenment in the Crystal Palace. Just after Gu Qingquan's soul withdrew from the crystal hall, the fire in the water slowly floated towards the Songtao Sword. In the process of moving, the volume became more and more large, and then it was able to wrap the entire Songtao Sword into it. The two embraced each other, and blue smoke came out.

Brushing his dusty sleeves, Huangfu Xuan had an evil aura hanging between his eyebrows, and his right hand was on the soul chasing sword, stepping into the ring.

Another white figure flew up directly from under the ring with Huang Fuxuan's standing, his hands were empty behind him, and the whole person exuded a free and easy temperament, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones.

Jin Yaoxing was ninth on the list, Bai Yiran of the Broken Sword Cliff, Gu Qingquan squinted his eyes, according to what Lan Xinyu said, this person has already fused all the sword intent in the aura, and it is a bit interesting to have a sword without a sword in his hand.

The two white-clothed men stood tall in the ring, forming a unique landscape.

"I have heard that the son of Shenjian Villa has unique swordsmanship attainments, and yesterday he defeated Zhao Jianqiu on the Jin Yaoxing list in one fell swoop, and today I finally have the honor to see it. Bai Yiran looked at Huangfu Xuan and said with a smile.

Huangfu Xuan just smiled evilly, and solemnly chased the soul sword, "I also want to see that no sword in your hand is better than a sword." ”

As he spoke, the sharp sword qi had already gushed out from the Soul Chasing Sword.

Bai Yiran smiled and stretched out his hands, and the colorful points of light gathered on the ten fingers, and at the same time, the sword intent on his body was also gathered on the fingers, and the aura was swallowed out, and the aggressive sword qi instantly poured into the air, stimulating everyone's perception.

The two of them glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed with strong battle intent at the same time. Huangfu Xuan's white figure flickered suddenly, and disappeared in place with the clear sound of the soul chasing sword.

"Before the mutation, this exercise was called Luoying Sword Technique. Bai Yiran said loudly, taking a few steps forward, and his fingers flew up.

Huangfu Xuan, who was advancing rapidly, instantly felt that the spiritual energy in a certain space in front of him was gathering rapidly, and it froze in a blink of an eye.

I saw Bai Yiran's fingers flipping in the air, and several sword qi shuttled through the air like butterflies, and quickly attacked him.

The toes stabilized his body a little, and he felt the direction of the sword qi, and the flying star sword hatred immediately released it.

Everyone standing in the audience only saw a few silver sword rays swinging out from the soul chasing sword, and as soon as it was released, it exploded in a few piercing sounds.

"What kind of trick is this?" Long Huanxue couldn't help but ask, staring at the ring intently.

"When others practice swords, they all use aura to urge sword intent, but Bai Yiran practices swords, but he uses sword intent to control aura. Although it does the opposite, it opens up such a unique field. Looking at the entire Eastern Continent, I am afraid that there is no one who practices swords like this. Yan Yurao, who had the opportunity to fight with Bai Yiran, stood next to her and whispered.