Chapter 245: A Contest for the Sake of Beauty

I saw that on the school field of the Liangchengang camp, the white sword shadow in the sky and the thick blade wind pillar collided with each other.

At first, there were a group of strong men standing around who came to join in the fun, and they were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them. Although Zhao Long and Yi Xifeng are both popular players in this martial arts competition, after all, watching from the audience is different from the feeling of being on the sidelines.

At this time, these two people are not the teenagers who participated in that day, although for ordinary people, there are not a few days apart. But in the past few days, the white boy and the double knife boy have grown a lot.

As everyone knows, Shibei three days, should be impressed!

Yi Xifeng's sword shadow attack was the first to attract the attention of the people around him.

"Oh my God, is this a sword shadow attack? It can even resist the sword!"

"That's right! This little ghost doesn't look tall, but his strength is really extraordinary!"

"I heard that he is not yet ten years old, and he is a little ghost, so he is not tall......"

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Yi Xifeng naturally didn't have time to pay attention to the words of the people around him, at this moment, he relied on his own contact with the true meaning of martial arts, although his own internal strength was not as solid as his opponent, but the young man who had a certain amount of involvement in martial arts still blocked this blade attack.

Zhao Long's eyes flashed, he knew the strength of his opponent, and knew that it was impossible to defeat the opponent with just one move "Two Clear Winds", but the strength shown by the white pure boy was still far beyond his imagination.

Without waiting for Zhao Long to make other responses, Yi Xifeng moved first.

I saw that the eight-sided sword curtain, which was originally condensed together, suddenly revealed a flaw. For a two-knife boy who specializes in cultivating divine souls, of course, such an obvious flaw could not slip through in front of his eyes.

The handle of the knife in the young man's hand shook slightly, and a wisp of sword light immediately separated from the cyan blade that was originally like a pillar of wind, and slashed it directly.

However, Yi Xifeng's reaction was also very fast, and as soon as this wisp of sword light plunged headlong into the white sword shadow storm, it was immediately submerged in this eight-sided sword curtain.

It didn't take long for Zhao Long to lose control of this wisp of sword, but he didn't care.

The white boy tried his best to feel this wisp of water attribute sword. In the storm of sword shadows, the sword is like an overturned boat, constantly weakened. Under his subconscious control, the Dao Dao Sword Shadow no longer took the initiative to slash towards this wisp of sword, but tentatively touched it.

After about a few breaths, the wisp of the sword finally dissipated.

Yi Xifeng was not discouraged, and continued to use this method to capture the other water attribute attack moves released by Zhao Long.

The two fought each other for a long time, one side attacked fiercely, and the other side was only beaten and did not fight back. It's a little confusing to see a group of strong men engaged in it.

Not only everyone present, but even Zhao Long on the field faintly sensed that something was wrong, he could be sure that Yi Xifeng's goal this time was not just for Li Xintian as he said.

Looking at the white young man's faintly frowning brows, he was obviously thinking about something, but this was no longer what Zhao Long cared about.

"Broken Jade Qinglian!"

Zhao Long let out a low shout, and the two thick cyan wind pillars that were constantly pumping towards the white young man immediately shattered into pieces.

I saw a flash of light on these blades, and in the next moment, they turned into a stream of light in the sky, and went straight to the young man holding a pitch-black short sword.

However, Yi Xifeng didn't look at these streamers approaching him at the moment, but frowned and muttered:

"It is not difficult to understand that the fire attribute exercises and the wine qi are naturally complementary to each other. However, the water attribute exercise and this wine qi resist strength have no bonus effect. The few wisps of water-attribute swords just now, although they did not reject the yang attribute internal strength of the wine qi imperial strength itself, they did not find anything valuable. ”

Without giving Yi Xifeng much time to think, the blade of this broken jade blue lotus instantly came to his side, and hundreds of streamers slammed headlong into this eight-sided sword curtain.

"Boom, boom!"

The explosion of the blade resounded throughout Liangchen Gang, and the sword shadow that was constantly rotating around the white pure boy also turned into stars under this series of explosions.

The school field was even more dusty, and the strong men around who were watching the excitement opened their mouths one by one, and they could swallow a goose egg!

"Oh, it's broken, it's broken, it's dead!"

"Do they have any deep hatred and hatred?

......

There are already people on the school field who feel that the matter is too big and are worried about Yi Xifeng's safety.

However, Zhao Long looked at the distance with a solemn face, which was the location where Yi Yi Feng was stunned just now, but it was blocked by dust and smoke at the moment.

After a few breaths, the dust gradually settled, revealing the scene.

I saw that Yi Xifeng's body was covered with dust, and the clothes of the guard's iron suit were also blown out of many holes, but fortunately, he was not injured.

It's just that at this moment, the Cold Star Sword in his hand has returned to the Guizang scabbard behind him, and his hands are facing each other. It's like catching a very good color to promote weaving, it's not to take it, it's not pinching, you can only put your hands together and hold it in the palm of your hand.

Zhao Long frowned and looked at him, not knowing what the other party was doing, but secretly used his internal strength to prevent what moves the other party used to sneak attack.

Yi Xifeng slowly opened his palm, only to see that between his two hands, a small broken light streamer danced in his palm, which was a blade streamer in the broken jade blue lotus that the double-knife boy had just cast.

This streamer was obviously out of Zhao Long's control, and at this time, it was constantly rotating around Yi Xifeng's white palm. Within two turns, he was grabbed by the white young man and annihilated in his palm.

"Hehe, that's true!"

The young man with the Cold Star Sword behind him laughed. His bright eyes, even if there are bright torches around the school field at the moment, also burst out with a dazzling essence!

Zhao Long grimaced and snorted coldly: "Hmph! God is mysterious and secretive, hide it! Look at the knife!"

After that, the double-knife boy didn't talk nonsense, holding the Qinglian double blade and going straight to Yi Xifeng.

After the trick of Shattering Jade Qinglian was cast just now, the blade fragment that no longer contained the sword returned to Zhao Long's sleeve. And the mercury magnetic crystals in the Qinglian twin blades attracted each other, and these blade fragments were re-condensed into blades!

Zhao Long obviously moved the real fire at this moment, he had two knives in his hands, and his eyes gradually turned blue, it was his signature stunt "Dragon Eye"!

The Twin Sword Boy's body technique was extremely fast, and he was also the top among the seven of them, Yi Xifeng did not pull out the Night Sword Cold Star behind him, but used his internal strength to move around his arms, gathering between his palms, and the dragon-shaped internal strength suddenly wrapped around his arms.

Zhao Long's eyes flashed with coldness, and he slashed through with two knives in his hand, but when he was about to touch Yi Xifeng's palms, the two blades burst open in an instant!

"Qinglian Hundred Flowers Burial!" Zhao Long roared in a low voice.

In just an instant, countless exploding blades surrounded Yi Xifeng. And the blade fragments that were originally like peach blossom petals, with the blessing of internal strength, exploded into lotus flowers in an instant.

When Zhao Long staggered by, a pillar of blue-green light appeared on the school ground, and Yi Xifeng was shrouded in this pillar of light!