Chapter 43: Ten Thousand Swords Fly
"Hmph. She actually took the lead!" Ziyu stomped her right foot and pouted. The sword in her hand was eight minutes off its sheath, but it was still a beat slower.
"Who's that girl?"
In the attic, from the moment Bai Yu appeared, Rong Rong's eyes never left him. Whenever the other party attacked Bai Yu, she would immediately become nervous.
"I don't know. Maybe it's Bai Shaoxia's friend. Cai'er followed Rong Rong's line of sight, looked at Leng Yue slightly, and then said.
"Is it just an ordinary friend?" or ......" Rong Rong looked at Leng Yue's beautiful but cold face, and muttered to herself thoughtfully.
Leng Yue didn't know that one of her actions had attracted the eyes of the two women, and Bai Yu, who was concentrating on the stage, didn't know that he was standing in the middle of the three women.
Bai Yu seemed to sense the Qingling Sword flying behind him, his toes just landed, and after tapping the ground again, his body flipped backwards in the air, and the Qingling Sword just shuttled under him. He stretched out his slender fingers and flicked them on the hilt of his sword.
The Qingling Sword, which had already slowed down a lot, was flicked by Bai Yu, and its speed increased suddenly, even faster than the moment Leng Yue threw it. The Qingling Sword turned into a blue light, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the eyes of the black-robed man.
Yes!
The sword has not arrived, but the gas has arrived!
The powerful qi pressure emitted by the Qingling Sword made the black-robed man feel an extremely dangerous aura, and he couldn't help but scream.
The faces of the two black-robed men changed for a while, and at the last moment, they turned a carp to the side, and the Qingling Sword shuttled between the two of them dangerously. After the two of them landed on one knee, they just wanted to rush towards Bai Yu again. Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind behind them, which made their hearts feel frightened and their scalps tingle.
After Bai Yu's hands were quickly sealed, the Qingling Sword, which had already flown into the air, immediately turned around as if it had received an order. The Qingling Sword slashed through the air at a rapid pace, as if opening a gap in the space.
Crackling!
The long whip of the color flicked upwards into the air, making a loud firecracker sound. The sleeve robe slipped off, revealing a slender arm, the skin like a white wall.
Hohoo!
A bloodless hand like a dead wood wields a ghost-headed broadsword, wielding it in the void. The broadsword is a weapon that opens and closes, so every time it is struck, there is a sound of breaking wind.
Woohoo!
Bai Yu carried one hand behind him, while the other hand erected two pairs of slender fingers, like a baton, to draw a mysterious trajectory in front of him. Taking a closer look, the Qingling Sword actually followed the trajectory drawn by Bai Yu, shuttling around the two black-robed people, feeling mysterious and mysterious.
The soft and slender willow waist like a water snake bent back, revealing a delicate and charming face. The Qingling Sword whizzed past the high bulge in front of him, and then passed under the crotch of the other person. Just when the two of them were about to lose their support, Xiahou Teng's addition weakened the Qingling Sword's offensive a little.
Bai Yu made a move. The Qingling Sword immediately broke through the encirclement of Xiahou Teng and the others, and flew in front of Bai Yu, like a docile sheep.
The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemn expressions on each other's faces. Xiahou Teng gritted his teeth, no longer cared about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and snorted.
"Let's get on it!"
A few simple words came out of Xiahou Teng's mouth, which immediately caused an uproar in the audience. Xiahou Teng alone is already one of the best masters in the rivers and lakes, and now with the addition of two black-robed people of unknown origin but strong martial arts, this strong lineup makes many people gasp.
This battle, even if it is lost, it is still glorious even if it is defeated, and if it is won, Bai Yu will become famous in a battle!
Seeing the actions of the three of them, Bai Yu already knew in his heart that they were going to join forces against him. He slowly raised his right hand and held the Qingling Sword suspended in front of him in his hand.
Seeing Xiahou Teng and the three of them rushing over violently, Bai Yu still looked calm, holding the long sword flat on his chest, his wrist slowly turned, and the tip of the sword drew a cyan circular trajectory in the air.
For some reason, the lightweight Qingling Sword seemed to weigh a thousand catties at the moment, as if every inch of movement could make a drop of crystal clear sweat ooze from Bai Yu's white forehead.
"Miss Cold Moon. What is Big Brother Bai doing?" Shi Yifei moved slightly towards Leng Yue, but he still stared at Bai Yu intently.
"It seems that your big brother Bai is brewing a powerful move. However, the more powerful the move, the more the consumption of internal force increases. The world's martial arts are all like this. "Leng Yue is also not squinting.
"Not bad, not bad! At a young age, he has such attainments in internal force cultivation, and he is really a good seedling. In the crowd, an old man smiled and nodded frequently.
The old man was dressed in a coarse linen coat, and although his hair was scattered, it was spotless, and he did not look like he was called Hanako. Holding a bamboo stick, his eyes are like torches, and he has a wine gourd tied around his waist, like a master of the world.
Looking at it from the front, it turned out to be the old man who sent the puppet to Bai Yu and Leng Yue in the restaurant.
On the seat, Ziyu seemed to be very unfamiliar with the moves that Bai Yu was performing: "Senior brother." What kind of moves did the second senior brother use? I don't think I'd ever seen him use it. ”
This trick is called "Ten Thousand Swords Flying". A hint of shock flashed in Shen Liu's eyes, and the hand on the chair handle clenched. He quickly calmed down and said, "I'm not competing with you right now. ”
"Hmph. Master is so biased! Such a powerful move is only taught to the senior brother and the second senior brother, but he doesn't teach me. ”
In fact, Ziyu also knew that it was not her master's partiality, but that her internal strength cultivation was not enough. The reason why she complains is only because of the little girl's mentality.
"I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me. I don't know if you learned that last trick?" Shen Liu wanted to prove that he was stronger than Bai Yu, and at this time, a wave of jealousy rose in his heart.
Although Xuan Qing Zhenren taught the "Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together" to both of them at the same time, Shen Liu did not comprehend the mystery until two days before he descended the mountain, and he could not use it freely. As for the last move, "Ten Thousand Swords to One", Shen Liu has been studying it for a long time, but he still can't understand it.
"Ten Thousand Swords into One": One into ten thousand, ten thousand swords into one. A sword can open mountains and seas, and split gold and stones.
With his current strength, Bai Yu only dared to perform "Ten Thousand Swords Flying" once, and it would be a bit difficult to cast it twice in a row. But even so, it is slightly better than Shen Liu.
In Shen Liu's slightly jealous gaze, the Qingling Sword that was rotating in Bai Yu's hand finally met from end to end. A flawless ring, glowing with cyan light, appeared in everyone's sight.
Ten thousand swords fly, go.
Looking at the three people not far in front of him, the corners of Bai Yu's mouth rose, revealing a kind smile, and he sighed in his heart. The Green Spirit Sword came out of his hand and quickly shuttled through the center of the cyan aperture.
The moment the handle of the Qingling Sword left the aperture, waves of ripples appeared within the aperture. Immediately after, countless identical swords flew out of the aperture following the Qingling Sword. The cyan circle of light seemed to connect to another dimension, teleporting countless long swords to it.
Countless long swords were connected end to end, flying out of the aperture in a steady stream, like a long dragon with a silver glow all over its body, until the aperture disappeared.
Bang bang bang!
The stegosaurus roared in the sky, blowing a fierce wind, and everything it passed through was wiped out. The drum turned into powder, and the flag broke off.
About twenty meters long, the stegosaurus with a silver body hovered above the three of Xiahou Teng. Under the shroud of the powerful sword pressure, the three of them were back to back, looking upward, and their breathing began to be rapid, but they didn't dare to act rashly!
"What should I do?" a hoarse male voice came from inside the black robe.
"Do you two dare to teach this Kunlun sword technique with me?" said Xiahou Teng with a gloomy face.
"Xiahou Mansion Lord is really bold!" a soft female voice came from another black-robed man.
"In that case, let's do it!"