Chapter Seventy-Three: The Art of the Water Dragon
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Chu Tian is known as the two great strategists under the prince, relying on his wisdom and his extraordinary strength, especially now that he is in the realm of enlightenment.
Even more suppressed Gongsun Ce, Chu Tian looked at that Ma Wenjun, only to see that his eyes gradually turned into vertical pupils, not the cold and ruthless of the python, but more like the nobility of the dragon clan.
Even his hair had a layer of pale blue, Chu Tian could feel that the blue qi around him was surging, and his heart couldn't help but move, it seemed that this person was also extremely difficult to deal with.
The bladeless sword in his hand broke through the surrounding water vapor, and the sword qi was released in the wind, and the immortal cultivator next to him consciously made way for the two of them.
Even those heavenly pride in the Water Dragon Pavilion didn't want to take this opportunity to disturb their senior brother fighting.
However, exclamation flashed in his eyes, Ma Wenjun can be the leader of the team, not only is he old enough, but also his strength is extremely strong, which can protect the safety of his junior disciples.
A touch of blue water appeared under Ma Wenjun's feet, and it could not be frozen even in winter.
The surrounding water vapor became heavier and heavier, and Ma Wenjun broke the sword qi with both hands, but a crack opened in his tiger's mouth, and he couldn't help but exclaim:
"Awesome! Brother Chu is worthy of being a senior disciple of the Xuantian Dao Master, and he really doesn't hide it, and he has always wanted to find a chance to compete with Brother Chu. ”
Tianjiao is always proud, when those predecessors have not yet come to Qin Wang City, it is Chu Tian who shines in it, I don't know how many evil monks are planted in his hands, and they are even included in the ranks of the evil way to kill.
Although Chu Tian's sword qi was a temptation, the sharp sword qi was not something that anyone could touch, especially the cold qi in the bladeless sword, as long as ordinary immortal cultivators were injured, it would directly act on the soul.
Maybe Ma Wenjun just opened a tiger's mouth, his face remained unchanged, and his calm attitude made Chu Tian admire him, and he returned the salute and said:
"Brother Ma's strength is not bad. ”
Although the two were talking and laughing, the fight became more and more dangerous, and the area where Chu Tian was located could feel the surging water.
Even in the distance, the roaring of the sea could be heard, and in order not to fall into the enemy's formation, Chu Tian could only keep changing his position in it, hoping to find a way to break the enemy.
The blue water is surging under his feet, but when the sea water wants to go further, there will be a sword light that breaks through, and there is a stalemate between the two, Chu Tian's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is especially good at attacking, Ma Wenjun doesn't want to fight to get injured and fight with Chu Tian.
I saw Ma Wenjun's hands changing rapidly, and a small aqua blue dragon was swimming in his hands, and at the same time, the formation here was also changing.
There is also a water dragon emerging from it, and you can see the water dragon in Ma Wenjun's hand, which is the key place to control the large array here.
In addition, the water is formless and substantial, even if the sword qi breaks through the water dragon, it will not be long before the water dragon here will transform again.
But it is also extremely difficult to control the water dragon, I saw that a layer of fine sweat had appeared on Ma Wenjun's head, and I am afraid that it would take a lot of aura to do so.
The water dragon roared in a posture, but the water dragon's face had not yet formed a real dragon face, and it looked a little nondescript in Chu Tian's eyes.
"Divine Light Sword Technique!"
The sword qi burst out from the bladeless sword, and a sword qi could be seen clearly, breaking through the surging sea water below, and even its ground had an extremely terrifying trace.
"Slay your dragon!"
The sword qi landed on the dragon's head, cutting off the dragon's head in a sharp state.
Even the blue dragon in Ma Wenjun's hand shook for a while, only to hear him say in amazement:
"I really didn't expect Chu Xiong's sword qi to be so sharp, this is a real sea water, you can treat it as a real sea, the little dragon in this hand is also cultivated by Zhou Tian's spell, with a sword qi can produce turmoil, admire!"
This sentence did not mean to elevate, and Ma Wenjun did not bother to do so, he was really surprised by this sword qi.
That sword already has a tendency to have a sword heart, I'm afraid that among the Water Dragon Pavilion, there are no more than ten people in the younger generation who can fight with Chu Tian!
After he stabilized the water dragon in his hand, his eyes looking at Chu Tian couldn't help but be a little more fierce, if he focused on temptation again, I am afraid that he would not be able to win against Chu Tian, there were so many senior brothers present.
If you really lose here, you will be used as a joke when you go back.
"Chutian, next, be careful!"
The water dragon in his hand was divided into two, and the moment the two water dragons appeared, the sea was turbulent.
Outside, there were two Jindan monks who saw the two people fighting, and they were slightly puzzled that there was no murderous aura, and arranged a formation around them, so that the people next to them were not harmed.
At this moment, in the entire formation, the sea area has risen to a height of three meters, and Ma Wenjun stepped on the water, accompanied by two water dragons beside him, and those two water dragons were equivalent to the weapons in his hands.
Looking at Ma Wenjun who came with the water dragon, Chu Tian did not show any cowardice on his face, but laughed loudly:
"Okay! Let me see Brother Ma's methods!"
The bladeless sword appeared with a cold aura, and the aura on Chu Tian's body became heavier and heavier, submerging into the sea, forming a piece of cold ice on his toes.
The bladeless sword qi is also becoming more and more pure and cold, no longer the original casualness, just and gentle.
All the areas marked by the sword qi were a cold ice, and Chu Tian had already removed those demons in it, but the cold qi in it was far beyond the ordinary cold qi.
As long as the sword qi is constantly wielded, the ice under his feet will gradually increase.
When the water dragon comes ashore, their body will be dragged down by the ice.
The first moment Ma Wenjun stepped on the ice, he also felt that something was wrong here, especially the biting cold, which was not a common thing.
And if you want to defeat Chu Tian now, you can only choose to confront him head-on.
It is impossible to have a few hundred Chutian in the distance, his sword qi is too strong, and this is not the real sea after all, and the power that the water dragon draws is limited.
But if you fight head-on, the sword cultivation is extremely terrifying, and there is a death distance within a foot.
Especially in this area where the ice is still his, the time and place are not in Ma Wenjun.
I can feel that Chu Tian's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, and in the eyes of outsiders, I can only see endless phantoms, as well as Chu Tian's ethereal body technique, passing in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Ma Wenjun.
"Smack!"
The bladeless sword slid down, leaving a wisp of black silk behind.
Dodging a dangerous and dangerous blow, Ma Wenjun knew that if the sword just now hadn't reacted in time, he might have broken his arm.
Looking at the illusory figure, the speed of the Divine Light Sword Technique became faster and faster, making it impossible to dodge, Ma Wenjun's pupils contracted, calmed the shocked mood in his heart and said:
"It's dangerous. ”