Qinghuo couldn't help but grab Ji Xiao's arm and said, "Let's call Wusheng back." ”

Her eyebrows showed a worried look, although the silver dragon was not dead, but it was also abolished for the most part, that was the dragon clan, one of the most powerful species in heaven and earth, all of them fell into the hands of Yanagi Daozhai.

Qinghuo knew that Wusheng's swordsmanship was superb, and he didn't have the slightest confidence at this moment.

Ji Xiao looked at Wusheng who was fearless and fearless to meet Yanagi Daozhai, he didn't know Wusheng better than at this moment, he was simple, pure, and pursued the ultimate kendo, and his life would be meaningful when he duel.

Such a person will definitely have high achievements, as long as he can continue to live, but Ji Xiao faintly feels that even if Wusheng sacrifices everything to the kendo, there is still something missing.

Looking at people is like a mirror, you can reflect yourself, and Ji Xiao also wants to learn from Wusheng.

But he still couldn't think of what was missing in Wusheng's body.

He responded to Qinghuo's words with silence, and his attention was completely focused on the two people with swords and swords.

The strength of Yanagi Daozhai has a dying silver dragon to prove that the strength of Wusheng lies in his courage to face the terrible Yanagi Daozhai.

Yanagi Daozhai lifted the narrow long knife, and the sharp qi burst out, without half a point of convergence, and it was difficult for anyone to open his eyes in front of him.

Immortal's long, slender curly eyelashes trembled slightly under Yanagi Daosai's imminent aura, but his sword-holding hand was steady.

Suddenly, a burst of thunder rang out.

Ji Xiao's heart sank, and it was Liu Sheng Daozhai who made the shot.

A clever cultivator can already strike after the battle is a battle, but this does not mean that the first strike is wrong. The difference between the first strike and the last strike lies in the person, not in the subtlety of the moves.

As soon as Yanagi Daozhai made a move, it meant that his endless offensive was launched, like a river roaring, rushing day and night, and it was definitely not something that could be cut off by manpower.

The thunder brought out by his sword technique was not the thunder sound of sword qi, but it was the same, all because the speed was too fast, and it was the result of the embodiment.

The most terrifying thing is that Ji Xiao can feel that Liu Sheng Daozhai's knife is by no means blindly fast, but a combination of mysterious and mysterious tracks, giving him a kind of experience that he can master.

Ji Xiao realized: It is difficult for a lifeless sword to be so fast.

The sword light engulfed Wusheng, and then a leisurely sonorous sword roar rose, and a stream emerged from the void, fighting with Yanagi Daozhai's sword light.

"Sword Qi Gang Flow!"

Ji Xiao was secretly surprised, he secretly said that Wusheng was going to fight for his life with Liu Sheng Daozhai from the beginning. The sword qi flow is essentially the manifestation of all the sword qi in the body, which means that Wusheng has nothing to reserve from the beginning, and directly passes the temptation stage, to decide life and death, and determine the outcome of the victory.

If he were Ji Liao, he would never do this, he would leave himself room to advance and retreat calmly.

"Nope. Ji Xiao's mind flashed quickly.

He saw the lifeless sword qi turn into a monstrous river, and the uproar caused him to have memories for a long time. When he was a grass, there was a river like this beside him.

Ji Xiao didn't know at this time, the river was the boundless heavenly river, and like the yellow spring water, it was one of the most important rivers under the river of destiny.

"Tianhe Sword Qi!" said Tao Tao in surprise.

Liu Sheng Daozhai did not have such a brilliant insight as gluttony, but after he encountered the heavenly river transformed by the sword qi of lifelessness, his heart was inexplicably alert.

The river was rolling that day, but it was not as simple as sword qi.

Suddenly, Yanagi Daozhai cut through the surface of the Tianhe, and immediately realized that the sword intent in it was turning into an infinite magic method and attacking him.

One sword gives birth to ten thousand laws?

Yanagi remembered a description of the realm of kendo that had been passed down from generation to generation.

Obviously, this is not the realm of one sword giving birth to ten thousand laws, because even if it is an immortal Buddha, very few people can cultivate to the realm of "one sword gives birth to ten thousand laws".

That's a supreme sword technique.

Yanagi Daosai immediately made a clear judgment.

He had experienced so many vicious battles in his life that it was absolutely impossible for anyone to imagine that dying in a duel was already expected, and even his best destination.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to cross the Oriental Sea after being invincible for a long time to challenge the unparalleled Qiantang Jun in the world.

The lifeless Tianhe Sword Qi could only stimulate his fighting spirit, but it couldn't make him show half of his fear.

Ji Yu hadn't experienced it himself, and he couldn't feel the wonder of the Tianhe Sword Qi, but from the Tianhe transformed by the sword qi, he could still feel an eternal Dao intent, which was consistent with the Emperor Sutra, the Heavenly Demon Sutra, the Wordless Sutra, and even some roots.

The wonder of Tianhe Sword Qi lies in the fact that every wave, every stream of water, and even every drop of water is a wonderful spell and supernatural power, which is derived from the subtlety of the sword qi itself, rather than the essence of the cultivation of the master of the sword qi.

If it is an ordinary person, it is difficult to make a correct judgment because he has already been disturbed by all kinds of wonderful spells and supernatural powers. Once the mind is shaken, it will be discovered by the master of the sword qi, and it will break through the embankment like a flood, causing the enemy to be completely defeated.

Yanagi Daozhai is worthy of being Liusheng Daozhai, he can not only move above the nine heavens, but also guard like under the nine earths, and endure and do not move.

The Tianhe Sword Qi was like encountering a firm and untransferable rock, and the river had to be separated from the rock.

The sentence that you will lose if you keep it for a long time is useless to fall on Yanagi Daozhai.

He is truly flawless and unflawed.

When Ji Xiao saw this situation, he immediately knew that it was difficult for Wusheng to turn the situation around. Because the momentum of lifelessness has begun to decline, the powerful Tianhe Sword Qi is definitely difficult to hold for a long time.

Yanagi Daozhai is not a hard support, but a comfortable one.

When the momentum of lifelessness falls back to a certain point, it will face Yanagi Daozhai's relentless counterattack.

Yanagi Daosai's sword light seems to be carefree, and he waits for the opportunity, like an old man fishing.

The time comes at a certain moment, like the bait being bitten by a fish.

This kind of opportunity, Yagyu Daosai has never missed.

He was so calm and unhurried, the sword light jumped up from the sword river, and then fell to the surface of the river. Like a white swan falling on the water, it glides smoothly and leisurely, with a graceful bearing.

All the winds and waves of the Sword River can't be stopped, because those winds and waves are always a beat slower.

The sword light slashed at the face, and finally fell on the lifeless body.

Wusheng really has no way to resist it, and there is an insurmountable gap between him and Yanagi Daozhai. A young branch appeared out of thin air, diagonally against the sword light.

Naturally, a sticky force was born, and it happened to pour into the weakest place of the Yanagi Daozhai knife light.

Yanagi Daozhai is like a fish bone stuck in his throat, and he can't advance or retreat, which is extremely uncomfortable.

The branch moved along the knife light and stabbed under Yanagi's ribs.

Then it was shattered.

The sword river disappeared, the sword light disappeared, and Ji Xiao's half-cut sleeve disappeared.

He still had some powder from the twigs in his hand, and let out a soft sigh to himself.

Liu Sheng Daozhai was stunned for a long time, and finally took a deep look at Ji Xiao, and said: "You are not my opponent, but I am not Qiantangjun's opponent either." ”

Ji Xiao smiled bitterly and agreed.

Only by experiencing it in person did he realize how clever the sword realm of Yanagi Daozhai was. For the first time, Ji Yu questioned his strength, because Yanagi Daozhai did not rely on strength to smash tree branches, but a wonderful and indescribable sword intent.

But Yanagi Daozhai must have lost to Qian Tangjun, because the meaning of that move taught by Qiantang Jun was better than that of Yanagi Daozhai's knife intent, so that the branch could stab his body.

The person who changed the hand was Qian Tangjun, and at this moment Liu Sheng Daozhai was no longer alive.

Whether it is the terrible of Liu Sheng Daozhai or the unpredictability of Qiantang Jun, they all show Ji Xiao a combat power that is different from pure strength.

If you have to describe it, it is about four or two thousand pounds and the like, but its exquisiteness is by no means so simple.

It's hard to describe that feeling. Because Ji Yu knows very well that in terms of strength, he will never have an unattainable distance with Qiantang Jun and Liusheng Daozhai, and even Liusheng Daozhai may not be better than him in mana accumulation.

It's just that they possess something wonderful that makes power not the most important factor in the hand-to-hand.

What's that, exactly?