Chapter Forty-Eight: Heavenly Official Swordsmanship
There was an uproar outside the venue!
"I'm not mistaken, Senior Sister Yu'er actually ...... It's been touched!" someone said in the sky, driving a flying magic weapon, dumbfounded.
"What has been touched? It is so ugly! It is called a gentle little fist to beat you in the chest!"
"Tsk, it's going to turn the sky upside down, if the group of guys from the Heavenly Sect know, they will definitely drain this kid named Jiang Yiran and refine the soul!"
"It's open, it's open, let's bet on whether this kid will survive three days......"
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The young man in the green shirt who was standing with a sword in mid-air stared at Jiang Yiran with a pale face, his eyes flashing with a strong murderous intent, and a trace of imperceptible ...... Eat one's heart out.
"Tut-tut, Senior Brother Shen, this Jiang Yiran is a bit interesting, he actually let the Fifth Senior Sister suffer a small loss in his hands! You say, this time the Fifth Senior Sister will not capsize in the gutter, right?"
The young man surnamed Wang also stood beside the young man in green shirts with his sword, and when he saw the young man in green shirts, his eyes flashed, and he chuckled.
The young man in the green shirt took a deep breath, restrained the emotions exposed by the extreme anger on his face, glanced at the young man surnamed Wang next to him and said lightly: "This doesn't have to worry about Senior Brother Wang, the last person to win will definitely be Senior Sister Yu'er!"
The young man surnamed Wang was joking, and he laughed twice, no longer trying to provoke the anger of the young man surnamed Shen, not because he was afraid of the other party, but because the strength of the two of them was almost the same, even if he fought, he would not get any benefits, he would only lose both, and let others pick up the cheap in vain!
And in the field, the girl in white listened to the words of the people outside the field, her face became more and more red, until it was red to the root of her ears and neck, and when she heard Jiang Yiran say this, she finally couldn't bear it, and pulled out the long sword behind her back with a brush, and said angrily to Jiang Yiran: "You disciple, Jiang Liu, hooligan! Miss Ben must kill you today!" After speaking, he rushed towards Jiang Yiran!
"Senior Sister Yu'er has drawn her sword!" The people outside the audience were a little excited.
"I heard that Senior Sister Yu'er has been extremely powerful after drawing her sword, and she didn't even draw her sword when she beat Senior Brother Yudu last time!"
"Could it be that someone will die this time?"
"Hehe, this Jiang Yiran, it's really a good job!"
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Jiang Yiran was a little sluggish: "Didn't you just say that she hit people with the ball, and she was annoyed and angry?"
Jiang Yiran quickly retreated, and shouted at the white-clothed girl who was attacking him with a sword: "Hey! Don't you just say that you hit people with the ball? Why are you so stingy? Big deal, I pretend not to know that you hit people with the ball!"
After saying this, Jiang Yiran had a feeling that he was very generous, very good, and very gentle, and the girl in white in front of him would definitely be grateful to him.
However, the next moment, reality slapped Jiang Yiran in the face!
The girl in white froze in place, as if she had been struck by lightning, how could there be such a brazen person in this world, how could she even say such a thing.
"Jiang Liu, hooligan, I must kill you!" The girl in white stared at Jiang Yiran viciously, gritting her teeth.
Jiang Yiran was a little hairy by her staring, and couldn't help but scream: "Why do you look at me like this? Could it be that you are so moved that you can't suppress your feelings so much that you want to make a promise? I will tell you, don't think about it, I! no!
The girl in white trembled angrily, forcibly suppressed her emotions, outlined a smile on the corner of her mouth, gritted her teeth and said: "I can't be angry, I'm a fairy, fairies won't be angry!" But that smile hung on the face of the girl in white was super reluctant, how ugly it looked.
"But I'm ...... I'm so angry, I can't help it!"
Among the participants and bystanders of this battle, in addition to the girl in white, there is another person who is even more angry than the girl in white!
The young man surnamed Shen in a green shirt had blood-red eyes, looked at Jiang Yiran from afar with a hideous face, and let out a low roar similar to a beast in his throat: "This little bastard with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I must kill him, kill him!"
The girl in white stared at Jiang Yiran viciously, as if she had to eat Jiang Yiran to relieve her hatred.
"Heavenly Official Sword Technique, Heavenly Four Spirit Sword, First Style, Cangmu Qinglong!"
The girl in white waved her hand and threw the turquoise long sword in her hand upward, and a cyan rainbow suddenly emanated from her body and rushed straight into the sky, stirring the clouds in the sky, and gradually, it actually dyed the sky cyan!
And the turquoise long sword floated above the head of the girl in white, constantly spinning at extreme speed, and then suddenly stopped, and suddenly emitted a powerful sword aura that rushed straight to the surrounding four directions, knocking down those people in the sky from the sky one by one like dumplings.
Someone had a solemn face, stared at the girl in white, and said in a deep voice: "Tianguan Sword Technique? What is this? How can the starting style have such a powerful power!"
"Is this the lethal power of the fifth senior sister after drawing her sword?"
The surrounding space began to appear with the phantom shadows of towering giant trees, gradually enveloping the entire square, and even the entire foot of the mountain, making Jiang Yiran think for a while that he was back in the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range!
Jiang Yiran's face was solemn, being in the midst of these towering giant trees made him feel a tingling sensation all over his body all the time, and this stinging feeling was getting stronger and stronger!
Jiang Yiran raised his arm to look at his broken sleeves, which danced gently, as if a breeze was blowing all the time.
But in Jiang Yiran's perception, in this piece of heaven and earth, although it can still breathe, it has long lost any air flow, although there are those towering giant trees, but this space, as if dead, is no longer suitable for the survival of any life!
"Little thing, you have to be careful, otherwise, you will probably die this time!" The sound of the broken sword sounded faintly in the depths of Jiang Yiran's heart.
"What is the Heavenly Official Sword Technique, how can it be so powerful?" Jiang Yiran asked in a deep voice to the Broken Sword in the Mind World.
"Heavenly official, the five beasts of the sky, this is the legendary swordsmanship, you ...... Be careful!" Broken Sword was silent for a while, and his voice was a little bitter.
Tianguan swordsmanship was a legend even in his time, and Broken Sword Xun had never seen it in his life, until the final decisive battle with the dragon, and was sealed for tens of thousands of years when he was almost defeated, but he didn't expect that today, tens of thousands of years later, he saw its form on the body of a little girl!
"There are five styles of Tianguan swordsmanship, each style of sword moves has its own realm, according to legend, it is an ancient power, slaughtered the five beasts of Tianguan and realized its soul, fortunately, this little girl only cultivated the first type of skin, this, is your glimmer of life!"
Jiang Yiran's face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "If I can practice the Nine Deaths Yin Yang Fist, how can I compare to her?"
"The Nine Deaths Yin-Yang Fist is a fist method, and the Tianguan Five Swords are a sword technique, and the Nine Deaths Yin-Yang Fist still has traces to follow, but the Tianguan Sword Technique ...... Except for the ancient power that created it, it seems that no one has ever practiced it, so there is no comparison between the two at all!"
Jiang Yiran's heart gradually sank, although the broken sword did not divide these two combat skills, but from the words of the broken sword, he still felt that in the heart of the broken sword, he ranked the ranking of the Heavenly Official Sword Technique above the Nine Deaths Yin Yang Fist!
Jiang Yiran didn't think that his Nine Deaths Yin Yang Fist was inferior to the Heavenly Official Sword Technique of the girl in white, and the scene of the blood-haired young man punching the black giant claws sticking out of his blood-colored eyes was still vivid.
Although he didn't know what the Five Heavenly Officials Beasts were, Jiang Yiran didn't think that the mysterious life that only showed a pair of blood-colored eyes would be weaker than the Five Heavenly Official Five Beasts!
Jiang Yiran was confident that the Nine Deaths Yin Yang Fist could defeat the Heavenly Official Sword Technique of the girl in white, but now he was facing a very serious problem, that is, he wouldn't!
After obtaining the Nine Deaths Yin Yang Fist, Jiang Yiran had not yet started cultivating, and even if he cultivated, according to the blood-haired boy, it would take a hundred years to cultivate the first death to the fullest!
The Nine Deaths Yin Yang Fist that Jiang Yiran possessed, right now, couldn't cope with the situation in front of him at all!
At the moment of life and death, Jiang Yiran no longer concealed the fact that he had already cultivated, and used all his qi and blood around him, and the blood-colored cyclone in the dantian rotated extremely fast!
A burst of golden light suddenly burst out from him, stretching out a corner of the golden light in this small cyan world.
With the blessing of the power of qi and blood, the tingling sensation on Jiang Yiran's body disappeared in an instant, although there was still a slight itching sensation, but the impact on him was almost negligible!
"Good, this feeling of power!"
Jiang Yiran's voice carried a longing, he urgently needed an opponent now to vent this explosive power that filled his body, and the girl in white in front of him was obviously this perfect opponent!
Jiang Yiran's knees bent slightly, and the next moment, the whole person suddenly turned into a golden light and shadow and rushed towards the girl in white!
The speed of light approached the girl in white, and as before, she slammed her golden fist straight to the chest of the girl in white!
The girl in white was a little surprised at first when she saw the sudden burst of golden light on Jiang Yiran's body, but then she turned into anger!
"Jiang Liu, hooligan, you did it on purpose!"
Jiang Yiran's face was calm, and he pressed the power of qi and blood in his body with all his strength, and the golden light on his body suddenly rose again, and the speed was even a few points faster than before!
The girl in white didn't dodge or dodge, she stood straight in place and waited for Jiang Yiran's punch to arrive!
A fist shining with golden light passed through the chest of the girl in white!
Jiang Yiran's pupils shrank suddenly, and this punch, he didn't feel the soft touch like the previous punch!
Sure enough, the white-clothed girl in front of Jiang Yiran who was pierced through his chest had a hint of ridicule on her slightly pale face, and her figure was like smoke, and it began to slowly dissipate!
"People aren't here! Where have they gone?"
Jiang Yiran suddenly turned his head and looked around, but he couldn't find the figure of the girl in white anywhere, even the turquoise long sword that was constantly rotating above the head of the girl in white before, was nowhere to be seen at this moment!
Jiang Yiran's knees bent slightly, vigilantly observing the movements around him, in case the girl in white suddenly appeared and brought him a fatal blow!