Chapter 831: You're going to lose
"What is this! What is this dragon! How does it make me feel so majestic that it almost overwhelms me!"
"What kind of cultivation is this, it's simply breathtaking. β
"Have you noticed, since the appearance of this snow-colored dragon, the scorching sword that originally belonged to Senior Brother Li was immediately neutralized, and now I feel that the surroundings are cool, does this mean that Shang Zhengyu's sword is more than Senior Brother Liββ"
"Don't talk nonsense! Senior Brother Li's sword is not trivial, and it has even surpassed my Shenxiao Zhengtianmen sages of the past dynasties, such an illusion is just that Shang Zhengyu's sword is closer to us, and there is no comparison at all!"
"Don't argue, the result will be known soon, you and I think this is it. β
............
The coercion of the two sides is different, but they are both powerful and powerful, and it is impossible to say which is higher or lower.
Xi Yuan also retreated to the sidelines early, and at this moment, he even spread his internal strength to protect a large number of sect disciples behind him. She looked at the snow-colored dragon that rushed to the sky with burning eyes, and then looked at the golden torrent under the hanging clouds, and her eyes gradually became solemn.
Both of them exceeded her original estimates.
"Is this a palm technique, or a sword technique?" Xi Yuan's eyes burned, as if he had seen something new.
Ling Feixian smiled softly: "This is Shang Zhengyu's own mastery, which is both a palm technique and a sword technique. β
"Are the swords and palms combined......" Xi Yuan muttered as she looked at the snow-colored dragon that rose into the sky.
"Mother, see who wins. β
Bai Furui held Xi Yuan's jade arm, her eyes staring at the changes above her head, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Xi Yuan felt the slight tremor of the fingertips on Bai Furui's jade arm, and said with a smile: "Do you want Li Moran to win, or do you want Shang Zhengyu to win?"
"Of course it's Shang Zhengyu!"
As soon as Bai Furui finished speaking, she suddenly felt as if she shouldn't be so direct, stuck out her tongue, and whispered a little embarrassed: "Mother, you didn't mean it." β
Xi Yuan immediately glared at her.
Chu Linxu was also standing aside with Duan Yifei at this moment, and he happened to see Bai Fufei's action of sticking out his tongue, and his heart suddenly throbbed.
"Old Five, your sword heart trembles. Duan Yifei suddenly spoke, with that unpredictable chuckle on his face: "Our little five has finally opened up now, hahahaha." β
No one discussed the outcome of this time, as if everything was already predestined.
The golden waterfall fell, and the snow-colored dragon took off against the trend, and the two finally collided in mid-air!
A white mist instantly dispersed, as if an avalanche had encountered surging magma, and with a loud bang above everyone's heads, a terrifying wave of air exploded and spread.
Everyone felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly increase, and some of them thought they were protecting their bodies
The disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, who could withstand it, seemed to have been hit head-on in an instant, and the whole person was directly smashed to the ground by the huge pressure, and even a few felt as if they had been smashed down by a heavy hammer, and they were in a trance in front of them, and they almost didn't lose their breath.
And the others were not much better at the moment, the sudden bloom of brilliance above their heads made most of them flash in front of their eyes in an instant, and they couldn't see anything, although they were protected by the internal strength of the elders and did not receive damage, but they could not continue to observe this great battle in a short period of time.
Only elders with artistic conceptions such as Bi Jing, Bi Gong, Tang Yiyi, and Ming Xi can stare at the Huaguang above their heads, but with the heat wave and cold that comes from the uninterrupted paving, even they can only protect the body and protect the qi!
The golden waterfall was directly split in two from the lower end under the impact of the snow-colored dragon! The snow-colored dragon was like a reef in the undercurrent, and it did not waver at all in the impact of the golden waterfall, but was going upriver along the golden waterfall, and wanted to completely disintegrate it!
However, as Li Moran's sword blade turned, the golden waterfall increased in shock, and the golden torrent flowing like magma instead wrapped the snow-colored dragon and kept wearing.
For a while, the two were at a stalemate.
Tang Yiyi said: "This sword, I can't see the winner or loser." β
It seems that Shang Zhengyu has the upper hand, but Senior Brother Li's change of tactics is also really beautiful, and now the two are holding each other, and it is difficult to say who wins and who loses. Mingxi looked up directly, as if thinking.
Bijing and Bi Reung were silent, obviously agreeing with Tang Yiyi and Mingxi's judgment.
Even Xi Yuan couldn't see the clue this time. In her eyes, the two are equal in terms of cultivation and sword moves, and the stalemate at this moment has become a contest of wills between the two, as long as one side is slightly relaxed, the other will directly break the deadlock, thus laying the foundation for victory.
But just when everyone was silent in this brilliant light and couldn't speak to themselves, suddenly an inappropriate voice sounded.
Although the sound was not loud, it was as abrupt as an open flame in the dark night in the silence at this time, and it instantly reached everyone's ears.
This Li Moran ...... It's going to be defeated. β
Ling Feixian and Bai Furui looked forward together, because this person was none other than Duan Yifei!
Xi Yuan frowned, and asked the question in everyone's hearts at the moment: "Yifei, how do you know that Li Moran of my sect will lose?"
Although for some reason, his words were a little biased in favor of Fengyu Pavilion before, but hearing so directly that his disciples were not as good as others, Xi Yuan still felt a little unhappy from his heart for the first time.
The indifferent smile on Duan Yifei's face was the same as always, he didn't answer Xi Yuan, but said to Ling Feixian and Bai Furui: "Don't forget, this trick is far from the limit of the fourth child. β
Chu Linxu also immediately understood what Duan Yifei meant, and the solemnity in his original gaze gradually dissipated, and a confident smile spread across the corners of his lips.
"Indeed, no. Chu Lin said with a smirk.
Xi Yuan didn't understand it yet, but Bai Furui and Ling Feixian knew it instantly.
At this moment, a loud and long laugh passed the scene in an instant.
"Li Moran, let's see how I break you!"
In the long laughter, Shang Zhengyu's palms instantly aligned left and right, and at the same time, as Shang Zhengyu's hands continued to seal the seal, a terrifying coercion once again condensed on Shang Zhengyu's palms!
The sudden change surprised everyone present.
Li Moran's face was bright red, like blood, the sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, and the water vapor all over his body was dispersed, and he had already brought his internal strength to the peak.
But seeing Shang Zhengyu's movements, he couldn't help but burst out in horror: "You still have the strength to spare!"
"No, you think. β
Shang Zhengyu's voice was also a little hoarse, and he had also condensed his cultivation to the extreme, but as his palms slowly gathered, the terrifying coercion finally condensed to the top!
Shang Zhengyu chuckled.
"That's it. β
"Drinkβ"
With a loud shout, Shang Zhengyu suddenly slapped his palms, and then quickly scattered again!
Suddenly, a huge vertical and horizontal nineteen-way chessboard phantom condensed at Shang Zhengyu's feet, as if Shang Zhengyu was standing on this huge chessboard. The majestic coercion evaporated from Shang Zhengyu's body, and countless black and white chess pieces surged on the chessboard one by one.
Shang Zhengyu's position is really the center of the chessboard.
Tian Yuan!
In an instant, all the black and white chess pieces suddenly turned into ten thousand sword qi and shot upward, like a torrent converging towards the snow-colored dragon!
"It's another trick!"
Li Moran trembled in his heart at first, but then he began to sneer, this move was revealed when Shang Zhengyu was besieging the disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen before, he had already seen it from a distance, and at this moment, it was still a change of soup and not a change of medicine.
This move is not enough to affect the situation of the battle.
Shang Zhengyu didn't care about Li Moran's contempt, a confident smile spread across his face, and he said lightly: "Then you are optimistic." β
As soon as the last word was spit out, the torrent of black and white sword qi had already rushed into the golden waterfall and the snow-colored dragon!
Inside the snow-colored dragon head, listening to the rain and twilight snow sword instantly responded with a crane-like sword roar, it was almost through the sky!
At the same time, under Xi Yuan's inexplicable gaze, the endless snowflakes instantly merged with the black and white torrent, and re-transformed into the body of the snow-colored dragon, but at that moment, his body was no longer a delicate snowflake, but an endless sword qi!
The pure white snow-colored blue dragon suddenly transformed, turning into a silver dragon with hideous eyes and endless sharp sword energy!
Slash the sky!