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Chapter 119: Blue Spirit

The blue fairy sword held in Du Chun's hand seemed to be shorter than the three-foot-long sword of most of the disciples of Cangyun Sect, and what was even more surprising was that the sword was not straight, but curved in shape, like a snake surging and crawling.

No, more like waves and water lines, to be precise.

After a sword dissolved and forced Yun Qiyou back, he said loudly: "Senior Sister Yun, I know that your Dao method is strong, but if you don't draw your sword, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to win!"

Yun Qiyou, who was hanging in mid-air, quietly stared at the curved fairy sword with almost dazzling blue light in Du Chun's hand, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, there was silence in the audience, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Qiyou's somewhat pale cheeks, as if everyone was waiting for an answer, the answer they had wanted since the first competition.

Will Yun Qiyou really pull out the invincible Nine Heavens Divine Soldier in this scene?

There was no talking, not even breathing.

"Blue Spirit Immortal Sword!"

In the midst of this silence, the woman in white who hung in the void and the sky made a crisp sound like breaking ice and cutting snow.

"Let me pull out the dust, it depends on Senior Sister Du's strength!"

Her clear and compelling voice, word by word, echoed on the top of this reincarnation peak for a long time.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the noise instantly broke the strange silence just now, and everyone looked at the cold woman in white above the ring in disbelief.

In the competition for the top five, she was unwilling to draw her sword!

Outside the crowd, among the group of female disciples in Yuanshui Xiaozhu, all of them had worried faces, obviously feeling uneasy and worried about the little junior sister Yun Qiyou's support and self-confidence.

To be able to break into the top ten, it is not just the luck of the lottery, but everyone's personal cultivation should not be underestimated, in the face of Du Chun, who has been cultivating for decades, Yun Qiyou is still unwilling to draw his sword, which is indeed a shocking surprise.

Du Chun on the stage saw that Yun Qiyou was still reluctant to draw his sword in the face of herself, and her face was slightly condensed, of course she would not simply think that Yun Qiyou was a big support, Yun Qiyou had this strength.

She roared softly, and she didn't say a word, the blue spirit fairy sword in her hand was blue and galloping like a raging ocean wave, and countless qi swords suddenly took shape, and its condensation speed was so fast that it was not much more than Ye Xiaochuan.

A moment later, countless blue air swords made a swishing sound, and they galloped towards the clouds in mid-air.

Yun Qiyu didn't have any change in expression, and she couldn't see what she was thinking in her heart at the moment, in her bright eyes, a dense blue air sword was instantly reflected in the dense blue air sword that was shooting towards her, and as many as a thousand blue air swords rushed in front of her, she suddenly had a bright light in her eyes.

The next moment, everyone saw the dazzling white light rushing against the sky, and the white figure wrapped in the white light almost merged with the white light.

Bang......

When the blue air sword urged by Du Chun hit the dazzling white light, a startling scene happened, that white light curtain was like a hard transparent wall, once the blue air sword hit the white light wall, it would not be able to pierce at all, let alone penetrate the white light wall.

Almost all the blue qi swords, the moment they came into contact with the white light, all shattered, and then re-transformed into Sumeru spiritual power, disappearing between the heavens and the earth.

After the white wall of light resisted the three waves of blue air sword attacks, Yun Qiyou fiercely counterattacked, and her slender body rushed out of the white wall of light in an instant, turning into a white lightning bolt and galloping away.

Immediately afterwards, everyone only saw the white light and the blue sword light echoing in the ring, and they could hardly see the figures of the two beautiful fairies in the ring.

Bang......

Bang......

The loud noise shook the heavens and the earth for a while, as if even the entire huge and majestic reincarnation peak trembled deeply in the fighting methods of these two young and beautiful fairies.

In the crowd, only the disciples who had reached the realm of the Yuan Shen could barely see clearly that among the white light and blue light, the two women were engaged in a fierce confrontation, and the two slender figures came and went, rushing against each other, and the figures were almost flashing.

Offstage, Ye Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva and slowly closed his slightly open mouth.

He muttered: "My good man, in addition to Li Wendao, when will Zhengyang Peak have another Du Chun!"

At this moment, the Baili Kite standing beside him, his face became solemn for some reason, Cangyun Sect had begun to decline since a thousand years ago, and his status was gradually replaced by another sect of the righteous path, Xuantian Sect.

In Baili Kite's heart, Cangyun Gate is already a sect of the old man in the twilight, and this time if it wasn't for her master urgently calling her to come to Cangyun to watch the battle, she would never come.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the Reincarnation Peak, she found that among the young disciples of Cangyunmen's generation, there were many outstanding young masters, among whom Gu Jianchi, Yun Qiyou and others, even she was not sure of winning.

At this moment, seeing the little-known Du Chun who was fighting with Yun Qi on the stage, she finally understood what her mentor Liubo Fairy had said.

The ancient sect of Cangyunmen for 4,000 years has stood in the world for thousands of years and has not fallen, and its depth of heritage and strength of sword skills are definitely beyond the imagination of her young disciple who has just debuted.

She bit her lower lip slightly, and her palm inadvertently grasped the dragon's tooth dagger that was stuck diagonally at her waist.

She was thinking, if she met any of the two women on the stage at this moment in the Broken Sky Cliff ring, how sure would she be that she would win?

Against Du Chun, she may have seventy percent, but what if she faces Yun Qiyou?

She has always been above the top, and she has to admit that maybe she used to sit in the well and watch the sky, and at first she thought that Yun Qiyou had four rounds in a row, and a large part of the reason was that the dust cutting spiritual power in her hand was too strong, crushing the opponent.

At this moment, she had to admit that Yun Qiyou was only afraid that she had cultivated the Yin Yang Qiankun Dao to the peak realm of the seventh layer out of body.

"Eleven years, it's only been eleven years since she entered Cangyun Gate!"

These are the words that sounded in Baili Kite's mind at this moment.

And this sentence, at this moment, I don't know how many disciples and elders who were watching the battle lingered in the ears,

Could it be that this strange woman was really born for the sake of cultivating? The realm that ordinary disciples would take decades or hundreds of years to achieve, and she had already reached it in just eleven years, which was really terrifying.

The wind, as the intensity of the fighting became more and more intense, almost blowing so hard that people couldn't open their eyes. And in this battle between the two fairies, who cares about the surrounding high-altitude wind?

The ruthless time, as if slowing down the pace of passage at this moment, seems to be the gods in the sky are silently watching the two women's fighting skills in this corner of the world, unwilling to miss any detail, deliberately slowing down the passage of time.