Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yun Yao's Sword
At this time, Wang An was already furious, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword was covered with sweat at some point.
The sense of shame and indignation caused him to gradually lose his mind.
"Ah......h
Wang An raised his sword for the last time, carrying all the spiritual power, and the dazzling spirit sword seemed to be burning.
"Broken Water Sword! The Sword of Broken Water Peak Inheritance, this is the second form of the Broken Water Sword, selfless specialization!"
The elders on both sides couldn't help but nod slightly, it was rare to be able to cultivate to the second form at such a speed.
Bai Jing's eyes showed a somewhat focused look at this time, but he still didn't make a sword!
When Wang An rushed in front of Bai Jing again, before the fire sword was swung, the Bai Jing in front of him disappeared again!
Instead, there are four white wells standing in the four directions of Wang An!
Shirai's transfiguration technique has reached the second layer, and he can separate several phantoms in a short time.
It looks like four phantoms, but it's actually just a control of speed, but there are few people like Shirai who combine speed and body shape so perfectly.
Just when Wang An was stunned, the four white wells quietly disappeared, and then a muffled sound sounded.
The disciples outside the arena were silent.
Bai Jing stood behind Wang An, Wang An was lying on the ground, and the flying sword was inserted far into the crack in the stone a few zhang away.
At this time, when everyone was in a daze, Shirai pulled out a wooden sword wrapped in white cloth.
Gently slapped Wang An's buttocks three times, indicating that the sword was out.
I didn't take the opportunity to attack you when my Divine Sense attacked just now, I just wanted to tell you that it wasn't too difficult to defeat you.
* Naked humiliation!
That Shirai Mo is not... Win?
What a shame those three spankings!
Bai Jing crossed the border to win Wang An? didn't even play the sword? No, he did the sword..... It's just that...... How could it turn out this way?
......
The disciples in the audience were incredible, but Dou'er held his chest and looked proud.
The elder brother's face was gentle, and he showed a hint of a smile, as warm as the winter sun.
The second senior brother looks like you kid is hiding it very deeply, but the love in his eyes can't be hidden at this moment.
"What kind of exercises is Bai Jing's cultivation? I haven't seen this kind of exercise in the Library Pavilion, can Senior Brother Song know about it?"
"I don't know. The answer was simple, without pause, and not at all a joke.
I don't know! You are a master who doesn't even know what kind of exercises your disciples practice, or what kind of master it is! Guan Yuping on the side was speechless when asked.
Shirai didn't say anything, but just put the wooden sword back behind his back and slowly walked down the proving ground.
"Qingshi Peak, Shirai Katsu!"
"Poof!"
Wang An spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell into a coma.
Even a moment before he fell into a coma, Wang An still didn't understand how he lost.
Shame, unwillingness, and anger shook Wang An's Dao heart.
In Shirai's opinion, some people are not suitable for cultivating the Tao, because it should not be a narrow and narrow road.
Yun Yao and Guo Ru'er stood on the sidelines from afar.
"I didn't expect that Bai Jing is not only a demon, but also very powerful! Fortunately, I didn't meet him. ”
Guo Ru'er looked at the scene with slightly admiring eyes.
Yun Yao's gaze was indifferent, "He is indeed stronger than Luo Ze." ”
said that he was stronger than Luo Ze, but only stronger than Luo Ze, Yun Yao closed his eyes and cultivated his mind, not looking at the field.
As Shirai walked down the testing ground, the discussion of the disciples watching from the sidelines still did not stop.
"Could it be that Shirai is really a hidden master?"
"No, he obviously hasn't reached the True Beginning Stage, and his spiritual power can't form a cycle in the Dao Palace. ”
"It's really weird, I've never seen someone win in a cross-border battle, and win so casually ......"
Bai Jing carried the wooden sword and strode towards Dou'er and the others.
"How?" asked Dou'er, not how he behaved, but whether he looked comfortable like this?
"Okay, some progress. Apparently, Dou'er still remembers Shirai's evaluation of her and Gong Han's confrontation.
Looking at Dou'er's expression that you understand, Shirai smiled happily.
Shirai suddenly realized that not everything he did had to conform to the principles he had always followed, and sometimes, another approach was also in line with the truth.
"Little junior brother can you, senior brother is still afraid that you have too few exercises, and I want to borrow a few exercises for you, I didn't expect your body to be very demonic, borrow senior brother to take a look?"
The second senior brother put away the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, saying that it was a joke to borrow exercises from Shirai, but it was true that he wanted to borrow a few copies for Shirai.
"What the second senior brother said is true, where can I borrow it?"
"The water and wood used by Ye Feng, the disciple of Bermudafeng, is very good, and I wanted to borrow it for you to see. ”
Bai Jing was stunned for a moment, the second senior brother is really domineering, and his personal exercises are generally not passed on, and the second senior brother actually wants to 'borrow' it to show himself, and at the same time he is speechless, a trace of warmth emerges from the bottom of his heart.
After a while, several more competitions ended.
"Yun Yao, Hina Yue, let's compete!"
At this time, there was a wave of noise outside the field.
"Guess how many moves the Heavenly Maiden can take to end the other party?"
"Three moves, it can't be more, then Luo Ze is also strong to support three moves, isn't it also seriously injured and left, not to mention that the other party is also a girl. ”
The young moon is tied in a ponytail, and her slender figure looks refreshing and capable, and the female disciples standing on the Dripping Peak are also quite eye-catching.
After the game began, Hinagi did not attack, but stood quietly in the middle of the field, ready to defend.
Seeing this, Yun Yao snorted coldly, wanting to exhaust her spiritual power by defending her, it was really beyond her strength.
Yun Yao slowly pulled out the silverfish sword, and suddenly moved, the sword was like a long rainbow, and her body was like a shadow.
The audience on the field was all closed and concentrated, watching such a battle was also beneficial to their own cultivation, and no one wanted to ignore any process.
When Yun Yao moved, the young moon also moved, and for a while, the clouds and mist slowly floated around the young moon, and the wisps of mist were scattered endlessly, which was the first type of cloud water rise of the dripping sword, which played the role of covering and confusing.
Yun Yao did not pause at all, and when the sword rises, the sword falls.
Those unclear truths are very simple in Yun Yao's eyes, and if they can't see clearly or understand, they will be slashed with a sword!
Where in this world is there so much cutting and messing.