Chapter 70: A Sword
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Chapter 70: A Sword
Facing the powerful fire-based immortal sword Jiuyang in Li Wendao's hand, coupled with the fact that Li Wendao's Dao was above Xiao Wu that Yun Qiyou met in the first round, almost everyone thought that this time I was afraid that Yun Qiyou would pull out the slash dust in her hand, and everyone could see the power of the slash after the dust was unsheathed.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qiyou didn't seem to have the intention of drawing her sword, she looked at Li coldly and asked, her expression was silent, and after a while, the Dust Cutting Sword pointed to the sky with its scabbard attached.
As Yun Qiyou's sword pointed at the sky, in an instant, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and a powerful coercion suddenly emanated from her and the peerless divine sword in her hand.
The crowd was in an uproar!
Looking at it like this, Yun Qiyou doesn't seem to be ready to draw his sword!
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a nameless anger flashed in his eyes, and he didn't expect that Yun Qiyou would not put himself in his eyes.
He shouted, "Senior Sister Yun, be careful!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw him rushing down from mid-air with a sword, and the Jiuyang Immortal Sword in his hand, as he rushed down, the flames on the sword body were like a layer of fire oil poured in a blink of an eye, and the flames instantly rose several times.
Yun Qiyou's eyes froze, and he took seven steps back, and at the same time reversed the dust cutting in his hand, and with the rotation of the dust cutting sword, a cyan Tai Chi pattern became larger and blocked in front of her.
The Jiuyang Immortal Sword stood on the Taiji Diagram in front of Yun Qiyou from top to bottom, and the Taiji Diagram shattered, but it also blocked the powerful attack of Li Wendao's sword.
At this time, Yun Qiyou launched a counterattack, the snow-white back rubbed up, and the dazzling white light burst out from the scabbard, turning into thousands of small streamers, these streamers were condensed into a three-foot long sword in a blink of an eye, and each long sword was a white light flashing, like substance.
Thousands of snow-white fairy swords were rapidly circling Yun Qi's ghostly figure in the air, and in an instant, all the white fairy swords were all over the sky, and the sword rays emitted had already covered up the flame red rays on the Jiuyang Immortal Sword in Li Wendao's hand in the ring.
Whoosh ......
Countless white fairy swords shot at Li Wenwen from all directions in a frenzied and rhythmic manner as the Yun Qi Youyu Sword Technique pointed.
Li Dao Dao is profound, not much worse than Yun Qiyou, facing this move Divine Sword Eight Styles Seventh Ten Thousand Sword Style, he is not in a hurry, under the strong urging of the True Law, the Nine Yang Divine Sword suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a red flame demon dragon, and let out a deafening roar.
The red flame demon dragon that was driven by the transformation of the Jiuyang Immortal Sword had a dragon head, dragon claws, dragon whiskers, dragon horns, dragon tails, etc., all of which were lifelike, just like a real dragon.
The Red Flame Demon Dragon shuttled quickly, and wherever it passed, the countless white fairy swords that flew over all turned into green smoke and dissipated, and occasionally some white sword rain shuttled through the cracks in the Red Flame Demon Dragon's body, all of which were easily resolved by Li Wenwen.
Yun Qiyou didn't have the luxury of trying to defeat a cultivator of the seventh layer of the out-of-body realm with just one move of the Divine Sword Eight Styles and the Seventh Style, so he let out a clear roar and rushed to a distance of less than two zhang in front of Li Wendao.
Li asked to control the Red Flame Demon Dragon to counterattack, and the huge Red Flame Demon Dragon opened its huge dragon mouth and bit down on the head of Yun Qiyou, who was galloping up.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the beautiful woman in white clothes in amazement, facing the huge Red Flame Demon Dragon alone, this person and a dragon were far from each other in size.
At this moment, Yun Qiyou was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, facing the mighty Red Flame Demon Dragon, not only did not take half a step back, but instead raised his sword flatly, and said word by word in his mouth: "Qian! Kun!
The white sword rays as thin as smoke and dust came out from the scabbard of the Dust Slashing Divine Sword, and the condensation of that sword qi was beyond everyone's imagination.
Although Ye Xiaochuan hated Yun Qiyou very much in his heart, when he saw this trick and sword performed by Yun Qiyou at this moment, he had to admit that there was indeed a gap like a chasm between himself and Yun Qiyou.
The huge Red Flame Demon Dragon, the white sword as thin as a hair, these two completely disproportionate, collided fiercely together in front of everyone's eyes.
Strange things happened, the Red Flame Demon Dragon, which was originally unparalleled in the world, under the invisible white sword light, before everyone could react, suddenly there was a loud bang, and the originally huge Red Flame Demon Dragon instantly collapsed, turning into countless fireballs and falling from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, there was an exclamation from Li Wendao in mid-air, and then everyone saw it clearly, Li Wendao seemed to have been hit hard by a mysterious force, and the whole person flew out directly from mid-air, slammed into the water curtain of the defensive barrier of the fighting ring, and then fell on the edge of the ring.
Only the masters of the elder generation with higher cultivation and a few young elite disciples knew what had just happened.
It turned out that the small sword ray, after the thunder momentum instantly penetrated the Red Flame Demon Dragon, the momentum did not decrease, and it galloped upward, shooting from the body of the Flame Demon Dragon to Li Wenwen in mid-air.
Li Wenwen's reaction was not slow, when the sword shot in front of him, he knew that he couldn't dodge, the horizontal sword was in front of his chest, and the sword was directly hit on the sword body of the Jiuyang Immortal Sword in his hand.
Li Wendao only felt a huge force overwhelming, unstoppable from the sword body, and the whole person was shocked and flew out, so the scene just now happened.
Under the ring, many of the disciples who watched the battle who supported Yun Qiyou couldn't help but cheer when they saw Li Wendao being created by Yun Qiyou's move.
In the distance, outside the main hall, above the white jade stone steps, the elders led by Yu Jizi, the head of the Cangyun Sect, were either sitting on chairs or standing on the edge of the handrail of the jade fence to watch the competition of the young disciples, and most of the elders' eyes were focused on the fighting methods of the man and woman on the Kun platform in the north.
These senior elders cultivated to a high level, their eyes were like torches, and they clearly saw the move that Yun Qi had just asked Li to ask clearly, and many people's faces showed a look of surprise.
One of the four great monks of the Kaye Temple, who rarely spoke, showed a trace of surprise on his withered face, and the wrinkled old palms were put together, and he said slowly: "Amitabha, good, good." This little donor Yun has such a high Dao attainment at such a young age, it's really amazing, amazing!"
The deputy pavilion master of the Ethereal Pavilion next to him, Su Xiaoyan, was also shocked, and said: "The most remarkable thing is that she just frustrated the opponent's move with a sword, and did not pull out the sheath of the slash, even so, not only dissolved the opponent's flame demon dragon that was driven by the magic weapon fairy sword, but also injured the opponent. โ