And after Shui Ling'er fixed the fire snake, the red light on her feet flashed again, and her body swept towards Long Yunzi with a brisk body, and at the same time reminded her: "Senior Brother Long, be careful." ”

Seeing that Shui Ling'er had been bullied in front of him, Long Yunzi bit the tip of his tongue in a hurry, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the instrument spirit that had just transformed suddenly collapsed into the air, but Long Yunzi's momentum suddenly rose wildly, and he shouted in his mouth: "Qingyun Seven Style Swinging Sword Technique!"

As Long Yunzi's words fell, the mouthful of essence blood that spewed out seemed to burn, and after a strange sound, it turned into an extremely bright light curtain that enveloped the entire sword body, and the sword body seemed to be much wider, looking like a light saber from a distance.

Then, Long Yunzi pointed the long sword in his hand, and then bullied his body, and attacked Shui Ling'er, Shui Ling'er flipped the short sword in his hand and flew into the grid, and the sound of swords and swords clashing came into his ears from time to time.

Shui Ling'er is a daughter in the end, this time she will work hard, and she has begun to gasp lightly, but it is Long Yunzi, who is stepping on the gang, the speed is extremely fast, and the sword momentum is becoming more and more powerful, I don't know if it is an illusion, at this time, he seems to be getting more and more brilliant on the flying sword.

"Cold Ice Sword Qi, Disease!" Shui Ling'er put away her laughing look at the moment, her beautiful eyes flowed, the short sword in her hand waved, and one after another water curtains appeared out of thin air, and the water curtains were layer after layer, and then layers of cold qi rose out of thin air, turning into essence and facing Long Yunzi who came over with the sword.

And Shui Ling'er then quickly turned to the side, the red light flashed on her feet, and she stabbed Long Yunzi in the chest while Long Yunzi was in a daze. Even with the Nine Turns Heavenly Heart Secret Protective Body, the pale yellow light curtain was also shaking under Shui Ling'er's fierce stabbing, Long Yunzi retreated in a deep breath, and took out a stack of yellow rune paper from his chest with his left hand and threw it at Shui Ling'er.

"Boom, boom!" With a burst of vibration, the thunder and lightning brought by the rune paper kept colliding with the light curtain on Shui Ling'er's side, splashing a series of heroic lights, seeing that the light curtain was getting less and less, only covering her slender body, Shui Ling'er lightly opened her lips and said: "Xuanbing sword qi!"

As Shui Ling'er's voice fell, the water spiritual power in the air produced abnormal fluctuations, followed by the shaking of the short sword, countless ice swords shot out in all directions, and then as if there was spirituality, avoiding Shui Ling'er, they all greeted the thunder and lightning that were still bursting open, and with the sound of endless ears, in the blink of an eye, those thunderbolts were actually vaporized into invisibility by the Xuan Ice Sword.

The fight on the sword platform was lively, but the audience was shocking, at first it was still a group of whispers, and then the voice gradually became louder, especially after Shui Ling'er gained the upper hand, the Huoyun Peak disciples who were watching the battle on the sidelines sneered, which made several disciples of Qingyun feel hateful, and even the benevolent Lin Yuchen felt that it was too much.

"The people of the Qingyun First Pulse are too rubbish, even a girl can't beat them!" The disciple of the Huoyun First Pulse squinted at several disciples of Qingyun Peak, and then snorted coldly in his nose, and said domineeringly.

"What do you know, Senior Sister Ling'er, who can do it, people call it Pity Xiang and Cherish Jade!" Another disciple next to him said sarcastically, maybe his words were too lacking in morality, which aroused the dissatisfaction of several female disciples of Cuiyun Peak, and he chattered about him, and was said by those female disciples, because of the difficulty of Cuiyun Daogu, the two disciples couldn't speak.

Lin Yuchen glanced at the Huoyun Peak disciple who spoke at the beginning, and when the person saw Lin Yuchen looking at him, he also showed a provocative look, Lin Yuchen suddenly frowned a little, but at this time, there was a change on the stage, and he no longer paid attention to the disciple's provocation at the moment, and turned his gaze to the sword platform again.

At this time, the competition on the sword platform has reached a white-hot level, and the speed of the two has gradually slowed down, only to see that the Dao bun on Long Yunzi's head has been broken, and the whole person is standing on the platform with his hair scattered, and there is only a thin layer of protective aura on his body, and there is still a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the situation of Shui Ling'er on the opposite side is much better, at least on the surface, Shui Ling'er does not seem to have used all his strength.

Long Yunzi raised his hand and summoned the flying sword back, the sword on the blade was still swallowing, his eyes were tightly locked on Shui Ling'er's figure, at this time the smile on Shui Ling'er's face was long gone, a beautiful face was full of cautious looks, and a trace of fine sweat also appeared on her forehead, and above her head, her short sword as thin as a cicada's wings hung over.

From the audience, Shui Ling'er's long hair was windless and automatic, and a spiritual light flowed rapidly on her body surface, and gradually, a chill rose, and gradually, the hanging short sword began to become transparent, and began to change continuously, and the cold breath came from above.

"The Chilling Breath?" Some of the people watching the battle below recognized the Chilling Breath exerted by Shui Ling'er, and couldn't help but exclaim, and even the elder who served as the referee glanced at it thoughtfully before narrowing it again.

Long Yunzi felt a cold aura coming, his brows couldn't help frowning, the spiritual power in his body was urged, and the spiritual light on the surface of his body gradually stabilized, and then he shot out a spiritual power into the sword, making the sword light start to rotate non-stop, driving away the cold qi visible to the naked eye.

I don't know why, Long Yunzi felt that Shui Ling'er at this time felt much more dangerous to herself than just now, although Long Yunzi had heard of Cuiyun Yimai this talented girl several times before, but when he really faced it, he knew how difficult she was.

"Senior Brother Long, take my sword!" The extremely crisp voice broke the silence, as if it was caught in the wind howling, and the flying sword, which was already like Xuan Bing, suddenly shook and let out a sharp roar, turning into a long white light and stabbing towards Long Yunzi at lightning speed.

Long Yunzi secretly snorted badly, and the long sword in his hand swung continuously, emitting dazzling sword rays, but as soon as the sword touched the white light, it was directly wrapped in Xuan Bing, fell to the stage and shattered, making a crisp sound, under the sunlight, the glass turned, and it was beautiful.

Hearing only the sound of a splitting horn, Long Yunzi's flying sword seemed to be afraid of the white light, but as soon as it touched the white sword shadow, the sword body was faintly covered with a layer of frost, Long Yunzi put away the sword and stomped his feet, about to withdraw away, the white sword shadow paused when it hit the pale yellow light curtain of Long Yunzi's Nine Turns Heavenly Heart Protector's body, and made a burst of sizzling sounds.