Chapter 18: Inseparable (1)

Liu Yiwen slowly pulled out the Zhengang sword and stared at Yun Yuyang with all his attention. And the other party looked relaxed, and a three-color feather fan shook a few times in his hand, as if he was a worldly handsome man.

"Let's make a move!" Yun Yuyang said lightly.

Liu Yiwen's face was slightly gloomy, and he shouted softly, "Please!" The figure was like an arrow off the string, and he stepped forward, and the sword pointed directly at the opponent's heart. Yun Yuyang's eyes flashed away, and the feather fan was drawn from bottom to top.

The yellow light on the Sanling fan was bright, and a brown stone wall rose from the ground and suddenly stopped in front of him. Liu Yiwen was slightly stunned in his heart, and the other party's reaction was still beyond his expectations.

He rose to his feet and crossed the earthen wall, and the sword turned into a horizontal slash. Unexpectedly, before the other party's figure was discovered, an ice cube had already hit the front door, and the speed was lightning and flint.

In desperation, his figure flashed to the right, intending to dodge the blow first, but suddenly the corner of his eye jumped, but countless fireballs fell out of thin air, just sealing his dodge path.

Outside the light mask, Gongsun Ruo frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Ji, what is the origin of this young man?

Bai Ji said slowly: "I also met him for the first time, and I heard what the flower master said, it seems that he is a member of the demon clan!"

Gongsun Ruo's beautiful eyes glared at Lao Yuan, and he said incredulously: "Demon clan?" Before Lao Ji could answer, a burst of exclamations interrupted the conversation between the two.

I saw another change in the field: Liu Yiwen had summoned a thick shield, and falling rocks, wind blades, and fireballs surged down, hitting with a bang. At the beginning of the fight, Liu Yiwen took the initiative to attack, and after the blink of an eye, he was on the defensive, and the speed of change was dizzying.

He sighed secretly in his heart, the other party was really good, and he was a little stronger than the few demons he had encountered before. He originally wanted to take advantage of Jian Xiu's close combat to attack the opponent by surprise, but when he fought the opponent, the other party seemed to see through his intentions and pressed him down. And that feather fan didn't know what kind of spiritual weapon it was, and the four series of spells were at their fingertips, and with the cooperation of each other, they couldn't parry.

However, it was not only him who was secretly frightened, Yun Yuyang also changed his previous relaxed state. This son thought that the advantage was great, and it didn't take much effort to defeat the opponent. Who knew that Liu Yiwen reacted extremely quickly and exceeded his own estimates. Yun Yuyang had already put away his contempt and concentrated on it.

The Vajra Shield is worthy of being the strongest defense in the Vajra Sword Technique, and although various spells attack in turn, it is still defended. Liu Yiwen's face was covered with frost, but he was thinking about a way to break the enemy.

The attacks outside the shield were still continuous, and the opponent seemed to have made up his mind to attack blindly. His face was solemn, he recited a spell, and a trace of silver light began to light up on the shield, slowly converging towards the position in front of Liu Yiwen.

Yun Yuyang snorted lightly, and the three spirit fans swung forward violently, and the attack was a little stronger. Thought: No matter how strong your shield is, it won't be able to withstand this stormy continuous attack!

And the silver filaments became more and more, converging into a disc with a diameter of a few feet, Liu Yiwen's spell suddenly stopped, and he pointed at the silver disc, and a dazzling light suddenly released on it.

Yun Yuyang secretly exclaimed, and hurriedly jumped three feet to the left, only to feel the wind in his back, and the wind blade and fireball that he had just sacrificed smashed into the place where he was standing just now.

It turned out that the silver plate on the shield had the miraculous effect of reflecting attacks, and almost made him fall on his head.

Liu Yiwen secretly exclaimed in his heart, "It's a pity!" The reflection spell on the shield was realized by him when he was in Jinggu, and he wanted to attack the opponent by surprise just now, but he missed a line.

Yun Yuyang was furious in his heart, and glanced at the situation in the field. Suddenly, the alarm was born again! A flower appeared in front of him, and a black shadow approached, and the sword was full of light, flashing with a dazzling blue flower.

Liu Yiwen finally seized this moment of opportunity and approached him.

"It's really easy to calculate, but just this little means, I'm afraid it's not enough!" Yun Yuyang's face was slightly gloomy, and he took a few steps back, and the feather fan waved continuously, and several multicolored feathers shot out from it, like flying swords.

Liu Yiwen naturally wouldn't let it hit his body, and the Zhengang Sword blocked them with a little force. However, after being slightly stopped, Yun Yuyang retreated twenty steps away. The feather fan was raised, shining brightly in mid-air, and high-pitched and unique spells echoed within the shield, distant and mysterious, as if the space inside had been stirred.

The Sanling Fan seemed to come to life and let out a crisp chirp!

Dozens of golden feathers more than three feet long suddenly appeared, shining dazzlingly around it. The exclamations came one after another, and the disciples of the Divine Hand Valley outside the light mask looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked.

Gongsun Ruohuo's color changed, Rao is she was full of confidence in Liu Yiwen, but she couldn't help but sweat when she saw the young man in white. She said in a deep voice: "Bai Ji, what kind of demon clan is this person, and how can he be so powerful?"

Bai Ji's shock was not much less than that of this woman, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

Liu Yiwen dared to hesitate, and shouted: "It's a good time!" The figure suddenly took off into the air, his feet stepped on strange steps, the sword was drawn into the air, and a black cloud appeared out of thin air in the huge light mask.

At first, the cloud was only the size of a zhang, he quickly turned a few directions, recited a few mysterious incantations, the cloud immediately became overwhelming, actually blocked most of the light overhead, the thunder in the cloud loomed, the dull thunder flickered far and near, as if in front of him but far away in the sky.

The people outside the light mask were even more shocked, losing their square inches, where had these disciples of the Qi Refining Realm seen such a powerful fighting method, and they all opened their mouths wide.

The shield above the platform also hummed, as if in response to the men's astonishing spells.

Yun Yuyang's face showed a strange light, his pupils shrank suddenly, and said, "You are not good at this style, but you are famous?"

Liu Yiwen said solemnly: "The sword trick breaks the evil!

"Okay!good!Okay!Let's see if it's your evil breaking power, or my flying feathers!" The golden feathers rose in response, like arrows crashing down from the sky.

Liu Yiwen's sword led towards the sky, and the clouds in the air spun rapidly, as if they were sucked into the sword body. The sky suddenly darkened, and I saw a dazzling white light suddenly flash in the void above the tip of the sword, like a meteor cutting through the midnight and submerging into the rain of arrows.

It's the same cloud-breaking style, and this blow is naturally much more wonderful than it was at the beginning!

Bai Ji's heart shook violently, and he looked at the two people in the field in disbelief, but he was a little lost. Since being defeated by Liu Yiwen, he has secretly worked hard, thinking that one day he can catch up with the other party. Now that he saw the two of them competing, secretly comparing, the little confidence that had been restored was extinguished again, which made him sigh to himself.

Gongsun Ruo failed to notice the subtle changes in his heart, and stared at the two people in the arena without blinking.

Boom! A thunderclap sounded in the low sea of clouds! The shield above the platform began to tremble violently, and the striking place first lit up with an incredibly bright light, and then suddenly dimmed!