Chapter 82: The Battle of the Valley (4)
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Suddenly, the three of them threw their three long swords into the air, their fingers quickly pointed upward, and the three long swords swam up in mid-air. Several sword shadows continued to split apart in midair, and countless points of light also emerged from the sword shadows.
Not long after the sword flew out, sweat flowed from the foreheads of the three of Wuchenzi, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the flying sword was extremely laborious.
The three long swords were completely submerged by the sword shadows in the sky, and the sword shadows in the sky were dotted with countless bright stars, and the land below shone with a blurry light.
"Samsung Edgeworth...... Haha, happy! The sword formation that Xuyun Lao'er couldn't complete back then, but you helped him complete it, it's really better than blue. Ji Wufu looked at the sword shadow in the sky, and his heart was also horrified.
Back then, the Void Cloud Dao people did not complete this set of sword formations, and they only exerted less than thirty percent of their power. At this time, seeing the unfinished sword array of the old man displayed vividly in front of him, he was shocked and excited in his heart.
Ji Wuwu poured his power into the Green Shadow Sword, and swung out the Green Shadow Sword without hurrying. The long sword with a long turquoise tail fluttered around Ji's invisible body.
Ji Wuwu kept waving the green shadow sword back and forth, and the green shadow kept flashing out. At first, there was only one, then two green shadows flashed, and then three ......
In the blink of an eye, thousands of green sword shadows floated around him, completely enveloping him, and it was completely impossible to see through Ji Invisible in the deep sword shadow from the outside.
The three of them were dumbfounded, and at this moment, they felt an unprecedented coldness.
In the blazing "green fire", a fierce cold air wafted out, penetrating all parts of their bodies. They couldn't believe how they felt.
The three of them glanced at each other, stretched out their fingers and waved them forward. The sword shadows and points of light in the sky surged down overwhelmingly, surging towards Ji invisibly and ruthlessly.
Ji Wufu still wielded the green shadow sword unmoved, and the sword body continued to pull in the green light. Streams of green sè sword qi emerged from the green shadow sword and merged into the "green fire" around him.
The sword shadow stabbed fiercely into the "green fire", bursting out with a crisp sound of metal friction, and countless points of light also swarmed up at this time, completely drowning Ji invisibly.
Among the sword shadows and light spots, the green light and shadow continued to drift away, and there were also countless sword shadows and light spots that disappeared at the moment when the green shadow drifted away.
Time passed little by little, but the green fire seemed to show no sign of dissipating at all, and there was not much left of the sword shadow and light spots in the sky.
Suddenly, Ji's invisible sword rose upward, and the "green fire" also turned into four arm-thick green ribbons of light at this time, leaping towards the void, and three of the bands of light were wrapped around the three tangible and intangible sword shadows.
There was a loud buzz in the void, and the three long swords were bound up in a sturdy knot, and they could no longer move a single bit, and the remaining sword shadows also collapsed and disappeared at this time.
Ji invisibly commanded the fourth green ribbon of light, facing the remaining scattered and sparse points of light in the sky. The points of light collapsed and disappeared one after another under the sweep of the green sè light band.
Ji's invisible long sword swung forward, and three ribbons of light wrapped around the three long swords and slowly flew towards the three of them.
When the three long swords flew in front of them, Ji Invisible Long Sword waved again, and the green light and shadow collapsed and disappeared without a trace. In a moment, three long swords plunged straight into the dirt in front of the three of them.
"Draw your sword! There are other moves, just shoot!" Ji stood upright and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, waiting for the response of the three of them.
"The juniors don't dare, thank you for the mercy of the seniors. The three of them bowed respectfully and deeply, how could they not know that they could live their lives because of the mercy of the other party's subordinates, how could they not know how to be boring to themselves.
The three of them pulled out their long swords and retreated into the camp of the three sects and seven factions, and retreated to the rear with fists at Master Xuanshui and the heads of each faction.
"Haha, Fourth Brother, your 'Clear Shadow Phaseless Sword Technique' is really getting more and more wonderful, little brother really admires it! The carefree people strode forward into the battle circle, raised their eyes to look at the heads of the three sects and seven factions in the opposing camp, and laughed wildly.
The people of the three sects and seven sects looked at the arrogant and arrogant expressions of the Xiaoyaosan people, and those old heads and senior uncles and elders did not react much, but those disciples of the younger generation did not like how they looked at it, and they all gritted their teeth with hatred.
Before the start of the war, the Xiaoyaosan people did not put them in their eyes at all, which had already aroused strong dissatisfaction among the disciples of various factions. At this time, the carefree people stood in front of them alive again, and they still looked like they didn't take them seriously, how could they not hate them to the core.
"Gu Qingyun, Wei and his junior brother came to learn your Excellency's tricks, I don't know if Your Excellency has a face?" A middle-aged scholar strode forward, holding a judge's pen and waving his sleeves elegantly, as if he had been preparing for a long time, without a trace of haste at all.
Behind him was a young man in his twenties dressed as a woodcutter, the young man was dressed plainly, if he didn't look closely, he looked like a person in the martial arts, and he looked like he didn't know martial arts. "Mr. Wei, let's move slowly, let's change the order of this game. What do you think?" said the girl in the white dress as she walked out of the crowd.
"Girl, this ......" The middle-aged scholar looked at the woman in the white dress puzzled, and then looked at Master Xuanshui, the head of the Buddha Yuan Sect.
According to last night's plan, this competition was fought by the Xiaoyao faction, but Bai Ling saw that Ji Wuwu took down the Dao Void faction so lightly, and it seemed that there was still some relationship between them. In order not to arouse the suspicion of her own people, she had an idea, and thought to herself why not make a makeover to better resolve the grudge between the two sides.
"The old man has no opinion! Miss Bai Ling is so cautious, and the old man is also very impressed. Free donor, this time the old man and his younger brother Xuanming Zen Master came to teach the donor a high trick. What do you think?" At this time, the gray-faced old monk who was originally standing at the front of the crowd stepped into the battle circle, and a middle-aged warrior monk with a sinister face also followed closely and stepped into the battle circle.
"Since the master has said so, Wei has no objection! Master please!" Perhaps because he had lost an opportunity to show his skills and greatly improve the status of his sect, the middle-aged scholar surnamed Wei glanced at the scattered people hatefully, as if he wanted to sprinkle all his resentment on this look.
The carefree people watched coldly, and he didn't say a word and let the other party change the person on the field.
After seeing the gray-faced old monk and the evil warrior monk walking out of the crowd, the carefree people also stepped forward. A strong sense of arrogance permeated his whole body, and he looked up at the sky without looking at anyone at all.
"Fifth brother, the martial arts of the Buddha Yuan Sect have taken a fierce path, and in terms of power, they can break stones and divide gold, and they cannot be underestimated. Also, these two people are one of the main people who harm the night rain, and they can't be let go lightly!" Ji Wufu looked at the two masters of the Buddha Yuan Sect coldly. I don't know when he changed back to that cold appearance, which is intimidating.
The carefree man stomped his right foot lightly, and there seemed to be a trace of fiery arrogance in his disdainful eyes. He is the same age as Ji Wufu, and he has not really done anything with a master of another faction for more than 20 years. The arrogant man back then, after so many years of tempering, although he has matured a lot, he still faintly retains that wild xìng.
"It's been a long time since I've seen the fifth brother have such a fierce killing intent. Ji Wufu looked at the arrogant expression of the carefree man and muttered to himself.
"What kind of thing are you? How dare you be so rude, and pretend that there is no one in your eyes, pretentious!"
The gray-faced old monk couldn't help frowning, his own people were so plain that even he felt that his face was dull. Obviously, the provocation in this person's words is extremely heavy, and I don't know what his intentions are. However, the gray-faced old monk couldn't think much about this at this time. A big war is about to begin, and all he has to do is concentrate on the battle, not other trivial matters.