Shui Wuxian looked at Ye Linfeng, it was difficult to hide his shock, he didn't expect Ye Linfeng to use this weird spell to turn his body into a breeze or a flowing cloud, but he quickly adjusted his feelings, today he is, as long as the sword in his hand continues, and his heart is not broken, then he will have the opportunity to slash Ye Linfeng under the sword.

Moreover, Shui Wuxian has already entered the Piyuan Middle Realm, and Ye Linfeng is still staying at the peak of the destiny chart, as a great master of the sword in the Piyuan Middle Realm, Shui Wuxian has the confidence to slash Ye Linfeng under the sword, but confidence is confidence, every qiē has variables, there is no eternal thing, the last time Shui Wuxian was also confident, but he was still defeated by Ye Linfeng.

Looking at Ye Linfeng in the clouds, Shui Wuji's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, revealing a bone-chilling coldness, which was a strong killing force.

The Shenshui Sword in his hand was clenched in his hand, the sleeve of his left arm was swinging in the wind, and he said coldly to Ye Linfeng: "Let's have a good time, we both take out what we think is the strongest blow in the way of the sword, after a sword, life and death are determined by heaven." ”

Shui Wuxian thought that Ye Linfeng had the spar of the mixed mother essence in his body after all, and if he consumed it, he might not be able to consume him, so Shui Wuxian decided to use this method to fight Ye Linfeng to the death, the previous sword competition, Shui Wuxian had also seen Ye Linfeng's strength, weighing the pros and cons, it was better to use the strongest blow and have a trace of certainty of victory, he thought that in the period of disappearance, the big river sword he created would definitely give Ye Linfeng a fatal blow.

"Whatever you want, my one-armed hero. Ye Linfeng squinted slightly with a pair of extremely good-looking Danfeng eyes and said to Shui Wuxian with a smile, when he said this, he especially accentuated the tone of the word "one-armed".

Shui Wuji's face was as gloomy as water, and he held the divine water sword tightly.

"Shall I come first or will you come first?" Ye Linfeng asked.

Before Ye Linfeng finished speaking, Shui Wuxian had already made a move, he took the lead, he thought that the way of the sword would only have a chance to win if he seized the opportunity, and the two of them fought in the sky, no one was here to watch, as long as Ye Linfeng could be cut under the sword, at that time, he could say whatever he wanted, the winner was the king and the loser was the villain, this is the truth.

Shui Wuxian has seized the opportunity, for Ye Linfeng, these are indifferent, his comprehension of the way of the sword is different from the water without a trace, Ye Linfeng believes that in order to practice the strongest sword in the world, it is necessary to include all the obstacles, only in this way, will he have a very clear understanding of his own sword.

As the Divine Water Sword of Shui Wuxian swung down, the sword intent skyrocketed, and the Divine Water Sword instantly turned into a big river.

The surging sword intent instantly engulfed a thing in the sky, and those birds were directly engulfed by this violent sword qi, and the divine water sword that turned into a big river rushed towards Ye Linfeng, and this big river slapped waves more than ten zhang high, majestic and rolling.

This is a big river sword created by Shui Wuxian himself, and in the days when he disappeared to recuperate, he has been in retreat in the Water Mist Villa to study this big river sword.

He painstakingly integrated everything he had learned in his life into this big river sword, this big river sword, the sword intent was majestic, he used the strongest sword in his life, this sword was stronger than the seven uniques.

The sword of the great master of the sword Dao, Shui Wuji, is a sword of the great river, and it must be a sword that shocks the world.

Heaven and earth changed color, the river surged, and the sword swelled, as if it was about to swallow and drown something in front of it.

In the face of such a strong blow from Shui Wuji, how should Ye Linfeng deal with it, and how would he fight back.

I saw Ye Linfeng pull out the scabbard of the Qingdi Sword inch by inch, and with each inch, the sword on the sword body would grow by an inch.

Until the blade of the Blue Emperor Sword was completely withdrawn from the scabbard, the cyan sword shone brightly, very dazzling, like a cyan glass cup.

Ye Linfeng looked at the big river, swung his sword and slashed it, this sword was very casual, there was no excitement on his face, and he was so chic and casual.

An indescribable vision suddenly appeared in the sky, and there was a green lotus blooming above the clouds, and the green lotus ice was like glass, shining brightly.

This green lotus floated to the water without a trace, against the monstrous waves in the surging river, like a light boat, fighting against the rolling river.

Shui Wuxian looked at the lonely green lotus floating in the big river, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and an imperceptible smile bloomed, with a hint of ridicule.

Ye Linfeng's face still did not change, and after cutting off the random sword, his complexion suddenly became as pale as gold paper.

This sword seems random, but it is not easy.

The river was surging, rolling up several huge whirlpools, and the turbid waves were monstrous, slapping Ye Linfeng's green lotus violently.

Qinglian is difficult to walk alone on the turbulent river, from time to time is swallowed by the big waves, and from time to time from the waves drilled out, this glass-like green lotus, has been moving in one direction, the goal is the water without a trace, as long as you cross this big river, come to the front of the water without a trace, then the water without a trace will die.

The difficulty lies in how to cross this big river, this big river with turbid waves, which is not so easy to cross.

Ye Linfeng's face became more and more ugly, and Shui Wuxian was not much better, but it could be seen that there was always a smile on the corner of Shui Wuji's mouth, which was a trace of ridicule.

Looking at the lonely green lotus in the big river, the water is determined to be without a trace.

"Just a green lotus, where can I fight for this big river of mine, Ye Linfeng! What you took from me, I will take it back today, you let me lose an arm, I will make you lose a life. Shui Wuxian muttered to himself resentfully.

"Boating in the big river.

The water is poor.

The sky suddenly opened.

Tens of millions of counties.

See the city again.

It's like mulberry hemp.

Look back at the old country.

Miao is full of clouds. Ye Linfeng sang the poem he read from an ancient book, and he couldn't remember the name of the poem.

He just chanted casually, wanting to relieve the pain of his knowledge of the sea, this sword consumed him a lot, and it took an extremely powerful divine sense to cut out this sword, and he chanted this poem just to divert his attention and reduce the pain of knowing the sea.

Suddenly, Ye Linfeng remembered the red lotus in the blood pool in the ruins, and the many red lotuses growing in the well, and remembered the green lotus or red lotus that grew in the lotus pond everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, and instantly realized a truth.

Lotus is born in water, so it will not be afraid of water, even if it is a big river!

At this time, Qinglian was born from sword qi, so this Qinglian was not afraid of that big river full of sword qi.

"A sword gives birth to a green lotus! a sword gives birth to a lotus, a lotus gives birth to a sword, and a sword turns into a green lotus!" Ye Linfeng repeated in his heart, his sea of consciousness suddenly became empty, and the sword body of the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand had green lotus blooming, opening the sword body full.

Shui Wuxian looked at Ye Linfeng on the other side, and suddenly laughed fiercely, his big river had completely swallowed Ye Linfeng's green lotus, and there was no trace of it.

But the next moment, Shui Wuji's face became distorted, it was a painful distortion, his eyes were staring at Ye Linfeng, and his eyes revealed an unbelievable look.

A large hole had been cut in his chest, revealing the internal organs of his body without a trace.

"No way???! Absolutely impossible!" Shocks were already written on Shui Wu's distorted face.