Chapter 19: Solidarity (1) Sword Dance

The blue light was inspiring, and the wind was swept up in all directions, Zhao Bingjue's heart was surging, and he suddenly flipped in the air, and flew and floated on Hangu's side, standing side by side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xi Zu and Aoki glanced at each other, and the look of surprise disappeared in a flash, and the robes were hunting, accompanied by the roar and thunder, rushing forward one after the other.

Zhao Bingjue laughed, and said loudly: "What kind of clown, how can you be worthy of a blow?" Concentrated, the true qi rushed towards his right hand again, and the Qinglang sword opened a dazzling blue light, and the lightning in the air danced wildly, and the two were intertwined, dazzling. The light cluster suddenly converged, Weng Ran roared crisply, Zhao Bingjue rushed forward in response, and the blue light slashed towards Xi Zu like a mountain and a sea.

He was resentful and self-inflicted, this sword was angry, and he had the intention to show off, inspiring, the sword light was spurting thin, and his figure was graceful like an eagle spreading its wings, which was very good-looking.

At the same time, Hanya laughed wildly, his figure was like the wind, and he had already fought together in Aoki.

Xi Zusen sneered, put his palms together, rubbed them gently, and suddenly showed off an orange wave of light, which was divided into two and three in an instant...... Facing the cyan sword shadow, it flew and swept through. "Boom" blazing light exploded, the green and orange qi were immediately separated, and several orange lights stirred the sword shadow, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into one again, turning into a fierce cyclone, and slammed into Zhao Bingjue's chest.

With a "boom", the lightning danced wildly, and the surroundings were gloomy white.

Zhao Bingjue was in a daze, and the Qinglang Sword was already too late to recover, dazzling, and the violent waves of qi were blowing on his face, and he couldn't breathe. In his heart, the surging true qi surged back at will, poured into his left arm, shouted wildly, and gathered his strength, "bang" exploded, and the orange light was scattered and collapsed when he landed. Zhao Bingjue's left arm was numb, and he couldn't help but fly backwards, shocked in his heart, it seems that the first elder of Qinglong Prefecture, "Six-Fingered Xi Zu", is really not in vain.

At this moment, his ears moved, and he only heard Shen Jiufeng's voice: "Brother Zhao, ********, the road is simple, the two are fighting, the opportunity is fleeting, the moves are cumbersome and fancy, it will only give others a chance to take advantage of, it is better to simplify the complex, the sword is as you like, and you can win by surprise." ”

Zhao Bingjue's face turned red, and he glanced at Shen Jiufeng gratefully, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, I have an empty body, but I can't make a move and a half, and I just used it at that moment, how can I have any moves at all?

Don't allow him to think about it, Xi Zu flew through the air, and there was a pair of sun and moon wheels in his hands, the whirlwind rolled backwards, and the orange glare was like a crescent arc, breaking through the night dome. The flames of the campfire below were swept away by the wind, and the light was extinguished. Lightning flashes across the dark night sky, staggering and dancing.

Xi Zuxiu's cultivation is extremely deep and has a wider range of experience, and at the moment of the fight, his eyes are like torches, and he can see the flaws in Zhao Bingjue's moves at a glance, how can he let go of such a good opportunity?

The thunder rolled, and the brilliant orange light and the silver snake in the sky played in parallel, converging into a blazing light, like a river collapsing, the waves were like a rainbow, and the sky and the earth flashed white in an instant.

The clothes of the people around them danced wildly, and they were forced to retreat a few steps by this air wave, and they were shocked, and the people in Qinglong Prefecture couldn't help but cheer.

Zhao Bingjue's heart shook violently, the chaos in front of him was dazzling, the exclamations of Su Qingqing and Xue'er sounded in his ears, and he subconsciously spun his sword and slashed, but the air wave was urgent and fierce, and it swept over the sky in an instant, rumbling in his ears, he only felt a pain in his chest, and was hit by the thunderous air wave, and the true qi of the protective body cracked and shook, his eyes were dark, and the fishy sweetness in his throat surged, and he was thrown out by the shock when he landed, and turned over more than ten somersaults.

Seeing that this young man was so embarrassed, everyone was in an uproar, and all of them were frightened, and some timid people hurriedly closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at it again. A hint of fear also flashed in the eyes of Shen Jiufeng, Liu Xuanyi grabbed the ivory folding fan in his hand, looked at Zhao Bingjue, and then looked at Su Qingqing, who had already forgotten himself beside him, and opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.

The corners of Xi Zu's mouth were smiling, his robe was agitated, his eyes were flashing, and the sun and moon wheels were dripping and turning in his palm, suddenly bright as day, and suddenly bright as stars. He raised his voice and laughed: "The light of rice grains, you also dare to compete with the sun and the moon, stinky boy, this is your own death!"

The cold mangs hit Zhao Bingjue's body one after another, the meridians and heart in his body seemed to explode, and his bones seemed to be scattered, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream. Seeing Xi Zu rushing again, forcibly absorbing a true qi, the Qinglang sword trembled endlessly, Zhao Bingjue spiraled, and rushed up, the ghost in his right arm slightly held the Qinglang sword, and the void on his back stabbed continuously.

These swords were completed in one go, Zhao Bingjue only felt that his body was as light as a swallow, the Qinglang sword was as fast as lightning, and the sword light was as dense as a meteor, gathering on the sun and moon light wheel, the blue light skyrocketed, scattered into tens of millions of blue flowers, and the surrounding light was strange and spectacular.

The sword moves are tricky and weird, and they actually stick to the orange light, stabbing Xi Zu's wrist.

Xi Zu was taken aback, he didn't expect this kid to be half-dead and still be able to make such a subtle move, so he hurriedly fell backwards, and the condensed fierce attack of the sun and moon wheel in his palm was also disintegrated.

However, at this moment, the surprise in Zhao Bingjue's heart was no less than him, he squinted slightly, as if he had entered the realm of emptiness, the wind and the dazzling light passed by one after another, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he only had the sword in his hand in his eyes, which was completely unified. He intended to guard the dantian, pinched the trick with his left hand, and the Qinglang sword stabbed out lightly.

Shen Jiufeng suddenly let out a "huh", and was surprised, this sword seemed to be an understatement, extremely simple, but it faintly hid countless back moves, which were complicated, very different from Zhao Bingjue's sword moves, and he couldn't help but be full of doubts.

Xi Zuzi also saw the strangeness, his brows were deeply locked, and he was puzzled, the sun and moon wheels surrounded him, but he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Zhao Bingjue suddenly opened his eyes, the true qi flowed with the meridian soup, and the Qinglang sword body couldn't help but fly in the air, although every move and style were issued by him, but it didn't seem to be controlled by him, and the layers were aggressive, and the faster he danced. This kind of mysterious feeling has never been there, Zhao Bingjue's heart is strange and happy, as if he has entered the realm of selflessness in an instant, his heart turns at will, wandering wantonly in the shadow of the sword.

The sword qi is soaring, sometimes it is like a forest, sometimes it is as fast as the wind, sometimes it is light as a butterfly dance, sometimes it is turbulent like a cold tide. Every move seems to be extremely dangerous, but in an instant, it seems like a leisurely stroll.

Xi Zu was dazzled, overwhelmed, several times almost injured by the sword, the sword move is wonderful, Rao is he is well-informed, but for a while he can't see these flaws, now only the power to dodge, but no ability to counterattack, was forced to fall back repeatedly, frightened, the original heart of contempt, gone.

Liu Xuanyi was amazed and sighed: "Granny mud, this kid is really incredible, every time he is in a critical moment, he can surprise him, come up with strange tricks, and turn defeat into victory, I don't know whether to say that he is lucky, or should he say that he is lucky?"

Su Qingqing looked at the air from afar, and saw Zhao Bingjue swaying freely, his expression was elegant, his long sword was fluttering like flowing water, and he always had a confident smile on his face. It wasn't until Liu Xuanyi opened his mouth that he suddenly came back to his senses, his heart was like a deer, his cheeks were as red as burning, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "I think, naturally Zhao Gongzi's ability is high." ”

Liu Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Su Qingqing in surprise, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that Miss Su knows this kid so well......

Su Qingqing knew that she was speechless, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, turned her head and didn't dare to look at him, her cheeks were shining, ashamed and embarrassed.

Liu Xuanyi looked at her shy and pretty appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, as if melting, and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity!"

Seeing Liu Xuanyi's appearance, Sikong Man was amused in his heart, and pretended to be strange: "What's the pity?"

Liu Xuanyi sighed mournfully: "Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, I knew it was so, I also learned a skill, I care about him, the enemy who rushed out to fight fell into the water, maybe I was lucky enough to win a smile from the beauty, but now...... Mom and Dad didn't give me this ability, don't you think it's a pity?"

Su Qingqing knew that he was deliberately repeating what he had just said, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Sikong Man and Ding Ziming glanced at each other, and laughed: "In this way, it's really a pity!"

Xue'er saw that what he said was interesting, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are ugly and incompetent, and now it's useless to blame your parents, so it's better to reincarnate." ”

Liu Xuanyi opened her mouth and smiled bitterly when she looked at Xue'er laughing at her cute appearance with a grimace.

Shen Jiufeng shook his head and said: "It's strange and strange, Brother Zhao's sword moves are exquisite, by no means like his own creation, and I look a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but if I look closely, it is ...... from the impression."

Several people were also surprised in their hearts, and looked up again, only to see Zhao Bingjue suddenly volleying barbs, the long sword pointed straight at the ground, and before it fell, it suddenly flipped up with the rebound, the momentum was rapid, and the brilliance was shining like a cyan dragon, dancing angrily in the wind.

Xi Zu was taken aback, this move was very different from Fang Cai's gentle and elegant swordsmanship, he was also caught off guard, "snorted", and the robe on his waist was cut out a gap of more than a foot long, blood splashed, and his eyes were terrified.

Shen Jiufeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the light in his eyes shone brightly, he was surprised and delighted, and blurted out: "It turned out to be 'Morning Cloud Twilight Rain'!"