Chapter 57: Snow in the World

If it is hard, it is natural that the one with the greatest strength wins, at this point, it must be the condescending Ye Qiu who takes advantage of it, and Dongfang Xiyue uses a soft sword, to be honest, if you fight hard quality, both of them are swords, and the things in their hands are not to be seen, but the three thousand weak water swords of others are three feet three inches and three points long, and they are normal swords. Compared with the other party, when the internal strength of the two people is not far apart, it is naturally the soft sword in Dongfang Xiyue's hand to suffer if they fight hard.

Even if the soft sword is weird and elusive, it is useless when it comes to hard fighting.

After the two of them won again, they each returned to their original positions, and the master made a move, and they basically knew each other's details in one move.

The tip of the soft sword in Dongfang Xiyue's hand trembled slightly, this was because her wrist was a little numb from the shock just now, the soft sword had no way to unload the force, it all relied on her internal force to instill it to be able to move straight, this time, all the strength was eaten by Dongfang Xiyue's wrist, it would be strange if she was not numb. How powerful the Flying Immortal was outside, if she was holding an ordinary sword in her hand, she might even be cut directly from the middle.

Ye Qiu was also uncomfortable, her face was a little abnormally flushed, after all, the Flying Immortals outside the sky had very high requirements for true qi, physical strength, and light skills, and she couldn't use the Flying Immortals perfectly. At this moment, a sword rushed out, but it didn't have an effect Don't look at Dongfang Xiyue There is no place to unload the force, but after all, she is down-to-earth, Ye Qiu was in the air just now, and there is really no place to unload the force at all. At this moment, he was also shaken to the point of instability.

They were a little jealous of each other, and the two of them did not rush to continue attacking, Dongfang Xiyue had another hand, and a few silver needles appeared between her fingers, she had never said that she was just a simple swordsman. Just now I used Dugu Jiujian to harden steel, which is already very face-saving. If it weren't for the sword in his hand to take advantage of this kind of trick, it is estimated that he really has no good way to solve it.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the silver streamer between the other party's fingers, even in the dark night, it already had a slight brilliance.

"Have you ever seen the snow in Jiangnan?" suddenly Ye Qiu asked.

Dongfang Xiyue was slightly stunned, not knowing what the other party meant, but she still replied: "I haven't seen it, I heard that Jiangnan shouldn't be cold, is there snow there?" Dongfang Xiyue has never been to Jiangnan, nor has she been to the South China Sea. The other party should be from Baiyun City in the South China Sea, and I heard my mother say that it should be very hot.

"Then you can see you today. Ye Qiu's original face was actually a smile, this smile was inherited from Wanmei Villa, the smile of the sword god. The sword god smiled, and then, it snowed, and in an instant, it became a cold winter, and the sky was full of snowflakes falling flutteringly, just like in the March season, the long wind blew countless catkins.

Suddenly, Dongfang Xiyue's eyes were gone, and Ye Qiu's figure disappeared, as if the girl had never appeared. The heavy snow in the sky was like catkins flying, making Dongfang Xiyue completely unable to see things

Of course, this is not snow, but sword light, the illusion of countless sword lights, Dongfang Xiyue suddenly moved, and in an instant, there seemed to be dozens of Dongfang Xiyue between heaven and earth, and each sword was fighting with an invisible person, fighting for speed? Dongfang Xiyue has never been afraid of anyone.

It was snowing heavily, and a girl seemed to be dancing a sword alone, and dozens of figures had completely different movements, if it weren't for a series of sparks in the dark night, I would probably think that this was dancing, because this movement was so beautiful.

There is snow in the world, Ye Qiu inherited the swordsmanship from Wanmei Villa, the sword god who competed with her ancestors, and the swordsmanship of Ximen blowing snow. The heavy snow in the sky is around a radius of about ten steps at the moment, and every snowflake may become a sharp sword, this kind of attack not only has a large range, but also affects the other party's five senses, the eyes have lost their effect, and the ears can only hear the wind, there is no way to solve this effect, this kind of swordsmanship has even surpassed the swordsmanship to the extent of the sword, which is the closest to the swordsmanship of refining the void and the way.

It's just that the other party is still a strong man with two major inheritances, whether it is the Sunflower Treasure Book or the Dugu Nine Swords, all of them are top-notch martial arts, and the addition of the two is naturally not as simple as one plus one equals two. Dongfang Xiyue's hand is completely a response to nothingness. If I can't see you, you won't be able to see me. It's such a simple solution, but it can't be done without absolute speed.

There are more than a dozen illusions, and even a few are physical illusions, and if you really think it's fake, then the other party's sword will be kind enough to make a hole in you.

Now the two of them are completely fighting for endurance and physical strength. And once someone relaxes, it's just a word, death! At this moment, the two of them can't hold their hands at all, not because they don't want to stop, but because they can't stop at all.

Whoever is one step slower is doomed, at this moment, the speed of the two people is almost to an extreme, the wind and snow in the sky almost enclosed a huge sphere with a radius of ten steps, although Dongfang Xiyue inside was suppressed and only nine illusions remained, but it firmly held the last position, as long as the opponent's sword momentum is old, Dongfang Xiyue's speed can be completely in front of the other party within ten steps, and hand out a sword!

It is said that the first person who can't bear it should be Ling Hu Xiyue, there is a way that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and the other party is completely using sword moves to match the illusion created by the three thousand weak water swords in your hand, if you give Ye Qiu a new sword, I'm afraid Ye Qiu will not be able to hold on for a long time. But Dongfang Xiyue relied entirely on herself to use this illusion.

But no one expected that it would be Ye Qiu who was the first to change his move. Snow in the world is not a complete move, how can there be a sword technique in the world that only traps the enemy. The next trick when there is snow in the world is one of the secret masteries in Wanmei Villa.

It was one of the most powerful killing moves in the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword Technique that year, second only to the sword god at its peak!

The wind and snow disappeared suddenly, and the heavy snow that seemed to have swept the world just now has disappeared at this moment, leaving only a few snowflakes as if to tell the strange scene just now. When the snowstorm is over, what will be left behind? Will it be Ye Qiu who was sealed by a sword? Or will Dongfang Xiyue be cut into a hundred and eighty corpses? Of course, the answer will not be so simple, Dongfang Xiyue is like a fierce beast that has been trapped for a long time, at this moment the cage has been broken, and in an instant, hundreds of illusions almost covered this area, and the long swords in the hands of all illusions just made one movement, that is, sweeping!