Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 192: Mischief

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After smashing Yan Wenfei's golden glazed mirror, the remaining sword rain was barely resisted by the aura emitted by Yan Wenfei.

Bin Hong Ling continued to rise from the sword again, and ‘Feng Xiao’ whispered again quickly, this time the whistle became louder, and people’s hearts felt a little hairy.

And this time, Hong Ling tightly tied the sword with only one sword, it was Xuantian Chi, but the first few styles were completely invisible with Zhao Jiuge's current knowledge and understanding. I just felt that the sword intent in that sword aura was profound and surging, and I was completely in the mist.

"It seems that Bian Hong Ling is not only the one who is the best choice for cultivation, but also is much stronger than us in terms of mood and perception. Although Xuantian only has seven forms, they have different understandings and fields. , The power exerted is also very different. Seeing the fifth style of binding Hongling, how powerful is we can compare, and I just touched the fifth style of fur." ​​The dark-skinned youth continued to appreciate it. The scene of the inheritance said to the gentle young man next to him.

This effort to tie Hong Ling from beginning to end uses only the flying sword "Feng Xiao" in his hand. This is the path that a sword repairer should take, and there are only two yeasts so that Yan Wenfei, who was still confident before, is a little confused.

Where the real battle will last for a long time before the winner is determined, the more advanced the cultivation, the faster the battle will end, because the victory or defeat is often between that thought.

The gentle young man originally lit a little, agreeing with the words of the dark young man who is not very familiar but not bad, but he hasn't said what he said, but his face changed, and he shouted, "No!"

After finishing talking, I quickly urged my spiritual power, and the color of the light curtain of spiritual power released became brighter. The dark-skinned youth didn’t know what was happening. After seeing the gentle youth’s actions and conditions , His complexion also changed drastically, and at the same time his own spiritual power also poured out frantically, and his robe crackled.

It turns out that with the sword of Bound Hong Ling, the aura of the whole person has risen to the peak. The coercion in the late stage of God Transformation is not the ordinary little brother, let alone the two of Hong Ling and Yan Wenfei. When a woman was together, the spirit power fluctuations of both sides immediately crushed the light curtain composed of cyan and brown aura, and there were faint traces of broken.

At this moment, the two light curtains are already showing signs of shattering, and they are obviously unable to hold them. After the collision of the sword bound Hongling and Yan Wenfei, the aftermath that erupted will inevitably pass through the defense formed by the two Light curtain, by that time, with so many people around, there are many disciples with weak cultivation bases, and casualties are bound to occur.

The two face panicked, and they tried to release their spiritual power, desperately inputting their spiritual power into that layer of light, trying to resist the might of the collision.

At this time, Bound Hong Ling's stunning sword was already flying away to Yan Wen like a comet.

All the external environment has lost its color in this sharp sword aura, it seems that everything around is covered by this sword aura, and the air is rippling, as if the space has been divided, accompanied by With this dazzling aura, but with a rapid voice.

Yan Wenfei's frightened expression returned to calm, and she lost a magic weapon she used frequently. Although she felt a little distressed, she could still accept it. But what made her intolerable was that she lost to Fu Hongling again under the eyes of everyone, and that would make her feel ashamed.

After all, she started the matter today first. If she loses to Hong Ling once again, then she will be the most uncomfortable. At that time, she may be affected in her mood, so she can’t do anything today. Lose, even if you pay any price.

Previously, Yan Wenfei had a disdainful attitude, so he was ready to leave. After all, Zhao Jiuge is a new disciple, there is no need to bully others, but after learning about Zhao Jiuge’s identity, he wanted to take this opportunity to attack Xuan Tianfeng. In the end, it happened to tie Hong Ling out, just to wash away the previous shame to prove himself.

But now no one knows that Hong Ling has not regressed after so many years, but her strength has improved more than her, which makes her not shocked. His face returned to calm, adjusted his breathing rhythm, thinking about how to deal with today’s endgame, looking at Bian Hongling’s momentum and her ability to comprehend, it is impossible to defeat him today, and now I can only think about how to lose. It's not too shameful, it's best to drag it to a tie.

The attack of the sword in the pupils keeps expanding. When a certain distance is reached, Yan Wenfei takes a deep breath, a touch of perseverance flashes in his beautiful eyes, and meditates in his heart, since it is too boring to reject temptation, then I will use it directly The bottom of the box is determined by one point.

'ZiQing' also made a light sound, and then the human sword figured it out, and'ZiQing' flew into Yan Wenfei's hands automatically, staring at the sword's brilliant light in his eyes. But it doesn't stop moving.

With the dance, a peculiar law of spiritual power kept rippling and fluctuating, and it was completed in the blink of an eye, and the "Ziqing" in his hand suddenly turned into three because of the rapid speed, and every swing was filled with imaginary Shadows, although two of them are ghosts, it would be a big mistake to think that there is no lethality in this way.

After a few breaths, he completed the action in his hand, and the sword arrived in a blink of an eye, and came to him. At this moment, Yan Wenfei didn't feel a trace of panic, his heart was as calm as still water, leaving the surrounding crowd watching. He also put aside the distracting thoughts about whether he would be embarrassing if he lost, and focused on the Fajue that he was about to use, Yangguan Sandi.

The reason why Xuantian is not used is only because, and it has fallen behind the wind, it must be one step behind Hong Ling in using it. The most important point is that she sees that Hong Ling is facing the realm of only sword intent. What's the point of sighing that it is not as powerful as someone else's use? It's better to let it go, and the two of them use the most powerful killer, which seems simple and not gorgeous but practical.

Although this law jue Yangguan three stacks is said to be law jue, but it is complementary to the only one. It uses only sword energy to cooperate with law jue's offensive use, so that the sword energy is superimposed, and it is divided into three layers. A level of fierceness, but after using this magic trick, it consumes a lot of energy and temporarily loses its attack power. Therefore, it is generally not a critical moment to die with others. Yan Wenfei will not use this magic trick. Although it is powerful, he does It's not easy.

The next moment, the two offensives were about to collide, and Hongling Ling and Yan Wenfei saw the location where the attacks collided, and their eyes became sharp.

"Naughty, give me words." A hysterical and hoarse voice suddenly remembered, and saw a black-robed old man, a man dressed like an elder rushed out, his whole body raging, aura flowing, look at the aura There is also a mid-stage transformation of the gods.

The gray-haired old man rushed out and stood in the void, his face full of anxiety, blowing his nose and yelling, but these two goddess-level figures are in anger at the moment, where are the assistants, will listen to him if.

The only way to make this gray-haired old man stare at him, but helpless, this is the aggrievedness brought about by his lack of strength. An elder like him who has the lowest status and runs errands, has only the middle stage of the gods, and his cultivation is not as good as that. Some top disciples sometimes have to be polite to those disciples, and it is inevitable that they will not soar into the sky in the future.

The status of elders is also distinguished by strength. He can only guard in the Deacon Hall to prevent chaos between disciples or emergencies, but now these two goddesses are both figures on the sword pavilion list. , The cultivation base is definitely only stronger than him, which made him feel like weeping when he first encountered this situation.

Nowadays, there are so many people here, and there are many disciples with low cultivation level. If he goes online, he can't escape the relationship. Who makes the two grudge goddesses no longer care about so many.

Bie Hongling and Yan Wenfei heard the sudden shout, they were very tacitly in touch with each other, their eyes exuded a look, slightly squinting at the impact of the collision.

"Boom"

With a deep roar, he saw Hong Ling's sword aura directly rushing away like a bamboo. At this time, Yan Wenfei’s purple glow and Yangguan Sandi Fajue also burst out of his own. power.

First, a purple illusory light and shadow rippled away directly and hit the purple light and shadow head-on. After a while, Jian Qi broke through the purple halo, and then the Jian Qi continued to move towards Yan Wenfei’s body. At this time, another group of purple light and shadow gathered together. With the waves of ripples, the illusory purple halo became obviously richer, and a white cold mist faintly appeared. It seems that Yan Wenfei’s spiritual power is also Those who have absorbed spiritual power to temper the body, but the effect is much more obvious than that of Zhao Jiuge.

"Boom"

A louder sound than before broke out. This time, the sword energy like a broken bamboo slammed head-on into the dense purple light group, and the forward trend stopped slightly, but it was tight. It was just a few minutes of stagnation, and then after a short struggle, the chair once again shattered the purple glow.

After the second forward charge, this sword energy rushed towards Yan Wenfei again, but the power and speed were obviously weaker.

The light curtain that was reprimanded was shattered after the first collision, and the cyan and brown spiritual power had long since disappeared. At the second collision, the gray-haired elder immediately gritted his teeth, his eyes pierced with anxiety and helplessness, and began to make a move, his whole body was shocked, and his black sleeves fluttered.

Suddenly, a black spiritual force spewed out, like a large fishing net, changing from point to surface, growing from small to large, turning into a huge black light curtain, firmly guarding in front of the crowd watching.

Bang, there was a faint cracking sound. Even with all his strength, the light curtain used by the elder broke apart, but it successfully blocked the aftermath of the second collision between Hongling Ling and Yan Wenfei.

As soon as the aftermath touched the black light curtain, ripples suddenly appeared on the light curtain, and then they broke apart.

The gray-white elder's eyes were about to split, and he watched this scene with a little horror. Although he tried his best to block the blow, the next collision will definitely be more violent than this wave. But it can't be resisted!

There are so many disciples here, are you watching these disciples get hurt? The gray-haired elder of Time panicked but helpless, opened his eyes and watched the upcoming third collision, which was the last time to decide the outcome Collision.

Yangguan Sandi, there can only be three superimposed attacks, and this time is the last collision is about to happen, whether it is the gray-haired elder, or the two young people are anxious, staring at them. The coming aftermath!

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