The First Sword

Chapter 41 Strange Speed

The cold wind is rustling and snowy.

The snowflakes are deep, like threads of emotions, and like surging tides, wanting to drown everything in the world.

Under the snow, Liang Xiangling's face was awe-inspiring, gently dancing the cold light sword in her hand, the beautiful posture, and the graceful sword dancer.

The wind swept the snow, and a white vortex was mixed with layers of snowflakes to welcome the flying dragon.

"Zizi..."

There was a sound of water and fire. On the table, hot water flowed. It was the water flowing from the iceberg melted by the fire dragon on the ring.

The next moment, the cold air surged towards the other side of the ring, and the water suppressed the fire. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the firelight was dim, and the two fire dragons also disappeared.

At this moment, the whole table was completely reduced to a world wrapped in ice and snow, and the ice cone flew across and stabbed the plum snow on the table.

Liang Xiangling flew up, faster than lightning, and the sword pointed straight to Mei Xiangxue's throat. Surrounded by ice cones, cold air, snow fog and layers, Mei Xiangxue seemed to be unable to avoid it, just waiting for the defeat to come.

She stared at the flying Liang Xiangling, and the beautiful woman's cold eyes suddenly became murderous. This look seemed to have appeared on Zhou Ruohan.

The rival is the eyes of the rival.

Her sword suddenly rose and stabbed at Liang Xiangling. At this moment, she did not choose to avoid or defend, but chose to attack, regardless of her life and risked to attack.

She is bound to kill Liang Xiangling, even if she takes her own life, as if she has a deep hatred for Liang Xiangling.

"Is she desperate? What do you want to do?"

While speeding, Liang Xiangling hurriedly stopped the sword and picked up the sword pierced by Mei Xiangxue.

"Hang!"

A crisp sound echoed in the square.

The long sword in Mei Xiangxue's hand flew down. Liang Xiangling could have stabbed her with the sword and subdued her, but Liang Xiangling did not do so. When she was so fast, she could not grasp the sword at all. This move was killing her.

Just when Liang Xiangling collected his sword, Mei Xiangxue suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade of Mei Xiang's sword that flew into the middle of the sky, and took the opportunity to force the hilt of the sword against Liang Xiangling's lower abdomen.

A red light crossed, penetrated Liang Xiangling's body and flew away.

The white slim shadow was hit hard, flew backwards, and slowly fell to the sword fighting platform.

She did not fall to the ground, and her delicate body was picked up before landing.

It's Yan Ji. His speed is so fast that he can catch his sister Liang Xiangling's delicate body in the blink of an eye.

Under the stage, there was a lot of discussion, and they were all saying that Mei Xiangxue was not victorious and unfair.

"You woman is so vicious. My senior sister is obviously holding the chance to win. She stopped her sword for fear of hurting your dog's life, and you actually killed her hand..."

"Wow!"

A sound of a dragon-like sword sound, and the "shocking rainbow" suddenly came out of its sheath.

In that room, two faint golden light flashed on the body of the bronze sword with bright blue light, but two small golden words.

"Rainbow!"

Guang Chengzi, Guangyun Zhenren, including a group of elders, and some well-informed disciples shouted out one after another.

"Go to hell! You vicious woman!"

Yan Ji roared, and his figure had already appeared on the sword fighting platform. The next moment, the fairy sword in his hand "jing hong" cut fiercely towards Mei Xiangxue, with endless anger.

The cold woman did not say a word or avoid it. The jade hand holding the blade was bleeding into a line, which was really heartbreaking.

"Zhang!"

A red and copper fairy sword appeared out of thin air, blocking the "shocking rainbow". The fairy sword emitted a faint flame, but it made Yan Ji feel the heat wave.

Liu Changge smiled and said, "I'm sorry! Brother Yan Ji, I apologize to you on behalf of my sister. You can scold her, but it's too cruel to kill her. The next competition! I have to come with you."

"Yan Ji! Come here quickly, I have something to say to you!" At this time, Guangyi suddenly called back to Yan Ji.

He did not dare to disobey the master's order and went to the master's place, but when he saw Guang Yizhen pulling Yan Ji to an uninhabited secluded place and whispered some words to him.

On the sword fighting platform, Mei Xiangxue spewed out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground and could not stand up. Liu Changge's eyes glanced at a group of junior sisters under the stage and said harshly, "What are you still doing? Come up and help your senior sister down!"

Zhou Ruohan also walked in a hurry, holding Liang Xiangling, who was shaking her body. Her eyes were full of concern and worry, and asked softly, "Sister, are you seriously injured? Shall I help you go back to rest?"

Liang Xiangling smiled and said, "It's too young to look at your senior sister. I have nothing to do!" With that, he broke away Zhou Ruohan's hand and stood on his own.

She didn't say a word of anger and didn't give up. Because she volunteered to show mercy, she was exploited by others.

Guangyun Zhenren was proud and said loudly to Guangyi's real master and apprentice there, "Brother Guangyi, the first scene is over. Hurry up and let your second disciple come to the stage!"

Guang Yizhen smiled and patted Yan Ji on the shoulder and said, "Go!"

Yan Ji nodded slightly, leaped in the air, and ascended to the sword fighting platform.

Liang Xiangling looked worried and whispered, "Liu Changge's 'Nanmingli Fire Sword' ranked eighth among the top ten swords, and its power is also good. I'm afraid it's difficult for him to win."

Zhou Ruohan's eyes also showed a trace of worry and said to the senior sister Liang Xiangling, "It doesn't matter if you lose, as long as the brother is safe."

Liang Xiangling nodded slightly.

On the stage, Liu Changge suddenly made an unexpected action. He took back the scabbard of Nanming's fire sword and threw it to Liu Changfeng under the stage together with the scabbard.

Liu Changge bowed his hand to Yan Ji and smiled and said, "I'm not looking down on Yan Ji's younger brother. In the scene just now, my sister did not win, which was unfair, so I don't use a sword in this game, and I will give you a fair competition."

Under the stage, the discussion rose again. Anyone can see that Liu Changge is not to return a fair competition, but that he is winning, and he wants to defeat Yan Ji empty-handed.

Liang Xiangling looked at Guangyun Zhenren, but saw that he was calm and smiled. He was obviously full of confidence in Liu Changge and allowed him to underestimate the enemy.

On the sword fighting platform.

Liu Changge crossed his hands, held it in front of his chest, and smiled, "This 'Jinghong' ranks third. It is a rare good sword. I don't know if you can exert its real power?"

At this moment, when this person used a trick to get close to Yan Ji, his hippie smiling face is full of hostility to Yan Ji. Even with his laughter, hostility can be heard.

Yan Ji had a bad impression of Guangyun Zhenren's apprentice. Several of him were cruel to his senior sisters one after another. In Yan Ji's eyes, Liu Changge was by no means a good person and said coldly, "Don't you know later? Hurry up and do it."

After saying that, he returned the scabbard in his hand to the stage. Looking at the situation, he did not intend to use "life in a desperate place" as a surprising means to win. Now, even if he wants to use it, he can't use it, because his opponent has no intention of using a fairy sword at all.

Liu Changge nodded slightly and said, "Brother Yan Ji should be careful, because my speed is much faster than yours. Take a closer look at my figure."

His words are not exaggerated at all. Liu Changge has indeed made a lot of efforts in the cultivation of "Yu Feng Xing". His body and footwork is the first young disciple of Sanqingguan, which is already a recognized fact.

Xuanqing's light gradually became strong, reflecting the two figures on the sword fighting platform into Xuanqing. In the blue light, the two golden words "jing hong" flashed.

Liu Changge grinned, gently shook his arm, leaned on tiptoe, and jumped up in the air.

Yan Ji looked up and saw the white figure of Liu Changge disappearing out of thin air.

"In the back!" Yan Ji suddenly woke up and turned around and waved his sword, regardless of whether his conjecture was true or not.

Liu Changge really looked behind Yan Ji, leaned up and dodged a sword and smiled, "The reaction is not slow, but you are very slow!"

Locked Liu Changge's figure, Yan Ji quickly stabbed him with a sword, which was as fast as lightning, faster than ordinary people sacrificing a flying sword. It is also a wise choice not to take off the sacrifice of the fairy sword in his hand. If Liu Changge suddenly attacks when he sacrifices the flying sword and there is no sword in his hand, he will inevitably lose if he has no sword to protect himself.

Yan Ji was as fast as lightning, but Liu Changge was faster and disappeared from Yan Ji's sight again, making Yan Ji empty.

On the sword fighting platform, Xuanqing's light suddenly shone, and Yan Ji repeatedly attacked Liu Changge's more than 30 swords, all of which were dodged by him one by one.

Guang Chengzi looked at Yan Ji on the sword fighting platform and suddenly asked Guang Yizhen, "Brother, is he the disciple I introduced to you four years ago?

Guangyi didn't say anything, but just nodded gently.

Guang Chengzi smiled and said, "I can't see that it's the sick boy four years ago. He has changed a lot, but I don't know if there are any amazing changes in his cultivation."

Guangyi said, "There is no amazing change. I'm afraid it can't compare with Xiao Yi under your door."

Seeing this situation, Liang Xiangling's palms have sweated coldly, and so did Zhou Ruohan. At this speed, everyone was out of reach, and everyone saw it for the first time, which really opened their eyes.

Yan Ji calmed down to look for Liu Changge's figure and suddenly saw him standing on his fairy sword face with one foot. He was as light as a flying feather, which made Yan Ji unable to feel his weight.

"Brother Yan Ji, you are too slow!" After saying that, Liu Changge leaned back. In mid-air, his figure suddenly divided into two, as if he had used a split.

"This is not a split!" Yan Ji instantly thought of the sword trick of "one sword into three clear" in Cangyun's six swords, which was to create a phantom with the peak speed of the imperial trend and confuse his opponent. Obviously, Liu Changge's achievements have reached its peak.

"If I use the 'stream light line' in the six swords of Cangyun, maybe I can knock him down in an instant, but the master explicitly prohibits it from using..." Yan Ji repeatedly struggled in his heart.

The audience was impressed by Liu Changge's magic power. For a while, there was a steady stream of admiration and envy. Some people who don't know why think that this is the legendary magic 'spitch', and there are arous voices of surprise.

"Sister, is this person a split skill?" Zhou Ruohan also thought so, so he asked Liang Xiangling to understand.

Liang Xiangling stared at the stage carefully, couldn't take his eyes off it, and replied softly, "No! This magic has been lost for a long time because of the phantom image caused by his speed.

"Brother Yan, be careful!"

Only heard Liu Changge shout, and the two figures punched Yan Ji at the same time.

At this moment, Zhou Ruohan's heart almost raised his throat and watched how his brother could defend two people at the same time. He can't know Tianang Xuanshu such as ice art and fire control, nor can he fight back with a long sword in his hand.

But after all, his speed is not as fast as Liu Changge. How can he quickly wave his sword to defend twice?