67, amazing battle

At a glance at his younger brother, Leng Wuhen did not say a sound, but more focused on Han Jing's swordsmanship.

It really made Leng Wuya guess. Han Jing's move just now was to steal the teacher from "Wanmei Tu Yan", but it took its essence and removed the fancy action power to be more concentrated. The most important thing is that she used ice mysterious power to exert more power.

The fine explosion of "pop" and the sword flower that fell on Bai Yiming's body bloomed into ice splatter. Although he was not hurt, he was ashamed enough to be broken by Han Jing. You should know that he has not suppressed his strength! No longer keeping his hand, he made a move with all his strength as he treated his opponents at the same level.

Like a thousand miles underground, it suddenly gushed out of the river from the outlet, and the sword light rushed out unstoppably.

Han Jing also changed her moves at this time and changed to the "19 style of ice cutting" of the cold family that she was most familiar with. However, she likes to mix and match, and even if the cold family is present, she may not be able to recognize this completely changed swordsmanship.

After making the "ice jade crumbs" that looked similar to "Wanmei Tuyan", the ice crumb-like sword light burst out, and the rushing river was pierced and quickly condensed into ice, and the irresistible river was fragmented.

This move easily broke Han Jing. Bai Yiming was very unconvinced, and immediately another move was "hanging the river and pouring water!" It's like a waterfall falling into a deep pool.

Then Han Jing turned the "frost and knowing ice" into "Curling Autumn Moon" in the middle.

Others only saw a wave-shaped ice light floating up from the waterfall. Halfway through, the wave-shaped ice light suddenly turned into a rotating white ice moon and embedded in the waterfall. The waterfall suddenly formed a huge whirlpool with the ice moon, until a loud noise, the ice moon was not squeezed and exploded, and the huge water whirlpool was also scattered.

"Wonderful!" Mu Qingsong high-fiveed and praised.

"It's really good." Leng Wuhen also nodded repeatedly. With his eyesight, it is naturally not difficult to see that Han Jing took two moves apart and merged them into one move, which seemed to be extremely stiff, but she cleverly used the disordered energy waves generated by hard disassembly and hard work.

so as to achieve the effect she wants.

For Han Jing's unconventional joint use method, it is unheard of. He is thinking that if this is what the girl has figured out, he will not only be deeply impressed by her computing ability, but also be deeply afraid of her - if she is regarded as an opponent. In fact, he is also interested in playing with her.

Bai Yiming just made a move with his sword, and he still regretted that he should not make such a powerful move. He was still worried that Han Jing would be seriously injured. As a result, he was cracked by her in this flattering way. Naturally, his heart shocked was self-evident, which also aroused his strong competitive spirit. Otherwise, as one of the top ten geniuses in his inner court, he is several times higher than Han Qing. If he loses, he will really have a lot of fun.

"Be careful, He Qinghaiyan!" With a prompt, the light suddenly rose on Bai Yiming's sword, and the sword body made a buzzing trembling sound, and the ripples of water visible to the naked eye ripples gently in an arc.

Staring at the soft ripples like spring water, Han Jing seemed to be trapped in the space of boundless water. Even if there were no stormy waves, she felt that her body would be dissolved, like ice melting in spring water and disappearing into the water without a trace.

There was no panic or attempt to crack it, because Han Jing suddenly had a clear understanding in her desperate situation, and she suddenly understood the meaning of "good heart" and "good ability".

Shanyuan: The essence of water is clear and quiet, colorless, tasteless and transparent. It can be mixed with mud and gravel when flowing. Once it stops, it will slowly clarify and restore its clear and quiet self.

Good things: water can be moisturized, dissolved, washed, flooded, sweet rain, or dripping stone.

The body and mind are integrated into this space. Due to enlightenment, there is a shallow peace and smile in Han Jing's eyes. Even if he wears a face, his smile is mysterious and noble.

A group of jingling larks flew above the training ground of the defensive array. They seemed to be used to this looming defensive mask. Jumping around restlessly on the defensive light mask.

The defense array of the training ground is a semi-instight type, which can't be seen from the outside, but can be seen from the inside out.

Ocidentally, Mu Qingsong looked up and found that the larks were strangely quiet. They lay on the light mask and let the wind lift their feathers and move, as if they had entered a wonderful artistic conception like Ning and the calm cold.

At the moment when Mu Qingsong was distracted, the ice blue sword appeared on the autumn water sword in Hanqing's hand. The sudden bursting ice-blue sword light contained the meaning of the sword of the grass in the wind. With the tyranny of the strong wind, you can't help the tough grass, and the soft water can't wipe the ice-blue sword light like the grass facing the wind.

Leng Wuya clenched his fists and stared at the figure he liked. Her figure is so delicate, but it makes him feel that he needs to look up.

Han Jing's artistic conception of "small grass in the wind" that she only realized yesterday can be applied to actual combat today, and in the face of such a big gap between opponents.

Witnessed the whole process in front of Han Jing's enlightenment tablet, and also realized the artistic conception of "wind-fronting grass" contained in the word "Tao" in front of the enlightenment tablet. However, at this moment, Leng Wuya's depressed discovery was only based on the theory of understanding, which was difficult to calculate.

He Yuanshan's feeling is almost the same as that of coldness. He can not care about his family background, and even be proud because of his ordinary background, but his strength is far superior to those of his peers with good family background, which makes him feel no sense of inferiority in his relationship with Leng Wuya, but at this moment, his self-confidence is seriously frustrated.

Leng Wuhen and Mu Qingsong did not show a frustrated expression of frustration or self-confidence, but their hearts suffered no less shock than He Yuanshan and Leng Wuya, but they turned that negative emotions into motivation for hard work, and their growing sense of superiority also fell to a minimum. This directly raised their mental state of mind to a higher level.

The bystanders felt so deeply that Bai Yiming felt it more deeply. But Han Jing quickly raised his feelings to another level.

Han Jing, who loves to mix and match, does not only stick to the position with the flexibility of "wind grass". It is the creed she adheres to. The best attack is defense, and it is her consistent fighting style.

Next, she will fight back.

The sword light came out of the sword. After receiving the impact of the invisible water wave, it still danced lightly as before, but it danced away the silk sword light, like the long hair of the water demon fluttered with the waves, silently scattered into thousands of silk, and condensed into ice crystals when the water.

trapped the space of cold water and turned into a world of hairy crystal fog.

After water condenses into ice, is it still water? The answer is obviously no.

The space of water formed by the mysterious power of water is under the control of Bai Yiming. The world of fog is no more under his control.

The larks still lie motionless on the mask.

The crowd watching the battle was also quiet, and even their breathing was deliberately suppressed. Their eyes were wide open for fear of missing every subtle change.

Knowing that Bai Yiming's counterattack must be extremely powerful, and Leng Wumu is also on guard. Although he was still vaguely looking forward to the strong counterattack of Bai Yiming at this time, Han Jing had another amazing performance.

Speaking, it's actually just between fingers.

Bai Yiming's sword power changed again, and the buzzing sword also became high-sounding. At this time, it seemed that the frozen air was violently turbulent. A powerful water dragon leaped between the fog, and after destroying the world of fog, the rest of the momentum hit Hanjing.

The brilliance of the autumn water sword is gloomy.

Calm unexpectedly, Han Jing looked at the water dragon approaching, and the long sword shook slowly. There is no sword chanting, no whistling generated by the rapid friction between the sword and the air, only the rapidly rising cold sword, the spreading ice blue sword light, and the cold fog accompanied by the spread of the ice blue sword light.

When exposed to the cold fog, the surface of the water dragon was quickly covered with a thin layer of white frost, and its speed did not slow down.

At this time, the spectators found that Han Jing's body was drifting backwards, but her movements were small, and their attention was focused on the ice blue sword light produced by the water dragon and the autumn water sword, so that they ignored this point.

The speed of Han Jing's retreat is surprisingly consistent with the speed of Shuilong's advance.

Does she still have the ability to fight back?

The cold and traceless eyelids jump. Mu Qingsong also thought of this possibility and threw mutual eyes at him.

At this time, Han Jing is no longer dodging with "floating light and shadow". "Floating light and shadow" needs to borrow power, which is not pleasing in this situation of the great disparity in strength. She uses a more exquisite "chasing the wind and electricity". The wheel-shaped ice power can swallow the external energy waves into power, making her save effort and speed up.

In the pressure of Bai Yiming's realm, Han Jing's speed is consistent with the speed of the water dragon, retreating and advancing, not like fighting, but like a performance.

The destroyed fog world scattered into ice crystal fragments of different shapes. The proud water dragon loomed in the mist, accompanied by the flash of the ice-blue sword, as well as the flying ice wheel, and the cold shadow of the ice wheel flying around lightly. The scene is extremely dazzling.

After a long battle, Bai Yiming's offensive was more urgent, and the sword light suddenly flourished. He was like holding a huge lightsaber with a rumble of wind and thunder.

Han Jingyun's counterattack also took action.

A feather-shaped ice blue flash burst out from the autumn water sword, shooting against the water dragon. In a flash, Bai Yiming felt cold in his eyes. Without thinking, he lowered his head and avoided it, and two feather-like ice-blue rays flew over his head.

As soon as he raised his head, Bai Yiming felt that there were two pieces of feathers close at hand, forcing him to turn his head to avoid it again. By this time, he had completely regarded Han Jing as an opponent of the same level. When he dodged, he was also brewing a counterattack.

After avoiding the attack of three waves of feather-like ice and blue sword light in a row, Bai Yiming's sword situation changed, and the water dragon's long tail rolled up, sweeping away the feather-like long eyes through the gap between the two ice and blue sword lights of the front and the back, shooting at Han Jing.