Chapter 44 Collision

Most of the cloud and smoke square is dark at this time, and the light clouds that originally drifted in the air have gathered into rolling black clouds and covered directly above the ring.

Yin Hao held high to the sky with one hand, and a huge thunderball was gathering in the air.

Li Xiaohe's body was slightly heavy, and the sword in his hand "buzzed" and trembled. The four series of Yuanli gathered in his sword crazily. The ground of the ring was a long incision that was scratched by the sword spirit occasionally overflowing from the sword.

The sword formula of the mixed yuan's sword can only be used with the use of sword moves. At this time, Li Xiaohe had rushed to Yin Hao. At this time, he was extremely fast and came to Yin Hao in an instant.

The fierce sword spirit attacked Yin Hao. Yin Hao held the still expanding thunder ball in one hand, but his body flexibly dodged Li Xiaohe's sword attack.

Later, Li Xiaohe's sword move became faster and faster and its power gradually doubled. Yin Hao snorted coldly, and suddenly there were bursts of clouds and smoke in the cracks of the slate of the ring. Soon they converged into a white cloud. Yin Hao stepped on the white cloud and flew high in the sky.

At this time, Li Xiaohe's sword move has been used to the last moment, and the sword formula is constantly echoing in his heart: "The land, the wind, water and fire are one, and the sword front is mixed with vitality."

He did not notice that Yin Hao had risen to the air at this time. At this time, he had entered a state of selflessness. He danced the sword in his hand in the sky on the ring, and the four series of power between heaven and earth kept converging at a very fast speed.

Looking at the sky with Yin Hao closing his eyes tightly holding the expanding thunder ball in his hand, while Li Xiaohe was dancing his magic sword in the air in the ring. Everyone on the field felt that a violent collision was coming, and many disciples unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"It's almost time!" Lin Mengyao's green silk flew, and her blue clothes were blown close to her body by the strong wind, outlining her figure, with a solemn face, looking at the two people facing each other on the ring and muttered.

"The earth's feng shui and fire are one, and the sword's front is mixed."

This sword formula finally came out of Li Xiaohe's mouth. The four elements of "land, wind, water and fire" suddenly became extremely strong and quickly gathered towards him. At this time, Yin Hao, standing on the clouds, also opened his eyes. The thunder ball in his hand had swelled so big that it was about to burst, and he tried his best to Li Xiaohe below came.

However, Li Xiaohe rose to the sky, and the divine sword in his hand was wrapped in a thick gray mixed sword spirit and turned into a huge sword.

On the dark Yunyan Square, Li Xiaohe only saw a huge magic sword in his hand and a huge thunderball rushing towards the sky. At this time, his figure cut through the darkness, and the sword in his hand was like tearing the world.

And Lin Mengyao, who had been staring at him under the ring, kept this scene in mind forever.

The thunderball in Yin Hao's hand has just pressed down, but Li Xiaohe has rushed into the fierce thunderball before he left.

I saw the huge thunderball suddenly tearing and burst into a shocking sword spirit. The surface of the thunderball was cracked like a broken egg shell. Yin Hao gritted his teeth, but a mouthful of blood spewed out, and suddenly exploded in the large thunder cloud above his head, and tens of thousands of huge thunder and lightning fell wildly.

The whole sky has become a world of thunder and lightning, and Yin Hao and Li Xiaohe can no longer be seen, and from time to time there are gaps in the thunder and lightning.

In the end, there was a deafening sound, and a huge sword spirit suddenly tore the whole minefield in half. At this time, there seemed to be a momentary ban in time and space in the whole square.

Then a huge explosion sounded from the center of the minefield, and soon the whole minefield exploded, and the world lost its voice at this moment.

The violent force wind swept the whole square, and the disciples with low cultivation under the ring were blown away. The flagpoles of various brocade flags all over the square were broken, and then a variety of brocade flags were blown high into the sky.

At this time, Yunyi in front of the Sanqing Hall suddenly stood up and raised an arm to the center of the explosion. He saw an invisible gas suddenly press down from all directions to the explosion place. Soon, all the power storms that swept on Yunyan Square were pressed to the center of the explosion.

The charred Li Xiaohe and the blood-stained Yin Hao were stripped from it, and both of them fainted and were dragged down from the air by an invisible force. However, all the energy plundered in the air was finally pressed into a big ball by Yun Yi. Finally, it disappeared with a pinch of five fingers in the palm of Yunyi's hand. Only the faint smoke on Yunyi's palm floated away with the wind.

At this time, Li Xiaohe and Yin Hao were lying flat on the ring without a sound.

Nirvana and Zhan Zhengming saw Yunyi wave their hands, and the two quickly flew to their disciples in the ring.

Nie Fen checked Li Xiaohe's situation at this time. Although he died in a dark life, he still held the long sword in his hand tightly. Nie Fen explored him for a long time and gave him a trace of vitality. At this time, Yun Yi and other elders also came to the ring.

"It's all right." Yun Yi said lightly.

"It's okay."

"Thank you for your help."

Hearing Yun Yi's question, Nirvana and Zhan Zhengming spoke with one voice.

Yunyi glanced at the two people lying on the ground and nodded and said, "This battle can be said to be the most wonderful one of several 'Yunyan Swords'. Both of them are also extraordinary, so this battle will be a draw. Just three days later•••••”

Nie Fen kept looking at Li Xiaohe's hand holding the long sword, but at this time, it was black, swollen and blood. Hearing Yun Yi's words, he thought for a long time and sighed, "I'm afraid he will have to cultivate for more than half a month, and then abstain from the fight."

Yun Yi heard what Ni Fen said and turned his head to Zhan Zhengming.

Zhan Zhengming was hesitant. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "He should not fight again. This time, the head armor will be indisputable."

Mo Wuqiu heard Zhan Zhengming's words and snorted coldly. Li Xiaohe and Yin Hao both abstained. The armor was Lin Mengyao's, but Zhan Zhengming had to say that sentence at the end, as if this armor was supposed to be Yin Hao, saying that his disciples had picked up a bargain. How could he not be angry.

"In this case, today is the last battle of the sword. This time, the head is Lin Mengyao, a disciple of Elder Mo. Yunyi Road.

As soon as Mo Wuqiu heard Yunyi announced the result, his face improved. He looked down the stage and found Ling Mengyao and shouted, "Mengyao, come to the stage."

Lin Mengyao heard Mo Wuqiu calling her, so she hurried to the ring and saluted Yunyi and other elders, but kept looking at Li Xiaohe lying on the ground.

"Meng Yao, both of them are powerless to fight again. This time, the head armor belongs to you. You can sacrifice this 'dust'." Yun Yi took out the magic weapon "Dust" from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Mengyao.

Lin Mengyao buried her head at this time and kept looking at Li Xiaohe lying on the ground. Hearing Yun Yi's words, she did not come forward. She gritted her teeth and said, "The leader is wrongly loved, and the disciple can't afford this treasure. This time, Brother Li and Brother Yin fought hard for a long time, disciple••••••"

"Meng Yao, can you speak like this in front of the teacher?" Lin Mengyao didn't finish speaking, but Mo Wuqiu interrupted her angrily.

"But••••••"

Lin Mengyao hesitated to say more, but Mo Wuqiu said to Yun Yi, "Forgive me, my disciple is arrogant. I will discipline him when I go back."

Lin Mengyao saw that she was speechless. Then she looked at Li Xiaohe on the ground, who was charred and unconscious. Her blood-stained and swollen hand was still clenching the hilt of the sword. For a moment, she didn't know who was wronged, and a tear dripped from her eyes.

Yun Yi stood in the ring and announced the final result of the "Yunyan Sword". Li Xiaohe and Yin Hao tied for second place, because they were unable to fight Lin Mengyao again.

Then Nirvana picked up Li Xiaohe and flew to the medicine garden. Mo Wuqiu harvested the "dust" and took Lin Mengyao away. All the elders left, and the many disciples gathered in the square gradually dispersed.

The Yunyanhui Sword ended, and the Qionghua faction returned to its former tranquility and leisure.

However, no one forgot the battle a few days ago. There was an eight-level disciple with a divine sword in his hand. His figure cut through the darkness and faced Yin Hao, who faced a large number of thunder clouds and Yuqingjing, although he finally died in a dark and slowly descended from the air.

And Li Xiaohe is still in a coma, lying quietly in front of the Dan stove in the small building of the medicine garden.

The swaying fire in the Dan furnace covered his face warmly, and the sword in his hand was still clenched.