Chapter 99 The Water of the Yellow River Comes from the Sky
"Twelve Shadowless Swords."
Su Xiaoqi's voice was very low, and his confused and confused voice was still caught by the Tang people in the ring. Tang's figure was a little stunned, and his laughter and ferocious face disappeared after a moment.
Bang!
On the ring, the black murderous sword light smashed the fireball and turned back to attack Dong Hao from all directions. However, the Tang man glanced at Su Xiaoqi and stopped his hands slightly. The sword did not continue to decompose, leaving only eight flying sword shadows on the ring.
"I must be the top three. I can't fall here. My goal is the Lingshan Secret Book.
When Tang people were trapped by fireballs, there was only one voice in his heart. After serious injury, he was a little confused at the critical moment. He didn't expect that someone in Lingshan would know the Twelve Shadowless Swords. Su Xiaoqi's voice was as enlightened to him. After a moment of sluggishness, he returned to the smiling big brother.
Dong Hao's 'Qimen Rune Sword Urn' is not weak in the first place, and the sword power fire ball is born with spiritual power and red charm. The red charm was written by his ancestor Chu Yang. Naturally, it is not a problem to exorcise demons. Tang's mind was in trouble and his mind was out of control when he was seriously injured.
Dong Hao was shocked to see those swords that were moving forward with a murderous look.
"Brother Dong."
The people under the stage were very anxious, and the three elders on the edge of the ring looked at the murderous sword shadows and stood up one after another. They are not sure whether they can stop these sword lights at a time of crisis. So they all looked worried.
"Rem from the Fire Sword Shield."
Dong Hao retreated quickly, and then he shouted and put several walls of fire all over his body.
Bang bang!
Several of the eight sword lights hit the wall of fire and made a bang, and several broken lights entered with the sound of breaking the wind.
"Stop."
In a panic, Dong Hao waved his sword and split it. Halfway through the sword, he found that there were three black lights passing through the fire sword shield and pointed straight to the point.
"I lost."
Dong Hao took his sword and arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your mercy."
"Brother Dong has found another way, and the Qimen rune sword urn is really impressive." Tang Ren waved back the sword without saying a word.
"Brother Tang's swordsmanship is unprecedented. Jingtianfeng's swordsmanship is really eye-opening. In the future, I will ask Brother Tang for more advice.
"Brother Dong is so polite."
A competition, the scene was thrilling. Qimen Fu Jianlu is also an eye-opener, but what puzzles the disciples in white and even the elders is the eight flying sword lights of the Tang people.
Is there any peerless swordsmanship handed down by the ancestor of Jingtianfeng Bailun? First, there is the domineering nine-day dragon-killing secret, and then seven swords. Now there is such an incredible swordsmanship again.
It's strange, but everyone is not surprised. Even the swordsmanship of catching demons and defeating demons has appeared. As a shocking peak of Lingshan swordsmanship, it is not surprising to see what kind of swordsmanship appears.
The two exchanged greetings for a while, and an elder came to the stage to announce the results. Tang people won.
"This is clearly twelve shadowless swords."
Su Xiaoqi looked at Tang's figure and felt a little strange. It's just how could he know the Twelve Shadowless Swords of the Demon Sect? It is rare that there is this kind of swordsmanship in Lingshan, which is only similar. It's really strange.
After thinking nonsense, Su Xiaoqi didn't pay attention to this matter. Because the second big comb is about to begin.
In this six group competition, there are Sun Ji of Mufeng and Chen Xia of Sheng Xifeng. Of course, there is also Chaoyang Peak Liu Ruxue that Su Xiaoqi is most concerned about.
Liu Ruxue's opponent is a younger brother named Wang Meng.
"Sister Liu, please give me more advice."
Wang Meng is not very powerful, and Jing Tianfeng can hardly find a grand and tall disciple like Sheng Xifeng. They almost inherited the characteristics of two people, the pride of Bai Yutang and the free and easy of the Tang people.
What's more, he is facing Liu Ruxue, the first beauty of Lingshan, the master sister of Chaoyang Peak.
Wang Meng said with a smile, "Sister Liu, you must be more careful if the sword is blind."
"Sister Liu-"
"You still have something to finish."
Under the stage, not only the female disciples of Chaoyang Peak can't stand it, but also the male disciples of other peaks can't listen.
"Are you shameless? How can you talk more than poop?"
"It's like a woman."
Su Xiaoqi wanted to laugh a little, and there were the most white figures around this square ring. Not only the disciples of Chaoyang Peak and Jingtian Peak, but also many other peaks came. Their purpose is of course the cold figure in the ring.
There was no expression on Liu Ruxue's face. She looked up at the sky and seemed to be thinking about something?
"Come on, Sister Liu."
"The elder sister flattened him."
Liu Xiaoxiao waved his little fist and shouted.
"Start."
With a solemn voice, the game began.
"Sister Liu, please give me some advice."
Wang Meng withdrew slightly, and a long sword flashed with white light in his hand.
Liu Ruxue's body is still moving, and he is still looking at the sky, fascinated by his thoughts.
Everyone couldn't help looking along his sight, and there was a white cloud in the air like a torrent of water.
Liu Ruxue did not move, and Wang Meng did not move. Maybe I'm afraid of leaving a bad name for bullying women. It's just that he never thought that although the woman opposite was beautiful like a fairy, she was the eldest sister of Chaoyang Peak.
She is Liu Ruxue from Chaoyang Peak.
Liu Ruxue suddenly moved, Qiushui's sword pointed to the sky, and the sword light faintly roared.
The white clothes on her body floated without wind. Suddenly, her figure rose straight to the blue sky, stepped on Ling Yunbu, and a sword cut from the sky.
"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky."
Liu Ruxue drank softly, which she realized when she saw the bull's skill of water control in the black swamp. It was not until today that I saw the white clouds floating above the blue sky.
A sword light fell from the nine heavens.
The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky. The sword light roared like it came from nine days away. The sword moved forward and rolled one after another like a surging wave.
"What a good move for the water of the Yellow River to come from the sky."
Su Xiaoqi's eyes showed surprise. Around the big ring, all the eyes were shocked by the water of the Yellow River.
Boom!
It's like a big wave of sand.
The surging wave rushed straight to the ground. Although it is not a real wave, it is not as powerful as a bull. But this move, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky.
Wang Meng's face changed dramatically, and he seemed to be stunned at this moment. Not only was he stunned, but he was stunned when he saw the white figure under the big ring.
The elders who had been sitting stood up one after another. Then someone flew to the stage.
Wang Meng was stunned, like a demon. It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but that he doesn't know how to resist. Although he can't resist Brother Bai's nine-day dragon-killing secret, he will still try his best to fight in times of crisis. However, in the face of this move, the water of the Yellow River is coming from the sky, and in the face of the surging sword waves, he doesn't know how to stop it.
Boom!
An elder flew in front of Wang Meng, and a sword light rose.
The elder's whole body gushed out with spiritual power, and the sword light was stationed in the sword shield. His figure retreated one after another with Wang Meng.
Boom!
The sword wave rushed to the sword shield like a big wave bursting levee, and the five levees finally dissipated.
On the ring, willows fall from the air like snow like immortals. The elder opposite's face was full of horror, and his hands were shaking. He looked at Liu Ruxue and couldn't believe that it was a sword cut by a female doll.
Wang Meng's face is like dead ashes, and his eyes are sterless.
"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky."
Someone was surprised and said, "It seems that the next game will be more lively. I thought that the nine-day dragon-killing formula surnamed Bai must be the first. Does it look a little suspense now?
"In the last competition, the big brother of Jingtianfeng sacrificed eight sword lights. Now Chaoyang Peak has another trick 'the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky'. Wow, some have seen it."
Liu Ruxue's face was still the cold face, and she didn't wait for the elder to announce the result before she walked out of the ring.
"Big sister is powerful."
Liu Xiaoxiao's shocked voice trembled and ran over with a small fist: "The elder sister is really awesome."
Su Xiaoqi also came over and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Sister Liu."
Liu Ruxue shook her head and said, "Thank you for this. If I hadn't gone to the Black Swamp with you, I wouldn't have seen Lingzun use a 100-meter column of water and would not have understood this trick.
"Sister Liu Bingxue was still smart. At that time, I was also present, so I didn't realize any powerful sword moves."
"That's natural."
Liu Xiaoxiao said rudely, "How do you compare with our sister?"
"It's not true."
Liu Ruxue said, "I use the autumn water sword, which is as soft as water, and water can carry a boat and overturn it. It's just that I didn't understand this truth before.
The two-ren match in the morning was soon over, and the disciples returned to their respective peaks. The elders also have two hours of rest, and there are two competitions in the afternoon.
Bai Yutang looked at Liu Ruxue's figure, saw her and Su Xiaoqi talking and laughing, and the dragon-killing sword behind her back buzzed.
The dragon sword is meditating. He wants to get out of the sheath and fight out of the sheath. The dragon-killing sword is undefeated and never looks back.