Chapter 93 Soft silk, spring clouds
(first update! As usual, it is still updated with ten thousand words today, and it will be sent out in the evening. Collect it!!)
No wind, no clouds.
is a dark cloud.
The sky was very dark, and the cyan flame wrapped in a circle within a range of 100 feet reflected the dark cyan sky. It's like a blue torch at night.
The snow clan all raised their heads and looked up.
More than 20 people standing in the sky are big shots, and they have to look up.
Whether it is Lord Qingyi, the owner of the sacrificial sword tower, or Du Ruhai, the owner of the Mingxuan Sword Mansion, even Lian Qiong and Qiu Haoyun, the patriarchs of Lian Qiu Er family, are the giants they usually have no chance to meet.
Take a step back and say that even those who follow the giants dare not despise them at all. Without mentioning cultivation, you can only stand in the sky at this moment, standing on the side of the giant in Wanyuan City, which has already explained everything.
Or it can be said that at this moment, the forces representing the top power of Wanyuan City gathered above the blue sky.
It's all here.
The battle launched by Lian Qiu Er to eliminate Xue is secretly derailed without the control of the parties. However, it is undeniable that the battle between the three families has been strongly stopped by a big hand at the initial stage.
The owner of this big hand is Qingyi.
Qingyi suddenly came and did not make the three families hate each other after stopping the war.
He turned into a blue flame with a sword and formed a circle within a hundred feet in the air, which was described as a boring circle behavior with an intuitive attitude in the mouth of Xia Xiwei's little girl.
Drawing circles is a young game that little children enjoy. As the peak sword cultivation of the divine level and the owner of the sword tower of Wanyuan City, how can Qingyi make such a ridiculous move on the dark clouds in the blue sky?
Everyone understands that the circle of Qingyi painting is not ridiculous, but extremely horrible. It is also a kind of ability to draw circles with countless swords...
There are people in the circle, or except for the ten Mingxuan Jianfu Yuanying Jianxiu who are afraid of the swords contained in the blue flames and have to stand outside the circle.
At this time, everyone looked forward to it.
Because Lord Tsing Yi said, let someone see what real swordsmanship is. They stand on one side, and of course they can also take the opportunity to observe.
Lord Qingyi is the peak sword practice of the Huashen level and the only Huashen level sword practice in the whole Wanyuan City. Even if he is taught swordsmanship trained in the golden elixir period, it is extremely rare and precious.
However, until this time, people did not understand how Lord Qingyi wanted to demonstrate unparalleled swordsmanship.
Maybe only Du Ruhai knows, so his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, like a hot star.
"Let me use your sword."
Qing Yi looked at Zhang Yan and opened his mouth coldly.
Zhang Yan did not hesitate at all. He flattened the sword and handed it over.
Qing Yi took it and gently tied the red scarf on his wrist to the hilt of the sword.
He did not pay attention to the texture of the sword, or when he received the sword, he already knew that it was a fire attribute high-grade spiritual weapon. Maybe he really doesn't care about the material and grade of the sword...
Qingyi held the sword, and the tip of the sword turned to the ground, as if carrying a broom casually. His eyes fell on Lianqiong and said coldly, "Use your most powerful attack, and you will not die in ten moves. This time I will let you go without to blame the past."
Everyone suddenly realized, but their bodies couldn't help trembling. Lord Qingyi actually wanted to take the Yuanlian clan leader Lianqiong to test his sword!
Lianqiong is a sword cultivation in the middle level of Yuanying. Of course, his power is not as good as that of Lord Qingyi, but Lord Qingyi has to fight with swordsmanship and has made an appointment of ten moves.
This is extremely crazy for everyone, but it is not contradictory to put it on Qingyi and make everyone feel reasonable.
The invincible posture of Qingyi has been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts, even if this sentence is really a little arrogant...
The body is still trembling with excitement, and a burning beam of enthusiasm and expectation has gushed out in everyone's eyes. They all know that swordsmanship is the practice of the Jindan period, swordsmanship is the practice of Yuanying period, and the practice of the god level is the meaning of sword. Today, Lord Qingyi is ready to fight against swordsmanship with swordsmanship. This is definitely a subversive approach.
Compaed with the excitement of others, Lianqiong and others, including Qiu Haoyun and other Yuanying Jianxiu, who belong to the Qiu family, are all surprised.
They can't even believe their ears, ten tricks? As long as you don't die in ten moves, Lord Tsing Yi will not be responsible for what happened today?
Then their mood became extremely heavy again. Since Lord Qingyi dares to say so, he must have the certainty of winning within ten moves. The victory of Qingyi means his own death.
Who would like to see this situation?
But no matter what, Lord Tsing Yi has spoken, and this situation can no longer be changed.
Under the silent gaze of everyone, Lianqiong came out calmly and silently took out his sword, looking calm.
As a Yuan Yingjie swordsman, the good habits he has developed over the years have revealed in him. In the face of being as powerful as Qingyi, he is extremely calm at this time, and under calmness is the rising fighting spirit.
He has even forgotten the appointment of ten moves, and there is only one idea in his mind. He tries his best to fight for his life!
Sometimes, if you just want to endure the hardships set too early, you can do it once and for all, but you can't exert your greatest combat power. And when you regard all the bondage as nothing, try hard, and even unexpected surprises appear.
Lianqiong obviously understands this point.
So, in the face of Qingyi at this time, the fighting spirit in his eyes is soaring.
The battle is about to begin, and the people around them have retreated to the edge of the green flame circle, while the people outside the circle stared wide and stared at them closely, fearing to miss a little detail.
Lianqiong's momentum has reached its peak, and he decided to take action first!
The sword in his hand stabbed into the void fiercely, and then the aura around him began to surge crazily and turned into a huge dragon-like sword.
The majestic and rampant breath filled the tip of the sword, like a rapidly rotating drill, and the single breath instantly shattered the surrounding dark clouds.
[Split Spurs]!
Lianqiong chanted gently and slanted in the air. The huge fire sword, like a waking dragon, devoured Qingyi with a fierce breath!
Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly contracted, so horrible! Is this the swordsmanship that Yuan Ying's swordsmanship has?
Only swordsmanship can turn into its own use with the help of the aura of heaven and earth!
The move of Lianqiong is extremely horrible. Since the appearance of the huge fire sword, the surrounding space seems to be unbearable to suppress, making a burst of broken sound.
Zhang Yan knew that this was the sound made when the aura in the air was drained, which was nothing. It was a Yuanying-level sword practice that could do this. What shocked him was that the blow of the dome was not only extremely fast, but also gave rise to a rock-hard and brazen. The feeling of destruction to the sun.
At this time, the sound of Qingyi came to his ear, and his voice was still slow and cold. "Find [Mianpin Sword Knowledge] in the sea of knowledge, and the opening style of its swordsmanship."
At the beginning of speaking, Qingyi raised his sword and gently threw into the void.
When the words fell, Qingyi gently waved his sleeves, and the long sword in the air turned into a fire mass of nearly ten feet. The fire was like water waves, with layers of ripples, which looked very soft and unusual.
At this time, Zhang Yan had already found [Mianzhijian Knowledge] in the sea of knowledge, and saw the starting style of swordsmanship. His handwriting was like water, slowly flowing through his heart. His eyes looking at the war situation became brighter and brighter.
[Silk Cloud]!
This move of Qingyi is the starting style of swordsmanship [Siyun] that he saw.
The silk is continuous, and the spring clouds are continuous.
Zhang Yan almost instantly understood the intention of Qingyi. This style of swordsmanship is fine and continuous. The key is that it is characterized by static braking and softness.
The huge fire sword transformed by Lianqi is extremely strong and full of sharpness. Qingyi is quite exquisite to deal with it, and it can even be comparable to the scalpel in the doctor's hand, which is extremely accurate.
But Zhang Yan still doesn't understand how terrible the spiritual power of Lianqiong's sword moves is with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and how powerful its impact is. Can Qingyi really restrain it with [Siyun]?
These ideas are just like lightning and lightning, flashing in my mind. When Zhang Yan came to his senses, he saw the huge fire sword with the aura of heaven and earth, hitting the rippled flame fiercely...
At this time, the flame suddenly changed!
Like a mass of water suddenly spread into a big lake, and like a silent spider, spitting out thousands of spider silk to form a huge web.
And the voice of Qingyi came from Zhang Yan's ear again.
PS: Well, the plot will be accelerated in the future. After all, there are still many things written in my outline.
Wonderful things...