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Chapter 82
call out!
call out! ...
More than a hundred sword lights, like the tail of a meteor, break through the clouds, and the hammer falls all over the sky, like a majestic and heavy mountain, like a swimming fish flicking its tail lightly.
Jiang Moshuyun said calmly, "Let's seek the superiority of the sword, and everything else is nonsense."
Wu Ying saw the sword airflow falling down from the starry sky, she was happy and fearless, the dragon sword in her hand turned into a blue rainbow, and slashed in the air with a mysterious arc, erratic and erratic like a dragon patrolling the sky.
On the Qing Ming, the green dragon and silver fish are fighting in one place, vertically and horizontally, radiant and illusory, here is the star falling into the mountains and rivers, and opposite is Hu Xiaoyaojiao.
When everyone looked at it, they could only see the arowanas dancing wildly, with different splendor and confusion, as if they were playing with each other, and there was no killing at the place where they were being killed.
There was no temptation and no hold back, both sides used their own methods, the Xuanhen sword was sharp, and the white bone sword was thick, but the two sides fought evenly.
Seeing that the Huahong Sword's light could barely resist the Star Falling Sword Qi, Wu Ying nodded in praise and said, "Don't talk about the Ming Tan Sect, even counting all the sects and surnames of the West Pole, your sword Qi can be called exquisite. But the way of the sword, the sword art, the sword intent, and the spirit sword are all in one, you are still inferior to the sword spirit."
Jiang Moshu's thoughts turned, and he curled his lips and said calmly, "I can't win with the sword, but the mouth is very sharp."
Wu Ying didn't feel angry either, anyway, the person on the opposite side would definitely be killed by the sword, there would be no room for growth, her brows and eyes were full of smiles,
"I have always been generous to people who are about to die, not to mention you are quite appetizing. I have a sword here and taste it. Let's see if what I said makes sense."
As soon as the words fell, Gangyuan urged, and the brilliance of the flying sword like a blue rainbow soared, and it actually turned into a living green dragon, baring its teeth and claws, ferocious and vicious, and its scales exuded green light.
The green dragon pounced and bit fiercely, and swam across the sky with a mighty power. Accompanied by the tyrannical wind, it was like a thunderstorm, and even the clouds in the sky and the thin haze between the peaks were torn apart.
Sword Qi Transformation? !
This move made Jiang Moshu's eyes brighten, and he immediately praised, "It should be a celestial being drunk, smashing the white clouds, what a sword!"
Wu Ying on the opposite side's eyes lit up when she heard this, and nodded lightly, "Such spiritual words, it's a pity that you and I are sword enemies, and I will come here every year to pay homage to you after you die.
This sword, please go to death. "
……
"Why doesn't this Jiang Moshu have a spirit sword?" Xie Lijun asked.
Seeing the transformation of Xuanhen Daozi's sword energy into form, and the seamless coordination of sword intent, sword momentum, and sword tactics, Wan Guifeng Xie Lijun's expression became a little nervous.
If you take out the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the Heavenly Snake will be safe once it comes out, but the rhythm of this sword fight is too fast, life and death will disappear suddenly, and distraction at this time will be a weakness instead.
Immediately, she looked at Zheng Yuqing with some dissatisfaction, and there was only one meaning in her eyes, my direct disciple is not worthy of a spirit sword with you?
Luo Zhi, Elder Lan, and Master Liao were also a little strange, and looked at the Lord of the White Bone Peak in amazement.
You, Zheng Yuqing, are famous for having a lot of money, how could you miss the magic weapon, the Spirit Sword?
This Jiang Moshu is thin-skinned and didn't ask you for it, so you really forgot?
Hearing this, Zheng Yuqing rarely showed embarrassment in her eyes, she gritted her silver teeth, "Who said I didn't give it, it doesn't suit his swordsmanship, I didn't like it!"
At that time, she took out three spirit swords, but when Baigu Zhuxuan's sword qi urged her, either her spirituality was damaged or the sword edge was broken, and she lost face in front of her own Daozi, which made her very embarrassed.
Who would have thought that this white-bone Zhuxuan sword energy is as strong as jade and steel, and cannot be compromised in the slightest.
Seeing that everyone still had some disbelief, Zheng Yuqing tried to calm down and said in a deep voice,
"This Bone Bone Zhuxuan is the highest state of Bone Bone Lingchi's supernatural powers. It has its own mysteries. Jiang Moshu has shown it to me, so I can rest assured that he will go on stage empty-handed."
A blush welled up on her cheeks, but she suppressed it forcibly, and said viciously, "It's just that the sword energy is transformed, and my Bone Peak supernatural power is not a vegetarian."
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The sword spirit green dragon soars in the sky, transforming into a raging form, swift as thunder and lightning, fierce as fierce fire, chasing the falling stars in the sky, devouring and colliding with sword energy.
Seeing that the sword energy above was cut off, Jiang Moshu looked at Wu Ying, who was smiling and smiling, without any fear, and said,
"You Qinglong is very handsome, but you are too domineering, I don't like it.
The sword of your Xuanhen Sword Sect is not the only sword, I also invite you to appreciate the beauty of the Bone Lingchi Sword Qi. "
With a snap of fingers, more than a hundred silver fishes jumped up again, turning into gossamer and stirring in the air, like a huge silver net, towards the green dragon.
Wu Ying smiled lightly, holding the Lingjian of Xuanhen Sword Sect, which was unparalleled in sharpness, and the green dragon was accompanied by wind and thunder, so it was naturally sharp, and the green light was even a little dazzling for a while.
I saw the elegant man dressed in moon white on the opposite side, who was as gentle as jade and said,
"I want to walk through the flowers and patrol the road, go straight into the depths of the white clouds, cut the green dragon with sword energy, and exchange for the bright moon and clear plains."
But I saw the bone sword, with veins of silver threads, and thousands of sky lights were completely covered, and they were softly attached to the body of the Qinglong sword.
Wu Ying smiled, the spirit sword is already unparalleled in sharpness, coupled with the blessing of the sword intent, the sword formula transforms into form, and the sword energy in the upper part is basically cutting the emptiness with reality and destroying decay with steel. Just like shattering the sword energy of the Falling Star, break all the sword threads that are close to it.
Unexpectedly, this silver thread is so tough that it can't break free. It lightly sticks to the back of the green dragon, clasps the head and neck, grabs the dragon's limbs, fixes the dragon's body, and grabs the dragon's tail.
Boom!
The iron cavalry protruded, swords and guns blared, and the sound of piercing the clouds was like tearing silk.
Even on the cloud platform, without phantom light and phantom sound, everyone heard a crackling sound directly, and some monks in the energy accumulation stage were even pale, and there were even bloodshot eyes at the corners of their mouths with weaker cultivation bases.
I saw that the green dragon had already shown the prototype of the sword body, cut and pulled by the sword wire, and broke into several pieces immediately.Accompanied by the mournful sword cry, the blue light dissipated, but the dragon-shaped spirit sword had already been destroyed.
"Stiff ones are easy to break, tight strings are easy to break, Xuanhen swords are sharp, that's all." Jiang Moshu said in a cold voice.
On the other hand, Wu Ying spewed blood from her mouth, and managed to use the secret body protection, and her sword intent drew a wind to the sky, protecting herself in it, barely resisting the follow-up Yinsi beheading.
Dangerous warnings flashed in Wuying's sword heart, and it was only at this time that she regretted it. She thought that under the golden core, her own swordsmanship was enough to cut any opponent under the sword. is bad.
……
"it is good!"
Zheng Yuqing's eyes were full of charm, her face was full of smiles, she slapped her jade hand, turned her head to look at the other golden pills, and said with a soft smile,
"The sword of the Xuanhen Sword Sect is nothing more than that, but my Baigu Peak sword energy is proud of him."
Xie Lijun nodded, and then let go of his hanging heart.
Luo Zhi and Zheng Yuqing looked at each other, and finally saw her guilty conscience, but fortunately, Jiang Moshu had already gained the upper hand, her eyes were moistened with water, and she raised her glass lightly, "The magic power is good, and the person is even better."
All of you Ming Tanzong Jindan laughed and drank together!
……
Jia Yunzhen drank a cup and saluted Fu Yuchu from afar.
"Sect Master Fu, if I win, I'd like to thank your Daozi. Although I don't understand sword intent, Jiang Moshu's sword intent makes me inexplicably familiar and like it."
Fu Yuchu silently toasted and drank, his eyes expressionless, but his heart was already like a thunderstorm.
In the previous times of the Sword Transformation Competition, he always lost, even if Dao Zi was strong, and if Dao Zi was weak, he lost even more.
Originally, Wan Guifeng made a tyrannical move this time, thinking that he could get rid of the shame, but it was rumored that he was recuperating.
I don't want this Bone Peak to surprise again,
This is to win? !
The old monk Yuebai's eyes flashed a purple light, but he said: "Jia Yunzhen, I don't think you may be sure to win."
As soon as the words fell, Yu Qifeng, head teacher of Xuanhen, continued with his expression unchanged, "Fighting swords, until the last moment, who will know the outcome?"
On the contrary, Immortal Du Mi looked at Xuanshi's death fight, the spirit sword behind Wu Ying was still hanging in the air,
He sighed to the Immortal Venerable of Xuanhen Sword Sect next to him, and said softly, "You Xuanhen Sword Sect... oh..."
The Immortal Venerable next to him replied, "Vigorousness is a sword, Tang is a sword, ingenuity is a sword..."
Dumi Xianzun laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said, "Indeed, the outcome is uncertain, but in the end someone will always fall by the sword."
(End of this chapter)