Chapter 239

After breaking Yan Wenfei's gold pan glass mirror, the remaining sword rain was resisted by Yan Wenfei's aura.

Tie Red Ling continued to sword up again, and "fengxiao" was a burst of rapid light song. This time, the light song was more loud, and people's hearts felt a little flustered.

This time, only one sword was used to tie the red silk. It was Xuantian's sword. However, according to Zhao Jiuge's current insight and understanding, the third form could not be seen. I just feel that the sword spirit in the sword spirit is profound and surging, and I am completely in the clouds.

"It seems that tie Hongling is not only the one who chose the best cultivation, but also got rid of us. Even though there are only seven moves of Xuantian sword, the power of different understandings and fields is very different. When we see the fifth move of binding red Ling, we can't compare with it. Moreover, I just feel the fur of the fifth move." The dark young man continued to enjoy the scene and said to the gentle youth beside him.

In the whole process of binding red silk, only the flying sword "fengxiao" is used. This is the way to build a sword, and only two swords make Yan Wenfei, who was confident before, a little busy.

In a real battle, where it takes a long time to determine the victory or defeat, the more advanced the cultivation is, the faster the battle will end, because the victory or defeat is often between the ideas.

The mild young man had a point and agreed with the words of this dark young man who was not very familiar but not bad. However, his face changed and he cried out, "no good!"

After saying that, he hastily urged the spirit power, and the light curtain of the released power became bright. Originally, the dark young man didn't know what had happened. When he saw the actions and situations of the gentle youth, his face changed greatly. At the same time, his own spiritual power also poured out crazily and his clothes crackled.

It turns out that with the swing of the sword of tie Hongling, the whole person's momentum has reached the peak. The pressure of the later stage of Huashen state is not just a little fuss. What's more, the two women, Hongling and Yan Wenfei, were bound together. The fluctuation of their spiritual power immediately crushed the light curtain composed of blue and brown aura, and there were some broken traces.

At the moment, the two light curtains have already seen broken traces, which are obviously unable to hold on. After the collision between the sword of tie Hongling and Yan Wenfei, the explosion of Yu Wei will inevitably pass through the defense light curtain composed of the two people. By that time, there will be casualties among so many people around, and there will be weak disciples.

Their faces were flustered, and they tried to release their own spiritual power. They tried to input their own spiritual power into the light curtain, trying to resist the prestige after collision.

At this time, tie Hongling's amazing sword has been like a comet flying away with Yan Wen.

All the external environment has lost color in the sharp sword spirit. It seems that everything around is covered by the sword spirit. The air is rippling, as if the space has been split. With the dazzling aura, there is a rapid sound.

Yan Wenfei's shocked face returned to calm again, and lost a magic weapon she used frequently. Although she felt a little distressed, she could still accept it. But what she can't tolerate is that she lost to tie Hongling again in front of the public, so that she would be ashamed.

After all, she picked up today's affairs first. If she was defeated again by tie Hongling, she would be most unacceptable. At that time, her mood would be affected, so she could not lose today, even at all costs.

After all, Zhao Xuanfeng didn't want to take advantage of jiulingge to bully others. After all, Zhao Xuanfeng didn't want to bully others. After all, Zhao Xuanfeng didn't want to take advantage of her to bully others. After all, Zhao Xuanfeng didn't want to take advantage of others to prove her identity.

But now, how can she not be shocked to know that after so many years of binding Hongling, her strength has improved more than her. His face returned to calm. He adjusted his breathing rhythm. He thought about how to clean up today's mess. It's impossible to defeat him today. Now I can only think about how to lose. It's better to draw.

When he reached a certain distance, Yan Wenfei took a deep breath. In his beautiful eyes, he showed a touch of determination and thought in his heart. Since he disliked the temptation, I would directly use the method of pressing the bottom of the box to win or lose.

"Ziqing" also made a light voice, and then people realized that "Ziqing" automatically flew into Yan Wenfei's hand. He stared at the bright light of the sword in his eyes, but kept moving in his hand.

With the dance, a strange law of spiritual power fluctuates constantly, and it is completed in the blink of an eye. Because of the speed, the "purple green" in the hand suddenly turns into three, and each wave brings a virtual image. Although two of them are virtual images, it would be a big mistake to think that there is no lethality in this way.

After a few breaths, he finished the action in his hand, and the sword came to him in a twinkling of an eye. At this moment, Yan Wenfei was calm, without a trace of panic. He put aside the comments and eyes of the crowd around him, and also cast aside the confusion about whether he would lose. He concentrated his mind on the upcoming resolution, which was triple Yang Guan.The reason why she didn't use Xuantian sword was that she was not as powerful as others. She had fallen behind in using Xuantian sword. What's more, she lamented that she was not as powerful as others when she saw that she was not as powerful as others. She didn't want to go all out. They used the most powerful killing moves at the beginning, which seemed simple but not gorgeous practical.

Although it is a fa Jue, it is complementary to Jian Jue. It can be divided into three layers. One layer is more fierce than the other. However, after using this method, it consumes a lot and loses its attack power temporarily. Therefore, Yan Wenfei and others will die together at the critical moment I will not use this method. Although it is powerful, it is hard for me.

At the next moment, the two men's offensive is about to collide. Tie Hongling and Yan Wenfei see the position of the attack, and their eyes become sharp.

"Stop all the nonsense." When I suddenly think of it with a hoarse voice in hysteria, I see an old man in black. The man dressed up by the elder rushes out. His whole body is fierce and his spirit is flowing. I can see that the momentum is in the middle of the transformation state.

As soon as the gray haired old man rushed out, he stood in the void, his face full of anxiety, and he blew his nose and glared at him. But these two goddess level figures are angry at the moment. Where can I help him.

Only let the gray haired old man stare, but he can't help it. This is the frustration brought by his poor strength. As an elder with the lowest status, such as him, can only transform his mind in the middle stage, and his accomplishments are not as good as those of some top disciples. Sometimes he has to be polite to those disciples. It is inevitable that people will not soar to the sky in the future.

The status of an elder is also determined by his strength. He has to guard in the Deacon hall to prevent fighting between disciples or emergencies. But now these two goddesses are on the list of swordsman Pavilion, and their accomplishments are definitely better than him. This makes him want to cry without tears when he meets this situation for the first time.

Now, there are so many people here, and there are some disciples with low accomplishments. If he can't escape from the Internet, the two fighting goddesses can't care so much.

When tie Hongling and Yan Wenfei hear the sudden cry, they both have a tacit understanding and don't stop. Their eyes are full of vitality, and they look at the impact of the collision.

"Bang..."

The sound of a low roar rolled and scattered, and you could see that the sword tied with the red silk had a direct momentum of breaking through the bamboo. At this time, Yan Wenfei's purple glow and Yangguan triple stack method also broke out their own power.

First of all, a purple illusory light and shadow directly rippled and collided head-on with the purple light and shadow. A moment later, the sword Qi directly broke the purple halo, and then the sword Qi continued to move towards Yan Wenfei's body. At this time, another purple light and shadow came together. With the waves, the illusory purple light halo was obviously rich and faint It seems that Zhao Linghan's style is more effective than white one.

"Boom..."

A more powerful sound broke out. This time, the powerful sword spirit bumped into the purple light group. The trend of forward rush slightly stagnated, but it also stopped for a few minutes. After a short struggle and shaking, the purple glow was broken again.

After the second forward rush, the sword Qi rushed to Yan Wenfei again, but the power and speed were obviously lower.

The light curtain outside the stadium was broken after the first collision, and the blue and brown psychic power had already disappeared. In the second collision, the gray haired elder immediately gnashed his teeth, and his eyes were filled with anxiety and helplessness. He began to move. His whole body was shocked by his spiritual strength, and his black sleeve robe fluttered.

A black magic power suddenly gushed out, like a fishing net, from point to surface, from small to large, into a huge black light curtain, firmly protected in front of the crowd.

Bang, there was a slight crack. Even if he tried his best, the curtain of light that the elder used broke apart, but successfully blocked the afterwave of the second collision between tie Hongling and Yan Wenfei.

As soon as the afterwave touches the black light curtain, it immediately ripples on the light screen, and then breaks up.

The gray white elder's eyes were about to crack, and he looked at the scene in horror. Although he tried his best to block the blow, the next collision must be more violent than this wave. His cultivation in the middle of transforming the divine realm could not resist it!

So many disciples are here. Can't I watch these disciples hurt! For a moment, the grey haired elder was flustered but helpless. He opened his eyes and looked at the coming third collision, which was also the last one to decide whether to win or not.

Yang Guan triple stack, there can only be three superposition attacks, and this is the last collision is about to happen, whether it is the grey hair of the elder, or the two young people are anxious, staring at the coming aftershocks!

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