Although Cang Yueming's sword energy storm is powerful, those colorful silk threads are extremely spiritual and can always avoid the edge of the sword energy at the last moment.
In just the blink of an eye, all seven threads penetrated the sword energy storm, and none of them was cut off.
Among them, four red, yellow, blue, and white silk threads were wrapped around Cang Yueming's limbs respectively. The remaining three colored threads, purple, black, and blue, were wrapped around his neck and Dantian. The strange power soon penetrated into the body and blocked it.
Meridians, suppress spiritual power!
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you were too careless. I took the lead, but there was no chance of a comeback."
The colorful butterfly smiled and moved the golden lotus under its feet to approach Cang Yueming.
As she was gliding, she kept making seals with her hands, and a colorful glow appeared above her head, stabbing her opponent like a sharp sword.
It is the "glazed divine light"!
This magical power can be soft or strong, and it is unpredictable. The silk thread entangled with Cang Yueming is "Hundred Illusions Glazed", and what is condensed into the sword at this time is the "glazed sword spike"!
Cang Yueming was invaded by the other party's magical power, and the movement of her spiritual power was blocked. Seeing the divine light of colored glaze hit her, her face changed slightly.
However, he did not panic. As his mind was racing, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a black light.
This black light splashed in the air like ink, and even though no one had written, a wild word "sword" was written in the air.
The divine light of colored glaze just fell, but it was suppressed by the black word "sword". No matter how the colorful butterfly cast spells, it could not be broken.
"Huh?"
Hua Caidi was also slightly startled. She looked intently and saw that every drop of black ink was actually a tiny wisp of sword energy!
"Ha ha!"
Cang Yueming didn't move her hands, laughed loudly, and shot up a black sword light from behind, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the colorful flower on the water to kill it.
brush!
In an instant, the flower was chopped into pieces, and the seven threads were disconnected from the buds.
Cang Yueming started running the technique again, and heard a series of "Puff!" sounds, like the sound of broken threads, forcing out countless inch-long rays of light from the body, and the meridians all over the body were instantly unblocked!
"Here comes the sword!"
He waved his hand, and the black sword light flew back and hung above his head. It was the "Mo Xuan Sword" for which he became famous!
This series of spells were cast smoothly and smoothly. Although Hua Caidie took the opportunity, they were quickly resolved calmly. Even Liang Yan, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw this scene.
"The moon is bright, not bad."
In the pond, Hua Caidi's beautiful eyes were wandering around, and she suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect Brother Cang's sword skills to be so weird, but it really opened my eyes. Anyway, since we are here, we are all welcome, whatever means you can use
Use it."
"I think so too."
Cang Yueming chuckled lightly and performed a sword technique. Mo Xuan's sword turned into a black shadow and was in front of his opponent in an instant.
The colorful butterfly's face does not change color, and points forward, gently.
I saw flowers blooming all around, butterflies flying, and rays of rays of light wrapping around the sword light like soft fingers, quickly obliterating a lot of the sword energy.
The two sides fought again, and their moves became more flexible.
Mo Xuan's sword was swung freely, just like a scholar and poet splashing ink in mid-air, his pen moving like a dragon and a snake, doing what he wanted! The sword light was so powerful that it almost cut through the void.
When he woke up, Cang Yueming completely forgot that he was fighting, and also forgot about the golden lotus at his feet, as if he was really a drunken poet, using his sword as his pen to express his emotions.
As everyone knows, his move is just right to cope with this round of assessment. If he wants to keep the golden lotus under his feet from breaking, he must maintain a normal heart. At this time, Cang Yueming is obsessed with calligraphy and simply forgets that he is fighting. Therefore, not only does the golden lotus
It didn't break, but instead glowed with bright golden light.
Looking at Hua Caidi again, although she fought back and forth with Cang Yueming, during the battle, her determination to win became more and more important. Gradually, a crack appeared in the golden lotus under her feet.
"not good!"
Hua Caidi was secretly frightened.
"This round of assessment is not a simple battle of magical powers. I can't calm down. If this continues, the Golden Lotus will break sooner or later!"
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little impatient. She glanced at the other four people and saw that Taiyue and Lu Yuan were fighting back and forth, but Fanyinyi suppressed Ye Xuan and had a slight upper hand.
"Fellow Taoists, it's unfair to continue fighting like this. This golden lotus limits our performance. Some people are naturally able to adapt, but some people are not."
Hua Caidi's voice spread far away, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.
Taiyue, Lu Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the golden lotus at his feet. He saw that there were more than a dozen tiny cracks on it, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"What kind of bullshit rule is this? It's so uncomfortable!" Taiyue complained.
Lu Yuan's thoughts whirled and he suddenly smiled and said: "We are competing to see who can stand at the end. Why not eliminate those with fewer cracks first, and then we can be free."
"That's fine."
Taiyue responded angrily, then turned his eyes and looked at Fanyin Yi not far away.
"This kid is usually very crazy. How come there isn't even a crack in his golden lotus? No, we must eliminate him first!"
Thinking of this, Taiyue activated the golden lotus and went straight towards Fanyinyi.
Lu Yuan turned around and glanced at Cang Yueming, then laughed and said, "Scholar Sword, I'm offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and hundreds of purple clouds flew out, shaped like daggers, killing souls and killing people!
Cang Yueming has heard of this person's name. He has "The Shadow Soul Record" and specializes in human souls. His moves are vicious and hard to guard against!
Seeing Zixia flying towards him, he hurriedly performed a sword technique, took the Mo Xuan Sword back to his side, and slashed a sword light in the air, sucking the flying Zixia into it.
In this way, it becomes one versus two!
The situation on the pond has changed. The original scene of fighting between opponents has disappeared. Everyone wants to eliminate the two strongest players, Fanyin Yi and Cang Yueming.
"Isn't this reasonable? Isn't this using the more to bully the less?" Wu Xin said angrily.
"There's nothing to complain about. It's all within the rules. Luo Tianshan put them in a pond and never said it was a one-on-one fight. I can only say that Cang Yueming is not careful enough. If it were me, I wouldn't let them.
There is not even a single crack in the golden lotus under your feet, so you will only be attacked by a group of people." Liang Yan said calmly.
After Wuxin heard this, he sighed and said: "Cang Yueming is good, what a pity!"
"Not necessarily!"
Liang Yan suddenly smiled and said slowly: "Now there is only one way to turn things around."
"What method?"
"Sound in the east and attack in the west."
"ah?"
Wuxin didn't think about it for a while, but saw Liang Yan smiling and saying nothing, so he could only look at the pond again.
At this moment, Cang Yueming was completely at a disadvantage. Under the attack of the glazed divine light and the shadowy purple light, he could only defend with no chance of counterattack.
But he did not give up. He fought and retreated, gradually approaching the center of the pond.
Lu Yuan said coldly: "Why bother, Your Excellency? No matter how powerful your Mo Xuan Sword is, it can't defeat the two of us together. It's better to abstain by yourself to avoid accidentally hurting fellow Taoists."
"hehe."
Cang Yueming chuckled: "Your Majesty, it's too early to speak. The show has just begun, and the outcome is still unknown."
"There is a flaw!"
Before Cang Yueming finished speaking, a sharp look flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes.
This person's observation ability is extremely strong, and he keenly caught a flaw in Cang Yueming's body. He changed the magic formula in his hand, and saw the shadowy purple light condensed like a knife, and slashed towards his waist!
This knife is extremely weird and impossible to guard against!
At the same time, the glazed divine light of Hua Cai Butterfly also fell from mid-air, just covering Cang Yueming, making it impossible to move for a short time.
brush!
The blade passed over Cang Yueming's waist.
After all, it was a battle of skills, not a life-and-death vendetta. Lu Yuan still restrained his strength at the last moment, only thinking of injuring Cang Yueming and making him withdraw from this round of assessment.
But the result was unexpected.
This knife struck Cang Yueming's abdomen, but no blood flowed out, and there was no feeling of slicing through the flesh and bones as expected.
"this"
Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened.
I saw the "Cang Yueming" in front of me swaying, and then the body collapsed, turning into thousands of black sword energies, like a torrential downpour, hitting me head-on!
"How can it be?"
Lu Yuan had never heard of "sword energy leaving a shape", but he thought the scene in front of him was very strange. For safety reasons, he temporarily gave up the attack and concentrated his magic power in front of him to form an eight-foot-wide bronze mirror to block those enemies.
Black sword energy!
At the same time, his figure flew back and distanced himself in the blink of an eye.
Like him, Hua Caidie saw her opponent using strange moves and could not tell the truth in a short period of time, so she did not attack rashly. She chose to protect her whole body with the glazed divine light and also retreated backwards.
The two of them retreated several hundred feet together, and saw a flash of void in the distance. Cang Yueming stepped out of the golden lotus, but she was already behind "Kong Kong'er" Ye Xuan.
"not good!"
At this moment, Hua Caidi and Lu Yuan both realized what Cang Yueming was going to do.
"Brother Ye, be careful behind you!" Lu Yuan shouted.
"What?"
Ye Xuan's heart trembled.
He had just used his magical power and was about to sneak attack Fanyin Yi with his "Empty Hand", when unexpectedly a sound of breaking through the air sounded behind him, and when he heard Lu Yuan's warning, he immediately knew that someone was looking for trouble for him.
"The Seven Heroes of Nanxuan" all achieved breakthroughs through enlightenment on the battlefield, and Ye Xuan was no exception. He had rich fighting experience, and even when he was attacked by someone, he did not mess up his position.
After a mysterious light illuminated itself, it quickly evolved in mid-air and turned into a Bagua diagram, firmly fixing a black sword pill in mid-air.
"Mo Xuan Sword? Cang Yueming, do you want to sneak attack on me?"
Ye Xuan sneered.
He blocked the opponent's flying sword and felt that there was nothing serious. He was about to counterattack, but suddenly he felt a pain in his chest!
"ah!"
The severe pain made Ye Xuan couldn't help but scream.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced down at his chest, only to see a "cross"-shaped wound there, the flesh and blood rolled around, and the sword energy had penetrated deep into the bone marrow!
"Impossible, when was he?"
Ye Xuan can't understand!
He only sensed the sword ball breaking through the air, but did not sense the sword energy coming at all. This strange wound seemed to appear on his body out of thin air.
"If you don't understand, just go outside and think about it!"
A sneer came from behind, and then, a surging punch came from behind!
Ye Xuan had been injured by Cang Yueming and had no strength to resist Fanyin Yi's punch at this time. He was hit by a punch and immediately flew hundreds of feet and fell into the pool.
Another person eliminated!
The Bagua diagram slowly dissipated, and Mo Xuanjian returned to Cang Yueming's side again.
At the same time, two powerful auras came rushing from behind, it was Lu Yuan and Hua Caidi who had been deceived by him just now.
"Haha, it's rude not to reciprocate! I'll take care of these two for you!"
Fanyinyi let out a long roar, spurring the golden lotus to gallop forward, and soon passed by Cang Yueming.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to be friends for many years, with no defense against each other.
Fanyin Yi laughed loudly and punched Hua Caidi and Lu Yuan respectively. The terrifying power of the punch shattered the void and shattered the glazed divine light and the shadow purple light!
Without looking back, Cang Yueming made a sword move, and the Mo Xuan sword turned into a black sword light, pointing directly at Taiyue!
"Good boy!"
Taiyue snorted coldly, spread out his arms, and actually did not dodge, intending to catch Cang Yueming's flying sword.
Boom!
Amid the loud noise, a layer of yellow glow appeared on Taiyue's chest, as if it were a high mountain, and the Mo Xuan Sword flew upward!
"It is said that you sword cultivators are the best at attacking, but today it seems that you are nothing more than that. Can your sword pills break my 'Houtu Divine Armor'?" Taiyue laughed.
"Then let's give it a try!"
Cang Yueming sneered, and made a seal with one hand. The Mo Xuan sword came and went, turning into countless ink shadows, layer upon layer, covering Taiyue.
"It's useless! It's useless!"
Tai Yue laughed wildly, and his whole body was covered by yellow clouds. Even though sword shadows flew around him and slashed at his body, all he heard was a dull loud sound, which could not hurt him at all.
And when he grabbed it casually, a big yellow hand appeared in mid-air and grabbed Cang Yueming hard, distorting the space.
The two of them went back and forth, and soon they fought for dozens of rounds, but they were evenly matched.
Cang Yueming's swordsmanship was more agile, but not as powerful as Situ Kuangsheng. Mo Xuan's sword struck Tai Yue hundreds of times, but none of them could hurt him.
But Taiyue couldn't hurt Cang Yueming, because his spells were straight forward and lacked changes, and Cang Yueming calmly avoided them every time.
After a stalemate like this for a while, Cang Yueming suddenly turned around, flicked his fingers, and several sword energy burst out from his fingertips, accurately stabbing Taiyue three inches below his lower abdomen.
Poof!
Hearing a small sound, as if the cotton pillow was punctured, Taiyue was shocked, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"What kind of magical power are you using to break my defense!" Taiyue looked in disbelief.
"Haha, your 'Houtu Divine Armor' has not been cultivated to 100%, and it cannot take care of the whole body. Every time my sword light falls, you concentrate the power of Houtu on the area under attack, leaving other places exposed.
, was pierced by me with my 'flicker sword'."
Cang Yueming said these words using the art of sound transmission, because it related to the weaknesses of other people's skills and it was not suitable to spread them in public.
Taiyue suddenly understood and nodded gratefully.
"Scholar's Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation. I learned the lesson today. Tai must admit defeat!"
