"The wind is picking up!" The entire competition venue was filled with shrill wind sounds, and they could hear the whistling wind clearly.
"This is definitely the most anticipated battle since the beginning of the war!" This was different from the previous punch. Yang Wuyue seemed to have become serious. Although he still didn't draw his sword, the move was not meant to be a sword.
So handsome!
"Qingfeng Ultimate Sword!" The sword energy turned into wind and used the wind as a sword. At that moment, Jiang Lanjian's sword disappeared, and the wind in the sky was his sword. It kept dancing and fighting, tearing away at Yang Wuyue. Before that,
Whether it is thirty-six or seventy-two sword energies, they can at least see and count them clearly. But at this moment, all the winds are swords, and all the swords are wind. They cannot see clearly or touch them at all.
Unable to resist.
"So strong!"
"This is so strong that touches the artistic conception."
Qin Wuxin just hugged Qin and stood quietly, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes. She was wearing a plain white dress. The breeze was floating, the dress was fluttering, and her whole body naturally revealed an otherworldly firework.
She originally thought that she could understand the artistic conception and it would be difficult to find an opponent. Looking at the two people above, she was not inferior to either one.
"The wind is blowing!" Yang Wuyue smiled calmly, and the speed of his hand was much faster, and he was still pumping, as usual. The wind will never disperse, so the sword energy will not be dispersed, but when it comes to him, it seems
This law will be rewritten.
No matter how strong the wind is when it comes to him, it will turn into an invisible breeze blowing on his face, which can't hurt him at all. No matter how violent the storm is, I will remain motionless and not move at all.
"What?" Jiang Lanjian continued to pursue a stronger sword and faster speed, but at this moment he still couldn't shake it at all.
Yang Wuyue praised: "Very good! In fact, in this battle, there are only two opponents that really interest me. One is Qin Wuxin, who has mastered Qin Xin, and the other is Jiang Lanjian, who has mastered Sword Intention. Just because I also cultivate it.
Qin Xin Sword Soul!"
"Qin Xin Sword Soul!" Qin Wuxin suddenly said: "No wonder I always have a strange feeling when I see him, he also has Qin Xin!"
"Kotoshin Sword Soul!"
"Qin Xin Sword Soul!" There were exclamations one after another. This was the first time that Yang Wuyue disclosed the secret of his cultivation. But at this moment, Jiang Lanjian's attack had reached its limit. This was his strongest swordsmanship, but it could not shake him.
Every cent.
"After attacking for so long, you should take one strike from me!" Yang Wuyue slowly raised his arms, still pointing them together into swords, but the sword was struck out lightly, and the next moment, there was an overwhelming air.
The waves are like a fierce and mighty long river. At that moment, he is the mountains and rivers, the sky, and the vast world.
"Boom!" The mighty wind swept across the entire world in an instant.
"What's going on? Isn't there a formation?"
The guys watching the battle were blown to pieces by the strong wind. Several innate experts took action one after another to eliminate this awe-inspiring aura and make it invisible.
The disciples of the Formation Sect exclaimed: "The artistic conception he has comprehended is enough to ignore acquired formations. Yang Wuyue actually knows the artistic conception of wind, and it is stronger than Jiang Lanjian!"
Jiang Lanjian's sword energy can already ignore the magic circle, but it is only in a small area, but Yang Wuyue's method at this moment is too unbelievable...
"I lost!" Jiang Lanjian was not injured. He just stuck his long sword on the ground and half-knelt on the ground to resist this sword move that had no killing intention. Yes, Yang Wuyue's sword did not kill at all.
meaning.
The competition is still going on, but after seeing Yang Wuyue's true strength, everyone is working hard. After all, the opponent's words, you are not even qualified to let me draw my sword, are really not very harmful and extremely insulting.
powerful.
But soon, the next real peak decisive battle will begin again, because this time, Yang Wuyue's opponent is "Yang Wuyue vs. Qin Wuxin!"
[By the way, it is currently the best for reading and listening to books, @
Huan Xiaodie, who is as big as a child, Qin Wuxin is the dream lover of countless Qixuan Valley disciples.
"Qin Wuxin, a disciple of the Qin Sect, please give me some advice." She is dressed in white and has a graceful figure. Because her Qinxin is perfect, she has an indescribable lightness about her body. With a wave of her long sleeves, the long Qin on her back slowly moves.
It fell in front of her, and there seemed to be an invisible stone platform holding it up. Sitting quietly, holding up the guqin, everything was so natural, even when it fell in Yang Wuyue's eyes, the thoughts could not help but emerge.
A hint of appreciation.
"Kingdom of Destiny, Yang Wuyue!" A bright light emerged from the Sumeru ring on Yang Wuyue's palm, and the Qijueqin slowly appeared in front of him. Sitting quietly and naturally in the void, the two of them could not help but
It seems like they are here to fight, but more like they are here to have fun.
"Okay!" The cheers continued like a wave.
"Sure enough, he is also practicing the piano!" Qin Xingxuan actually knew it a long time ago. She also likes to play the piano. The news that Yang Wuyue went to the Qin Mansion to find Tiancansi had already been leaked from a certain girl's mouth and spread quietly throughout the world.
It affected the whole Qin family and made many little girls who regarded him as their idol sigh with regret.
"The game begins!" The referee couldn't wait to announce the start of the game.
The two looked at each other and smiled, but neither one made the first move.
"Please!" Qin Wuxin was the first to speak, and their auras changed almost at the same time. The girl from the Qin sect is by no means an ordinary person. It is just because she is indifferent and low-key by nature that she has not shown up until now. People who study music are all
I like the world to be natural and peaceful.
The jade fingers moved lightly, and a piece of music as fresh as mountain water flowed out from the strings. The music was soft, but each sound blade shot out faster and sharper than the previous Jiang Lanjian's sword energy.
, but also close to nature.
Yang Wuyue also gently played a note, and two notes surged in the air, bursting out with a strange attack.
The protective light curtain did not isolate the sound, so many disciples with weak cultivation around had to cover their ears, or even turned pale to avoid it.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
The sound of the piano is like a stream passing through stones and pearls falling on a jade plate, but slowly it is like mountain water, surging and stirring, and the gentle and quiet girl also bursts out with a shocking aura. Her long hair is flying, still as ethereal, but with indescribable emotions emerging.
The sharp color.
Yang Wuyue said with admiration: "A heartbroken song, where can I find a close friend in the world!"
A heart-breaking song, where can I find a close friend in the world? A close friend is hard to find in the mountains and rivers. The song is high and melodious. The more skilled the person is, the more difficult it is to find a close friend. At this moment, Qin Wuxin is greatly touched by this sentence. The secret in it is,
Helplessness, regret, struggle, all at the same time, the most invincible is the cold loneliness at high places.