Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan was hit by the thin line of white light, at the critical moment, he staggered and a green light flashed through, directly cutting away the thin line of white light coming from the side.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Ye Xiaochuan already held Wu Feng in his hand and stood on the ring with a smile, saying: "Mo Fairy, you hurt my heart so much. I've been chatting with you Zheng Huan, and you sneak attack me? A witch is a witch, no matter what.
No matter how beautiful she is, she can't change her habit of sneak attacks and assassinations."
Mo Xiaoti's expression changed slightly. The speed with which Ye Xiaochuan drew his sword just now was the first she had ever seen in her life. She was confident that her magic weapon was silent and silent. Ye Xiaochuan had been talking to her all the time and it was impossible to notice.
However, when Qingsiluo was less than three feet away from Ye Xiaochuan, and when Mo Xiaoti was already happily thinking that she was going to win this match, Qingsiluo's sneak attack was broken.
Damn it, how did he draw the sword? Why didn't I see it clearly?
Mo Xiaoti was shocked and confused.
At this moment, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect in the audience were relieved. It turned out that they had thought wrongly. This brat Ye Xiaochuan had been guarding against Mo Xiaoti. The sneak attack just now was even difficult for Zhao Wuji to detect. This boy actually
If it breaks in an instant, why worry about him?
The green light of Wufengjian shone, and Ye Xiaochuan's eyes gradually calmed down, saying: "Now that we have started, don't interrupt, let you see the power of my Cangyun Sword Technique!"
Mo Xiaoti chuckled and said: "Okay, Ye Shaoxia, you said you would be merciful!"
After saying that, a white web of light appeared above Ye Xiaochuan's head, like a huge spider web, covering Ye Xiaochuan's head.
"Love is lingering?"
Ye Xiaochuan raised his head and glanced, his toes touched the stone floor of the arena, his body rotated rapidly, and the edgeless sword pointed at the sky. Under the rotation, it seemed to have turned into a thousand-handled divine sword, and the blade of the sword kept trembling.
Swish swish swish...
As the sword edge passed by, the white light coming from the upper cover was instantly shattered by the sword edge.
After Ye Xiaochuan broke out of the light net, he swung his sword from the sky and stabbed Mo Xiaoti.
Mo Xiaoti twisted his waist, and there was a semi-circular crescent magic weapon in his hand, shining with white light and surging spiritual power, standing in front of him.
The edgeless sword accurately hit the strange crescent moon magic weapon, and it immediately felt like it was struck on an iron stone, and it was instantly knocked back.
In terms of cultivation, Ye Xiaochuan actually does not have an advantage, he is even at a disadvantage. His real cultivation is only at the mid-stage out-of-body realm, and he has just reached the mid-stage realm.
As for Mo Xiaoti, he was only one step away from the realm of Ling Jie. Ye Xiaochuan couldn't take advantage of this kind of face-to-face confrontation between magic weapons and real power.
His advantages are the acceleration of the wind-type divine sword Wu Feng, the powerful spiritual consciousness gained from practicing the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, and the magical sword skills in the second volume of the Heavenly Book.
However, Ye Xiaochuan was still surprised by the sudden backlash.
"Boy, that's a prayer wheel for close combat."
As soon as Ye Xiaochuan thought about what that arm-long curved magic weapon was, Situ Feng's voice rang in his mind.
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned. He had heard from his senior brother before that the magic weapon of economics was divided into solar energy wheel and menstrual wheel. It was said that it was an ancient divine object, but the real one had been lost long ago. In the past, the demon sect disciples liked to use it, but later it seemed that it gradually became less and less popular.
On the contrary, the disciples of the righteous way have used this magic weapon in recent hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaoti, the magic weapon of economics, is also using it. It looks like a menstrual wheel, but the solar and menstrual wheels circulated in the world are all imitations. The real solar and menstrual wheel has long been
It was lost thousands of years ago.
Mo Xiaoti chuckled and said: "It is said that Ye Shaoxia's close combat is not easy, and there are few opponents. Today, I am here to learn from you. Is your Cangyun sect better at close combat, or is our Hehuan sect better at close combat?"
Ye Xiaochuan also laughed, this witch actually wanted to fight him hand to hand? Even Baili Yuan couldn't do anything to him in close combat, how could he be afraid of Mo Xiaoti in front of him?
He said: "Oh, so you are so confident, so I will stick with you to the end!"
When you step on the Nine Palaces, the phantom is formless, intangible and insubstantial, seeming both illusion and reality.
In just a short moment, the edgeless sword thrust out more than a hundred swords from different directions, and Mo Xiaoti was not simple either. Although Ye Xiaochuan's speed was faster than she originally expected, and his movement skills were also mysterious.
Her imagination, but her consciousness and telepathy have been firmly locked on Ye Xiaochuan. Relying on the menstrual wheel in her hand, Ye Xiaochuan was unable to break through the menstrual wheel's defensive circle for a while.
Green light shone, white light criss-crossed, and the two people roamed around the ring fighting, and the fight was quite fierce.
A sword without a sharp edge can write many legendary past events.
Cutting off the dust with one handle can cut off many grievances and hatreds.
Three lives and seven lives of enemies, nine thousand nine hundred years of curse, who so viciously refined these two divine swords that love and kill each other?
Ye Xiaochuan and Mo Xiaoti were fighting fiercely, and Situ Feng suddenly sang loudly, and the song was so sad.
That is a song that Ye Xiaochuan is familiar with. He once carved the sad and desperate song on the stone wall of Siguo Cliff in the back mountain.
When the last line was sung, "The sky is vast and the mortal world is noisy, what does immortality have to do with me? A pot of wine, a sword, why is it so difficult..." was sung, and a strong sadness filled Ye Xiaochuan's heart.
mind.
Ye Xiaochuan was furious and shouted in his mind: "Senior Situ, I'm working hard, please don't disturb me, okay..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly thought of something. Six thousand five hundred years ago, it was here, on the Broken Sky Cliff, that Situ Feng personally killed his favorite woman, Su Qinglian.
Situ Feng has not come out recently, especially after he arrived at Duantian Cliff, Situ Feng became even more taciturn and only appeared to talk to him two or three times.
Being so rough, he simply forgot that this place was the place where Situ Feng was sad and desperate.
After six thousand years, the sword light of the Wufeng Divine Sword once again shined on the Broken Sky Cliff. Situ Feng could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart and thought of the white-haired woman who had been killed by his own hands.
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The edgeless sword, the thought of cutting through the dust, can be cut continuously in three lives and seven lifetimes.
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt that he was an idiot. Along the way, he often discussed with Situ Feng how he would become famous on Duantian Cliff, how he would defeat his opponents in a row, and how he would defeat the generals...
He didn't think about it at all. For Situ Feng, Duantian Cliff was an absolutely sad and painful place.
No wonder Situ Feng has been depressed recently, no wonder he becomes less and less taciturn. He suppresses all the pain in his heart and does not say a word to Ye Xiaochuan.
It wasn't until he sang loudly at this moment that Ye Xiaochuan realized how painful it was in the heart of this old man who was hiding in his body.
