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Chapter 318 Five-color sword qi

Bai Liyan thought that Zhuo Mufeng would come up with something nice, and imagined a lot of things in his mind, but after hearing what the other party said, he couldn't help but froze on the spot.

What's this, calling him big brother, and not being able to do anything to him in this life? It sounds weird, and I don't know how the other party came up with it.

Bailiyan wanted to refuse instinctively, but he swallowed his words again. Wait, if he refused, wouldn't it make others think that he was too scared to gamble?

On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng's confident appearance also made Bai Liyan a little unsure, and couldn't help but ask: "According to you, if you lose, will you call me sister from now on? You will never be right in this life."

Shall I take action?"

Zhuo Mufeng chuckled and said, "This is natural."

Hearing this, Baili Yandai frowned. She became even more suspicious due to Zhuo Mufeng's cheerfulness, and for a while she didn't dare to agree.

The almost ridiculous bet between the two made Chu Yuhuan and Meng Jiuxiao frown. It was simply inexplicable that they were brothers and sisters.

But just as Bai Liyan thought, it is not appropriate for the elders of both parties to come forward at this time, otherwise they will give people a feeling of lack of confidence and lose each other's power.

Meng Jiuxiao had no choice but to send a message and scold: "Mufeng, what are you talking about?"

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't communicate, and because he was angry, he was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. In front of everyone, Meng Jiuxiao was stunned and helpless by him.

Chu Yuhuan on the other side thought for a while and finally did not interfere with the little apprentice. This time, she was brought to practice. Everything needs to be judged by the other party. At least until there is no life or death crisis, Chu Yuhuan is not prepared to intervene.

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Seeing that Bailiyan didn't reply for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng smiled casually: "Forget it, I understand junior sister's concerns. It doesn't matter if we don't make this bet, let's get started."

These words may sound normal at first, but upon closer consideration, it is clear that they are mocking Bailiyan for being as timid as a mouse. What worries could she have? Isn't it just that she is afraid of failing and having to recognize a brother?

Bailiyan exploded on the spot, his eyes widened. He was mocking him in person for taking the initiative to challenge, but in the end he had no confidence in winning and didn't even dare to make a bet!

As a young disciple of Chu Yuhuan, Bai Liyan has grown up under the protection of his master, and all he hears is flattery. How has he ever received such anger?

What's more, when she thought about it, her masters said that her qualifications were not inferior to Wu Yuanyuan's. She had practiced martial arts for so many years and had been working hard. There was no reason why she would lose to a guy who had become a monk halfway. The other party was probably bluffing.

Thinking of this, Bai Liyan smiled coldly and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhuo, why don't you dare, little sister? Since you want to bet, I will gamble with you! It's just that I have to change my name and call you Junior Brother Zhuo from now on, which will inevitably be a little uncomfortable.

Habit."

"good!"

There was a burst of cheers, coming from some good people who were watching the battle. They felt that their trip was well worth it. Even others felt dumbfounded, but they were looking forward to the next battle.

Only a few people from the Sanjiang League, as well as Shang Zirong from the Mozhu Gang, were secretly anxious, fearing that Zhuo Mufeng would shoot him in the foot, which would be a big loss!

"I want to see what confidence you have." Bai Qingzhou gently shook his folding fan and looked at Zhuo Mufeng on the shore with a playful expression.

"Grandstanding." Miao Xiangyu was extremely disdainful and wished he could see Zhuo Mufeng being defeated right away.

Seeing that his decision won the whole house, Bailiyan's little face was shining, and he truly felt the joy of walking in the world. He decided to pursue the victory, drew his sword loudly, and shouted: "Look at the sword!"

With his feet in snow-white cotton boots tapping lightly on the treetops, he floated ten feet like a feather. He tapped lightly on the lake surface and leaped again. Several times in a row, he came directly in front of Zhuo Mufeng.

This ethereal posture and excellent Qinggong attainments immediately made the eyes of most people present brighten.

Even Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but secretly praise him, but his eyes became extremely solemn. He knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage based on Qinggong alone.

Qinggong often has a great impact on strength. You can advance and attack, retreat and defend. Unless you are far better than Bailiyan, how can you fight if you can't even touch someone?

The question is, with such attainments in Qinggong, how bad can Bailiyan's martial arts be?

Almost at that moment, Zhuo Mufeng's heart sank. He suddenly realized that conventional methods must not be used in this battle. If he wasted a little bit, he would definitely lose miserably in the end.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Zhuo Mufeng did not move slowly and also jumped up. Without thinking, he struck directly at the opposite side with a divine sword technique. The sword energy was so majestic and powerful that the void suddenly roared.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Bailiyan, who was in mid-air, was full of excitement, the excitement of defeating a powerful enemy.

I saw the sword in her hand rotating rapidly with the twist of her wrist, and actually formed a round white light shield. The internal force overflowed through the sword body, and after being cut by the sword energy, it quickly formed wisps of mist, lingering in the air.

its whole body.

The sword energy of the Divine Sword Technique struck the circular light shield, and it was like punching cotton. Without any force, it quickly separated to both sides, and not even a cent fell on Bai Liyan.

But those ethereal mist suddenly gathered at this moment, condensing into a beam of light as thick as an ordinary person's arm, shooting out from the center of the round shield, like thunder and lightning, transforming back and forth so fast that Zhuo Mufeng almost didn't react.

"The first of the Seven Swords of Misty Rain, the Shield of Misty Rain."

These words flashed through Wu Yuanyuan's mind. She never expected that Bai Liyan would master his skills from the very beginning. He obviously wanted to defeat Zhuo Mufeng quickly without leaving any room for maneuver.

Wu Yuanyuan's heart clenched inexplicably, and her eyes stared at Zhuo Mufeng anxiously.

pound!

A ten-foot-high water column exploded. Seeing that Zhuo Mu narrowly avoided the blow, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the force of Bailiyan's sword changed again, and the Xiujian swung out a messy sword shadow, which suddenly turned into mist.

It merges with the mist above Nuanyang Lake and flows towards Zhuo Mufeng.

It is the second sword of the Seven Swords of Misty Rain, Misty Rain.

Many people exclaimed because they couldn't tell which was the sword energy and which was the mist. This sword was already difficult to avoid. The special scene of Nuanyang Lake greatly increased the threat of this sword.

Everyone even saw that surrounded by mist, Zhuo Mufeng blocked several moves, and the sound of gold and iron erupted, and his body was shaken to the left and right.

He tried to rush out in one direction, but was surrounded by sword energy. When he was ready to prepare, he found that it was just ordinary fog, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Brother!"

Shang Zirong's hands were twisted together and she bit her lips with silver teeth. Her fair face looked a little pale due to excessive tension and worry.

Ling Fei, who was not far away, squeezed the wine gourd with his hand. With such force, he almost burst the wine gourd. His eyes were as wide as a copper bell.

"The Seven Swords of Misty Rain is the top five-star swordsmanship. Judging from this girl's attainments, she is not far away from Xiao Cheng. She is indeed extremely talented. Without the corresponding martial arts, Zhuo Mufeng may not be able to win this game."

Miao Li secretly shook his head. Although the battle had just begun, as the leading elder of the Miao family, his eyesight was so sharp that he could immediately see the fundamental difference between Zhuo Mufeng and Bai Liyan.

Turning to look at Meng Jiuxiao, he found that his old friend's face was solemn and helpless. It seemed that Zhuo Mufeng had never practiced the Nine Rainbow Sword Art before, so the outcome was already decided.

Bang bang bang.

Zhuo Mufeng, who was trapped in the mist, tried to break out of the cage several times, but what shocked him was that Bailiyan's sword energy seemed to be endless. Whenever he opened a passage, the mist would always close immediately.

The sword energy mixed into it sneaked up in the form of mist, without any warning and impossible to guard against.

If Zhuo Mufeng hadn't mastered the Nine Ghosts Great Teleport in time, and the Xuan Bing Qi had a certain sensitivity to the slightly cold mist, he might have been defeated long ago. But even so, Zhuo Mufeng was also beaten to the left and right.

Almost got hit once.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, just admit defeat. You will never be able to defeat this sword, so why bother doing useless efforts."

Baili Yan was so proud that he kept swinging his sword around Zhuo Mufeng, even Junior Brother Zhuo called him in advance.

Although he was determined to win Zhuo Mufeng in his heart, Bailiyan still did not dare to be careless and used his special skills as soon as he came up.

Another inhumane reason is that she heard that Zhuo Mufeng led Binglu Villa to destroy the Huangya Gang who had taken refuge in Yanyu Tower, so she planned to teach Zhuo Mufeng a big lesson!

Zhuo Mufeng didn't say a word, but under the intense defense for a long time, it was inevitable that he would make some mistakes. In addition, he had to use the lake to fly into the air from time to time. During the ups and downs, he was hit by the sword energy on the left side without checking.

Fly away.

"Be careful!" Huafeng shouted.

Before the cry ended, Bailiyan had already moved to the corresponding position one step ahead of time, and struck out with another sword, not giving Zhuo Mufeng any chance to make a comeback.

After Zhuo Mufeng responded hastily, he was slashed away by another sword, and his face turned pale. Bailiyan smiled and became more powerful, waving the sword in his hand repeatedly.

Everyone could see that Zhuo Mufeng was completely at a disadvantage, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Miao Xiangyu suppressed his grin, which was extremely uncomfortable. If Wu Yuanyuan and others weren't there, he would have burst out laughing when he was feeling relaxed and relaxed.

Including Wu Yuanyuan, several people from the Sanjiang League looked calm. This result was expected in advance and was not difficult to accept, but it was inevitable to be disappointed.

"After working on it for a long time, I thought he had some trump cards. It turns out that this is just a waste of time." Bai Qingzhou shook his head, his face full of disdain.

Bai Kao said calmly: "After all, it hasn't been long since I joined the Sanjiang Alliance, so it's normal that I haven't learned some martial arts."

On the treetop, Chu Yuhuan looked indifferent, while the girl behind her smiled and said: "Little junior sister can't even use the third sword. This junior brother Zhuo is too inexperienced."

Chu Yuhuan snorted: "It's just humiliating yourself."

On the other side, Xing Qianren and Tie Yunge lost interest in watching and were both ready to leave.

However, no one could have imagined that at this moment, Zhuo Mufeng, who was almost unable to block the next sword, suddenly ignored the mist coming from all around and allowed his body to move sideways, his eyes just watching the approaching and getting closer to each other.

Bailiyan in the distance.

Bailiyan's sword was raised high and the corner of her mouth was raised. She seemed to see herself winning, everyone cheering, and the loser opposite calling her sister, and she swung her sword down quickly.

But the sword that was faster than hers was Zhuo Mufeng's sword!

In an instant, a beam of five-color sword light suddenly rushed out of the white mist, like a rainbow in the sky being intercepted, bursting out in the form of sword energy, with the sharpness and momentum of cutting off everything, rushing towards Baidu.

The wild geese are overwhelming and unstoppable.

This momentary change of light suddenly projected into the irises of the onlookers, catching everyone off guard!


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