Eight hundred and tenth chapter jade sword breaks tears
In the rolling waves of the world of mortals, an arc of the moon shone in the clear sky, turning into tears of heartless farewell, and the blurred shadow cut through the world of mortals. At this time, Ling Tianyun felt a majestic and cold chill coming over him, and he stared at the night in a daze.
Qianyou walked towards him on the mad dragon under the arc moon, and his jade sword condensed a cold sword light like ice marrow. A kind of death crisis suddenly surged out from the bottom of his heart, making the sword in his hand
Baodao couldn't help but let out a long warning sound.
"One move is called Crescent Moon Tears to cut off the mortal world, and one sword will end the grudges in the mortal world. After this sword, the grudges between you and me will be ended. This has nothing to do with Duo'er or Yeming Palace, but the grudges between you and me. Do you dare to take it?
Strike this sword?" Ye Qianyou, with his black hair flying, shouted to Ling Tianyun arrogantly and arrogantly as he stepped on a mad dragon. The jade sword in his hand could not help but tremble, and the halo of the crescent moon above his head also trembled.
It's getting more and more dazzling.
Ling Tianyun felt an unprecedented pressure rolling towards him, and that crescent moon contained a power that made his heart palpitate. The sword in his hand kept moaning softly, as if to remind him.
An endless coercion was getting stronger and stronger, crushing down on him, causing his majestic body to squat. His eyes were bright. He looked into the crowd and found that among the crowd
The traces of Ye Yinfeng have long been lost.
Regarding his subconscious search for Ye Yinfeng, Ling Tianyun suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. He did not expect that these days, he had unknowingly begun to rely on Ye Yinfeng. He was always used to Ye Yinfeng being by his side.
He made suggestions, but he never thought too much about it. Once a serious situation arose, he would subconsciously ask Ye Yinfeng. Thinking of this, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Only then did he realize what his real crisis was.
Since coming out of Baishui Pass, he has experienced many life and death crises along the way, but he has survived with his strong will and his own cultivation. During these times, he has been fighting all the way alone, and has never relied on anyone.
Anyone, and now that he has been with Ye Yinfeng for two years, he is used to asking Ye Yinfeng or following his plans, but he has never faced any difficulties independently. But today, facing
Facing the powerful Ye Qianyou and his incomparably powerful sword, he still subconsciously looked for Ye Yinfeng.
This gave him a strong sense of crisis, not because of Ye Qianyou's move "Crescent Moon Tears Cut the World", but because of his reliance on Ye Yinfeng in recent days, which made him feel
He has fallen into a crisis that is difficult to extricate himself from. If he wants to get rid of this self-induced crisis, then the only way is to face Ye Qianyou's extremely powerful sword directly, without Ye Yinfeng by his side.
Then, he relied on his true strength to face that sword head-on.
Already alert in his heart, Ling Tianyun withdrew his gaze, and his bright eyes appeared one after another. He said to Ye Qianyou: "I don't have any earth-shattering tricks, because I don't have strong martial arts resources.
He is just an ordinary military camp scout. What you call an ordinary person. Everyone has the right to fight against fate. You are arrogant and arrogant, but I am as humble as a grasshopper. So what? I will take this sword.
That’s it, no matter what the outcome is, even if I lose my life here, I have never been afraid. Come on, let me see the amazing skills of your Ye Ming Palace."
Whether it was Ling Tianyun or Ye Qianyou, strong and awe-inspiring fighting spirit gushed out from the two of them. They looked at each other from a distance, displaying their own cultivation to the fullest. They were only a few feet away from each other, but they surged wildly from them.
With that majestic and vast aura, the distance of several feet seemed very short. Ling Tianyun's hot aura rolled like waves, and the cold light of the night overlapped like a tide. Ling Tianyun tightly held the trembling star with both hands.
Ze Bao Dao, while Ye Qianyou had a dazzling crescent moon above her head, and the jade sword in her hand stirred up thousands of rays of light.
When the disciples of Ye Ming Palace heard the conversation between them, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They couldn't hide the unexpected shock in their eyes. This group of handsome and extraordinary-looking teenagers had a faint expression of excitement on their faces.
, and a sense of secret awe, because Ye Qianyou has even learned the strongest sword move of Ye Ming Palace, which means that the palace master has recognized him as the successor of the next palace master.
Everyone knows that the "Crescent Moon Tears Cut the Red Dust" sword style has only been mastered by the Palace Master and his wife throughout the ages, and this move is an unheralded skill of Ye Ming Palace. If someone has learned this move, then this person must be
He is the next palace master. Ye Qianyou has learned this sword move, which is equivalent to announcing to the world and everyone in the extremely cold city that if nothing unexpected happens, Ye Qianyou will be the next palace master of Yeming Palace.
This was both a surprise and an unexpected surprise for these disciples. They also did not expect that Ye Qianyou could perform this move at such a young age. Because this move must reach the Heaven Realm to be able to use it.
, this move must not only be backed by strong internal strength, but also have some understanding of the martial arts will. Everyone has their own understanding of the martial arts. The depth of the martial arts will affects the power of this move. If
You only rely on your internal strength to perform this move without imposing your martial will. This move will backfire after you use it, thus seriously injuring yourself.
Ye Qianyou shouldn't have any problems with his internal strength, but they didn't expect that he would also have a breakthrough in his understanding of martial arts will. Ye Ming Palace's main skill is "Dao Wulu Jue", which is extremely cold.
It is shaped like ice, so this technique is filled with a cold atmosphere. Even if they don't know what kind of martial arts will Ye Qianyou has learned while practicing this technique, they are also secretly looking forward to it.
Compared with Ye Feiyu, Ye Qianyou's popularity is naturally different. In addition to his high popularity in Ye Ming Palace, he also has his own strong strength. He can almost be said to be the younger one in Ye Ming Palace.
The first person of his generation, naturally he has long been recognized by the younger generation of disciples as the heir to the palace master. Ye Feiyu was defeated before, so they naturally hope that Ye Qianyou can bring them a vast and majestic battle.
Apart from the scene, they also hope that the first person in Ye Ming Palace's youth to win this final competition.
Among the disciples of Ye Ming Palace, there are two young men with extraordinary demeanor. These two people are Jiang Wuqing from the Jiang family and Ji Wuhen from the Ji family. In addition to a hint of bitterness, there is also a hint of bitterness in their eyes.
With secret respect, their eyes were fixed on the battlefield without blinking, and they did not miss every detail of the contest between the two. What was different between them and other disciples was that their faces always remained calm and composed, even if
Ye Feiyu was defeated, and there wasn't much change on their faces, but ever since Ye Qianyou used the trick 'Crescent Moon Tears Cut the Red Dust', their faces finally changed slightly.
Ling Tianyun held the knife in front of his chest with both hands, and his fiery breath surged up. His eyes were like lightning as he looked at Ye Qianyou, whose black hair was flying. He danced wildly with anger, and his black clothes made a hunting sound, while Ye Qianyou's slender body
The jade sword in his hand was slightly raised. The two people had very different temperaments, but their eyes were becoming more and more intense with fighting intent. The brilliance of the crescent moon above Ye Qianyou's head became more and more dazzling, and the brilliance of the crescent moon was like water.
It poured straight into the jade sword, and the brilliance of the jade sword rose again, and the jade sword contained infinite power.
Ling Tianyun's Nine Yang True Qi roared out from his Dantian, and the True Qi poured out like a river towards various points around his body. The hot Nine Yang True Qi filled every meridian and blood vessel in his body.
The blood in his body couldn't help but make a "booming" sound, and he felt like his body was like an ancient ferocious beast, making the blood in his body roar and boil.
The sword light condensed, and the crescent moon above Ye Qianyou's head gradually turned into a dazzling ball of light, while the jade sword in his hand condensed and a halo like tears slowly rose.
At the same time, Ling Tianyun's body was filled with the powerful power of ancient ferocious beasts, his blood was boiling, and every cell in his muscles was filled with the most primitive power. The sword in his hand flashed with brilliance, and it appeared from his pupils.
A dense layer of blood glow appeared.
A deep shout burst out from Ye Qianyou's mouth, and the crescent moon above his head immediately dissipated, but the sword light that shot out from the jade sword in his hand was about to pierce the sky.
As soon as his figure flashed, the sword light was condensed with a chilling aura, and the sword intention was filled with infinite power. The sword transformed from his body shot towards Ling Tianyun, and the distance of several feet was only an instant. The jade sword in his hand transformed into
A drop of tears condensed all the world. His lifelong cultivation was condensed in that tear. A destructive aura burst out from the tear.
Like dragons roaring inside his body, Ling Tianyun raised the sword in his hands and struck towards the sword. His face was as calm as water, his face was as solemn as a monument, and his body was unstoppable.
His figure shot wildly like lightning, the light of his sword rose with majestic momentum, and the light of his sword rolled in with the power of the frozen world. In an instant, the color of the world changed, and the day was covered by a dazzling light. The jade sword
It turned into that drop of tear and swept away with a burst of bursting aura. The sword was raised and slashed, stirring up a vast momentum that was like the creation of the world and surged forward.
The waves stirred up, and the explosive energy turned into balls of dazzling flashes. The dazzling flashes shrouded the figures of the two people. In everyone's eyes, there was only the dazzling light ball, and there was no explosion.
There was a loud noise like the sky, and there was no sharp piercing sound in the air. Everything seemed to be quiet, and the time was frozen in the scene of the dazzling ball of light exploding into the sky. There were layers of hot and cold breath, and the roiling breath
The waves are as sharp as a note.
The dazzling ball of light finally weakened. Along with the dazzling ball of light, there was a storm of ice and snow rising from the sky. The rising storm of ice and snow covered the dazzling ball of light. The rising storm of ice and snow continued for a long time.
The energy was scattered, the aura was withered, and two figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Their figures did not seem to have changed at all. They were still several feet away from each other, but the places where they stood were exchanged.
Ling Tianyun held the knife in both hands, his body was slightly bowed forward, his head was slightly lowered like his body, and the remaining strong wind blew randomly on his thick black hair, only revealing his edges and corners.
His profile was clearly visible, but his front face could not be seen. Ye Qianyou's body was as straight as a sword. He held his head high and looked forward. Everyone could only see his handsome side face, but he
Only half of the jade sword in his hand was left.
There was a dazzling bloodstain between the two of them, which was shocking. It was a bloodstain and a straight bloodstain. The bloodstain was bright and dazzling, like a long and thin blood streak between the two of them. No one knew whose body the bloodstain belonged to.
, because they did not see any blood on the two people. Everyone still had a doubt in their hearts, who won and who lost. The last blow was far beyond their knowledge.
One blow can be said to be an extraordinary battle between masters in the heavenly realm.
"At this time tomorrow, you come here to receive people." Ye Qianyou was still elegant and graceful. He waved his sleeves and said to Ling Tianyun who kept bowing his head. Then, he slowly took the half-length jade in his hand.
Sword, he didn't look back or glance at the other stunned disciples of Ye Ming Palace, and he walked towards the depths of Ye Ming Palace. No one knew that there was a red tear mark on his forehead.
That mark is like a tear stain, more like a crescent moon.