Ye Xiao wore a snow-white robe and danced in the air, his clothes flew all over the air, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he no longer saw the indifference just now.
Mo Feiyun on the other side also stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Ye Xiao with sharper and sharper eyes, and said coldly: "In this battle, I won't keep my hand."
Ye Xiao smiled: "Don't worry, I will be merciful."
Mo Feiyun snorted coldly, and suddenly his hands were on the ground, and the black robe that wrapped his whole body bulged in the wind, and with a "suddenly" explosion, the surrounding clouds and mist within a radius of thousands of zhang were all squeezed towards the middle position A series of sharp and arrogant sword lights appeared like lightning in the clouds Ye Xiaosu's hand flipped over, and the monarch's sword was also in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed obliquely at the sky, and shouted: "Come on" Mo Feiyun let out a long roar, and the countless sword lights that lingered around him suddenly converged into a fierce tiger, shaking his head and tail, vividly, swallowing the sky, and rushing towards Ye Xiao strongly.
Ye Xiao's long sword circled, but his entire body was wrapped and merged into the sword light.
This is not the body and sword integration technique that cultivators are accustomed to, but at this moment, Ye Xiao's whole person completely disappeared, Between heaven and earth, there is only that sword light left The sword light is not long, only three feet, and the sword light is not wide, and it is half the width of the palm Purely visual inspection, it is just the weather of a sword But it's not just a sword The sword light was silent, and he did not avoid the sky-devouring tiger that rushed in his face, and saw that the two sides were about to clash Mo Feiyun was dozens of zhang away, and immediately keenly felt a sword qi ready to be launched, more than endless, his face changed suddenly, his hands suddenly closed, and outside the colorful tiger, a golden dragon appeared out of thin air The body of the giant dragon is thousands of zhang long, although it is suddenly revealed, the prestige is even better than the sky-swallowing tiger, and it roars fiercely, and it has evolved into a dragon and tiger combined attack However, Mo Feiyun's offensive turned out to be more than that, after the dragon, there was a colorful phoenix, with the pride of looking at the world and the world, and attacked brazenly For a time, the dragon, tiger and phoenix triumph combined moves were powerful, and the lethality of its moves was at least five times higher than the original single sky-swallowing tiger, or more than five times In the face of such a trick, how did Ye Xiao deal with it There is no response, no strain, Ye Xiao's sword is the same as before, there is no change at all, this is to respond to all changes with the same Wouldn't it be too child's play?
It seems to be unremarkable, unpretentious sword-shaped frontal dragon, tiger and phoenix tripolar confluence Originally, in terms of the weather of the two sides, there was a huge disparity between the advantages and disadvantages, and there was no room for comparison, but unfortunately, the victory or defeat was not determined by the weather, but by the frontal fire burst The two sides made head-on contact for a moment, the tiger took the lead in dissipating, turning into a little starlight, and it seemed that there was no room for resistance, Ye Xiao's sword shape in addition to annihilating the tiger, but also rushed straight into the dragon's body, starting from the dragon's head to break through, the end was unstoppable, and directly pierced out from the dragon's tail.
And so, the dragon was gone However, the phoenix in the middle of the three poles followed.
Ye Xiao was full of energy, and even broke the dragon and tiger double form, will it be exhausted again No, never, because Ye Xiao's sword shape still remained in its original state, neither born nor destroyed, neither increased nor decreased, and rushed head-on Then, the last phoenix shape immediately turned into a point of light that exploded for a day.
The move of the three-pole confluence, with an indifferent sword against Shang Ye Xiao, not only did he have no room for resistance, but he couldn't even reduce Ye Xiao's momentum a little At this point, Mo Feiyun's face finally changed, and a long sword with cold light flashed in his hand as if it was a trick, facing a sword shape that Ye Xiao continued to stab.
This time, Ye Xiao's sword shape finally changed, and the sword light spun like a swimming dragon, surrounding Mo Feiyun and launching an offensive like mercury.
The countless storms and clouds in the vicinity were all shattered because of this endless sword light.
Mo Feiyun calmly swung his sword to respond to the battle, covering himself from wind and rain, not dripping water, and he was able to do it However, on the other hand, it is equivalent to being forced by Ye Xiao's sword light to be completely unable to attack, and can only defend passively, as if he is in an invincible situation.
But Mo Feiyun was not in a hurry at all, and said in a deep voice: "Monarch Ye, your sword is indeed superb, but if you blindly attack for a long time, is it really good, the so-called rigid and unbearable, once your offensive is exhausted, and when Mo fights back, I don't know what Monarch Ye can use to resist."
The sword light was still invincible, Ye Xiao couldn't stop saying a word, and the trend of that sword light was actually getting faster and faster, like a raging storm, endlessly.
Dangdangdang Mo Feiyun's established strategy had been decided, and he continued to carry out the most rigorous defense, controlling his long sword meticulously and slightly with his own pure yuan power, urging the sword wind to confront Ye Xiao's sword, and under the impact of each other, a series of rapid sounds were emitted.
And through the attack of this theory, Mo Feiyun can be sure that his judgment is not missing Ye Xiao's cultivation is at the peak of the eighth rank of the Immortal Realm, not yet the ninth rank of the Immortal Realm, but his own cultivation is already the middle level of the ninth rank of the Immortal Realm, and the difference between the two of them is a big level, which is quite a big gap.
Such a hard fight without any pretense, I am not afraid at all.
If Ye Xiao blindly attacks and fights, sooner or later he will be dragged to the point of being unsustainable by his own dense defense But what Mo Feiyun couldn't understand was that with Ye Xiao's attainments, he couldn't even see such a simple and understandable thing Ye Xiao's attack was undoubtedly sharp, but he couldn't cause harm to himself at all, and if he continued like this, the final result could only be that he was exhausted first.
A style of play like Ye Xiao, no matter how good it is, it is always too expensive to cultivate Once his strength is exhausted, even if Ye Xiao cultivates through the sky, it will be difficult for him to resist his counterattack It was Mo Feiyun who really couldn't figure out what Ye Xiao was insisting on Could it be that he is riding a tiger and is unwilling to lose his face, so he is trying to maintain it If this is the case, Mo Feiyun asked himself that he would not dare to entrust the brothers of the Brotherhood to such a number one person Mo Feiyun was puzzled and suspicious, but at first glance, he saw that Ye Xiao's sword light offensive was chaotic and fell apart, and then the whole person retreated backwards with a "sigh".
Mo Feiyun was even more disdainful when he saw this, Ye Xiao's offensive was defeated, it was equivalent to defeat, if he understood that people directly admit defeat, it had already been explained that this battle was up to the end, and it had nothing to do with life and death, such as Ye Xiao's approach, it was simply a stalking, and it was necessary to win or lose "Qian donkey skills are poor" Mo Feiyun rushed forward without thinking, and his sword light skyrocketed unprecedentedly Ye Xiao's retreat is three thousand zhang, which is really a thousand miles.
However, Mo Feiyun chased after him, not only caught up with this distance, but also caught up with Ye Xiao.
"You" Mo Feiyun's long sword stabbed out awe-inspiringly, and he sighed inexplicably in his heart.
Ye Xiao lost, and the Brotherhood parted ways with the Monarch Pavilion. t began to save manuscripts for the New Year, and it felt so hard that I wanted to set off firecrackers aa2705221: