Chapter 877: Yaobing Sword Talisman
In the room, the disciple had not returned for a long time, and the head of the Yin Yang family, who was about to go out to look for him, breathed a sigh of relief.
After her good disciple sat down, she asked: "Qiu Mei, why did Zhao Zi ask you to go out alone?"
Xiahou Aoxue shook his head: "It's nothing, just a casual chat."
Hearing this, the head of the Yin Yang family knew that she didn't want to say it clearly. He pondered for a long time and asked through a voice transmission: "Qiu Mei, tell the master honestly, what is your relationship with that Zhao Zi? Do you have a relationship between a man and a woman?"
Xiahou Aoxue shook his head: "No."
The head of the Yin Yang family was silent, knowing that nothing could be learned from his questions, so he simply said no more.
Let them experience the love-hate entanglement between the younger generations by themselves, and let others not interfere.
Then again, she still had a good impression of Zhao Zi. He was young and highly skilled, and his appearance was decent. He was a perfect match for his beloved disciple.
If the two of them can really succeed, it will be beneficial to both Qijuemen, and they can even reach a certain degree of cooperation, which is beneficial and harmless.
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Less than half an hour later, the three Qijue sects gathered in the martial arts field again.
The loser group and the winner group competed at the same time. Xiahou Aoxue, disguised as Qiu Mei, defeated three people in a row, successfully advanced to the winner group, and got the chance to compete for the championship.
Li Guanhai met an old rival, Shen Yuyu, in the second round.
He could tell at a glance that the Shen Yuyu in front of him was not him, but Wei Lan pretending to be her, because Li Guanhai had memorized her eyes. A person's body and appearance can be disguised, but his eyes cannot.
The competition begins.
Qiang——
At the same time that Wei Lan's sword was unsheathed, a sword energy struck out like lightning.
The sword energy is extremely solid, like a silk thread, and as tough as beef sinew, cutting iron like mud.
Becoming stronger?
Li Guanhai had a look of surprise in his eyes. With his bare hands, he used his flesh palm to wrap his magic power and directly grab the sword energy.
The head of the military family sitting next to Yu Yinian said: "This kid is too trusting and uses his flesh and palm to shake the sword. Even if he has this ability, this kind of behavior is not recommended. A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength." How could he not understand?"
As he said that, he also pushed his shoulder to the Confucian family leader next to him, "Hey, you have to teach him well. This kid is a good piece of rough jade. You must not ruin your good future because of your character."
In the field, Li Guanhai grabbed the thin line of sword energy, and the two forces violently collided and fought, making a sharp sound that pierced the eardrums.
Many people covered their ears and felt like there were needles pricking their brains.
Whoosh——
Two more sword energies overlapped and struck, and their power became even stronger.
Li Guanhai exerted force with his five fingers, forcibly grabbing the sword energy, and then used his fingers to tap out two extremely solid finger forces to offset the sword energy.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, as fast as a ghost and difficult to identify.
Wei Lan's magic power was poured into his feet, and he used his superb body skills to dodge and move around. He saw the right moment, grabbed Li Guanhai's visual blind spot, and stabbed his Jade Pillow point with a sword.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, Li Guanhai felt something in his heart. He turned around and pointed at the sword's edge.
The force of his fingers exploded, and he counterattacked with great force.
Wei Lan rotated in the air, defusing this huge force very skillfully. During the rapid rotation, he spit out a wisp of cold light and slashed the dust with his sword!
Suddenly the sword energy filled the sky, and the sharp sound drowned out the noise of hundreds of thousands of people in the martial arts arena.
This sword was no small matter. Li Guanhai gathered strength with his left palm and pushed it out flatly, but still resisted with his physical palm.
The air ripples like water waves, layer upon layer, like a roaring wave breaking through a dam.
Although Wei Lan's sword is powerful, it may not be able to break through the palm power of a copper wall.
Just as the palms and swords were about to collide, Wei Lan's sword changed its trajectory incredibly, bypassing the crushing palm force like the wind blowing back willows, and stabbed Li Guanhai's undefended heart.
Good swordsmanship!
Many people on the sidelines cheered in their hearts.
Li Guanhai did not dodge or evade, and the magic power filling the large acupoints all over his body surged out, supporting a body of protective energy.
Seeing that the edge of the sword was about to hit the body's protective energy, the sword's movement became extremely erratic, like a mirror in a mirror, becoming somewhat unreal.
Yu Yinian, who was watching the battle closely, narrowed his pupils. When he saw Wei Lan's fluttering long sword piercing his disciple's body-protecting Qi, his heart couldn't help but lift up, and he subconsciously held his breath.
When the wind was fierce and the fire was fierce, Li Guanhai's body turned sideways in an incredible way. The amplitude was very small, but he just missed the sword.
Wei Lan, who was disguised as Shen Yuyu, frowned slightly and changed the sword's momentum again, from stabbing to sweeping, wiping towards his throat.
Li Guanhai stretched out two fingers to clamp the powerful sword blade, and moved back.
Wei Lan suddenly felt a huge force coming from him, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand and took it out.
Although he grasped the hilt of the sword in time, he was still passive. If he didn't find a way to break the situation, he would definitely lose.
She mobilized all her magic power and injected it into the sword, instantly erupting into a fierce storm of sword energy and slashing at the opponent's arm.
Dang Dang Dang Dang——
A series of dense sounds of gold and iron clashed, and countless sword energy slashed at Li Guanhai's body-protecting energy, causing ripples in circles.
His fingers holding the blade of the sword exerted force again and yanked hard.
Wei Lan bit his silver teeth, abandoned his sword and retreated, using his fingers as swords, firing out several sword energy in succession to prevent pursuit.
Puff puff puff——
Li Guanhai used Wei Lan's sword to defeat the sword energy from her. He pointed his long sword at the ground and said with a faint smile: "What a magical sword technique. When I was young, I accidentally got a sword to compose a fragment. I have learned a sword. Try it now." Let’s see how powerful it is.”
Wei Lan looked stern, and silently took out another long sword, ready for battle.
The quality of this spare long sword was obviously not as good as the one taken away by Li Guanhai, but there was no choice but to use it first.
"Brother Shen, be careful."
Li Guanhai's clear voice echoed in the martial arts arena, and the loud sword sound from the long sword in his hand resounded through the sky, drowning out the noise of hundreds of thousands of people.
The clear sword body was covered with a layer of white frost, and the ground also condensed a layer of frost, slowly spreading under the feet.
A sword was swung out, like a ray of light at dawn slowly opened, and as bright as the moonlight on August 15, pouring on the earth and covering everything.
This sword, iced thousands of miles.
Yaobing Sword Talisman!
This was taught to Li Guanhai by Xu Qingqiu to express his gratitude after he was pulled to spar many times.
He didn't want to learn it at first, because he didn't like to use swords, except for flying swords.
But after thinking carefully, it's better to have more skills when walking in the world, so he just learned it.
Wei Lan's pupils shrank suddenly.
Qian Long and others in the Yuzhou Qijuemen square array were also like this, staring blankly, shocked in their hearts.
On the other side, the commander of the imperial army, You Jing, also sat up straight, staring at the changes in the field with a frown, without blinking.
In the Yunzhou Qijuemen square array, Qiu Mei snorted coldly with a gloomy face, and her face was not very good.
Wherever the sword energy as clear as moonlight passed, everything was frozen, like ice separating thousands of dust, quite beautiful.
Wei Lan made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and slashed out the strongest sword in his life.
The sword energy that was dozens of feet long spanned the field and hit hard.
The two sword energies collided, but missed each other, and there was no earth-shattering explosion as everyone imagined.
The sword energy that Wei Lan slashed out was actually condensed in the air, and the huge arc-shaped ice sculpture hung in the field like a curved eyebrow.
Not good!
Wei Lan cried out that it was not good. She immediately raised her body-protecting Qi and tried to dodge, but her legs were out of control.
She looked down and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
She saw that her feet had been covered with a layer of frost and frozen to the ground.
She wanted to break the ice and escape, but it was too late.
The sword energy was like a plowing and sweeping, and it whistled like a strong wind. The sight in front of her was instantly filled with silver and white, and there was only the sound of the whistling wind in her ears.
The wind and frost were like knives, blowing on her face and causing pain, but the pain did not last long and disappeared.
Wei Lan didn't know whether the wind stopped or she lost consciousness. Gradually, her consciousness became dim and fell into darkness.
The sky was full of wind and snow in the field. Hundreds of thousands of spectators couldn't see what was going on. They were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks, and they almost jumped up and down.
