The two fight for their souls.
At the moment when they crossed each other, the long sword in Huang Ying's hand was cut horizontally very naturally. With the help of the soul impact, several small blades appeared first from the sword and slashed towards Ye Duoduo's neck.
Ye Duoduo struck quickly and suddenly stopped, lifting the huge nine-turn soul iron slightly.
"when--"
The swords and sticks collided, creating some tiny sparks. Several rays of sword light did not block even half of Ye Duoduo's soul energy, but completely dissipated.
When the sword came, Ye Duoduo raised his head slightly, with indifferent eyes, glanced sideways at the graceful figure passing by.
Waving his arms, the nine-turn soul iron brought up an extremely fierce soul energy and smashed it behind him.
The soul energy was driven by the soul power, and the force of oppression pressed Huang Ying's skirt and robe tightly against the skin, outlining her slender waist.
Huang Ying felt the oppressive spirit whirring behind her, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Originally, she had a keen mental sense.
The long sword in his hand stabbed violently, leaving an ethereal green light in the air. The tip of the sword penetrated the barriers of time and space and made a crisp sound.
"Man--"
The tip of the sword hit the nine-turn soul iron that was smashed directly.
When the sticks and swords touched each other, the powerful soul energy was compressed into a thrilling arc.
A kind of surprise appeared on the face of the Kunshan sect disciple.
The soul energy is input into the sword body, which withstands the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai.
In the first contact, the long sword was bent by the body of the stick. The nine-turn soul iron contained terrifying soul energy, and the long sword was unable to resist it.
However, although the long sword was bent into a thrilling arc, it did not break. The tip of the sword was pressed against Huang Ying's jade arm, and the soles of her feet tapped the ground. The green light on the long sword suddenly surged with soul energy.
"boom--"
There was a loud sound, and the Nine-turn Soul Iron projectile was shot away.
With the help of the soul energy of the two, Huang Ying jumped up into the air, her pretty face was solemn for a moment, and the sword in her hand was trembling.
Move slowly. Every time the long sword moves a little, it will leave an afterimage on the actual light and shadow of the remaining sword.
"Charming Sword Wind Shadow——"
"Ah--"
"Unexpectedly, Sister Huang Ying actually activated the Charming Sword Fengying!"
"This is a four-wheeled spirit ring martial spirit. She has successfully cultivated it. It's really admirable!"
"Hey, I heard that Senior Sister Huang can differentiate into five charming sword shadows after just one year of practice."
"well--"
"It took me two years of practice to reach the level of four charming sword shadows!"
"The spirit fight has just begun. Senior Sister Huang has activated the martial spirit of the four-round spirit ring. I'm afraid it's a quick fight. That kid from the Ye family is going to be in bad luck!"
Huang Ying battled the spirit and activated the strange martial spirit, which made the Kunshan sect disciples whisper in surprise.
Huang Ying activated the charm sword Feng Ying, and more than ten elders on the stone platform nodded almost secretly.
Ye Duoduo raised his head and squinted his eyes. The nine-turn soul iron was inserted into the ground. He only saw Huang Ying's long sword moving, and several streaks of soul energy and afterimage light appeared. He relied on mental induction, a power that contained extremely rich soul energy, to slowly approach.
"As expected of the Young Master of the Kunshan School. Such a powerful spirit can be used as soon as it is said to be useful."
Ye Duoduo grasped the Nine-turn Soul Iron tightly and slowly spun half a circle on the ground with the soles of his feet. Immediately he stepped down, and the soul energy fluctuated all over his body. Under the stimulation of the soul power, the soles of his feet pulled the attention of everyone in the soul force field.
"boom--"
With the sound of explosions, Ye Duoduo used his soul energy to suddenly rush towards Huang Ying in mid-air. The body of the nine-turn soul iron rod has a red-red soul energy, surging and surging, with traces of flames wrapping around the rod body strangely.
However, no one could see it under the cover of the red soul energy.
Huang Ying glanced at Ye Duoduo shooting from below, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, she moved the sword in her hand, lightly stepped on the void with her feet, green soul energy burst out from between the soles of her feet, and in an instant, it gathered into a large sword blade, moving towards Ye Duoduo. Lots of cutting.
Ye Duoduo sensed the sound of a sword cutting through the air above his head. He raised his palm, and there was a slight silence. The Wind Wheel Technique had already been activated, and overwhelming thrust surged from the palm of his hand. A large piece of sword blade was blown away by the force of the soul pushing back before it got close to the young man's body.
Ye Duoduo used his soul power to push back, and his violent figure slowed down slightly. He was in mid-air again, and with the help of skill, Huang Ying, who was about to block her, activated her soul power to condense. Not far above her head, there was a cold shout, came out suddenly.
"Charming Sword Wind Shadow——"
Huang Ying shouted, and the sword in her hand suddenly pointed at Ye Duoduo. He tapped his toes in the void, and a wisp of cold wind appeared under his feet.
Huang Ying retreated quickly, and in a flash, the five illusory sword shadows left behind, and the soul energy fluctuated. For a moment, he started to tremble. Then, it shot towards Ye Duoduo below, head to tail.
The soul energy reveals the illusory sword shadow, cutting through time and space, tearing time and space apart, and the arc shadow appearing in the fluctuation of green soul energy flows away from the tip of the sword.
The five sword shadows connected with each other, like a meteor lightning falling from the sky.
Ye Duoduo frowned slightly and activated the next spirit power with his palm. The body retreated violently, and the five illusory sword shadows with soul energy fluctuations sliced past the surface of the body. The sharp soul energy stings the skin a little.
Huang Ying's beautiful body rotated in mid-air, like a snow-white lotus, falling back to the ground lightly. Waving his jade hand, the five enchanted sword wind shadows that had been activated turned around and stabbed towards Ye Duoduo who was in mid-air again.
"hiss--"
Ye Duoduo looked at the illusory sword shadow whose soul energy was fluctuating again, and was slightly startled. The tip of his eyebrows raised, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye. He was in mid-air, and only by activating his flying dragon wings could he avoid the Charming Sword Fengying.
"If you can't hide, you can only force it!"
Ye Duoduo had a thought in his heart. With the nine-turn soul iron in his hand, the crimson soul energy suddenly surged, and a huge and rich soul energy was suddenly produced, which surprised countless people in the soul force field.
The nine-turn soul iron shone with crimson flames, carrying the powerful soul energy, and slammed into the illusory charm sword Feng Ying.
"boom--"
The sticks and swords collided, and a burst of fierce soul energy exploded loudly in the void. Dasheng's crimson light made many people close their eyes.
Huang Ying stood quietly, looking up at the sky. The red light in her eyes seemed to have no hindrance to her. What about the bright eyes, the surge of soul energy, and the soul power of the Charming Sword and Wind Shadow? Already clear.
With that move, a magician with level 15 soul power could withstand difficulties.
If Ye Duoduo can catch this move. Huang Ying roughly analyzed that Ye Duoduo had been cultivating his soul power for less than four years. What level of soul power had he reached?
In the sky, the red light gradually dissipated. A black shadow suddenly rushed down towards Huang Ying who was standing on the ground. The strong wind pressure makes people's eardrums hurt.
Huang Ying's pretty face changed at the speed of the black shadow's attack.
"ah--"
Her toes touched the ground, and her figure was like a pulley, retreating more than ten meters in an instant.
"boom--"
The black shadow fell to the ground, hitting the place where Huang Ying had previously landed. There was a violent sound, gravel flew around, cracks filled with thick dust, and spread throughout the soul force field.
Huang Ying slowly stopped and looked at the dusty place lightly. Feeling this type of soul speed, practicing the wind martial soul does not pose much of a threat to her.
Huang Ying waved her broad sleeves, and a stream of soul energy appeared out of thin air, pushing away the dust.
Huang Ying tightened her eyes, her soul energy suddenly surged, she retreated quickly, and she kept swinging the long sword in her hand, and the sharp blades lifted up the dust.
Just as the dust was lifted by the sword blade, a black shadow appeared behind her.
"laugh--"
The soul speed of the black shadow burst shot was several times faster than before.
The terrifying soul speed makes the black shadow flicker like lightning.
Several illusory afterimages appeared and quickly approached Huang Ying.
The blade barrier arranged by Huang Ying's charming sword Feng Ying was torn to pieces by Ye Duoduo's arrogant soul power.
