Cai Luoxia had been holding back for a long time. Seeing that the opponent's battle was complete, she stepped forward and said softly: "I'll try Sister Xian's methods first. Little girl, you don't need to talk about it. If you are really confident, then follow me." This Mohua Sword."
Qingying smiled slightly and said: "Senior's advice is naturally welcome. I wonder what your surname is?"
Cai Luoxia was stunned. She was not sure whether Qingying meant to ridicule her or whether her famous weapon had really been forgotten. She could only hum and said, "I am Cai Luoxia, just a nobody."
Qingying nodded and said: "It turns out to be Senior Cai. I have admired you for a long time. Ahem...Senior Cai please."
Although she said "I have admired you for a long time", her attitude was not like that. Cai Luoxia felt angry when she saw it, so she stopped being polite, pulled out the Mohua sword from behind with a clang, and jumped into the formation. .
Zhu'er and the other three people did not dare to neglect, and immediately raised their swords and surrounded them. In an instant, they saw three green rainbows whirling around a ball of black light, and the sound of jingling and crisp sounds was endless.
Cai Luoxia became famous at a young age and has acquired the essence of Emei sect's martial arts. Coupled with decades of concentration on swordsmanship, Cai Luoxia's ability to be a master is no small matter.
At this time, I saw her wielding a set of random cloak sword skills with great intention, and there was no lag in her moves. The sword pointed east to hit the west, and the guide pointed to the north. She was elusive and subtle, making it difficult for her opponent to guard against her.
On the other hand, although Zhu'er and the other three are young, their swordsmanship skills are quite good. Facing powerful enemies like Cai Luoxia, they can still show no panic at all. They are as calm as Huan when attacking and defending, with three young faces. There was no disturbance at all.
Cai Luoxia tried more than a dozen moves, and while applauding her heart, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Although the few disciples she had accepted were highly qualified, they were all ambitious and impatient. They were far less calm and sophisticated than these three little girls, but that's all. A talented person turned into a maid, which is really a waste of nature.
Now that she has cherished her talents, Cai Luoxia became more energetic and came up with clever tricks. She only hoped to defeat the three little girls and convince them. Maybe she could coax them to switch to her sect.
Unexpectedly, Zhu'er and the other three became stronger when encountering a strong force, and their cooperation became more and more tacit. Zhu'er mainly attacked the head, face and neck, Qi'er mainly attacked the chest, abdomen, waist and back, and Wu'er mainly attacked the knees, legs, shins and feet, Cai Luo. Xia's upper, middle and lower roads were all shrouded in sword light.
The name of the Three Talents Sword Formation naturally emphasizes the way of joint fighting. Cai Luoxia had been prepared for this, but she did not expect that the other party would cooperate so exquisitely. It was as if one person was born with three heads and six arms, and there was an endless stream of superior sword moves, which were not given to her at all. Half a breather.
Cai Luoxia clashed several times, but not only was it in vain, but she was forced to frustrate her sword power. Finally, she couldn't help but become agitated. At that moment, she couldn't care less about holding on to the big sword. She used the Mohua Sword in her hand to display all she had learned in her life, and her sword moves were fierce. In the middle, I saw three points of fierceness.
Zhuer and the other three people suddenly felt the pressure increase dramatically, and when they looked at each other, they all understood. Zhu'er's sword spins lightly and elegantly, attacking the enemy's weak points first and later. Qi'er's spinning sword is as guarded as cotton, using softness to overcome hardness and eliminate the enemy's moves layer by layer. However, Wu'er's sword is fiercely powerful, opening and closing her moves widely. Go straight to the enemy's front.
Cai Luoxia was first restrained by Zhu'er, and she lost her energy due to worries about taking action. Qi'er could barely hold on to the wind and rain.
Just when Cai Luoxia was using her old moves in front of her, but before she could use her back moves, Wu'er's swift counterattack came in, forcing this famous Emei sect master to the point where he was almost overwhelmed.
Cai Luoxia was caught in a bitter battle, and everyone was horrified to see it. They were silently thinking about ways to break the formation. At this time, they suddenly heard Yan Ting make a soft sound and said to herself: "By the way, it must be like this."
Everyone knew that this leader of the alliance had low martial arts skills, but they really didn't know what she would have to say. They all looked at each other as if they were all listening, but then they heard Yan Ting continue: "'Zhuan Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, Zhao Wumian', they are called 'Zhu'er, Qi'er, Wu'er', ha... no wonder it sounds so... It has charm.”
Everyone couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this. They shook their heads secretly, but Mu Yun's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself: "'There shouldn't be any hatred, why should things always end when we say goodbye?', um...'when we say goodbye'..."
Yan Ting rolled her eyes, coughed and said: "'People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to do this in ancient times. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away.'" Mr. Dongpo's "Shui Tiao Song Tou" "When will the bright moon come out?" Xiaomu, do you want to take it back and carry half of it on your back?"
Mu Yun was still a little absent-minded and replied smoothly: "What's the problem? 'When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I...' - uh..."
Yan Ting heard that Mu Yun suddenly paused, and continued simply: "'I want to ride the wind back, but I'm afraid that it will be too cold in the high place.' Then she danced with 'clear shadows', 'Zhu'er, Qi'er , Wu'er are all here too."
Yan Ting next to her was smiling like beads, which was comforting, but the dozens, dozens, or even dozens of burning glances with complex meanings around her cut Mu Yun Lingchi, who was full of embarrassment, into pieces, leaving only a powerless one. He smiled bitterly and said: "Ting'er, don't make trouble, I'm trying to think of a way to break the formation."
Yan Ting still smiled and said: "I know, looking at your eyes, I must have an idea. At least we can make them look good in the next scene."
Mu Yun looked at Yan Ting's beautiful eyes full of joy, and couldn't help but feel a bit of unspeakable joy in his heart. He paused for a moment before coughing and said: "I just have some vague ideas. Their sword formations are layered with continuous sword intent." , it forms a self-contained Hunyuan trend. It looks like a triangle, but in fact it is a spiral, especially the upper and lower depths are extremely vast. The more it conflicts outwards, the more inadequate it becomes."
Yan Ting was confused when she heard this, and couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Xiaomu, can you please speak in human terms? What is 'up and down' and 'inside and outside', and my senior master clearly said that they lacked the 'Hunyuan' ', why did you create another 'Hunyuan'?"
Mu Yun blinked and said: "Ting'er, you should have seen a funnel before. A funnel is a spiral shape with a wide top and a narrow bottom. As long as you fall into it, you will fall to the center. The so-called 'Hunyuan' is right. It's that center. Senior just said before that the 'Hunyuan' lacked suction power."
Yan Ting nodded slightly and said: "So it finally makes sense, but how can we break the formation? Do we have to forcefully dismantle the 'funnel'?"
Mu Yun pondered and said: "The further this 'funnel' goes outward, the more out of reach it becomes, and the easier it is to slip towards the center."
"Unless you really have far superior skills and can even compete with a hundred masters, it won't be that easy to dismantle them."
Yan Ting was about to ask again, but she heard Qing Ying say coldly: "You are a true gentleman who watches chess without speaking. This friend can try it later. Talking about military affairs on this piece of paper will make people laugh."
Mu Yun's face felt hot when he heard this and he had to keep silent. Yan Ting was secretly unhappy. She simply rolled her eyes at Qingying and said sarcastically: "Since 'talking on paper' is bound to make people laugh, then if Qingying girl is afraid of talking on paper, wouldn't it make people laugh even more?"
