The person in the sedan looked cold and arrogant, which made Ye Xingge a little more interested. He laughed loudly and said, "Well said, let me see what is the mystery of this formation. As for this little girl, , just let her go."
The person in the sedan said disapprovingly: "This woman has a close relationship with Mr. Ye and can no longer stay out of the matter, so I will consider her as your helper."
Ye Xingge paused secretly, while Yu Bingru said angrily: "If you want to accuse me, why bother! I am a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, how can I allow you to slander me like this!"
She was so angry now that she wanted to die to show her determination not to tarnish the reputation of her school.
Ye Xingge had already noticed clearly, and quickly used a finger to restrain Yu Bingru, and then said in a deep voice: "Little girl, please be patient for a moment. Let's watch me sweep away the swarms of frogs, and then seek justice for you."
Yu Bingru's heart felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. At this moment, he suddenly heard a clear scream, and a graceful figure shot out from the sedan chair.
The moon-white shirt and skirt are faintly gleaming, outlining the proud and convex curves. The snow-feathered cape is spotless, making the person look like Chang'e is coming to the world in the moon.
The slender jade feet were covered with soft and light magnolia-scented boots. When they clicked, the whisks and swords were already in the palms. Under the plain veil, a clear voice came from behind: "I am the Gu family, and I am given the title of chanting the moon." Ji, I’m offended.”
With an offended voice, I could see the sharp edges spreading out like spring clouds, and the whisking silk like catkins facing the wind. Two attacks, one hard and one soft, one open and one relaxed, hit Ye Xingge at the same time, just like jade frost dispersing flowers, the flowing moon shining all over, elegant and beautiful. There is a vast, cold and desolate scene in it, and this single move is enough to show that it is perfect and sublime.
Ye Xingge nodded secretly when he saw this, and swung the halberd in front of him seemingly casually. Shen Qianqi immediately blocked all Yong Yueji's attacks.
The curved blade at the end of the halberd seemed to open a huge mouth in a trance, carrying the black wind and crushing the frost all over the eyes, spreading a deep gloom all over the fields, blocking the three lights of heaven and earth.
In less than a blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged moves. Yong Yue Ji tapped her feet and floated back about ten feet away. She spoke in a serious voice between her frowns: "It's as skillful as clumsy, as light as lifting heavy. It's all a wonderful move if you pick it up at your fingertips. Mr. Ye's cultivation It’s truly extraordinary.”
Ye Xingge said calmly: "Hardness and softness exchange each other, yin and yang are inverse to each other, the knife turns into a whisk, and the sword hides the brush. It is indeed very rare for you to have both yin and yang eyes, but if there is no Hunyuan in the center, I want to win." It’s still as difficult as climbing to the sky.”
Yong Yueji nodded slightly and said: "Mr. Ye has a lightning-like eyes and what he said is absolutely correct. However, for the sake of the common people, even if I know that I am not capable enough, I will do my best and die. Please pay attention to Mr. Ye."
After she finished speaking, she used her sword brush to form the ultimate move. As expected, she spared no effort and showed off all she had learned in her life.
The twenty-five girls on the periphery then mobilized, five or five in number, working together with one heart, the sound of swords ringing incessantly filled the ears, and the cold light locked on Ye Xingge's vitals.
Yu Bingru had seen with her own eyes how exquisite the Three Talents Sword Formation was. At this time, twenty-five people formed an formation, and their tacit understanding was no less than that of Zhu'er and the other three.
The girls not only cooperated perfectly, but also transformed into one from five to five, and their power increased sharply. The majestic swords spread all over the sky and covered the surrounding area, and their boundless murderous aura was about to tear Ye Xingge into pieces.
Yong Yue Ji was in the middle fighting Ye Xingge. The long sword in her right hand was erratic and agile, with no force at all. She stabbed and hit acupuncture points with all the moves of the judge's pen. The whisk in the left hand is so powerful that it penetrates the sharp edge and reaches a thousand points, slashing and smearing as many paths as a lancet.
Such a person possesses both yin and yang formations, and is capable of endless killing moves. It is truly extraordinary that this Moon Yong Ji is so powerful.
Ye Xingge was trapped in the whirlpool of the sword sea, his face clearly calm, and he just waved his halberd to block at will.
But as long as the demon king strikes back, all the girls will be forced to retreat violently. Yong Yueji will bear the brunt of the attack, and naturally withstand most of the attack, and she will not be at a disadvantage for a while.
After a fierce battle over a cup of tea, Ye Xingge was still calm and composed, but Yong Yueji was sweating on her temples and breathing heavily, so she had to slow down her offensive.
Ye Xingge saw this and said leisurely: "Although Nazhen Guiyuan Jin is wonderful, your current cultivation level is not enough. It is too difficult to resist me."
Yong Yue Ji was not willing to show weakness. She gasped and said, "Mr. Ye, there is no need to boast, let's see who laughs last."
Ye Xingge said suddenly: "It is foolish to block the car with one's arms. If you don't want to be defeated in an instant, you should show your trump card earlier. Don't wait for my patience to run out."
Yong Yue Ji's heart was shocked, and she suddenly let out a clear cry. The two beautiful maids in Jinyi who were holding swords immediately stepped forward into the battle. A pair of dazzling Shakuhachi daggers slipped out of their sleeves, and they stabbed Ye Xing without any explanation. Song.
The twenty-eight-man formation was formed for the first time, and Yong Yue Ji took the main position of Hunyuan. The formation flowed smoothly, without any hesitation.
Ye Xingge and the two beautiful maids in brocade clothes each performed a move and said with approval: "Okay, this is a bit interesting. Let's see how long you can last."
As soon as he finished speaking, the halberd's attack immediately changed, whipping up a swift and fierce wind. The dark golden light reflected the pair of crescent blades like hell's ghost guillotine. Cold blasts flew across the vertical and horizontal directions, and those who dared to use their blades would not be spared. principle.
Yong Yue Ji and the two beautiful maids in brocade were like a three-leaf boat in the roaring waves. They were always in danger of capsizing. Fortunately, although the twenty-five girls around them could hardly hurt Ye Xingge, they could always restrain Ye Xingge from the side, just like on the seaside. The beach allows ships to anchor and repair, and the waves can never break through this boundary.
Ye Xingge attacked more than a dozen moves and finally understood. He laughed loudly and said: "It is indeed a good formation. It seems that I need to be more serious."
After he said that, he suddenly picked up Yu Bingru beside him, and then shouted loudly, and the halberds came down and struck Yong Yueji's head.
This attack can break mountains and rocks. Although the move is not at all clever, it leaves the opponent completely unable to parry.
Yong Yue Ji was so aware that she hurriedly dodged to the side, but Ye Xingge was not willing to let her go. He moved forward with his feet and thrust his halberd like lightning, intending to disembowel the beauty.
Yong Yueji saw the halberd coming with a fierce force, so she didn't dare to hesitate at all, so she had to forcefully raise her energy and jump back with all her strength.
At this time, two beautiful maids in brocade clothes came over to attack. Ye Xingge's pursuit was restrained by the two of them, and he was finally unable to follow up with a third round of fierce attacks.
Although Yong Yueji saved the day from danger, she still couldn't help but feel fear in her heart, and at that moment she let out another loud scolding.
The two beautiful maids in brocade, holding scarves and fans, immediately merged into the formation with two swords in hand, making the encirclement even more dense.
Ye Xingge raised his sword eyebrows and swung his halberd to deflect the swords of the four beautiful maids. The bloodthirsty snake blade still went straight for Yong Yue Ji, determined to capture the thief first and capture the king first.
Yong Yue Ji condensed ten percent of her true energy, making the whisk and sword impermeable to wind and rain, and with the help of four beautiful maids to restrain her, she was still able to maintain an even match between the two sides.
After fighting for more than thirty moves, Yong Yueji and others were already sweating profusely and panting, and the battle group was pushed more than ten feet horizontally.
Ye Xingge, however, had a lot of time to take care of himself. He kept saying coldly while holding his halberd: "The two yi transformations and the four phases cannot compete with me. Let's use the whole Bagua array together."
