The Saint of the Futian Sect is a very sacred title in the Futian Sect.
Because this title often represents the most powerful women of the younger generation in the church.
Only such a woman can be called a saint.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Futian Sect people, it was absolutely unwise for Ling Miaoyin to challenge Ling Miaoyin.
"You shouldn't challenge me." Ling Ruoyin, standing opposite Ling Miaoyin, sighed softly, "If you don't want Jiulong Mansion to lose this challenge, you shouldn't choose me."
Ling Miaoyin was silent.
"However, since you have made your choice, there is no chance of regret. For the Holy Religion's great plan, I will go all out in this battle."
"You have to be careful!"
Ling Miaoyin held her sword in front and said only two words: "Come on!"
Ling Ruoyin smiled, she could already feel the huge fighting spirit in the latter's body.
"Okay, in that case, I will stay with you until the end!" With a loud laugh, Ling Ruoyin took the lead in launching an offensive. The dark snake sword in his right hand flashed and stabbed directly at Ling Miaoyin.
Ling Miaoyin was determined to challenge, so she naturally dealt with it carefully.
Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing him, he did not dodge or evade, but instead thrust out the sword in his hand, intending to use offense as defense.
In an instant, the two of them exchanged fifteen sword blows.
Surrounding them, the swords in the hands of the two people were shining brightly, and the divine brilliance was restrained, constantly flickering and colliding in the void.
Every time there is a collision, there will be a crisp sound of gold and iron.
Ding……
Ding ding...
The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and the dark snake in Ling Ruoyin's hand was like a real spiritual snake, constantly stabbing down at various tricky and weird angles.
Ling Miaoyin held the silver plum in her hand, and the sword glowed brightly as she danced, like a bright picture scroll, which dazzled those watching the battle unconsciously, and they could not catch her figure.
Both women have outstanding looks, and the moves they perform at this moment are equally pleasing to the eye.
Therefore, this battle has become a veritable visual enjoyment.
The two fought for a while, and suddenly heard Ling Ruoyin yell, "Pay attention!"
The next moment, the Dark Snake's long sword drew a semicircular trajectory in the air. The tip of the sword had a bit of edge, and three sharp sword auras appeared in the void. They all came three ways towards Ling Miaoyin.
Ling Miaoyin was not in a hurry, and the long sword spun in front of her, and then started to dance like a windmill.
As it dances, traces of powerful internal energy fill the void, constantly interweaving and combining in the void, and finally, it turns into a layer of aura that completely wraps the entire person.
It is the state of no leakage.
Dong-dong-dong...Three sword qi slashed at the air shield one after another, but did not damage it at all. Instead, they were all bounced back and scattered in all directions.
Ling Ruoyin was slightly startled, but saw Ling Miaoyin lift the shield formed by the leak-free realm, and took the opportunity to attack.
When the sword came out, I felt an extremely fierce aura piercing the void, as if no one or anything under the sky could resist the advancement of this sword. A fierce aura of a god blocking a god and a Buddha blocking a Buddha came out from his body! !
At this moment, Ling Miaoyin only had one thought left in her mind. That's beheading!
Cut down all obstacles and cut down all opponents!
The edge of the sword is getting sharper and sharper!
Shocked by Ling Miaoyin's current state, the sword master behind him couldn't help but look surprised.
"This kid has finally reached this point!"
"Human and sword become one?!" Ling Ruoyin blurted out, her eyes full of surprise.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to have underestimated this woman.
"In that case, I might as well let you fully understand the gap between you and me!" Ling Ruoyin had made up his mind and took action like a thunderbolt.
"Double time and space confinement!"
Ling Ruoyin formed a seal with one hand, and the changes regenerated in the void. The invisible force directly locked Ling Miaoyin's limbs, making her unable to move at all.
This was the result Ling Ruoyin wanted to see. But at the next moment, the situation suddenly reversed.
Ling Miaoyin, who was completely immersed in the perception of artistic conception, did not notice the emergence of time and space confinement at all. Although the time and space confinement did trap her, it did not interrupt her perception.
And at the moment when Ling Ruoyin's time and space confinement was completed, Ling Miaoyin's terrifying aura that scorned the world and showed its sharp edge seemed to have reached its peak. Under the shock of this terrifying aura, even the power of confinement was unable to bear. Fragmented into pieces.
"What?!" Ling Ruoyin was shocked!
"It's done!" Behind him, the sword master was extremely excited. Being able to defeat the opponent's moves just by relying on the outward sword intention is a situation that can only be achieved when the man and sword become one.
"I have underestimated you, but sword intention is not unique to you."
Ling Ruoyin only panicked for a moment and then regained her composure. The dark snake sword in his hand pointed slightly, and strange fluctuations broke out instantly.
Ling Miaoyin moved forward without hesitation, and stabbed violently with the long sword in her hand.
Her speed was very fast, and she was close to three areas around Ling Ruoyin in an instant. But Ling Ruoyin didn't seem to be panicked by this, and instead showed a strange smile.
The next moment, she waved the sword in her hand.
The dark snake was like a mountain weighing heavily, moving through the void bit by bit. With every inch it passes, the aura around it becomes stronger.
This move looks scary, but in the eyes of the people watching the battle in Jiulong Mansion and Blade, it is not threatening.
After all, the speed of her sword draw was too slow.
In martial arts, there has always been a saying that speed is the only thing that can't be broken. This shows how important speed is to martial arts.
But Ling Ruoyin's move seemed to be completely important. Especially the sword at this moment, in the eyes of everyone watching the battle, was extremely slow.
At such a speed, any master present could easily dodge it.
Such a move, no matter how powerful it is, may not have any effect.
But is that really the case?
Chen Yutian frowned slightly. For some reason, he had a very bad feeling.
Ling Miaoyin's sword became faster and stronger.
In the blink of an eye, we are only three steps away from the target!
However, the moment the sword tip was about to touch his skin, Ling Ruoyin's figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, a bright sword light suddenly slashed across Ling Miaoyin's waist.
The clothes around the girl's waist instantly shattered, revealing her fair skin.
"You lost..." A cold voice suddenly came from behind. Ling Miaoyin turned around subconsciously, only to see Ling Ruoyin standing ten steps away from her, slowly putting away the sword in her hand.
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"Did you see clearly?" In the Jiulong Mansion camp, Xuan Xi looked at Chen Yutian with confusion on his face.
She couldn't figure out what happened with that sword.
It was obviously so slow one moment, but why was it so fast the next moment that it was hard to guard against it?
Chen Yutian shook his head slightly. His eyes were extremely solemn.
He also didn't see the sword clearly.
In fact, from just now until now, he has been deducing in his mind if he faced such a sword, would he still have a chance?
The result of the deduction was very bad. Faced with such a strange sword, apart from using the highest mental method of Long Yubu, there seemed to be no effective evasive or defensive measures at all.
"The sword speed first slowed down and then became faster. If my prediction is correct, this woman is likely to have mastered the sword intention related to time." The sword master said.
"Sword intent related to time?" Chen Yutian frowned.
"It's about controlling time." The sword master said concisely and to the point. But Chen Yutian and other listeners looked as if they had seen a ghost, with expressions of disbelief on their faces!
Manipulate time? Is this really something that humans can do?
Long Zun looked at everyone as if he had never seen the world before, "What's so strange about controlling time? Don't forget that the old thief's inner power of Kongying can also control space."
Everyone nodded in agreement. But I secretly thought in my heart: Can time and space be the same?
The Sword Master said: "Although controlling time sounds ridiculous, in fact, what she has mastered should only be superficial. At most, she can change the time flow rate in the space around herself, disrupt the opponent's judgment, and win by surprise."
Xue Tianhan said: "You mean...she just changed the time flow rate in the space around her in this way, and that's why she caused the sword we saw?"
The Sword Master nodded, "Yes. She should have first slowed down her own time flow, allowing us to see the sword coming out at a very slow speed, thereby causing Miaoyin to misjudge, and then suddenly speed up her own space. The speed of time can defeat Miaoyin unexpectedly."
Gongsun looked in disbelief and couldn't help but open his mouth, "This... can it really be done?"
The Sword Master nodded, "Theoretically speaking, it can be done, but no master has ever actually done it."
"What about her?" Xuan Xi looked at Ling Ruoyin.
"This little girl should be a special case." Long Zun said, "If I guess correctly, she is probably the most mysterious descendant of the Shi clan among the eight holy clans."
"Shi Clan?!" Everyone was shocked!
The Time Clan is one of the two most mysterious and powerful saint clans among the eight holy clans. It is said that the people of the Time Clan are gifted with magical powers and can freely manipulate time. If so, it could explain everything Ling Ruoyin did.
However, new problems will also arise.
For example, why are the descendants of that clan in the Futian Sect?
Futian Sect, what other unknown secrets are hidden behind this mysterious force?
Everything is like a fog, once again shrouding the place that had been so hard to disperse.
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