"Huang Lao, let me go. We are all in the Celestial Realm. Even if she is the deputy leader of the law enforcement team, the disciples may not be worse than her. I am confident!"
Ye Yidao stood up and said, his eyes flashing with fierce fighting spirit. He would not be afraid just because of his mere reputation.
"Brother Ye takes action, there will definitely be no problem."
The other Dao Sect Celestial Immortal Realm disciples also nodded. Among them, Ye Yidao was far ahead in strength. He was already at the peak of the Celestial Immortal Realm. He was not comparable to ordinary monks of the same level.
"Yidao, you have to be careful. The opponent specializes in cold energy and is extremely difficult to deal with. Don't underestimate the enemy. You must win this step. As long as you defeat this crazy woman, the remaining shrimp soldiers and crabs will have nothing to fear!"
Huang Lao also said with a serious face.
"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, my disciple will definitely return in triumph!"
Ye Yidao looked indifferent and appeared on the ring in a flash.
"I've heard about Senior Wu for a long time, and today I finally meet him. I'll give you a knife, please feel free to give me some advice!"
Ye Yidao held the knife in his arms, showing great etiquette.
"bring it on."
Wuchengjue nodded and said lightly.
"I won't be merciful, senior, please be careful!"
"I will be merciful. There is no need to worry about your life."
"cut!"
Ye Yidao yelled angrily, and the sword in his arms exploded instantly, turning into fragments all over the sky. It exuded an extremely terrifying aura and slashed towards Wucheng Jue with a strong domineering sword intent.
Each fragment contains extremely pure immortal essence and golden runes. This is a sword that maximizes the power of the magic weapon by exploding the blade, combining superb sword skills and powerful sword intent. Although There is only one sword, but it contains infinite power.
It contains the swordsman's will, to move forward indomitably and never stop!
The onlookers held their breath involuntarily. Even from a distance, they felt a palpitating aura from the fragment.
This is a sword used by monks in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Its level of power is beyond the reach of ordinary people in a lifetime. If placed in a small sect, it would be enough to become a treasure of the sect. However, it was blown up so easily at this moment. I have to say, The people of the Sword Sect are really crazy, and they use a completely suicidal style to attack.
On the surface, Ye Yidao looks pale, thin, and weak. Unexpectedly, he is also a madman at heart. This kind of explosive sword technique can only be used with one sword no matter what the result is. It is natural to kill the opponent with peace of mind, but if he is If someone blocks it, your hands will have no power to resist.
This is a real life-threatening technique.
"Remarkable."
Wucheng Jue nodded, a glimmer of approval flashed in his eyes, he gently stretched out a slender jade finger, and lifted a little higher into the air. Heavy snow began to fall in the sky, and the sword intent in the sky condensed in an instant, covered by frost, and the sword glowed into the sky. Frozen and reduced to fragments.
The temperature in the entire arena changed from cold to severe cold. Ye Yidao felt that his movements were much stiffer, and the surging blood was slowly condensing in the frost.
"As expected of the deputy helmsman of the law enforcement team, he is indeed no ordinary person. The sword strike just now was enough to instantly kill a weaker monk at the same level, but the senior was able to block it with one finger. It is really admirable."
Ye Yidao's pupils shrank, but he did not retreat. Instead, he became more fighting spirit. He turned his wrist and another long knife appeared in his hand.
The long sword was completely blue, and it also exuded bursts of chill. Different from the frost, the faint sound of the surging water of the Taotao River could be heard on it. The gurgling water showed that it was a sword with water attributes.
"In the past, Ye Yi Dao was called Jiangbei Can Dao in the early years because he once drew a knife to cut off the water in Jiangbei, and condensed half of the river into this precious sword, Cutting River. It complements and grows with my skills."
"The technique of exploding the knife just now was just done casually, but now is the real skill. Please appreciate it, senior!"
Ye Yidao said lightly, the sharpness all over his body shrank, and his aura changed. The fierce and domineering attitude turned into gentle and jade-like, but the aura was rising steadily, giving people a more dangerous aura.
Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. Water can contain all things, and it can also turn into the sharpest blade to cut off everything. The water method is a deceitful way. This is the path he took, and this is also the second type he has understood. Knife intention.
"Take action."
Wucheng Jue said calmly.
"Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls!"
Ye Yidao swung the long knife in his hand and turned into nine water dragons rising into the sky. The water that covered the sky turned into rolling river water, setting off waves of turbulent waves in the void. The nine dragons bared their teeth and claws, showing their overwhelming power.
The nine dragons have different shapes, and the dragon scales are surging, as thin as the hair. The water around them surges, and the surrounding air becomes a lot heavier.
This water is not ordinary water. After years of feeding, it has already developed the effect of weakening water. Many elders admired it. It was a courageous move to cut the river water to create a sword. It was also a year-round sacrifice. Practicing requires great perseverance and is not something ordinary people can do.
Even if the opponent Mogami didn't say it, they also knew that with just this sword, Ye Yidao would beat the other disciples by a lot.
"cut!"
Ye Yidao waved the long sword in his hand and pointed at Wucheng Jue. The nine water dragons in the void looked ferocious and roared one after another, charging towards each other from all directions with supreme power.
At this moment, everyone in the field felt their shoulders sink involuntarily, and the pressure from the river in the sky made the surrounding gravity a bit heavier.
"Is this the true ability of the Sword Sect's genius?"
"Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls, this move must have been realized by itself. The pressure is so strong that I can no longer move!"
"The dragon's face is too real. I'm afraid he has seen the real dragon in its true form and must have fought against the Ice Dragon Island monks in the Northern Continent!"
The disciples' faces were slightly pale. They could not withstand this terrifying pressure. Situ Baoqi's eyes were flashing with deep fear. Before he came, he thought that he could not defeat the sword sect disciples with his own strength. It should not be a problem to be inseparable and lose in the end.
But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong, and how wrong he was. Not to mention the nine water dragons with fierce flames, just the rolling river water above the void made it difficult for him to breathe. Even if it manifests, the river water will crush him.
No, if he were to confront Na Ye with his sword, the initial explosive sword technique would be enough to seriously injure or even kill him. The gap between the two sides was really too big.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there could be such a big gap between monks in the same realm.
Today, he saw how different the world is!
"kill!"
"This is not my peak. Nine dragons each have their own spirituality. The final form will be a dragon with one sword intention. However, the disciple is stupid and has only understood two sword intentions so far."
"But even if it is like this, the power is considerable enough. Even if the senior takes action, he can't take it easily!"
Ye Yidao's eyes flashed with ferocious light, and the immortal energy in his body surged crazily, pouring into the nine water dragons continuously. The two sword intents of Ba Dao and Jiang He attacked, and the air was torn apart with wails.
In this regard, Wucheng Jue still looked calm and calmly opened the blue flower umbrella in his hand. The frost swept across. At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Nine giant frost tails rose into the sky behind him, far away from the nine water dragons. relatively.
"How can the water of the ditch compete with the brilliance of the ice ocean?"
