Although the water-condensed sword is not as strong as a real magic weapon, it has an endless supply. enA`com
This is just a water spell. Those who study earth spells will also use earth-condensed armor weapons to fight. There are even rumors that some people who practice metal can directly purify metal-condensed weapons from metal veins. Of course, the strength is not as strong as those carefully crafted. Weapons can only be used for emergencies.
The water sword, which was transparent and even refracted light, collided with the flying sword. The water was not as strong as the flying sword after all and kept breaking. The fragments turned into water droplets and fell back into the lake.
Bai Yu used his right hand to form a blind seal to cast a spell. He was not good at learning and could not cast it instantly, so he had to use his hand seal to assist.
A rotating cyclone appeared with the sword hilt as the center, and the rich water vapor continued to gather. It was constantly damaged and repaired by the flying sword, but it actually blocked the flying sword.
"Huh, what a small skill."
The mustache looked disdainfully and once again urged the flying sword to move forward!
Bai Yu didn't use any obvious Pure Yang spells like Turning the Universe, so it was better to keep it secret in the Southern Wilderness. Maybe that big tribe and village had a grudge against Chunyang, so they came over after hearing the news.
Not worried about the defeat of the water sword, his two small hands began to make various strange gestures in front of his chest again. At the same time, Cherry recited complex mysterious spells in a small mouth. The murmur of the spells continued to echo on the lake, and water droplets began to jump on the calm water. The area within a radius of two hundred meters seemed to be boiling.
During the casting process, he drifted unconsciously, and his toes floated a foot above the water.
The mustachioed man secretly thought that something was not right. He had just been focused on competing with flying swords without any other means, so it would be better to stay away from the lake.
He kicked off his feet and flew into the sky. At the same time, Bai Yu also completed the spell.
Boom~!
Three water snakes formed by the condensed lake water suddenly jumped out of the lake and went straight to the sky. The huge water columns staggered and sprinkled countless water droplets upwards. Bai Yu stood on the lake and waved his arms to control the water snakes!
The mustached man did not run away. He stood on the gourd and cast spells on the water snake rushing below. The two sides fought each other while one stood on the lake and the other flew in the air...
The mustache's various magical weapons and spells attacked the three continuous water snakes. The water splashed and quickly recovered, which made them very annoying. However, they still did not dare to approach the Jiuli barbarian woman in the lake province. The water-attribute spells were offset by the existence of the lake. He gained the advantage of his magical weapons.
On the water surface, Bai Yu floated lightly and waved his arms constantly to adjust the posture of the water snake.
Perhaps it was due to the habits left over from when I was a dancer. The dance elements were gradually incorporated into the process of commanding the water snake, turning the fight into an elf dancing on the water. The hands were waving rhythmically, and the slender figure was gently suspended, spinning left and right, or volleying. Rolling, condensing water vapor on his hands like streamers, this is not intentional, it is purely a subconscious behavior, it is better than making random gestures with teeth and claws.
The three water snakes continued incessantly, cutting off a section and quickly adding it, and the mustache was trying to break the deadlock.
Throw the turtle shell again to block the three water snakes. The water snakes hit the turtle shell and splashed like rain. The flying sword bypassed the water snakes and went straight to the white rain on the lake!
The little hand grabbed it and then raised it up, and another water snake rose up and kept washing the flying sword and holding it firmly.
At the same time, he commanded four tornado-like water snakes and did not forget to use small spells to attack the golden elixir monk again. Small water droplets flew upward, giving the feeling of rain falling down.
Bai Yu is not bragging. If he keeps fighting like this, he can cast spells for two days and two nights without stopping.
The little hand grabbed a water sword again and learned the monk's sword-driving skills to control the water sword and stab it at the mustache. Then another one, and kept grabbing water swords from the lake and throwing them all into the sky.
When he focused on the water sword, four tornado-like water snakes quickly withered and fell into the lake.
Bai Yu seems to be practicing his fighting skills...
The five water swords trailed traces of water vapor and kept crisscrossing, swishing and flying in random directions. They didn't seek accuracy, but only wanted to kill him with quantity. If you were precise, these temporarily condensed water swords were not as good as the opponent's flying swords, and random stabbing had miraculous effects.
The mustache who used turtle shells and flying swords did not expect that the other party could play like this. He used his many years of sword-driving skills to continuously control the flying swords to hit those water swords. After the hit, the spiritual structure inside the water swords would be broken immediately, causing the water to flow. The swords collapsed, and after breaking two water swords in succession, he was so angry looking at the movements of the Jiuli barbarian girl on the water.
He bent down, stretched out his hand to grab it in the water, and threw another water sword into the sky...
The two sides were going back and forth in the valley, with spells flying and water splashing everywhere. Bai Yu felt that the water control battle was almost open with the lake as the backing. On the other hand, the more the mustache fought, the more frustrated he became.
After a long time, Mustache Hu understood that the other party was basically a water-oriented monk, and he would not get any benefit from fighting here for as long as he wanted.
The turtle shell blocked the front and quickly retreated, flying into the air and away.
Sure enough, the barbarian girl didn't catch up with him. He had known that he would be able to defeat her if he placed the battlefield elsewhere.
One person and one snake stared at each other for a long time, but no one was willing to move. The mustache gave Bai Yu a fierce look, turned around and flew up the mountain. He didn't say any harsh words or said nonsense like you come up. Everyone is in the golden elixir stage and can be regarded as half a land god. He couldn't help but watch the mustache fly back to the mountain.
He tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then turned around and plunged into the lake and disappeared.
At the top of the mountain, the mustached man who was hiding behind the rocks snorted loudly and turned away.
The first fight ended in such an anticlimactic manner...
the next day.
The mustached man who was meditating in front of the elixir suddenly raised his head and saw a huge stone rolling towards the elixir from a distance. Suddenly, the fire in his head was about to cause high blood pressure.
"Despicable barbarian! I'm going to kill you!"
He hurriedly threw the turtle shell and smashed it into pieces with a loud bang. He had to be careful not to hit the elixir with the scattered gravel. Only after he finished everything did he realize that the barbarian girl had actually run away...
The mustache who flew into the sky on the gourd watched helplessly as the barbarian girl plunged into the water with a splash.
In this ancient world, a certain monk really felt what it means to be harassed by constant malicious spells. He could not leave the elixir, and he had to be careful day and night about those water snakes, spiritual bomb balls, and huge rocks that could be seen everywhere. , he swore that when the elixir matured, he would not let go of that abominable barbarian even if he chased her to the far north and icy land!
Bai Yu found new fun.
Every day I would wander around and eat and drink. After I was full and full, I would sneak over to the mustache and throw something from a distance. After I threw it, I would run away without saying a word, and then I would watch the guy get angry and fly into a rage.
It is extremely rare for a monk to be angered by such a hateful trick.
Bai Yu was waiting, waiting for the opportunity. Since the old boy was dishonest, he would snatch his precious elixir and eat it, letting him know not to think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he was a monk.
If you can't grab it, then it's not a bad idea to throw rocks from a distance and smash the elixir to pieces. You can't eat it anyway, so it would feel wonderful if you can prevent the bad bird from eating it.
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