Jiangnan Yizhou City Sword Climbing Conference Venue
Several winter plum blossoms grew in the corner of the wall, blooming alone in the extreme cold, but their snow-like petals were cut off by a sudden flash of light.
The noise from the four seats was obviously much quieter than before. On the stage, the ever-changing moves were opening and closing so fast that people didn't dare to blink, for fear that the exciting part would be fleeting in this second. The mirror was flying and the sword was stuck in the waist. The snowy autumn lotus light comes out of the box!
Even though the number of paper blades controlled by Hua Xiaoqi has doubled compared to before, Yun Musheng, who has already entered the realm of the union of human and sword, can move the sword with the spirit, and the sword surges with his body, as graceful as a startling giant, like a swimming dragon. .
The life-threatening paper blade couldn't hurt him in the slightest, but Hua Xiaoqi couldn't let Yun Musheng smell a hint of flaw, which forced Yun Musheng to find a way to take the initiative to attack the person in front of him. Pressure on the little girl's head.
"Ah... Huh, little brother, why do you keep dodging? This little girl is a little sleepy." Hua Xiaoqi released the paper blade and yawned while teasing Yun Musheng with a smile.
Yun Musheng did not answer, but continued to hit and dodge the wind blades that came one after another.
Seeing the paper blades in her sleeves approaching, Hua Xiaoqi wanted to put the paper blades that had just flown out into her robe. As soon as she took them back, she suddenly felt something strange in her robe, and then suddenly a golden cicada escaped from its shell and jumped out of the robe.
Seeing that the robe just now was torn to pieces by her own paper blade in an instant, Yun Musheng chuckled and looked at Hua Xiaoqi's embarrassed appearance.
"Xiaoqi, is this because of the fight? Why did you take off your coat?"
Hua Xiaoqi took a closer look and found that Yun Musheng's sword energy wind blade had been attached to the wave of paper blades that had just been withdrawn. No wonder it was scurrying around in the robe. It seems that the young man in front of him is somewhat cunning and should not be underestimated.
Hua Xiaoqi retracted part of the paper blade, and then gathered it into a huge paper puppet, with knives on all four legs, and suddenly attacked Yun Musheng with fangs and claws.
Yun Musheng stood still and drew his sword to meet him again. The paper blade turned eighteen times skillfully, and Kuai Xue's sword shook six or seven times. After all, this paper puppet was not as flexible as a human being, but after a few turns, it was right in front of Yun Musheng's eyes. Missed a flaw.
Yun Musheng would not let go of this golden opportunity. She jumped up with her sword and struck Yun San with a sharp attack. The paper puppet shattered into pieces on the ground.
But the strange thing is that the pieces of paper did not fall to the ground, but gathered into two new paper puppets, one after another attacking Yun Musheng.
Only then did Yun Musheng suddenly realize. He patted his head hard and said, "Oh, why am I entangled with this paper puppet? There is an endless supply of these paper puppets. It will never be finished until the controller is defeated."
So Yun Musheng stepped forward with her left foot, moved half of her body back and made a feint, then gathered energy on her right heel and stabbed Hua Xiaoqi across the two paper puppets like a shooting star.
Hua Xiaoqi hurriedly pulled out the remaining paper blades to resist, but these few paper blades could no longer be taken seriously by Yun Musheng.
Several rays of sword light flashed, and the paper blade was easily swept away. Just as he was attacking Hua Xiaoqi with all his strength, a few blood drops were suddenly seen in the air.
"What?!"
Yun Musheng suddenly felt a splitting pain coming from all parts of her body. Could this be it? . . Air blade?
He took a closer look and found that there were even hidden Qi-condensing blades around these few paper blades. It was all because he was so eager for success that he failed to sense the hidden murderous intention.
What surprised Yun Musheng even more was that it took him nearly half a month to get started with the Qi Gathering Blade, even though he had already been recognized by Qinglian.
And this Hua Xiaoqi, after only fighting against Qinglian once, was able to realize this on her own. Although the accuracy is definitely not as delicate as that of senior Qinglian, she can already control it as freely as her own paper blade.
"This woman is truly a genius."
Even Ye Qianqiu, the first successor of Zhongli's Object Controlling Technique, couldn't help but sigh when he saw such a scene. Hua Xiaoqi smiled and said, "This is Xiaoqi's turn."
This tingling sensation caused Yun Musheng to have many flaws for a while. Hua Xiaoqi immediately used the paper blade again and added one more paper puppet. The three paper puppets held a knife like a bee sting and attacked Yun Musheng from three directions. Come stabbing together.
"Flowers fly and flowers fall, a dream of prosperity, flowers fly in the mirror, three women kill each other!"
I saw the bronze mirror in her hand closing, closing her eyes and no longer looking in the direction of the killing array. The three paper wasp stings were gradually approaching. The women in the audience were blindfolded and did not dare to look at the bloody scene. The heroes from all walks of life held their breaths and concentrated. The corners of the mouths of the two kings of Chaos and Qiongqi continued to rise. Even the sword in Ye Qianqiu's box began to faintly shake. , ready to rescue people at any time.
At this time, Yun Mu Sheng was in the center of the killing array. He breathed out and inhaled. His breath was at the same frequency as the sword energy. The sword was like his body, and his body was like his sword. His intention was to care about everything around him. When everything was ready, Yun Mu Sheng Sheng finally felt some emotions and smacked his lips and said: "Damn girl, you are so harsh."
Hua Xiaoqi, who was dozens of steps away, seemed to hear Yun Musheng's complaints. She seemed to remember his "companion" just now, and her face gradually began to show uneasiness.
Immediately, a burst of extremely strong internal force burst out from the killing array behind him, and the three paper puppets turned into confetti in an instant. The white wind blade occasionally made a roaring sound, and the avalanche-like sword energy destroyed everything. The momentum came towards Hua Xiaoqi.
"Isn't this the trick? That's Hua Yun's!"
"Quick snow and sunny weather?!"
Ji Zhanyu and Miao Chenglan who were sitting on the seats both said words of surprise at almost the same time. Xu Changan scratched his head in embarrassment upon seeing this, Xu Wenxiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "My son, both of us are on the stage. You are like a monster among your peers. If you lose to these two people, you will not lose face."
When the dust dispersed, everyone stared at the final result on the stage with wide eyes. They saw Yun Musheng panting heavily, inserting his sword into the ground, kneeling on one knee in the center of the ring, seemingly exhausted of all his energy.
Looking again at Hua Xiaoqi, who was pushed dozens of meters away by the force of the wind, the paper puppet fragments that had just been torn apart by Yun Musheng must have been recalled by Hua Xiaoqi at the last moment, blocking most of the damage and still standing.
The pieces of paper were spread out, and Hua Xiaoqi had a labored expression on her face, but there was a little panic in her eyes. Was she surprised that Yun Musheng could break this killing move, or was she afraid that Yun Musheng's life was in danger? Know.
But Yun Musheng's tired eyes flashed with disappointment. He felt that the woman in front of him still had the strength to fight, but at this time, he had no chance of fighting her. After all, was he still not as strong as this woman?
"Flying Flowers in the Mirror - Hua Xiaoqi, the whole body is already outside the ring, so the winner has emerged. I, Ye Qianqiu, announce here that the top martial artist in this sword climbing competition is: Hua Yun Kuai Xue - Yun Musheng!"
Following Ye Qianqiu's loud shout, there was endless applause and cheers from the audience.
Not only Yanyu Tower, but also all sects lamented that Huayun Sect, which suffered a heavy blow just over two years ago, actually produced another outstanding young swordsman. The two fierce kings left the table with anger and left the table, in the endless cheers of the crowd. Among them, only Yun Musheng and Hua Xiaoqi looked a little abnormal. . .
