Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 154 Weird

Thousands of years of grudges, ten thousand years of entanglement, three lives and seven lifetimes of infatuated men and women.

Wufeng and Zhanchen are definitely not just two magic swords. They are more like the Ganjiang and Moye twin swords that have been legendary in the world of cultivation for thousands of years. They are the last tenderness and lingering of a pair of infatuated men and women.

On the ring, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou bounced back after a move. Then, everyone felt something was wrong. First, Ye Xiaochuan's magic sword trembled constantly, and he couldn't control it with both hands holding the sword. He had to insert the magic sword into the hard stone slab under his feet with a puff to stabilize the magic sword.

As for Yun Qiyou, he also had a solemn face. Zhanchen, who had not yet drawn the scabbard in his hand, was also surging with white light and shining incomparably.

Some sharp-eyed disciples have already seen that the scabbard of Zhanchen seems to be trembling in the dazzling white light.

Anyone can see that Yun Qiyou is probably in the same situation as Ye Xiaochuan at this moment, trying hard to control the magic sword in his hand.

No one could figure out why the two swords touched for the first time, but they felt as if they had exhausted all their strength and seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

In the strange silence, countless cultivators in the Samsara Peak Square almost held their breath, with suspicious expressions on their faces.

Yun Qiyou was shocked and angry at this moment. She had long suspected that the previous movements of Zhan Chen were related to the strange green fairy sword on Ye Xiaochuan's body. At this moment, she finally confirmed her guess for many days.

When facing the green fairy sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, the Zhan Chen sword was unusually active, as if the two swords had known each other for many years, and the grudge seemed to be very deep.

Nine-day divine weapons like Zhan Chen all have sword spirits. They are called swords, but in fact they have independent lives. At this moment, Yun Qiyou would definitely not feel wrong. The sword spirit of the Zhan Chen sword was struggling and roaring, trying to break out of the sheath and end the grudges that had lasted for thousands of years.

What surprised Yun Qiyou the most was that she knew how powerful the spiritual power of the Zhanchen Sword was, and the fact that the Zhanchen Sword Spirit was so excited meant that the strange blue fairy sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand was probably more powerful than Zhanchen!

The scene suddenly became extremely strange. On the stage, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou only collided in mid-air, and then retreated like lightning. After that, the two of them did not make any moves.

Ye Xiaochuan on the north side of the stage was half-kneeling on one knee, holding the hilt of the strange blue sword with both hands, and half of the sword body was immersed in the stone slab of the stage blessed by the magic circle.

Yun Qiyou on the south side of the stage did not half-kneel on one knee, but like Ye Xiaochuan, he also held the sword with both hands, as if he was trying to suppress the increasingly disobedient peerless divine weapon in his hand.

"Could it be that the two of them had already tried their best with their tentative move just now?"

After the two of them maintained this strange posture for a long time on the ring, everyone couldn't help but have this strange thought in their heads. Then they immediately rejected it.

The lightning-fast contact between Ye and Yun just now couldn't be a full-strength fight, and they couldn't figure it out. So after a long silence, the sound of discussion and speculation slowly sounded in the square.

Below the ring, in a row of chairs, the drunk Taoist and others looked at each other, and they seemed a little surprised to see that the two of them suddenly stopped moving on the ring.

The girl Xiaochi standing behind Yao Xiaofu didn't cheer for her brother Xiaochuan at this moment. She looked at the two people on the stage for a long time without moving, and seemed a little bored and confused.

She asked Baili Yuan beside her, crisply: "Sister Baili, have they both turned into stone men? Why are they both not moving?"

Afterwards, Ye Xiaochuan's gang of fox friends Zhu Changshui and others also asked Baili Yuan, who had the highest cultivation among the group.

Baili Yuan didn't know what the two people on the stage were doing at the moment, but if she said she didn't know, with so many people asking her, wouldn't her reputation as a water fairy be ruined immediately?

A gentleman can be killed, but he must not lose face. This is an eternal truth.

She looked thoughtful, pretending to be a master. After thinking for a while, she said, "They are not in a daze, but fighting with their minds. They are masters!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this. If this was said by other disciples, they might still doubt it, but if it was said by Water Fairy, one of the six fairies, it would definitely not be wrong.

Mind fighting? Spiritual realm?

It seems that the elders of the sect have said that it requires the highest and most holy cultivation to do it. It is estimated that even the most respected master uncle can't do it. Could it be that her wretched boss and Senior Sister Yun have reached the mysterious realm of the outer world and the mind attack?

Seeing Xiaochi, Zhu Changshui and others were stunned by him, Baili Yuan was very proud and immediately introduced the various mysteries of the mind battle.

He just boasted, no matter how powerful it was, he didn't care how high the mind battle required to do it. He also praised himself by saying that he could attack the other party with his mind.

In Baili Yuan's words, the two people on the stage were the same as himself, both peerless masters of the younger generation, who could turn the clouds and rain with a flip of their hands, change the world with a thought, and slash the dragon with a wave of their sword.

This kind of nonsense that did not care about whether several seniors around could bear it or not, in the eyes of Xiaochi and others who admired her, Fairy Liubo felt that if she didn't stop this disciple, she didn't know how many jokes she would make.

So, Fairy Liubo snorted lightly and said lightly: "Yuan'er, stop talking nonsense, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"

The more Baili Yuan talked, the happier she became. She completely forgot that there were more than a dozen senior elders around her. Her words could bluff Zhu Changshui and a few other inexperienced people. There was no way they could escape the discernment of these seniors.

When she saw Zui Taoist, Master Jingshui and others looking playful, she immediately stuck out her tongue, shrank her neck, and did not dare to continue blowing.

After a while, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou still looked at each other on the ring, remaining motionless like stone figures. Then, Fairy Liubo said to the demon boy next to her: "My husband, what do you think? ?”

Yao Xiaofu's willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and a soft look gradually appeared on his originally calm cheeks. His eyes were like water, with rippling blue waves, and he was indescribably charming and alluring.

She said softly: "Fighting with minds? These two children are far from reaching this unpredictable state, but they are indeed fighting with their minds at the moment."

After hearing this, Xiaochi and others who were still complaining about Baili Yuan's boasting immediately stopped talking. Baili Yuan seemed to have found a savior. She raised her head and chest and said, "I'm not wrong! How dare you call me bragging! Humph!"

After saying that, she was like a victorious rooster, arrogant, but a trace of luck flashed in her eyes. Thanks to Senior Yao Xiaofu for rescuing him, otherwise his reputation as a water fairy would have been tarnished and stained with lies.