The Villain's White Lotus Halo

At this point in the battle, Chen Yi made two sword strikes, and Yin Biyue made 21 sword strikes.It seems to have reached an impasse.

There was silence in the room, and everyone was waiting attentively.

Was it Yin Biyue who came out of thin air first and raised his sword to break the situation?Or did Chen Yi's sword light come to him first?

Tens of millions of step calculations and thousands of sword lights, which one is faster?

Unexpectedly, it was neither the sword shadow nor the blood light that fell first.It was a cry.

Clear and melodious, it came to the world from the nine heavens.Make the listener feel refreshed.

The next moment, the white crane broke through the clouds and swooped down from a height of more than ten feet!

As if carrying the clouds and thunder in the blue sky, the violent wind swayed between the wings, and it arrived in an instant!

Many people wonder why there are white cranes in Chongming Mountain?How never heard of it before.

Chen Yi frowned slightly, turned his wrists, tens of thousands of saber lights converged, condensed into a bunch, and slashed straight at Baihe!

Under the brilliance of the sword, people could see clearly that the young man holding an elm branch, with three thousand white hair intertwined with a white Taoist robe, was flying around like a white crane coming out of the clouds, descending on the world.

The jittering sound just now was the long cry of the sword's edge piercing the air.

The disciple of Cangya Mountain came back to his senses suddenly, and exclaimed, "The crane is chirping in the clouds!"

'Crane Judging Clouds' is the second form of Cang Ya's general formula of swordsmanship, only after 'Fog Rises Cang Ya'.Every disciple had practiced it when they first started, but they never thought that this sword could be used with such power.

As soon as the words fell, there was a rebuttal immediately, "It's not 'Crane Judging Cloud', it's 'Wind in the River'!"

The swords met again, and the brilliance of the blades, under the barrier and distortion of the invisible true essence, scattered like clouds and mist blown by a strong wind.

Many people looked at Luo Mingchuan, waiting for his answer.

I saw him nodding his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, "Both."

When Bai Hetian came out, the wind rose from the blade. It seemed to be one sword, but it was actually two swords.Just because it's too fast.

From the fall of Yin Biyue's figure to the confrontation of swords and swords, there were many mysteries, but only a moment passed.Because when he drew his sword, his movement method was still "stepping mountains and rivers".

Chen Yi frowned at first because he was puzzled.

He didn't understand how Yin Biyue was able to hide under the overwhelming sword intent, and still find the flaws in the light of his own sword, and fall down with precision.

But now his eyebrows are stretched.

There are flowing clouds above the blue sky, and there are flying birds between the flowing clouds. They are part of the blue sky, so why do you need to hide your body?

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.He figured it out, but he was unwilling to retreat or lose the battle.

His two most powerful knives have been used, and his true energy is almost exhausted.

But the opponent has been doing huge calculations all the time, and his spiritual consciousness has been exhausted to the extreme. The true energy of this sword is so majestic, it should be poured out.

Most likely the last sword.

We are all in a desperate situation.

In fact, Yin Biyue's situation was even worse than Chen Yi imagined.

Not only the consumption of consciousness caused by "stepping mountains and rivers", but also the calculation of the position and angle of the last sword, made his sea of ​​consciousness feel like it was splitting.

Without the support of a powerful spirit, he might not even be able to hold the elm branch.

But now it seems that this is not the last sword.

Because it was firmly suppressed, the slightly dim blade light suddenly disappeared without a trace, like a candle that was blown out by someone.

It was Chen Yi who took the knife himself.

Yin Biyue was condescending and raised his sword to respond. At this time, the sword's power was exhausted, and before it could land completely, he flew away with a light tap of his toe!

A retreat is more than ten feet, until the edge of the ring!

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Everyone was shocked to find that there was a tiny crack in the arena, and it extended to an inch away from his feet.

That sound was the sound of the arena formation breaking apart.

Chen Yi slashed at the 'sky', and retracted the knife before it was finished, forcibly changing the direction of the knife!

This sudden change made it impossible to guard against, Yin Biyue had no choice but to retreat.

Forcibly changing the knife, a line of blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Yi's mouth, his face quickly turned pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

From the very beginning, he had no intention of hurting Yin Biyue with this change, what he wanted to fight for was a breath of time.

One breath is enough to strike again.

Chen Yi turned his wrists down and touched the ground with the tip of his knife. His body flew high, as if he was going to fly into the sky.

His movement is extremely elegant, and when the tip of the knife leaves the ground, it slashes towards the opponent.

When he used this knife, his ordinary face burst into infinite brilliance, like the moonlight shining down.

The situation in the field has changed rapidly!

"Landing the moon—"

A disciple of Lian Jianzong shouted, and then everyone's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was the one who threw the knife in the arena.

Thousands of years ago, the sub-sage Qujiang retreated three thousand miles away from the enemy with a single sword, which established Lianjianzong's position in the world.

Now Chen Yi used the sword trick 'Lanyue' to use the knife, and he had already glimpsed the true meaning!

This knife is the history and glory of a sect.

Elder Lian Jianzong looked slightly startled, "Your father taught him sword skills?"

In her eyes, among the young geniuses of Lian Jian's generation, no matter how you look at it, Chen Yi is a little too ordinary, and he has never shown any sharpness.No matter how good the 'broad sea' and 'sky' just now are, it is not enough to change her opinion.

"Yes." Qu Duiyan nodded with a slight smile, "But junior brother doesn't want to inherit my father's footsteps to learn swords, so he likes to use knives."

Yasheng taught him but refused to continue.

This sounds like a ridiculous thing to do.

At this time, she looked at this young man again. In the moonlight, she finally saw the pride in his flesh and blood through his ordinary appearance.

Not just her, many people are the same.

On and off the stage, big shots and ordinary disciples all saw the pride in this knife.

All Huai Yi is vigorous and eager to fly, and wants to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon!

Luo Mingchuan's face turned pale!

click-

Before the saber arrived, the energy shot out, and the elm branch in Yin Biyue's hand snapped off at the sound!

In an instant, a long sword appeared under the blade.

No longer a branch, but a real long sword.

There is no choice, the Yihu sword has been unsheathed sadly!

Being cut off by the opponent and forced out the real sword, Yin Biyue should have been flustered and out of breath under such variables and pressure.

In fact, he has never felt more sober and more confident than this moment.

Because he has a sword in his hand.

The sword is confidence.

It was an emotion he had never been aware of before.

Even though this sword cannot be used by him, he has to admit that after countless days and nights of sword practice, he can no longer live without it.

Now that it's out of the sheath, why worry?

The blade had no choice but to fight. At this moment, the Yihu sword seemed to be finally able to sense the master's state of mind.

The long sword went up along the edge of the blade, shaking off the clear light of Lingling.

Chen Yi's face became even paler, and the force of Wan Jun was transmitted to his wrist along the handle of the knife, as if a mountain had fallen on his knife.It is necessary to crush every inch of bone and meridians.

Yin Biyue's sword had just been unsheathed, and he used the most domineering strike.

It is the "Little Heavy Mountain" sword formula created by the Juggernaut.

On Cangya Mountain, he had seen Jun Yu practice on the edge of a cliff.

Just as drawing a sword is an instinct in a crisis, this sword is also his instinctive response.

Thousands of mountains come to block, why embrace the moon?

Chen Yi's sword was about to run out, but he didn't have time to turn around because Yin Biyue's next sword had already arrived.

The two swords are connected extremely closely, like 'Crane Judging Clouds' and 'Wind in the River', there seems to be no gap.

Many people can't believe the sword master's Xiaozhongshan, but almost everyone recognizes this sword.

"Cold water!"

It was Yin Biyue's only sword in the previous battle.

A chill surged out from the battered arena formation.

The long sword breaks through the momentum of the knife and moves forward without hesitation.

This battle was full of twists and turns, and the situation changed too quickly.

The disciples of Lianjian Sect were intoxicated by the moonlight all over the sky just now, and before they had time to react, the chill soaked through their hearts in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yi's face was bloodless, and he was crumbling under the sword's force.

Exclaimed suddenly.This sword is so swift and violent, blood will be splashed three feet in the next moment!

Someone has even closed their eyes.

After a breath, everything was calm.

There was no clanking of swords and knives, nor the sound of sword blades piercing into flesh and blood.

Yin Biyue's sword stopped half an inch away from Chen Yi's right shoulder.His hand holding the sword did not tremble at all, only his face was slightly pale.

The cold water sword came out, and it was supposed to be overwhelmed, but it stopped abruptly.

No one knows why.

But Yin Biyue knew it himself.

This sword still doesn't accept his true energy, he can only use the previous method to draw the sword.But this battle exhausted his consciousness, unable to stabilize the true energy covered on the sword.

Half an inch away, the true essence has been scattered.

Even if the sword falls, it doesn't have the power it should have.Just now he took out the sword for a very short time, and he will not be seen. If this sword is implemented again...

Fortunately, the sword was collected in time.

Chen Yi was slightly taken aback, "Why?"

Not only him, everyone was waiting for Yin Biyue's answer.

Chen Yi's person is as simple as his knife, he can ask whatever he wants.Just like the words he blurted out when he was on the ring.

Yin Biyue felt that this was an opponent worthy of respect, so he decided to tell the truth, "I didn't show mercy, it's just that I couldn't do enough."

Chen Yi showed an expression of disbelief.Yin Biyue swept across the stage from the corner of his eye, and everyone had the same expression.

It's like... he's lying.

He could even hear the whispers among the crowd, "The sword is moving majesticly, like a river cutting through a mountain and splitting rocks. It is said that the strength is too weak...how is it possible?"

"Why do you have to be merciful at the risk of being backlashed by the sword?"

These days, to be honest, no one believed it anymore, Yin Biyue was a little annoyed, and blurted out, "I'm not that kind, I'm really powerless!"

"Ding——Hello, dear user, long time no see. The villain's line 'I'm not that kind' appears, the condition is met, and the aura is activated!"

Yin Biyue was completely dumbfounded.

He can swear to heaven!

He had long forgotten that he had an aura of 'villain and evil spirit' on his body!

Since entering Yecheng, his state of mind has undergone many changes. Even when facing enemies or opponents, he has never done anything like "gaze like a knife" or "smiled coldly", and never said "I am not a good person in the first place".

But this time!

The halo that has been dormant for a long time!The sense of existence was wiped out in anger!

He stood in the wind, feeling desolate and desolate in his heart.

I just want to pretend to be an X.

Why... at this time...

To increase the hatred value...