The Villain's White Lotus Halo

That night, Yin Biyue waited for a long time before he came to Luo Mingchuan to say 'yes'.

So he carefully folded the thin letter of war and put it in his sleeve.Luo Mingchuan was a bit embarrassed, feeling as if he had been confiscated by Mr. Xi in the academy for cheating.

After that, both of them tacitly did not mention this matter.

Yin Biyue's competition was the first among the three, and the closer the time came, the more calm he became.Even Yihu Sword still doesn't accept his true energy.

On the day of playing, his mood was as sinking as a flat lake, and there were no waves.

When Cangya Mountain disciples walked from the edge of the autumn lake to the center of the city, the crowd parted from both sides, and countless eyes fell on them, and on Yin Biyue.But after the previous two competitions, there was more respect and awe in people's eyes.

From Yecheng to the foot of Chongming Mountain, crowds of people followed from afar, but there were no whispers.

Whether it is ordinary people or practitioners, they all feel that they are about to witness the occurrence of a major event, which may be recorded in the annals of history.

Yesterday, a disciple of the Qinglu Sword Sect checked the protective formation of the ring again.This morning, the arena was crowded with people. On the east stand, there were six elders with high seniority and cultivation from various sects, and there was also a Ye Cheng enshrined.

Amongst the crowd, Yin Biyue and Zhong Shan stepped onto the stage.Stand opposite.

Everyone is waiting for them to say something in this moment, even if it is introducing themselves.It's a pity that these two people are reticent, and they are destined to disappoint many spectators.

Zhong Shan raised the sword to his forehead, held one end in each hand, and bowed.

Yin Biyue saluted like him.

Different from the usual bowing hands, they all chose the most formal and solemn etiquette at this time.

The two men were about the same height, so the two swords also stopped at the same height.

The sword is in the sheath, not showing the sharp edge.

But Yihu began to vibrate.

The intensive collision between the blade and the sheath, like a shower of gold lotuses, buzzed endlessly.

At this moment, Yin Biyue felt its emotions unbelievably.

This sword cry was like a stern question—there was no hero at the time, who actually made Zhu Zi famous? !

It is drinking the Wind and Rain Sword!

Under Baopu's Eight Diagrams sword, the sword did not respond, and when Shuanglan was holding the moon, the sword only vibrated slightly.

But at this moment, just because it was placed at the same height as the Fengfeng Sword, it became unwilling and angry, and the sword trembled uncontrollably.

It turned out that it was not unresponsive, but disdainful.

No one knew about these silent changes. Some people heard the vibration of the Yihu sword in its sheath, and thought it was Yin Biyue gaining momentum.

Even Zhong Shan felt that it was just a pause, and after seeing the ceremony, when Yin Biyue straightened up again, something was different.

But he has a firm heart and will not panic because of the opponent's change.

Qingming suddenly rose, and the Fengyu sword was unsheathed, whistling past like the sound of wind!

Almost at the same moment, the Yihu sword came out of its sheath sadly, and it screamed like a crane!

It completely overwhelmed the sharp wind, so the sound of this sword echoed in the wilderness!

All the disciples in the audience didn't expect that there would be such a big momentum just after the opening of the battle, and they couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

The elder of the Qinglu Sword Sect in the stands shook his head, "At one stroke, it will decline again, and then it will be exhausted... It really is a young man's heart, and he can't hold his breath."

Those with rich combat experience agree with him.

The two raised their momentum at the same time, Zhong Shan's sword breathed faster and fell first.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a trick of "warm rain, clear wind and early freezing", just like the breeze and drizzle in early spring.

This is the starting gesture of Feng Yujian.It cannot be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad, but it is too neutral and peaceful.

There are many ways to receive this sword, and there are at least twenty people in the audience who can use different methods to resolve it.

But Yin Biyue didn't intend to resolve it.

True essence enters the sword, like a stream flowing through a still dry river.The Yihu sword seemed to have become a part of his arm.

Countless boulders that are pressed against the chest day and night, once they are smashed, how happy is it? !Why not have a good time? !

So he tapped his toes, held the sword and went up, the edge of the sword was pressed down hard, like a white crane breaking through the wind and rain!

When the two swords met, the energy surged between the collisions, and the morning mist retreated!

The true energy splashed from the edge of the sword, like sparks burning wildly, landed on the ring, making a 'chi chi—' sound.

"Cranes chirping in the clouds!"

With the same move, the power is so different from before that it is unbelievable.

But still not enough.

As soon as the two swords were touched, Yin Biyue's body turned and fell to the ground, and the severe pain spread along the wrist to the meridians, like a fire burning through the wilderness.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the position of the elm tree beside the platform. Compared with before, he landed half an inch behind.

But Zhong Shan still stood where he was.

Few people noticed such details, but the priest of Yecheng saw it and shook his head invisibly.

The gap in the realm represents the gap in the output of true essence, which is an unchangeable fact.

Yin Biyue calmed down suddenly, and started counting again.

His mind turned, and the moment he landed, he drew his sword again.

Zhong Shan frowned slightly.

Cautious and meticulous, proficient in calculations - this was his original judgment of Yin Biyue.Just like the contest with He Lai, all the previous restraints were to find loopholes and defeat the enemy with one move.

But the sword just now seemed to have no plan at all, just a whim.

Not in any of the situations he's rehearsed for the fight.

The rhythm was disrupted, and the two sides returned to the same starting point again.

Only a moment later, Yin Biyue's sword arrived.

The body of the sword was covered with a soft halo, drawing an arc in the air, smooth and varied, as if the morning mist was also attracted by the beauty of this sword, gathering under his sword, like wind and smoke on the river.

The sword in his hand was like a river of spring water, but the light of the sword flew towards Zhong Shan's door!

"'Smoke cage cold water'!"

Everyone didn't understand why the Yihu Sword calmed down strangely after the swift and violent "crane screaming at the cloud".Back to the original atmosphere of warm rain and sunny wind.

This sword light was not very powerful and terrifying, on the contrary, it had a kind of graceful beauty, but Zhong Shan took two steps back.

After two steps, he raised his wrist and dropped the sword, just holding the sword flower, like Du who was standing in the night moor and waved his sleeve to disperse the wind and smoke on the river.

It is the closing momentum of the Wind and Rain Sword - "Slant wind and drizzle do not need to return".

Light as a swallow, but with a decisive intention to go.Fly away on the smoky cold river.

Many people in the audience were confused and inexplicable.

Without the agitation of the real yuan hedging, without the earth-shattering sword force, what are Zhong Shan and Yin Biyue doing?

Disciples with slightly longer cultivation bases in each sect opened their mouths to explain their doubts,

"Senior Brother Yin's sword 'Smoke Cage Cold Water' seems to be light, but the angle and distance of the flying sword light are accurate within a millimetre, sealing off all the sources of Senior Brother Zhong, like a mist blocking the cold river. "

"Brother Zhong didn't advance but retreated. The two-step position was excellent. He found a one-in-a-hundred-point flaw, and broke through the fog with 'slanting wind and drizzle without return'."

Zhong Shan pierced the fog with one sword, turned his wrist and thrust obliquely, his figure was steep and fast, like a light flying feather.

Yihu swords meet each other, there is no howling of swords, only the rustling breeze.

Although the two changed their moves quickly, they didn't see a swift and fierce confrontation, instead, it was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

The first form of the Cangya swordsmanship 'Feng Guo Han Tan' vs. Yu Yi Jian Jue.

For a moment, it was as if the seasons were changing on the arena, the spring rain was like wine and willows were like smoke, and the cold spring rain was accompanied by the cool spring rain.

But there are still people who can see the undercurrents under the beauty and tranquility.

"Their two swords are extremely precise, not a single bit of extra real energy is wasted, and they start to calculate and break the game when the opponent's sword is drawn."

"Both of them are using their swords and swords at the lowest cost, fighting for the moment when the other party will show his flaws first."

"Whoever's sword is one point late, and whose calculation is one step slow, the situation will change instantly!"

But there are still people who don't understand why Zhong Shan's realm is higher than Yin Biyue's, so why does he play in such a cautious way?

Song Tang laughed and explained to Cheng Tianyu, "Spirit and real energy are consumed at an even rate, and the opponent is the least likely to break through."

This is the safest way.

When Yin Biyue's spiritual sense and true energy are not enough to support his calculations and sword strikes, the winner will only be Zhong Shan.

In the final analysis, there is still a gap in realm, which is useless.

After more than forty moves, the battle entered a strange rhythm. Yin Biyue did not use the Cold Water Sword Art, nor did Zhong Shan use the Wind and Rain Sword.

Their sword moves are very smooth, and they look very beautiful.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the peanut trees are mixed.

Time passed quietly, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky.Appreciating such a battle is almost enjoying, and many people are slightly relieved.Silently waiting for the final truth to come to light.

The next moment, someone looked slightly surprised, "Is it windy?"

Why can't I feel it offstage?

All I could see was the wind blowing through the branches and leaves of the elm tree stretching to the stage, blowing the hem of Yin Biyue's Taoist robe, floating Zhong Shan's hanging wide sleeves, and lightly brushing the sword edge in his hand.

Then the blade swirled lightly, and suddenly stabbed downwards!

The wind suddenly rises!The elm bent down hard!

Zhong Shan jumped high on his toes, his robe billowing in the wind like flowing clouds!

It turned out that it wasn't the wind, it was the wind and rain sword's sword power that really rose.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Luo Mingchuan's pupils shrank slightly.

There is only one possibility for Zhong Shan to rise first: the younger brother has shown his weakness.

Many people thought of this, so their expressions suddenly became serious.

The situation will change in the next moment!

Yin Biyue's expression remained unchanged, his figure moved slightly, and disappeared out of thin air. His footwork was extremely fast, as if he was swaying in the wind.

But at this moment, the arena was full of wind, and the arena was full of sword power.

Where can I avoid it?

He knew very well what kind of long-prepared sword he was about to face.

But he couldn't gain momentum under the opponent's sword moves, there was no difference between forty moves and four hundred moves, the one who lost his true energy must be himself.

All the original plans were cancelled, because Zhong Shan was much stronger than he imagined.

Then you can only let the opponent get up.

There is only one way to break the deadlock.So he has an opening.

The audience couldn't feel the wind, but heard the howling wind and the sound of flying sand and rocks, as if the sound of the wind was echoing and shaking in the sea of ​​consciousness.The slightly weaker disciple subconsciously covered his ears.

The sword screamed in the wind!Instead of going towards the phantom, he stabbed straight into the void!

In the bewildered eyes of everyone, a blood mist gushes out from the void!

Blood spattered on the arena, and white mist splashed out with a 'chi la', which actually burned the stone platform with black marks.

It is the fiery and violent true essence in the sword.

Zhong Shan found Yin Biyue's location.

A sword pierced the protective essence, directly into the flesh.

Yin Biyue emerged from the void, his left arm was covered with blood and flesh flying across the white Taoist robe, and his face was extremely pale.

His eyes are amazingly bright.

His sword has come to a foot in front of Zhong Shan!

The wind suddenly calmed down, and chills spread everywhere.

The splashed blood droplets turned into frost.

At the price of a bone-piercing sword wound, he got the chance to use his sword.

Thousands of deduction, all in this sword!