[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

In the martial arts arena, the girl in white and the old man in yellow faced each other quietly.A whole circle of Emei disciples surrounded the field.

The people in Tsing Yi Building left when Ye Zhiran said "Huo Xiu is dead".The situation on Emei's side was settled, and Huo Xiu was dead, so there was no need for them to fight the Emei faction for a deadly game of chess.As for the Emei side, there were still major issues to be dealt with. The people from Tsing Yi Building wandered around and did nothing, and they didn't have to fight with them, they calmly let them go.

Su Shaoying looked back at the cold and dusty white figure not far away, and smiled slightly, "In the whole rivers and lakes, I am afraid that only my junior sister dares to stop his hand when the sword fairy Ye Gucheng strikes..."

Zhang Yingfeng hooked his lips and said softly, "The most important thing is that she actually stopped her. City Lord Ye is not angry yet."

"Is this a good thing?"

"certainly……"

Ye Zhiran realized that she still underestimated Huang Shang when she confronted Huang Shang on the martial arts arena.The figure on the opposite side is Yuan Tingyue Zhi, the breath of the whole body is integrated, without leaking the slightest flaw.After all, he was the one who almost became the head of Emei back then, and he was so many years older than her.For a moment, Ye Zhiran felt that she had nowhere to attack.

She lowered her head slightly and placed her fingers on the hilt of the sword. Anyway, her swordsmanship is good at attacking. Since he has no flaws around him... a cold light flashed in his black eyes, then she created a flaw by herself!

Mo Xie sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and the bright silver sword body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Huang Shang.

Emei Jade Maiden's swordsmanship is elegant and elegant, Xihe swordsmanship is agile and eclectic, swordsmanship is free from rigidity and softness, intertwined and changeable, and the neon clothes and feathers are integrated into one for offense and defense, and the most powerful ape male swordsmanship is like an antelope hanging horns, without any changes. Traces can be found.These five sets of swordsmanship and sword intentions are different, but they seem to come from the same vein. In her hands, she can easily grasp all kinds of sword moves.

Rao Huang Shang, after she made a move with her sword, she was a little overwhelmed by her changing sword moves.His dark eyes dimmed. It seemed that he still underestimated this girl who was called the most talented girl in Emei history.

Ye Zhiran's swordsmanship is elegant and graceful no matter what it is, the movements are flowing and flowing without any dust, like a peerless actress dancing on a high platform and Huage.People look at it and unconsciously hold their breath and concentrate on it.However, the murderous intent hidden in this elegant sword dance makes the hairs stand on the backs of those who understand it, and waves of chills surge in their hearts.

And Huang Shang is worthy of being an old Jianghu. After the initial chaos, he quickly reacted and responded to all changes with the same.The long sword in his hand is stable and graceful, fully displaying the characteristics of Emei swordsmanship, combining hardness and softness, and both offense and defense.The martial arts of the Emei School are between the masculinity of Shaolin and the femininity of Wudang.Huang Shang has focused on Emei martial arts for more than 40 years, and has the deepest understanding of Emei martial arts.In this point alone, even Dugu Yihe can't compare to him.

After more than ten moves under Huang Shang's hands, Ye Zhiran's initial advantage with exquisite swordsmanship began to weaken.Indeed, in terms of the exquisite swordsmanship alone, Ye Zhiran, who was guided by Dugu Yihe and Ye Gucheng, and who also mastered the top two swordsmanship of Emei Qixiu, would naturally beat Huang Shang by several blocks.But she is still too young, not to mention her lack of experience, and her internal strength is no match for Huang Shang, who has practiced martial arts for more than 50 years.Although she has learned a lot of sword skills, when she really compares with her opponents whose martial arts are higher than hers, it reveals the chaos of her moves. If her sword skills are not self-contained, she will be defeated in just ten moves.

Turning his head back and swinging his sword back to Xue Piaoyao to seal Huang Shang's straight stabbing blade, the corner of Ye Zhiran's eyes glanced at the white figure standing under the stage.In the eyes of outsiders, as a girl who has practiced martial arts for less than 13 years, she is proud enough to be able to perform so many tricks under the hands of the chief elder of the Emei School without losing.But Ye Zhiran was a little unwilling.

She knows that this contest is not a situation that requires her to win, Ye Gucheng is in the audience, as long as she asks, he will definitely help.

Although she didn't know where her firm thoughts came from, she had such confidence that he would help her without any words.

But, is she going to stand behind Ye Gucheng forever?

Ye Zhiran's sword power was gradually stagnated by others. Although the sword energy carried by Huang Shang's sword moves was not as sharp and cold as Ye Gucheng's, it was also thick and steady, like a towering mountain, which was hard to resist.After gradually suppressing Ye Zhiran's sword moves, his sword posture changed from defensive to offensive.

The sword light flashed, and the sword was like a towering mountain straight into the sky, majestic.Ye Zhiran sent out a sword with a low voice, dispelling Huang Shang's sword that was attacking her left shoulder, and pointing the tip of the sword obliquely towards the big acupuncture point on the side of his neck.It's just that the change of moves is no longer as smooth and smooth as it was at the beginning, and it is beginning to appear sluggish.

"Little Junior Sister..." Ma Xiuzhen frowned slightly.

"After all, Elder Huang is more than 40 years older than her. To be able to survive until now, my junior sister's swordsmanship is already the best among her peers."

"I know, I'm just worried about waiting for a while..."

Su Shaoying turned her head and glanced at the swordsman in white who was already touching the hilt of her sword with her finger not far away, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she patted her on the shoulder, "Although I'm not reconciled, but I have to say, with City Lord Ye here, my junior sister will surely Nothing will happen."

The eyes of Zhang Yingfeng who was beside him fell on the field, and the sword light in the hands of the girl in white fluttered. He suddenly smiled slightly, "I don't think my junior sister will be reconciled."

Ye Zhiran was indeed not reconciled.With the best resources in her hands, the most powerful people to guide her, and the system to unlock her, how could she be willing to rely on Ye Gucheng all the time like this.not to mention……

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City..."

Her gaze sank slightly, and she suddenly smiled slightly.The fame that the system wants to move everywhere is not based on any one person, but the sword in her hand!

The light of the sword in Ye Zhiran's hand flashed, and it flew across the sky like thunder. There was the sound of wind, thunder and waves amidst the whistling of the sword energy.It was her sword Qi Changjiang that pierced through Ye Gucheng's sleeve.It's just that her sword power at this time is more than three points stronger than before.

Huang Shang was shocked, and the long sword turned into a fan-shaped light curtain to protect his chest.Then there was a sound of tearing, and two figures, one white and one yellow, touched the ground with their toes, and quickly swept away.

A drop of bright red blood streaked across the silvery sword, and slipped from the tip of the girl in white. Ten steps away, Huang Shang covered his chest with his left hand and stared at her fiercely.

The martial arts arena where no less than a thousand people gathered was completely silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on the chest of the old man in yellow robe. There was a wound on his body.

"I didn't expect that I still underestimated you."

The girl in white lowered her eyes and said nothing, Huang Shang snorted coldly, "If I hadn't exhausted my internal energy in fighting with your senior brother before, do you think your sword can hurt me?!"

Ye Zhiran raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, "You should know in your heart whether it will hurt or not."

"you!"

Ye Zhiran didn't look at him anymore, her eyes fell on the cold and dusty figure in the audience, she blinked, and suddenly smiled, "Thirty strokes have arrived, but I still want to fight, what should I do?"

As early as the moment she struck out with her sword energy, Ye Gucheng's slender and clean fingers had already been withdrawn from the hilt, and his eyes were focused on the field.

The wind in the mountains blows gently, and the girl standing with a sword in white clothes is like snow, her black hair is like ink, and she smiles, the breath around her is ethereal and ethereal, and her voice is like flying flowers. The world of mortals.

In the depths of Ye Gucheng's dark, star-like pupils, the ice cold sealed by the polar glaciers for thousands of years slowly melted and rippled. His eyes flickered, and a very shallow smile appeared on his lips, "Then continue."

As if responding to his words, as soon as his words fell, Huang Shang had already attacked with a heavy sword.A strong murderous aura filled the martial arts arena, making people's skin tremble.The sword light in Huang Shang's hand condensed into a light curtain, overwhelming towards Ye Zhiran.

Ye Zhiran lowered her eyes lightly, the mourning hall was empty, the sword edge lightly moved, and she simply raised her hand to strike a sword.The momentum of the sword is like the convergence of hundreds of rivers, and the front line of thousands of swords.It split straight from the center of the light curtain and slid into the space an inch in front of Huang Shang's chest.The old man in yellow stepped back on his toes, with his long sword across his chest.The sharp sword energy surged, his clothes fluttered, and his sleeves bulged. Huang Shang slid to Ye Zhiran's side like a huge bat with spread wings, and the sword edge shot towards Ye Zhiran like a snake coming out of its hole.

This sword was chosen at the time when Ye Zhiran's sword was stabbing out, and it was not so vicious. All the onlookers in the audience who could keep up with them all gasped.Su Shaoying tightened her fists suddenly, her whole body tensed up, "Little Junior Sister..."

The white-clothed girl flicked her wrist, and stabbed Huang Shang's left shoulder with the sword force she just struck with her backhand, and turned her other hand around, as if she wanted to exchange injuries with him.Huang Shang continued to stab forward without dodging or evading. Even if the injury was changed, Ye Zhiran would be injured more than him by this sword, so he naturally had no fear.However, when the tip of the sword was just three inches in front of her, Huang Shang's whole body froze and he retreated hastily.

His reaction was quick, but faster than him was the sword in Ye Zhiran's hand, which turned into a stream of light and shot out, piercing the air with a hissing explosion, and slammed into Huang Shang's right shoulder hard.

The moves between these two moves were extremely fast, and the change of moves was over before the people in the audience saw it clearly.With only a flash of sword light, the old man in yellow robe had another wound on his body.The mountain wind blew past, and the girl in white clothes fluttered about as if she was not making any effort, her figure rose and fell behind Elder Huang like gossamer.In the next second, the sword light, as clear as water, approached Elder Huang's vest with icy cold sword energy, and the sword light turned into light rain, sealing several big holes behind him.

Qixiu sect's Qinggong Water Pavilion Huaying is the way of lightness and dexterity, and it is even possible to walk on the water surface when using internal energy.Ye Zhiran's movement was like a ray of breeze in the mountains, blowing past her. Even though Huang Shangzong had more than 40 years of martial arts experience than her, even when he was seriously injured, he couldn't keep up with her footsteps, and was hit by her sword from behind.

The whole place was silent, cold sweat dripped from Huang Shang's forehead, and the girl's clear and cold voice came from behind,

"you lose."