At this moment, Chiyan's whole body was enveloped by a soft pale yellow light, and his powerful sword aura surged like a river in the meridians. I felt that his whole body was shining brightly, and that narrow sword aura was like a thin line cut in mid air, fiercely colliding with the emerald wind blade shot out from Li Shen's mouth.
Only a faint sound of weapon impact was heard, and two beams of light rose in mid air, like brilliant fireworks, bursting out into the air. The white sword light and countless emerald green wind blades collided fiercely, sparking countless sparks.
But I saw the sharp sword like a divine beast with a huge mouth open, and with one strike, it split the wind blade surrounding it in half. Everyone saw that Li Shen's wind blade was so easy to shoot out, and it was scattered by the sword light in Chi Yan's hand, and they couldn't help but burst into applause.
Cut it! This is too disappointing, we lost the first round with just one move.
Just before their voices had settled, there was another change in the field. The wind blade, which was originally disconnected, suddenly became active with the sound of music. It seemed like it had been injected with a stimulant and turned its head. A white light emanated from the wind blade, spreading in four directions towards the head, left chest, right chest, and lower abdomen.
I saw Chiyan give a faint smile, his long sword tremble, and the crisp sound of the sword's roar was like the sound of flowing water, making a rustling sound. I saw his eyes tightly fixed on the four sharp wind blades, and his palms rapidly rotating under his sleeves. I saw cyclones in the void constantly rotating with the movements of his hands, and the surrounding air seemed to have frozen and motionless.
In the blink of an eye, he saw four strands of spiral sword energy condensed by Chiyan relying on his strong divine consciousness and spiritual power, gently flowing around his fingertips. He saw that the sword energy had already taken on a hint of pink.
At this moment, Chiyan looked at him, his slender fingertips gently spinning the four sword stems, lifting them gently and drinking softly. I saw the four sharp sword blades slip out of my hand.
Four spiral red threads were rolled up in mid air, resembling a dancing woman displaying her graceful figure. The four spiral sword blades, accompanied by sharp sounds of breaking through the air and an irreversible strong attack, collided with the four white wind blades emitted by Li Shen.
As the sword energy collided with the wind blade, the figures of Chiyan and Li Shen suddenly swayed in the air. Almost at the same time, the two of them lightly tapped their feet on the ground, and their bodies suddenly burst up. They raised their treasures and attacked each other.
The ruby sword tip in Chiyan's hand. He directly attacked Li Shen's chest, and in the blink of an eye, the Cuiluo Di in Li Shen's hand transformed into a emerald green long sword, fiercely stabbing the red hot leg.
I felt a cold sword flash coming from my chest. The position above the chest of Chiyan suddenly lifted backwards, avoiding the sword's aura, but her body turned around, her soft body sliding like a loach, and her body inertia rushed forward.
The force that was originally aimed at Li Shen's leg did not decrease, but instead increased significantly, and this strong horizontal force struck. Li Shen only felt his figure in Chiyan's eyes. Getting closer and closer.
I couldn't help but feel a chill on my legs, accompanied by a sharp pain like a knife. Cut a wind blade on his pants leg. So he had to give up the attack, his body flying backwards like a sword off the string. Suddenly flew into mid air.
When he was about to land, his toes lightly touched the ground and his body bounced upwards. But his whole body was like an eagle, fiercely pouncing on the ground. With a sudden slap, he saw a powerful vortex of spiritual power emerge like a coiled dragon, flipping up all the white jade stones on the ground.
And the two of them have also entered from the initial warm water to now engaging in true close range attacks. And Chiyan did not show any weakness in launching a counterattack. With each sword strike, one or several pieces of white jade were shattered into powder, and one deep pit after another appeared on the scene, visible by the sword's aura.
I saw white and green figures constantly flying out of the square, and those with poor eyesight only saw a blurry light and shadow. They couldn't see the moves in their hands clearly, and the strong spiritual power flowed around them, occasionally making explosive sounds. At this moment, all they could hear was the sound of ping-pong treasures being handed over. But I can no longer distinguish who is who.
The people below stared intently, both graceful and agile, with graceful movements. Although they were in a state of life and death, there was no trace of bloody aura. Unfortunately, everyone could not see Li Shen's expression hidden under the silver mask. Otherwise, it will be even more pleasing to the eye.
With a loud explosion, Li Shen and Chiyan were seen flying out of the middle at the same time.
I saw Li Shen firmly grasp the sect leader's hand, and a powerful stream of spiritual power, like a white gust of wind, suddenly hit the ground. I saw jade blocks flying up in the sky, and only heard the sound of "pa pa la la" bricks and stones hitting my ear, setting off waves of whirlwind.
The whirlwind was like a sandstorm blowing through the desert, making it difficult to see the scene clearly. In the whirlwind, Li Shen's figure was hidden inside, and a tense and urgent music sounded. Countless emerald green blades burst out from the middle and cut down all the leaves on both sides.
At this moment, the music suddenly turned and became gentle, like a gentle hand of a woman picking up the fallen leaves that had floated into the air one by one. The tall figure in the leaves suddenly descended from the sky, turning into a black shadow and flashing towards the other.
And behind him was the Lingque that had appeared before, suddenly appearing in front of him, changing into various shapes behind him, layer by layer, densely packed. And on the leaves that were originally just fallen leaves, countless brilliant lights bloomed, with a ding sound, like thousands of troops and horses rushing towards him.
Seeing that he was about to pierce through his chest, he crossed his arm and drew a white light from the ruby in his hand. He took it off and the sword kept shaking, stretching longer and longer, turning into a thin red silk.
I saw Chiyan with a solemn expression, holding out a magic formula in his hand. The silk trembled a few times before floating in mid air, like a red waterfall, flowing straight down and creating a barrier about two feet high in front of him. Even the Lingque and Flying Blade, with thousands of troops and horses, collided outside like headless flies.
At the same time, his body floated up, he sat cross legged, his eyes slightly closed, his fingers made a lion seal, and he silently recited a spell in his mouth: the Vajrasattva Dharmakaya Mantra.
I saw his clothes flying and his whole body covered by a red golden beam of light. Suddenly, a lively lion beast image floated out of him. With a big mouth open, the lion roared in waves, like sharp blades, rubbing into people's ears, causing a sharp pain. Some disciples with poor cultivation even turned pale on the spot, covering their ears, bleeding from their mouths, and making painful expressions on their faces.