Eternal gate

Chapter 407 Zhao Yun VS Chu Wushuang (5)

boom!

The sword path deviated, and Zhao Yun passed by Chu Wushuang.

When Zhao Yun settled down, there was a loud bang, and the bluestone of the battle platform he stepped on cracked.

The whole place was horribly silent for a moment.

The myth of water curtaining the sky and being impervious to all forces has been broken.

A disciple of the same generation, Ji Hen was the first to break through the Mie Shui Mu Tianhua. He was still in the True Spirit Realm, so he couldn't help but be shocked. If he was in the Xuanyang Realm, he would have been able to severely injure Chu Wushuang with one sword.

"My head is a little dizzy." Mr. Chen Xuan covered his forehead.

"I'm dizzy too." Old Taoist Xuanshan rubbed his brows.

In other words, those who kicked the ball felt dizzy.

What a genius! Damn it, if you miss this village, where can you find such monsters?

"It's too strong to be strong." Xiao Wu Nian murmured.

The evildoer's disciples also fell silent.

What's wrong with this world? How can a true spiritual realm be so terrifying?

"Don't even look at who brought out the disciple." Moon God flipped his hair.

Regardless of winning or losing, Zhao Yun's sword is still very eye-catching.

However, if you want to defeat Chu Wushuang based on these, is there still a long way to go? That girl hasn't gotten serious yet. People with five attributes are no joke. Zhao Yun may not be able to take her.

"Uncle Master, what is that wisp of purple energy on the sword..."

Bai Xuanshi was also present, and the uncle he was referring to was Linglong.

He saw clearly that it was not only the sky thunder that supported Zhao Yun's sword, but also the purple aura. He didn't know its origin, but he only knew that the power of the sky thunder was not weaker than that of the sky thunder, and it played an important role in breaking the water curtain and the sky.

"Xuanhuang Qi?"

Linglong didn't know whether it was an answer or a murmur to herself.

Even the peak Ksitigarbha, like her, was not sure whether the purple qi was the legendary black and yellow qi. If it was, it would be too scary. That kind of qi...even the Tianwu realm would covet it.

"Yunyan, your disciple is too strong." Fairy Tao sighed.

"I... have been shocked all the way." Yun Yan's smile contained a hint of confusion.

Indeed, she was shocked all the way, from the first time Zhao Yunshang performed on the martial arts stage to when he broke through the water curtain Tianhua, she was shocked every time she saw him. Even now, his disciple still has hidden secrets.

On the stage, Zhao Yun had turned around, and so had Chu Wushuang.

The two people, with their backs to each other, faced each other face to face again.

"You... are stronger than I thought." Chu Wushuang's expression returned to indifference.

"You... are more resistant to beatings than I thought." Zhao Yun's words were quite amusing.

"Warm-up...that's it." Chu Wushuang said calmly.

"What? Is this a warm-up?" Man Teng twitched the corner of his mouth, and all the disciples in the room were twitching. Do these two monsters really have to scare them to death? Haven't you really done anything yet?

boom!

With a roar, Chu Wushuang's momentum increased sharply.

Seeing a rune carved between her eyebrows, it was quite an ancient rune, and it also flashed with colorful light. The previous dream-like artistic conception was now added to a layer of splendor, holiness and flawlessness.

"Qilin, open." Zhao Yun shouted in his heart.

His aura also reached another level, like a black waterfall floating in the sky.

His Qi and blood were as majestic as the sea and unparalleled in tyranny, with every strand burning like fire.

This is the real Qilin Technique.

That day when I smashed the Buddha, I only learned a corner of the Qilin Technique.

Zheng!

In Chu Wushuang's hand, there was a sword stained with five colors. It was her weapon, the Unparalleled Sword, which was homophonic with her name, meaning it was unparalleled in the world, and that sword did have this qualification.

"Tianxuan Iron." Zhao Yun's eyes flashed when he saw it.

That sword was really extraordinary. If he guessed correctly, it should be made of Tianxuan Iron.

Tianxuan Iron... Just by hearing the name, you can tell that ordinary Xuan Iron is a material that even money can't buy. Moreover, it has also been tempered by soldiers. If you read it correctly, it should be the legendary five-color soldier.

"Good sword."

When Old Taoist Ouyang saw it, he couldn't help but admire him.

Even he said this, it must be a sword, and the eyes of everyone in the audience were shining.

"Wind attribute... I don't know how fast you are, but how good you are." Chu Wushuang said lightly.

Before she could finish her words, she had disappeared.

She was not instantaneous, but was so fast that it was difficult for the human eye to catch her. She had five attributes, one of which was wind. She was so fast that the disciples below saw only a ray of light, flashing by.

When he saw her again, he was already in front of Zhao Yun, swiping his sword to kill her.

"You are proud of yourself." Zhao Yun faced him and blocked him with his sword.

pound!

The collision between swords was sonorous and crisp, and dazzling fire exploded.

Too many disciples groaned, were dazzled, or had their eardrums ruptured.

pound! Bang! Whoosh!

When I looked at the battle stage again, it seemed that I couldn't catch the two of them.

Zhao Yun was too fast, Chu Wushuang was too fast, like a ghost, like a ghost, like two black shadows, flying back and forth on the battlefield. The disciples could not see clearly, but the elders could see clearly, their eyes moved left and right, When Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang arrived at the battle, they saw that, and the more they looked at it, the more shocked they became.

Come on, those two juniors are too fast.

Looking at his moves, they are all amazing.

Zhao Yun's sword skills are superb, and his swords are unpredictable; Chu Wushuang is also extraordinary, his sword moves are exquisite, and there are many secrets in the sword. Every time the two of them draw their swords, sword energy spreads across the four directions, and the air is stabbed and exploded. There were bright purple and red sparks, and the battle platform suffered disaster and was transformed into ravines. Perhaps the power of the sword was too strong, and a lot of sword energy appeared. The disciple sitting in front suffered a great disaster, and all his body-protecting essence was destroyed. After being chopped down, those with weak foundations still had sword marks on their bodies.

"These two monsters." Wu Xuantong smacked his tongue.

He made a seal with one hand and activated the restriction engraved on the battle platform.

The so-called ban is a transparent water curtain to prevent the people in the audience from suffering the aftermath. I thought that this ban was useless, but now it seems that it was very wise to carve it out before!

Well....!

Too many disciples groaned and were dazzled by the sword light.

Too many disciples covered their ears. The sound of the sword was so strong that their eardrums began to bleed. They no longer dared to sit in the front. They sat closer and couldn't see anything clearly. Instead, there were all kinds of aftermath.

Gudong!

More disciples were swallowing their saliva, these two were too terrifying.

Not to mention the ordinary disciples, the monster disciples couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble. They couldn't even see clearly. How fast the two monsters used their secrets. They were simply too strong. They were too far apart.

"That...will be my disciple."

Yun Yanyu's mouth was slightly open, and her beautiful eyes reflected the golden sword light.

He knew that Ji Hen could withstand beatings, and knew that his disciple could fight, but he didn't know that his speed was as fast as lightning, and that his mysterious sword skills were really unheard of. The sword had its own sword intention. If he hadn't mastered the sword, he wouldn't have been able to do it like this. The exquisite sword style was inherited from some senior.

"Will he be in the True Spirit Realm?" Chu Wushuang became more and more frightened.

Regardless of Ji Hen's combat prowess, her swordsmanship alone was enough to shock her.

This was the first time for her in the same generation that she was suppressed and beaten by someone in the swordsmanship, and she was actually in the true spiritual realm. What kind of monster did her aunt send, and which family did she belong to?

"You really fight!" Zhao Yun grinned.

The layer of invisible armor on Chu Wushuang's body really gave him a pain in the ass.

With his own sword fighting, he slashed Chu Wushuang with no less than dozens of swords, but he still failed to break through his defense.

Fall, it seems I have to fall.

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