Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

The sword energy flashed innumerably.

It is only now that everyone understands what is meant by natural sword power. People who do not practice swordsmanship also have an intuitive understanding of the Third Layer sword realm.

A huge roar suddenly exploded, and then the entire competition stage was torn apart from the center!

Thousands of spiritual swords gathered into the sky and fell like white clouds. The sword energy and the competition platform collided with each other.

Where is the battle between the three realms and the four realms?

Liu Bairong's figure suddenly appeared, standing in mid-air, but then, a sharp sword energy slashed towards her with great force.

The latter connected with the dagger in his hand, but was hit by another sword immediately after.

Bang!

The competition stage that was originally torn apart was suddenly shattered into pieces, creating a deep crater, and the agitated dust filled the entire place.

Chen Huaiyu's figure appeared, holding Bai Nian, still maintaining the posture of drawing the sword, and stopped the offensive.

In the first all-round confrontation, she had the upper hand.

"Eh~"

A soft sigh came from the bottom of the pit.

Only Liu Bairong could hear the sigh.

She stood up, flicking away the dust from her body with a flash of spiritual power, and then looked at a ring on her hand.

After thinking for a moment, she raised her hand and took it off.

In the early stage of the Four Realms, coupled with Divine Ability, in her opinion, it is enough.

But plans cannot keep up with changes.

She has never underestimated Dongzhou Tianjiao. Even though Zhongzhou Tianjiao does have the confidence and confidence to crush Dongzhou Tianjiao, she has never felt superior to others.

There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Even if a humble mentality will not make you make rapid progress, at least you will not make mistakes.

Come to think of it, this is one of the reasons why she has never been favored by others in the family, right?

He lacks the arrogance that a genius should have.

Liu Bairong sighed again, then looked up at the sky.

She slowly rose into the sky, and the momentum around her increased.

Under the stands, Su Liang leaned forward, and after confirming the sensory information of his spiritual mind again and again, he clenched his hands unconsciously.

Late stage of Four Realms?!

After him, the monks above the fifth realm almost felt it too, with different expressions, most of which were surprised and confused.

Kong Qi began to feel a little nervous at this moment, and even Wu Mianyu on the side began to re-examine Dongzhou's genius.

To be able to force Sister Liu to this point... Dongzhou, it seems that it is not as forced as he thought.

A Luo Zijin can be said to be a coincidence, but what about the current Chen Huaiyu?

I heard that she is only seventeen years old.

There is no need to hear about this kind of thing. Without deliberately concealing the spiritual thoughts, one can sense the bone age by surpassing the other party by one level.

"Awesome." Chen Huaiyu's eyes remained calm, and he allowed Liu Bairong to rise into the air and confront her.

Seeing that she was still calm, it was beyond Liu Bairong's expectation.

"Are you really sure you can beat me?"

Chen Huaiyu thought for a while, hesitated a little, and nodded: "Not sure."

"not much?"

"Hmm...70%."

"..."

Liu Bairong's eyes narrowed, then he raised his hand and pulled off the veil, revealing his true face.

She is indeed beautiful, and not as cold as everyone imagined. Her facial lines are very soft, and she looks gentle at first glance.

"Then, I won't hold back."

After Liu Bairong finished speaking, two daggers, one on the left and one on the right, appeared, with red and blue colors complementing each other. At the same time, the majestic spiritual power belonging to the late stage of the Four Realms bloomed in an instant, suppressing the sword power that originally swept the entire field.

Hard shake.

The next moment, Liu Bairong's figure became illusory, unpredictable, and difficult to capture with spiritual thoughts.

This is probably some kind of body technique.

The breeze blew across her face, and her figure quietly disappeared, along with her breath.

Ding!

There was a crisp sound without any warning, and then the body of Chen Huaiyu, who was in the air, sank slightly and fell down. Above her, there was Bai Nian who was blocking him with his sword.

So fast.

Everyone in the stands was shocked.

I originally thought that Liu Bairong would wait for the opportunity, continuously put invisible pressure on him while disappearing, and finally find a flaw to make a move.

But who would have thought that she would not even wait for a breath, and stabbed with her double daggers in a flash.

After this stabbing, Liu Bairong's figure did not stop for a moment, and a mysterious aura rippled out. Invisibly, it was like a red line spreading from her dagger, passing through the barrier of space, and resting on Chen Huaiyu's wrist.

The whole process was extremely fast, and it could even be said that the surrounding space and time seemed to have stopped during this period.

After the invisible red line fell, Liu Bairong's figure suddenly disappeared.

Tick ​​tock.

Red blood spilled.

At the same time, Liu Bairong's whole body was swept across by a whip leg, and the purple-gold Yaoguang exploded, forcing her back.

Chen Huaiyu's left hand drooped, blood dripping down the tattered red sleeve, and a cross wound was printed on the tendon of her hand, temporarily losing one of her hands.

Bai Nian's sword trembled slightly, came out of his hand, and spun around her body.

The fight lasted for so long before the result was that Liu Bairong was thrown into the competition ring, but now they only met each other, and the two of them became red.

After being kicked horizontally in the chest, Liu Bairong's energy and blood surged, and he flew backwards and glided, only to stop after passing a hundred feet.

His face was unusually rosy, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

"You Yaoguang..." Liu Bairong slowed down and his eyes fell on Chen Huaiyu's right foot.

Purple-gold Yaoguang?

She had never seen it before, but the strength of this kick really shocked her.

Chen Huaiyu didn't answer her. He raised his hand and the Yaoguang appeared again, pressing it on his left hand to stop the bleeding.

"It's useless. This is my Divine Ability. Once I'm hit, unless I lose consciousness or your realm is too much higher than mine, it's possible to stop the bleeding with spiritual power."

Liu Bairong raised his hand, and the red and blue colors between the two daggers were much less.

Chen Huaiyu glanced at the wound, then nodded towards her: "You're right."

call out!

Like an arrow leaving the string, Chen Huaiyu suddenly rushed forward and arrived in front of Liu Bairong in the blink of an eye.

So fast!

Even Bai Nianjian was half a beat too slow before it fell into her hand.

It was this half-shot that gave Liu Bairong time to react.

boom!

The long sword fell, but it was like a giant sword, hitting the pair of daggers, and together with the incomplete competition platform, it shattered and sank again.

After the first sound, it was like the climax of a symphony coming to an end, and then there was a loud sound like a violent storm!

Deafening.

The sword power is trembling, and the spiritual power belonging to the late stage of the Four Realms is also constantly fluctuating, and the confrontation between the two is no longer maintained.

There is no sword energy and no sword moves.

Chen Huaiyu held the sword in one hand and kept attacking, not caring about the injury on her left hand, even though her face continued to turn pale.

Liu Bairong was a little confused at this time.

How is this... To put it nicely, it’s called a sudden change in painting style, but to put it worse, isn’t it just a loss of intelligence?

No, she must understand that it is impossible to win by simply attacking with weapons. She must have a backup plan!

So, what is the backhand? It allows her to launch such a violent attack regardless of the damage to her left hand.

As time goes by, Chen Huaiyu's offensive is becoming more and more intense!

No, isn't she afraid of losing too much blood?!

This is a method that involves the level of Divine Ability. It is not as simple as an ordinary sword cutting and bleeding. The red and blue wounds she leaves will continue to affect her mental judgment. Why does it seem to have no effect now?

At the beginning, Chen Huaiyu gave her the feeling that the Bai Nianjian in her hand was not the sword, but she herself was the sword.

This is like the first stage of sword power, the key to the sword realm where man and sword become one.

But she clearly has perfected her sword intention.

So, what does she want to do?

Beat the master to death with random punches?