The dragon's roar shook the heavens. It was hard to tell where the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was hiding and when it would descend.
Ling Ye Lai's eyes flickered. Suddenly, she raised the Ice Mongoose Divine Sword above her head. Suddenly, the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was like a black dragon. It rushed out from the starry sky, its arrogant edge swallowing and spitting out ancient resentment. With a ruthless strike, it cut off all fetters and flew down murderously.
The Ice Mongoose Divine Sword let out a clear "clang". A white light was emitted from the tip of the sword. It was like a white lotus on the snowy peak. Its entire body was sparkling and translucent. It calmly faced the violent snowstorm.
The green light and cold air collided. Zhao Yun's move that was enough to split Mount Hua was actually ineffective. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was like a drunkard. It somersaulted a few times in the air.
Ling Ye Lai's graceful body also leaped into the air at the same time. With a "clang", she seized the opportunity when Zhao Yun had no sword in her hand. The dense cold air rose to ten zhang and she quickly stabbed out with her sword.
"Good timing!"
Zhao Yun waved her hand. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword suddenly flew back to her hand as if it had a mind of its own. She then took advantage of the momentum to block the Ice Heart Technique's true energy.
Ling Ye Lai's face was expressionless. She displayed the ingenious move of Exquisite Autumn Moon. Three consecutive attacks were exquisite. They attacked Zhao Yun's throat and left and right shoulders at almost the same time.
Zhao Yun took advantage of the speed advantage of Moon Riding Cloud Chasing Moon Art. She quickly retreated. In a hurry, she waved her sword in a circle of light. Fifteen light green lotuses flew out. Every five lotuses formed a small circle of light. They covered the three white lights.
Ling Ye Lai's figure flashed. Her body that was already in the air once again soared into the air. She looked down from above. "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" She released another three white lights. They formed an encirclement with the previous white lights and swept away the fifteen green lotuses.
Amidst the crowd's cheers, Zhao Yun's expression changed slightly. She once again controlled the Four Symbols Vital Energy. Her body and sword were one. Her determination was firm. She did not evade the attack and directly rushed towards the cold light.
Boom!
It pressed forward with an indomitable momentum, crushing everything in its path, splitting mountains and splitting seas, and it finally caused the six faint white lights to vanish.
Ling Ye Lai sighed softly. "Trying to survive with death, he does have some skills." Her graceful figure moved again, instantly transforming into a green ray of light. She got close to Zhao Yun and continuously used her ingenious moves.
Zhao Yun's expression changed again. She could only give Ling Ye Lai a taste of his own medicine. She also used Exquisite Autumn Gazing Moon and used her swift sword to block Ling Ye Lai's attack.
Although the two of them were very close to each other and were constantly exchanging moves, the two famed swords did not collide even once after hundreds of moves. They stopped at a certain point, and once they saw that the other party had seen through their intentions, they would immediately change their moves.
Both of them were using the same swordsmanship, but at this moment, they could no longer differentiate between offense and defense. Their movements were like antelopes hanging their horns, untraceable, penetrating, exquisite, and impossible to comprehend. They went back and forth, full of profound mysteries, flowing horizontally and slanting diagonally, revealing their magnificence.
The crowd was dazzled. Only then did they realize that there were so many changes in a single move of Green Lotus Sword Skill. They couldn't help but think, "Fairy Ling and Zhao Yun are both using Green Lotus Sword Skill, so they know each other's sword moves by heart. Therefore, it's difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time. Logically speaking, as Fairy Ling's master, she should be more powerful than Zhao Yun. However, her swordsmanship is two moves less than Zhao Yun's, so it's unknown. I wonder how long the two of them will fight? "
Zhao Yun was dealing with Ling Ye Lai while laughing loudly. "Haha, Ling Ye Lai, you've cultivated Green Lotus Sword Skill for more than ten years in vain, but you still can't defeat me with just a few months of cultivation. What qualifications do you have to be my master? "
Although he was laughing, he was actually crying blood in his heart. He was burning with anxiety and didn't know how to deal with the situation. "Before I tell you the truth, I definitely can't be killed by Ling Ye Lai. But how can I be ruthless if I want to? I'm relying on my mastery of the Green Lotus Nine Swords to barely tie with her. But, I'm afraid the situation will become even worse if this drags on. "
"Wu, wu wu."
Suddenly, a mournful flute sound was heard from an unknown place. Although it was only floating in the air, that kind of bone-piercing sadness drilled into the depths of everyone's hearts without any hindrance. Although everyone's attention was focused on the soul-stirring duel, they still couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound.
Several tens of thousands of people turned their heads and saw the cold and tranquil Fairy Ding Xiang, Hua Nishang.
If Ling Ye Lai was cold and tranquil, then Hua Nishang was ice-cold. His entire body emitted a cold aura that kept people at a distance of a thousand miles. Therefore, when everyone first saw Fairy Ding Xiang, who was accompanying the Wonderful Sound Sect's Sovereign, Chu Bi Rou, they only felt that she was cold. They didn't feel that she was beautiful. They didn't even dare to look at her.
However, at this moment, everyone was surprised to find that Hua Nishang's face, which was colder than an iceberg, was actually filled with sorrow. That kind of sorrowful appearance made Hua Nishang incomparably charming. Everyone's heart was moved. They couldn't wait to embrace and comfort Hua Nishang, who was holding the green flute in his hand and playing the mournful song.
While they were in a daze, the bitterness in the flute became even stronger. The sorrow in it became even heavier. It easily seized the hearts and souls of the heroes. A few strong men with weak willpower couldn't help but burst into tears.
Hua Nishang stared blankly at Ling Ye Lai. He continued to play the song, "Dispelling the Chain Link," even more affectionate and sorrowful. "My heart is full of resentment. My lover is cut off, my message is faint. My skillful hands can dispel the chain link. Like the wind dispersing the rain, the mist is light and the clouds are thin. Swallow's tower is empty, dark dust is locked, a bed of flux essence. Want to move the roots and change the leaves, it's all the old days, the hand planting red medicine. Tingzhou gradually gives birth to Du Ruo. Expect Zhou to bend by the shore, the person is at Tianjiao. Man remembers, that day in the music book, the idle chatter is always burned away. Eternal courier returns in spring, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum. Staking this life, facing flowers and wine, I shed tears for you. "
Sparkling and translucent tears quietly seeped out of the corners of her eyes. Her vision also gradually became blurry.
In the blurry image, she seemed to see Ling Ye Lai recklessly using the "Blood Sacrifice Technique" without regard for his own life. He poured half of his divine sense into the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, suppressing the evil spirits and monsters in the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, all for the sake of sharpening the ancient demonic sword once again for that brat who had no foundation to use it.
She seemed to see Ling Ye Lai traveling all over the world. She, who rarely set foot in the mortal world, didn't hesitate to lower her head and speak humbly, all for the sake of finding a panacea that could cure the strange poison, so that the stupid brat who didn't know what was good for him could live without illness or pain.
She seemed to see Ling Ye Lai kneeling on the ground in front of everyone. Her cold and unyielding character turned into sincere pleading, all for the sake of standing her ground and personally going to the North Sea Wastelands to save that heartless brat who couldn't distinguish between gratitude and grudges.
She saw Ling Ye Lai sick and helpless, saw Ling Ye Lai with a hundred knots in his intestines, saw Ling Ye Lai in a dilemma, and suffered all kinds of torment.
Although the world was vast and there were countless wise people, she was the only one who could see all of this.
And that brat, not only did he not see anything, he even crazily clamored to sever all ties and take revenge. He was determined to kill Ling Ye Lai, to make Ling Ye Lai suffer ten times the humiliation.
Ah, he actually didn't know that he didn't need any weapons anymore. Just these words, had Ling Ye Lai's heart already given up?
He actually didn't know that the pain in Ling Ye Lai's heart was already a thousand times greater than his, and he still wanted to say that he would return the favor ten times. It was truly laughable and pitiful.
But Hua Nishang was actually even more pitiful.
Although she knew Ling Ye Lai's pain and knew Ling Ye Lai's sorrow, there was nothing she could do. Between the unfaithful and damned disciple and the fearless Master, she was just like an invisible outsider. She couldn't resolve Ling Ye Lai's worries, nor could she soothe Ling Ye Lai's pain. She could only play a sad song from afar.
Even if there was a miraculous hand, who could solve a chain of problems? Idle chatter, idle chatter, all of it finally burned away today.
"Ye Lai, you must hold on! You still have me, okay? "
As the sound of the flute entered his ears, a sorrowful expression flashed across Ling Ye Lai's face. He couldn't help but wield the Ice Mongoose Divine Sword even faster and more hurriedly, trying to conceal the shock and uneasiness in his heart.
That sad song floated into Zhao Yun's heart, further eroding his will. When he saw Ling Ye Lai's pale face and even more haggard and tired, he was even more reluctant to use the swift and fierce sword moves. The power of his sword quietly decreased by thirty percent.
"This won't do. If I continue to be moved like this, I will definitely be defeated by Ling Ye Lai. For Ling Ye Lai's safety, for the chance to personally apologize to her and explain everything to her, I must live on! I must harden my heart! Ling Ye Lai only knows the first seven moves of the Azure Lotus Sword Technique. Then I will use the 'Strongest I Am Drunk For Sleeping Gentleman' to deal with her. "
Sometimes, parting was for the sake of meeting. Sometimes, harm was for the sake of protecting.
"Even though I knew that the sword pierced not only the heart, but also a passionate and sincere heart, Ling Ye Lai still stabbed that sword. She would rather suffer grievances and be hated by me than explain herself. For her, how can I not taste this heart-wrenching pain? Sigh, I know that her heart is broken into thousands of pieces, but I can't say a word to comfort her. Instead, I have to hurt her further. "
The most difficult decision had to be made in the end.
Zhao Yun suddenly shouted, "Go to hell!" His figure suddenly broke free from the encirclement of the Ice Mongoose Divine Sword. At the same time, he abandoned all distracting thoughts and entered the Selfless Realm in an instant. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword faced the sky and an extremely powerful move was about to appear.
"Is this the ninth move of the Azure Lotus Sword Technique? Let me see how powerful it is. "
Knowing that the ultimate move was not easy to deal with, Ling Ye Lai condensed the Ice Heart Technique's vital energy in his Dantian onto the Ice Mongoose Divine Sword and used the Wu Palace's Flower Burying Secluded Realm to deal with it.
In a split second, cold air rushed into the blue sky. The Ice Mongoose danced in the Milky Way. Suddenly, like a cold wind blowing, thousands of white lotuses fell from the Tianhan Star Curtain. It was like a scene of clear tears, sealing off the boundless universe.
Zhao Yun caught a glimpse of the absolute power of Ling Ye Lai's move, and his mind shook again. "The Wu Palace's Flower Burying Secluded Realm she used is more than a hundred times more powerful than the one I used. If this move is so powerful, then the other moves can be known without thinking. Even if I learn all nine moves, I can't compete with her swordsmanship. It turns out that she was still giving in to me just now. Ling Ye Lai, why are you so good to me? "
With a sigh in his heart, Zhao Yun finally waved the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword in his hand. A strong wind blew and a grand aura welcomed the white lotuses falling from the sky.
"It seems that the two of them don't want to delay any longer. This kind of momentum is already the ultimate fight."
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