Wang Shaowei narrowed her eyes, and her murderous aura surged like a tide. "Zhao Yun, make your move. No matter who wins or loses, this battle will go down in history. "
Zhao Yun felt Wang Shaowei's domineering pressure and slowly pulled out the Mighty Fighting Sword. Her eyes became sharper. "I won't lose, and my sword won't allow me to lose."
"So confident. The first move, Extinguishing Fire Beacon! "
Wang Shaowei ran the Tactics of King of Soldiers all over her body, and her hands were burning with red light at the same time. Like two fire dragons, they jumped up ten feet and were about to grab someone.
The guests had already fled. Everyone present, except for Liu Xinger, was a top master. However, they all felt a tremor in their souls. They had to work hard to resist this powerful momentum.
Liu Yidao shielded Liu Xing 'er with his body. He suddenly wielded his Purple Gold Wild Saber and cut open a section of genuine Qi in front of him. Although the crimson saber light was not as bright as the Extinguishing Fire Beacon, it was pure and condensed, dispersing all the heat waves.
Wang Feng couldn't help but look at Liu Yidao and secretly thought, "This person's cultivation hasn't reached the level of immortal or deity, but in time, he will be famous in Haotian."
Seeing the fire dragon pouncing towards him, Zhao Yun's mind became calmer and calmer. He was fearless as he swung his Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, infusing his lofty and lofty aspirations into his sword.
Although the power of the black dragon was seriously exhausted in the fight and couldn't reappear the golden light, the sword's cold aura became stronger. However, the extremely cold aura on the sword grew stronger with this strike. It drove the heart of ice into a jade pot, and turned the raging fire into a freezing cold. The dense white aura was like an indestructible high wall, blocking the two fire dragons.
Wang Shaowei changed her hand gesture and changed her unique skill. "Drunk on the battlefield!" The fire suddenly turned into sand, sweeping over and stirring up the universe.
"Drunk on the battlefield, don't laugh. Since ancient times, how many people have returned?" The style of Wang Han's Liangzhou poem was quite similar to Li Qinglian's bold and unconstrained. Zhao Yun had already memorized it.
Seeing the sand flying in the sky, Zhao Yun heroically recited, "Since ancient times, how many people have returned?" The sword style was extremely powerful, not retreating but advancing instead. The divine sword was straight and sharp, bold and unrestrained, like a magnanimous general galloping wildly in the boundless desert.
Even if the environment was dangerous, even if there was only a slim chance of survival, a soldier with faith in his heart would only know how to move forward courageously. He would not return until he had broken through Lou Lan.
Boom!
The boundless sand was actually unable to resist Zhao Yun's fearless sword strike, and it collapsed with a bang before returning to the clear sky.
Wang Shaowei's pupils constricted. "Zhao Yun, you actually saw through my ultimate move. Then, I'll bestow upon you the Dark Cloud City. " Wang Shaowei's figure flew into the clouds. It was unknown what kind of strange technique she used, but in the blink of an eye, her body expanded a hundred times. She opened her mouth, and the black wind howled. The black clouds filled the air, and the black rain fell wildly. It was enough to make one's heart tremble.
Zhao Yun understood that this so-called giant was just Wang Shaowei's camouflage. She stuck to her heart of the sword. The heart was the sword, and there was no self and no waves. She elegantly waved the move "If I Teach You to Ride a Boat Under the Moon."
Liu Yidao and Madame Haitang had already retreated a thousand feet away and were only watching the battle with their divine senses. When they saw that Zhao Yun's sword was neither hurried nor hurried, it was skillful and at ease, and the profoundness of her swordsmanship was fully displayed. They praised in unison, "What a wonderful sword!"
The Dark Cloud City was pressing down on the city, but in the eyes of the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, there was no danger at all. It only saw the bright moonlight, so it gently and skillfully sailed on the lake under the moonlight. It was leisurely and indifferent, and the ferocious black rain was dissolved in the sigh of the moonlight.
Wang Shaowei's heart trembled. "Although Zhao Yun is only in the middle stage of the Passing Calamity realm, his swordsmanship realm is far beyond that." She sincerely praised, "Zhao Yun, your strength is actually above your cultivation level. You're really a good opponent."
"You're not bad either." From the beginning of the battle, Zhao Yun had made himself forget the agreement of a hundred moves. He wanted to use all his strength to fight for a complete victory. Wang Shaowei's praise with a condescending tone couldn't make his sword heart waver in the slightest.
In the midst of his words, Zhao Yun reappeared the "Wu Palace's flowers and plants are buried in the secluded path". A big green lotus appeared on the tip of the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, and it quickly spun to the sky.
Compared with Wang Shaowei's Outer Sky Dharma Form, this lotus was small and pitiful, but its beauty was enough to look down on the world. The faint green light met the boundless Dark Cloud, but the Dark Cloud dissipated, and the green light shone. In an instant, Wang Shaowei's Dharma Form was completely broken.
"Very good. You're worthy of my full strength. "Wang Shaowei's smile faded, and the strength of her hands was divided. Majestic waves of Qi gushed out like a wolf looking at a tiger.
However, the waves of Qi in Wang Shaowei's left hand were like a tiger's roar, and the waves of Qi in her right hand were like a heart-shattering wolf's howl. One was violent and tyrannical, while the other was sinister and ruthless. There was gentleness in the hardness, and heat in the coldness. It was as if two great experts were displaying world-shocking divine techniques at the same time, but they were also cooperating with each other closely.
"You should have used your full strength long ago. Otherwise, this battle wouldn't be satisfying." Zhao Yun's Divine Sword operated, and the sword shadow turned into four streaks of sword Qi. One was Yin, one was Yang, one was fire, and one was ice. They were precisely the Four Symbols True Qi bodies, and each of them faced a wolf looking at a tiger.
The extremely powerful waves of Qi, the ultimate confrontation, even the heaven and earth shook.
Wang Feng was even more surprised. "Seeing Zhao Yun's ability with my own eyes, only then do I know why the people in Immortal Grove embellished him as if he was a god. A mortal definitely isn't qualified to use the Ancestral Dragon's sword. There's definitely enough information on him to dig out. No matter what, I have to control Zhao Yun in my hands. "
In a short while, Wang Shaowei and Zhao Yun had already exchanged more than twenty moves, but they were still evenly matched.
Liu Yidao praised, "Madame Haitang, Little Brother Zhao Yun is really a martial arts prodigy. It's only been a few days, but his consciousness, reaction, and ability to capture flaws have greatly improved. "
Madame Haitang said with a smile, "Zhao Yun has been tempered repeatedly by Brother Liu and Young Master Xie. If he doesn't go up a level, wouldn't he be letting down a rare opponent? Brother Liu, didn't you also improve a lot? "
Liu Yidao shook his head and said, "I naturally improved, but in terms of progress, I'm far inferior to Little Brother. Madame Haitang, I feel that his swordsmanship can't be judged by common sense. Instead, it seems to be stronger when facing a strong opponent, and can erupt with fierce power at the critical moment. In the battle between him and me, if he hadn't been seriously injured by me because of his amnesia in the early stages, it would have been hard to say who would have won in the end. "
Madame Haitang looked at Zhao Yun from afar, her eyes full of affection. She said leisurely, "Becoming stronger when facing a strong opponent is actually not related to swordsmanship. That's his pride. It's not that a truly powerful person can't be defeated, but that he can still maintain a strong confidence after being defeated to face all the challenges that follow. "
Wang Shaowei used the Soldier King Technique repeatedly, but she couldn't do anything to Zhao Yun. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious. "It's almost fifty moves, but Zhao Yun doesn't seem to be defeated at all. How is this possible? Liu Yidao can easily defeat Zhao Yun. My cultivation is far superior to Liu Yidao's. How can I not be able to do anything to Zhao Yun? No, if this goes on, my confidence will be shaken. "
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