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Chapter 584

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The two snow chains shot out from Ziwei's palms like lightning. They moved swiftly and attacked from the left and right, causing the world to be soaked in a murderous aura.

Zhao Yun's mind worked on its own. Her heart and sword were one. Her body skyrocketed and instantly turned into a thousand-foot-long spiral of energy. The Four Symbols Genuine Qi surged out without reservation.

After countless battles, Zhao Yun's reaction to the enemy was already at its best. His sword merged half of the "Yellow River" and half of the "Wind Breaking Waves" to form the "Milky Way Falls for Me". It borrowed the power of nature and expressed its unwavering ambition. Its momentum was like the Milky Way bursting its banks and the galloping of thousands of horses. It was surging, majestic, and powerful.

The two snow chains also changed their direction and flew up with a whoosh. They were nimble and vigorous. They shook the eight surfaces and danced in the air. They faced the sword light fearlessly.

"Boom!"

When the two strong forces collided, Zhao Yun felt as if two peaks exploded in front of her. Her breathing was rapid and she saw stars. Her body was also involuntarily forced back a hundred feet.

However, Ziwei did not move at all. He nodded and said, "Your death is not worthless since you can break my Forgetting of Snow."

Zhao Yun stabilized her body and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. Her body pounced again and she used her power again. She stabbed Ziwei's chest with the move "Willing to Die with Dust and Ashes". She did not care that she was exposed. It was a move of mutual destruction.

"It's over." Ziwei's eyes revealed a strange expression. His palms were filled with purple-gold Genuine Qi and he slowly pushed them forward.

"Ziwei's move is full of murderous intent!" Zhao Yun was suddenly alarmed. However, she saw nothing, heard nothing, and felt nothing. She could not capture any information about the flow of Ziwei's Genuine Qi at all.

In this situation, it was too late to dodge. Zhao Yun simply gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. Her mind was integrated into her sword. She used her sword as her eyes, and the tip of the sword pointed to her body.

Ziwei sighed and said, "The big sound is silent, and the elephant is invisible. When the Dao descends to the world, no one can stop it. "

Amidst the sigh, two snow chains emerged from an inconceivable place. A snow chain wrapped around the Mighty Battle Divine Sword. With a pull, the Mighty Battle Divine Sword that was wrapped in wind and lightning was forcefully pulled out from Zhao Yun and thrown to the ends of the world. The other snow chain directly slammed into Zhao Yun's chest. Just like Ancestor Lv's enlightenment, Golden Millet Dream Awakening, it deftly swung Zhao Yun's body down to the snow.

Snowflakes danced in the air, and Zhao Yun was defeated without any suspense.

Ziwei flicked his sleeves and teleported in front of Zhao Yun. The expression on his face was even more strange. It was hard to tell whether he was regretful or glad, but there was no joy of defeating a strong enemy. "Zhao Yun, are you unwilling to die in my hands like this? But everything has to come to an end, don't you think? "

Lying on the ground, the snow in front of him was dyed red with blood. However, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with a mysterious light. It was bright and hot. It was clearly a kind of enlightenment that came to light when the sun shone on the snow.

Zhao Yun had learned the Green Lotus Sword Technique and encountered hundreds of battles. It was not that he had not failed. He had lost to Luo Tianjun, Liu Yidao, and Xie Gongzi … He had done his best in every battle. Regardless of whether his skills were inferior or his schemes were inferior, a defeat was a defeat. He was convinced of his defeat.

Only this time, Zhao Yun would never admit his failure. This was because he was determined that after he entered the second level of the Sword Dao, he would not fall behind Ziwei so much, nor would he be defeated so easily by Ziwei.

"Zhao Yun has never dared to belittle his own swordsmanship. I trust myself, and I trust my sword. Then the only explanation is … Ziwei did something! "

In this battle of wills, he was able to return to his peak state with an injured body without any Genuine Qi. It seemed that he had taken a great advantage, but he had imperceptibly neglected one point: this world of wills was originally created by Ziwei. When he used his swordsmanship in this world, Ziwei had imperceptibly taken the initiative. He was like a ferocious tiger trapped in a cage. Even though he was awe-inspiring, he could not attack the smiling child outside the cage.

It was precisely because of this understanding that at the moment when Ziwei's palm was filled with vital energy, Zhao Yun activated his supreme will and shouted, "Sword, come!"

Since he knew that his mind was imprisoned, he would use his sword to break the shackles and use his will to return to himself.

In terms of will, Zhao Yun did not lose to anyone!

With the sound of a sword, the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword came again. It turned the vast sea of clouds and summoned the sun high in the sky. In an instant, it melted the boundless snow.

In an instant, the melted snow gathered into a boundless lake. It was a spectacular sight. In the lake, thousands of green lotuses appeared proudly. The green light shot straight to the bull and also illuminated Ziwei's heart lake.

Ziwei's long eyebrows trembled. For the first time, he did not dare to face the sword head-on. He used the Tianyuan Heart Sutra to protect his body. At the same time, he retreated a hundred feet. He clapped his hands and praised, "What a good counterattack. Zhao Yun, you finally lived up to my expectations!"

"Die!" When Zhao Yun stood up straight, thousands of green lotuses flew up at the same time. Together with the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, they whistled and pounced on Ziwei.

This sword was not only a breakthrough but also a breakthrough. It was clear about the falsehood and clung to one's heart. With a thought, it was able to capture dragons and tie up tigers.

However, Ziwei's hands pinched a Dao seal, his feet moved in the air, and he calmly used the Millennium Dao Snow Immortal Qi. Under the call of a powerful mind, half of the world's white snow reappeared and fell down. It used softness to overcome hardness and gently wrapped the Lotus Sword Qi, barely resisting the attack.

In this way, Zhao Yun and Ziwei fell into a stalemate. On one side, they were confronting each other with their True Qi. On the other side, they were competing with each other with their minds. Both of them fought hard and did not dare to relax.

Both sides were well aware that this kind of battle was like meeting on a narrow road. Only the brave one would be chosen. There was no reason to be comprehensive. Whoever gave in a little bit would let the other party invade their mind. The situation would take a turn for the worse, and the outcome would be obvious.

In the world of consciousness, time was as fast as the wind and lightning, changing the lights. However, this confrontation between Lotus Flower and Snow Shadow had experienced the vicissitudes of life, but the winner and loser had still not been decided.

After a long time, Zhao Yun suddenly spat out dark red blood from his mouth. His body staggered back three steps, and the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was also defeated.

On the other side, Ziwei's mouth was also bleeding. He looked weak and sighed, "It seems that you and I have to put aside this battle for the time being. How about we make it a draw? "

Zhao Yun frowned and said coldly, "You obviously have the advantage, why are you pretending? It's not your style to raise a tiger and invite trouble. "

Ziwei smiled and said, "I can't beat you, and you can't beat me. What's the point of this stalemate? Why don't we wait until our cultivation improves in the future before we really end it? "

"If we continue to stalemate, your chances of winning will be higher." Zhao Yun frowned. He could not figure out why Ziwei suddenly stopped. He even had a feeling that he was not sure, but it lingered in his heart, "Ziwei still has a trump card in his hand!"

This premonition was very clear. Because of this, Zhao Yun really could not understand what Ziwei was up to.

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