Chapter 1548 Try This

And pointing, a white smoke drifted towards Zhao Yueru.

The sword intent was solidified, like a flying arrow, breaking through the wind with a sound, and it reached the cloud and ice barrier in an instant.

The barrier sank immediately, but soon surrounded it tightly again, wrapping the sword intent in the middle, and it couldn't stop fading away.

Just, no matter how it kills. That sword intent never got smaller, but kept deepening.

Zhou Shu wanted to test it, so naturally he put in a lot of effort. Although he didn't use much strength, Shu Zhidao was vividly reflected in the sword intent.

Shu Zhili sensed the cloud and ice barrier, looked for weaknesses, and resisted or counterattacked. Although he was not perfect, he fought steadily and steadily, step by step. Yes, the cloud and ice barrier contained laws of the great way that Zhou Shu could not understand. At the level of power, Shu Zhili, who has already realized the Tao, is not much worse, and Zhao Yueru can't control it, so he can keep moving forward.

"It seems that I can't stop you."

Zhao Yueru suddenly let go of the cloud and ice barrier, and proudly displayed his expression in front of Zhou Shu. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his blue pupils were like burning ice. Suddenly, a long blue sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed at Zhou Shu, trembling three times .

The sword moved and the wind rose.

Huge sword intent poured out, wave after wave, like a tide.

"Ocean waves?"

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized that the sword art Zhao Yueru used was the Sea Stepping Sword Art which he was very familiar with.

In an instant, the sword intent was mixed with the white smoke.

Once the sword intents of the first level were superimposed, the power continued to increase, and even Zhou Shu struggled a bit.

To his surprise, Zhao Yueru's own sword intent was not much worse than that of the cloud and ice barrier. The sword intent after enlightenment has become a school of its own and must not be underestimated.

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, the white smoke moved suddenly, missed the rise and fall of the tide, and attacked the ebb and flow of the tide, specially attacking the place where the sword intent was weak.

But after a few ups and downs, the vast sword intent was cut into fragments by the white smoke, and gradually became shapeless.

Zhao Yueru glanced at Zhou Shu, her aloofness remained unchanged, but there was a trace of envy in her eyes.

She already knew that her sword intent was higher than Zhou Shu's. Zhou Shu's sword intent had not been enlightened, but she was far inferior to Zhou Shu in terms of sword intent changes and perception. Even if the difference in realm was not small, she could still make up for it. .

She raised the sword, and a little grain of light appeared on the tip of the sword, shining like the sun, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only a bright brilliance was left in the eyes.

"drop in the ocean?"

Zhou Shu was slightly pondering, and his expression became more focused.

The second form of the Sea Stepping Sword Art is also a change with the highest attack power. It was used by him before, but now it is the first time to see others use it.

Compared with Zhou Shu's self-use, Zhao Yueru is very different. That drop in the ocean actually has the effect of domain. With the drop in the ocean, the entire Golden Dragon Hall is covered by a thick layer of blue ice fog, and the thick fog is full of It was the sword intent and the released divine sense that confused the surrounding space. In this thick fog, even Zhao Yueru's figure was somewhat invisible, not to mention the tiny bit of sword glow.

So hidden, this is really a drop in the ocean.

If her opponent wasn't Zhou Shu, she might have been hit, but unfortunately, it was Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu's spiritual consciousness covered the sky and covered the sun, and he could distinguish even the slightest difference. Although the little sword glow hidden in the fog was constantly changing its direction and twisting forward, it also landed on the ground in perfect order. in his eyes.

Bai Yan flashed slightly, and rushed towards the sword light.

Zhao Yueru didn't dodge either, her target was originally that sword intent.

If you find it, let's go.

Jianmang and Sword Intent collided without any tricks, without sound, only a burst of mist.

The sword glow the size of a grain of rice pierced directly into the sword intent, and then exploded, trying to smash the sword intent from the inside.

How could Zhou Shu, who was ready, let her get what she wanted.

Shu Zhi's power turned into thousands of threads, strands of strands, flexible and dense, continuously winding around the sword glow. The sword glow was cut off one after another, but it was no match for so many, and every strand of Zhou Shu's strength, They all attacked the weakest part of Jianmang, making her exhausted.

The collision of sword intent and sword glow is only two breaths away.

But in this short period of time, the two sides have contacted more than a thousand times.

When Zhao Yueru retracted the sword, the sword light had completely disappeared, but Zhou Shu's sword intent had also been worn away by nearly one-fifth.

This is the sword intent that contains Shu Zhi's power, it is quite impressive to be able to wear away so much.

"Elder..."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, and was about to approve, but was interrupted by Zhao Yueru, "Don't be distracted, the winner hasn't been decided yet!"

The long sword in her hand turned slightly, and a transparent round mirror suddenly appeared in front of her, azure blue, with ripples flashing continuously, like an erected lake, quite strange.

Behind the round mirror, her face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and her eyes were also very cold.

Zhou Shu seemed to have sensed something, but without pausing, the sword intent hanging in the air suddenly turned around and flew towards Zhao Yueru.

Snapped!

The sword intent collided with the mirror, bent and spread out in all directions.

Zhou Shu was slightly surprised.

Zhao Yueru used Mingjing Zhishui, which is also a variation of Stepping Sea Sword Art, but it is very different from what he practiced.

Not only is the defense extremely strong, but the mirror surface is extremely cold, and it also has a suction force. After his sword intent is dispersed, he is absorbed to the mirror surface, and his movements become extremely sluggish, as if frozen generally.

On the transparent round mirror, the sword intent continued to spread, like water falling on ice, and soon formed a flower.

If you relax a little bit, you will be punished.

"yes!"

With a soft cry, Zhou Shu immediately changed his tactics.

The sword intent attached to the mirror kept surging, and the power of Shu within it began to exert a powerful effect, radiating heat like fire, resisting the invasion of cold and sword intent, and separating his sword intent from the mirror.

As long as the speed is faster than Mingjing Zhishui, it will naturally be able to escape quickly.

Once you put your mind to it, the result will be very different.

The sword intents slid down one after another, and once again condensed into white smoke in the air, flying towards the round mirror.

Zhou Shu had already understood Zhao Yueru's changes in the mirror and water, and he was extremely focused. The round mirror couldn't withstand the enemy and began to sink. Although the ripples on it were constantly turbulent and repaired, it was of no avail. Not a small gap.

Zhou Shu stopped talking, looked at the sword intent that had shrunk a lot, and led it to rush towards the gap.

Straight to Zhao Yueru, like thunder, like lightning.

He had learned the lesson just now that there must be winners and losers in competitions. Zhao Yueru is such a person, no matter how strong or weak he is, he must do his best. Holding back at this time would be disrespectful to Zhao Yueru.

Zhao Yueru stared at the sword intent that was close at hand, but there was a smile on his face.

"Try this again!"

Accompanied by a soft shout, she swung her sword back, the mirror shattered, and a dark blue vortex quickly formed a few feet in front of her.

The black hole was like a sea eye, with great suction, Zhou Shu's sword intent was swallowed before he could turn away.