Chapter 1997: Joining Forces

Although Cang Yueming's sword energy storm was powerful, those colorful silk threads were extremely spiritual and could always avoid the edge of the sword energy at the last moment.

In just the blink of an eye, all seven threads penetrated the sword energy storm, and none of them was cut off.

Among them, four red, yellow, blue, and white silk threads were wrapped around Cang Yueming's limbs respectively. The remaining three colored threads, purple, black, and green, were wrapped around his neck and dantian. The strange power soon penetrated into the body and blocked it. Meridians, suppress spiritual power!

"Haha, fellow Taoist was too careless. If I took the advantage, I would have no chance to make a comeback."

The colorful butterfly smiled and moved the golden lotus under its feet to approach Cang Yueming.

While she was gliding, she kept making seals with her hands, and colorful lights flashed above her head, stabbing her opponent like a sharp sword.

It is the "glazed light"!

This magical power can be soft or strong, and it is unpredictable. The silk thread entangled with Cang Yueming is the "Hundred Fantasy Glaze", and what is condensed into the sword is the "glazed sword spike"!

Cang Yueming was invaded by the other party's magical power, and the movement of his spiritual power was blocked. Seeing the divine light of glass coming at him, his expression changed slightly.

But he didn't panic. In a flash of thought, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a black light.

This black light splashed in the air like ink. Although no one had written, a wild word "sword" was written in the air.

The glazed divine light just fell, but it was suppressed by the black word "sword". No matter how Hua Cai Die cast spells, it could not be broken.

"Huh?"

Hua Caidi was also slightly startled. She looked intently and saw that every drop of black ink was actually a tiny wisp of sword energy!

"Ha ha!"

Cang Yueming didn't move her hands, laughed loudly, and shot up a black sword light from behind, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the colorful flower on the water to kill it.

brush!

In an instant, the flower was chopped into pieces, and the seven threads were disconnected from the buds.

Cang Yueming started to use the technique again, and heard a series of "Puff!" sounds, like the sound of threads breaking, forcing countless inch-long beams of rays of light from the body, and the meridians all over the body were instantly unblocked!

"Here comes the sword!"

He waved his hand, and the black sword light flew back, hanging above his head. It was the "Mo Xuan Sword" for which he became famous!

This series of spells were cast smoothly and smoothly. Although Hua Caidie took the lead, it was quickly resolved calmly. Even Liang Yan, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw this scene.

"The moon is bright, not bad."

In the pond, Hua Caidi's beautiful eyes wandered around, and she suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect Brother Cang's sword skills to be so weird, but it really opened my eyes. Anyway, since we are here, we are all welcome, whatever means we have Use it."

"I think so too."

Cang Yueming chuckled and performed a sword technique. Mo Xuan's sword turned into a black shadow and was in front of his opponent in an instant.

The colorful butterfly's face does not change color, and points forward, gently.

I saw flowers blooming all around, butterflies flying, and rays of rays of light wrapping around the sword light like soft fingers, quickly obliterating a lot of the sword energy.

The two sides fought again, and their moves became more agile.

Mo Xuan's sword is swayed freely, just like a scholar and poet splashing ink in mid-air, his pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and he does it as he pleases! The sword light was so powerful that it almost cut through the void.

When he woke up, Cang Yueming completely forgot that he was fighting, and also forgot about the golden lotus at his feet, as if he was really a drunken poet, using his sword as his pen to express his emotions.

As everyone knows, his move is just right to cope with this round of assessment. If he wants to keep the golden lotus under his feet from breaking, he must maintain a normal heart. At this time, Cang Yueming is obsessed with calligraphy and simply forgets that he is fighting. Therefore, the golden lotus not only It didn't break, but instead glowed with bright golden light.

Looking at Hua Caidi, although she fought back and forth with Cang Yueming, during the battle, her determination to win became more and more important. Gradually, a crack appeared in the golden lotus under her feet.

"not good!"

Hua Caidi was secretly shocked.

"This round of assessment is not a simple battle of magical powers. I can't calm down. If this continues, the Golden Lotus will break sooner or later!"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little impatient. She glanced at the other four people and saw that Taiyue and Lu Yuan were fighting back and forth, but Fanyinyi suppressed Ye Xuan and had a slight upper hand.

"Fellow Taoists, it's not fair to continue fighting like this. This golden lotus limits our performance. Some people are naturally able to adapt, but some people are not."

Hua Caidi's voice spread far away, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

Tai Yue and Lu Yuan lowered their heads and glanced at the golden lotus at their feet. They saw that there were more than a dozen tiny cracks on it, and they couldn't help but frown slightly.

"What kind of bullshit rule is this? It's so uncomfortable!" Taiyue complained.

Lu Yuan's thoughts whirled and he suddenly smiled and said: "We are competing to see who can stand at the end. Why don't we eliminate those with fewer cracks first, and then we can let go."

"That's fine."

Taiyue responded angrily, then turned his eyes and looked at Fanyin Yi not far away.

"This kid is usually very crazy. Why doesn't his golden lotus have a crack? No, we must eliminate him first!"

Thinking of this, Taiyue activated the golden lotus and went straight towards Fanyinyi.

Lu Yuan turned around and glanced at Cang Yueming, then laughed and said, "Scholar Sword, I'm offended!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and hundreds of purple clouds flew out, shaped like daggers, killing souls and killing people!

Cang Yueming has heard of this person's name. He has "The Shadow Soul Record" and specializes in human souls. His moves are vicious and hard to guard against!

Seeing Zixia flying over, he quickly made a sword gesture, took the Moxuan sword back to his side, and slashed a sword light in the air, engulfing the flying Zixia.

In this way, it became a one-on-two battle!

The situation on the pond changed, and the original scene of fighting disappeared. Everyone wanted to eliminate the two strongest players, Fan Yinyi and Cang Yueming.

"How unreasonable, isn't this bullying the minority with the majority?" Wuxin said angrily.

"There is nothing to complain about, this is all within the rules. Luo Tianshan put them in a pond and never said it was a one-on-one fight. It can only be said that Cang Yueming was not careful enough. If it were me, I would not let the golden lotus under my feet have even a crack, so that I would only be attacked by a group." Liang Yan said lightly.

After hearing this, Wuxin sighed and said, "Cang Yueming is good, but it's a pity!"

"Not necessarily!"

Liang Yan suddenly smiled and said slowly, "Now there is only one way to turn the tide."

"What method?"

"Make a feint to the east and attack in the west."

"Ah?"

Wuxin didn't understand for a moment, but saw Liang Yan smiled without saying anything, so he could only look at the pond again.

At this moment, Cang Yueming was completely at a disadvantage. Under the attack of Liuli Shenguang and Youying Ziguang, he could only barely defend and had no chance to counterattack.

But he didn't give up. He fought and retreated, gradually approaching the center of the pond.

Lu Yuan said coldly, "Why struggle, sir? Even if your Moxuan sword is powerful, it can't beat the two of us together. You'd better give up, so as not to hurt fellow Taoist by mistake."

"Hehe."

Cang Yueming chuckled, "You are talking too early, the good show has just begun, and the outcome is still unknown."

"There is a flaw!"

Before Cang Yueming finished speaking, a sharp look flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes.

This person has a strong observation ability and keenly caught a flaw in Cang Yueming. The magic formula in his hand changed, and the shadowy purple light condensed like a knife, slashing towards his waist!

This knife is extremely strange and hard to defend against!

At the same time, Hua Caidie's glass divine light also fell from mid-air, just covering Cang Yueming, and he could not move for a short time.

Swish!

The blade passed by Cang Yueming's waist.

After all, it was a battle of sparring, not a life-and-death feud. Lu Yuan restrained his strength at the last moment, just thinking about injuring Cang Yueming and making him withdraw from this round of assessment.

But the result was unexpected.

This knife slashed into Cang Yueming's abdomen, but there was no blood flowing out, and there was no feeling of cutting flesh and bones as imagined.

"This"

Lu Yuan was slightly stunned, and then his eyes widened.

I saw the "Cang Yueming" in front of me swaying, and then his body collapsed, and it turned into thousands of black sword energy, like a torrential rain, coming head-on!

"How is it possible?"

Lu Yuan had never heard of "Sword Qi Retains Form", and he felt that the scene in front of him was very strange. For safety reasons, he temporarily gave up the attack and condensed his magic power in front of him, forming an eight-foot-square bronze mirror to block the black sword qi!

At the same time, his figure flew backwards and pulled away in a blink of an eye.

Hua Caidie was the same as him. Seeing that the opponent used strange moves, he could not tell the truth in a short time, so he did not attack rashly. He chose to protect his whole body with the glass divine light and also retreated backwards.

The two retreated hundreds of feet together, and saw a flash of void in the distance. Cang Yueming stepped on the golden lotus and came out, but he was already behind "Kong Kong'er" Ye Xuan.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Hua Caidie and Lu Yuan both reacted to what Cang Yueming was going to do.

"Brother Ye, be careful behind you!" Lu Yuan shouted.

"What?"

Ye Xuan's heart trembled.

He had just used his magical power and was about to use the "Ethereal Hand" to sneak attack Fan Yinyi, but suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and he heard Lu Yuan's words of reminder, and he immediately knew that someone was looking for trouble with him.

The "Seven Heroes of Nanxuan" all achieved enlightenment and breakthroughs on the battlefield, and Ye Xuan was no exception. He had rich experience in fighting, and even when he was attacked by someone, he did not lose his composure.

After seeing a mysterious light rising from itself, it quickly evolved in mid-air and turned into a Bagua diagram, firmly fixing a black sword ball in mid-air.

"Mo Xuan Sword? Cang Yueming, do you want to sneak attack me?"

Ye Xuan sneered.

He blocked the opponent's flying sword and felt that it was no big deal. He was about to counterattack, but suddenly he felt a pain in his chest!

"Ah!"

The severe pain made Ye Xuan scream.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked down at his chest, only to see a "cross"-shaped wound there, with blood and flesh rolling, and the sword energy had penetrated into the bone marrow!

"Impossible, when did he..."

Ye Xuan couldn't figure it out!

He only sensed the sword ball breaking through the air, and did not sense the sword energy coming at all. This strange wound seemed to appear on his body out of thin air.

"If you can't figure it out, go outside the field and think about it!"

A sneer came from behind, and then a surging fist force came from behind!

Ye Xuan had been injured by Cang Yueming, and at this time he had no strength to resist Fan Yinyi's fist force. He was hit by a punch and flew a hundred feet away and fell into the pool.

Another person was eliminated!

The Bagua map slowly dissipated, and Mo Xuanjian returned to Cang Yueming's side.

At the same time, two powerful auras rushed from behind, and they were Lu Yuan and Hua Caidie who had been deceived by him just now.

"Haha, it's rude not to return the favor! These two, I'll take them for you!"

Fan Yinyi let out a long whistle, urging the golden lotus to rush over, and soon passed by Cang Yueming.

At this moment, the two seemed like old friends, without any defense between each other.

Fan Yinyi laughed loudly, punched Hua Caidie and Lu Yuan respectively, and the terrifying punch force shattered the void, and also smashed the Liuli Shenguang and Youying Ziguang!

Cang Yueming didn't even look back, pinched a sword formula, and the Mo Xuan sword turned into a black sword light, pointing directly at Taiyue!

"Good boy!"

Taiyue snorted coldly, spread his arms, and did not dodge, intending to take Cang Yueming's flying sword.

Boom!

Amid the loud noise, a layer of yellow haze appeared on Taiyue's chest, as if it was a high mountain, which bounced the Mo Xuan sword upwards!

"It is said that you sword cultivators are best at attacking, but today I see that you are just so-so. Can your sword ball break my 'Hou Tu Shen Armor'?" Taiyue laughed.

"Then I'll give it a try!"

Cang Yueming sneered, and with one hand, he made a gesture, and the Mo Xuan sword came and went, turning into countless black shadows, layer upon layer, covering Taiyue in it.

"Useless! Useless!"

Taiyue laughed wildly, his whole body covered by yellow clouds, letting the sword shadows around him fly and cut him, but he only heard a dull loud noise, and he couldn't hurt him at all.

And he grabbed it casually, and a yellow big hand appeared in the air, grabbing Cang Yueming fiercely, and distorting the space.

The two of them fought back and forth, and soon fought dozens of rounds, but it was a situation of equal strength.

Cang Yueming's swordsmanship is more agile, and its power is not as strong as Situ Kuangsheng. The Mo Xuan sword cut Taiyue's body with hundreds of swords, and no sword could hurt the opponent.

But Taiyue couldn't hurt Cang Yueming either, because his spells were straight and lacked changes, and he was avoided calmly by Cang Yueming every time.

After a stalemate for a while, Cang Yueming suddenly turned around, flicked his fingers, and several sword energies burst out from his fingertips, accurately piercing Taiyue's lower abdomen three inches below.

Puff!

There was a subtle sound, as if a cotton pillow was pierced, Taiyue was shocked, and then suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What kind of magical power is this, it actually broke my defense!" Taiyue looked incredulous.

"Hehe, your 'Hou Tu Divine Armor' has not been cultivated to the fullest degree, and it cannot take care of the whole body. Every time my sword light falls, you concentrate Hou Tu's power on the attacked place, but other places are exposed and penetrated by my 'fingertip sword'."

Cang Yueming said this using the sound transmission technique, because it was related to the weakness of other people's skills, it was not good to spread it in public.

Taiyue suddenly realized and nodded with some gratitude.

"The scholar sword is indeed well-deserved. I have learned from it today. Tai admits defeat!"