Chapter 48: Scheming
Yue Qingfeng's giant sword opened Ye Wuyou's "Dan" formula and struck directly at Ye Wuyou's body. In desperation, Ye Wuyou used his spiritual power to resist, but he could not withstand Yue Qingfeng's powerful blow. As soon as the giant sword came into contact with Ye Wuyou, he was immediately blasted away by the sword, and his blood spurted out, spreading all over the place along the way.
"Oh no, Yue Qingfeng's momentum has risen, his cultivation level is much higher than Wuyou's, and his methods are even better than Wuyou's. If Wuyou can't find a way to break Yue Qingfeng's momentum, this battle may be difficult for him." Huan Yin saw that Wuyou was injured, with a worried look on his face.
"Brother, brother Wuyou, he...he..." Shen Ling stood with Huan Yin after he stepped down. Her eyes were a little red at the moment, obviously she felt very distressed when she saw Wuyou.
"Believe him." Huan Yin said firmly.
After Ye Wuyou fell to the ground, he got up with some difficulty. Opposite him, Yue Qingfeng stood proudly. The look of scorn on his body became heavier, and his momentum became stronger. It seemed that no one could stop him at this moment. .
"Fight or admit defeat?" Yue Qingfeng said coldly, raising his head and squinting at Ye Wuyou on the ground.
"You don't even understand the rules?" Ye Wuyou stood up and retorted, actually mocking Yue Qingfeng for not understanding the rules of martial arts, which states that martial arts will not end until he admits defeat.
"Huh, just use your words. I'll give you another ten breaths to adjust your breath, and then prepare for the worst." After Yue Qingfeng said this, he closed his eyes and didn't let Ye Wuyou go at all. in the eyes.
Ye Wuyou took out the White Jade Pill and fed it to himself, while thinking about ways to defeat the enemy: "Yue Qingfeng's cultivation level is higher than mine, and his methods are also stronger. Originally, I could suppress him with the help of Dharma Sui Nian, but I didn't expect him now." The momentum in my body was rising, but it was countered by me. My elder brother told me before that if I want to defeat Yue Qingfeng, I must suppress his momentum. Now it seems that my elder brother is really smart, but how to suppress this strong and fierce momentum in Yue Qingfeng. good?"
Soon, ten breaths passed. Yue Qingfeng opened his eyes and saw Ye Wuyou on the opposite side with a thoughtful look on his face. He did not attack immediately, but asked impatiently: "Are you ready?"
Ye Wuyou knew that Yiyue Qingfeng's temperament would not attack anyone unprepared, so he said slowly: "Why are you panicking, are you afraid that you won't be able to defeat me if you are prepared?"
Yue Qingfeng knew that Ye Wuyou was good at talking, so he stopped talking and directly put on a fighting stance.
Ye Wuyou wiped the blood from his mouth and grinned, changing his serious look before. Then he stretched out his hand, and a ball of golden light flew out of the storage bag and slowly landed on his hand. The golden light dissipated, and a fist-sized pill appeared. This elixir is all white, with a golden Tai Chi pattern floating on the elixir shell, making the originally ordinary elixir full of agility. The golden light just now emanated from this Tai Chi pattern.
Taiji Pill, the battle pill used by Yun Yiyao, the elder of the Royal Pill Path, when he was young. At that time, Yun Yiyao was a leader among the younger generation of elixir masters and had few rivals among his peers. Tai Chi Pill was his personal magic weapon in his early years. Yun Yiyao passed on the battle elixir that made him famous in his early years to Ye Wuyou, obviously he valued Ye Wuyou very much, or in his opinion, Ye Wuyou might be as good as he was back then given time.
"What a treasure!" Yue Qingfeng saw the Tai Chi Pill in Ye Wuyou's hand and immediately saw that the pill was extraordinary and praised it. Then he said again: "Okay, I will convince you to lose." As he said that, Yue Qingfeng formed a sword with the fingers of his left hand, stretched his right hand diagonally, and a streak of blood flew out of his storage bag and fell on his right hand. above. The bloody tentacles immediately converged, and a blood-red sword was revealed, followed by bursts of killing intent.
The Demon-Slaying Sword is the sword that the elder Xuanyuan Zi of Yijian Peak carried with him when he was young. At that time, Xuanyuanzi was young and vigorous, and he hated the evil ways, so he forged this sword himself to kill demons. It is said that when the sword was forged, it was originally the color of ordinary refined iron. However, after Xuanyuanzi made the sword, he asked his master for permission to travel abroad. Xuanyuanzi walked through most of the land of Kyushu with his sword. Wherever he went, he killed all the evil spirits. He drank countless blood and dyed the sword into its current color. The fierce murderous intention in the sword was also Xuanyuanzi's. It was accumulated during the past years of killing demons.
On the cloud platform, Ye Wuyou held the Tai Chi Pill in his hand, standing opposite Yue Qingfeng who was holding the Demon Slayer Sword. These two people are both young people with amazing talents, and their appearance at this moment is just like the time when Yun Yiyao and Xuanyuanzi discussed martial arts. The two magical weapons in their hands, one soft and the other strong, pushed the martial arts to its final climax. Whether it is the sharpness of the sword or the strength of the imperial elixir, the outcome will be determined by the battle between these two.
The first one to strike was Yue Qingfeng. With the sword in his hand, his blood was boiling and he slashed at Ye Wuyou with murderous intent. The demon-slaying sword in Yue Qingfeng's hand burst out with blood. He was like a life-seeking demon in the air, with a rainbow-like momentum.
"Invincible." Ye Wuyou knew that Yue Qingfeng was gaining momentum at the moment, and if he faced him head-on again, he would definitely suffer the loss. Then, he raised the Tai Chi Pill, and the Tai Chi pattern on the pill instantly glowed with golden light, and a righteous and gentle force spread out and blocked Yue Qingfeng.
As soon as Yue Qingfeng's blood light came into contact with the golden light, he instantly felt a continuous soft force transmitted to his sword. His sword was like cutting cotton wool, making him feel very uncomfortable.
The power in this golden light is the Tai Chi Mianli in the Tai Chi Pill. Yu Dan Tao is a major alchemy sect that emphasizes self-cultivation and cultivation. Yun Yi Yao is a master of Dan Dao. It is normal that his magic weapon is full of the power of righteousness and peace.
Yue Qingfeng's sword was blocked, but there was no surprise on his face. He had been fighting with Ye Wuyou until now, and he had already regarded Ye Wuyou as his rival. Now that Ye Wuyou's magic weapon was sacrificed, if he could break it in one fell swoop, then the strongest man in the Dan Control Dao would really be in vain.
However, since the Demon Slayer Sword in Yue Qingfeng's hand is a treasure like the Tai Chi Pill, it naturally has its reason. Yue Qingfeng's spiritual power surged in his hand, and then the blood light of the Demon Slayer Sword rose again, directly suppressing the golden light around, and then the sword blade chopped down.
"How could this happen? Is this all the Tai Chi Pill can do?" Yue Qingfeng thought that if he increased his sword power, Ye Wuyou would also fight hard, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he just exerted a little force, and the opponent was actually crushed directly.
"Boom!" Yue Qingfeng chopped down with his heavy sword, shaking the surrounding smoke and dust - his sword did not cut Ye Wuyou, but missed and hit the ground.
In the distance, Ye Wuyou looked at Yue Qingfeng with a smile on his face, with a mischievous look on his face. It turned out that he only blocked Yue Qingfeng for a moment, and then took the opportunity to dodge, and had no intention of fighting with Yue Qingfeng to the death.
Yue Qingfeng's sword fell short, and he was a little annoyed. He turned the sword and immediately slashed at Ye Wuyou again. This time, the sword force in his hand was much greater than before, and he obviously didn't want to give Ye Wuyou another chance to dodge.
However, Ye Wuyou and Yue Qingfeng were almost the same in strength, and Tai Chi Dan and Tumo Sword were equally powerful magic weapons. It was impossible for Yue Qingfeng to take down Ye Wuyou with one blow. This time, Ye Wuyou just increased some Tai Chi power to resist for a moment, and then dodged again.
Yue Qingfeng's two swords missed, and he was even more annoyed. He raised his blood sword and slashed again.
Of course, Ye Wuyou dodged again.
In this way, the two of them changed positions on the cloud platform nine times like cat and mouse, and even the disciples below laughed.
"How long are you going to hide? Are you going to fight or not?" Yue Qingfeng shouted at Ye Wuyou with a face full of anger. At this moment, he didn't notice that the strong momentum he had accumulated from the beginning had already plummeted in Ye Wuyou's teasing dodges.
Ye Wuyou stood in place, with a sly look in his eyes: "Okay, no more hiding, fight!"
Yue Qingfeng almost fell down in anger when he heard him say that. He thought, you just dodged so many times, are you kidding me? How could he know that Ye Wuyou's dodging was just to avoid his sharp momentum. There is a saying: "One drum is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted." Now Yue Qingfeng's state is not to mention one drum, even ten drums, so his momentum naturally plummeted.
"Ling'er, watch, Wuyou is going to fight back!" Huan Yin saw Wuyou's appearance, understood his intention of dodging before, and secretly said "smart" in his heart.
"Alas, Feng'er has a straight character, forget it." Xuanyuanzi obviously also saw the changes on the cloud platform, but a person like him has long taken everything lightly, not to mention that it was just a victory or defeat of a disciple martial arts competition. In his opinion, maybe it is good to let Yue Qingfeng suffer this loss. Although Yue Qingfeng is extremely talented, he thinks too highly of himself and is extremely conceited. Even if he does not suffer a loss today, he will inevitably meet a cultivator who is better than him when he goes out to venture in the future. At that time, he may not be as simple as being taught a lesson once.
This time, Ye Wuyou took the initiative. He threw the Tai Chi Pill into the air, and then the pill spun rapidly and continued to expand. After a while, the Tai Chi Pill covered most of the cloud platform below. After that, the Tai Chi pattern that was originally wandering around on the Tai Chi Pill suddenly moved to the center of the bottom of the pill, facing the cloud platform below and the two people who were fighting on the cloud platform. After the Tai Chi diagram was in place, it no longer moved, and golden light overflowed, illuminating the entire cloud platform with a golden color.
Gradually, a golden Tai Chi pattern on the ground of the cloud platform responded, and quickly became solid from blurry. After the Tai Chi pattern on the ground took shape, the Tai Chi pattern on the pill in the air slowly rotated, and the pattern on the ground also rotated, making Ye Wuyou and Yue Qingfeng in a golden Tai Chi world.
"Tai Chi Huazhen! Uncle Yun's Tai Chi pill not only has the power of magic weapons, but also refines a formation in it, which is this formation. Using this formation, not only can you pull yourself and your opponent into the formation, allowing you to fight like a fish in water, but you can also use the power of the magic weapon in the Tai Chi pill." Zhou Yan looked at the huge formation in the air and said to himself.
"Friend Yun's Tai Chi pill has infinite uses. I also suffered a lot from this pill in the past. Haha, I didn't expect that my apprentice would fight this pill again today. Interesting, interesting." Xuanyuanzi laughed.
Tomorrow at three o'clock, the martial arts competition will end and a new chapter will begin!