Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1140
Under the sun, at the bottom of the deep sea.

Ying Baoyue's chest was full of suffocation.

"Baoyue, what's wrong with you? Baoyue?"

"Wait, Zichu, is there something wrong with Xu Yishan?"

The calls of Ji Jiashu and others could be heard vaguely in her ears, but Ying Baoyue couldn't hear anything clearly. The world in her eyes had changed. She was clearly in the cold mountain in late autumn, under the stone platform in front of her. There are still fallen leaves that have not been swept away, but everything around has been covered by dark blue.

pouloo.

Ying Baoyue heard a string of bubbles floating towards the sky from her breathing, she raised her head and looked at the sun beyond the rippling water.

The whole world has become an ocean.

She seemed to be in the deep sea, watching every move of the people around her.

how can that be possible?
Ying Baoyue looked down at the clothes on her body. Her dress was floating in the water, but there was no trace of being wet. Also, how could there be water in such broad daylight.

All this is her hallucination.

But is this really an illusion?

Ying Baoyue opened her mouth and choked out a string of bubbles.

No, this is not a mere hallucination.

This is Li Ji's way of fighting.

All the voices from the audience disappeared, no matter if they were practitioners or water mages, everyone standing on the edge of the stone platform felt suffocated.

"Strengthen the formation! Quick!"

The heart-piercing roar of the array division resounded all around.

"Don't affect the common people! Hurry up!"

The formation masters were sweating and trying their best to strengthen the formation. The practitioners who were closer to the stone platform breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the man standing in the middle of the stone platform in shock.

It was all because the man in Tsing Yi swung his first sword.

But the deep sea in Ying Baoyue's eyes did not disappear, because Li Ji had already swung his second sword.

She stared fixedly at the man wielding the sword on the stone platform, and watched his sword point bring up a stream of water, cutting towards Chunyu Ye's arm. She could see every series of vortexes on Li Ji's sword point, which was quiet, low-key, but hidden. With the perfect killing technique.

The battle between the practitioners of the fourth rank should be very fast. Swords and swords intersect, thunderbolts and thunder strikes, and they move instantly. This battle is different.

Standing at the bottom of the water, Ying Baoyue could clearly see every move of Li Ji. His sword moves looked very slow, like slow motion, but she knew that this was after her senses had been magnified. illusion.

Because Chunyuye, who was standing opposite Li Ji, moved more slowly.

The Xirong man's clothes seemed to be soaked, his movements were rusty, his eyes were almost protruding, watching Li Ji's sword pass under his throat, he was almost out of his wits.

"What kind of magic is this?"

With a clang, the swords intersected.

With a bang, water splashed all over the sky, splashing the whole body of those who were close to the stage.

"Embrace the moon!"

Ji Jiashu pulled her from behind, and Ying Baoyue turned her head abruptly before she escaped from the underwater world.

The faces of the other teenagers around were also not good-looking, Xu Yishan's face was completely pale, Ying Baoyue guessed that her senior brother should have seen the same world as him at that moment.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Chen Zichu panted, trembling all over. The feeling of being controlled by someone just now seemed to be lingering. As a wind master, he couldn't even hear a single wind in his ears.

"That's the water magic sword." Ying Baoyue said softly, "the first water magic sword."

She held her breath and said softly, "Falling flowers and flowing water."

"Is this the first sword of the water method?" Chen Zichu opened his eyes wide and said in a broken voice, "How is it possible?"

He stayed by Xu Yishan's side, and he had seen Xu Yishan use the first sword of the water technique many times, but he had never felt the despair of just wanting to surrender with chills in his heart.

How could the mere first sword of the water method have such great power?

Because it is not the swordsmanship that is powerful, but the person on the stage.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji, and Chunyuye blocked her throat with a knife, her face like gold paper.

They are both at the fourth level, but Chunyu Ye didn't even have time to use his own saber technique just now, and only had time to block the fatal blow.

Because as Li Ji's opponent, he was the first to be dragged into his own world by Li Ji.

Compared to the world, that state just now might be called a domain more appropriately.

It belongs only to that man's domain.

environment.

This may be the most appropriate word to describe Li Ji's water sword.

If He Lianyan's marksmanship is the pinnacle, then Li Ji's swordsmanship has reached perfection.

He used water-like swordsmanship to weave a carefully crafted giant net for the intruders, and those who live in it may feel as if they are in a forest of swords and swords.

Ordinary water swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water, but Li Ji's swordsmanship turns the whole world into water, and he is the only god in the water.

"Is it blocked?" Li Ji looked at the blocked Ju Que, his pitch-black eyes didn't move at all, he just raised the edge of his sword and swung his sword again.

Chunyu Ye's body flew backwards.

With a click, Chunyu Ye stabbed the ground with a knife, looked at Li Ji as if he was looking at a monster, "You..."

"What do you want to say?" Li Ji walked towards him holding his sword.

Chunyu Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the mask on his face, "Those who wear masks are indeed monsters."

"Don't compare me with him." Li Ji touched the mask on his face with a calm expression, "This is the armor someone gave me."

Hid his sword in the scabbard.

"Why do you want to hide your own strength?" Chunyu Ye spat out a mouthful of blood foam, "Why are you pretending you don't know how to use water swords? What is your original swordsmanship?"

Only now did he know that the rumors about Li Ji staying in Beihan Pavilion were all false.

"I didn't pretend," Li Ji said lightly, "My swordsmanship is only for killing one person."

"It's all because you're not that person."

Chunyuye's pupils contracted, and Li Ji raised his sword again.

"I didn't expect that your name doesn't match the reality." Li Ji looked down at the barely supported King Zhai, with strong doubts in his heart.

"Really?" Chunyu Ye laughed, the blood from the corner of his mouth was smeared on his face indiscriminately, adding to the horror.

His originally amber eyes had all turned red.

Under the stone platform, He Lianyan watched Chunyuye with a secret smile on his lips.

"I'll let you see what King Zhai of Xirong is," Chunyuye said with bloodshot eyes, and the aura in his whole body became violent.

Li Ji looked into his eyes with an extremely complicated look.

Chunyuye threw himself at Li Ji, Li Ji took a deep breath and raised his sword to meet him.

Before Chunyuye's saber technique changed, he suddenly became violent.

"Wolf Knife!"

Someone in the audience screamed.

Ying Baoyue's expression darkened. The wolf sword was Chunyu's family's sword technique. Being able to use such a knife technique proved that Chunyu Ye was indeed a direct bloodline of the Xirong royal family.

The atmosphere off the stage became tense, but Li Ji's expression on the stage remained calm.

Facing Chunyuye's violent attack, Li Ji just raised his sword calmly.

　Ahhh, I want to write about suffocation, too strong

　　
　
(End of this chapter)