Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1205 Moonlight
The night is long and cloudless, the sky is clean, and the moon is shining like water.

Zhao Muren stared at this scene quietly, with extremely complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Fire No.16 sword?"

"A sword technique that ranks higher than Xuechuang Yinghuo?"

"What kind of sword technique is this? This is the first time I've heard of a fire sword named after two words!"

Hearing Meng Shi's proclamation, many immortal officials were dumbfounded in place, but at this moment a tall figure passed them and saw who that figure was, the immortal officials in the pavilion were even more shocked.

"His Majesty?"

Zhao Muren walked out of the viewing booth, stood on the terrace, and stared at the brilliance of the long sword in Meng Shi's hand on the battle stage.

At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.

Moonlight.

He would actually meet Yuehua here!
Dongfang Yi's eyes, which were usually calm in ancient wells, were also full of waves. Looking at Zhao Muren's back and the young immortal officials around him with puzzled faces, the old man's expression was very complicated.

Practitioners who are not even a little old can no longer recognize this sword technique.

Fire method sixteen swords, Yuehua.

Ranked after Yueman Xilou and Xuechuang Yinghuo, the only fire sword named after two words.

The fire sword can only be used by practitioners of at least the fourth rank.

At the same time, it is also the sword technique created by that girl, the most short-lived and strongest fire mage in the history of the practice world.

Among the six swords after the fire method, Shao Si ordered Lin Baoyue to create the last sword method.

"This... this is really..." Zhao Mu held on to the railing tightly, watching the scene in the distance with a complex expression that no one could understand.

"That color, it should be." Dongfang Yi stared at the light gradually rising from the edge of the sword in Meng Shi's hand from afar, and took a deep breath, "It's just that it's not complete yet."

That kind of clear light cannot be achieved by ordinary swordsmanship, and the woman's swordsmanship is not something ordinary people can learn.Meng Shi didn't lie. The swordsmanship he used at this time was very similar to the Sixteen Swords of Fire Technique in Dongfang Yi's memory, but in terms of power and light intensity, it was still not the same as the one Dongfang Yi had seen in the battle of ranks. Women's swordsmanship is comparable.

But even so, this sword is already quite terrifying.

The people in the audience also exclaimed at this time, because they were shocked to find that the sword fire on Meng Shi's sword started to change color when she raised the sword above her head!
The sword fire on the bright long sword that was originally as bright red as blood actually started to turn a touch of silver!

The ordinary people who have no realm are surprised, but there are gasps one after another among the practitioners in the audience, especially the high-level fire practitioners, many of them look ashen, and they can't believe their eyes.

"God...flame?"

Someone trembled.

Dongfang Yi watched this scene and took a deep breath.

Practitioners under the age of 30 will not know the real reason why the fire masters, the most powerful sword sect in the practice world, banned the fire method.

Sword fire is an important symbol of a fire mage. Generally speaking, the sword fire that a fire mage can use is the same color as the real flame, but the higher the level of the fire mage, the darker the color of the sword fire will be.

But after the fire magician enters the heaven rank, according to the deepening of the fire magician's perception of the way of heaven, there are powerful fire magicians who can create their own unique color of sword fire.

For example, Ji Mo, when he became the Son of God, his sword fire was blue, but since seven years ago, he no longer uses green flames.

Even though Ji Mo no longer made shots, starting from him, with the unusual sword fire, he began to be called Shenyan among the fire magicians.

The divine flame is also the beginning of announcing that the fire mage enters the realm of the gods.

But before that woman, no fire mage could enter the realm of gods just by relying on swordsmanship.

And the girl did.

Back then, Princess Zhaoyang created her own sword fire only when she was in the fourth rank.

Dongfang Yi held it to his side, and took a moment to realize that Ju Que was no longer by his side. The old man smiled, surprised at the fighting spirit that still ignited in him to this day.

He had never seen Lin Baoyue using the Yuehua Sword when he was at the fourth rank. The moment he saw Yuehua, that girl was already a goddess at the second rank.

And he was defeated by this woman's trick in the rank battle.

Although he hadn't seen it, Zhao Muren seemed to have.

Dongfang Yi looked at the middle-aged man beside him who had become extraordinarily tall. The prince of Soochow who went to the border more than ten years ago met Lin Baoyue who was in the fourth rank by chance.

Judging from Zhao Muren's reaction, something must have happened back then.

"It's not complete," Zhao Muren stared at the sword in Meng Shi's hand in the distance, and muttered, "Otherwise, I thought I had misidentified someone."

Meng Shi performed that move on the stage, and Ying Baoyue stood below the stage and looked up at this move. These two images collided into his eyes at the same time, giving Zhao Muren a very strange sense of fraudulent corpse.

If it weren't for Meng Shi's incomplete swordsmanship, everyone in Zhao Mu would have suspected that he had misidentified him, and the real reincarnation should be Meng Shi.

got the wrong person?Dongfang Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't understand what Zhao Muren was talking about.

But the ever-changing situation on the stage cannot tolerate the different thoughts of people from all walks of life.

With a bang, Meng Shi spat out a mouthful of blood, but her figure remained upright, and her hand holding the sword remained motionless.

The momentum of the sword has reached its peak.

Ji Jiashu also realized that this sword was unusual, and quietly clenched the hilt of the Chunlei Sword, the aura on his body rose every inch of it.

"If this sword is really used, Lord Chunhua should not be able to win," Zhao Muren said quietly as he stood on the stage with his hands behind his back.

Meng Shi's hand was raised higher and higher, and blood began to flow from the corner of her mouth.

Mo Hua tightly clenched the skirt of his chest. Meng Shi hadn't mastered this sword yet. At this time, she forcibly mobilized her, which would consume her a lot!
But he knew very well that no one could stop her.

This is the last desperate fight.

And no one knew this better than the two on the battlefield.

"Good swordsmanship," Ji Jiashu stared at the long sword in Meng Shi's hand at the last moment, "a very beautiful name."

Hearing this, Meng Shi's icy eyes trembled slightly.

"Thank you," she thanked politely, looking at Ji Jiashu's eyes seriously, "but if you hit this sword, you will die."

The people in the audience were stunned, and the teenagers under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree froze even more.

what?
Ji Jiashu was also a little surprised, but not very surprised.

"How to say?" He also stared at the girl opposite him seriously.

The price of killing him would be very high, and he didn't think that Meng Shi, who had become the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, would not know about it.

"I haven't practiced this sword well. I only know half of the mind, so I can't control it well," Meng Shi said seriously, "But you are too strong. If I don't use this move, I can't defeat you."

"But I have to beat you."

Meng Shi remained calm, "I have already entrusted my sister to someone else."

That person promised to protect Meng Ge from being hurt at all costs, and she believed him.

As for herself, she has nothing to worry about, and even if the Ji family wants to investigate, it will not affect her younger sister.

"I've been preparing for 12 years," Meng Shi calmly looked at the boy opposite, "I won't stop here."

"You are her fiancé, I don't want to kill you."

The girl's voice carried the chill of the sword's edge, as cold as water, without the slightest hesitation.

"But if you don't admit defeat, I will kill you."

　"The night is cloudless for a long time, the sky is pure, the moon is shining like water, and the third watch." - Anonymous "Qin Bing Liuguo Pinghua" in Yuan Dynasty

　　"At this time, we see each other but don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you." --Tang Zhang Ruoxu "Spring River Flower and Moon Night"

　　
　
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