Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 118 Yi Jian
No matter how it got here, it happened anyway.

It's useless to talk too much, just look at the present.

"This battle... what are the odds for both sides to win?"

"Miss Yue is the chief of Miaoyin Mountain's direct lineage, and her cultivation base of the three realms and two passes, even among the acquired cultivators, is at the top of the middle class."

"In addition, she has a kingly dragon aura in her body, can restrain people's supernatural powers, and behead people's cultivation base. I am afraid that she is a rare opponent under her innate nature."

"I heard that Yijianmen Xinjian's cultivation method is mysterious. There are three levels of ups and downs, entering the robbery, in the middle of the robbery, and breaking the robbery. The beginning of the robbery is the first, and the cultivation base has been greatly improved, and it can even approach the innate!"

"Although the Song family practices the kingly way and the Qianlong is in the abyss, there is only so much kingly dragon spirit generated in a state, and the Qianlong has to be cultivated, even if Miss Yue is the daughter of the Song family. , the Qilin bloodline, I am afraid that there is not much dragon energy."

"So, her dragon energy suppression alone can at most cut down the opponent's cultivation base of the first level of Houtian. If the Meng Fanyin Heart Sword approaches Xiantian after being robbed, then if this level is defeated, both sides will be in the second level of the three realms. Midstream!"

"In this way, the two will meet good talents and meet opponents in chess?"

"What do you do with so many things? One person's dragon can't hold back the pressure, can't the one army hold back? Let all the Song family guards form a kingly army and drive away this Yijianmen heir directly, and everything will be fine. Do you have to gamble?"

"..."

There was tit-for-tat on the court, and there were whispers outside the court.

And so on, a moment later.

Song Yue didn't move, neither did Meng Fanyin.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, completely puzzled.

Only Zhang Zhou was thoughtful: "The key point of Yijianmen's heart sword game is above the word "heart" and "yi". It is to wait for the enemy to advance and strike later."

Yun Zhen also nodded: "Miaoyin Mountain is a sect of the left way, and the teachings and learnings are very mixed. Apart from the fundamental core of the cauldron method, there are also inheritances such as martial arts, swordsmanship, and magic arts. This person is also the daughter of the Song family and must learn it. Song Clan's profound art has unfathomable strength, maybe there are means against Yi Jianmen, if she is allowed to gather momentum, the opponent may be dangerous."

From the sidelines, there are constant comments.

However, the two on the field were not affected at all, they were still confronting each other, and they were still saving money.

suddenly……

"Buzz!"

The long sword trembled lightly, moving like a dragon's chant, Song Yue's eyes froze, and he jumped up immediately, flying the sword straight to the opponent.

The moment the sword came out, everyone seemed to have a wrong feeling, the world suddenly dimmed, and they were all taken away by the light and demeanor of that sword.

Flying Immortal Sword!
Survival!

One of Miaoyinshan's top swordsmanship is said to be derived from the ancient sword cultivation method. One sword flies to the immortal, and life and death are divided into two. It is an out-and-out killing technique. superior.

fast!
profit!
kill!

Even the people watching from the sidelines were taken away by the power and style of this sword, giving birth to the heaven and earth being extinguished, leaving only one sword, flying immortals, and the illusion of killing life, eyes, mind, and soul are all in the wrong place. Stung by the sharp edge.

What a fast sword!
A good sword!
What a terrifying sword!
Everyone's hearts stopped suddenly, and they were breathless due to the power and threat of the sword. Their minds and thoughts were concentrated in the field, and they only remembered the demeanor of Feixian's sword.

until……

"Wow!"

With a sound, it rises like a phoenix, and the killing sword shatters with a bang. The posture of a flying fairy turns back, falls on the ground and takes a few steps backwards. Every time you take a step back, a little bit of bright red falls, on the ground, in the frost and snow In the process, a striking trace was dissolved.

"boom!"

In the last step, Song Yue stopped her retreat, her face was frosty, her left shoulder was bright red, and there was a sword mark running through it.

Looking at Meng Fanyin again, she was still standing in place, holding the jade sword in her hand, but it was not stained with any blood, only in the snow in front of her was a little bit of scarlet blood like a plum blossom.

Every point, every drop of that blood has an astonishing amount of heat, melting away the surrounding frost and snow, turning from plum blossoms in the snow into a small pool of blood in a blink of an eye.

That's... Song Yue's blood!

The sword of Feixian, the art of killing life, was broken just like that.

After accumulating for a long time, Song Yue, who was the first to attack, was broken by Meng Fanyin's backhand and wounded with a sword.

This... what's going on?

How did she do it?
Everyone is ignorant, and their eyes are full of confusion.

With their level of cultivation, their level of strength, they couldn't even catch up with that flying sword, so how could they see clearly the passage of the breaking move.

Regardless of whether everyone could see it clearly, the flying fairy sword technique was broken, and Song Yue was stabbed in the left shoulder by Meng Fanyin.

Victory or defeat?

"Heart sword game is really extraordinary, but..."

Song Yue looked at Meng Fanyin and took a deep breath: "This is just the beginning!"

After saying that, she saw blood gleam on her left shoulder, drips of blood poured back like pearls, and the wound healed instantly.

Song family unicorn blood!

This is the unique blood of the Song family. It is innately miraculous and marvelous. Not to mention a mere stab wound with a sword, even a broken limb and shattered internal organs, can also rely on the burning effect of Qilin's true blood to regenerate flesh and blood and recover quickly.

The sword wound recovered in an instant, and Song Yue's offensive resumed. It was no longer the amazing flying fairy swordsmanship, but...

"drink!"

Song Yue let out a deep cry, blood condensed all over her body, like a real fire erupting from the ground veins, lava flowing from the center of the mountain, the terrifying heat expanded outwards, all the frost and snow covered on the ground melted, evaporated, and dried up, revealing the cracked and broken earth.

"This is……"

Although everyone had the foresight to retreat a hundred paces earlier, they still felt a raging heat wave rushing towards them at this moment, their hair became dry instantly, their energy and blood surged, their bodies and minds became agitated, and their spirits and spirits were scattered out of their bodies, like falling into a hellfire house.

"Kirin true blood!"

"Have you come this far?"

"It seems that this daughter of the Song family is really angry!"

"Then Song Yu was cut like this, no wonder she is going crazy!"

"The power of the unicorn's true blood, can Meng Sanyin stop it?"

Everyone outside the arena turned pale with astonishment, and Zhang Zhouyun really looked dignified.

Kirin blood!

Song's unicorn blood, when burned, can not only heal injuries, regenerate flesh and blood, but also enhance cultivation and improve physical fitness.

Song Yue originally cultivated at the second level of the three realms, if he ignited the true blood of Qilin at any cost, he could push his cultivation to the third level of the three realms and become an extremely strong person.

How is Meng Sanyin's current cultivation?
Nobody knows!

But even if she made the best estimate, she relied on the heart sword to enter the catastrophe, and with her initial strength, her cultivation level was close to that of the innate, and she was no more than three realms and three levels.

Song Yue is the daughter of the Song Clan's Tianjiao, with the kingly dragon spirit in her body, she cut off Meng Sanyin's level of cultivation first, and then ignited the Qilin's true blood to improve her own body.

Meng Fanyin's heart sword has been robbed, dragon energy is suppressed, three levels and two levels!
Song Yue's kingly protection, true blood burning, three realms and three passes!
When the strong fight for the front, the slightest difference can determine victory or defeat, even life and death, not to mention the difference of a whole level?
Song Yue's move is to use force to suppress Meng Sanyin's heart sword game!

(End of this chapter)