The unintentional queen teased by the sky

Chapter 239

"Whether you can pick it or not, you will know if you try it!" Zuo Muchen and Han Yilin yelled at the same time, the sword light flickered, turned into two white lights and attacked Bai Yiyi, who snorted "Overestimate!" To both of them.The internal forces of the three collided, as if forming a huge vortex. For a moment, sand and stones flew away. The airflow formed by the internal forces of the three of them destroyed the vegetation wherever they went, and the gravel flew randomly. The people around kept moving away. Don't dare to come any closer.

Just as the three of them were fighting each other, Long Zhantian flew towards the dragon fruit, and at the same time when he jumped up, his right hand had already turned into a sword flower, and with all his strength, the cold sword edge slashed at the dragon fruit. .Soon, I felt that the sword edge seemed to touch something soft. Not only did the sharp force of the sword disappear, but the sword body seemed to be entangled by dragon fruit vines. Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Zhantian quickly removed the sword He turned his hand and took advantage of the situation to forcefully draw out the sword. When he was about to try again, but he had reached the limit of his breath, so he had to turn over and jump back to the original place.

Failed!Is it true that as Han Yilin said, you must use a flame sword to pick a dragon fruit?No, since softness can overcome rigidity, we can only use softness against softness. If the sword is not good enough, we can only pick it with our hands!Long Zhantian calmed down his breath, and when he was about to raise his breath and try again, he was surprised to see that Zuo Muchen and Han Yilin were in a critical situation. The situation was even worse, Bai Baiyi's palm was hitting Zuo Muchen's chest.

At this moment, except him, no one can save Zuo Muchen!Unable to just watch Zuo Muchen die in front of his eyes, Long Zhantian didn't even think about it, raised his sword and stabbed at Bai Yiyi, blocking his deadly strike.

Chopping, chopping, teasing, cutting, washing, cutting, stabbing, hanging, Long Zhantian's handsome face is majestic, his expression is dignified, Ling Ran's eyes are full of heroism and determination, every move points to Bai Yiyi, his long sword Swiping lightly, picking apart the swords and flowers, every move is to die with the opponent, completely disregarding his own safety, this desperate style of fighting makes Bai Yiyi, whose martial arts are much higher than him, have to back away and avoid it.

Long Zhantian's joining lifted Han Yilin and Zuo Muchen's spirits. They looked at each other, and at the same time stood up with their swords in hand, and attacked Bai Yiyi.The swords in the hands of the three of them danced into blossoming sword flowers, and the sword light intertwined into layers of giant nets to cover the daytime.The three of them are all masters of martial arts in the world, and they have an incomparable understanding with each other, especially Zuo Muchen and Long Zhantian. They are opponents who have fought against each other many times and know each other's style of play and characteristics, so when they join forces, they are even more mutual. Make up for the loopholes in the opponent's moves, and don't let Bai Yiyi have any chance.The three joined forces to attack, and the situation slowly began to reverse, Bai Yiyi, who was unarmed, gradually felt exhausted.

Seeing the three of them attacking so fiercely and fighting in such a desperate way, Bai Tian was secretly amazed.He is extremely talented, and he had to meet a famous teacher when he was young. He was already famous all over the world when he was in his 20s, and he had few opponents.Since he became famous for more than 20 years, supplemented by dragon fruit, both internal and external, his martial arts has become more advanced than it was in the past.Ten years ago, a lone traveler from Hanshan came to Bingyan Island, and he was amazed by the fact that he accepted his ten tricks, so he was moved for a moment and made an exception to let him go. Today, ten years later, his martial arts It's not the same thing, it's not that he entrusts the big, looking at the world, not to mention three people, even if thirty first-class martial arts masters join forces at the same time, he doesn't take it seriously.But now, being attacked by three boys in their 20s is actually at a slight disadvantage. Even though he is empty-handed, it is unbelievable to him.

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Your martial arts are much higher than your master's. It's really rare to have such a cultivation level at such a young age! But don't be too complacent, after all, you hold weapons in your hands, while this deity is unarmed. Today I'll show you how powerful this flame sword is!" After confirming that he was the opponent of the three of them, Bai Yiyi dodged their attacks, jumped to the side, and slowly lowered the long sword at his waist, and said calmly: "20 It’s been years, and you are the first ones to let me draw my sword, so you should feel honored!” He drew out the sword in his hand while talking, and saw that the flaming sword was as red as flames, it was very strange, and it was light in the daytime. With a light wave, a hot air from the sword rushed towards them, and the three of them looked at each other in awe. Such a hot sword, not to mention being hurt by it, even touching it is unbearable.

Sensing their surprise and horror, Bai Tianyi showed an evil smile, and a set of flowing swordsmanship was displayed with his dancing.But under the bright moonlight, he was dressed in red, holding a sword flower in his hand, every move was calm and steady, the sword was getting faster and faster, there was no figure, no sword, only the long hair as black as the night fluttered out with the movements In an arc, the cold light and the hot and thick sword energy flickered under the moon, forming a strange and beautiful picture.

Han Yilin and the three of them felt that their eyes were filled with flames, as if they were in a sea of ​​flames. The other party's powerful internal force rushed towards them with the scorching air, scorching and suffocating, forming a huge oppressive force that made them weak, and the sword in their hands was getting weaker and weaker. Shen, no, not only the sword in his hand, but also his body became more and more uncontrollable. Only then did they truly see Bai Yiyi's strength and taste the power of the flame sword.

The fiery red light gradually covered up the white light. After five rounds, the two sides gave up. Bai Tian held his sword and looked at them proudly, while Han Yilin and the others were in every situation. Long Zhantian was swept down by Bai Bai's internal force and fainted Zuo Muchen knelt aside while supporting his bloody right arm, the long sword had already been dropped and fell not far from Mo Shi's side, Han Yilin, who had the highest martial arts among the three, barely stood, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his face was pale Like paper, the corners of the mouth are slowly oozing blood...

Victory or defeat, there is no suspense!
"Now I know how overreaching you all are! Hmph, how can it be so easy to get dragon fruit?" Seemingly glanced at Mo Shi, who was pale not far away, Bai Tianyi pursed her lips and smiled wickedly When he got up, his cold and sinister laughter filled the sky. Everyone who heard it was terrified. He raised his sword while laughing and walked towards Han Yilin who was closest to him...

Realizing Bai Yilin's intentions, Mo Shi was startled. He glanced at the sword not far from him, stepped forward to pick up the sword, gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage to stand in front of Han Yilin, and stabbed Bai Bai with the sword. according to.He doesn't know martial arts, so he raised his sword and stabbed at the opponent. This kind of behavior is simply asking for death!

(End of this chapter)