The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Xia Yi is strong.

The elm trees on both sides of the main street of Yecheng grew thicker, and the sound of tweets was heard everywhere; the girls on the street traversed the coolness, the tube top long skirt was covered with huabi yarn, and the slender arms that were white as lotus roots were looming.The food stalls in the city sold honey cold rice dumplings and sesame cold noodles. The boss stood by the side and greeted the guests warmly.

And the small courtyard on the edge of the autumn lake, because of the shade, there are water waves and lake winds, it is especially cool on such a summer day.

Cangyashan disciples still go out early today.

But maybe it was because there was a particularly eye-catching contest today, maybe it was just dawning earlier. When they walked on the street, they already had a lot of eyes and looked at it secretly.

Yin Bi's eyebrows frowned slightly, he could isolate prying eyes with his consciousness, but he couldn't stop others' eyes from falling on him.

From downhill to now, he has felt the trouble of this non-mainstream hair color. If he can, he still hopes to change it back.

A battle with a state gap is approaching, but he is thinking about these things because he is comfortable and not worried.

Yin Biyue is not the first game.

But many people know that he ended up today.From the crowds in the ring to the casinos in Yecheng, as well as the four continents from thousands of miles away, they have given this competition a high degree of attention.

Even the stands in the east have begun to rearrange the seating order, because there are two new elders in the half-step Mahayana, one is from the Qinglu Sword School, and the other is Yecheng's worship.

They didn't show up a few days ago, but they appeared at this time, as if they came here specifically to watch the white-haired boy with his sword.

This is naturally not because Yin Biyue's cultivation is high and deep, but behind him is the majestic back of the sword saint mountain.

The longer you live with a higher weight, the more you like to think about things more complicated.Xi Huafeng has never participated in the Zigzag Fair, but he came this year. What does JJ want to do?

The senior strongmen sitting in the stands, drinking Junshan Yunwu tea under the lush trees, laughing and talking about the scene in the clouds and fog, looking at the group of young calf-like young people under the stage, and finally waiting for the teenager to come on stage .

Yin Biyue and He Lai came to power to see the ceremony.

The last game of the other three rings was just over. The deacon disciple was busy announcing the result, clearing the venue and carrying people down.

The two of them came up early, no one shouted to start, they could only stand against each other.

Since there are so many people watching, there is always something to say.

Why didn't he look indifferent, he said lightly, "You are very good."

I heard that the other party had been in Cangya for three years, and they came to Ning Shenjing.

Then he turned around, "Unfortunately, I was unlucky, so I'm here."

The implication is that the first round of lottery will face oneself, of course it is impossible to go on.

There was an uproar from the audience.

But no ridicule was heard, because He came from the point of faith to pride, and indeed there was capital.In terms of realm alone, he wants to be higher than Yin Bi Yue.

Everyone in the audience talked about it to see how the Sword Saint disciple would respond.

Luo Mingchuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the younger brother's personality was simple. Where would he deal with this situation?

Duan Chongxuan's face is also not good-looking, he now hopes that he is standing on the stage, directly scolding the other party bloody head!

Yin Biyue didn't speak.

He turned and walked towards the big elm tree next to the ring.

The wrist shook and Biye fell.

He turned back with the dead branches.

He came to understand what he meant, his face suddenly changed.

But quickly calmed down, said indifferently,

"You don't take the sword now, and you never have the chance to take the sword again."

Come back again!

"What does he want to do? Use the dead branches as a sword to cross the border?"

"Jiansheng disciples... are they all so arrogant?!"

Yin Biyue still didn't speak.

He Yu Guang saw the strong men sitting on the stage, and he felt two unstoppable insights fall on him.If it weren't for his powerful spirit, he was keenly aware, and he could not even feel it.Mahayana consciousness.

His true element cannot be injected into the sword.

Perhaps Theravada could not see his clues about using the sword method.But he cannot take risks in front of Mahayana.

He had no choice but to fight.

Even though the ideas of the battle in the past few days have been nullified.

His frankness was arrogant in the eyes of everyone, and insulted in the eyes of He Lai.

Why did he look slightly cold.

At this moment, the deacon disciples of the Qinglu Sword School came here and said loudly, "Where did Yin Biyue from Cangya Mountain come to Bao Zong."

The two sides had already seen the ceremony, so the fight began directly.

As soon as the words fell, why did the long sword around her waist come out of her sheath.

At the same moment, a sword light appeared in more than ten feet!

Divided into eight, breaking through the air quickly, the harsh and howling sword rang through the wilderness!

The blue halo of gossip runes enveloped the entire ring.

Yin Biyue's retreat in all eight directions of her body was blocked, and no matter which direction he cut, the other seven swords would arrive in an instant.

Jian Yun gossip, there is a universe inside.

He who came out of the sword looked as quiet as water.

He waited too long for this moment, he practiced this trick too well.

So much so that the time from drawing a sword to making a move is short.

His shot is the strongest move!

The angle of the sword and the control of the true element are accurate to the point!

This shows that he is still calm while still angry, and it also shows that he does not want to give Yin Biyue any chance.

Everyone on the stage obviously did not expect such a fast fighting rhythm, and suddenly saw such a shocking sword, but forgot to speak.

How will the sword saint disciple cope with this long-awaited sword?

Yin Biyue did not produce a sword.

Holding a dead branch, his figure was faint and disappeared directly into place.

The next moment, he appeared in the western ring.Then clearly took two steps to the north, the figure turned back straight!

In such a swift sword light, his face remained unchanged, as if he were walking in a hurry.

All the talents looked back from the last sword and marveled that this was the real Baopu gossip.

The gossip sword I saw a few days ago had its shape, and compared with this sword, it looked like a fake.

They neglected Yin Bi's more and more strange body style, and they all sighed that under the glory of this sword, the disciples of the sword sage didn't dare to blame them.

But someone will not ignore it.

Ye Cheng, a half-step mahayana in the stands, worshipped, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly laughed, the fine wrinkles at the end of his eyes spread out.

He sighed with a nostalgic look, "It's been a long time since I stepped on the mountains and rivers..."

Treading the mountains and rivers is how Mr. Zhang Yuan walks in the middle of the land.

Everyone knows that Mr. Space is unique.Many people have forgotten that before he mastered the mysteries of space, he used'Tao Shanhe'.

This kind of body method is not a secret that cannot be passed on, but few people learn it, because it requires strong computing power, and each step needs to be counted beyond a thousand steps, and it is accompanied by violent mental consumption.

Therefore, until the footwork in the library building of the Xuefu School was covered with dust, no one learned it.

But Yin Biyue used it today.Used in combat to calculate the position of the opponent's sword.

In front of the Qinglu Sword School, in the distance left by everyone spontaneously, Song Tang in ink robe praised, "The name is well-deserved."

If you are facing this sword yourself, you can of course use the sword moves and the realm to suppress each other, but you can't avoid it like this.

The face of Zhong Shan beside him remained unchanged, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Everyone saw how a sword came through Changhong, and Yin Biyue was forced to retreat.Naturally, I think this phrase "Famous Names" is the gossip sword of Zan Bao Pu Zong.

The sword was over and Yin Biyue took eight steps.

It was then noticed by all that eight shallow nicks appeared on the ring, and the stone chips rustled down.

There is a protective array on the stage. If such a sword mark falls on the body, it can even cut the meridians.

But Yin Bi avoided it completely, so it was equally impressive.

He did not expect this sword to be avoided.

But he is the leader of Bao Puzong's younger generation, and one of the'Bao Pu Qi Zi', naturally cannot be a sword.

And Yin Biyue, it is impossible to avoid every sword.

So don't wait for Yin Bi's body to stand firm.

This sword is not fast, and even can clearly see the trajectory of the sword.

There is no sword light flying away, and no gossip runes.

He Lai holds the sword in his hand, taps on his toes, and pierces forward with the sword!

He is like a white crane fluttering in the sky, his figure leaping high from the sky, extremely light!

"A good'Shang Qingyun'!"

The person who spoke and admired was an elder who embraced Pu Zong, and the disciples who stood behind him echoed.

With good strength, good wind sent me to Qingyun.

'Shang Qingyun' is the light body method of Bao Puzong, how can it be displayed in such a fierce battle with the sword, not only is Bao Puzong proud, but even the disciples of Qinglu Sword School Also admired.

Just then, something even more shocking happened.

The sword in He Lai's hand, reflecting the dazzling and bright sunlight of summer, seemed to be burning!

The disciples nearest to Taiwan have already felt a heat wave and threw their faces through the protective array.

In the elm tree at the ring, the branches and leaves were rolled up by the heat wave, and even smoke came out.

Wherever the sword passes, it is really magnificent, all fields are burning!

The point of the sword pointed to the white-haired young man holding a dead branch.

The elders in the grandstand who had already been on the stage were sorry for Yin Biyue, "The talent is good, the body is fast, but the gap between the realm is really like a chasm of chasm.

Almost everyone thinks so.

When the sword came out, Yin Biyue had already lost.

Because this is more than a sword, the entire ring is already in the sword of where it comes from!

What kind of body style is needed to completely avoid this sword?

Only step down.

Luo Mingchuan's face did not change, but his palms were soaked with cold sweat.

Unexpectedly, Yin Biyue didn't move, and he raised the dead branch in his hand.

He has verified the conjecture in his heart, and he naturally wants to make a sword.

The seven sons of Baopu weren't for making up the number of people. Seven of them, plus a strong man, was a gossip sword array.

The Qian Gua of the main formation may be an elder, or may be the master.For the sake of the sky, the stronger the Qian Gua, the stronger the sword array.

And where is the'Li Gua'.

Because in the eight sword marks just now, we have three straight lines, six broken lines, a stunned glance, a bowl covered with Gen, Li Zhongxu, Kang Zhongman, Kang Zhongman, Xuan Xie, Xun Xia.Li Gua is most clear.

Leave for fire.

His strongest sword is off fire.

How to break away from the fire?

Since it is cold water.

Yin Biyue's most familiar sword is the Cold Water Sword.

He just raised the dead branches, and the heat wave stopped.

An incomparably cold chill overflowed from the branches.

The disciples under the stage were surprised to find that there was a chill in the wind!

Elder Bao Puzong frowned fiercely, and the disciples of Cangya Mountain were full of surprises. The direction of the Qinglu sword faction shrank the pupils of Zhongshan.

That Yecheng offering was always smiling.

Many people think that the battle has just begun when the battle comes to an end.

Just because, Yin Bi raised his wrist.

No matter how he looks, the sword has been pushed to the extreme!A blaze of fire appeared at the tip of the sword!

He anticipates Yin Biyue's changes, so he won't give his opponent an extra second.

But in less than a second, Yin Biyue's sword has become a trend.

The strongest cold water sword, the fastest treading mountains and rivers!

Chill at first!

A thin layer of frost has formed on the stone platform in midsummer!

But how is it enough?!

His sword took the opposite position from Li Gua.

Everyone saw that the dead branches were clearly stabbing at the flame of the opponent's sword.

In the end, it fell wonderfully on where it came from!

"laugh!……"

Very precise!

Straight into the right shoulder of Helai!

Zhenyuan, the body that broke the obstacle, was just penetrated by a dead branch.

He came to maintain the posture of the sword, but the flame on the sword suddenly extinguished.As gloomy in his eyes.

He bent down slowly, trying to control himself without showing pain, and finally coughed up a blood.

The hot blood fell on the frost and instantly burned two holes.

He looked at Frost and Blood. Until now, he still didn't know why he lost.

Before it became clear, the other party only had a frightened escape under his sword.

How could his Lihuo Gua have loopholes?

Does the opponent know the gossip sword better than himself?

This is impossible.

The disciples under the audience were silent.

It was because of shock.This battle has twists and turns, completely breaking their previous cognitive scope.

How strong the sword will be in order to pierce the barrier-protecting body, they cannot imagine.

The seniors in the stands are silent because of respect.

The rhythm of this battle was in the hands of Yin Biyue from the beginning.However, he was willing to be initially suppressed by the opponent's sword until he found a way to break the sword.

In the younger generation, it is a respectable thing to have such descendants skilled in kendo.

Yin Biyue pulled out the dead branch, and blood was dripping from the branch.

Why did he stumble and kneel to the ground.

Then the gray-haired boy asked,

"Why bother?"

After asking him, he threw down the dead branches and stepped down.

Why bother?

This is the first sentence Yin Biyue said from taking power to the present.

There are only four characters, but they are named with the last name, and they can be seen at a glance.It's like responding to the phrase "bad luck" when you first stood here.

He didn't say it before, not because he had nothing to say.Instead, it felt unnecessary.

I'm here to defeat you, not to chat, not to mention we are not familiar.

So there is no need to speak to you, nor to everyone.

I came to fight, and then broke the sword to win.