The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

In the next few days, three people from Yin Biyue went to Zhongshan's competition and spent the rest of their time practicing.

Until this day, it was Yin Biyue's turn to play.

Fighting against him is Chen Jian from Lian Jianzong, who was born under the temple of Lian Jian.

This is the second battle between Jian Sheng disciple and Ya Sheng disciple after Duan Chongxuan and Cheng Tianyu.

Chen Yi had good luck in drawing lots in the past, and his opponent was too far away from him, so he could easily win without showing any subtle means.The observability of several matches was not strong, nor caused any sensation.

Right now, this is his first encounter with a strong enemy.

Chen Yi and Chu Huan, one martial artist and one spiritual practitioner, are the people most likely to win the prize.

No matter what the reason is, this day, there is a lot of people in Lian Jianzong.

The purple gowns joined together under the ring, like an ocean of blue waves.

The seats in the stands also changed, because Pian Jianzong came to a strong man with a half-step Mahayana.

The temporary presence of big men should have attracted attention, but unexpectedly, almost everyone looked behind the female elder of Lian Jianzong.

There stood a little girl.

The purple purple gown with wide sleeves floated in the morning breeze, and Zhaoxia plated her white jade-like face with a touch of gold.She is like a thin lilac, with a bud waiting to be released, and the fragrance is full before the flowering date.

The stands are high and many people can only see a blurry outline.

Even so, it will give birth to inexplicable intuition, thinking that she is a beauty without any other.

"Is this Quduiyan?"

"Really beautiful... Did she come to see Brother Chen?"

Lian Jianzong disciples all showed a proud and proud look.

The deacon disciples of the Qinglu sword faction also looked at the distant beauty, and forgot to start at once.

As for the two protagonists of this battle, it seems to be temporarily forgotten by the world.

The two stand opposite each other and are very suitable for saying something.

The first to speak is Chen Yi,

"Senior Yin, I know you. I came to my teacher after graduating from Lanyuan College two years ago. When I was in the college, I once read your essay "The Theory of Usefulness of Miscellaneous Theory".

Yin Biyue listened quietly and nodded.Before the start of a battle, the other party talked about old things, naturally not to draw closer to each other.

Chen Yi then said, "So, I have been in my family for only two years. If I lose to you today, it is not because the master is not teaching well, but I am not as good as you in the school."

Yin Bi crossed the road, "reasonable."

It makes sense.

It's as if he hasn't even seen the sword saint's face.If it is lost to others, it is naturally not bad for Juggernaut.

Chen Yi smiled.

His temperament was peaceful, and his facial features didn't stand out. The Pian Jianzong's slightly flashy gown was also quite satisfactory.

If such a person walks on the street, no one will think of him as a disciple of Yasheng.

"That being said, if I lose, it's always a matter of detriment to Master's reputation..." He smiled, and suddenly gave birth to an unmatched brilliance, unparalleled confidence and pride,

"So, today I have to beat you first."

Yin Biyue didn't speak, but just looked at the elm by the stage.

After his battle with Helai, the tall elm wilted by half. Later, he was rejuvenated by the influence of Chu Huan's rejuvenation tactics when he played on the field.

Now the tender green shoots tremble in the morning breeze, as if returning to the early spring season.

The strong man of the half-step Mahayana is here, and so is the insight of the Mahayana realm.

He broke a piece of elm branch and couldn't help thinking, what should he do when he encounters Zhongshan in the future?

Do we have to fight in pieces?

But right now, he did not want the other party to misunderstand and explained, "I didn't mean to insult you."

Other people may not believe this, but Chen Yi was also born in an academic institution, and has read articles written by Yin Biyue.At this time, he looked at the other person's eyes and felt that the other person should have a hard time and it was inconvenient to draw a sword.

"It's okay, I'm taking advantage."

The deacon disciples of the Qinglu Sword faction shouted, "Yang Biyue from Cangya Mountain confronts Chen Yi from the Jianzhuang--"

The two officially met.

The eyes of the audience finally fell on the two sides of the battle, and they were surprised to find that the disciples were not ready to pull the sword.

But because of Yin Biyue's last performance, no one said he was not self-controlling, but instead felt that this was a kind of self-confidence and pride.

Luo Mingchuan frowned slightly. He had an intuition. The younger brother did not draw the sword, not pride, but the drawing of the sword would cause problems.

The female elder in the grandstand frowned, and said to the little girl behind him,

"Even if you are confident and unmatched, you can't give up your advantages. You should never learn from him in the future."

"Aunt, I know." The little girl smiled lightly, like a pearl shining brightly, but not dazzling, only making people feel very comfortable.

There is no reason to stand here on the basis of her cultivation, but she came and watched the battle with the elders above and less than anyone, and no one dared to say that it was wrong, and wished to give her a chair.

Because she is Quduiyan.

The only daughter of Yasheng Qujiang, the uncrowned princess of Jianzong.

Qudui promised to come down on the smoke, but looking at the white-haired boy standing in the middle of the field, he felt that he was very happy, really happy.Of course, her younger brother Chen Yi drew his sword straight and was also very chic.

Chen Yi used a knife.

The knife is four feet long, cast by Shen Xingsha and Wan Lian Stainless Steel, and is a masterpiece'Shuang Lan'.

For thousands of years since the sword saint became famous, the world's Wuxiu respected the sword, and the rest of the weapons were the last stream.If it weren't for a "water-cutting knife" Yan Xing, it would hardly be possible to find a strong man with a knife in the world.

Chen Yi's knife, like his people, from the start to the knife, quite satisfactory, unhappiness or slowness, can not pick out mistakes and glory.

Across a distance of more than ten feet, he went straight to Yin Bi.

This knife, as the beginning of the highly anticipated battle, really made people feel a little disappointed from the bottom of their hearts.No one, like Qu Duiyan, can see what is so chic.

Yin Biyue, who faced the blade directly, looked slightly stern.

From the moment of Chen Yi's rise, an extremely powerful breath overflowed from the edge of the blade, like the sea turning over and coming.

Although the knife is unhappy, the waves are rising from the ground, coming from the edge of the blade, and the entire ring will be flooded in an instant.

Yin Biyue was standing on the stage, with Hengyuzhi standing in front of him, like a lonely boat in the sea of ​​anger, and a long night firefly.

At this moment he soberly realized that even though he could retreat under the Baopu Bagua sword from where he came, he couldn't avoid Chen Yi's sword of "Hai Kuo".

Avoid unavoidable, as a sword.

Yin Bi flew up at the tip of her foot, and the tender leaves on the elm branch scattered, but was hindered by the vigorous energy in the air, and it was slow to fall.

Among the dancing elm leaves, the thin branches faced the heavy long knife.

boom--

Swords collided and made a loud noise, such as a raging wave!

Those who were slightly weaker below the stage felt the eardrums that had been shocked sore, and their luck could not resist.

It was not until Yin Bi crossed the sword that people realized the strength of Chen Yi's sword.

No swiftness, no glory, no sharpness, only strength.

Purely powerful.

Many people are just beginning to understand the chic in Qudui's eyes.So shocked and speechless.

How does a solitary boat block the sea?How does fireflies shine long night?

Yin Bi dragged his sword on his wrist, Yuzhi flew across the blade, sparks and sawdust splashed like waves.

Breaking the sea and breaking the waves, the roar reverberates in an instant, because it is too fast, it sounds like a sound, as if someone wants to split the sea.

He had cut out 21 swords, but Chen Yi only used one.

Elder Lian Jianzong praised the words concisely, "Good knife."

Half-step mahayana, naturally will not be moved by the knife-breaking situation.

What she saw was a knife.

Unlike swords, knives were one of the earliest weapons that appeared in human hands because of their simplicity.

Chopping firewood with a knife for hunting, killing chickens and sheep with a knife.

Chen Yi's knife is very simple, but sometimes, extreme simplicity means powerful.

Qu Duiyan also thinks this knife is very good.

As a fellow teacher taught by Master, she naturally knew that this was Chen Yi's strongest knife.

Unexpectedly, he would use it without hesitation at the beginning of the battle.

I have to say that the best time is.

Only when the true element is abundant and the fighting spirit is fierce can the sword be perfectly urged.

Fighting a rabbit with a tiger still uses all your strength. Since it is a battle, it should be the strongest move at the first shot.

This shows that he not only knows the sword, but also knows how to fight.

Luo Mingchuan was one of the first to see the sea.

His face remained silent, staring at the ring, and the hands covered under his wide sleeves became fists.

The sword separated, and the elm branch in Yin Biyue's hand became shorter, but he noticed the length of one knuckle.

The big waves receded, and the brown reefs and Zuiyi Beach showed their original ugliness.

Chen Yi's first knife has been castrated, and the second knife has not arrived.

The distance between them must be enough to allow Yin Bi to cross the body slightly and get rid of the trapped blade.

The true elements of the whole body are poured out, and the consciousness is rapidly consumed, not only the body shape, but also the breath completely disappears on the ring!

Shouts and pumping sounds continued, "Take the mountains and rivers!"

It turns out that this is the real stepping on the river.

Yin Biyue and He Lai played out during the battle, but only one-tenth.

Chen Yi's face remained unchanged, and the angle and speed of closing the knife did not hesitate for a moment.

As if in his eyes, the disappearance of the opponent had nothing to do with him.

He only had a knife in his eyes.

He retracted his knife and stood in front of him.

If in the past millennium, only ten people have read "Introduction to the Tashan River" in the academic library, then Chen Yi is one-tenth.

Whether it is the space connotation or the orbit pre-judgment, it is based on the most powerful means of Mr. Zhang Yuan-calculation.

He failed to learn to'tap mountains and rivers', but understood it.This is enough.

He knew that with Yin Bi crossing the current state, this level of intense consciousness consumption could not support half a cup of tea.

The blade is as bright as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky, and the lingering clouds pass by.

After'Haikuo', it is'Sky'.

Countless blades of laser light came out, and sharp lines cut every inch of space on the ring.

In Yin Biyue's nonstop calculation of tens of millions of steps, not to mention mistakes and omissions, as long as you slow down, there will be a knife light coming to him, drawing a bloody shadow.

This sword complements each other naturally and smoothly, which is in line with the practitioner's aesthetics.

Everyone felt that Chen Yi's response was wonderful.

Under the blue sky, where to escape?