Chapter 2625 (1/2)
Yehong didn't expect the three people next to him to connect with the one in the ancient myth.
Now he is more and more boring.
I don't know if it's because the strength of Xianyu people has been improved so fast that they don't have time to lay a solid foundation like the ancient warriors of blue star.
This kind of malpractice is especially obvious in Wu Xian's practice genius who travels thousands of miles every day.
In the eyes of Yehong, Wu Xian's favorite set of flying immortal eighteen cranes is not as exquisite as the swordsmanship of some small sects in Yan kingdom.
Not to mention a Kendo master like Qingmei Zhenren.
No wonder the sages once said that when you get something, you may lose something.
This may be life.
Because it is too boring, night Hong side see the move at the same time, can not help but yawn.
This action, however, made Wu Xian very angry.
”You look down on me so much!”
She took a sudden step back, took a deep breath, and looked more serious than ever.
The sword in the hand is inclined to the sky, and the body bends down slightly.
The arms are stretched out and the fingers are closed like open wings.
The head is high and high, showing a arrogant and contemptuous temperament.
This, however, is imitating the posture of a crane.
”The tenth move of the eighteen flying cranes -- [flying immortal ten cranes · Cangxian crane chopping]!”
Wu Xian's figure suddenly stepped forward, just like a crane flying with wings.
Nimble figure, left and right move on the field.
With the swing of the figure, the sword shadow in the hand is also complicated and uncertain.
”Wonderful
Wu Kuan next to him couldn't help exclaiming, ”the twenty-five sister's move is unpredictable. Even if ah Hong is so talented, he can't learn it so quickly.”
”Indeed, I heard that it took three months for sister 25 to take shape.
night brother, if forced to learn, will not learn the essence.
But at this time, Wu Qing said quietly: ”have you two thought about a terrible thing... Ah Hong hasn't shown his sword skills yet.”
Wu Kuan and Wu Dao were all stunned, and then they were frightened!
As they thought, Yehong had played almost as much as he could, and was too lazy to copy Wu Xian's sword technique.
Next, he plans to end this boring competition.
His face returned to normal, and a pair of deep eyes suddenly flashed the essence of light.
The sword in his hand stands in the air in a strange manner.
Obviously, it is simply put in the air, but there is a feeling of inserting into the void, as if to combine with the air.
”This move...”
the pupil of Wu Kuan, who was watching carefully, suddenly shrank, as if he remembered something.
”It's over.”
At this time, Wu Xian has also come to night Hong body, the body suddenly returned to the normal state of straightness.
The sword power condensed for a long time broke out in an instant.
The blade of the sword flashed with cold light, and went straight to Yehong's body!
”Yes, it's almost over.”
Night Hong murmured to himself, as if carelessly handed the sword forward.
A light movement, but as if on the sword to exert a heavy force.
Between the trembling of the sword body, thousands of shadows flash on the front blade.
Between the shadow and the shadow, like a black hole, constantly absorbing everything around.
Even the long sword in Wu Xian's hand was taken away for a while and drifted towards Yehong's sword uncontrollably.
What's going on here?!