"How is that possible? How could that sword's withered swordsmanship be able to do this? ”

Jiang Gong Wangyue was dumbfounded, and he shouted out loudly in the face of Ye Rong's shot of knocking the Heavenly Maiden needles apart again and again, so that they could not be arranged into formations.

"It seems that you didn't lose unjustly, big brother, this sword withered swordsmanship is simply to the level of almost art, it's really terrifying!"

"Yes, this kind of swordsmanship is enough for him to complete the leapfrog challenge, not to mention that he still has such strong strength."

Jiang Gong Lan said and Jiang Gong picked up the stars, and the two were next to Jiang Gong Wangyue, helplessly admitting.

In order to allow Jiang Gong Wangyue to temporarily have twenty layers of sword tricks in the ring, the layers of Qingcheng sword tricks of the two of them fell by three layers. It will take a while to re-cultivate and come back, and more importantly, this kind of effort has not been rewarded accordingly.

"What kind of Dao is this, what a terrifying vision!"

"That Jade Shuangxue actually hides such a high-level Dao method, and there are so many masters among the players in Qingcheng!"

The black and white sword light rolled into a single one, like thunder and lightning, directly blasting through the thin protective light shield in front of Yu Shuangxue's body, and before the shattered star fell was fully activated, the sword light pulled and took away her surname.

In a flash of brilliance, Yushuang Xue condensed her body and was reborn, a pair of bright eyes glared at Ye Rong fiercely, and her previous quiet and elegant temperament was completely gone.

Ye Rong arched his hand disapprovingly, fortunately, Yu Shuangxue did not have a slightly stronger defensive magic weapon on her body, otherwise as long as she was dragged for another three or four breaths, she would not be spared if the powerful Star Dao Technique was cast.

"Something more terrible than offending a beautiful woman is offending a large group of beauties!"

Feeling the fierce gaze of a group of female players in the Good Morning Girls Group, Ye Rong was calm on the surface, but he was also muttering in his heart. With so many beauties united, I will not become a sincere and benevolent character in the future when I walk in Qingcheng......

"Blue Sword Reflection Technique!"

Before the finals began, Ye Rong stretched out his hand and wiped it on the Black Phoenix Sword, but there was a faint layer of blue light integrated into it, and the Black Phoenix Sword became much sharper and more agile. The Blue Sword Reflection Technique can increase the attack power of the flying sword by fifteen%, and he has been hiding it until now, and he is not willing to use it until the final.

The ten bay leaf sword lights on their bodies are still there, and as long as they haven't absorbed enough attacks, they will always exist after they are activated;

The two swords of Black Phoenix and Katsumi on his body each have an additional spell that has not been used, and the other is the Chong Void Sword Qi that has been exposed.

He checked every method on his body one by one, and then sat down quietly, replaying the pictures of every competition he had watched about Long Wushuang in his mind before, and analyzing them frame by frame.

Until a voice came from the high platform, "The last battle of the sect Xiaobi, a sword withered glory against the dragon unequaled!" ”

By this time, Ye Rong had already stopped his heart, and flew into the ring with his sword light as usual, while Long Wushuang was very windy and summoned the Liluan to ride on its back, hovering in the air before slowly descending.

"Pretend, tell you to pretend again!"

The corners of Ye Rong's mouth twitched, and the Qingcheng disciples in the audience let out bursts of exclamations.

"Ya, Lao Tzu also wants to have such a stylish way of appearing, but he doesn't have the financial resources!"

Long Wushuang didn't go to the ground, so he rode on the back of the Liluan Divine Bird, looking down at Ye Rong, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he was very proud.

It was the first time that Ye Rong had face-to-face close contact with this person, Long Wushuang was extremely tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and tough facial features.

"Senior Brother Yijian, probably you don't know yet, I'm also a third-generation disciple."

"You too? Your master is Dwarf Zhumei! ”

"Congratulations, you got it right, but unfortunately there is no reward!"

Ye Rong suddenly realized, no wonder Long Wushuang could have so much high-level equipment on his body, it turned out to be given by the dwarf Zhu Mei. I hate my master's old ghost, I don't know where to run all day long, and I haven't even given a magic weapon.

"As long as I defeat you, there will be no one in Qingcheng who can compete with me, and I will be the first among the players!"

"I'll talk about it when you get over me!"

Ye Rong stopped talking nonsense, and also flew into the sky with the sword of self-denial, the other party was riding on the Liluan Divine Bird, and it would be too much of a loss for him to stay on the ground to fight stupidly, and he would rather have one less flying sword to meet the enemy and keep it on a horizontal line.

"What a bug, didn't this Liluan just summon it, is there really no cooldown time limit?"

Looking at this huge Liluan Divine Bird, Ye Rong had an abnormal headache, but fortunately, this time it was summoned and it was already much weaker than before. The feathers on his body were a little lighter, and he didn't spew out the divine flame anymore, as if he had become a pure car.

System Prompt: The damage rate of the flying sword is 1%...... Flying Sword damage rate 2%...... The damage rate of flying swords is 3%......

"Damn! Good Evil Sect"

After the Black Phoenix Sword collided with the Dragon Peerless Blue Flying Hook a few times, Ye Rong discovered the damage of the flying sword, which had been damaged to five percent in a short period of time, and the flying sword had also dropped by five percent.

Once the damage rate of the flying sword exceeds 30%, it cannot be equipped and used, and it is equivalent to a piece of scrap metal before repair.

Ye Rong's heart was dripping blood, although the Dao Tong in the sword casting pool provided services for repairing the flying sword, but it was to charge the contribution of the sect as a fee according to the degree of damage and the rank of the flying sword.

was violently impacted by Long Wushuang, and it is estimated that he has gone to dozens of sects to contribute.

Ten thousand birds are coming!

When encountering this kind of flying sword killer, even if there is a subtle swordsmanship, it will not be able to be used, unless it is prepared with five or six flying swords first, Ye Rong can only brazenly urge the additional spells, and the bird's spirit flies out one by one and shoots towards Long Wushuang.

"Xuanshui Ice Thunder!"

Seeing this scene, in addition to turning the blue flying hook into a water curtain to protect himself, Long Wushuang even took out an ice bead and threw it into the air - this ice bead the size of a dragon's eye kept spinning, and one after another ice thunder was generated, blasting towards Ye Rong.

When it was generated, it was no more than a fist-sized lump, and when it flew in front of Ye Rong, it was as big as a canopy, exuding a chilling aura.

The terrifying thing is that the ice bead does not disappear, it just hangs in the air like that, and every few breaths is an ice thunder, as if it is equipped with an automatic tracking guide, it directly blasts towards Ye Rong.

Bang bang!

After suffering several ice thunderbolts in a row, most of the ten bay leaf sword lights on his body had been annihilated, and the cold current that exploded made Ye Rong feel that his blood was about to freeze.

Bang!

It was another Xuanshui Ice Thunder, and the last Bayeux Sword Light on Ye Rong's body was also broken, leaving only the Xuanzi Qi Shield. And the Xuanshui Ice Thunder generated in that ice bead still seems to be far from the meaning of stopping, and it is still continuous.