Chapter 429: A Thousand Stacks of the Black Sea

Rong Kaixuan withdrew his hand, and the qi shield disappeared in an instant.

There was a faint hint of worry on his face, because he had clearly sensed the powerful liliang contained in these black waters.

Although this liliang was not enough to blow away the qi shield, his heart was filled with a sense of helplessness when he looked at the follow-up black waves that followed and almost gushed endlessly, as if they were endless.

It was simply impossible to expect him to use the Qi shield alone to protect the two of them unharmed.

"Brother Meng, be careful. Rong Kaixuan flipped his wrist, took out the spirit sword, and said in a deep voice.

Meng Yan smiled proudly, although he was facing an unknown black water attack at this time, he was still full of confidence: "Triumph, leave it to me." ”

"...... Uproar"

The surface of the lake churned again, and a large amount of black water rose into the sky, pressing down on Rong Kaixuan and the two of them.

Meng Yan's eyes lit up slightly, and the condensation of the mist in the triumph of Shicai Rong had already saved them from a desperate situation, so now, it should be his turn to protect the triumph.

With a slight wave of his wrist, a little bit of sword light burst out from here, and in just a moment, the surroundings were already covered with sword rays like the light of the stars.

Although the black water was rushing towards the face, it was finally condensed by one water droplet, and when Meng Yan's sword was released, enveloping the entire area, even the smallest water droplets could not fall on them.

The Star Quenching Sword Technique was most perfectly interpreted in Meng Yan's hands, and their bodies seemed to be covered by a piece of starlight, forming an extremely special area.

Rong Kaixuan watched cautiously, and at the same time controlled the wind power of the surrounding space, as much as possible to let the small trees under his feet drift towards the center of the lake.

As the black water churned around them, the resistance seemed to grow stronger.

If the martial artist uses True Qi to forcibly advance, then the only result is to get twice the result with half the effort. But. When the spirit person uses the corresponding spiritual power to do this thing, it can have the opposite effect of half the effort.

Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan are both experienced in a hundred battles, and they can see the difference in an instant, so Meng Yan will take the initiative to block this black water.

"Whoa......

Another wave was coming, but the moment it touched the sword light, it was already broken down by the infinite light.

Meng Yan inhaled deeply, the true qi in his body was extremely consumed, and in just a moment, even his wrist seemed to become sore.

The power of the black water is indeed not to be underestimated. In particular, the endless waves never seemed to stop, as if even if they fled to the end of Shijie, these black waves would chase after them.

This tremendous pressure was always hitting his mind, and if his mind was loosened even slightly, the consequences would be unimaginable. Fortunately, Meng Yan comprehended the power of his soul, and his firmness of mind was no longer inferior to that of a grandmaster-level powerhouse. Therefore, although it was becoming more and more difficult for him to face the black water, there was not the slightest abnormality in his face and movements.

Suddenly. Meng Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and he unexpectedly noticed that the two small trees that were moving forward seemed to have slowed down.

Although they were still drifting in the same direction, their speed slowed down a lot.

He hesitated. He didn't look back, he didn't urge. Because he believes that Rong Kaixuan must have his reasons for doing this.

Absolute trust in Rong Kaixuan. So he doesn't ask anything at all.

In fact, at this time, Rong Kaixuan's eyes were shining, looking at the black water that was constantly boiling and plopping. His heart was inexplicably excited.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling, that is, he could turn into a ball of black water and completely integrate himself into this wave.

These black waters are powerful and don't float. But what if he could incarnate as one of these black waters?

This feeling is not the first time that Rong Triumph has occurred.

On the seventh floor of the wind tunnel, when Rui Sanzhen was constantly dispersing his talisman aura, Rong Kaixuan also had a similar feeling.

And it was in that situation that he comprehended his first style, which was comparable to the Grandmaster-level powerhouse move, the Wind Pole Star Quenching.

This style of swordsmanship is already one of his biggest hole cards, even when facing a grandmaster-level powerhouse, he can also give the other party a ruthless blow.

And at this moment, Rong Kaixuan actually felt like this again.

He vaguely felt that if he could comprehend something, he might be able to create a second powerful sword technique comparable to the power of the grandmaster.

His mouth muttered, and the spirit sword in his hand also unconsciously gestured in the void. However, even though his spiritual consciousness was all indulged in the perception of swordsmanship and water spells, his physical instinct was still constantly urging the wind system liliang, allowing the little tree to slowly approach the island in the middle of the lake.

Inexplicably, he just has such a feeling.

This is an extremely rare opportunity, if Xiaoshu reaches the island in the middle of the lake, then his perception will be cut off from it, and he doesn't know when there will be such an opportunity again.

slowing down the speed of the little tree's movement was also his subconscious choice at this time.

"...... Uproar"

I don't know how long it took, another wave hit, and Meng Yan's sword light suddenly dispersed, although it blocked most of the black water, there was still some splashing on their bodies.

Cold.

An incomparably cold aura suddenly poured into their bodies.

It was an almost irresistible liliang that made the two of them shudder at the same time.

Rong Kaixuan's spirit was in a trance, and he finally woke up from that wonderful realm of perception. He immediately saw Meng Yan who was blocking in front of him, a little out of breath. A strong sense of guilt surged in his heart, Meng Yan had reached a point where it was difficult to sustain himself by resisting the tide of black water alone.

But even so, he still didn't make a sound, but willingly shielded himself from the wind and rain.

After repeatedly fighting against the black water, Meng Yan knew better than anyone how powerful and difficult these black waters were, but he never made a word of complaint. In doing so, he almost completely handed over his net worth and life to Rong Kaixuan's hands, and let him squander it wantonly.

His fists clenched suddenly, and Rong Kaixuan's heart pounded. An unstoppable warm current spread throughout the body.

Although Meng Yan is his follower, not all followers are willing to entrust their lives to the people they follow so easily.

Meng Yan, he is a giant tree, silently, without regrets guarding himself......

The spiritual consciousness suddenly exploded, and the out-of-body Liliang was completely released.

The space in front of me became vast and boundless, and it seemed to be subsumed into an insignificant meon. The flying and boiling black waves seemed to be deeply engraved into Rong Kaixuan's mind, and the powerful Liliang of the water system was finally fully comprehended by him.

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and he stepped forward with an arrow, and the small tree at his feet was neck and neck with Meng Yan's small tree. The two strike a wonderful and bizarre balance.

Then, a sword light bloomed from his hand.

There is no brilliant moonlight, and there is no endless howling wind.

A black light suddenly appeared, and it spread here inconspicuously.

The trembling tip of the sword was like a wonderful wave, they condensed under the command of the same will, and converged into a huge and boundless black wave.

"Smack......

With Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan as the center, a black wave also bloomed.

This wave collided with the natural black water wave fiercely, instantly. The black sword light collapsed and disappeared, but the black water wave also dimmed and receded.

Immediately afterward, another wave of black water permeated. However, the black sword light that had originally collapsed seemed to be refilled with spiritual power. Once again, it was condensed.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

Countless sounds erupted here, and every impact of the black sword light and the black wave was so powerful. And what is even more amazing is that the black sword light is like a big wave of black water, one after another. Layer upon layer, it seems that there is never an end.

Meng Yan raised his sword with one hand, and he stared at the air in a daze, watching the two black liliang fight.

His heart was full of amazement and shock, and Rong Kaixuan's performance once again exceeded his expectations.

He had already seen that Rong Kaixuan's swordsmanship was a skill that he had just comprehended. This sword technique may not be complicated, but the sword intent contained in it is so amazing.

The sword seems to have turned into a cloud of black water, and in this black water there is an engine that will never dry up due to the absence of Liliang.

They rose to the challenge, blocking all the black water from their surroundings, and they went toe-to-toe with the black water waves, leading the two of them through countless passes, and finally came to the side of the island in the middle of the lake.

Meng Yan let out a low roar, his toes shook, his body soared, and the endless sword light was released, which immediately broke the confrontation between Rong Kaixuan's sword intent and the black water, and the churning and flying sword light finally completely suppressed the black water wave.

Subsequently, Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan jumped on this central island one after another.

And when they jumped up, they also pulled the small tree under their feet with force.

They didn't have any communication, but they did it as easily as their peers.

Finally, the moment their four feet stepped on the island land, the boiling surface of the lake suddenly became relaxed. After just a few breaths, the surging black water gradually calmed down, and the infinite waves seemed to be yesterday's yellow flowers, which had disappeared.

Meng Yan turned his head, looked at the slowly recovering lake, let out a long breath, and said, "Good brother, what kind of swordsmanship did you perform just now?" ”

His eyes were like torches, and he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of this set of swordsmanship.

Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Meng, this is a water-based sword technique created by the younger brother who had a feeling just now...... Let's call it the Black Sea Senzumi. ”

PS: Sorry, it's a little late today.

The main reason is that the old man has a high fever in the hospital, and for several days, he can't even do enhanced CT, and his family has died of headaches.

Hey, try to get early tomorrow. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Zichen Xingyu, salaryman, I am a sheep in wolf's clothing, Azelf rewarded yesterday.