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Chapter 156: Dust Out of the Sheath!

The white light in the sky was broken clean by the cyan sword, and the cyan sword was like an invincible cyan dragon, pounced on the opposite side as weak as an ant.

As for Ye Xiaochuan, at this moment, he is like a young madman who controls the divine dragon, and under the cyan light, he is really majestic.

Everyone's faces changed, their breathing almost stopped, and everyone's eyes focused on the tiny woman in white beneath the cyan dragon.

The white light was all dispersed by the blue light, and the sky was full of dark blue light, and Yun Qiyou faced Ye Xiaochuan's seemingly extremely powerful move alone, and everyone pinched a cold sweat for her.

The wind swept through the remnant clouds in the sky, and the earth seemed to tremble, and everyone held their breath as the cyan dragon in the ring was about to engulf the woman in the air.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou, who had a pretty face, finally made a move.

She stared indifferently at Ye Xiaochuan who was galloping over, gritted her teeth, angry, grabbed the scabbard with her left hand, and grasped the hilt of the sword wrapped in white silk thread with her right hand.

Airplanes!

The immortal swords in the hands or on the backs of countless spectators around the ring trembled in this moment, and the strange scene instantly swept through the entire Zhenwu Square on the top of the Reincarnation Peak.

When everyone didn't know why, a white light, brilliant and great, dazzling and cold, swept through the sky and the sky like an autumn wave in the corner south of the ring.

That little bit of white light, in the blink of an eye, pierced through the cyan dragon that was rushing in, and then it was like the whitest Tianshan Snow Lotus in the world suddenly blooming, turning into a thousand and ten thousand small streamers.

The streamer flows slowly in the air, soft and beautiful, as if the ripples of an ignorant young girl playing in the water in front of the blue waves. It is also like the holy divine light emitted by the Nine Heavens Xuannu slowly falling from the Heavenly Palace to the world.

The white streamers in the sky are dense and endless, and a white streamer may not be bright, but thousands of streamers gather together, forming a light that is more dazzling than the sun hanging above everyone's heads at this moment, and it seems that it dares to compete for glory than the sun and the moon.

A moment later, under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, the white streamer in the sky seemed to be like a giant whale sucking water, and it frantically rushed from the sky to the direction of the woman in white above the ring.

It is rumored that in the depths of the South China Sea, there is a huge whirlpool that keeps devouring the sea water day and night.

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel that the woman in white was like the legendary ruins of the South China Sea, devouring everything in heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, the endless white streamer disappeared, and all of them poured into the white fairy sword held by the beautiful woman.

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the white light, everyone's eyes widened, many people's bodies began to tremble, blood began to boil, and even breathing began to be short.

"Dust!

In the crowd, I don't know whose hoarse voice sounded, and then the entire reincarnation peak exploded, and the noise seemed to break through the sky.

It's been more than ten days, and after six rounds of competition, everyone's most anticipated dust cutting was forced to pull out the snow-white scabbard in the battle for the crown.

The snow-white sword body exuded a soft but cold white light, and that layer of white light wrapped around the sword body, hazy, making it impossible to see what the dust-cutting sword body looked like.

But, no one can deny that it is a powerful sword, a pure sword, a holy sword.

The moment Yun Qiyou slashed the dust out of the sheath, Ye Xiaochuan, who flew up, didn't see the situation clearly, only saw a white light mixed with an incomparably powerful and fierce momentum coming towards him, disintegrating and shattering the dark cyan light and cyan dragon in the sky in an instant.

The essence and blood in his body instantly tumbled violently, and his body was also shocked by the momentum and retreated sharply.

When he landed on the ring again and took a dozen steps back, he saw the beautiful woman in white clothes on the opposite side, holding a white scabbard in her left hand and a three-foot long sword with a faint white cold light in her right hand.

Ye Xiaochuan's face changed slightly, although he had been thinking about how to force Yun Qiyou to draw his sword, so that the money he had been robbed might be returned by the female robber.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou really drew his sword in his hand, not only did he not have any joy and excitement, but his face was shocked.

The night before in the mountainside stone pavilion, he had seen Yun Qiyou's sword up close, and he remembered the ancient inscriptions on the sword very much, which were similar to the lines on his bladeless sword.

After the previous secret battle between the two swords and sword spirits, he also guessed that the power of slashing dust could not be underestimated, but when he really faced slashing dust for the first time, he was still taken aback by the incomparable coercion.

The Excalibur was unsheathed, not only breaking the move of attacking with all his strength, but also injuring himself!

Yes, the small white light that cut the dust out of the sheath did hurt him, the wound was very small, it was on his left arm, and a faint trace of blood slowly poured out, staining his sleeve red.

He glanced at the wound on his arm in horror, and his heart was filled with disbelief.

Bladeless Dust Slashing is the same name, the power of the two swords should be about the same, why judging from the power of the Dust Cutting Sword just now, the Dust Slashing is much more powerful than Wufeng!

Could it be that he has not fully mastered Wufeng?

Could it be that his current cultivation strength is not enough to exert the spiritual power of the Bladeless Sword?

When Ye Xiaochuan was shocked, Yun Qiyou's expression on the opposite side became more and more cold, and his three-foot long black hair was swaying wildly in the wind.

She looked at Ye Xiaochuan with a shocked expression coldly, and said lightly: "It's very unexpected." ”

Ye Xiaochuan raised his head, looked at Yun Qiyou, and said, "The night before yesterday, did you treat me as a big fool?"

The corners of Yun Qiyou's mouth moved, and he didn't speak.

Ye Xiaochuan was furious!

The night before in the stone pavilion on the mountainside, he also proposed that both sides should not urge the Beidou Zhushen, and now it seems that even if he urges the Beidou Zhushen, he can't stop the sword in Yun Qiyou's hand.

He said word by word: "Impossible! The power of slashing dust cannot be so great! It is impossible to be so powerful than my Wufeng!"

Yun Qi shook her head silently, and she said, "The sword in your hand was originally called Wufeng, and your sword is indeed very powerful, but it's just that the sword spirit is powerful." Your current cultivation is not enough to control your sword. I finally understand now, your cultivation is obviously not high, why you can go all the way through five levels and kill six generals to the last round, it turns out that it is because of the sword in your hand. ”

Ye Xiaochuan heard that Yun Qiyou was revealing his old bottom in front of so many people, and his face was a little unbearable.

Face is the most important thing! We can't bear it! We can't lose it!

At this moment, hearing the noisy discussions of countless spectators around him, he immediately quibbled: "Nonsense, if you only rely on a sword, do you think I can urge Beidou to punish the gods?"