Chapter 43 Powerful Woman

On the Kun Position Ring, the flames were steaming, even though the Elder Cangyunmen had blessed the ancestor's secret defensive magic array in the ring to prevent the leakage of true qi, but the countless disciples who were watching the battle around still felt a monstrous heat wave, spreading out from the ring, and everyone changed color, I really don't know how strong the pressure is at the moment when Yun Qiyou, who is facing this move alone.

Chiyan Dao is definitely a master who can definitely rank in the top three in Cangyun Gate, this Xiao Wu young man is a teacher of Chiyan Dao, although the Tao is far inferior to his senior brother Zhao Wouji, but the fire magic weapon has always been known for its strong attack power among the magic weapons of many attributes.

He urged out a thousand sword strokes, not to mention the power, this magnificent scene alone was enough to make people jaw-dropping, and the thousands of people watching the battle around were almost all the little disciples of the Cangyun Sect, seeing such a powerful fire spell, many young disciples suddenly began to worry about their dream lover Yun Qiyou.

On the ring, Yun Qi was expressionless, standing alone, facing the monstrous flames and the countless flame qi swords that were rapidly condensing.

The violent qi waves, the black hair and snow-white clothes that rolled Yun Qiyou, and the dense flame qi swords on the sky, as many as thousands, but Yun Qiyou didn't seem to be worried, and was calm.

When she saw that Xiao Wu had condensed the number of qi swords to the limit, this beautiful woman in white clothes like snow finally moved, like an invincible Nine Heavens Xuannu, running against the sky.

But she still didn't pull out the Dust Slashing Sword in her hand!

Seeing Yun Qiyou galloping up, Xiao Wu, who controlled countless flame qi swords and huge walls of fire in mid-air, finally urged the sword formation and launched an attack.

Facing the countless flame qi swords that swept the sky and the ground, like locusts and rainstorms, Yun Qiyou not only did not dodge, but instead rushed straight towards the countless flame qi swords.

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still.

At this moment, it was as if heaven and earth were moved.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the thin and slender woman, she was like an ant, wanting to shake the heavens and the earth.

The wind, whistling and blowing, the fierce wind like a knife, and the heat wave with the scorching skin flew in, and the clouds begged for darkness under the attention of all people, and the long sword instantly pointed to the sky!

Point to the wall of flames that towered over the ring.

The Dust Cutting Divine Sword was still unsheathed, and the brilliant and dazzling white light was full of light, like thousands of white fireworks blooming together at the same moment.

Whoosh whoosh ......

Whoosh whoosh ......

Countless white swords poured out from the scabbard of the Dust Slashing Divine Sword like rushing white waves.

The dense white qi sword was as many as thousands in the blink of an eye, and the number was many times greater than the flame qi sword that Xiao Wu had spent a long time urging.

Excalibur Eight Style, Seventh Style, Ten Thousand Sword Style!

Above the air, a large number of white air swords and dense flame qi swords collided together, booming loudly, deafening, and a light curtain like water waves suddenly appeared around the ring, firmly controlling the vibration and agitation of the true qi in the ring, without the protection of this defensive array, these thick and agitated true yuan shot indiscriminately, and the young disciples who watched the battle around were afraid that they would suffer a lot.

In the blink of an eye, the sky-filled flame qi sword that was still invincible just now was completely broken by the white sword rain. Countless shattered flame qi swords turned into dots of fire and fell from the sky.

Above mid-air, Xiao Wu's face changed drastically, and he wanted to condense more flame qi swords from the wall of flames to block those white qi swords urged by Yun Qiyou, but it was too late.

The two of them were far apart, and in an instant, Yun Qiyou, who was going against the sky, turned the divine sword in his hand upside down, and the white air sword in the sky swished through the air, all of which pierced into the wall of flames that hung in the sky.

Bang!

A violent roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and although the wall of flames was encouraged to support it under the urging of Xiao Wu's true yuan, it didn't last for half a pillar of incense time, and the wall of flames shattered.

Xiao Wu in mid-air snorted and fell from the sky to the ring, and before he could get up, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

The fluttering clouds in white slowly landed in the ring again, looking at the injured Xiao Wu expressionlessly.

It was only at this moment that the crowd around the crowd of spectators reacted and erupted into a burst of cheers.

Ye Xiaochuan was amazed, this cloud begging path is so high, it is simply outrageous, against Xiao Wu, a master of the sixth layer of the Yuan God Realm, not only did he not pull out the divine weapon, but he also defeated Xiao Wu with only one move, which was really unfathomable.

Xiao Chi beside him, his mouth opened wide, looking at the battle in front of him in disbelief, for a long time, in the cheers of everyone, Xiao Chi's body shook.

She had a palpitating face, stuck out her tongue, and said, "This woman is really amazing! Ten of them combined, I can't beat her!"

An elder walked up and glanced at Xiao Wu, who stood up tremblingly and holding the fairy sword in his hand, and then at Yun Qiyou, who was expressionless.

He said lightly to Yun Qiyou: "You have won." ”

With these words, the two disciples flew into the ring and helped the injured Xiao Wu down.

Yun Qiyou didn't say a word, turned his head silently, and walked down the steps of the ring step by step, and the surrounding crowd involuntarily branched out a road.

In front of the main hall, all the senior elders were discussing the trick of Yun Qiyou just now.

Although that move was only the Cangyunmen Divine Sword Eight Style, these seniors had profound experience, and naturally saw that Yun Qiyou had condensed thousands of sword rays in just an instant, and this cultivation path was simply terrifying, and he was many times more clever than his opponent Xiao Wu.

The Flowing Wave Fairy smiled and said, "What a powerful woman, could it be that this woman is the now world-famous Ling Bing Fairy Yun Qiyou under Senior Sister Jingshui?"

The still water master bowed slightly.

Jing Xuan and Jing Shui, the two masters, were already well-known strange women three hundred years ago, but both of them chose to become monks without exception.

Master Jingshui looks about the same age as Master Jingxuan, around forty, but in fact, she is nearly four hundred years old, which can be seen in this body and behavior.

She said: "Senior Sister Liubo, she is a young beggar, she is young, and she still needs a lot of training." ”

The Flowing Wave Fairy smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister Jingshui, don't be modest, when we were her age, our Taoism was not as tall as her, it's really amazing!"

Suddenly, the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Demon Doctor beside her spoke: "The sword in her hand is the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier Cutting Dust, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders of Cangyun Sect did not react, but the other expatriate elders were all shocked, obviously knowing the name of the dust cut.

Su Xiaoyan said: "Chopping dust? Could it be that it is one of the three great divine soldiers of Cangyunmen? No wonder there is no unsheathed, the power is so great! If you pull out the scabbard, the power is not against the sky?"

Yu Jizi smiled faintly, glanced at the demon master, and said, "The senior of the young man is really good eyesight, not bad, it is the dust cutting sword." ”