Eight Hundred and Seventh Chapter Water Dragon Yin One

When Yu Zhenghai only had eight leaves, he also used more exquisite sword skills than now.

"King of the World" and "Xuantian Xingmang" are both the large-scale sword and gang attacks that Yu Zhenghai is best at. This knife Gang is gorgeous, shocking, and very efficient when cleaning the enemy. The shortcomings are also obvious, the power is naturally inferior to the means of single attack.

Now, under the guise of King's Landing, he has gathered the sword gang together and attacked in three stages, which perfectly enhanced his offensiveness.

Three huge sword gangs, slashing at the same place, plus wild-level weapons, even a ten-leaf master like Nie Qingyun had to spend a lot of vitality to condense into gangs to protect his heaven-level weapons.

These three hits almost recovered the previous disadvantage.

It made the disciples of Yunshan feel very excited.

Nine leaves and ten leaves are impossible to win.

Even if Nie Qingyun was embarrassed to go all out and use Shiba's ability to prevent defeat. But he absolutely cannot accept failure.

Three knives down.

Rao was Nie Qingyun's ten-leaf power, and he had to use his full strength to resist.

The aura emanating from the sword gang hit the gimbal...

The surrounding of the cloud platform, as well as the stone slabs and stone pillars, have special pattern depictions, which can resist a certain impact. Many practitioners will deliberately avoid damage to buildings when they are discussing. The disciples of Yunshan could only go halfway up the mountain or on other stone platforms to practice and practice.

These three knife gangs caused the slate to crack.

The disciples exclaimed and stared at Yu Zhenghai above.

Then, Yu Zhenghai suddenly retracted the knife, stretched out his five fingers, the knife floated up, and his five fingers became palms, pressing down.

"Great Profound Sky Palm."

Daxuantian Zhang was originally a majestic and domineering practice, and Yu Zhenghai integrated it into the swordsmanship, making it look like a swordsmanship everywhere, but in fact, it could also be used as a palm.

Palm prints burst out, covering the top.

Nie Qingyun took three steps back, and also threw the knife with one palm up.

boom!

The golden palm and the red palm collided, and the Gang Qi burst out around, and the Yunshan disciple who was standing close was blown away by the rolling Gang Qi.

At the same time as Yu Zhenghai pressed his palm down, the jasper knife suspended above flew into his left hand.

The blade vibrated.

humming.

Nie Qingyun's brows were furrowed, and he could clearly feel Yu Zhenghai's progress in the ten battles with Yu Zhenghai, and it was a leap forward. He felt the pressure, a pressure that had to be fought.

"This..." Nie Qingyun couldn't believe it.

He raised his left hand, and the knife flew into his palm.

Yu Zhenghai's palm strength increased, and the two sides entered a state of wrestling.

Under normal circumstances, Jiu Ye and Shi Ye will be defeated without a doubt.

But Yu Zhenghai used the characteristics of wild weapons extremely cleverly to offset this part of the gap as much as possible.

"Three more knives!"

Yu Zhenghai held the saber with his left hand and pressed the saber gang down.

Nie Qingyun greeted him with a knife.

Bang bang bang!

Almost the same scene as before reappeared in front of everyone.

Two swords with a length of several feet, one gold and one red collide with each other...

learn from mistakes.

The disciples flew backward one after another, watching in the sky.

...

Sikong Beichen praised without hesitation: "It's eye-opening to be able to push Shiba into such a situation."

Also inconceivable are the two heads of the Nine Layers Hall, Yao Qingquan and Zhao Jianghe. They are also well-known nine-leaf masters, and they think they can't do it. Yu Zhenghai has been fighting against Shiye until now. Although he has been defeated ten times, he has fully demonstrated Jiuye's ultimate.

Now, there are still some tastes that have the upper hand.

The power of Motian Pavilion is beyond imagination.

Seeing this, Lu Zhou commented very impressively: "Yu Zhenghai can fight with Nie Qingyun here, and he is a small achievement in swordsmanship. However, the flexibility is not enough.

"

"Brother Lu, what's your opinion?" Sikong Beichen asked humbly.

"There are three grades of swords, the highest grade above the third grade, all things are swords, and there is no way of swords." Lu Zhou stroked his beard and talked eloquently.

He had heard this statement from Yu Shangrong, so he was deeply impressed.

"It's a fourth-class sword. Unfortunately, I can only understand that all things are swords... Brother Lu said this, I understand. Swords are a family, a sword is a sword, and a sword is a sword." Sikong Beichen said.

The argument between the masters, sometimes a little bit, will be clear and clear.

Luzhou continued:

"This palm of his hand has already leveled with Nie Qingyun. With his left hand free, the Desolate Jasper Blade pressed down and collided with the Heavenly Blade. In doing so, he can indeed gain some advantages. However, it is only to gain some advantages.

"The swords are indeed connected. If you just realize this, it is not enough."

Lu Zhou continued to stroke his beard, staring intently at the collision between the golden and red swords.

"The palm is also the knife, and the knife is also the palm."

"Yu Zhenghai, when we faced each other just now, there was hope of winning. Unfortunately... I missed it."

After speaking, Lu Zhou sighed.

Sikong Beichen nodded and said, "Brother Lu's words are better than reading ten years of books. That's true, there is a Huang-level sword in action, and Nie Qingyun simply resolves it with a heaven-level sword, which is not enough. At this time, it is Nie Qingyun who is the weakest. The place.

"Brother Lu, what a great meeting!"

Lu Zhou looked calm.

Perhaps it was because he had been in the Elderly Pavilion for a long time, but now he was only slightly satisfied with the touts of Shiba, and there was not much fluctuation.

as predicted.

Nie Qingyun resisted this ferocious attack, and the advantages of his cultivation began to manifest.

"It's my turn."

Both feet stomped, and the palms were dragged upwards, abruptly standing up against the sea.

Yu Zhenghai pushed his palms, trying to get away with strength.

Nie Qingyun's blooming sword gang swirled around, occupying the area in the air.

Yu Zhenghai frowned slightly, what should I do?

He instinctively turned his head and glanced.

"Master?"

Yu Zhenghai saw that Master was watching nearby, his face was calm and calm.

The calm demeanor made Yu Zhenghai confident.

As soon as the confidence came, the whole person seemed to be enlightened, remembering the previous teachings of the master, and remembering all kinds of enemies with Yu Shangrong.

Swords are connected.

Yu Shangrong once commented that his swordsmanship was flashy and dazzling.

Is it really just that?

Yu Zhenghai continued to fly up and down.

The palm and Nie Qingyun's palm are always in a state of wrestling.

The Jasper Blade and Nie Qingyun's Heavenly Soul Blade constantly collided.

Yu Zhenghai seemed to have realized something, his fingers burst with qi, and he used his palm to make a knife...

boom!

Nie Qingyun suddenly felt a pressure hit, and was horrified, withdrew his palm and fell!

When they collided, Yu Zhenghai volleyed back, grabbed the jasper knife with one hand, and slowly dropped it.

The two face each other at a distance.

This round is over.

Nie Qingyun's expression was full of surprise...

I don't know how long it took before Nie Qingyun raised his hand and said, "I admire."

To be honest, Nie Qingyun was not satisfied with this round. How can you maintain your prestige in front of Yunshan's disciples in the future?

Very flat.

The disciples were also at a loss, not knowing who would win and who would lose.

The two sides seem to be half a pound... But when I think that Yu Zhenghai only has nine leaves, and Nie Qingyun is ten leaves, it's a little embarrassing.

"Come again!"

Yu Zhenghai's voice was loud and he looked at Nie Qingyun seriously,

"..." Nie Qingyun was speechless.

During this period of time, he realized that Yu Zhenghai was a fighting maniac!

Repeated defeats, repeated defeats.

Don't win, never give up!

Nie Qingyun was a little frightened, and really didn't want to continue fighting with him.

At this moment, Lu Zhou said, "Don't be rude."

Yu Zhenghai turned around: "Master."