Chapter 31 The Sword of Shi Huanyue

The world is silent and dark.

It seems like a long time has passed, so long that time has stopped, but it is only a moment.

Darkness and light reappear.

The bright moon is still there, and the moon shines brightly.

"What happened?" Many people were shocked, and it felt like a dream.

"It seems... it seems..." He faltered and didn't know what to say, because he was still confused.

Ye Feifan was still sitting on the chair, Feng Qingyun lightly held up the sapphire wine glass with a graceful attitude, with a calm expression, as if the sword had been drawn out, but at this time it was quietly staying in the scabbard, as if it had never moved.

But everyone can be sure that Ye Feifei just now made a sword, but it was beyond their vision and beyond their imagination.

Shi Huanyue's beautiful eyes were full of solemnity, and there was a hint of horror in the depths.

Shi Huanyue could vaguely see the trajectory of Ye Feifan's sword, because her own combat power reached four stars, and Chen Zong could vaguely capture it because her five senses were stronger than ordinary people, and the human body's limit was broken. If it is further enhanced, it will be much more tyrannical than the warriors of the same combat power.

Apart from the two of them, only Ye Feiyan could see the trajectory of Ye Feifan's sword.

Wang Chengzhi still stood in the same place, still holding a sword facing the sky and a pillar of incense, his eyes were highly concentrated, and his spirit was highly concentrated, as if he was still waiting for Ye Feifei to use his sword, a strand of hair slowly fell from his forehead.

A strand of hair!

Those who found this, suddenly gasped.

That strand of hair was cut off by Ye Feifan's sword, and among the dense strands of black hair, an aurora-like sword that could not be seen clearly cut off a strand of hair with great accuracy.

This is how precise it is, and how skillful the mastery of the sword is.

In particular, the martial artists who practiced swords were even more appalled and inexplicable.

"Thank you Ye Guoshi for your advice." Wang Chengzhi finally reacted, and his inner feeling was very complicated.

If he were an enemy of Ye Feifei, that sword would have killed him.

The gap is too big.

Wang Chengzhi returned to the pavilion and sat down,

The whole person is still in a trance.

"Master Huanyue, would you like to fight?" Ye Feiyan said suddenly, and the words made everyone's heart beat wildly again, and their eyes turned to Shi Huanyue.

Shi Huanyue, the first person on the mountaineering list of Linshan Academy, the 91st on the Yunlong Dynasty Jiaolong list, has a four-star initial combat power.

Ye Feiyan, the cousin of the national scholar Ye Feifei, ranked 92nd on the Yunlong Dynasty Jiaolong Ranking, and also had a four-star initial combat power.

Also, both are beautiful women.

Powerful strength and arrogant beauty, what is more pleasing to the eye than watching such two talented beauties fight each other?

Eyes full of anticipation moved back and forth between Ye Feiyan and Shi Huanyue.

Chen Zong also implied expectations, not for other reasons, but because of the powerful fighting power of Shi Huanyue and Ye Feiyan, of course, their appearances were different.

No one wants to refuse beautiful things.

"Okay." Living up to expectations, Shi Huanyue agreed, making people cry out, but that was too unpleasant.

When he got up, Ye Yan carried his sword with graceful steps, as if strolling in the back garden, walking out of the pavilion, Shi Huanyue's footsteps were light, like riding the wind on the moon.

The night wind was blowing slowly, blowing the two men's clothes fluttering, and the hair was flying, and it slid gently on the cheeks that were as white as jade, like gentle hands, making people want to replace them.

Ye Feiyan, as his name suggests, gives people a feeling of tenderness, like a wisp of smoke, which can go with the wind, like a beautiful slender and soft sword, Shi Huanyue is heroic and powerful Sharpness interprets a unique sharpness, like a straight, sharp and delicate sword.

The sword was unsheathed, the sound of the sword sound was subtle, and the sword body swayed gently, like water waves, like light smoke slowly, and there was a trace of purple awns under the bright moon.

"This sword is called Ziyan." Ye Feiyan said, his voice seemed to be more ethereal, his eyes became erratic, and his breath became more and more light, as if flying in the wind.

"The name of the sword is Baiyue." Shi Huanyue decisively drew his sword, like a bright white moon passing by.

"Blue smoke wraps around your fingers softly..." Like a musical tune and a low voice, Ye Feiyan's body swayed, her delicate body seemed to have lost its weight, and floated towards Shi Huanyue. The smoke lingered, and countless sword qi was hidden in it, killing the teacher and returning to the moon. The light smoke passed, and the air was cut away one after another, and it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"The last quarter of the moon!" Shi Huanyue issued a sword, and the white moon sword seemed to be shining with the bright moon in the sky, and the sword fell straight away.

The terrifying sword pressure directly cut a crack on the ground, which quickly spread back several meters.

The swordsmanship that Ye Feiyan used was an incomplete prefecture-level swordsmanship, called the Light Smoke Suphant Swordsmanship, which was a unique skill from the family.

And the swordsmanship practiced by Shi Huanyue is also a flawed and unparalleled ground-level swordsmanship, called Tianyue Huankong Swordsmanship.

The two can have a four-star combat power, which is inseparable from the incomplete ground-level swordsmanship they have cultivated.

The body turned into a light smoke, and the sword turned into a light smoke. When the light smoke element magic sword technique was fully unfolded, with the inner strength and footwork movement technique, Ye Feiyan disappeared completely, and everyone could only see wisps after wisps. The light smoke lingers around, changing around.

Ye Feifei's combat power was amazing, and he could see Ye Feiyan's figure and completely captured it. In addition, only Chen Zong could capture the blurred figure, flickering and erratic.

As for the others, their faces were dazed. Although they tried their best to widen their eyes and concentrate their minds, they could only see wisps of smoke lingering around without a trace.

I don't know how to be an enemy of such a person.

Different from Ye Feiyan, Shi Huanyue seems to be able to catch the moonlight. The man and the sword are bathed in the moonlight, emitting a faint white light, bright but not dazzling. The sword is like a waning moon, cutting everything.

The moonlight is like water, and the light smoke is like yarn.

Watching the battle between Ye Feiyan and Shi Huanyue is not only thrilling, but also has a unique beauty that is pleasing to the eye.

People are beautiful, swords are more beautiful.

The long swords rang out, and the fire was like a star.

In the end, even Shi Huanyue's figure disappeared, turning into a beam of light, a bright moon-like light, traveling around indefinitely.

"This kind of battle..."

"terrible……"

"Is this a four-star combat power? Is this the strength of a genius on the Jiaolong list?"

In the pavilion, the top geniuses from the three major forces seemed to be hit hard.

Chen Zong tried his best to see it as clearly as possible, but the gap was very obvious. He could only see two blurred silhouettes, and only two blurred sword lights flickering.

His eyes were sore, but he still couldn't see much clearly, let alone comprehend something from it.

Constantly fighting, and gradually, Ye Feiyan's figure reappeared, but it was divided into four parts, each of which seemed to be real, surrounded Shi Huanyue, who had appeared in the middle, and drew swords in unison.

The four swords seem to have turned into four wisps of light smoke, floating towards the teacher and the moon from all directions. Each wisp of light smoke is composed of countless sword qi. Three-star combat power, even beheading.

"The full moon!" With a low voice, the white moon sword contended, and the moonlight fell. As the teacher returned to the moon, it seemed that a full moon appeared, surrounding the body, and at the same time resisting Ye Feiyan's sword.

"Double moon sky sinks!"

The two swords turned into two waning moons, as if sinking from the sky, with unparalleled sharpness and thrilling poignant beauty, they slashed to the left and right sides respectively, covering all four Ye Feiyan.

The four Ye Feiyan all disintegrated, turned into smoke and drifted away, and a ray of sword light seemed to rush out of the endless sea of ​​smoke, and shot down like a meteor falling from the sky.

After the sword light, it was Ye Feiyan. When she appeared in the sky, no one except Ye Feifei knew.

"Early Moon!"

Without seeing any gesture, Shi Huanyue raised his sword with a sword, like the bright moon that just rose from the west, from the initial dim to bright.

But Ye Feiyan, who was shot down with a tyrannical blow, turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated again.

Another Ye Feiyan appeared behind Shi Huanyue, with a sword like a dragon and a snake spitting out its core.

The beginning of the moon was shattered, like an illusion, Shi Huanyue was pierced by a sword, unbelievably relaxed, Ye Feiyan's expression changed slightly, the smoke shrouded and dispersed.

I saw Shi Huanyue, who was pierced, disappeared like an afterimage.

Whether it is the light smoke and the magic sword technique or the sky and moon magic sword technique, they are inseparable from a magic word.

Illusions, hallucinations, psychedelics, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Whether it is Ye Feiyan or Shi Huanyue, they both have a profound understanding of the word "phantom" in cultivating their swordsmanship to the subtle state. The unfolding at this time is like a dream, dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, but there was still no winner, not even who had the upper hand.

Suddenly, Shi Huanyue's figure appeared in mid-air, and the White Moon Sword slashed in the air.

Tianyue Great Sword Qi!

Huuuuuuu, the sound of breaking the wind was sharp, and one after another, the white sword energy of the moon was like a waning moon, and it was shot down, and a dozen or so lines criss-crossed, completely covering the bottom, and there was nowhere to dodge.

Smoke Dragon Soaring Style!

Ye Feiyan seemed to merge into one with the Purple Smoke Sword in his hand, turning into a wisp of smoke, and then into a smoke dragon, with his teeth and claws rising into the sky, the dragon claws smashed a moon-white sword, and the dragon horns smashed two moons The white sword energy pierced through.

cut!

Shi Huanyue held swords in both hands, and the bright moon behind it seemed to bloom with endless brilliance, as if being sucked into the White Moon Sword. As the sword fell with both arms, the sword seemed to be able to split the lower part in two.

With one sword, the dragon head that was rising into the sky was split open, and the two swords collided, and the picture seemed to freeze.

Astonishingly powerful, the air ring burst and impacted, Ye Feiyan fell, Shi Huanyue rushed up, countless sword qi blasts, pierced the air, tore the ground, and even tore the surrounding pavilions. trace.

"Okay, this battle will be considered a tie, otherwise if you continue to fight, these pavilions will be demolished." Ye Feifei said with a smile, with a bit of ridicule.

Now that Ye Feifan has spoken, this battle cannot continue.

"Senior sister, your strength is indeed very strong, little sister is willing to be defeated." Ye Feiyan said with a smile.

"You are not weaker than me." Shi Huanyue's voice was quiet.

However, everyone was still immersed in the amazing battle before the two of them, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.