Chapter 413 Silver Fish Sword Technique

"Why did my father suddenly ask me to go to the inn in Zhongyuan Continent to pick up and deliver a batch of important goods? This is the first time. I remember that my father told me before that my duty is to be a good saint of the Dolphin Clan and maintain the Dolphin Clan's holy temple. "I don't need to worry about other matters of the Dolphin Spirit Clan," Yun Qiaoer said in confusion after reading the letter sent by her father Yunnuo.

With thoughts in her mind, Yun Qiaoer quickly collected the letter, returned to the inner room of the temple, changed into a white dress and shirt, and left the Dolphin Clan Temple.

Under the sun, the girl in white is cute and cute, and her skirt is slightly swaying like pure waves, filled with the color of youth.

Yun Qiao'er, who was not far from the temple, suddenly stopped and said to himself: "This matter is a bit strange. It does not conform to my father's calm and cautious style of doing things. At least he will send some more capable soldiers to accompany me. Just go. Did the Dolphin Clan encounter another powerful threat, and the target was probably me? That’s why my father deliberately pushed me away?"

As smart as a cloud, Qiaoer guessed the general outline of the matter in one go.

"No, I have to rush back to the Dolphin Clan's stronghold to see what happens. Father is probably in danger."

Thinking of this, Yun Qiaoer frowned and turned to look in the direction of the Dolphin Clan's stronghold, with worry in her eyes.

The father and daughter were connected. Yun Qiaoer's heart felt stuffy and there was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead.

At this moment, a sudden sound cut through the void and reached Yun Qiaoer's ears.

"Yun Qiao'er, where else do you want to run?"

The sound came from far away, and then a black figure leaped through the air like a vulture, and stopped in front of Yun Qiao'er in the blink of an eye.

Yun Qiaoer took a closer look and saw that this man was not tall and was wearing black clothes. He has a bald head and a few crooked ring scars on his head, which look like black flies landing on them, which makes people feel disgusted.

"Monk Hai, you are a thief again! Tell me! What bad things have you done to my father and the Dolphin Spirit Tribe!" Yun Qiao'er's pretty face was as cold as frost, and she angrily shouted.

The person who came was not good, and thinking that his father might be controlled by others, anger suddenly aroused in his heart. I saw the spiritual pressure on Yun Qiaoer's body, creating a circle of light blue ripples. The powerful pressure was like an invisible wall, pressing down like a soul realm that only monks in the Yuanhun realm could have.

Monk Hai on the opposite side suddenly felt the pressure and was startled. He quickly used his soul power to resist. Dark cyan spiritual pressure poured out from his body, and his whole body stood firm without retreating.

"I didn't expect that this little girl's cultivation realm has really broken through to the soul realm, and her soul power is quite powerful. It may be difficult for me to capture her alive with my own strength." Monk Hai thought in his mind.

Monk Hai's cultivation level is already at the second level of Yuanhun Realm. In terms of martial arts, he still surpasses Yun Qiaoer's first level of Yuanhun Realm. But just now he clearly felt that the spiritual pressure and soul domain released by Yun Qiaoer were not weaker than his own.

"Yun Qiao'er, if Liu Haiyu and Xu Yang are not with you, I'll see if you can still be arrogant in front of me. To tell you the truth, several of my other companions have been approaching here quickly from different directions. We attack from three sides. I'm just afraid that you will be captured if you escape from the Dolphin Clan Temple." As Monk Hai spoke, he peeked behind Yun Qiao'er, as if he was afraid that Liu Haiyu and Xu Yang would suddenly jump out.

Previously, Monk Hai provided clues that Yun Qiaoer, as a saint of the Dolphin Clan, would probably be in the Dolphin Clan's temple. General Boluo, the commander-in-chief of the scale dragon clan fleet, was good at military arrangements, and immediately arranged for three people to attack the Dolphin Spirit clan temple on three sides. Sure enough, he was hit by Monk Hai on one side.

When Yun Qiaoer heard that the other party had accomplices, she became even more worried about her father's safety. If the other party really has help, he can no longer fight here.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

Thinking of this, Yun Qiaoer turned her jade wrist and held the fish-shaped sword in her hand. Immediately, the true energy gathered on the sword edge, and the surface of the fish-shaped sword in her hand flashed with fish-like silver light, which was brilliant and dazzling!

Immediately afterwards, he swung out his sword, and the sharp sword light was like an angry silver fish, tumbling and striking directly at the monk on the other side of the sea.

Monk Hai seemed to have been prepared for it. At some point, he had grasped the joint whip that he was good at using, which was made of thousands of years of fine iron and connected with the backbone and teeth of the deep-sea spirit shark.

With a flick of his wrist, he whipped out three whips in a row.

Bang bang bang!

The whip whip struck the void like a blue shark biting, and it waved out three sharp dark blue whip shadows in succession.

boom!

The whitebait goes against the current, and the blue shark gets out of the way.

Monk Hai's joint whip was deflected by Yun Qiaoer's sword.

Now that she has decided to take action, Yun Qiaoer will not be polite. She tapped her toes on the ground and used the dolphin spirit water-bending body technique. A mass of swirling blue water suddenly appeared under her feet. The slender figure flashed away like a dolphin, leaving only a shadow in place.

"Sword move - silver fish hits the water!"

The next moment, the sword arrives and the person arrives!

Yun Qiaoer, dressed in white, hunted and danced like a flying fairy from heaven. The arm holding the fish-shaped sword was stretched out straight, and the blade of the sword was like a silver fish leaping out of the water. In an instant, it was three feet in front of Monk Hai's chest.

The sword edge has not yet arrived, but the sword energy has arrived.

Stab!

The edge of the sword leaves a mark.

The clothes around Monk Hai's heart had been torn open by the incoming sword energy, revealing a splash of blood on the skin underneath.

If the sword energy were to advance even an inch further, Monk Hai's heart might burst and his blood would be splattered on the spot.

Monk Hai is an evil cultivator on the list of evil cultivators in Zhongyuan Continent. He has experienced many fierce battles and experienced numerous life and death scenes. But Yun Qiaoer's swift sword attack still made her break into a cold sweat.

She secretly screamed, what a cruel girl!

In panic, Hai Heshang stomped his feet on the ground, leaving a footprint about an inch deep on the ground. He leaned back and retreated like a frightened black vulture. At the same time, his wrist twisted continuously, and the joint whip coiled like a green snake, and the whip tip strangely wrapped around the tip of the fish-shaped sword, making a clattering sound.

Hai Heshang urged the magic formula, and the magic power was concentrated on the wrist holding the joint whip.

"Green shark swings its tail!"

Immediately, his wrist shook violently, and a visible green force on the slender whip body was swung and transmitted.

Yun Qiaoer flew out to attack, and her sword intent did not decrease. The sword moved at will, and the tip of the sword shook, like a silver fish showing its sharp teeth.

Dang!

With a crisp sound, the whip tip that was originally entangled with the tip of the sword was bounced off by the powerful sword force.

Hai Heshang retreated quickly, and Yun Qiaoer attacked even faster.

But Yun Qiaoer's original sword tip was still deviated a lot under the force transmitted by the whip just now.

Swish!

The clothes of the retreating monk Hai were torn to pieces on his shoulder, and there was a blood hole, and blood was splattered.

"You little girl, you, you..."

The monk Hai hurriedly used his power, and in a panic, he pressed a few acupuncture points on his shoulder to seal the blood vessels on his shoulder and stop the bleeding. He was so angry that he screamed and spoke incoherently.

Although Yun Qiaoer usually used a fish-shaped sword, she was not a sword cultivator. It was just that the fish-shaped sword was handy and she had been using it all the time.

In the previous six months of getting along with Liu Haiyu, Liu Haiyu, as a grandmaster of swordsmanship, quickly saw the weakness of Yun Qiaoer's sword.

Yun Qiaoer used the sword, but although it had its shape, it lacked its spirit, and often could not exert the power of the fish-shaped sword in her hand. As for the more advanced sword domain, it cannot be learned overnight. It requires the swordsman to spend many years to comprehend the sword meaning, cultivate the sword embryo, activate the sword soul, and make the sword soul and the swordsman's own soul body perfectly fit before it can be used.

When a swordsman uses a sword, he cares more about the inspiration of the sword's intention. Therefore, he often combines the characteristics of the sword itself to create some sword moves to bring out the power of the sword itself. For example, a strong sword is generally suitable for powerful moves, and a feminine sword is suitable for clever moves.

Therefore, Liu Haiyu combined the characteristics of the fish-shaped sword and Yun Qiaoer's own body attributes to compile a set of "Silver Fish Sword Tactics". Compiling sword moves is not something that everyone can do. The luck, steps, and moves in the sword moves must be integrated just right, otherwise, the sword moves will not be suitable, the power of the sword moves will backfire, and the serious case is that the sword will break and the person will die. This set of "Silver Fish Sword Tactics" has only three moves, and the first move is the "Silver Fish Striking the Water" that Yun Qiaoer just performed. Although there are only three moves, Yun Qiaoer practiced for half a year before he mastered it.

Today, it was the first time that Yun Qiaoer performed the "Silver Fish Sword Tactics". Sure enough, the power of the fish-shaped sword increased greatly, but the first move made the monk Hai on the opposite side fall into the move.

Seeing that her first sword move was successful, Yun Qiaoer's beautiful eyes flashed a fierce look, and the second move of "Silver Fish Sword Art" was immediately performed.

Her arm holding the sword quickly turned in front of her, and the tip of the fish-shaped sword drew a bright circle in front of her, as dazzling as the reflection of the full moon in the water.

In the circular halo, there were faintly thousands of silver fish swimming, as if they would jump out of the water in the next moment.

"Sword move - Silver Fish Three Thousand Blades!"

Then, the fish-shaped sword in her hand chopped down, and a powerful sword energy burst out from the sword tip.

Countless silver-white sword shadows, like a huge school of silver fish, turned up layers of silver waves, and rolled between the sky and the sea.

This second move of "Silver Fish Sword Art" is exactly the secret that Yun Qiaoer was good at using before - the evolution of the fish scale thousand blades, but it is sharper and more powerful. And it consumes less mana.

The sword move expresses the sword intention, and the sword intention turns into sword energy, which is the essence of the sword move.

Sword shadows covered the sky, shining and cutting one after another, like a torrential rain, which was extremely shocking.

Seeing this, Hai Heshang took a breath of cold air. It was impossible to dodge such a huge sword move directly. There was no way to avoid it, and Hai Heshang could only bite the bullet and take it.

"Wow!" Hai Heshang screamed strangely, not knowing whether he was furious or to give himself courage, and the mana in his body was madly injected into the joint whip in his hand.

The joint whip in his hand suddenly flashed with green light, twisting and suddenly becoming longer.

"Bone Shark Shield!"

The next moment, sharp bone spurs grew outward from each joint of the joint whip. As the joint whip was wrapped around, a huge thorn shield covered with bone spurs was formed.

"Boom!"

The power of "Silverfish Three Thousand Blades" continued to impact the "Thorn Bone Shield".

Kakakaka!

The bone spurs were cut off by the sword, and the blue and white arcs rolled like waves, but in a blink of an eye, they were all white arcs, like silver waves hitting the shore, thousands of piles of flying snow.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the thorn bone shield collapsed completely. The bone whip turned into its body, uttered a wail, and rolled back.

Seeing this, Hai Heshang hurriedly grabbed the handle of the bone whip, "puff" a mouthful of blood, and used the power of blood to force the bone whip again.

The originally white bone whip instantly turned scarlet.

Hai Heshang kept waving the scarlet bone whip in his hand to resist the powerful aftermath of the "Silver Fish Three Thousand Blades" that fell, while retreating in embarrassment.

The huge shadow of the sword blade covered Hai Heshang's figure in it.

Where the sword pointed, the earth trembled, the earth and rocks flew, and the void boiled.

It took more than ten breaths for the power of the sword move to dissipate.

A deep pit with a radius of ten feet appeared where Monk Hai was standing. In the middle of the deep pit, Monk Hai was in a state of disgrace. His bald head was covered with blood stains, and the original crooked scars of his ordination could not be seen. His black clothes were cut into pieces, and he looked worse than a beggar on the roadside. The arm holding the joint whip was drooping, and the joint whip was hanging on the ground like a straw rope, without any of its former sharpness and sharpness.

"Girl...Miss, please stop, I give up!" Monk Hai stuttered.