Fortunately, the boundaries in the Duobao pavilion are specially made, and have been reinforced by many powers of robbing fairyland. Even the angry waves from the two people can't destroy them. They can only cause some small shocks. It's nothing to worry about.
At this time, Chen Xiao, who was suspended in mid air, drank softly and said, "Yueyao, be careful. Look at me."
Chen Xiao was holding a long blue sword. It was neither a Green Gang sword nor a bright moon. It was just an ordinary spirit sword. It was not powerful at all.
But for sword cultivation, even if it is just a very ordinary sword, it can play an extremely powerful force.
If only relying on the power of the divine sword can play a strong fighting power, it can not be regarded as a real sword repair. Chen Xiao, who has really mastered the Tianyi sword code, understands this truth more clearly.
A layer of green awn condensed in Chen Xiao's long sword and gathered into several cyclones. The cyclones revolved rapidly, rotating faster and faster, reaching a blur. They tore the air and made a series of sobs, which was a terrible speed that could not be detected by human eyes.
But what is more terrible is that there is a sense of lingran sword from the cyclone. The sword is ferocious and sharp. It seems to cut everything in front of you in half.
It's like a dragon was temporarily trapped, struggling desperately, trying its best to get rid of it, so amazing.
It is also like a sword that has been honed for ten years. It is in the scabbard and ready to pull out the sword at any time. It is determined to go all out.
The sword moves with the will and moves the meaning of the sword.
"Go, call the wind and rain sword."
However, seeing that Chen Xiao's right hand shook slightly and danced a wonderful sword flower, the cyclone came out from the fitness, and the world changed color for a moment. The terrible sword meaning hurricane increased to three feet in the blink of an eye, besieging Yueyao, and Yueyao himself was trapped in the most central point of the sword meaning storm.
At this time, the most central point of the sword idea storm became the safest place. Staring at the sword idea wind roll like a steel knife in all directions, Yueyao couldn't help but show a look of horror and turn pale.
"It's a powerful move, especially one that can trap people in it and can't get away. The wind enters the sword idea to form a sword idea storm, which can suppress people to death. The power under the high-speed rotation is suffocating. It's really terrible." Yue Yao couldn't help whispering.
Although she knew that Chen Xiao was very strong and powerful, she didn't have many opportunities to feel personally, especially such a positive one-on-one competition opportunity, which was not available before.
Of course, first, Chen Xiao is very busy and has to practice and deal with all kinds of things. Second, Yue Yao's strength has not even reached the initial stage of xianshengjing, and he is not even qualified to compete with Chen Xiao, let alone take a few moves.
Now the opportunity came, but Chen Xiao didn't do his best, even half of his strength. After all, his purpose was not to hurt Yueyao, but just to practice.
"Ha ha," hearing Yueyao's praise of him, Chen Xiao's vanity was greatly satisfied. He laughed and said, "Yueyao, you can try and see if your moves can break my sword spirit."
Hearing the speech, Yueyao nodded. She just had this idea and said, "OK, let me try."
At that moment, her expression was solemn, and a touch of pure light was emitted from her eyes, which almost penetrated the sword meaning storm in front of her. At the next moment, she concentrated her whole body and stabbed it with a sword. She saw a flash of cold light in the air, and a forest of cold sword Qi surged out, trying to pierce the huge blue sword meaning storm.
Pooh~
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