Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter 848 How Can The Water In The Ditch Compete With The Ice Ocean?

"Old Huang, let me go. Everyone is in the Immortal Realm. Even if she is the deputy helmsman of the law enforcement team, the disciples are not necessarily inferior to her. I have confidence!"

Ye Yidao got up and said, his eyes flashed with fiery fighting intent, he would not be afraid just because of his mere reputation.

"Brother Ye makes a move, there must be no problem."

The rest of the Sword Sect Heavenly Wonderland disciples also nodded. Among them, Ye Yidao was far ahead in strength and had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Wonderland, which was not comparable to ordinary monks of the same level.

"One knife, you have to be careful. The opponent specializes in cold air and is extremely difficult to deal with. You must not underestimate the enemy. You must win this pass. As long as you defeat this crazy woman, the remaining soldiers and crabs will be nothing to fear!"

Huang Lao also said with a serious face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, the disciple will return in triumph!"

Ye Yidao looked indifferent, and appeared on the ring in a flash.

"I've heard about Senior Wu's name for a long time, and I finally got to see him today. I'll give you a knife in Xiaye, please give me your advice!"

Ye Yidao held the knife in his arms, and he was very polite.

"bring it on."

Wuchengjue nodded and said lightly.

"I won't be merciful anymore, seniors, please be careful!"

"I will be merciful, and there is no need to worry about my life."

"cut!"

Ye Yidao scolded angrily, and the big knife in his arms exploded in an instant, turning into fragments all over the sky, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, wrapped in a strong overbearing sword intent, and slashed towards Wuchengjue.

Each fragment contains extremely pure immortal essence and a series of golden runes. This is a knife made by smashing the blade to maximize the power of the magic weapon, combined with superb sword technique and powerful sword intent. There is only one knife, but it contains infinite power.

It contains the swordsman's will, go forward indomitably, never die!

The surrounding audience held their breath involuntarily. Even though they were far away, they all felt a palpitating breath from the fragment.

This is the knife used by monks in the Heavenly Wonderland. Its grade power is difficult for ordinary people to touch in a lifetime. If it is placed in a small sect, it is enough to become the treasure of the town sect. At this moment, it was blown up so easily. I have to say, The Dao Zong people are really crazy, and they are completely suicidal when they start their hands.

On the surface, Ye Yidao looks pale and thin, and his writing is weak. Unexpectedly, he is also a madman in his bones. If someone blocks it, there is no power to parry in your hands.

This is the real art of fighting for life.

"Remarkable."

Wu Chengjue nodded, a glint of approval flashed in his eyes, he gently stretched out a slender jade finger, a little bit in the air, a goose feather snow fell in the void, the sky full of saber intent was instantly condensed, covered by frost, the blade was soaring inch by inch Frozen and crumbled to pieces.

The temperature in the entire arena changed from cold to severe cold, Ye Yidao only felt that his movements were a lot stiffer, and the surging blood was slowly condensing in the frost.

"As expected of the deputy helmsman of the Law Enforcement Team, he really isn't someone to wait for. The knife just now was enough to instantly kill a weaker cultivator of the same level, but the senior can block it with one finger, which is really admirable."

Ye Yidao's pupils contracted, but he didn't retreat just yet. Instead, he became more aggressive. He turned his wrist and another long knife appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the long knife is blue, and it also exudes bursts of chill, which is different from the frost. On it, the sound of the surging water of the Taotao River can be faintly heard, and the water is gurgling. It is indeed a precious knife of water attribute.

"Yidao in Xiaye, in the early years, was called Jiangbei Candao, because he used to draw a knife to cut off water in Jiangbei, and condensed half of the river to create this precious knife, which complements my skills and grows together."

"The method of exploding knives just now is just doing it casually, and now it is the real kung fu. I invite seniors to taste it!"

Ye Yidao said lightly, the sharpness of the whole body was reduced, and the aura changed, and the fierce and domineering turned into gentle and moist as jade, but the aura was rising steadily, giving people a more dangerous atmosphere.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. Water can contain everything, and it can also be turned into the sharpest blade to cut everything. The water method is also deceitful. This is the way he walked, and this is the second way he has comprehended. Sword intent.

"Go ahead."

Wuchengjue said flatly.

"Nine Dragons Opera Ball!"

Ye Yidao waved the long knife in his hand, and it turned into nine water dragons soaring into the sky, and the water that covered the sky and the sun turned into a rolling river, setting off waves of turbulent waves in the void.

Nine dragons have different shapes, pieces of dragon scales are billowing, as thin as a hair, and the water around them is surging, and even the surrounding air is much heavier.

This water is not ordinary water. After many years of feeding, it has already had the effect of weak water. Many elders are full of praise. It is a bold move to cut the river water to create a treasured sword. Practice, this is a lot of perseverance, not something ordinary people can do.

Even if the other party didn't say anything, they also knew that Ye Yidao beat the other disciples too much with this knife alone.

"cut!"

Ye Yidao waved the long knife in his hand and pointed at Wu Chengjue. Nine water dragons in the void with hideous faces rushed towards each other from all directions with roars of rage.

At this moment, everyone in the field felt their shoulders sinking involuntarily, and the pressure from the river water in the sky made the surrounding gravity a little bit heavier.

"Is this the true skill of Tianjiao of the Sword Sect?"

"Jiulong Xizhu, this trick should be understood by itself, the sense of oppression is too strong, I can't move anymore!"

"The dragon's face is too real. I'm afraid he has seen the real dragon itself, and he should have fought against the monks of Ice Dragon Island in the North Continent!"

The faces of the disciples were a little pale. They couldn't resist the terrifying pressure. Situ Baoqi's eyes were even more frightened. It should not be a problem to be inseparable and lose in the end.

But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong, not to mention the nine fierce water dragons, just the river rolling above the void would have made it difficult for him to breathe. Just manifesting the water of the river can overwhelm him.

No, if it was true that he was confronted with Naye, the initial blow of the sword would be enough to severely injure him or even kill him. The gap between the two sides is really too big.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there would be such a big gap between monks in the same realm.

Today, he saw the difference in the world!

"kill!"

"This is not my peak. Nine dragons have their own spirituality. The final form will be a dragon with a kind of sword intent. However, my disciple is dull and has only comprehended two sword intents so far."

"But even so, the power is impressive enough, even if the senior makes a move, it won't be easy to take it!"

Ye Yidao's eyes flashed fiercely, and the celestial energy in his body surged crazily, pouring it into the nine water dragons in an endless stream, and the two sword intents of domineering and rivers attacked suddenly, and the air was torn apart.

Regarding this, Wu Chengjue still had a calm expression, and unhurriedly opened the azure blue flower umbrella in his hand, and the frost swept across. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and nine giant frost tails shot up into the sky behind him, far away from the nine water dragons. relatively.

"How can the water in the ditch compete with the ice ocean?"