Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

After the words fell, Wei Zi'an flicked his fingers, and the Jinghong sword turned into a stream of light, and the piercing sound of piercing the air was deafening like a gust of wind.

"It's actually the Shocking Sword!"

Shui Miao's complexion changed, and he was deeply surprised, the elder brother is really willing.

brush--

The sword light frightened Hong, like a dream and an illusion.

"Is this sword intent?"

Shui Yanmiao didn't see the slightest movement, her eyes were fixed on the faint light.

Yi is a high-level usage of moves, proficient in Yi can produce good results in battle.

Whoa!
Just as the sword light passed by, a rushing river suddenly appeared beside Shui Miaomiao. At the same time, the moment the river appeared, the water vapor in the sky and the earth became thicker, which could make people feel the slightest breath of water. wet.

The Jinghong Sword is moving forward indomitably, the big river is scalding, and the turbulent water beats against the sword body, like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, which can only drift with the current.

Great control.

Wei Zi'an was a little surprised. He controlled Jinghong Sword several times to break through the invisible barrier, but there was always a big hand secretly controlling everything.

dilemma!

"For you to learn from each other, it's not for you to show off your skills here."

Compared to Wang Chong who was looking at him comfortably, Fu Ling's expression was very ugly.

These two people are still in a stalemate. How does it look like they are fighting?
Fu Ling simply took out the airs of the senior sister, snorted coldly and said: "In fifteen minutes, if you can't tell the winner, I will sweep the mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of both of them changed. The so-called mountain sweeping, as the name suggests, is to clean the entire Bailudong Academy, which is not a comfortable job.

The White Deer Cave Academy is already big, and what's even more insane is that the people sweeping the mountain will close all the cultivation bases and clean it up as ordinary people. According to those who have done it, the entire academy will be swept down, and it will not be used for half a month. Do something else.

Wei Zi'an was naturally unwilling to sweep the mountain. His time was already very tight, so naturally he couldn't waste it on such trifles.Xia Emei
Seeing that Shui Miao still didn't move, Wei Zian had no choice but to take the initiative.

The legs were pressed down slightly, and the whole person shot out like a spring.

when!
The two fists hit the water vapor, making the sound of hitting the iron.

"madness."

Fu Ling looked at Wei Zi'an's movements, shook her head and said.

"Elder Sister, Brother Wei, can't you do this?"

Wang Chong looked puzzled. In his opinion, Wei Zian, as a Qi trainer, naturally had the best close-up effect when fighting with academy disciples.

"Of course not." Fuling said, "Shui Miao is not an ordinary scholar. Compared with her profound talent, what is more terrifying about her is her superb water skills."

"I told him about this a long time ago, and I don't have a long memory."

During the conversation between the two, the battle has entered a fierce stage, or in other words, it has entered a stage of complete crushing.

Shui Yanmiao controlled the surrounding water vapor, suppressing Wei Zi'an tyrannically.

boom!
A long river hangs in the air like a rainbow, and the other end hits Wei Zian's chest.

Being attacked by this powerful force, Wei Zian flew around in mid-air several times before falling to the ground in a rather embarrassing situation.

That does not work.

Can't beat it at all.

Wei Zian wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his brain spinning rapidly.

Even if he breaks through to the seven-star realm, Shui Miao's terrifying combat power is not something he can resist.

Wei Zi'an roughly estimated that with Shui Miao's strength, he must be above the seven-star realm.

How to do?
Whoa!
Just when Wei Zi'an was at a loss, the criss-crossing rivers intertwined into a net and fell from the sky.

The corners of Shui Miao's mouth raised slightly, she was about to end the game.

Just obediently be my younger brother.

Thinking of this, Shui Miao smiled brighter, but the next moment, her smile suddenly froze on her face.

At some point, Wei Zian held the Jinghong Sword in his hand.

The tyrannical sword intent instantly chopped up the densely packed river.

impossible!
This is the most sincere thought in Shui Miao's heart, no matter how powerful Wei Zian's sword technique is, it is impossible to cut off her water technique across borders!
Could it be that he has other tricks?

At this time, Wei Zian entered a strange state, holding Jinghong tightly with both hands, and used the simplest sword move, the straight sword.

When the sword stabbed out, Wei Zian seemed to be drained dry, his face was pale and bloodless.

Epiphany?

He didn't know what this state was, but he felt that the state of mind at this moment was invincible, as if the sky was in front of him, and he wanted to cut it down with a sword!
In his eyes, Shui Miaomiao in front of him was no longer the second-level monk who was the best in water magic, but an ordinary seven-star level, just like him!
"What a fast sword!"

Fu Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and exclaimed.

"Brother is going to win?"

Wang Chong clasped his hands together and held them tightly in front of his chest.

"hiss……"

The sword that made Fu Ling feel happy, at this time, Shui Miao took a deep breath.

What happened in the end?
She naturally saw that Wei Zian's state had changed, but it was too sudden.

Besides, normal people are not always weak when they are strong, even if there are people who are strong when they are strong, there are only a few people, but what the hell are you saying that I am invincible when I am strong?

Although shocked in his heart, Shui Miao did not forget to deal with it.

The broken rivers intertwined and converged, forming a net-like pagoda in front of him, with blue lights flickering on it, and violent spiritual energy constantly gathering.

call out!
Shui Yanmiao's pupils widened sharply, a thin sword light came through the gap, and brushed past her cheek, the bitter sword aura made her cheek ache.

"Good boy!"

Shui Miao sighed in admiration, ready to release the big move that had been stored for a long time.

"I surrender!"

Wei Zian opened his eyes that he didn't know when to close, and repeated earnestly: "I surrender!"

Shui Miao blinked in a daze, and suddenly her face changed. The retreating water vapor lost control, and the torrential force hit her internal organs, and the pain from the distance made her almost unable to stand.

"Disperse!"

At the critical moment, Fu Ling reached out and pressed Shui Miao's shoulder, the warm energy washed the whole body from top to bottom, and the water vapor in the sky dissipated like a pardon.

Even so, Shui Miao also tilted her head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Thank you, sister."

"En." Fu Ling nodded, looked at Wei Zi'an and said angrily, "Look at you, you have reversed the spiritual energy that your senior sister gave you!"

Ah this...

Wei Zi'an blinked, and apologized obediently: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Shui."

If you lose, you lose, there is no shame in that.

"Humph!"

Shui Miao snorted coldly, she had already finished accumulating energy, and this kid actually surrendered as soon as he said he would surrender, it's really hateful!
"That's okay, I'll go first."

"Go."

Fu Ling waved her hand and helped Shui Miaomiao to sit down.

"How about that sword?"

"Very strong." Shui Miao spread out her hands and said with a wry smile, "Look."

Fu Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and in Shui Miao's white and tender hands lay a strand of severed long hair!