Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2575 Ice and Snow

"division……"

Ying Baoyue's eyes widened. Before she could react to the meaning of Murong Yin's words, the attack arrived first.

Countless sharp sounds exploded in the air. Meng Shi, who was watching the battle nearby, only felt his eardrums making loud noises, as if they were about to burst.

Not only Meng Shi, but all the practitioners who were closer to the battle area had their eyes bloodshot and covered their ears with their hands, looking extremely painful. Some even had blood flowing from their ears.

"Ayin?"

The White Tiger God sitting in the carriage frowned and waved his hand.

There seemed to be invisible waves in the air, and the next moment the cries of the surrounding practitioners weakened a lot.

"……what happened?"

Ji Jiashu stared at the god opposite him, stunned.

The reactions of the practitioners around him, the White Tiger God’s wave of his hand just now... Ji Jiashu could realize what was happening, but he couldn’t see anything.

Although they are the same person, Murong Yin's fighting style is completely different from when he just fought against Donghuang Taiyi.

The battle had already begun, but the spectators could only see Ying Baoyue swinging his sword in the air, as if he was fighting an invisible opponent in the air.

Murong Yin stood there motionless, with her hands hanging down, looking like she was doing nothing.

But she clearly did something.

If he was in the middle of a battle, Ji Jiashu believed that he would be able to sense the opponent's attack through his breath, but the opponent's breath had been completely isolated by the White Tiger God's barrier at this time.

People outside can't see anything with their naked eyes and can only worry.

Li Ji glanced at the White Tiger God and asked, "Is it an air current?"

He could feel that the White Tiger God's wave of his hand just now offset the energy released by Murong Yin's wind blade, but different professions bring different worlds, and Li Ji didn't understand why the attack released by Murong Yin would injure the eardrums of the people watching the battle around him.

According to Li Ji's understanding of wind magic, the most a wind magician can do is gather the wind to the extreme to form a force like a sword blade to cut others, but once the wind hits the target it will disperse and it is impossible to cause such an impact on other practitioners around.

"It's not the airflow," White Tiger God crossed his legs calmly.

"In Ayin's words, this is a force called 'air pressure'."

"By controlling the air and forming air pressure, it will affect the people around you during the battle."

"Air pressure?"

Li Ji frowned. He had never heard such words before. Looking at the White Tiger God's expression, He didn't seem to understand either.

Isn’t this guy the ancestor of Feng Fa?

"Don't look at me, I don't understand it either," White Tiger God said calmly, "It's a move that the girl developed herself, and the name was given by the Great God of Destiny."

Although He doesn't understand, He can resolve it through instinct.

After all, it is essentially the manipulation of wind, and He can use the same wind technique to offset the power released by Murong Yin.

But if you are not a wind mage, it would be difficult to break the power of "air pressure".

"Ayin is a genius in wind magic," White Tiger God said proudly, "If this move is used on the battlefield, it can make hundreds of people lose their hearing instantly."

Everyone thinks that wind magic has no lethality, but few people know that if the wind can be manipulated to the extreme, it can kill people without anyone noticing.

"No matter how high your level of cultivation is, unless you are out of energy, you will not be able to resist the power of wind magic."

After all, as long as one is alive in this world, who can not breathe?

Ji Jiashu broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. He never knew that Feng Fa was such a terrifying school.

"Hug the moon..."

Ji Jiashu couldn't help but look back at the battlefield. Ying Baoyue was still swinging her sword at the air. The Red Lotus Sword was swung so hard that it was impenetrable to the wind and rain. Her whole body was almost enveloped by her own sword light, as if she was being attacked by hundreds of flying swords.

"How many times has Baoyue swung the sword?" Ji Jiashu asked in disbelief.

"Seven hundred and thirty-two."

Li Ji stared at Ying Baoyue's figure and said quietly, "There are thirteen more swords." "So many?"

Ji Jiashu was stunned. "Can her body hold up?"

"It's OK for now," Li Ji said expressionlessly, "but after a thousand swords, even she won't be able to draw her sword that fast."

High-speed sword swinging and blocking consumes a lot of mental, physical and spiritual energy. If Ying Baoyue was not a level 2 practitioner, he would probably have collapsed after three hundred sword strikes.

At present, Ying Baoyue still maintains the same sword-drawing speed and level as before.

"It's the first time I've seen someone who could survive so many attacks from A Yin's wind blades without getting hurt," White Tiger God narrowed his eyes, "Shao Siming does have some skills."

"You can't defeat Ayin just by blocking."

"The mountain ghost's energy and true essence are not infinite, right?" Li Ji glanced at the White Tiger God and said coldly, "We don't know who will collapse first."

The cost of fighting is on both sides.

Manipulating hundreds of wind blades at the same time, Shan Gui's consumption was greater than Ying Baoyue's.

What's more, she had fought an all-out battle with Ji Mo before.

Even though it took Murong Yin longer than Ying Baoyue to break through to the second level, and even though he had practiced cultivation for many years and had a strong inner essence, he could not be that much stronger than Ying Baoyue.

Ying Baoyue is just holding on now, waiting to see who will give up first.

"But... Baoyue won't fight back?"

Ji Jiashu looked at Ying Baoyue who was just waving his sword to resist, and he always felt that something was wrong.

This is not Ying Baoyue's fighting style.

Meng Shi was standing at the closest place and also noticed the problem.

Ying Baoyue's fighting style is not conservative. Rather, in the past year, because she was often at a disadvantage in terms of realm, her fighting style was often very adventurous, and she focused on offense instead of defense.

If it was Ying Baoyue who was in the beginner or advanced level ceremony at this moment, he would have probably attacked even at the risk of being hit by several wind blades.

But in this battle, from the beginning to now, Ying Baoyue has not even taken a single step forward.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

With Ying Baoyue's toes as the center, her surroundings were covered with sword marks, and even the ground was flattened by three inches.

why?

Shan Gui’s wind blade attack seems to be foolproof, but the person she is fighting against is Ying Baoyue.

Can she really not see the flaw?

As time went by, other people watching the fight began to whisper.

Not only was there no flaw to be seen, but Ying Baoyue's blocking was not perfect either.

As she blocked the block, everyone was shocked to find that her body began to be covered with frost. White breath came out of Ying Baoyue's mouth and nose, and even snowflakes began to form on her feet.

chap!

A wind blade flew out and passed by her ear, leaving a trace of blood, and a strand of Ying Baoyue's hair fell off.

A drop of crystal blood slid down her earlobe and dripped onto the frost and snow on the back of her foot.

"Hiss, can the former King of Qin do it?"

"Wasn't Shao Siming a fire mage before? Can't she melt the ice and snow? If we keep fighting like this, everyone will freeze to death."

Li Ji listened to the discussions of other people around him, and countless voices entered his ears.

He believed that Ying Baoyue could also hear these sounds.

But she turned a deaf ear and just kept swinging her sword in the cold wind.

The wind and snow in the barrier became stronger and stronger, and gradually everyone could only see a figure waving a sword in the wind and snow.

The wind method is really charming