Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2576 Training

Li Ji looked at Ying Baoyue swinging the sword in the wind and snow, feeling completely confused.

Not only was he unable to imagine Murong Yin's purpose, he also didn't understand what Ying Baoyue was thinking.

Why didn't Ying Baoyue attack?

What does Murong Yin want to do?

In terms of combat experience, Ying Baoyue is undoubtedly the leader in the cultivation world.

In his previous life, Lin Baoyue was a young genius unprecedented in history, and in this life, Ying Baoyue is an indomitable person who climbed up from the bottom.

The experience of rebirth in this life made up for her shortcomings in her previous life.

In his previous life, Lin Baoyue was so talented that he could not understand the thoughts of ordinary practitioners, and he rarely had the experience of fighting at a disadvantage.

In this life, she has come to where she is today from having nothing, and she has fought her way to her current position almost one sword at a time.

Li Ji didn't know what else was lacking in her.

What exactly does Murong Yin want from Ying Baoyue now?

Li Ji couldn't understand or see clearly. At this time, the mountain ghost's attack in the battle barrier was becoming more and more dangerous.

Probably because his true essence was about to be exhausted, half of the wind blades surrounding Ying Baoyue had been reduced. But the dozens of wind blades that remained became extremely sharp, and almost every blade stabbed towards Ying Baoyue's vital points.

Eyes, throat, wrists, ankles...

Ying Baoyue either deflected or avoided every attack, but almost every counterattack was dangerous, and she paid a price for every dodge.

Eyebrows, cheeks, arms, calves...

Blood drops rushed out from these parts of Ying Baoyue's body, leaving red plum blossoms on the snow.

Ji Jiashu felt breathless at the scene before him.

"Does Lord Shan Gui really want to defeat Bao Yue?"

No, does Murong Yin want to kill her?

Ji Jiashu was shocked when Murong Yin proposed to fight against Ying Baoyue, but after listening to Murong Yin's words, he felt relieved, thinking that this was just a coaching game.

But now this battle has gone beyond the scope of guidance.

Murong Yin killed the enemy!

Ji Jiashu keenly noticed that the expressions of the two gods in the carriage had also changed.

The White Tiger God stared out the window silently, his eyes revealing the coldness of a deity.

Ji Jiashu knew that the White Tiger God would not care about Ying Baoyue’s life or death, so he could only grit his teeth and look at Li Ji.

Without waiting for Li Ji to react, the White Tiger God suddenly stared out the window and spoke.

"Zhao Huajun, if A Yin really killed the King of Former Qin in the battle, you wouldn't have taken action, right?"

Ji Jiashu's heart skipped a beat.

"No," Li Ji said expressionlessly, "This is a normal battle."

He had no qualifications and no reason to interfere in the duel between the two practitioners.

"Then I feel relieved," White Tiger God said lightly.

……

……

If the gods don't intervene, who can interfere with this battle?

Ying Baoyue, who was on the battlefield, could indeed hear the sounds outside, but unlike what Li Ji and others thought, because of the interference of the wind magic, even though she had the fifth sense of the second level, she could not hear the conversation of people outside.

Even if she could hear it, she couldn't care less now.

Murong Yin's attack was unusually fierce.

Although Ying Baoyue had already realized on the Xiling Snow Mountain that the strength of this master's wife was definitely not as weak as the rumors said, she never expected that Murong Yin's true energy would be so strong.

Yes, as an observer of the entire Shanhai Continent, how could such a person be simple?

Murong Yin had definitely not observed the entire cultivation world for so many years in vain.

As a true practitioner, she has lived in seclusion on the top of the mountain for many years with a pure mind and strong inner energy. She has also observed the world for many years through wind magic and absorbed sword techniques and fighting methods from many schools.

This person is the true master of all trades.

Every wind blade that Murong Yin stabbed at her condensed the thoughts he had cultivated over many years.

Faced with such a sword, Ying Baoyueshe had no choice but to fight back.

She learned a lot from each move.

But this was not enough for her to beat Murong Yin.

As the battle progressed, Ying Baoyue gradually fell into a tough fight. She didn't know how to break the current situation and could only hold on and continue swinging her sword.

Murong Yin's figure gradually disappeared in the sword shadows. Ying Baoyue felt like he was practicing sword alone on the top of a snowy mountain.

Everything around her has drifted away from her: the disputes in the cultivation world, the hatreds of the past and present lives, and all the complicated people and events have disappeared.

All that was left was the wind and snow, and her sword.

In the sharp sword edge, Ying Baoyue saw the mountain ghost's gaze.

Clear, unadulterated, like a gaze from a snow-capped mountain lake.

At this moment, Ying Baoyue understood the mountain ghost's loneliness.

She is the only ghost on the top of the snowy mountain, and she is powerful because of her loneliness.

But does the mountain ghost’s strength really come only from loneliness?

Ying Baoyue continued to swing his sword, as if he had returned to the time when he was in no state of mind and was alone in Lishan swinging the sword.

A feeling of soreness and exhaustion spread from every part of her limbs, but she did not stop. She knew that if she wanted to find the mountain ghost's weakness, she had to find the source of its strength.

What exactly did the mountain ghost want her to understand?

During the battle, Ying Baoyue must always look into the mountain ghost's eyes, because the direction of the mountain ghost's eyes is also the direction of the wind blade.

After a long wait, Ying Baoyue finally saw a person's shadow in the mountain ghost's clear eyes.

A figure walked up to the woman who was sitting alone by the icy lake and brushed the ice and snow off her long hair.

There is only one person in this world who can melt her coldness.

"what."

Ying Baoyue suddenly understood.

Swinging a sword alone on the top of a snowy mountain, this is not the true power of the mountain ghost.

The wind can embrace everything and see through everything, just like water, but softer than water.

Without desire, one is strong.

A person who truly has no desires is powerful, but not sharp enough. A person is powerful because he has no desires, just like the wind, which penetrates every hole, but this is not enough to be a force.

It is because of desire that the wind can gather together and become the sharpest blade that can protect the ones you love.

In the moment of being stunned, Ying Baoyue stopped the Red Lotus Sword in his hand.

"Hug the moon!"

Ji Jiashu watched helplessly as countless wind blades pierced towards Ying Baoyue's vital points. The blood in his body turned cold and he stood up without saying a word.

A cold hand grasped his wrist.

boom!

With a loud bang, icy fog exploded in the battle barrier, and ice flowers flew everywhere, blocking everyone's vision.

Countless people's screams stagnated in their throats.

Flowers made of ice and snow fell from the sky, and the scene within the barrier gradually became clear.

Ying Baoyue was lying on his back on the snow, with a patch of red underneath him.

however……

All the practitioners were shocked to find that there were no fatal wounds on her body.

Ying Baoyue lay quietly on the snow, with nothing in her hands and the Red Lotus Sword stuck in the snow beside her.

Countless wind blades were hanging around her, and in front of each wind blade there was a new wind blade.

Snowflakes fell on the wind blades, making these hovering wind blades appear before everyone's eyes.

Everyone held their breath and stared at this beautiful yet dangerous scene.

"This is……"

Everyone was in disbelief.

"These wind blades are..."

Ji Jiashu turned around and looked at Li Ji who was holding him, his eyes fixed.

"This is Baoyue's wind blade."

Li Ji let out a long sigh, seeming both emotional and touched.

"She is a top wind mage."

A previous comment said it very correctly, this is Baoyue’s path to becoming a god.