All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Yao Yue stabbed out the blue sword in her palm, drawing a dark green stream of light in mid-air.

She stands tall, wearing a white dress and a white skirt. Her posture is graceful and picturesque, as if she is about to dance with a sword.

But when the sword actually struck out, it was as fast as lightning. In the thrilling sword light, cold murderous intention spread across the sky and the earth, and the sky and the world seemed to have lost their color because of this sword.

"Very good. Your attainments in swordsmanship have indeed improved very quickly." Yu Liancheng smiled and praised.

Even peerless swordsmen like Ye Gucheng and Yan Nantian would find it difficult to face this sword.

Yaoyue's swordsmanship in the past was often too domineering but not sophisticated enough. But the sword has no flaws, it can be said to be flawless, almost as good as the peerless sword moves such as Tianwai Feixian and Flawless Three Styles. The already extraordinary swordsmanship, with the blessing of the tenth level of Yaoyue Mingyu, was even more powerful than you can imagine. When a sword thrust towards Yulian City, it felt like a meteor coming from the sky.

It's a pity that when this sword falls in Yu Liancheng's eyes, he can find at least twenty-three flaws in the almost flawless sword moves.

The gap in martial arts between the two sides is too great, and there is no truly perfect move in the world.

Of course, for Yu Liancheng, there is no need to look for so-called flaws and just use force to suppress others.

When the sword light was no more than three feet away from him, he raised his eyelids slightly and pointed towards the place where the sword's power was strongest.

A gentle and skillful finger gives everyone a feeling of mountain pressure. Even Lian Xing, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt a slight tightness in his chest, and the air seemed to solidify. Facing this finger, Yao Yue felt that the space was collapsing layer by layer, and it became difficult to breathe. The unrivaled sword power couldn't help but create a sense of stagnation. Fortunately, Yao Yue is indeed a genius in martial arts, and he has developed a peerless master with an aura that is invincible in the world. There was a long roar, a flick of the wrist, the sword light was released, and the sword power became more powerful.

Ding! After a clear collision like gold and iron, Yu Liancheng remained motionless with a smile on his face. But Yao Yue turned her body upside down, swept back more than ten feet, and stepped on the ground with her toes. The ground immediately made a loud crackling sound, and pieces of floor tiles flew out, shooting out in all directions, covering the walls and Holes were smashed into the rockery, which was no worse than bombarded by artillery shells.

Yao Yue's pretty face turned pale, and a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

Even if he had guessed that Yu Liancheng would also improve his martial arts, he would only be slightly better than her at most.

But now the gap between the two can almost be described as a chasm. Feng Qingyundan broke her sword with one finger.

How could this guy improve so quickly in just over half a year?

Yao Yue bit her silver teeth, and her light figure flew out. The Danqing Sword once again enveloped Yulian City. The green sword light spread down like a net, and it was like a surging river, endless and continuous.

While performing the peerless swordsmanship, the skin and flesh of Yao Yue's left hand became transparent, and the muscles, bones, flesh and blood loomed, giving people a terrifying feeling. This is a sign that Ming Yu Gong has been pushed to the limit. The peerless palm power combined with this sword technique is unleashed on Jiang Zhouke without any reservation. The energy surges violently, and the air in the entire garden is affected, like the anger in the sea. The sea moves. The trees roared and swayed this way and that.

Yu Liancheng held his left hand behind his back and pointed out his right hand at will. The surging sword light and surging palm movements melted like ice and snow in front of this slender palm. Only when the strange strength came from the palms of his hands during the fight, did he show a trace of emotion. When this force was integrated into the meridians, it immediately turned into whirlpools, swallowing everything, and all the energy and spirit were involved in it.

The ninth level of Ming Yu Gong can create a vortex in one's own body, and the movement of the Kung Fu can increase one's power without depleting internal energy. But at the tenth level, he can turn his own true energy into a whirlpool and send it into the opponent's body, swallowing up the essence, energy and spirit. This is the most terrifying power of Mingyu's tenth level. But unfortunately, against the current Yulian City, it has almost no effect. With a thought, each vortex will be destroyed and collapsed.

"Okay, you should have had enough fun, it's my turn." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, the light in his eyes flowed, as if a thunderbolt and lightning exploded, piercing the sky. Using your eyes as a sword is the highest level of martial arts even in the worlds of "Wind and Cloud" and "Snow". How can Yaoyue be able to resist such an invisible and qualityless attack.

Boom! !

The next moment, Yao Yue felt that her mind was struck by lightning, and her energy was lost in an instant. Her eyes turned white, her delicate body retreated continuously, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she almost dropped the Danqing sword.

"This... what kind of martial arts is this..." Just one glance made her hurt.

Even though Yao Yue was arrogant and arrogant, she was hit hard at this moment.

When he saw the smiling Yu Liancheng, his fighting spirit was extinguished, and he actually became a little discouraged.

"Sister, are you okay?" Lianxing flew over and gently held one of Yao Yue's jade arms, her face full of worry.

"You don't have to worry about it." Yao Yue waved her sleeves, her beautiful eyes stared at Yu Liancheng, and she slowly spit out a sentence through her silver teeth: "You, what level is your martial arts at?"

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Only a little taller than you."

Yao Yue bit her silver teeth in her hand and held the Danqing Sword. A vortex formed in her body again, and the air around her was pulled towards her. The martial arts supreme once again ignited the fighting spirit: "No matter what, I want to see your true strength. "Although he lost, he didn't even see the difference between the two. That's despair.

"You don't want to see it." Yu Liancheng sighed: "Because it's really shocking."

The next moment, his energy was completely released.

boom! !

The whole world seemed to be shaking, like a lonely boat in the sea.

It was as if a being who transcended gods and demons suddenly appeared in the world. He stood at the pinnacle of the human world, overlooking the four poles of the universe and everything in the world. The sun and moon have become his silhouette, and it seems that the yin and yang of the world can be reversed with a flip of his hand.

Under this huge sense of oppression, the maids of Yihua Palace felt a great sense of fear in their hearts, and many rare and strange beasts were scurrying around like headless flies. Even peerless masters like Yao Yue and Lian Xing feel like they have turned into a speck of dust, their souls trembling, their hearts filled with fear, and their sense of existence being infinitely suppressed.

People's hearts and minds are connected, and in an instant, the storm surges, dark clouds cover dozens of miles in radius, light, fire, thunder and lightning are bred, intertwined and scattered, creating a scene of doomsday.

Boom! !

The next moment, the wind and clouds dispersed.

As Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, everything returned to what it was before.

"Okay, if you lose, you have to admit it and prepare to be a maid."

Yu Liancheng waved, and Yao Yue was pulled into his arms, her delicate body still a little stiff due to fear.

Before Yao Yue could come to her senses, Yu Liancheng had wrapped his arms around Lian Xing's slender waist, one in each hand, which was very reasonable. He kissed Lian Xing's slightly pale face and said with a smile: "Madam, the girl from the first room is back. It's getting late, so we should rest." (End of Chapter)