One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 98 97: Hidden Hand

Meng Yanhu is confident in his sword-wielding skills.

He practiced the Canglang sword technique, the Xiaoyi Suifeng sword technique, the Youyu sword technique, the Cihua sword technique, and the Benlei sword technique.

He once thought that if he was allowed to unleash his sword skills, no one would be able to survive. However, this time, he found that the people under his sword were like fish swimming in the water.

He was clearly there, seeing everything clearly, and there was no interference with his sword-wielding skills at all. He used all his strength, and every strike of his sword seemed to be able to take his opponent's life. However, when the sword was about to fall on him, it seemed as if it had sunk into the water.

The person was carried aside by the waves that happened to roll in, and the person in the waves swam along with the waves like a fish, just avoiding the attack.

When the people in the lower courtyard of Tiandu Mountain saw this scene, they were also surprised. One of them couldn't help but ask, "Is this Daluo waving his sleeves?"

"But what kind of body movement is this?"

He realized this movement by himself. Through the "Chun Yang Collection", he entered a state of meditation, like the blazing sun, floating in the darkness, feeling the ubiquitous force of repulsion and attraction in the void, as well as the power of the swimming dragon in the "Jiaolong Xingjiang Fa", and then combined it with the "Yu Qi Fa" and the "Daluo Waving Sleeves".

These are blended together to form this kind of body movement that allows one to wave sleeves freely in the sword light.

At the beginning, everyone could see that Zhao Fuyun still felt a little dangerous and he almost avoided it. He was almost beheaded, and the injuries on his body appeared at the very beginning.

However, gradually, everyone noticed that he began to feel at ease, and his body moved more and more freely and gracefully under the sword light.

Meng Yanhu's face became more and more ugly. He never thought that one day, someone would allow him to use his sword skills without any counterattack, and he would actually be completely helpless against him.

And now he felt that every time his sword stabbed Zhao Fuyun's side, he had a feeling of being stabbed into a quagmire, and in the quagmire, there was an invisible force trying to grab his sword.

Although he was never actually caught, he clearly felt that the power was growing stronger.

He didn't think he would lose, but now he feels like he might lose.

I thought of what the prefect Lan Wentai said before we set out: "This time, you absolutely cannot lose."

At this moment, everyone saw a black ring in Meng Yanhu's hand. He didn't want to drag it on any longer, and didn't want to prove his sword-wielding skills. He just wanted to kill the opponent quickly.

He believed that as long as the Yuanci Locking Ring locked the opponent, he would be able to chop off his head with one sword.

The moment he took out the black body-locking ring, Zhao Fuyun felt a strong sense of danger. Then, he heard his fellow disciples from the lower academy on the other side shouting the word "be careful".

A black light has already flown down.

"Go!"

Just as Meng Yanhu's voice fell, everyone saw a ball of fire rising up, and the fire was so thick that it looked like a fire cloud.

The black light fell on the fire cloud but couldn't fall down. The black light was hit by the fire and turned from a black light into a real black ring.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that Zhao Fuyun was holding a lamp in his hand.

The lamp was dark black with a hint of blue, like a lotus seat, with the fire cloud on it like a blooming red flower.

Meng Yanhu's face changed, and he waved his finger, stabbing with the sword again. However, this time, his sword had just pierced into the fire cloud when it was supported by the power of the fire cloud.

He clearly felt that when the sword entered the fire cloud, the fire cloud was like a wave, first deflecting his sword, then a wrapping force, and then a lifting force.

The sword he stabbed down immediately lost its agility.

Every time he stabbed with his sword, his sword would always get caught in that entanglement, and this time, he felt it even more. Just as he was thinking about what magic weapon to use next, he saw Zhao Fuyun's right hand sword finger pinched in the light and then swung it.

A flash of red light was thrown out, and the speed was so fast that it frightened him. His heart tightened, and the protective jade pendant around his neck immediately rushed up to his chest, emitting a clear light and blocking the fire outside.

However, at this moment, two hands suddenly stretched out from the fire cloud above Zhao Fuyun, grabbed the black ring and sword, and dragged them down.

Meng Yanhu was controlling the sword and the ring at the same time. He was startled by Zhao Fuyun's fire and all his thoughts were focused on protecting himself. At that moment, Zhao Fuyun used the grappling method to capture both his sword and the ring.

He could still feel the ring and the sword, but Zhao Fuyun didn't give him any time to think, because he had already seen Zhao Fuyun open his mouth and let out a roar, and the ball of fire cloud in the roar seemed to suddenly come alive.

A roaring fire dragon rushed out from the fire cloud, bringing with it a wave of fire that covered the sky and the earth.

The roar entered his ears, but it seemed to rush into his heart.

"burn!"

He saw Zhao Fuyun pointing his hand at him again. Even though the fire dragon hadn't rushed over yet, he felt like his body was about to burn.

He condensed his magic power and tried to suppress the burning feeling in his body. At this time, the fire dragon was already roaring and rushing towards him. The protective jade pendant floating in front of him was instantly broken by the fire dragon because it did not receive all the magic power.

The fire dragon roared and pounced on Meng Yanhu, and he immediately felt the scorching flames on his body.

When he was rushed by the fire dragon, his magic power dissipated and he fell to the ground.

"what!"

Meng Yanhu screamed.

Suddenly, a strange light appeared out of the void and fell towards Zhao Fuyun. The light came silently, and Zhao Fuyun suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart, but it was too late to react.

But at this moment, a ball of blue light emerged from the void beside him. The blue light was like a shield, instantly wrapping Zhao Fuyun in it.

That strange light fell on the blue light shield, causing ripples but not breaking.

Everyone felt overwhelmed and dazzled, not knowing where to look for a moment.

But most people's eyes were still on Zhao Fuyun's side, because next to him a woman in a black Taoist robe and a red crown emerged from nothingness. She supported one hand in front of her, and a dark black bead was floating in front of her palm, and a ball of blue light was emanating from the bead.

"hehe!"

She just sneered and pushed her hand forward. The bead turned into a ball of dark blue light and crashed into the void in front. Faintly, there seemed to be the roar of huge waves in the sea.

That mass of void seemed to shatter in an instant.

The light inside is shining.

A figure fell out from it and floated in the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw that the man was the prefect Lan Wentai.

When Zhao Fuyun met him for the first time, he thought he was in the foundation-building stage. But now he actually revealed the aura of a purple mansion. He looked at the female Taoist who appeared below with an unpleasant expression.

The Taoist woman was already standing on the low wall on the city wall, with one hand behind her back and the other holding a dark black bead with blue light shining through it, looking coldly at the sky.

(End of this chapter)