northernbook Chapter 129 Melee
Chapter 129 Melee
The silvery-white needle and thread were almost transparent in the sunlight, swirling and twisting like a spider web, expanding outward with Jishui as the center. Lu Zhaozhao and Yaotong were her prey.
Lu Zhaozhao swung her sword to block the attack towards Yao Tong, but Cui Xingjue's whip appeared in front of her the next moment.
He used his waist and abdomen to turn the sword in a different direction, blocking the force of the whip. Cui Xingjue sneered, exerted force with his hands, and the whip circled around the sword, tightly wrapping around it.
Lu Zhaozhao looked up and met his sinister gaze. She wanted to pull out the sword, but at this moment, Yu Anxing's figure disappeared from the spot.
"Be careful!" Lu Zhaozhao reminded hurriedly and immediately looked at Yaotong.
Sure enough, the next moment, Yu Anxing teleported in front of Yao Tong with the Double-Edged Sword.
Yao Tong quickly took a step back, and the zither turned around in her hands. She held the back of the zither with her right hand to block the attack from the blade, and immediately plucked the strings with her left hand, building a barrier around her body.
"Your reaction is quite quick, but Fellow Daoist Lu, without the support of the Tianyin Sect, can you still defeat the two of us?"
Ji Shui's laughter rang in her ears like a silver bell. Her figure was light, as if moving with the wind, and she floated to Lu Zhaozhao's side.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Lu Zhaozhao responded with a chuckle.
"You're quite calm. How about we make a bet? Who will be defeated by the two of us first, you or Yao Tong, or will Yu Anxing subdue her first?"
There was a hint of sarcasm on Ji Shui's lips, and his eyes showed absolute confidence in victory.
"I bet you'll lose to me first."
Lu Zhaozhao spoke in a firm tone, and Ji Shui burst out laughing, his eyes full of disdain for her, as if he had heard some huge joke.
"Don't believe it? Why don't we give it a try?"
After Lu Zhaozhao finished speaking, she exerted force with her hand and violently knocked the whip away. Cui Xingjue's palms were numb from the shock, and he took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.
After breaking free from the restraints, Lu Zhaozhao immediately turned towards the direction of Jishui.
Ji Shui didn't expect that she could break free so easily. He immediately gave Cui Xingjue a cold look, called him a waste, and then immediately dealt with it seriously.
Although Cui Xingjue was angry after being scolded, he did not dare to say anything in response. After all, they were on the same boat at the moment, so he had to reorganize and prepare to launch the next attack.
While the battle was in full swing here, the other side was also not idle.
Master Bai Yuan saw that Yao Tong was in trouble, and out of friendship, he wanted to help, but before he could move, Sang Pan came in front of him and blocked his way.
Master Bai Yuan looked at him coldly. Sang Pan narrowed his eyes and said, "They're fighting peacefully, so don't get involved. If you really want to try, let's just try it out."
Liao Chou also looked at Master Bai Yuan at this time, or more precisely, at the Yun tube in his hand.
The owner's physique makes him extremely sensitive to all kinds of instruments. He can sense their various qualities and spirituality.
After seeing it so many times, I lost interest in weapons without spiritual power.
The most obvious way to judge whether a weapon has spirituality is to see how it reacts when affected by external factors.
For ordinary weapons, he didn't even need to make a move, just standing there, and they would automatically break away from their owners and be used by him; for weapons of slightly better quality, he needed to activate them to break away from their owners' control; and for even better ones, although they would be affected, they would be able to resist hard; and the best quality weapons were completely unaffected by his current abilities.
Before coming to the Jinque Banquet, he had never seen the best quality ones. Even the head of the Sword Tomb would be affected by his weapon's body.
But at this banquet, he saw many weapons that surprised him.
Not to mention the leaders of the three major sects, Master Bu Lu and those people who looked like they had lived for a long time, their weapons were clearly right in front of him, but Liao Chou was unable to sense them at all.
In addition, there are three other people who interest him the most.
Master Bai Yuan, Lu Zhaozhao, and Sang Pan.
He didn't know whether Sang Pan really had no weapons. At least he didn't sense it. As for the other two, they were simply interested in weapons.
Lu Zhaozhao's rebellious karma was filled with murderous intent, as if forged from a sea of blood and corpses. He was certain that Lu Zhaozhao couldn't fully control the murderous aura within. This sword was excellent, even capable of countering his influence, but it was a pity that there wasn't enough people to wield it.
Liao Chou's feelings towards Master Bai Yuan's Yunguan were the same as when he faced those elder cultivators. Yunguan was not affected by him, and they couldn't even establish any connection between them.
So, from the moment he stepped onto the stage, his eyes were completely on Master Bai Yuan.
At this moment, looking at the tense atmosphere between the two, he finally couldn't help but want to take action. The boiling blood in his body could no longer be suppressed.
Master Bai Yuan looked at the two people in front of him, and gently brushed the Yun pipe with his left hand. In an instant, it was full of colorful light.
The Ten Thoughts of Admonition was unfolded at the first moment, and the ink-colored words quickly covered half of the stage.
Sang Pan raised his eyebrows and made seals with his hands behind his back. The seals were a style that no one else had ever seen.
Liao Chou's mouth corners curled up excitedly, and the bloodshot in his eyes seemed to become even more intense as he looked at the Yun tube in Master Bai Yuan's hand.
"Step aside!"
He shouted and slapped Sangpan.
Sang Pan stopped suddenly, looked at Liao Chou with a look of idiot, cursed under his breath, but stopped his attack.
Sword, spear, halberd...
Countless weapons flew out from behind Liao Chou and stabbed towards Master Bai Yuan under his control.
"Kengkeng!"
The barrier formed by Jian Shisishu blocked all these weapons. Before long, the weapons that fell around him piled up into a small mountain.
Looking at this scene, Liao Chou was not annoyed, but became more excited. His eyes were fixed on the Yun tube in Master Bai Yuan's hand.
He was already close to the barrier, with blood and energy condensing in his hands, and Liao Chou hit the barrier hard.
Master Bai Yuan groaned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Liao Chou who was becoming more and more excited.
The blood energy outside the barrier became thicker and thicker, and even a few strands penetrated through the barrier, and Jian Shisishu's protection became thinner and thinner.
Master Bai Yuan remained calm and without the slightest impatience as he watched Liao Chou go crazy.
Until a crack was opened in the barrier and a white light flashed, Liao Chou couldn't help but close his eyes.
A streak of blood flashed across the sky, and the smell of blood came out, dripping onto the ground drop by drop.
Liao Chou was panting. He reached out to wipe his face, then put his hand down and saw that it was covered in blood.
The panting sound became more and more obvious. Master Bai Yuan frowned and looked over. Liao Chou was trembling with excitement.
The Yun tube was stained with blood, but the next moment, water droplets oozed out of the outer tube and washed away the blood.
The Yun tube is still spotless.
Liao Chou stretched out his tongue to lick the blood that had cut into his mouth. The bloody taste spread in his mouth. At this moment, all his rationality was lost. The only thought left was -
Fight to the end!
A bloody figure flashed by and rushed towards Master Bai Yuan.
"Come! Fight! Fight with your weapons!"
Liao Chou laughed loudly, with a gleam in his eyes.
"It looks exciting over there! But you must not be distracted."
Ji Shui's breath was as sweet as orchid in Lu Zhaozhao's ear, and she spoke softly and teasingly.
Lu Zhaozhao withdrew his gaze and looked at the Jishui in front of him.
He looked past her and at Cui Xingjue behind her.
After several rounds, Lu Zhaozhao continued to attack the seriously injured Cui Xingjue. At this moment, his condition could not be described as bad.
Cui Xingjue covered his chest with his hands, blood flowing out from there. The sword marks left by Niye were difficult to remove with ordinary means. He could not heal himself and could only stare at Lu Zhaozhao with a vicious look.
"Him," Lu Zhaozhao pointed at Cui Xingjue and said, "He's completely out of attack power. He'll be completely eliminated in less than two rounds. It seems the bet we made just now has come to fruition."
Ji Shui had a smile on his face, but in fact his back teeth were tightly clenched, and he felt very unhappy.
She knew that Lu Zhaozhao was quite strong, but she always thought that if there were two of them, she couldn't be at a disadvantage against one of them.
I didn't expect Cui Xingjue to be so useless. Although he was injured, he couldn't last several rounds.
She divided her attention half to Yu Anxing. Yaotong was not good at attacking, but she was extremely difficult to deal with. As a result, although Yu Anxing had been suppressing her for so long, he still couldn't take control of the situation.
If you continue like this, you will be the first one to be caught.
This thought flashed through Ji Shui's mind, and she was frightened.
Lu Zhaozhao didn't care what she was thinking, he just picked up the sword and brushed the sword with awe-inspiring sword intent.
She pointed her sword at Jishui and Cui Xingjue behind her.
This one is almost won.