Chapter 379 Sword [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Chapter 379 Sword [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Further east from the Field of Bones is the last battlefield.

Whispering wall.

The mountain walls here are continuous and the valleys are echoing. If you shout a sentence, it can be heard in the valley more than ten times without stopping.

Wen Yifan came to this battlefield, and her opponent was Xiao Muyun from Jiuyang Huanshen Peak. This battle was undoubtedly the one that attracted the most attention, even more than Feng Nanjue over there.

Both sides are top geniuses with stunning looks and countless fans. This battle is sure to be exciting.

As soon as the light curtain fell, Wen Yifan flew high into the air on the wind, his sharp eyes and spiritual sense sweeping across, looking for the enemy.

Xiao Muchun seemed to have disappeared in the shade of the jungle. Only a flute sound came from somewhere, accompanied by the special effects of the echo wall, which instantly stacked up into a continuous and chaotic melody, which made people feel irritated and crazy.

Not only the people on the battlefield, but also the spectators through the clouds and fog began to feel annoyed and angry just by hearing a little bit of the sound coming through.

What’s more, Wen Yifan is surrounded by layers of music?
But she still had no expression on her face, and it was impossible to tell whether she was affected or not.

The Jade Mirror Priest had already given them a warning of Xiao Muyun's methods. There were mystics who specialized in practicing the Secret Sound Way on the Illusionary God Peak. If they were used in conjunction with the Echo Wall, they would be ten times more powerful. Even if one's cultivation was at a higher realm, they would still be affected.

Wen Yifan naturally had enough confidence to come here to join the battle.

Seeing that this level of melody seemed to have no effect on her, the sound of the flute suddenly became steeper and faster, and the tone became sharper, making the listeners more irritated.

Wen Yifan remained as still as a mountain, searching back and forth for traces of the enemy, but all the trees and flowers in the valley were affected, as if they were infused with some kind of spiritual power and began to stretch gracefully. Countless trees below seemed to have transformed into monsters, with countless vines sprouting up!

Rumbling--

Under the control of this music, the entire valley began to attack Wen Yifan!
Faced with such an overwhelming attack, Wen Yifan was not frightened at all, but instead showed a look of relief.

"I understand. Your music can communicate with plants and trees, so you can use their help to conceal your body, just like wood escape." She said to the valley below.

"Hehe." The sound of the flute had not yet ended, but Xiao Muyun's voice rang out in the air again, "So what if you know? Can Fairy Wen find me?"

"Looking for you?" Wen Yifan shook his head calmly, "Since I know your methods, why would I look for you?"

"Hmm?" Xiao Muyun was slightly confused.

As he was speaking, the vines and plants in the sky had already blocked Wen Yifan's body. The entire valley was blocked and filled with them, leaving no place to stand.

It seemed as if she had no choice but to leave the battlefield.

At this point, Wen Yifan took action for the first time.

She raised her flying sword, and the ancient sword Qingqiu turned in the air. One became two, two became three, and in a blink of an eye, thirty-six sword beams appeared, and then turned into countless streams of light when they were sent down.

Boo hoo hoo hoo——

Thirty-six ultimate sword formations!

After practicing for this period of time, she was no longer as unstable as when she first performed the sword exercise. She now had proficiency in the sword formation, and wherever the light passed, it was indestructible. She peeled off layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, she had chopped all the rising vines and plants into pieces.

And her sword formation did not slacken, but continued to move downwards, spreading along the valley, sweeping past one after another!
Boom boom boom boom——

When the sword light landed on the ground, there was a roar, and soon half of the valley was blown to pieces by the sword energy.

Now, everyone guessed what she was going to do!

Covered with sword energy!

……

The Echo Wall area is neither small nor big. It is also a valley, but it is much smaller than the Rocky Beach and the Field of Bones. It just has many winding paths, grass, rocks, and mountains, making the terrain look complex.

Wen Yifan directly pressed down his sword formation, bombarding every inch of the mountain indiscriminately. No matter where Xiao Muyun hid, he would be attacked by the sword energy.

Xiao Muyun is a mystic, and the reason she dares to participate in the battle to capture the city is because she has a unique technique of invisibility.

The enemy can't find her location, and she can attack with secret techniques. This is her way to victory.

But when she encountered Wen Yifan's fighting style, she was a little dumbfounded.

Using sword energy to plow the entire valley, this idea sounds simple and is not difficult to achieve, but it requires a condition.

That means there is an extremely strong reserve of true energy. Who can make the sword energy flow endlessly until the entire land is blown to pieces?
Generally speaking, it is difficult for a sword cultivator to reach the sixth realm. But Wen Yifan did it.

This is pure force defeating skill.

As the sword energy was getting closer, Xiao Muchun's flute sounds became more and more urgent, and the soul-shaking devilish sound poured into the ears, which was almost driving people completely crazy!

But Wen Yifan just raised two fingers and tapped his forehead lightly, calmed his mind a little, and continued to clean the ground with sword energy.

As a supreme immortal body, her divine palace was naturally stable, so she was not easily vulnerable to illusion attacks, unless the attack was by someone with a much higher level of cultivation than her, like the Seven Emotions Curse she had used before.

Now that the cultivation levels of both parties are equal, it is difficult for Xiao Muyun's secret technique to break through her defense.

Boom boom boom——

The sword energy bombardment continued. Xiao Muyun had no choice but to dodge out of the wood escape and float into the air.

After just one Xiao Muyun appeared, another Xiao Muyun appeared in another direction, followed by the third, the fourth...

Along with the rippling sound of the flute, dozens of Xiaomuyun rose from the sight at the same time and surrounded Wen Yifan.

Faced with so many figures, Wen Yifan seemed to have no intention of distinguishing who was real and who was fake. Thirty-six sword lights were emitted at the same time, and in the blink of an eye all the figures were shattered and exploded.

Each one explodes into a brilliant phantom.

Amidst the colorful clouds, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Wen Yifan's eyes, and the sword light merged into one, shooting out like lightning!

At the edge of the valley, there was a faint shadow trying to leave, and the sword was about to pierce through it.

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"Uh..." Xiao Muyun's figure appeared, his ribs were pierced, blood was spilled in the sky, and he just fell out of the valley.

Wen Yifansheng.

Xiao Muyun was slightly surprised by her last strike, "How did you know I was hiding here?"

"I don't know, just a guess." Wen Yifan replied.

On the eve of the battle, Liang Yue told her that since Xiao Muyun came from Huanshen Peak, had a noble status and was a mystic, she would definitely have a way to ensure her own safety.

And she would definitely not fight to the death. Once she found that the situation was not good, she would definitely be ready to leave at the edge of the battlefield at any time.

It was because of his advice that Wen Yifan suddenly shifted his attention to the edge of the valley at the last moment and prevented the other party from escaping unscathed.

If an opponent like Xiao Muyun leaves at full strength, he will still be a threat to other companions.

After being hit by this sword, her fighting power will be greatly reduced.

"You're awesome!" Xiao Muyun said, then turned around and fled.

If she walked slower, Wen Yifan would come after her after he planted the flag.

……

Seeing Xiao Muyun injured, Xiao Ting on the high platform stared and said, "Is that the descendant of the Wen family? His sword skills are really amazing."

It can be seen that he was very worried about Xiao Muyun's injury.

The Rain Master Princess said softly, "There is no shortage of talented people in the Nine Provinces, but I, the Nine Yang Tianjiao, am no less talented. Don't worry, Wind Priest, Mu Yun will definitely protect herself. She just needs to wait patiently."

Xiao Ting turned his head to look at the other side. Feng Nanjue challenged all the way to the east. After Yuanshandao surrendered, he had already arrived at Fenglei Valley.

It seems that Liang Yue is not ready to fight and just wants to admit defeat after running out of time.

His slightly gloomy expression eased a little, and he said, "The heroes of Jiuzhou are quite skilled in surrendering."

"Haha." Feng Fu laughed and echoed, "After all, Feng Nan is absolutely unmatched. There is an old saying in Yin Country that a man who knows the times is a hero."

"It's just to save yourself temporarily, how can it be considered surrender? Let's talk about it after we win." Since the other party didn't say anything good, Yin State didn't give him face anymore. Qi Kunlun snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Feng Fu again, saying: "If you want to talk about betraying your ancestors and surrendering to the enemy, this aspect still depends on... you, Feng Fu."

 Good morning.

  
 
(End of this chapter)