My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 633 Tian Gang Finger

The sea breeze above the Daoyahai school field is gentle, and the people who blow it are refreshed.

However, the sword energy flashed vertically and horizontally, the tip of the spear was cold and cold, and the weapons of the nine people were all different, so Qi Yun was surrounded by a dilemma.

Every time there was a strong wind, the air burst, and the floor above the school field would be shattered into stones.

The resulting strong wind blows the disciples standing motionless in the distance, reeling to and fro.

Although the nine people surrounded Qi Yun in the battle formation, they couldn't do anything about Qi Yun. Instead, they were confused by Qi Yun's desperate fighting style.

Qi Yun repelled the steel whip of one of the elders with a sword, and immediately a chill condensed on the steel whip and broke.

The old man stared blankly at the half of the steel whip left in his hand: "Using the sword to control the sword, this is Dao Yahai's emotion, the third style of the seven swords, fear of moving mountains, little girl, how can you know Dao Yahai's indelible emotion?" Knife?"

"What? Sixth, you read that right, right? This little girl is obviously using swordsmanship!"

"Third brother, be careful, brothers, this little girl hides her saber intent in Qianli Han, she is obviously Dao Yahai's emotional saber!"

Qi Yun's breath was a bit disordered as he split a spear with a sword, "Seniors, this junior has offended you!"

Qi Yun leaped straight up with a little tiptoe, and the weapons of several people hit together without even touching the corner of Qi Yun's clothes: "The setting sun is slanting for thousands of miles!"

The snow sword suddenly caused a burst of cold air, and there were faint snowflakes falling, but the snowflakes were not snow-white crystals but red like blood. The sword fell from the sky and swung all eight people away. The array became fragmented.

"Thousands of miles of snow?"

"Nine-style sword song, the setting sun is slanting?"

"Heavenly Sword heard the old man's nine-style sword song?"

"Who the hell are you? Dao Yahai's Emotional Sword, Youqu's Qianlihan, and Tianjian's Nine Styles of Sword Song are all unique skills. How can you know them all?"

"Inner strength is equal to us, but relying on the nine-style sword song to force the nine of us back is definitely not an unknown person. Dare to ask the girl's name in the world, but the snow fairy Qi Yun?"

"The little girl is Qi Yun from the Liu family. She has already married as a woman. The name of Fairy Xue has gone with the wind. The seniors and juniors will definitely borrow Jiaozhu! Offended, the nine-style sword song is amazing!"

Qi Yun stood in front of her with a sword in her hand, and an incomparably gorgeous but powerful sword move was displayed in front of the nine of them!
"Not good, run away!"

"Girl, stop quickly, this will hurt both sides!"

"Your tendons will break, don't ruin your future!"

A small tornado surged around Qi Yun, mixed with snow and ice, and she smiled pitifully: "My husband is gone, so what's the use of my future, it's amazing!"

The sword qi was followed by each other, and the nine people in the formation used their internal force to condense a burst of stellar energy to protect themselves, but their faces changed drastically when they were still blown by the tornado formed by the condensed sword qi.

Qi Yun watched as the sword tip pressed against the stellar qi without blood from biting the tip of her tongue. Xue Jian made a trembling sound, and the sword qi directly smashed through the stellar qi.

"Cough cough."

The nine elders of Daoyahai fell to the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood, and looked at Qi Yun, who was motionless in the center, in horror.

"Why bother!"

"Insufficient internal strength, forcibly activating the Nine Styles of Swords and Songs is tantamount to seeking death!"

"A martial arts prodigy, what a pity!"

"Cough cough, little girl. I want to borrow Jiaozhu!"

"Alive?"

"how is this possible?"

Qi Yun stood up covered in mud, and looked at the nine people who fell on the ground with a pale smile: "Now the little girl can borrow Jiaozhu?"

"Girl, there are still five Supreme Elders in the inner sect, and the deputy head is here. You can't borrow Jiaozhu. Now we are both at risk. If you want to go down the mountain, you still have a chance!"

Qi Yun didn't answer, and didn't wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She hobbled towards the inner door with the snow sword in her hand, her eyes were extremely firm without hesitation.

Use Jiaozhu to save your husband!

"Hey, love is stronger than gold, I am moved by the old man, but I still can't let you into the inner door, girl, and I have to ask the girl about the origin of the emotional knife."

"Meet the deputy head!"

"Excuse me, girl, the old man is always polite!"

"Borrow the dragon beads!"

"Girl, don't say that you are seriously injured now. In your heyday, you are no match for this old man. In the past, Master Ling only broke through the inner gate and never reached the top. Tell me about the origin of the emotional knife and go down the mountain!"

"Borrow the dragon beads!"

"Since this is the case, the old man will not be able to win by force. Take the old man's move!"

Dao Buer's right hand is called the sword finger together, a sword energy condenses on the finger, and attacks Qi Yun with the momentum of lightning. Qi Yun wants to raise the sword to block, but finds that the whole body is covered by an invisible sword energy and cannot move. a cent.

She closed her eyes sadly: "Husband, this concubine is here to accompany you!"

It's just that Qi Yun suddenly felt that the sword energy around her was gone, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a sarcophagus blocking the position five steps ahead of her. Song Mo, who was dressed in purple, stood calmly on top of the sarcophagus and faced the sword.

Song Mo looked at the traces of cracks on the sarcophagus and looked at Dao Buer with a trace of dignity in his eyes: "Admiration!"

Dao Buer looked at Song Zhong in surprise: "Song Zhong, the coffin bearer?"

Song Ding nodded: "You are polite!"

"Your Excellency has no grievances with Dao Ya Hai, so why did you do this?"

"Repay!"

"Do you really want to take care of it?"

"kindness!"

Dao Buer shook his head without clothes and robes, and said automatically: "You are mere eighth rank and you dare to stop the old man who is ninth rank. Don't you know that you are first rank and first heaven? Take me to Taihe Sword Finger!"

Song Mo didn't dare to be careless and jumped up to hold the coffin with one hand: "Fix the coffin!"

However, for the first time, the sarcophagus that had never been broken by opponents cracked in the rivers and lakes, and turned into stones and shattered.

With a muffled snort, Song Zhong had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth: "Amazing!"

"Fairy Snow first, and coffin bearer later. Although Dao Yahai has nothing to do with the world, it is not a sect that is bullied at will. Although the old man does not want Dao Yahai to see blood, he can only use the two of them as an example to others! "

Dao Bu Er used both hands together, pointing at Qi Yun and Qi Yun one after another: "Taihe January Chaotianque!"

The sea breeze blowing by the raging sword qi disappeared, and two invisible sword qi shot directly at the Tanzhong acupoint of the two, intending to kill them with one blow!
However, unexpectedly, the two of them were not injured. Instead, Daobuer flew straight to the building at the inner door, knocked down a house and was buried in dust.

A woman in plain clothes and a veil descended from the sky and stood on the school field.

"Cough cough." Dao Buer clutched his chest and walked out of the smoke and dust with a pale face: "Bai family Tiangang pointed, flicked to Tiangang, the senior of Bai family has arrived, I don't know how Dao Yahai offended senior, I hope senior Haihan! "

"Baijia Baibing!"

Dao Buer was stunned: "It turned out to be Miss Bai, the jade butterfly, who was offended. I don't know if Dao Yahai has offended Miss Bai!"

"You didn't offend me, but you hurt my daughter-in-law. How do you settle the debt?"

"Your daughter-in-law? Qi Yun from the Liu family? Jiangnan Liu's family?"

"Yes."

Dao Buer looked at Qi Yun with a pale complexion, "Why didn't the girl sign up earlier?"

"Liu's Qi Yun!"

(End of this chapter)