Reincarnation of the Empress: My Brother Has the Appearance of a Great Emperor

"Fuck! The clown is actually me!?"

"Of course, but this does not mean that Junior Sister Leng has only been practicing for a few months."

"It makes sense, how is it possible to master the sword intent in a few months?"

During the discussion, the two on the stage saluted individually.

Leng Yiyi's eyes were cold, and after the referee announced the start, she immediately entered the mood of no-self.

Seeing this scene, Su Yun smiled slightly.

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Chapter 31 comes to an end, please ask the head [Chapter 3, please support! 】

If they were to compete on the surface strength, Ye Yuntian had to be cold and supportive in all aspects.

However, Su Yun found that there was a small flaw in his battle.

Slow start.

His sword intent seems to have a process from weak to strong.

Just like water, the trickle at the beginning, to the creek, into the rivers and mountains, and then to the rushing sea.

I can't tell if this mood is good or bad.

After all, once the momentum is successful, the power that erupts is even more terrifying than the general mood.

On the other hand, if it is suppressed at the beginning, it will be difficult to regain momentum.

Therefore, after Su Yun finished polishing Leng Yiyi yesterday, one piece of advice to her was: go all out.

Give it your all from the start!

swoosh~

Leng Yiyi, who entered the mood of no-self, stepped on her feet and stabbed out with a sword.

"what?"

"Is it such a ferocious attack from the beginning?"

"If you can't attack it for a long time, it will be troublesome if the successor is weak."

"Why is Junior Sister Leng so impatient?"

Among the disciples watching the battle, one after another showed puzzled expressions.

For this reason, on the viewing platform, the elders showed their appreciation.

"It seems that cold girl has also seen it."

"Yes, although Yuntian's artistic conception is unstoppable like waves, but once it starts, the attack will be like waves, one after another, and it is hard to prevent."

"Well, not to mention the same realm, even a cultivator with a higher cultivation base than Yuntian, once he enters the rhythm of Yuntian, he will be defeated by his heavy waves."

Naturally, they couldn't imagine that this was Su Yunkai's small stove.

After all, on Qingxuan Peak, there is a useless senior brother and a useless senior sister.

Master is not there.

I can only let the talented little junior sister be self-reliant.

"Break the waves!"

Ye Yuntian's face remained unchanged, and he swung his sword to strike.

Where the blade passed, it was like a sword breaking the waves, causing a roaring sound.

However, Leng Yiyi's movement is too flexible.

Sword steps and nine steps, although her strength can only step out three afterimages at a time.

But still unpredictable.

And Ye Yuntian could only choose one of the three figures to attack, which was no different from a lottery.

Unfortunately, he failed both draws.

Leng Yiyi took advantage of the situation to close the distance, and the first shot was the strongest move.

"The Sword of Returning Yuan!"

A light drink.

Countless sword shadows rushed away, with layers of artistic conception, shaking people's minds.

Without him, without me, without me.

This mood, before the formation of the field, it is difficult to directly affect others.

You can directly fight against people, and the effect of the collision of artistic conceptions is extremely obvious!

"scare!?"

Ye Yuntian was startled.

"What kind of sword intent is this?"