C847 Sword Dance

Soon, Chung Suizhu and Ye Wangyun discovered Zhang Jingxuan's intention.

However, both of them realized at the same time that they had no way to resist Zhang Jingxuan's power.

This kind of power seemed to have come into contact with some kind of mysterious power between the heaven and earth. Therefore, the atmosphere was so majestic that no one could resist it.

It seemed that Zhang Jingxuan's casual palm strike had made Chung Suizhu and Ye Wangyun's passive defense unable to continue.

However, even if they wanted to switch from defense to attack, it would not be an easy task.

Because this kind of wind not only made their bodies sway. Furthermore. This gust of wind actually seemed to be able to penetrate into one's bones. It was as if there were numerous small blades and sharp swords mixed within the wind. It ceaselessly stabbed towards their bodies. Even though this sort of wind blade and wind sword wouldn't cause harm to others in an instant, however, if one were to stay within it for a long period of time, one would truly feel... Some things on one's body were about to be blown away by the wind. Could it be that it was a soul-searching wind?

In short, this kind of feeling made one feel very uncomfortable. It also made the two of them feel that it was a hindrance when they were executing their martial arts.

Those who had high martial arts and sharp eyes might have sensed it. The mystery of Zhang Jingxuan's move was that it could not defeat the enemy directly. The value of his move was that it could be used as a supplementary attack.

The terrifying part of this technique was that as long as Zhang Jingxuan used it... His opponent would realize that this wind was unbearable. It was getting stronger and stronger, and it would never stop. Countless whirlpools were hidden within the wind, and the small whirlpools had formed into a huge whirlpool. The large whirlpool converged to form a whirlwind, causing people to only be able to follow their footsteps. Zhang Jingxuan did not seem to have used much of his strength. At least, it was not proportionate to his strength. It could be said that Zhang Jingxuan's palm had connected with the force of nature. It was used to attack his opponent.

Helpless, Chung Suizhu knew that if she continued to be passively beaten like this, she could only be defeated by Zhang Jingxuan.

She could only make changes on her own and could not count on anyone else.

Because she had long discovered that it did not seem reliable to count on Ye Wangyun.

Chung Suizhu did not care. Ye Wangyun was Ye Wangyun, she was her. Since Zhang Jingxuan had changed into wind, then she could also have wind. She wanted to use wind to control the wind.

Chung Suizhu's body seemed to be completely driven by the wind and started to spin.

However, people would immediately realize that the direction she was spinning in was not the same as the direction Zhang Jingxuan was blowing in. Instead, it was the exact opposite.

As a result, the two revolutions met. Just as it happened, it dispelled the spinning force brought by Zhang Jingxuan's wind. The other party came menacingly, but Chung Suizhu did not manage to resolve it in a vague manner. However, if this was all that Zhang Jingxuan had done, it wouldn't be called an ultimate move anymore.

The wind just now was only half a move, and there was actually half a move behind it. That was called Heavy Rain.

The first half was just a primer, and the second half would bring true damage.

The sky was dark and dark, and a strong wind was about to blow. The wind would rain, and the rain would stop.

This was a folk song that Zhang Jingxuan had heard since he was young. As for whether there was a certain connection between the wind and the rain, no one cared.

The latter half of Zhang Jingxuan's move was called heavy rain. It was because he could turn the sky into rain.

He used the ice palm force to condense the water vapor in the world around him into water droplets. As he descended from the sky, the water vapor could be replenished in an instant. Therefore, he could ensure that there was no end to the water vapor. Of course, this also required Zhang Jingxuan to have sufficient energy. When the azure sun was shining down from the sky, Zhang Jingxuan condensed the steam into a rain. Thousands of raindrops would attack the opponent like a sword rain falling from the sky. It stunned everyone. It was impossible to guard against them.

The current weather was even more suitable for Zhang Jingxuan to use this move. The snowflakes falling from the sky did not even need Zhang Jingxuan to condense water vapor. It could directly become his weapon. The strong wind and heavy rain turned into the strong wind and heavy snow. It was a pity that there was no way to achieve the effect of calling the wind and calling the rain.

It was just that he did not know if this strong wind and heavy snow would bring Zhang Jingxuan the effect he expected.

The snow changed the angle of their rotation bit by bit. The crystal clear snowflakes were originally soft like a beautiful dream, but now, they quietly completed the change, each as hard as steel.

Ye Wangyun was very alert. It seemed like he had already felt this kind of danger. He was not like Chung Suizhu, who had already escaped the control of the wild wind. His body was still somewhat disobedient as he moved towards Chung Suizhu. Because of this, those snow swords that fell from the sky seemed to know who was the soft persimmon. They all rushed towards him.

Ye Wangyun was not weak either. He swung his sword and the snowflakes hit the snow. " The sound was like a pearl falling onto a jade plate, it was really pleasant to hear. However, Ye Wangyun was at a disadvantage because he had yet to get rid of the disturbance of the wind. He had been careless for a moment. His brocade robe had already been cut by a piece of snow, and with a loud and clear sound, the bottom of the embroidered robe was arranged. A large part of it had already been cut by that tiny piece of snow that didn't seem to be noticed at all. When they saw this scene, the expressions of many spectators changed. If it was them, it was likely that there would have been many additional holes on their bodies.

When they looked at Chung Suizhu's side again, they were completely calm. The snow seemed to be very long, but it was still very sparse. At this time, Chung Suizhu held the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in her hand and stabbed out with her sword again and again. Every time she stabbed, the tip of her sword would stab into a snowflake. She was originally very beautiful and her clothes were also very beautiful. Her posture was vigorous and charming at the same time. After this round of attack, it did not look like a competition, but more like a sword dance.

This reminded people of an ancient person.

In the past, there was a beautiful woman from the Gongsun Clan, a sword dance that moved in all directions. The audience was dejected like a mountain, their heads lowered for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot out nine suns and set them down like a group of emperors, Yan Longxiang. He had come like a bolt of lightning to quell his anger, and now he was like a clear river and sea.

This was what Du Fu did when he was young, watching Aunt Gongsun's sword dance.

Chung Suizhu's sword move truly made everyone seem to have become the Du Zi Mei of the Tang Dynasty. For a moment, they were all stunned by this wonderful scene. Even Zhang Jingxuan was immersed in admiration for a moment.

However, wonderful things were always short-lived. Perhaps it was because of this that it seemed extremely precious.

Zhang Jingxuan admired this beauty, but then he was suddenly shocked.

It was because he suddenly realized that the distance Ye Xiangqi kept with him had unknowingly shortened by three feet and seven inches.

This meant that Ye Xiangqi had secretly moved in this direction without anyone noticing.