In the bamboo forest, there was a sound of waves, and Liang Yan stood with his hands behind his back.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't move a step, as if he was listening to the subtle changes in the rhythm.

The sound of wind and sand passed through the bamboo forest and fell in his eyes, but it became a battlefield of thousands of troops!

The drums were beating, the flags were shaking, and murderous aura came from the darkness, targeting many vital points in Liang Yan's body.

However, Liang Yan seemed to have expected it a long time ago. The next moment, he lightly tapped his toes on the ground, lightly dodging a killer move from the dark.

Next, Liang Yan kept changing his position, as if he had anticipated all of Yu Xiaolong's attacks in advance, and calmly dodged every time when there was no time to attack, no matter how the situation on the battlefield changed, he would not be hurt at all.

After dodging for a few breaths, Liang Yan suddenly landed on top of a chariot. With a slight movement of his right hand hidden in his sleeve, a cyan sword light brushed out from his waist, and slashed towards the chariot under him!

"Huh?"

In the chariot, there was a light hey.

Following the fall of the sword light, the frame of the carriage was torn apart, and then a charming female cultivator sprang out from the ruins. It was Yu Xiaolong who had disappeared before!

This woman's eyes are bright and heroic, holding an emerald green bamboo flute in her hand, she softly laughed in mid-air:

"Worthy of being the master of the first palace, you really have some tricks. In this case, please ask Palace Master Liang to appreciate my Hundred Birds Entering the Battle Song!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the flute sounded, the sound was high-pitched and passionate, mixed with the sound of drums beating and fighting on the battlefield, it actually played a different kind of music.

Liang Yan's pupils shrank, knowing that this woman was going to use her real skills. He always liked to strike first. Seeing Yu Xiaolong playing the flute, he would not give the opponent a chance, so he immediately raised his sword light and killed her with one blow.

The sword light has not arrived, but the sword energy has arrived.

Yu Xiaolong didn't panic, and a seven-colored aura appeared all over her body, as if she was wrapped in a feather coat.

The next moment, Liang Yan's mayfly sword pellet fell from the sky and struck Yu Xiaolong's body, but he saw a figure floating and twisted in the void. Liang Yan felt that the sword could not exert force, as if cutting on a ball of soft cotton.

"Huh?"

Liang Yan frowned slightly, and let out a light sigh. The sword formula in his hand changed suddenly, and countless sword qi scattered out, turning all the soldiers in the nearby battlefield into ashes.

But even so, Yu Xiaolong was still nowhere to be found.

Only the crisp and melodious sound of the flute never stopped, slowly coming from the void.

"hold head high!"

As the sound of the flute became louder and louder, hundreds of halos of different colors appeared in the midair, and one after another hissed.

Liang Yan looked up, and saw a divine bird appearing in each halo, including the psychic purple phoenix, Nanming Suzaku, three-legged golden crow, yin-yang peacock, golden-winged roc, ghost-headed crow, and Fengxuan bird

Each of these divine birds is an extremely rare existence in the outside world, and some even only appear in ancient legends, but at this moment, they are all gathered here, there are as many as hundreds of them!

"impossible!"

Liang Yan was shocked in his heart, but he immediately realized that if this Yu Xiaolong could really control so many divine birds, wouldn't she want to dominate the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent?

Obviously, these are the supernatural powers she evolved with the way of rhythm. Although they are not illusions, they are not real divine birds either.

"What a song of a hundred birds entering the battle!"

Liang Yan laughed out loud, feeling a bit of fighting spirit in his heart.

Up to now, this Yu Xiaolong's strength has been demonstrated, it has already surpassed the limit of the Tongxuan Realm, and can even be compared with the monks of the Transformation Tribulation Realm!

This is also the first time Liang Yan has encountered a monk who can be called an "opponent" in the same realm since he became a sword baby!

"Since a hundred birds enter the battle, then I will also enter the battle with sword energy, and see whose supernatural power is better!"

As soon as the words fell, Liang Yan raised his hand and pinched a sword formula, the mayfly sword pill rushed into the formation, and the sword intent exploded instantly!

Hundreds of birds enter the battle, facing the sword qi, the battlefield of thousands of troops turns into a battle between the **** bird and the sword qi!

Yu Xiaolong, who was hiding in the dark, didn't say a word, but the sound of the bamboo flute became louder, and a hundred birds descended from the sky, and they all rushed to Liang Yan's position.

In mid-air, divine birds such as the psychic purple phoenix, the yin-yang peacock, and the three-legged golden crow were arranged to attack from the front.

However, due to their extremely fast speed and powerful power, divine birds such as Suzaku and Golden-winged Peng of the Southern Ming Dynasty were guided by the sound of the flute to attack from the left and right wings.

As for the magical birds such as Fengxuanniao and Guitoucrow, because of their strange and unpredictable supernatural powers, they were treated as surprise soldiers, preparing to sneak attack the rear during the battle.

A small bamboo flute, playing five tones changes, actually coincides with the way of killing on the battlefield!

Liang Yan's sword light entered the formation, as if he had fallen into a dangerous battlefield. With the ups and downs of the flute, the movements of the birds were unpredictable, and various magical means emerged one after another, which actually gave him an unpredictable feeling. Feel it.

"Strange, weird!"

Liang Yan was amazed again and again, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Being in the Hundred Bird Formation, although he may not know how to crack it for a while, as long as Mayfly Jianwan is by his side, no matter how the opponent attacks, he can remain invincible!

The two used their own magical powers, one was the main attacker and the other was the main defender. They fought each other for about ten moves. Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and finally understood the opponent's moves.

"So that's how it is. The way of the five tones lies in change. Stillness leads to death, and movement leads to life!"

Muttering to himself, Liang Yan's aura suddenly rose sharply, Mayfly Jianwan turned from defense to offense, and his moves were peculiar, the sword formula he used was the "Daya Thirteen Swords" created by himself!

brush!

A beam of sword light drifted past, caught the three-legged Golden Crow, circled lightly over its head, and cut the divine bird into the formation in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light whistled, as if it had seen through the tune of "Hundred Birds Entering the Array". The divine bird died under Liang Yan's sword.

In the void, the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and it was no longer as calm as before.

However, no matter how Yu Xiaolong's tune changes, Liang Yan can always see through the flaws in her spells. Every time the sword light comes out, there must be a divine bird cut by the sword.

The two sides fought for more than ten moves, seeing more and more divine birds beheaded by Liang Yan, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped in the void, and only Yu Xiaolong's startled and angry voice came out:

"How do you know the way of changing my rhythm so clearly! And what kind of sword move is this, and how is it similar to my spell?"

Liang Yan was a little funny when he heard it. He couldn't say that I have read back and forth about the superior exercises of your sect, the untold secrets, and I have evolved a set of my own based on the contents. Sword move.

If this gets out, the monks in Yuzhu Mountain will probably be **** off!

So facing Yu Xiaolong's questioning, Liang Yan's face remained the same, he laughed and said, "Is this difficult? In my opinion, the five-tone way is nothing more than that. When you and I were fighting just now, I already saw your strength." The essence of changing magic spells, and now I'm using the same way to give it back to my body, let you see if I'm learning the truth or not!"

After speaking, with a thought, the mayfly sword light slashed out one after another, and more than ten divine birds fell into the battlefield.

"nonsense!"

Yu Xiaolong seemed to be irritated by him, and secretly shouted: "Since you look down on the way I have learned, then don't blame me for being merciless! The next move is the strongest I have realized through hundreds of years of practice. One trick, today I will let you see how wonderful my Yuzhu Mountain Kung Fu is!"

As soon as the words fell, in midair, all the divine birds stopped attacking and soared upwards, and quickly gathered together.

As the sound of the flute sounded again, these divine birds began to merge rapidly. In just a few breaths, the remaining 70 or so divine birds disappeared, replaced by a seven-colored divine sword.

This sword is hundreds of feet long, magnificent and extraordinary, and the killing spirit blooms from the sword body, filling the world!

Liang Yan looked up and knew that the long sword was not a real entity. Since the entire battlefield was condensed by the laws of sound, the long sword was the specific expression of the opponent's killing sound.

"The sound of killing, transformed into a sword, is quite interesting!"

Liang Yan smiled lightly, the inner body's kung fu was still "Daya Thirteen Swords", but with the power of the sword baby in his body, the same sword had a different power!

I saw Mayfly Jianwan's sword intent soaring, facing the colorful giant sword condensed by Yu Xiaolong with the sound of killing without fear, the cyan sword light burst into the sky, and it only took a moment to reach the colorful giant sword.

"go!"

In the void, Yu Xiaolong was not to be outdone, the sound of the flute was melodious, the sound of killing bloomed, and the seven-color giant sword slashed down in the air, colliding with Liang Yan's blue sword light.

Rumble!

The huge sound shook the sky, the violent sword energy flew in all directions, and the sound of killing reverberated in mid-air. The healthy world was divided into countless pieces, like a piece of canvas, being torn to pieces.

The battlefield with thousands of troops collapsed at this moment, everything disappeared, the surrounding scenery changed, the sky spun, and the stars moved.

The next moment, when Liang Yan opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the bamboo forest.

The ground is thick under the feet, surrounded by the evening breeze in the forest, and the rustling of bamboo leaves, like the footsteps of a lost traveler.

Suddenly, there was a "bang!", and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from behind.

Liang Yan turned his head to look, and saw Yu Xiaolong with disheveled face, disheveled hair, and torn clothes, sitting down in a pit.

"It seems that your killing voice is still not as good as my killing sword."

Liang Yan looked at the pretty woman in front of him, and said with a soft smile, "This is only the twenty-eighth move, and it's still two moves away from the agreed thirty moves."

Yu Xiaolong's face turned blue and red after hearing this.

The agreement of thirty moves was originally set for the other party, but at that time he boasted that as long as Liang Yan could receive the thirty moves, he would win this fight.

Unexpectedly, before the thirty strokes arrived, the one who lost was actually himself!

Yu Xiaolong's talent is outstanding, she is peerless, and since she practiced Taoism, she has been recognized as the proud son of heaven, and the elders of Yuzhu Mountain have loved and cared for her, naturally she has developed a bit of arrogance and domineering.

However, she has a good disposition, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but she doesn't like the strict rules and regulations in the sect, she likes to sneak down the mountain, travel around the mountains, and also likes to fight against injustices and challenge all kinds of masters.

Over time, Yu Xiaolong's reputation has become very famous, especially in the area near Yuzhu Mountain, almost everyone knows it, most of the monks of the same generation ran away when they saw her, and no one dared to fight anymore.

That's why Yu Xiaolong traveled across mountains and rivers this time, and came to the Wushuang domain that he was not familiar with.

She didn't believe that anyone of her peers could beat her, until just now, the strongest move she had realized in a hundred years of practice was smashed by the opponent's sword, and Yu Xiaolong finally understood the truth of "There are people outside people, and there is a sky outside the sky".

"I lost this time. Long Er's skills are inferior to others. I have nothing to say. As long as you, Liang Yan, stay in Wushuang City for a day, I will never set foot in Wushuang Domain!"

"good!"

Liang Yan nodded, he didn't actually hate Yu Xiaolong. On the contrary, the fight just now allowed him to comprehend a lot of the mysteries of the five-tone method, and also saw many shortcomings in the "Thirteen Swords of Daya".

Yu Xiaolong, a disciple of Yuzhu Mountain, although she fights with others with the song "Hundred Birds Entering the Battle", her real fundamental Taoism is the Pure Heart Trifold Dancing Embryo Immortal!

It was for this reason that Liang Yan was able to see through the essence of her spells!

Liang Yan originally practiced this technique by himself, and there were still many things he didn't understand, but today's confrontation with Yu Xiaolong made many of his puzzles suddenly clear. Thirteen swords" idea. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Maybe one day, I will go to Yuzhu Mountain"

With this thought in his mind, Liang Yan didn't want to be aggressive anymore, so he smiled slightly and said, "During the duel, I will use everything to my advantage! Just now, my exaggerated words were not really belittling the noble sect's skills, but just trying to disturb you In fact, the way of the five tones is infinitely mysterious, how dare Liang make false judgments because he has a glimpse of the leopard?"

Yu Xiaolong was feeling uncomfortable at first, but after hearing Liang Yan's words, his complexion improved slightly, he nodded and said, "That's right, it's because I, Yu Xiaolong, is not good at learning and my skills are not as good as others, it's not because of the Yuzhu Mountain Kungfu. But to be a saint, if I learn all the tricks of Shanzhu, I won’t be in such a mess.”

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaolong crawled out of the pit, cupped his hands to Liang Yan and said: "In today's battle, Daoist friends are far superior to me in terms of supernatural powers, means, and magnanimity. "

"So, you won't stop me?" Liang Yan said with a smile.

"Long'er is defeated by your subordinates, how dare you stop him?"

Yu Xiaolong shrugged innocently and said: "Although Yun Suyi is my friend, I don't like some of her actions. The reason why I took action this time was because I wanted to find someone to fight with, but I didn't expect you to do it like this." It seems that the master is right, I have to go back to cultivate my body and mind."

After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaolong bid farewell to Liang Yan, and Liang Yan didn't stop him at all, allowing the girl to turn into a ray of light and leave the bamboo forest.

Yu Xiaolong's strength was comparable to that of a cultivator who had crossed a dilemma at the Transformation Tribulation Realm, and he was also the only cultivator Liang Yan had met who was able to challenge him at the Profound Profound Realm.

After Fangyu Xiaolong left, Liang Yan turned his gaze to a certain void beyond the bamboo forest.

"Sect Master Yun, you've watched the show for so long, so it's time to show up?"