Seeing that the water sword was extremely fast, it was about to come to the front in the blink of an eye. Yu Wuyi felt a stern in his heart, but he refused to take a step back half a step. He held the flute in his right hand and pressed the flute at the water sword.

"Chi"! Suddenly, a two-meter-wide round fan surface bursting at the collision point of the two, and the mist in the sky was spraying freely. The front end of the water sword was filled with white smoke. The sword end had been washed away for half a meter, but the speed still did not decrease. He forced Yu to retreat half a step inadvertently.

"Drink!" Yu Wuyi shouted, and his clothes were blowing without wind. In an instant, the light flowed on the jade flute. On the water sword, a green light rose and rose again and again, entangled on the water sword like a green snake. The power of the water sword finally decreased by a little.

"Huh?" The old man was surprised and was happy without anger on his face. He pointed his fingers again and saw countless small water needles scattering out of the water sword in an instant. Each water needle has different trajectories. For a moment, Yu Wuyi was surrounded by water needles, and there was no gap at all.

Yu Wuyi was shocked. Before leaving, the old guy specifically instructed him that the monk Lantuo Temple focused on internal energy cultivation, and his body was like a vast ocean and was out of control. The Buddhist Heart Sutra was even more icing on the cake. The sword fairy Yao Sanming focused on creating sword moves, claiming to be extraordinary and exquisite. He could easily use the swordsmen in the world to admire. With the indomitable sword intent, you can use all your skills to break it with one sword.

However, at this time, the old sword immortal in front of him, whose sword skills are the best in the world, his internal strength is not worse than that of the monk Lantuosi. If he brought such a large water sword to attack the enemy, he seemed to be full of momentum, but in fact his power was greater than that. If Yu Wuyi used all his internal strength to resist, he could still take over. However, with Yu Wuyi's arrogance, he would think that this old sword immortal was just like this. He could pick up the ability to pick up a water sword at will. In terms of momentum, he would not be worse than Yao Sanming's.

However, the many water needles that were subdivided from the huge water sword at this moment made Yu Wuyi brow jump. There were so many fine needles, each of which needed to be pulled with pure internal force. It would be fine if it was stabbed from the same direction, but all fine needles were controlled in different directions, and they were trapped in the middle. Yu Wuyi knew that this internal force could not be achieved.

Yu Wuyi didn't dare to hold on to the extreme, and his internal strength was exerted to the extreme. Seeing the thin needle pricking, his arms shook. In an instant, the water surface under the bridge was like thousands of gravel falling into the water. The needles in the sky were shot, but they were all blocked by a wonderful force, and they all shot towards the calm water surface. The water surface was no longer calm, and water splashed everywhere. On the stone bridge under his feet, there were countless holes as thick as fingers, and fine grooves several inches long, which were simply mysterious.

After all the fine needles fell, the water surface calmed down again, and many big fish floated on it, all of which were turning up the belly of the fish, and there was a circle of scarlet blood around it.

Zhang Shaoyang was almost stunned, and he had only one sentence in his heart: This is the sword immortal, this is the sword immortal!

"Hahaha, Mr. Wu has made a lot of money and taught a good apprentice. Then you can take my move again." Yao Sanming laughed. He took off his hat and showed a thin face. His body stood straight and his face flushed, as if he suddenly became ten years younger. He took off his hat and his silver hair naturally floated down, and a domineering aura naturally flowed out.

Zhang Shaoyang couldn't help but stagnate, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable shock in his heart. He felt that his whole body was shrouded under a huge pressure. Yao Sanming was just standing, with the bamboo pole in his hand like a heavy sword, and he slashed the ground at the end, making people breathless.

Yao Sanming raised the fishing rod in his hand, and after a whimpering sound of breaking through the air, he suddenly slashed at Yu Wuyi. Yao Sanming couldn't help but scream: "Changtian Sword".

Yu accidentally raised the flute with both hands and shouted to the sky. The fishing rod was slashed, and the stone slab under his feet was shattered. His legs were trembling, but he did not bend down after all.

Yao Sanming screamed strangely: "This bridge has been hundreds of years, don't collapse it, you'd better go down." After that, he stabbed him. Although it was not as powerful as the water sword just now, he instantly knocked Yu Wuyi down from the stone bridge.

Yu Wuyi was not discouraged, patted her clothes and said lightly: "Oh, I still can't beat them. It seems that she almost wanted to kill the master and establish a sect!"

Yao Sanming, who was picking up the hat in the distance, twitched his lips, and his eyes looked at Yu Wuyi with a hint of strangeness: "It's worthy of being an apprentice taught by Old Kuang Wu, and he always wants to kill his master!"

After saying that, he sighed, carried the fish basket and was about to leave, but at this moment, a figure on the bridge rolled and crawled out, rolling from one end of the bridge to the other. The old sword immortal couldn't help but turn around and look at the person who was rolling over.

Zhang Shaoyang was angry. This jade was too unintentional. At least he shouldn't throw it away. It would be strange if the sword immortal senior could fall in love with him.

But at this moment he was so close to Senior Sword Immortal and was watched by him like this. Zhang Shaoyang retreated and was neither going forward nor going forward. He thought that he would bite the bullet and say hello. But the old Sword Immortal's temper might just splash and poke himself to death. By then, he would die without even saying anything about becoming a disciple. It would be a laughing stock for a thousand years.

Zhang Shaoyang looked at Yu Wuyi like asking for help. Yu Wuyi looked up at the sky, as if you had done it yourself. Zhang Shaoyang gritted his teeth and turned his head with a smile on his face. He walked towards Yao Sanming step by step, and was careful every step. As long as the old senior raised his hand, he would definitely run away. Whether he could run away or not is another matter.

Fortunately, Yu Wuyi didn't really care, but said, "I heard from the master that senior wants to find an apprentice, let's see how this guy is?"

Yao Sanming glanced at Zhang Shaoyang and gave a blank look: "Old Wu is in charge of too much. He even has to interfere with my apprenticeship? At least he found me a qualified and gave me such a white-faced scholar. Do you want me to go to Qingqiu Mountain to settle the score with him?"

Zhang Shaoyang was stunned and said, "Senior, I am not a white scholar."

Yao Sanming looked at him angrily, then looked at the other people, and said lightly: "That girl is pretty good, and the baby with a sword can still see it. As for you, I don't like it!"

"Senior, take a closer look!" Zhang Shaoyang smiled and stretched his face over.

"The qualifications are mediocre, not this material, they look quite similar."

“…”

Zhang Shaoyang was frustrated. This senior sword fairy was too direct. At least he had to give people some mercy, right? But seeing that the senior sword fairy was about to leave while yawning, Zhang Shaoyang was anxious and shouted at the top of his throat: "Crazy, bring the sword, I want Senior Sword Fairy to see if I am this material."

Yao Sanming glanced at him, ignored him, turned his head and left. Zhang Shaoyang could not care so much. He took the sword of Chi'er and chased him. Senior Yao in front of him strode sharply, and a boy holding a sword in the back was chasing him. If this was reported, someone chased the sword fairy with a sword, it would be really awesome and brag to the sky!

"Senior, wait for me, see me perform a sword chopping on the branches for you. The branches are chopping on the branches, and the saplings are OK..."

"Senior, I have been fighting since I was a child. If you don't take a look, maybe you've misunderstood..."

"senior......"
Chapter completed!