However, after using this move, Quan Linfeng's face became obviously paler than before, which showed that he was no longer as contemptuous of Qingyun as he said, and he used ruthless moves.
Naturally, the young man would not stand there and stare. Although the Nine-curved Sword Qi was broken by the giant eagle summoned by the opponent, he was not discouraged and launched a fierce attack on Quan Linfeng without any explanation.
"Continuous bamboo rain!"
Yunfei's sword technique, which has not been used for a long time, appears again!
When he learned this technique, Qingyun was just a rookie in the spirit realm who didn't even have a sword. Now that he not only has cultivated a hundred meridians, but also has a hidden edge in his hand, the power of the sword technique is naturally incomparable!
It doesn't matter, even Qingyun was a little surprised when he used this move.
Although Yunfei's sword technique is only a fragment and cannot cause substantial damage to the giant eagle, as his realm improves, the power of this sword technique has increased exponentially.
One can imagine how powerful this unknown swordsmanship would be if it had a complete inheritance!
"I admit, Qin Yun, your strength is indeed good, but if you think you can defeat me with just these tricks, I advise you to give up, hehe."
Qingyun could already feel that Quan Linfeng, who had adjusted his mentality, was obviously able to confront him with ease.
He used the move "Silk and Bamboo to Break the Army" again, but Yunfei's swordsmanship was still unsatisfactory.
Although Zang Feng was as heavy as a stone when he used it, except for simple sword attacks, he had no idea what the mystery of this seemingly precious black sword was.
Xu Shi was familiar with Qingyun's attack routine, and saw Quan Linfeng twitching the corner of his mouth, and his body suddenly became ethereal again.
When the time comes, Master Quan won't dodge or dodge, he just opens his arms to provoke, as if he is waiting for him to strike down with his sword!
The result is clear, unscathed.
Seeing this situation, Qingyun raised his brows slightly, and became a little anxious in his heart, and Quan Linfeng's sarcastic words were always challenging his tense nerves.
"I said Qin Yun, weren't you really pulling hard just now? Why don't you continue now? Come on, let me pull you one more time."
With his eyes fixed on the wanton and arrogant Quan Linfeng, Qingyun's thoughts were racing rapidly. This was the first time he had encountered such a difficult enemy.
"Calm down, calm down, he must have a flaw! Even if he doesn't, this state cannot be maintained for a long time."
Qingyun took a deep breath and kept thinking in his heart, but this time Quan Linfeng didn't give him time to think.
"Flying Eagle Sword, rise!"
After saying that, he saw the giant eagle suddenly hovering upwards and directly dodged several sword strikes from Qingyun.
Then he continued to attack the young man with his wings at extremely fast speeds, hitting him like a ball and flying around. Unfortunately, the speed that he was proud of could not keep up with the giant eagle.
"Damn, none of them can hit, none of them can hit!"
Qingyun was extremely speechless.
Although he has thick skin and strong resistance to blows, the giant eagle transformed from the sword is born with a fierce killing aura. Once he is hit by it, there will always be a stinging pain that makes him Very headache.
He had a headache, but Quan Linfeng was even more surprised!
Although this sword named Soaring Eagle Sword is only a low-level exotic treasure, it has begun to take on spirituality, which is essentially different from those dead objects that cannot be spiritual.
After receiving his spiritual nourishment regardless of the cost, its power has long been incomparable!
Not to mention breaking gold and cracking rocks is like chopping melons and vegetables, but at least dealing with a young monk in the Hundred Meridians realm, isn't that a bird of prey?
How could I have known that this kid Qingyun could resist being beaten so much. No matter whether it was a bird's beak or an eagle's claws, apart from scratching his clothes to pieces, he could only leave a few shallow white marks on his body!
"I'll go! Is this kid's body made of iron?"
Quan Linfeng was anxious, and so was Qingyun. While swimming with the giant eagle, he thought:
"This wind spirit body's magical power of virtualization can't really turn it into void, right?"
Fortunately, I had received Qilin Essence and Blood in the early days, and later learned the residual chapter of the Changchun Kung Fu. I have deep spiritual power and long energy. After fighting with the giant eagle for half a quarter of an hour, I was still jumping around without any signs of fatigue. Everyone in the audience was watching. They are all a little tired.
Fortunately, after worrying for so long, Qingyun didn't find out everything. At least he found that when Quan Linfeng was controlling the giant eagle, he was in a relatively stable state and seemed unable to move violently.
In other words, the giant eagle transformed by the Soaring Eagle Sword is not the transformation of its spiritual power, but just the special ability of the sword itself. This fact gives him some opportunities to take advantage of.
In fact, this reason is also very simple, because monks in the Hundred Meridians Realm cannot yet achieve spiritual transformation and spiritual body breaking, and it is impossible to control the Flying Eagle Sword through the air with spiritual power.
When the Flying Eagle Sword first changed, most of the spiritual power in Quan Linfeng's body was taken away and used as power. Now his control is just to use the secret method in the sect to temporarily connect with the sword's mind.
Besides, the giant eagle's extremely fast flying speed formed a dense protective net in front of Quan Linfeng, making it impossible for Qingyun to get close.
After another long while, seeing that he still couldn't take down this brat, Master Quan already felt that his face was disgraced, and his ears seemed to be filled with the cries of the monks below.
Facing this junior who was even weaker than himself, he had not even scratched half of his skin. Quan Linfeng felt a little regretful now.
If I had known better, it would be more cost-effective to wait for the spiritual power to recover and use my wind spirit body. Could it be that he is Jing Citian or one of the monks from the Zhengyi sect who specializes in body training?
"You brat! Don't dodge if you dare, come down and fight with your grandpa Quan!"
As he spoke, he even arrogantly took out the Yeyue Ring Pendant, the trophy he had just captured, threw it on the ground, and said with the same excitement:
"Don't you want this? Come on, come down. Kowtow to me a few times and I will reward you with it!"
Qingyun was unmoved when he heard this, but the anxiety in his heart began to slowly turn into evil spirits.
Seeing that this kid was still so calm, still dodging the attacks of the Eagle Sword, and persistently looking for his flaws, Quan Linfeng suddenly became furious, and felt a sense of frustration at being outmatched.
The key is that the Flying Eagle Sword, a rare treasure that has become spiritual, can also be called a quasi-spiritual treasure. He cannot fully control it at all. It is all thanks to the elaborate formations specially arranged by the elders of Guihai Cave to allow him to control it. .
But even so, he had already consumed a lot of his spiritual energy trying to pretend to be this fork, otherwise the giant eagle would have persisted for so long. Thinking of this, the curses in Master Quan's mouth had become more and more vicious, and just listening to him Laughing wildly:
"You brat, are you a rat and can you hide so well? Is this how your father and mother taught you? Or are your whole family just gutless rats? Hahahaha!"
Qingyun's face suddenly sank when he heard this, and the anger in his eyes increased several times!
What he hates most in his life is others insulting his parents!
After avoiding the attack of the giant eagle again, he saw Qingyun placing his feet on the barrier formed by the magic circle, using the force to leap forward, like a prisoner dragon leaving the abyss, holding a hidden blade, and pounced on it without hesitation. The extremely arrogant Quan Linfeng.
He wanted to hit the opponent with one strike before Quan Linfeng's body faded!
Seeing this, Young Master Quan was overjoyed. It seemed that this boy was not a stinky stone that wouldn't eat anything. He just heard him whisper softly:
"Flying Eagle Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyun felt gusts of strong wind coming from behind him, but he couldn't care less. The battle was in a stalemate, and his shortcomings of having too few attack methods were immediately apparent. He had to make a quick decision.
"If Quan Linfeng can continue to weaken his body, then he must use Qilin Bite, otherwise I will definitely lose."
In fact, this battle is not very dangerous for Qingyun, but Quan Linfeng has a wind spirit body. This kind of physique can even avoid the spiritual attacks of the monks in the Lianyuan Transformation Realm. He is indeed a little overwhelmed.
Hearing those filthy words that insulted his parents coming from Quan Linfeng's mouth, the evil aura around Qingyun became a little stronger again. The blood in his pupils flashed away. As he leaped forward, he shouted angrily:
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
But at this moment, he felt that the hidden-edge sword in his hand suddenly seemed to have some strange fluctuations, and then there was a vague suction force coming from the stone-like hilt!
In less than a moment, Qingyun, who was in mid-air, was surprised to find that his state of mind gradually became calmer, and the bloody karma lingering around him seemed to be slowly decreasing.
"How is this going?"
Still suspicious in his heart, the young master has already approached the other party.
Without enough time to think about it, Zang Feng suddenly swung out, and Quan Linfeng was still laughing at Qingyun's childishness and ignorance, while his body was slowly weakening at the same time.
"Idiot! Come and hit me...ahhhh!"
Not only Qingyun, but everyone was shocked by the painful cries that hit his ears!
Quan Linfeng had turned into a faint shadow. Unexpectedly, when Zang Feng crossed his body, he brought out bursts of blood mist!
"Hit!"
Qingyun exclaimed in his heart.
Quan Linfeng's figure appeared again from nothingness, and hit the wall with a bang. A huge sword mark extended from his chest to his lower abdomen, which was shocking!
With a tilt of his head, he fainted.
But Qingyun is not much better.
Due to his impulse, he poured all his spiritual power into his arms, and his soft back was nakedly betrayed to the Eagle Sword without any defense!
"Um!"
With a muffled groan, Qingyun felt two heartbreaking pains coming from his shoulder blades and waist and abdomen respectively. Red blood flowed down his back, and he fell to the ground with the same weight.
"Kid!"
"Lin Feng!"
Seeing this, Haidailou was immediately furious, and all the Yuan Hua realm monks did not care to stop them, and activated their formations one after another to prepare to save people. Xiao Luoyi also didn't care about anything else. He lightly tapped the heads of the monks in front of him with Lian Bu, then jumped onto the high platform in a flash.
No one expected that this originally one-sided battle would start with Quan Linfeng being slightly inferior, then the two sides would be in a stalemate, and finally end in such a lose-lose manner.
