Back on stage.
Qin Liangyi, who had missed dozens of sword strikes in a row, was shocked and puzzled. Now he was also in a strange state. To be precise, he should be in a strange space.
This is a semi-enclosed space similar to a small world, but it is only one ten-millionth the size of an ordinary small world.
The small world seemed to be completely made up of thunder. Only a monk like him who had strong thunder spirit roots and was extremely friendly could freely travel through it with the help of the thunder sword and the Five Thunder Methods of the Supreme Purity.
As long as this rune of the Five Thunder Methods of the Supreme Purity does not dissipate, unless the opponent also masters the power of space, even if he is defeated, he can easily save his life by escaping into the thunder world.
And this small world that belongs to him is also one of the secrets of the Cong Lei Sword Masters in the past. Only the sword master himself and the highest level of the Qin family who collect the Cong Lei Sword know about it.
As a core disciple, Qin Yun naturally heard about this, so he just became confused about Qin Liangyi's series of actions.
However, as one of the protagonists of the battle, Qin Liangyi felt very lucky for his previous caution.
Because he is now in the unique perspective of the "outside world", what he sees is far more realistic than what others see.
At this time, Long Fushi's state seemed to be completely integrated into the void, and what he stabbed was always just a misty and hard-to-find phantom.
Since Lei Jian's feedback, Qin Liangyi also learned that the power of illusion contained in the other party's voice had long been suppressed, which made him doubt for a time, could Long Fushi also use the power of space?
"Fortunately, I only used the lightning escape technique to test and defend, and did not use the five thunder techniques to attack. Otherwise, a lot of spiritual power would have been wasted."
Qin Liangyi thought to himself.
However, although the Thunder Escape Technique is a relatively simple move among the Five Thunder Techniques, it cannot withstand long-term use. As a core disciple of the Qin family, he is not a loser. Even if the offensive fails to work, Qin Liangyi quickly calms down. down.
After a moment, he suddenly appeared from the void in the blink of an eye with a posture like a swimming fish, and only heard a deep shout:
"Disperse!"
In the blink of an eye, the runes floating around Long Fushi were instantly annihilated, while the Cong Lei Sword seemed to have withdrawn the power of the runes, and the light blazed.
Immediately afterwards, Cong Lei's sword, like the Luo Yun sword that had been shattered by the guest of mortals, immediately turned into countless fragments and scattered in all directions, while Qin Liangyi's right hand was left with only a huge gem with a warm glow.
"The methods of the disciples of the sect are indeed endless."
Qingyun thought.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, dozens of fragments of the Thunder Sword feinted in the air, then turned around and turned into thunder, attacking Long Fushi from all directions, who was still playing selflessly.
Qin Liangyi himself, after putting away the gem with his backhand, used a pair of fleshy palms to attack Long Fu Shi at the same time.
"Let's see how you dodge this time!"
Qin Liangyi's eyes flashed and he said sharply.
This scene immediately made Qingyun's heart pick up in his throat again. Long Fushi had a slender figure and was not a powerful player at all. He was at a disadvantage when the enemy got close to him.
But in a daze, Qingyun suddenly remembered Long Qingdi's timid yet determined voice just now for no reason:
"Sister is very strong!"
I saw Long Fushi calmly stop the dancing green jade fingers on the jade flute, and then hold one end of the jade flute with his right hand. For a moment, the jade flute galaxy glowed slightly, and a section of spiritual flame glowing with glazed light came from the other end. One end spewed out.
In fact, her reaction was very fast, perhaps because of the music she was playing, but her flowing movements were a very elegant and virtuous scene in the eyes of others.
Even though Long Fushi was not from a family in a small town, in terms of gentle temperament, among Qingyun's confidante, even Yao Mengxun was slightly inferior to her.
I didn't dress up much when I went out today, or I could say I just wore a slightly heroic brocade dress with plum branches. If I put on Rulong Qingdi's current shawl and step, she would be the best mate in the hearts of all male cultivators.
Facing Qin Liangyi's front and rear attacks, Long Fushi rationally did not choose to escape. This can naturally be seen by the experienced monks present.
But what everyone didn't expect was that this frail and protective female cultivator did not dodge, but struck back at Qin Liangyi with the same palm!
As for the result...
"Holy shit!"
Yao Pofeng subconsciously cursed.
In the purest collision of strength and strength, Long Fushi was naturally defeated by Qin Liangyi.
The opponent was motionless, but she was shocked and took a step back. Her slightly flushed face showed that the energy and blood in her body were surging crazily.
But the crux of the matter is that she only took one step back!
Even the young master himself looked a little confused.
"Damn it, when did the body of the poet become so powerful?"
"Xiaoyun'er, watch your words."
Yao Mengxun said angrily.
"Yes Yes Yes."
Qingyun nodded hurriedly, and at the same time he was surprised and happy at the change in Long Fushi.
To be fair, judging from the current speed and momentum displayed by Qin Liangyi, he felt that the opponent's physical strength should be comparable to about 30% to 50% of his own.
Don't look at the mere 30% to 50%. You must know that if the sealing realm is compared to the physical body, I can definitely compete with Yao Ershao in the concentration realm.
Even with the burst of true spiritual power in his bloodline, he could at least survive the death ghost Yun Chen for a quarter of an hour without losing to Xiang.
With Qin Liangyi possessing 35% of the strength of his physical body, coupled with his nine-level ultimate realm of Yuanhua, it is not difficult for his overall strength to fight against ordinary monks in the Concentration Realm!
And Long Fushi, who only had seven levels of soul afterbirth, took a step back after palming him. How could this not make Qingyun even more excited?
After retreating, Long Fushi did not close his palms. Inside the translucent gold and nephrite gloves, the flesh color of a pair of small hands was looming, as if the power was moving with the heart. With a flick of his left palm, the brocade clothes suddenly vibrated along with the long sleeves, and the entangled Qin Liangyi's spiritual power spread out on his arms.
Long Fushi didn't even look back. The tip of the jade flute on his right hand that was originally breathing spiritual flames was restrained in its brilliance, and some viscous liquid with a viscous light could even be faintly seen on it.
"This is…"
Qingyun's voice once again aroused Yao Mengxun's interest.
"What's wrong, Xiaoyun'er?"
"Sister Fu Shi's jade flute seems to have turned into a... brush?"
Alian also stared at the school grounds intently, tilting her head and saying uncertainly.
"Written brush?"
When Yao Mengxun heard this, her dignified and beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, then suddenly relaxed, the corners of her mouth raised, and she said with a smile:
"Xiao Yun'er, is the girl who left just now the same clan as Sister Fu Shi, Long Qingdi?"
"good."
Qingyun nodded.
"I seem to remember you once said, light flute, dye ink..."
At this time, the black-faced Hebai interjected:
"Han Jian composes poems, and the fourth young masters of the Long family are the names our hometown Baizhen City calls the four young geniuses of the Long family."
Hearing this, Qingyun's heart moved, as if he had caught something, and he echoed:
"There used to be another one named Long Yanzhi. After his death, he was replaced by Ran Mo and became the new trainee of the Long family."
"Qingdi...Dianmo...Hanjian...Wu Shi...what four good names!"
Yao Mengxun praised with a smile but not a smile. Before he finished speaking, he saw Long Fushi spinning the jade flute in his palm very gracefully. As he rotated, the liquid brilliance formed a large and dense network.
He looks so handsome this time!
The large net seems to have random textures, but upon closer inspection, it seems to be made up of different runes intertwined, and when the light of the runes also melts together, it finally forms a huge light curtain.
The texture of the light curtain is very real, with the softness and gentleness of waves. In the blink of an eye, it has expanded dozens or hundreds of times, reaching one third of the size of the school boundary.
After the light barrier expanded from Long Fushi's back, it quickly swallowed up all the thunder sword fragments in the sky. Suddenly, one after another terrifying thunder suddenly exploded on it.
"What a trick!"
Long Fushi's series of parries had a feeling of defeating ten enemies with one force. He opened and closed, even if he was attacked from the front or back, he took them all head-on. It was so impressive that even his opponent Qin Liangyi couldn't help but admire him.
But appreciation is appreciation, the battle is not over yet.
"It seems that Junior Brother Liangyi is going to take action."
Not far from Qingyun and his group, Dan Chen said softly with his hands behind his back.
"It is said that the Jiangyun Cave among the four caves is just a tool for making money in Zhijing Cave. It is filled with rich kids who opened the back door and came in to live their lives. I didn't expect that the dragon writing poems actually has two brushes."
Qin Yun pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist and boasted for the first time.
Because with his vision and strength, he could see that there were very complicated runes on the light network barrier constructed by Long Fu Shi with the jade flute.
Previously, it seemed that the opponent was just spinning the jade flute to release spiritual power, but in fact, he had already laid out numerous formations in subtle ways.
The Cong Lei Sword is a spiritual treasure that sprouts spiritual wisdom. Even if it is only controlled by Qin Liangyi, its power is beyond the ability of ordinary Yuanhua Realm monks to withstand.
Regardless of other things, this extraordinary formation technique was enough to impress him.
"Dragon girl..."
After calling softly, Yan Nanzhi quietly moved his gaze in the direction of Qingyun.
In the battle at the Dalian Jade Mine, although the Heavenly Guard Lord Su Wuzhe saved everyone's lives from Cang Yuan, one of the Nine Dragon Elders, Dan Lin was still seriously injured due to excessive exhaustion.
As a last resort, Yan Nanzhi could only endure his longing for her and returned to Qingxutian with Dan Lin, who was seriously injured and unconscious.
At that time, she and Long Fushi had not spoken a few words, and it could even be said that they had only met each other a few times.
But I didn't expect that less than ten years later, the other party had actually followed Brother Xiaoyun to Zhijing Cave!
Especially when she saw Qingyun's eyes so focused and full of concern and love, her heart felt like it was being grabbed by something, sore and painful, not to mention that there was that annoying little fox that was always clinging to him. beside.
"I just don't know what the relationship is between Yao Mengxun and Brother Xiaoyun. Why did Lan Qingmeng's only disciple come to Zhijing Cave Heaven? Didn't I hear that Jing Citian also sent someone here?"
Ding Ding~: In fact, when I first designed the characters of the Long family, I had considered the subsequent role of Long Yanzhi, or its extension, but in the end I thought about it and left it in suspense, or it didn’t need to be so obvious, so I won’t write it. , friends can naturally see the entanglement of interests involved, just like Qin Liangyi and Cong Lei Jian are just passers-by.
