Chapter 659: Return the favor (1)

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"I'm talking about Xiao Fu Shi. There are thousands of sword skills in the world. If you keep trying like this, you won't be able to fight with him for a hundred and eighty years? Eh, that's not right. Could it be that... you are trying to find a way to break Qingxutian's sword? Come on! Be good, it’s incredible, it’s incredible!”

During the battle, Xi He's lazy but very weak voice once again eerily passed into Long Fushi's heart.

"Qingxutian's swordsmanship is profound and unpredictable. It's impossible for me to decipher it in just a moment."

Xu Shi fought Qin Liangyi with swordsmanship that he was not "too good at". Long Fushi was highly concentrated and his attitude towards Xihe became better.

"You're being self-effacing, aren't you? Is there anything my little Fushi can't do? This kid is just using some of Qingxutian's special swordsmanship. If you hold on for a while, I'll go look through it on the bookshelf and I'll give it to you as a teacher. The entire Taikoo Sword Formation comes out and gives me the power to suppress him directly!"

"Hmph! I don't need your help!"

The mysterious jade under the silk scarf flashed darkly, and the momentum of Long Fu's poems rose again.

Similarly, seeing that Qin Liangyi's offensive was still blocked after switching to swordsmanship, he couldn't help but began to gather his strength and plan to take action.

But somehow, with his experience, he smelled something unusual from the fluctuation of his opponent's spiritual power in just a moment!

"She let go of her defense?! What a chance!"

Qin Liangyi was overjoyed!

After blocking the jade flute where Long Fu Shi was using the Heavenly Fantasy Sword at high speed with one sword, Qin Liangyi first turned his wrist to pretend to attack, then swiped sideways, cruising behind her, and then drew his sword and stabbed it again.

It's not like he hasn't thought that this might be a trap, but he can't miss this opportunity and it will never come back. Now, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he has to kill it with one sword!

With such a close distance, Qin Liangyi's movements were so smooth and smooth. His murderous intent and power even far exceeded the spiritual power, making him extremely dangerous.

This made Qingyun, who was watching the battle anxiously, but at the same time he couldn't help but secretly admire his opponent's decisiveness and sophistication.

Because he himself is also very good at this fighting method and has used it to kill powerful enemies countless times!

Once the defense is released, it means that the bow has no turning back. Long Fushi obviously knows this very well. While not dodging or dodging, she lightly opens the sandalwood mouth again, but this time, Qin Liangyi's face has a look of contempt. A sneer flashed.

"I won't make the same mistake twice!"

I saw that his pupils were as solid as a rock. It was Tianlei Zhengyin who helped him greatly resist the influence of the confused sound!

As if echoing Qin Liangyi's cold smile, Long Fushi's beautiful eyes showed a little bit of ferocity and ferocity that was not easy to detect.

The bewildering sound failed, but Long Qingcheng was still so calm and calm. Facing the sword that looked like an open-mouthed python, she fearlessly grabbed the blade of Cong Lei Sword with her left palm wearing a gold silk jade glove.

Seeing this situation, the sneer on Qin Liangyi's face became even worse, thinking that it would be a waste of resources for such a beautiful woman to have one of her hands broken this time.

"Composing a poem..."

Qingyun also looked worried.

"Miss Long, is this a mess? It doesn't look like it?"

Mingyu, who had just lamented the other party's peerless genius, couldn't help but mutter to himself at this time.

But the next moment, there was a harsh sound of gold and iron, and a long string of sparks burst out from Long Fushi's left hand, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"What a tough glove..."

On the other side, Yan Nanzhi looked at Long Fushi who had captured Cong Lei Jian alive, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and exclaimed.

Not to mention her, even Qin Liangyi during the battle was so shocked by this scene that his offensive paused for a moment.

Not only was the extremely sharp Thunder Sword unable to break through this ordinary nephrite glove, but even the thunder power in the sword he subconsciously released was not even effective at all!

No, it's not that he didn't see any success, but that although the thunder and lightning burned Long Fushi's small flashlight to pieces, Qin Liangyi, who was staring closely at the other party's pretty face, didn't notice any change in her expression.

You know, the pain caused by lightning is several times more painful than an ordinary sword wound!

"Is this woman a living dead?"

Qin Liangyi suddenly had such a nonsensical idea in his mind.

At the same moment, Xihe was still talking in her heart.

"Xiao Fu Shi, what are you planning to do? Are you trying to use your strength just because you can't beat Qingxutian's swordsmanship? Don't blame me for not reminding you. That power was temporarily suppressed by you, but as long as you use your spirit When the strength and blood are activated to a certain extent, the effect of the elixir will disappear! And that power will stimulate people's potential. Every time you become stronger, it will break the seal one day earlier!"

"Shut up!"

Long Fushi was roaring hysterically in his heart, and his voice was so hoarse and sharp that if Qingyun could hear it, he would be very familiar with it.

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Fu Shi, you've really gone too far! Don't forget what my teacher has done to you all these years! You're just like this..."

"My lord, don't forget how I have respected you for decades. If it weren't for this good voice and some things that happened in recent years that aroused your interest, when would you ever take a closer look? Have you ever passed by our mere Long Family and seen me, a humble maid of the Long Family?! In your eyes, we are just a group of ants who perform ridiculous dramas on their own, don’t praise yourself so highly."

"Well…"

As soon as Long finished writing poems, a sound of anger that only she could hear came from the Huoyin Baoyu.

"Without my guidance, can you suppress 'it'? And aren't you afraid that I will destroy the 'mere' Long family that you cherish so much with just a few clicks?"

This time, Xihe's voice seemed to be full of sullenness that could no longer be suppressed.

I don’t know whether it was because his own voice was too harsh and unpleasant in his heart, or because Xihe’s threat made Long Fushi regain some sense, adjust his mood, and then changed his voice. Long Fushi chuckled and said:

"Haha, I am indeed scared, but if my calculation is correct, Qingyun has something to restrain 'it', and I know very well that Qingyun is not a toy like me that you can throw away whenever you want. , if you still want to use me to control him, or get what you really want, it's best to calm down for a while and don't make any more trouble."

"Hahahahaha~"

But what she never expected was that Xi He didn't seem to be really angry, and all that was left to her was an intriguing and wild laugh.

Moreover, the gold-threaded nephrite gloves worn by Long Fushi's hands were made of unknown materials. The famous Cong Lei sword was hit hard on the front, but it was unscathed. And as Qin Liangyi pulled the sword out of her palms, Long Qingcheng's beautiful face was gradually covered with a layer of frost, cold and ruthless.

It was too late, but it was too soon. How could Qin Liangyi let go of this perfect opportunity to bully his opponent so close? His eyes that turned blue due to the abundant thunder power seemed to be brewing with raging thunder, and he heard him shout again:

"disease!"

Before he finished speaking, the thunder sword began to shine brightly, and then it seemed to turn into a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, swaying in the wind.

Different from the previous fragments that were scattered like a mechanism, this time this spiritual sword seems to have countless clones. At first glance, it is colorful, but when you look closely, the handles all look exactly the same, making it difficult to tell whether they are real or fake.

"Spectral transformation!"

However, although the momentum of this move was not small, Qin Yun, who was also a swordsman outside the school grounds, couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"not good!"

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Qin? Could it be that Junior Brother Liangyi..."

Yan Nazhi asked nervously.

She had never had a good impression of the women around her brother Xiaoyun, but Yan Nazhi was also very unhappy with the Qin family in Jian Qingfeng, especially the blood clan members of Qin Chengtian's line.

After all, in the past few years, Qin Chengtian and Yun Youya had been trying to win over the goddess Qiu Shui, or to obtain the Yun Tian Mirror in her hands, making themselves like a commodity that could be bought and sold. If it weren't for the master's mediation, , now she doesn’t know who will be imprisoned in which mountain.

"This dragon girl has been using different sword moves to fight against Liang Yi. She seems to want to defeat our Qingxutian in the 'sword technique' itself. However, the sect's sword technique has been polished for many years. Although it does not dare to be respected in the world, it is still Sleek and refined, with very few drawbacks.”

Danchen's explanation made Xiao Yanzi couldn't help but pinch her chin, thoughtfully.

At the same time, Mingyu's eyes flashed, and he said with a hint of joy:

"Accidental..."

"Everything is lost."

Xiao Yi, who was beside Luo Yixian, answered in a calm tone.

"Really, what riddles are you playing?!"

There were many good swordsmen present, and they all seemed to feel something. However, the little fox was not a swordsman, and he knew nothing about sword theory and sword intention. He wanted to broadcast live to Yao Mengxun, but he couldn't understand what they were talking about.

"Hahaha, Alian, they are saying that Qin Liangyi is going to lose!"

Yao Pofeng laughed loudly, yelled a little, and even deliberately used his spiritual power to raise his voice higher, which made the monks watching nearby look sideways.

Especially in the end, he was very frivolous and whistled wildly in the direction of the Qingxutian disciples, almost not going to ask for a beating.

"Alian, when Fu Shi had a confrontation with Qin Liangyi before, the opponent had always used Qingxutian's sword moves, which were both offensive and defensive. No matter how knowledgeable Fu Shi was, it was difficult to dismantle them all in a moment, but Qin Liangyi's move just now, But it obviously lacks the awe-inspiring feeling that Qingxu Tian’s sword technique should have. I think she will definitely be able to seize the opportunity contained in this change."

Qingyun explained with a smile.

Although he is not as high-profile as Yao Pofeng, he is increasingly confident in whether Long Fu Shi can win.

And if the most nervous person present at this time is not Qin Liangyi, but his senior brother Qin Yun.

The battle situation was changing rapidly. Previously, he had indeed had a premonition that Qin Liangyi might be eager for quick success, so he tried to find ways to get close and then change his moves, so as to kill this difficult opponent as much as possible.

Because most of Qingxutian's swordsmanship is awe-inspiring and upright, it takes a long time to build up momentum, and it is easy for others to find ways to catch it. It is indeed not suitable for close combat.

However, it is impossible for monks to fight in the same way all the time, so it is not unusual for Qin Liangyi to do this.

But just as the genius swordsmen present or the senior masters with profound cultivation had guessed, Long Qingcheng, who was the leader of hundreds of schools of thought, also immediately smelled the change of "wind direction", just as Qingyun said. He instantly grasped the key to breaking the situation.

The soft smile was silent, but the silent voice hid a bone-chilling coldness.

Ding Ding~: In the design, Xi He is imprisoned in a cage. Even if his strength exceeds the shackles of heaven and earth, he is still a pseudo-ancestral dragon who can only live in pain in the endless life, so everything is just a toy to him. Long Fu Shi What she said was correct at all, but because her character was affected, she ignored Xi He's actual "goodness" and magnified the "evil" in her own heart.