The huge long sword in the air fell like a mountain, and the surrounding air seemed to be drained, making a huge scream.
The spiritual force of the wind suddenly rose, and the outer disciples on the sidelines were almost unable to stand due to the blow, and their expressions changed drastically.
"I actually used my cultivation level at the peak of Foundation Establishment to deliver a strike at the fourth level of the Golden Core!"
"What kind of talent is this?!"
"Is this Zhang Ling's true strength?"
"Unstoppable! This sword is unstoppable!"
"Brother!" Liusu exclaimed, and now even she was a little worried.
My uncle has never encountered the fourth level of Jindan!
"Fellow Daoist He!" Noila Mo next to her also clenched her fists with a solemn expression.
Ruomei's body in the distance was full of murderous intent. If Qin Gengyun made mistakes, she would take action even if her identity was exposed.
"Well done!"
Everyone lost their countenance, but Qin Gengyun shouted loudly, covering his head with both arms, and the muscles all over his body were so stiff that they were almost bursting from his clothes.
At this time, the huge sword had reached the top of his head.
Under the giant sword that was several feet long, Qin Gengyun looked so small, as if he would be crushed into dust in the next moment.
In an instant, all sounds disappeared, and everyone stared intently at the giant sword and the people resisting below.
boom!
The tip of the sword, wider than a human body, finally pierced Qin Gengyun's body, making a loud noise.
For a moment, the ground trembled, dust flew up, and strong winds blew up!
The hair of everyone around was blown up.
When the dust gradually dispersed, Qin Gengyun was seen holding his arms against the tip of the huge sword without even taking a step back.
The giant sword and the flesh and blood body were actually deadlocked!
An unnatural blush appeared on Zhang Ling's face in the air. It was obvious that this move was too heavy for him. He shouted loudly and pointed down like a sword.
The giant sword kept trembling, trying to crush it down.
Qin Gengyun also shouted loudly. His feet sank half an inch into the ground and he stopped retreating. He raised his arms with all his strength and slowly raised the giant sword.
Bang bang bang!
The clothes on his body exploded, revealing his explosive steel muscles, which were full of hormones and made the female disciples around him dazzled.
"Wow! So big and hard!"
"I really want to touch it!"
"This is what a man is!"
Liusu was also stunned. Oh my god, my uncle's muscles have grown bigger again.
Noila Mo's cheeks were slightly red. Speaking of it, this was the second time she saw Qin Gengyun's naked upper body.
Recalling that when we first met him in Zhaiyu Alley, he was dressed in plain clothes and couldn't even afford a decent robe. He was sitting in front of a night stall on a snowy night, with a thin figure and a pale face.
Compared with the taut muscles at this moment, he was so brave that he seemed to be a different person.
It must be the credit of fellow Daoist Qiu that he can make such a big change.
So my choice was right, Qiu Daoyou was the most suitable person for him.
A smile appeared on Mo Xiaolan's face, and Qin Gengyun's strong and brave figure was reflected in her clear eyes.
boom!
With a loud noise, the huge long sword was pushed back by Qin Gengyun, flew back into the air, kept shrinking, and finally turned back into a normal-sized Yunjuan Sword, which was caught by Zhang Ling.
At this moment, Zhang Ling's face was pale, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. He had prepared the blow just now for Zhao Zhen, but he didn't expect to be forced to use it on He Zhiqiu.
And even if he used this move forcefully, he still couldn't defeat He Zhiqiu.
Now he urgently needs a moment to recover the spiritual power surging in his body.
However, Qin Gengyun appeared in front of him in the next moment, with an iron rod in his hand.
This kind of iron rod is a common low-grade magic weapon in Huashen Peak. It is just a magic circle painted on the stick, which only increases its power a little.
It was far inferior to an immortal weapon like the Yunjuan Sword, but at this moment being lifted high by Qin Gengyun, who was covered in steel and muscles, he felt as if a god and demon were coming to the world.
Wei Shouyuan on the high platform stared at him: "How did you know that Qiu is so sharp?"
The outer disciples don't understand this, but the peak masters here certainly understand.
Zhang Ling's cultivation is outstanding among this group of disciples, but his experience in fighting is still shallow.
When facing disciples of the same realm, he naturally has the advantage.
But He Zhiqiu was different. He had obviously experienced life-and-death duels, and his experience in fighting was not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.
Zhang Ling is like a good student with excellent academic performance, while He Zhiqiu is a wild man who became a monk halfway.
Zhang Ling was meticulous in his fighting skills, but He Zhiqiu did not follow the routine and had a keen sense of smell. He could see that Zhang Ling was in a gap where he could not recover, so he seized the opportunity without giving him time to recover.
Qin Gengyun's iron rod came down, and Zhang Ling quickly raised his sword to block.
The Yunjuan Sword is an immortal weapon, so it is naturally not afraid of this low-grade magical weapon. However, Qin Gengyun didn't care about it at all and just kept smashing it.
Zhang Ling wanted to distance himself, but Qin Gengyun didn't give him a chance and pursued him with a wild hammer blow.
The current situation is just like in Qin Gengyun's previous game, where a long-range mage or shooter was approached by a berserker and couldn't escape at all.
For a moment, stick shadows were flying, and the two of them were playing lively with bells and bells in the air.
A group of outer disciples looked up and watched the two great gods fighting in the air at close quarters like common people. They didn't have the grace and grace that a monk should have.
Especially He Zhiqiu, who was shirtless and waving his stick, then hit him back and laughed, like a pig butcher.
Even Senior Brother Zhang Ling, a master in fluttering white clothes, was led astray by him. He shouted loudly from time to time while swinging his sword, pretending to be an ordinary swordsman in the world.
"Pfft!"
Liusu suddenly laughed:
"My brother is so bad that he is driving others to death."
Noila Mo also had a smile on her face, feeling much more relaxed than before.
They all saw that Zhang Ling was at the end of his strength.
And it was very frustrating. Zhang Ling should have a lot of killer moves, but Qin Gengyun chased him at close range and had no time to recover, so naturally he couldn't use those moves.
At this moment, he could only be pulled into a close-quarters fight that the monks disdained the most, like a proud white swan being pulled into the mire, its wings stuck in the mud.
How can you not feel aggrieved when you can't display your cultivation at all?
"ah!!"
Zhang Ling's face turned red and he shouted loudly. He swung his sword to force Qin Gengyun back, but he bullied him and struck the strong chest with Yunjuan Sword, causing a burst of sparks from the friction.
Then he hit Zhang Ling on the head with a stick.
Suddenly, all movement stopped.
Zhang Ling froze for a moment, rolled his eyes, and fell straight from the air, hitting the ground with a heavy thud.
His hands and feet still seemed to be twitching.
Someone curiously stepped forward to check and exclaimed:
"Senior Brother Zhang is frothing!"
"Trash!" The corner of Wei Shouyuan's mouth twitched. Zhang Ling was his favorite outer disciple, and he originally planned to bring him into the inner disciple after the outer disciple's competition.
Just now he even wanted to snatch Ruomei from Danxia Peak and make her a Taoist companion for Zhang Ling.
At this time, Wei Shouyuan suddenly remembered that Ye Xiyue had just said that Zhang Ling might not be able to be a Taoist companion with any female disciple.
Suddenly my face felt hot.
Where did Ye Xiyue find such a little monster?
(End of chapter)
