However, the waves were turbulent, with purple thunder crisscrossing them.
Han Yan gasped slightly.
The huge corpse of the monster floated out of the sea like a rock. The third senior sister stood on it and looked up at Han Yan. The snow-white sword was still white, but the white dress was stained. The black hair on her head was messy, and there were blood stains on her face. , but the embarrassed appearance did not seem to be embarrassing against the backdrop of his calm eyes and Chuchen's temperament.
"I'm quite satisfied with myself for being able to fight until now, but I still haven't discovered your true power, so it's hard to be satisfied."
Third Senior Sister said calmly: "I have tried my best."
Han Yan smiled and said, "Is that so? Maybe."
He swung his sword and swooped down, and the monster's bones were instantly shattered. The figure of the third senior sister rose into the air, and was greeted by Han Yan's sword again, "This battle will not end until we are exhausted!"
Third Senior Sister hummed, glanced at Nai Hehai again, and then let out a long sigh of relief.
A hidden word carved on the Naihe Bridge suddenly disappeared at this time. It was to help the deputy city lord of Wutiao City better hide it. This operation was almost safe, except for the deputy city lord's chessboard and Tang Tang's help. The words written by Third Senior Sister in advance also played a big role.
The third senior sister, who no longer had to distract him, raised her sword and struck Han Yan down with a bang.
The dull explosion echoed for hundreds of miles.
Han Yan was directly thrown into the Naihe Sea, causing huge waves.
The two demon kings hiding in the depths silently watched the figure sinking to the bottom of the sea.
The scope of sea surface vortices is getting larger and larger.
The sound of rolling waves was deafening.
The third senior sister stood on the waves, staring at the vortex with lowered eyes.
General He Lang asked in surprise: "Why is Han Yan silent?"
Wen Mubai frowned and said, "There should be a big demon lurking under the sea, but even if Han Yan is attacked secretly, there won't be any movement."
He Langjiang said: "That's preparing for the ultimate move."
As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill roar suddenly sounded from under the vortex, and then the monster's body rushed out of the sea, followed by a sword energy that directly penetrated it. Under the dark green blood mist, Han Yan was holding the sword. figure, he looked down at the other demon king. The latter's pupils shrank, but he did not hesitate to dive into the bottom of the sea again.
The two demon kings who wanted to sneak attack Han Yan overestimated themselves. After just one encounter, one of the demon kings fell, and the other one was naturally frightened and ran away.
The Demon King could feel fear from the bottom of his heart only because of Han Yan's sword. Read the book
"After delaying for a while at the bottom of the sea, the previous consumption has almost recovered. All these years of pressure have not been in vain."
As soon as these words came out, everyone who heard them was shocked.
Although the peak of bathing snow makes the consciousness blend with Qi, and there is an extremely huge amount of Qi available for transportation inside and outside the Huangting, but in fact it is not inexhaustible. How long did it take for Han Yan to fall into the bottom of the sea and come out again? The consumed Qi is restored as before! ?
Even just simply suppressing the situation cannot achieve this. This behavior of suppressing the situation is not unique to Han Yan. Except for Wen Mubai, many of the ancestors in the past generations have done things to suppress the situation without breaking through it. Naturally, they can accumulate it and wait for the day when the situation is broken. With extremely powerful power, Ke Qi's recovery speed definitely won't be that big of a difference.
The only explanation may be that he is Han Yan.
This is difficult for others to imitate.
What will happen if Qi is never used up? Naturally, they can keep fighting. Even if the opponent is stronger, they can still be killed. Unless the difference in strength between the two is extremely large and they can kill Han Yan with one blow, otherwise Han Yan will be said to be invincible.
"As expected of Han Yan, he can make the consciousness of the same Qi completely indistinguishable from each other, and it is even more perfect. In a moment, Qi can move at will, as if he has touched the threshold of a higher floor. The teacher often said that Han Yan is the most promising For those who want to conquer the Divine Tower within a hundred years, I dare say now, why do they need a hundred years?"
Chu Chunqiu seemed proud, his face full of pride.
Zhu Yuxue almost taunted her again, but soon realized that it was one of her own, and it was not good to reveal her shortcomings in front of Tan Ren, so she held it back and just thought in her heart.
A teacher shouted, "How did the national master ever admit that he had you as his disciple?"
It will really put gold on your face.
But before that, Zhu Yuxue quite agreed with Chu Chunqiu's description of Han Yan.
Perhaps in terms of talent, Han Yan is not very good at assisting She She, but in terms of hard work and study, Han Yan is much better than He She She. The feat of just breaking through the peak of bathing snow, and then faintly taking another step forward, is This is something He Fushe couldn't do even if he was killed.
If Han Yan can break through again even in the next twenty years, he will be called the youngest Shenque monk in history, and this thing does not seem impossible.
Even Tian Xuanjing did not refute this statement. Although he still had great confidence in the third senior sister, he could not help but secretly wonder why Han Yan was not a Tan person.
...
Han Yan was born as a Sui person, a real Sui person, not a commoner of various countries or a descendant of princes and nobles, so he could not become a Qin person in any case. He once again carried a large amount of Qi, without hesitation, just like picking it up at will. He threw the pebbles at Third Senior Sister.
Carrying qi is an external force and does not consume the qi in his own Huangting. However, it is mentally draining. It is impossible to carry the qi from the outside world endlessly against the enemy. However, Han Yan's own qi recovery speed is outrageous. The number of times it transports massive amounts of Qi from the outside world also seems extremely exaggerated.
The Qi that is equivalent to the Naihe Sea is naturally extremely huge. If it were not blocked by the barrier of National Master Cao Chonglin, the entire Kutan would sink under this Qi.
But even such a huge Qi was still broken by the third senior sister with her sword, and the battle between the two became more and more intense.
The hours gradually passed.
The sky is faintly turning fish belly white.
The next day is coming.
Third Senior Sister and Han Yan seemed to be still at their peak, while the battle between Lu Qingzhi and Zhao Xiyan was finally coming to an end.
Zhao Xiyan's appearance can no longer be described as embarrassed, it can simply be said to be extremely miserable, but her excitement level seems to be still at its peak. Even though her sword-swinging movements have become slow and it is difficult for her to generate new power, she still looks energetic. Full of head.
Lu Qingzhi's fatigue was visible to the naked eye.
Both of them were close to exhaustion.
Although Lu Qingzhi found several opportunities to inflict serious injuries on Zhao Xiyan, no matter how injured the opponent was, it did not seem to have much impact. He continued to attack no matter how he attacked. At this time, it was difficult for Lu Qingzhi to maintain his calm heart.
He was panting heavily, feeling as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his legs were as heavy as lead.
From being full of energy to being in a trance, Zhao Xiyan, who looked no better than himself, was still grinning. The laughter was really terrifying. Lu Qingzhi sincerely admired him. He had learned everything he had learned in his life. After performing it, the result was evenly matched. In the end, he had no idea who would win and who would lose.
"I have no strength left. The most I can do is strike out with one more sword. This is the end of it."
Zhao Xiyan bared his teeth and only exhaled without inhaling. His appearance was so weird that Lu Qingzhi was worried that she would die immediately before taking a breath, but Zhao Xiyan quickly stabilized his breath and said: "I only have one sword left. Oh, you are really not simple. So far, this is the most enjoyable fight I have ever had."
Lu Qingzhi said against his will: "Apart from competing with my elders or senior brothers and sisters on the mountain, I have very little experience in fighting in the true sense. But at this moment, I am most intoxicated. I use all my means to exhaust myself to the extreme. I am exhausted." It’s also fun.”
It's fun, but the torture on the mental level is also real, so it's most appropriate that the exhaustion and fun are even more painful.
After fighting with Zhao Xiyan, Lu Qingzhi's mood was quite complicated, with various emotions. The clearest thought was that he did not want to have any contact with Zhao Xiyan in the future.
But his unintentional words were directly exposed by Zhao Xiyan, who tilted his head and grinned, "You said this with a painful expression on your face, so why don't you mean it? You have to be honest, especially a swordsman, especially a swordsman. You should speak out."
Lu Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "I have learned my lesson. Fighting with you really hurts me, because I think you are a lunatic. In fact, you are indeed a lunatic. You are clearly injured more seriously than me, but on the surface you are in a worse condition than me." i'm better
, you don’t seem to feel the pain at all, or you don’t care at all. "
"I think as long as I seize the opportunity, I will still draw the sword resolutely even if my arms and legs are broken. It doesn't matter if I trade one life for another. How can I be happy fighting with a madman who doesn't know any injuries or pain, and who is not even afraid of death? stand up."
Lu Qingzhi laughed at himself: "After all, I don't want to die, so I will inevitably be restrained in every way. Therefore, the advantages of being a swordsman will be greatly reduced, and I will even become less like a swordsman in the process. If I fight a few more games, I even feel that My mind will be clouded, and I will be woken up by nightmares when I sleep at night.”
"So, your state of mind still needs to be tempered." Zhao Xiyan suddenly came forward, his eyes wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes, and his grinning mouth even let out an intoxicating laugh.
Lu Qingzhi raised her eyes and saw Zhao Xiyan's face so close at hand, her heartbeat froze for a few breaths, she retreated in panic, took two quick breaths, raised her sword and said, "The last strike will determine the outcome!"
Zhao Xiyan suppressed his smile and assumed a rather strange posture, holding the sword in his backhand, his waist lowered, and his eyes staring straight at Lu Qingzhi.
When Chu Chunqiu noticed that the battle was about to be decided, Zhao Xiyan was already rushing forward, but just a fleeting glance made Chu Chunqiu freeze on the spot. It was so familiar. .....
He didn't read everything, so even though it felt familiar, it was hard to remember it in a short time.
Lu Qingzhi poured everything into the last sword. The two swords collided fiercely, with a violent explosion, attracting the eyes of He Langjiang and Wen Mubai. The air waves from the collision of the two swords made them The unprepared He Langjiang almost fell over, but Jiang Wang, who had been protected, remained motionless.
He Langjiang patted his head and said with emotion: "The fight between these two was also very exciting."
Wen Mubai frowned slightly. He was somewhat aware of Lu Qingzhi's capabilities. Because he was always paying attention to the battle between Han Yan and the third senior sister, he didn't realize that Lu Qingzhi had not defeated his opponent until now.
Looking at the situation in front of them, the two of them were at the end of their tether.
Just like when Zhao Xiyan first came to the Panmen Restaurant for the banquet, everyone had speculated that the existence of this last-minute substitution was indeed a secret move played by the Sui State. It could consume Lu Qingzhi to such an extent. Wen Mu Bai Zi believes that he must take it seriously and pay a considerable price.
Due to his lack of experience, Lu Qingzhi is actually very strong and has the ability to be invincible within a six-foot range. Even if he has no combat experience, he will be quite difficult to deal with, but it seems that his opponent Zhao Xiyan is even more difficult to deal with.
Said to be the last sword, the two of them really could not swing the second sword again.
Zhao Xiyan fell forward due to exhaustion.
But Lu Qingzhi was still standing.
His face was pale and bloodless.
And Zhao Xiyan fell within six feet in front of him.
This is where he wins.
Recalling the power of Zhao Xiyan's last sword, Lu Qingzhi had to admit that without this ability, he would have been defeated.
Looking at Zhao Xiyan who was lying quietly on the ground unresponsive, Lu Qingzhi took a staggering step. He was still wary that Zhao Xiyan would get up again, but after a few tests, it was confirmed that Zhao Xiyan was really dead. The power of war.
Lu Qingzhi breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tension disappeared. He fell directly to the ground and lay back, gasping for air.
Looking at the gradually brightening sky, he murmured: "I really don't have any strength at all."
