Chapter 248 Three Swords

Style: Fantasy Author: Lonely and desertedWords: 2088Update Time: 24/01/12 19:19:17
The burqa woman started to dodge as soon as Yun'er moved, but even so she still underestimated the opponent's speed and reaction ability.

Facing the slap that was now in front of her, she concentrated highly, stepped lightly with her left foot, and quickly stepped back. At the same time, she raised her right hand and swung out a sword.

When the opponent predicted her attack, Yun'er had already predicted the opponent's attack route. A slight sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth at this moment, her body dodged to the right, she stepped forward and then swept out with one leg.

There was a loud "bang", and the burqa woman was kicked several feet away. Her feet left a ravine more than an inch deep in the ground. She just raised her arms to block it easily, but she didn't expect the opponent's body. So powerful.

She only felt a huge pain in her arm. She was afraid that the bones had been injured. She couldn't help but look at the approaching figure with shock in her eyes, but at this moment there was no pain at all. Time for her to think.

Yun'er's eyes were cold, and it was obvious that she would not stop there. The azure feather's spiritual energy was violent, and it came with afterimages in an instant. She used fists and kicks, and raised and lowered her hands to vent the anger in her heart.

The burqa woman was already passive after being careless. The opponent was so fast that she had no time to think and could only rely on her body's instinct to defend.

After receiving several blows, she found a chance to escape. She rubbed her numb arms and murmured to herself: "She is still a famous physical practitioner. I am afraid she has reached the late stage of Silver Life."

If she had known in advance that the opponent was a seventh-level silver body, she would definitely not have given him a chance to fight physically. The physical body was always a shortcoming in spiritual cultivation. If her own cultivation had not far surpassed that of the other party, she would have Will be seriously injured.

After suffering this loss, the burqa woman felt a little angry, but she also became cautious. She hurriedly formed a protective barrier outside her body and recalled the triangular shield to protect her.

Nowadays, long-range attacks are the best strategy. With these protections in place, he quickly swung his long sword in his hand, and the sword slashed towards the opponent with a cross of cold light.

Wherever the sword energy passed, ice slag formed in the void. She ignored the pain in her left hand and began to pinch the spell, and the ice slag began to burst continuously.

The bursting ice shards flew in all directions, completely blocking the space within a few feet along the way, trying to block the opponent's route.

Yun'er also became serious when she saw the sword energy, knowing that the other party had put away his contempt, and the opportunity like before would never appear again.

Fortunately, the opponent had been injured in the attack just now, and the anger in his heart had calmed down a lot. It was not wise to directly accept the opponent's attack at this moment.

There was a flash of light on the cyan feather coat, blocking all the cold air coming from the pavement. Knowing her own strengths and weaknesses, she took advantage of her body skills to dodge with all her strength while also swinging a few swords to counterattack.

The bursting ice slag could not block her route at all, because the cyan feather coat's defense was not something that these ice shards could break through, but the cold air freezing the emptiness still had a certain impact on her speed.

??????????????? Constantly looking for opportunities, she used extremely fast speed to make it difficult for the opponent to form an effective frontal attack, and unpredictable figures appeared in the burqa woman's defensive gaps from time to time.

This also forced the other party to keep wandering around, and the two people restrained each other and formed a balance. As long as they are not careless, no one can do anything to the other.

This made the burqa woman start to feel angry. She gritted her teeth and threw out several sword talismans. The sword talismans were activated by spiritual power and turned into a flying sword in the blink of an eye. They began to surround and attack the opponent.

At the same time, spiritual energy surged all over his body. He held the sword in his right hand and formed a triangle in the air. He quickly pinched a magic formula with his left hand, then pointed at the triangular shield and shouted: "Three swords, one sword to cut the spirit!"

The triangular shield rotated, and the golden triangle icon in the center began to shine brightly, and then a golden triangle sword energy that was three feet in size rotated and shot out towards Yun'er.

Wherever the golden sword energy passes, the space is distorted, the air dissipates, and the spiritual energy flows backwards. Nothing can survive in the triangular sword energy.

The burqa woman's face was pale. The attack just now had used up all her spiritual power. The anger on her face dissipated a little when she saw the triangular sword energy emitted. She said coldly: "You can die from my attack. You are honored enough.”

These three swords are middle-grade Xuan-level secret arts. They are divided into three styles: Heaven-cutting, Earth-cutting, and Spirit-cutting. They are the strongest core secret techniques of a single tribe. For thousands of years, only the top tribesmen are qualified to learn them, because Only the top geniuses can learn it.

The burqa woman has studied hard for nearly ten years, and now she has only learned this first pose, which shows how difficult it is.

The power is also earth-shattering. Once it is struck, it will cut off the opponent's spiritual energy and strangle them in the triangular sword energy.

Yun'er felt a strong crisis at this moment, and the spiritual power in her whole body seemed to be stagnant. It was running slower and slower, becoming more and more jerky, and it didn't feel like it was her own.

Even the sixth-level equipment like Cyan Yuyi has its spiritual energy running blocked, the light on it keeps flashing, the flying speed becomes slower and slower, and it is difficult to escape from the attack of several flying swords.

She hurriedly landed on the ground and kicked with all her strength. She narrowly avoided the attack of the flying sword with her physical strength, but the huge triangular sword energy was already in front of her. At this moment, There is no way to escape the attack range of this sword energy.

She gritted her teeth and prepared to use the secret escape technique given to her by Brother Yanliang, but at this critical moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the door of the hall: "Please be merciful, Fellow Daoist Shan!"

The burqa woman was shocked. The visitor could call her by her last name. She might have recognized the three secret sword techniques at a glance. It would be inappropriate to kill the visitor face to face.

Firstly, he could feel that the person coming was not weak, and even if he killed her, he would not be able to escape unscathed. Secondly, if he showed mercy, he might be able to turn things around. Otherwise, since the other party recognized his identity, he would never dare to do so. Kill yourself.

Thinking of this, she quickly turned her hands to perform the secret technique. Her spiritual power was exhausted and she could no longer put away the secret technique. She could only control it to reverse it and no longer cut off the spiritual energy, so that the opponent could escape.

At this moment, Yun'er suddenly felt that her whole body's spiritual energy had returned, and Qing Yuyi also regained her spiritual energy, and hurriedly fanned her hand and disappeared in place.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, and the entire hall shook violently. The golden sword energy cut a gap of several feet in the wall of the hall before flying into the distance and slowly dissipating.

Yun'er's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and she appeared in front of the burqa woman in a flash. She put away her sword and swung it out with a fierce slap.

Because she already felt that Grandpa Lei might know the identity of the other party, it would definitely not be possible to kill him, but it was still possible to vent his anger on Brother Yanliang before the identity was revealed.