On the other side, although Song Wanshu could easily defeat Yan Tingshen, Qiong, who was in the bamboo forest, was always waiting for opportunities, always using his sword at critical moments to delay time, making her unprepared and making her irritable.
Xu Tiancheng nodded and flew up, searching the forest with his eyes, thinking in his mind: The dark sword is difficult to guard against, so this female cultivator must be dealt with first.
Sheng Xuanyuan knew what he was thinking and followed him further. Xu Tiancheng's palms were filled with light, and two lightsabers formed at his side. They flew towards the bamboo forest like arrows from the string. Then he stopped fighting Sheng Xuanyuan and jumped with Qinggong. He started to chase Qiong Yi, who was hiding in the bamboo forest.
Yan Tingshen pressed against Song Wanshu's cold sword spirit, and the shaking sword bounced away. The two sword spirits behind her stabbed each other one after another. The gap between their cultivation levels was too large, and Yan Tingshen could not parry the blow. Qiong also saw it from a distance, and along the way The energy contained in the two bamboo leaves at hand hit him, and hit the focus point of the sword spirit impartially. The harsh sound of "dang" knocked it away from the angle. Yan Tingshen took the opportunity to swing an extremely powerful sword energy, and hit it hard. Song Wanshu was forced to retreat.
She "tsk", her brows furrowed, and Rushuang's complexion paled a bit more. Seeing that Yan Tingshen had been slightly injured, she flicked her sleeve and the sword light was dazzling, and she was about to cut off his right arm. Yan Ting leaned deeply against the sword, using his true energy to protect his body. Hearing the sound of cracking bones, he immediately gritted his teeth and endured the pain, retreating continuously.
Song Wanshu sneered: "If I cut off your arm, what else can you do?" After saying that, he left a clear light sword for cultivating spiritual consciousness to tangle with him, and followed Xu Tiancheng into the forest.
The footsteps behind Qiong Yi were getting closer and closer, and the sound of the sword spirit lingered. When Xu Tiancheng saw Qiong Yi being chased by him, he couldn't protect himself, but he still threw bamboo leaves to protect his friends. He couldn't help but laugh, and controlled the clear light. The spiritual blade flew toward her. Hearing the sound of Fauche Wind approaching, Qiong Yi grabbed the bamboo body and somersaulted away, landing firmly on the ground, staring coldly at Xu Tiancheng, who was only two or three feet away from her.
This was the first time Xu Tiancheng had seen this level of movement speed. He said, "Qinggong is good. Your footwork is interesting. How did you practice it?"
Qiong Yi didn't answer. He started using his technique and cut a semicircle with one kick. The fallen bamboo leaves and soil suddenly splashed on the ground. In just one breath, Xu Tiancheng only caught a glimpse of the pale green figure moving past him and back. He immediately turned around and raised his hand. The outward zhenqi attached to the bamboo in the distance, and her wrist dropped sharply. She saw that the green bamboo not far away broke from the waist and fell down suddenly, blocking Qiong Yi's path. She could not stop immediately. Then he jumped over the bamboo.
The art of controlling objects can actually be used in this way? Qiong Yi bit her lower lip and walked faster and faster.
Hearing the sound of "Ka--", "Ka--" "Ka--", a bamboo as thick as an arm fell towards her. Qiong also faced it. She had nowhere to hide, so she had to raise her sword to chop it. There was another sound of breaking bamboos, and the bamboos from all directions fell towards her. It was too late to break them all and escape. Qiong also turned to sheath her sword to protect her body, and was heavily pressed under the bamboos.
"boom!--"
"Qiong Yi!" Sheng Xuanyuan was stopped by Song Wanshu who was chasing him. He first heard the sound of destroying bamboo not far away and felt that something was wrong. After the loud noise of the collapse, his spine went cold. Xu Tiancheng's voice came from the empty space. The voice came from Wu Zhuzhu, with a slight smile of contempt: "Okay, the most annoying guy has been dealt with. Junior brother, two to one, let's continue."
"Qingguang Spirit Blade!" He shouted, and all four sword spirits gathered at his side. He controlled the spirit blade to stab Sheng Xuanyuan. The internal force struck the two of them, and the light leaf darts were easily caught by them. Sheng Xuan said with resentment, "Broken!" The dead leaves exploded instantly, and the fire flew. Song Yuanshu turned her sleeves to protect herself but was still injured by the blast. Her white and tender arms Bright red burst out all of a sudden. Xu Tiancheng dodged very fast and was not affected by the explosion. Seeing that his fellow junior sister was injured, he immediately became furious. The sword spirits surrounded Sheng Xuanyuan with all their swords. The sword blades were getting closer and closer, like a thin sheet. of net. No matter how fast Sheng Xuanyuan raised his sword, he could not block all the clear light sword spirits. His arms and legs were gushing red. Song Wanshu found his flaw and stabbed him in the heart with the sword.
There was a "swish" sound, and the sword unexpectedly missed Sheng Xuanyuan's chest. He was shocked and retreated. He let out a loud shout and then slashed out several streaks of dark blue sword energy. Xu Tiancheng came closer and deflected his sword. The true energy gathered in his palm, the golden light was dazzling, and it hit his chest hard. Sheng Xuanyuan's heart tightened, and a smell of rust suddenly surged in his throat. Without clenching his teeth, it overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He fell backwards and hit while flying. While running towards the pile of bamboo mountains.
"Just now! How come it didn't hit him?" Song Wanshu looked at her sword blade. It was clear just now that she could seriously injure him with one sword, but it seemed to be bounced away by some inexplicable air current.
"Impossible!" Xu Tiancheng said in a deep voice, "Could it be..." He quickly looked at the pile of bamboo mountains and walked away quickly, feeling a huge wave in his heart: This didn't crush the woman to death, it should have. She was crippled, the ability just now could not have been hers...
The blue light flashed on Sheng Xuanyuan's finger. He jumped onto Chengying and flew with his sword. Behind him was Xu Tiancheng, who was driving the clear light blade with his sword and pressing forward step by step. With a heavy heart, he raised his hand in the shape of a palm and pressed it against a tall tree next to him. On the green bamboo, I borrowed the true energy from it, and the bamboo leaves rustled, and in an instant it poured down like falling rain, which was thousands of flying blades.
Xu Tiancheng had to stop. Seeing this, Sheng Xuanyuan let out a breath. His chest was burning with pain like an electric shock. There was almost no real energy left in his body. He jumped off the Shadow Bearing Sword and came to the side of the bamboo mountain that was pressed together. He shouted loudly Called: "Qiong Yi!"
Qiong Yi's voice came from under the chaotic bamboo: "I'm fine! Sheng Jing! How are you!"
"No problem, I'll let you out right now!" Sheng Xuanyuan summoned the Chengying Sword and slashed several sword energy towards the Zhushan.
Xu Tiancheng had already arrived, and he shouted loudly: "Don't even think about it!" The four clear light spiritual blades behind him stabbed Sheng Xuanyuan at high speed.
Qiong couldn't see the movement outside, but she could still understand roughly what happened through her breath perception, "Sheng Kyung!"
Sheng Xuanyuan did not hide, because he knew that once he dodged, the four light blades would be inserted into the bamboo mountain behind him, and Qiong Yi was still underneath, so he could not hide.
Qiong Yi gritted his teeth, and held his hands in a half-palm position just like the moment before. He felt that the true energy in his body was leaking out, and there was a sound of wind whistling beside him.
Song Wanshu opened her eyes wide. In front of her eyes was the sword spirit of her genius senior brother that was bounced away, just like the scene where her own sword was bounced away just now. Sheng Xuanyuan was also shocked and suspicious. He thought he would be pierced by four clear light blades, but he didn't expect to be protected by someone! The breath was familiar, it was the true energy of the person behind him.
She actually "broke the situation" and got promoted at a critical moment!
Xu Tiancheng was stunned: Impossible! How old is she? How could she be promoted to the level of controlling animals? I am as gifted as I am. I broke through at the age of twenty and was regarded as a genius by my teacher, but she...
Jealousy arose in his chest, and Xu Tiancheng rushed towards him with his sword like lightning. Sheng Xuanyuan split the falling bamboo regardless of the enemy's back, and pulled out Qiong who was pinned down, with half of her face covered in blood and mud. Qiong Yi limped, raised one hand into a palm, and yelled at the rushing Xu Tiancheng: "Gather!" In an instant, the air flow gathered like a whirlpool and bounced away the sword energy. Xu Tiancheng had never seen such a move before, and he was in disbelief and still didn't give the two of them any chance to breathe.
Qiong Yi's left leg seemed to have been crushed and she couldn't move. Sheng Xuanyuan supported her and used the few zhenqi kneading techniques in his body to control the Chengying Sword. Xu Tiancheng said: "The two of them have no zhenqi anymore." There are too many! Junior sister, you and I are on the same page, take it down in one fell swoop!" No one behind him responded. When he turned around, he saw Song Wanshu spitting out a mouthful of blood, shaking her body, and then fell to her knees.
"Junior sister!"
"No...impossible..."
Song Wanshu collapsed on the ground. She covered her mouth and nose, blood slipped from her fingers, and only she could hear the whimpering clearly: "I clearly broke his right hand!..." Xu Tiancheng was about to step forward to help him. Seeing Sheng Xuanyuan on the side making another move, she had no choice but to jump away and intercept the two people who were running towards the Su Family Mansion.
It's that kid! Yan Tingshen's face appeared in Song Wanshu's mind, and she stood up tremblingly: Bitch! He actually destroyed my Qingguang Spiritual Blade!
The sword spirit left to deal with Yan Tingshen is the strongest clear light sword she has practiced so far. It is also something that has been refined with spiritual consciousness and is connected to her Qi and blood. Thinking of this, Song Wanshu's fingers that clenched the sword turned purple, and her heart was filled with resentment.
I was in a hurry just now, but the opportunity has arrived. Qiong has also broken through the realm and entered the stage, and can control things. She knew very well that facing Xu Tiancheng who was chasing after him, she with a broken leg was just a burden next to Sheng Xuanyuan, so she simply pushed him away, her hands knotted, and the Xinge Sword flew up to fight against Xu Tiancheng. Xuan Yuan frowned, the Chengying Sword returned to his hand, and he dragged his injured body to meet Xu Tiancheng again.
"Knot!" White light flowed between Qiong Yi's fingers. She urged the true energy to leave the body, and the air flow from the outside world seemed to be able to respond to her. Xu Tiancheng saw the light coming, while blocking Sheng Xuanyan, he also paid attention to Qiong Yi Yuzong's In the shape of Xinge Sword and Zhenqi, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "You are really... struggling to the death!"
The Qingguang Spirit Blade spread out, two swords went to find Qiong Yi, and the other two swords assisted him in fighting Sheng Xuanyuan. Sheng Xuanyuan was knocked away by his sword, and he quickly retreated in the air. He stepped on a bamboo support to stabilize his body, and then used the momentum to strike forward.
"Junior brother, you have done a good enough job." Xu Tiancheng struck him with a sword in the air. Sheng Xuanyuan glanced at the Qingguang Spirit Blade diagonally thrust from behind him and kicked both of them away.
After receiving 100% of my thunder light palm, my internal organs were probably shaken to the point of being shaken, but he can still fight with me without fail. No wonder the master is determined to accept him as his disciple, Xu Tiancheng said to himself . He concentrated, and the Qingguang Spirit Blade struck at Sheng Xuanyuan again, and he struck down with his sword: "But, it's over!"
"Go!" Qiong also saw that the situation above was not good, and he did not hesitate to attack Xu Tiancheng with all his energy. Letting out the true energy was a key she understood inexplicably when she was panicking. She didn't know why, but it seemed like something would happen if she didn't do something at that moment. Now there are not a few strands of true energy left in the body, but even so, he still tries his best to attack Xu Tiancheng.
The white light gathered energy to block the two spiritual blades that were stabbing Sheng Xuanyuan, but she was unable to dodge the sword spirit that was stabbing her. The sword pierced the waist and abdomen, and for a moment there was severe pain throughout the body, followed by a sense of trance and powerlessness. Qiong Yi realized quickly, pulled out the lightsaber and hurriedly used his true energy to seal the wound. Due to the lack of true energy, the blood hole could not stop flowing. She covered her abdomen with blood, and her clothes quickly turned red.
Sheng Xuanyuan was furious. He forced Xu Tiancheng back and turned to look for her, but was blocked by the four lightsabers. Xu Tiancheng suffered a lot of internal and external injuries, and he couldn't hide the fatigue in his voice. He said: "Don't hold on, little junior brother, I have recognized your strength. It's not too late to stop now." Sheng Xuanyuan's eyes fell on Qiong Yi. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a voice like an ice cellar, "It's long ago, it's too late."
Qiong Yi lowered his head and kneaded the secret, muttering something in his mouth, and flames gradually emerged from the palm covering his abdomen. Xu Tiancheng checked and knew that she was stopping the bleeding, so he stabbed her with the Qingguang Blade. Sheng Xuanyuan wanted to catch up and protect her. , but it was too late, four lightsabers surrounded her, Xu Tiancheng made a fist with one hand, and as long as he clenched his fist, the light sword would pierce the sword of the person inside.
"Although I really don't want to use this method! But please forgive me for being despicable!" He shouted, "If you want your friend to survive, then follow me back to Qingguimen!"
Qiong Yi gritted her teeth, the smell of blood in the air irritating her brain, and she angrily shouted: "Kill me if you can!"
