Although the inner energy carried by her palm shook her breath, Qingya still resisted the tendency of being slapped forward and stood firm. At the same time, she firmly held her with her right hand and slapped her. The palms of my body.
"Got you."
Locking the opponent with one hand, Qingya turned around and used the inertia of rotation to throw a long-planned punch at the opponent. As long as the opponent doesn't use magic power, she will never be able to dodge this punch.
It's just that Qing Ya hesitated for a moment when punching, and punched upwards, no, the beauty is so picturesque that it cannot be desecrated. It wouldn't do to hit her downwards. Don't move unless it's polite. The last punch just landed on her shoulder.
At this moment, the tightly clasped palm of Qingya's right hand seemed to have suddenly lost its bones, becoming extremely soft and delicate, and he broke free of control easily.
Qingya secretly thought bad, but at this moment he was in the state of attacking with fists. Even though he had saved three points of energy to maneuver, he could not escape the opponent's counterattack.
There was a pounding in the chest, and Qingya felt that his internal organs were surging, and then he flew far away, just like a compulsory course after morning exercise. Only this time there was no lake below him, but solid blue bricks.
Qingya subconsciously wanted to use the art of controlling animals to stabilize his falling body, but then he thought about it. He had already been overwhelmed by the other party in this competition. It would be too embarrassing if he tried to use Taoism first again. . Thinking of this, Qingya's heart skipped a beat, and he only used his hands to protect his head, closed his eyes, and let himself fall downwards.
"With such a height, you might lose your arms or legs, but you must not make others look down on you."
However, the expected pain did not come. Qingya felt a breeze blowing around him, and then his body slowly fell to the ground. It was the other party's wind control technique that held him back.
"You're so stupid, you deserve to be beaten to death."
The woman in red slowly fell in front of Qingya. She looked at the cyclone dissipating in her hand and said to Qingya with a hint of anger: "Now that I have used my magic first, you won't have any scruples anymore, right? Take action, hurry up."
After that, with a wave of her finger, a black meteor struck from behind and landed in front of Qingya along a half-moon arc. It was the black sword just now.
Then she stretched out her right hand and shook it in the air, and the same black long sword appeared in her hand. The intention was very obvious, which was to tell Qingya that you can use your sword and it will be a fair duel without any worries.
Seeing that the other person is so free and easy, if I were any more reserved, I would look like a mother-in-law. Qing Ya kicked up the long sword embedded in the green bricks. After catching it, he rolled the sword into a flower. After getting used to the weight and length of the black sword, he lowered the sword edge and bowed respectfully to the opponent. He stabbed at the opponent.
This time, Qingya didn't need to borrow any movement skills. This seemingly straight sword made the woman in red frown.
"Good boy, you are indeed smart. You were afraid that I would dodge again, so you just prepared the move, right?" The woman in red also saw the mystery of this sword.
Although Qing Ya's move was not very fast, he saw the air flow surging where his toes touched the ground. He was obviously ready to attack. He only waited for the opponent to dodge and then quickly pursued him. At this moment, the two were not far apart, and Qing Ya was very confident that he could hit the ground. Come to her before the other person lands.
Seeing the woman in red dodge to the side and behind, Qingya immediately launched Xiaoyaoyou footwork after catching her movement, and caught up with her in a moment. At the same time, the silver light suddenly appeared on the black sword, and the sharp sword energy was in full swing. He must take off his sword and charge straight at the opponent.
It's a pity that it's not just now. Just when Qing Ya was about to succeed, the woman in front of him gradually became illusory like ripples on the lake, and the sword energy that spurted out was like catching the moon from the water, hitting the air and pouring towards the horizon. And go.
This scene is very similar to the scene between Qingya and Jiang Ning in the top 100 qualifying match that day, except that it was me who used this move to escape from the golden cicada. I didn't expect that the way of heaven would reincarnate, and today I would also be exposed to such a move. .
I remember Liu Bailu said that the state of transforming the physical body into nature can only be used in the period of transcending tribulation. He opened up the star field by chance, and he had such a mysterious move. Could it be the person in front of him...
Qingya didn't have time to think too much, because the man had already appeared behind Qingya, holding his long sword high, with black mist lingering on the sword, and slashing down on Qingya's head.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Qingya held his sword in front of him and raised his sword to meet him. However, he saw the golden light suddenly rising from the dark sword body, and the shadow of a golden sword forcibly opened up the falling black mist.
The attack was blocked, but the opponent didn't care. He pressed the sword down a little harder. At the same time, black mist rose above the sword's edge, getting stronger and stronger, and was about to swallow Qingya completely.
Although I don’t know what’s so powerful about this black mist, it’s definitely not a good thing if I get entangled in it. I saw the golden phantom giant sword's sword grid flourishing with golden light, reflecting the illusory sword grid as if it had condensed into a solid object. Finally, the golden light gradually converged into one place. Qingya turned the sword's edge, and a golden beam of light shot out into the sky, shining all around him. The black mist dispersed.
Seeing this sudden change, the woman in red couldn't help flashing a look of surprise in her eyes. The person in front of her was completely different when she was holding a sword and when she was bare-handed, as if he was born to practice swords.
At this time, the black mist dissipated, and the shadow of the giant sword on the long sword in Qingya's hand also shattered, scattered into dots of stars, and then disappeared. This time when they met, the two were evenly matched.
But Qingya knows that this is the result of the other party completely suppressing her own strength. Regardless of whether she has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Stage or not, the movement skills and keen insight she just showed are definitely not those of the Foundation Establishment Stage. No monk can compare.
But Qingya was not timid because of this. His master said that only by constantly fighting with masters can he improve himself in battle, so he must seize this opportunity to compete.
While tossing and turning, Qing Ya danced the long sword in an airtight manner. The golden light and silver light on the sword kept flashing, and almost all the wealth he had learned in the past three years was taken away.
But the other party was calm and composed, and by flipping up and down dexterously, she dodged 70% of Qingya's attacks, and the long sword in her hand never made a move.
Perhaps considering the stubborn temper of the brat opposite, she would raise her sword to block from time to time to show respect. Otherwise, he would throw the sword away and come over to fight with her, which would really be no fun at all. .
Although the attack was not effective, Qingya was not without gains in several battles. Her virtual transformation had evaded many of her attacks, but Qingya gradually found a pattern. Her style required at least three breaths to adjust.
One sword and ten thousand methods light up the stars, and the loneliness of heaven and earth dominates the edge.
This sword-pointing star style is an additional evolution of Liu Bailu on the basis of Sword Thirty-Six. Sword Thirty-Six is extremely exquisite. In the past practice, Qingya learned all the offensive sword moves. , as for the defensive and auxiliary sword moves, he only learned one move and two moves, let alone the remaining nine forbidden swords.
The golden light on the black sword turned into layers of shadows. As the sword was swung, a long tail was dragged out behind it. Then the shadow of the sword separated from the sword and disappeared into the dark night.
Compared with the last time he used his sword to point the stars, Qingya has improved a lot in both the speed of execution and the control of the magic sword. If he encounters Senior Sister Jiang Ning's ice and snow again, it will definitely not be like last time. This was the first time I met him and I was defeated.
