At this time, Qing Shui's power far exceeded that of tigers. After all, the tigers from the previous life captured here would probably not be able to defeat a wild boar, but there were also powerful tigers here, just like Luan Luan's huge white jade snow tiger.
Qing Shui had no shortage of strength skills, but Qing Shui lacked actual combat experience. As the two palms came against each other, there were two huge bangs and bangs.
Qing Shui felt a surge of Qi and blood, but the ancient divine power in his body calmed down the churning Qi and blood in an instant. He thought to himself: "The Emperor Wu is really not a jobber. He actually faced him head-on and didn't lose at all. He just didn't know how to use all his strength." No."
Among Qing Shui's surprise, Elder Ying was even more surprised. He originally thought that even if he didn't take his life, he would at least be seriously injured, but he never expected that this young-looking man could resist his attack.
After the contact, Qing Shui also had confidence. Qing Shui had long wanted to find a person who had just stepped into the Martial Emperor's footsteps to fight.
Just when someone came into contact with Qing Shui, he saw Elder Ying suddenly pull out a knife. Qing Shui almost screamed when he saw it, because it looked like a sword that broke the sky!
It was a simple and clumsy big knife. Qing Shui estimated that it was at least two meters long and nearly a foot wide. It was an inch thick except for the cutting edge. The whole knife looked like bronze. This knife exuded a powerful feeling. The thick aura is a bit domineering.
It seems that he has practiced to the point where he can lift weights as lightly as he can. After all, how strong you are does not mean that you can move heavy weapons. Even if you can barely move them, you will not be good at it. A person with a hundred kilograms of strength cannot wield a ten kilogram weapon. It doesn't take long to rotate, and the weight of the weapon and its own strength are one hundred to one, which is already very powerful.
Qing Shui's huge strength of 300,000 kilograms is barely enough to use the two thousand kilograms of the Big Dipper Sword at first. Therefore, people who generally use heavy weapons are either born with divine power or have practiced to the point where lifting weights is light. It should be noted that a fifty kilogram weapon and a five hundred kilogram weapon can be used with the same force. There is a huge difference in how powerful the power is.
Qing Shui calmly took out his own sword, the Big Dipper Sword. Qing Shui didn't care so much, this sword weighing no less than two thousand kilograms had already been trained to the ultimate level by Qing Shui.
Qing Shui knew that Elder Ying's specialty was this knife. He took out the knife decisively after the collision with him just now. It seemed that he also wanted to fight quickly.
Chirp!
A painful cry rang out. Qing Shui glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that a black iron-feathered sparrowhawk in the sky, much smaller than the firebird, was flapping its body. The firebird not far away opened its mouth again. Spew out a purple fireball.
Purple flame!
Qing Shui knew that the firebird would spit out fireballs, but he didn't expect that it would be purple flames that were as fast as lightning and would explode when it came into contact with the target.
I just don’t know how many times the Firebird can spray such purple fireballs. A burst of explosive breath came. It turned out that it was the elder Ying who saw Qing Shui distracted and slashed him decisively with the knife, like a mountain pressing down on his head, and exerted all his momentum to its peak.
He wanted to overwhelm Qing Shui, so he did not hide his aura at all. The powerful aura made the ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect not far away take a few steps back.
Qing Shui's spiritual consciousness was strong and he had already been on guard against him, so he swung the Big Dipper Sword in his hand to meet him. Qing Shui's current ability to lift his weight with ease could be regarded as quite capable.
The sound from the metal collision was particularly harsh. Qing Shui looked at the Big Dipper sword without any scratches, but looked at the opponent's huge sword and saw that there were also no scratches at all.
The sword is domineering and powerful!
The first way to crack the sword technique is to be stronger than the opponent, to be stronger than the opponent's force, to suppress the opponent with absolute power, and to defeat the opponent ten times with one force. The second way is to avoid the opponent's force, use cleverness to break the force and break the opponent's force. Potential!
Strength and skills are equivalent to spears and shields. Which one is stronger depends on the user!
Qing Shui was the first to reach the realm of mysteries with the most inferior "Basic Sword Technique". When Qing Shui deliberately avoided Elder Ying's sword and repelled him with a stabbing sword, Elder Ying seemed to have seen a ghost.
"The basic sword technique of the profound realm, boy, you are not a human being!" Elder Ying shouted in horror, leaving Qing Shui speechless. This old man even cursed himself during a life-and-death struggle...
Qing Shui was extremely anxious when he saw that Cang Hai Mingyue and Elder Sun had already fought against each other. Fortunately, the firebird had severely damaged the opponent's iron-feathered sparrow hawk, which was currently hovering above Cang Hai Mingyue's head. It was actually able to cooperate with Cang Hai tacitly. Mingyue attacked, but Huoyun Liuli could only stand aside in fear. The difference in strength was too far, and going up would only cause chaos. However, the group of ordinary disciples blocked Huoyun Liuli's retreat.
"Elder Sun, this kid is difficult to deal with. You hurry up and kill those two girls, and we will kill him together." Elder Ying could only resist with the basic sword skills of the Qingshui Profound Realm, and could occasionally counterattack two moves.
Qing Shui also did not expect that the swordsmanship of the Mysterious Realm would be much more powerful in actual combat than that of the True Truth Realm, with the power increased by at least 20%. This was still the newly stabilized Mysterious Realm.
Although he could barely suppress it, he couldn't kill the opponent for a while. The hidden weapon Qing Shui actually didn't have time to get it. Although it doesn't require people to go in to get things from Purple Jade Wonderland, it takes a while. The time needs to be very short, but now it's not allowed, even people can go in. Purple Jade Wonderland also requires a "meal" of time. It is absolutely not allowed for masters to make moves. One moment is enough to be fatal.
After just a short period of actual combat, Qing Shui felt that his sword skills were more unique than what he had practiced before. It was a strange feeling, like the most accurate judgment and control.
No wonder many Martial Emperor masters also yearn for the realm of Mysterious Truth. I can actually force a first-level Martial Emperor master to hold on to his death using only the basic sword techniques of Mysterious Truth!
"This red-haired beast is so fierce. This damn girl's movement skills are unique and her speed is very slow. If you hold on for a while, I can succeed in thirty moves." Elder Sun also yelled angrily.
Qing Shui became even more anxious when he heard Elder Sun's roar. He used Crane Step once and could only inflict a slight injury on the opponent. Then he tried his best but was blocked by the huge broken knife.
Qing Shui felt that the old guy was stalling for time, because he was now using the huge sword as a shield, and the defense was watertight. It seemed that the old guy had many years of actual combat and battlefield skills.
"Liu Li!"
Suddenly Qing Shui heard a scream and a sharp bird call!
Qing Shui's heart trembled, and when he turned around, his eyes were as red as blood, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot streaks...
Huoyun Liuli was still in the air, but blood was spreading wildly. The entire ribs and chest bones were completely collapsed. The old man's sword slashed his face from the skirt to the corner of his right lip to the corner of his left eye, and the bones were clearly visible.