While speaking, he pointed a finger towards Huayue's sword. The light on the finger looms, like refined gold, as far as its solidity is concerned, it is not much worse than ordinary magical weapons.
"Ding..." Pointing the finger on the edge of the sword, there was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and the lingering sound lasted for a long time.
Huayue was like being hit by a giant hammer, "Deng Deng Deng" retreated again and again, her face became like gold paper, obviously her inner organs were shaken a lot, if it wasn't for his strong defense, Feng Qingyu's finger would probably make her He was seriously injured.
"It's nothing more than raising your strength to the level of a sword master." Feng Qingyu said.
Although the power of Huayue's sword is very good, the gap between him and him is still too large. Even the shocking power multiplied by multiple superpositions on the sword did not pose any threat to him.
Feng Qingyu smiled, with pride in her own strength and contempt for Huayue. But with a smile, his gaze suddenly froze, and the finger hanging in mid-air suddenly trembled.
"Boom" a thunder blasted, and it slammed on his fingertips. The strong shock actually passed through the defense of his fingertips, directly invaded into the meridians, and then unstoppably moved towards his strange meridians, eight meridians, five viscera and six internal organs. Shock away.
Feng Qingyu's whole body trembled a few times, and her fat body trembled wildly. Although it was impossible for such a concussion to really hurt his meridian Qi sea, there was an overwhelming wave between his chest and abdomen, which was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited it out.
How did this kid's innate skills become so weird? Feng Qingyu glanced at Huayue in surprise.
He had witnessed the battle between Huayue and Qin Ba with his own eyes. Although Lei Yintiandang was extremely domineering, hurting a thousand people and hurting himself eight hundred, he couldn't directly break through Qin Ba's defense, so until the end, Huayue They can only fight with Qin Ba and hurt both, but cannot kill him.
However, at this time Huayue, even though he was only promoted to the Great Sword Master, Lei Yintiandang's innate supernatural power had undergone a fundamental change, and he was able to directly pass through his defenses and vibrate the inner organs of the meridians. This is obviously not the result of strength improvement, but has a direct relationship with those five magic weapons.
It was hard for Feng Qingyu to resist the urge to vomit, but she no longer dared to despise these little guys too much. The Wishful Hair Crown and the four Destiny Astrolabe fell into their hands, together with their own sword formation, they were much more powerful than those in the hands of Jing Jianjue, Qin Ba and others. After all, they were gifted with supernatural powers, while Jing Jianjue and others did not.
Just after taking a breath, I saw two clones appearing in front of both sides, one on the left and one on the right, with a sharp sword in their hands slashing out.
This, of course, is the disillusionment of Jiang Yuzhe's avatar.
"Covering the eyes and blinding the eyes, after all, it's too petty to be a big weapon." Feng Qingyu was even more disdainful of Jiang Yuzhe's innate supernatural powers.
With the improvement of strength, the six senses continue to strengthen. It is difficult to hide from the eyes and ears of sword masters, whether it is shape-changing or double-body transformation. Against opponents above Juggernaut, its power is very limited, far less useful than Huayue's Lei Yin Tiandang.
"Let me go back." Feng Qingyu found Jiang Yuzhe's real body with a thought, and pointed out with ease.
"Bang 1" Although Jiang Yuzhe blocked the horizontal sword in front of him for a long time, he was still thrown upside down by his finger, his face was pale.
"Spend more time in the future to improve your cultivation, that's the right way, what about shape-changing, what about disillusionment, are all at the bottom of the door, and it's useless to face real masters." Human airs, teach Jiang Yuzhe a lesson.
In fact, only Jiang Yuzhe's real body was repelled now, the phantom of the clone in front of the left was still cut off with a sword, and there was another clone, which was not difficult to detect with Feng Qingyu's keen six senses behind him, but he I don't even bother to take a second look. It's just a clone and a shadow, just like a shadow, and it doesn't have the slightest power, what does it do.
Sure enough, the phantom on the left front cut Feng Qingyu's body with a sword, and it burst like soap bubbles. Feng Qingyu's face also showed a smile as I expected, but immediately, he couldn't smile. Out.
Because at the moment that phantom clone shattered, a huge force exploded like a powder keg.
There was a loud "boom", although this force failed to break through Feng Qingyu's defense and hurt his internal organs, but it also made half of his body numb, and when the dust was flying, his face and body were even more covered. Dust ash on it.
Feng Qingyu was a little dazed, this guy actually hid his strength in the phantom clone, how did he do it, he had never heard of such a sword skill. Needless to say, this is also a mutation of the innate supernatural powers brought by those five instruments.
Monster, these little guys are all monsters! Feng Qingyu was first so disgusted by Huayue's move of Lei Yintiandang that she almost vomited out on the spot, and then she was blown up by Jiang Yuzhe's clone phantom, feeling completely humiliated.
"Furious, Demon Slash!" Before the numb side of his body returned to normal, Tang Bufan rushed to the front with a roar, and slashed out with the long sword, completely in the posture of dying together.
It's not that he really wants to die with Feng Qingyu, but that his innate supernatural power is like this, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he always has this kind of sword skill.
These brats, do tigers really think I'm a sick cat if they don't show off their power? Seeing Tang Bufan's posture of changing his life like a madman, Feng Qingyu was a little angry, and pointed out again.
The power of this finger was obviously stronger than before. Tang Bufan flew out directly, but before he landed, he twisted his waist and turned back, and slashed out with his sword again.
"Huh!" Feng Qingyu snorted lightly. Although he didn't really want to hurt Tang Bufan, the strength of this finger was not small. He wanted to slightly hurt him and at the same time seal his meridians so that he could not hurt Tang Bufan. He lost the strength to fight again. Unexpectedly, judging from Tang Bufan's slightly pale face, although he was seriously injured, his meridians were not sealed, and he still had the strength to fight again.
Feng Qingyu was suspicious, and pointed out again that this finger was attacking the pulse point on Tang Bufan's right shoulder. Once this pulse point was sealed, Tang Bufan's right hand holding the sword would be temporarily useless.
"Hey!" His pointer landed on the pulse point accurately.
But what surprised him most was that the sword in Tang Bufan's hand didn't change at all, and his right hand according to the sword was still so steady and powerful.
Feng Qingyu pointed at his long sword and shook it back again, but she was even more surprised in her heart. You know, even if his strength is considered strong among the sword masters, it is unbelievable that the pulse-cutting finger in his hand can't deal with a mere great swordsman.
Monster, another monster!