The north wind sobs...
The golden sword light slowly shrank and turned into a golden light, which was once again engraved on the back of Ouyang Ming's hand, turning into the pattern of a small sword.
It's like a birthmark that has been carried since birth, extremely strange.
Ouyang Ming stretched out his left hand and touched it. There was no difference. He thought to himself that it seemed that he had to hurry up to find Hui Jianfeng.
The martial arts training ground was in a mess, with broken walls and gravel everywhere.
Ouyang Ming took half a step forward, put his spear on the ground, and said with a cold laugh: "Yes, it's interesting. I thought I could defeat you with Fiery Chilling Cicada, but I didn't expect the blood of the Blood Dragon family to be so powerful." He said He shook his head, his eyes sharp.
"Hmph, if it weren't for that sword light protecting you, you would be dead." Ji Qi sneered. When he thought about it, this must be a protective method given to Ouyang Ming by a strong person in the human race. He has already used it now. Once, it is temporarily ineffective.
Ouyang Ming shook his head without explaining.
The five fingers were squeezed together hard, and the tadpole-like runes on the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter began to flow.
He pointed forward and shouted in a low voice: "Spell amplification!" Before the voice could finish, a golden spiritual storm swept in all directions. The ground shook, and the rocks seemed to be thrown into the sky by a tyrannical force. Waves of piercing sounds spread out in all directions. In an instant, an array composed of stone cones emerged, and the constantly rotating The stone cones are like stars in the sky.
"Kill!" A cold light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, he folded his left hand and right hand together and pushed outwards violently.
This formation formed from a stone cone blasted away at the strong opponent. Under the attributes of the Blood Spear Dragon Slaying Spell's amplitude of 50%, it became extremely terrifying.
This simple and ordinary spell has a power that can open the sky at this moment.
Ji Qi's expression changed completely. At this moment, he felt a faint sense of danger in Ouyang Ming.
Although he is only a branch of the Blood Dragon family, he is also extremely unruly. But now he feels a dangerous aura from a spell caster one level lower than him. This is simply unforgivable. His tall and majestic body swells, every inch The skin was filled with explosive power. His left hand was placed upside down on the space bag. Suddenly, hundreds of sword pills roared out, covering the sky and the sun.
This is the art of raising swords. It is different from raising swords in the sword box of Seven Star Sect Juejian Peak. This one raises sword pills.
Ji Qi dug her right hand between her eyebrows and spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning into blood mist.
He quickly made a seal with his hands, his fingers beat rhythmically, and he shouted in a low voice: "I have raised the sword for a thousand days, and now I am willing to use my blood essence as a guide to open the sword pill!" As the voice spread, countless white silk threads Appearing in his mind, this is using the spirit to control the sword.
"Quick!" He raised his hand and pointed, and the sword pill turned into countless white lightnings, connected end to end, like a silver dragon dozens of feet long, flying up and down in the air, rushing down from the nine heavens, every time Both long swords stirred up a wave of sword energy, blasting away at the formation of stone cones that was coming at speed.
At the same time, his feet moved quickly, approaching Ouyang Ming.
At this moment, he and the two elders of the Teng family had the same idea. As long as they could fight in close quarters, the so-called spell casters were nothing more than clay dogs.
When Ouyang Ming saw this scene, there was no panic on his face, he quickly stepped back with steps like wind, but he kept sneering in his heart.
The spiritual energy collided in front of the formation diagram and Jianwan, and the air made a muffled sound.
A whine came from the sword pills, and the sword pills lost their charm and fell from the air.
The same is true for the formation composed of stone cones. Countless stones fell down. As soon as the two came into contact, the battle had already entered a fever pitch.
But neither Ouyang Ming nor Ji Qi retreated, choosing to fight hard.
One handle, two handles...
Most of the hundreds of sword pills have fallen from the air, and the formation composed of stone cones has also become incomplete.
But because Jianwan was unable to break through the formation, Ji Qi had no chance to get close to Ouyang Ming.
Suddenly, a cold light grew in Ouyang Ming's eyes. Blood Spear Dragon Tu pointed forward, and a black light flashed. The stone cone in the sky trembled up and down, and a violent aura spread out. There was a loud "boom" and it exploded. Open it and blast all the sword pills into pieces.
Ji Qi's face changed drastically, her nose and eyebrows were all knitted together, looking extremely ferocious.
He never expected that Ouyang Ming would be so decisive and actually explode the formation. By the time he wanted to control Jianwan and leave, it was already too late.
The key is that he only has a few hundred sword pills in total, and how many stone cones are there? It can only be described as endless.
"We can't go on like this, otherwise I will lose." Ji Qi endured the pain, and her hatred for Ouyang Ming had reached its extreme. Taking a long breath, all the spiritual energy in his Dantian was mobilized. Even the blood in his blood vessels flowed countless times faster. Green veins burst out from his body, like countless squirming green worms. A powerful momentum swept away, setting off A strong gust of wind.
What was even more terrifying was that his body swelled like a wild beast.
A bloodstain like a crescent moon lit up between his eyebrows, and finally turned into a big man over three feet tall, with a pair of horns growing out of his head.
"You can let me burn the power of my blood. Even if you die, you will be proud of yourself!" Ji Qi's eyes were filled with blood mist, and her voice was cruel and cold.
"Oh?" Ouyang Ming's voice was calm, as if there was no anger at all, and he gently held the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer with his five fingers.
As the sound spread, the anger in Ji Qi's heart instantly reached its extreme.
It's like exerting all your strength to punch confidently, but in the end it hits cotton. The feeling of powerlessness can drive people crazy.
He snorted coldly and jumped out in an instant, heading towards Ouyang Ming.
There was only one thought in Ouyang Ming's mind, and that was fast, too fast.
Watching the mourning platform with your heart, stepping into the realm of meticulousness and unity of nature and man, you step back and distance yourself.
At the same time, various spells were used in an endless stream, not giving Ji Qi a chance to get close, and kept wandering around, destroying and hitting him.
Ouyang Ming possesses the unique spiritual world of the Phoenix Clan. His spiritual power is unparalleled, and his spells can be increased by 50%. For a while, the two are in a stalemate again. Although Ji Qi's own strength has increased a lot, every time When he chased him, Ouyang Ming used a clever Tai Chi push hand to easily resolve it.
Half an hour later, Ji Qi's pupils shrank, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.
He originally thought that as long as he pressed forward step by step, the spell caster would inevitably reveal his flaws, and retreating to the second best would drain his mental power. However, half an hour had passed, and he was still alive and well, with golden mental power that seemed to be endless. Just like Wu Heng, he originally thought that he had underestimated the other party, but now that he felt it personally, he still knew that he had underestimated the other party.
What scares Ji Qi the most is the opponent's fighting talent.
As soon as he reveals a flaw, the opponent's Qi will be wrapped up in an instant, and the attacks will be continuous, like a violent storm.
But as soon as he switches from defense to offense, the opponent will immediately give up the offensive, wander around the edge, and use various spells to attack him.
"Ice Swordsmanship!" Ouyang Ming roared, and the red tassel under the tip of the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer began to flow like blood.
A gust of cold wind came from nowhere, condensed out of thin air, and roared in. The temperature in the air dropped instantly, as if it was the twelfth lunar month of winter.
This is the devouring ability of the head, which can convert the aura of the body into any attribute. I saw green ice swords suddenly condensed, and the space within a few tens of feet was filled with ice swords. The green light was shocking, and the cold light surged.
A cold light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, he raised his hand to guide him, and growled in his mouth: "The cold mist serves as a guide, and the ice sword will last forever!"
"Whoosh whoosh..." The ice sword broke through the space and drew countless cyan arcs.
When everyone saw this scene, their lips parted, and their faces were full of surprise.
Jiang Yingrong and Master Duan looked at each other and saw the panic in their eyes. They smiled bitterly and said in a trembling voice: "This... third attribute? Cold water is a habitat?"
"Yes, this... this talent is really terrifying." Master Duan exhaled softly.
He Jian's eyes were cloudy, he sighed, and said: "Brother Yu's spiritual power has been exhausted, it just depends on this blow."
Sure enough, before the voice could finish, Ouyang Ming turned pale and staggered.
"I thought your spiritual power would never be exhausted. Are you finally going to be unable to hold on?" Ji Qi sneered, gathered his energy and spat out a strange sound from his mouth, touching his thumb with his middle finger. Button, raised his index finger, made a very weird gesture, pushed forward, and a broken blood dragon suddenly condensed. This blood dragon was completely red, with only half a dragon head and half a dragon body, but it had a ruthless aura. It was so rich that it pounced on Ouyang Ming.
Ji Qi was afraid and didn't want to delay any more to avoid causing trouble. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she used the strongest means in one go.
Even his body spun and turned into a bloody storm, suddenly going away. Wherever it passed, all the ice swords collapsed.
Ouyang Ming's voice was slightly weak: "Vajra Body Protector!" Before his voice fell, countless yellow lights appeared in front of Ouyang Ming out of thin air. They were thin and dense, intertwined into a network, and quickly spread around, giving people a sense of tenacity. feeling.
The mutilated blood dragon opened its mouth wide, a barbaric aura rippled out, and bit into the yellow light.
But Ji Qi slipped and hurriedly arrived behind Ouyang Ming to cut off Ouyang Ming's escape.
At this moment, the huge stone in his heart finally fell. At this point, he could win no matter what, right
He never thought that he would be in a hard battle against a high-level spiritual being, and that it would be so difficult.
But at this moment, Ouyang Ming showed a mocking look on his face, opened his mouth, and spat out two words: "Silly bird!"
Ji Qi was furious and was about to speak when he saw Ouyang Ming turn around. A strong suction force burst out from his palm. His own speed reached the extreme. He ignored the remaining blood dragon biting the golden light and pinched it. The tyrannical physical power exploded into his own neck, and he pinched it in half. Before Ji Qi died, there was only one thought left in his mind - Is this a spell caster
All this happened almost in an instant, and even if Jiang Caijin wanted to stop it, it would be too late.
Because Ouyang Ming was already in a desperate situation, but after a moment, their respective situations completely reversed, which even the oldest venerable member of the Jiang family could not have imagined.
Ouyang Ming threw Ji Qi out like trash and said softly: "I won."