Regardless of how Chu Weihui evaluates the subject, it can't change the fact that Qinglian has moved back from the current situation.
Of course, the initiative of the entire battle is still in the hands of the master.
Qing Lian's move to join forces is indeed amazing, but all he can do is to lengthen the battle a little bit.
If the watcher is fully urging the "Thousand Ways Remnant Light Sword", Qinglian's "Meeting Soldiers into Armor" cannot be stopped.
The key is whether the watcher is going to continue to "raise Gu" or end the game early.
In Chu Weihui's view, the master should not solve the battle in a short time.
He also wanted to "force" Qinglian to stimulate his last bit of potential.
If it weren't for the contest between the two of them, it was interesting, and Chu Weiyu could learn a lot, she really didn't want to watch it.
Just as Chu Weiyu was tangled in her heart, Qinglian attacked again.
After melting into the armour, Qinglian's whole body seemed to be burning, holding the hilt in both hands, thrusting forward forcefully.
The viewer showed a smile.
This is the Qinglian he wants to see.
This is the battle he has been waiting for.
Come on Qinglian, let me see if you can do miracles.
The master raised his hand and urged the "Thousand Ways Remnant Light Sword".
Those swords floating on the side of Guan's body suddenly turned into countless sword lights, forming a huge sword pillar.
If you look closely, you will find that this sword pillar formed by sword light is exactly the same as the sword in Qinglian's hand.
It's just hundreds of times larger in size.
The top of the sword pillar gave the illusion that it was about to pierce the sky.
More importantly, the point where this sword pillar is pointing is not the green lotus, but the red moon in the sky.
Such an act fell in the eyes of the people of the temple, and it was to provoke the master again.
Of course, it can also be said that the subject is to prove himself to the master.
That person, even if he had drifted to the sky and became a round of the moon, was still a lingering nightmare in many people's hearts.
Even if it is the subject, it is unable to break free.
He will never forget how the Master beat him all over the ground in Garan, nor can he forget that when the Master reached the sky and turned the moon, he stepped on Zhiyueguan’s little boy who was full of masters. island.
Therefore, when facing Qinglian, the watcher would keep his hand again and again.
He wants to prove to the world that even if he doesn’t have to do his best, he even deliberately releases water.
, Can also beat the people in the academy.
It's just that no one will understand this mentality, and no one will know it.
Qing Lian looked at this sword pillar, especially after seeing the direction the sword point was pointing, her expression was rather complicated.
Because the moment he raised his head, he had already seen the red moon.
That's where Lao Tzu is.
The act of observing the subject is a total contempt for oneself.
Proud people don't like being despised and despised by others the least.
This is especially true for Qinglian.
The flame on his body burned more and more surging, like a volcano that suddenly erupted after hundreds of years of silence. The height of the flame was even approaching the center of the sword pillar.
You must know that this sword pillar must be at least ten feet high!
At the same time, the flame on Qinglian's body was also warm.
Even Chu Wei, who was far away from the battlefield, could faintly feel the heat wave on her face.
She is looking forward to the next picture.
What exactly does Qing Lian have to do to break through the obstruction of the subject
Although Qinglian was full of flames, her actions were quite simple.
There is only one move from beginning to end, and that is to stab!
Seeing Qing Lian's actions, the watcher gradually reduced the smile on his face, replacing it with disappointment.
He originally thought that Qinglian would change, at least in an attacking posture, instead of continuing to maintain the previous behavior. Because the facts proved that all of Qinglian's previous attack routines were unworkable.
After making such a big movement, in the end it still maintained the previous attack method.
Such behaviors really disappoint the viewers.
The Qinglian he wanted to see was not like this.
"Is there only such a degree?" Under the disappointment and blessing, the subject could not help but speak.
Qing Lian did not answer.
He just continued to sprint forward hard.
It is about to break the master's sword formation.
"Qinglian, if you only have this level, then there is no need for our contest to go on." The master said: "The fall of the sword pillar will destroy not only you, but also the entire academy behind you! Let me Look at your true abilities, it’s not all you have to be the best!"
Qinglian still didn't speak.
The viewer became a little angry.
He changed a handprint, and the sword pillar that passed through the sky began to fall slowly.
When it was erected, the sword column looked very exaggerated and terrifying. When it slowly fell, the body of the sword column appeared in front of everyone.
The scene becomes clearer and clearer.
For the disciples of the academy, this is not a sword pillar, this is an endless mountain range!
No matter which direction you hide, you can't escape the attack range of the sword pillar.
The process of falling down was not fast. This was deliberately done by the master. He wanted to give Qinglian one last chance to see if he could "change his fate against the sky."
Qinglian's left hand suddenly released the hilt of the sword, and a short syllable: "Scatter!"
The flame on his body disappeared immediately because of the appearance of the word, and the armor on his body began to peel off.
Countless fragments floated on Qinglian's side, like a swarm of bees, but also made a buzzing sound.
The fragment broke away from Qing Lian's body and slowly floated to the sky.
Its speed is not fast or fast, but it is moving quite steadily.
After drifting to the center of the sword pillar, the fragments split into spheres, surrounding the sword pillar.
The Guanzhu raised his head and glanced, his expression slightly changed.
He probably guessed what Qinglian was going to do.
But where is the significance of doing this
Relying on the fragments of these ordinary weapons, you want to block your sword pillar
Qinglian, are you too naive
"drop."
Qinglian uttered the second syllable.
All the balls were pasted on the sword pillar with one brush.
Then melt!
The sword pillar was obviously repelling these fragments, and an extremely dazzling white light appeared in the place where it was stuck. Some spheres were completely stirred by the sword light before they could melt, and they were completely dissipated by the wind.
However, after all, a small part of the orb was successfully melted in the sword pillar.
The master also made a gesture.
The sword column hovered in mid-air, and its size was doubled.
The fragments that had just melted into the sword pillar once again floated alone in the air, like a homeless child.
The master sighed and made no secret of his disappointment.
But soon, the disappointment of the observer turned into surprise.
Because Qinglian's real killer move was revealed at this time.
He is holding a long sword, his body is agile and agile, like a bird flying in the dense forest. understand
This beauty is completely different from the beauty of women dancing.
It was a sword dance full of masculinity and awe-inspiring righteousness!
(End of this chapter)