laugh!
In the void, a cyan long snake-like sword glow came out ferociously, arousing anger and burst again and again.
"Good come!" Wu Ling smiled slightly, his body suddenly resembling a willow branch, and when he swung his money, he flashed to the left, followed by the cloud cicada sword in his hand.
call out!
The sword aura, the red sword aura, like a group of raging fire, neatly condensed into a sword light, cut across the waist of Liu Yeqing. With this sword, Wu Ling moved according to the meridians, sticking out the spiritual power of the fire attribute, and the power of a sword that brushed the ground was completely different from when he was the fourth layer of Yi Marrow. This sword, seemingly random, was very vicious, specializing in Liu Yeqing's weakness.
Liuyeqing Snake God Sword was like a rainbow, but he found that his own power was like a fist hitting the breeze. The opponent just twisted and floated away. The strangeness of his posture was simply unprecedented in his life.
And the opponent's sword is not as good as his sword in terms of pure attack power, but it can take advantage of his attack to attack it and fight this time difference. In this way, the difference in pure power seems insignificant. As soon as Liu Yeqing fought, he could see that the person in front of him was even more difficult than the previous ones combined.
At the same time, Liu Yeqing also affirmed one thing in her heart: This person is the real murderer of Liu Yemei. Liu Yemei is the fourth-level cultivation base of Yimushi. Those people before were not opponents at all. On the contrary, this person is now, who is not very old, but can use the spiritual power of the five elements to attack, and he must be the real murderer!
Thinking of this, Liu Yeqing was furious. On the one hand, it was because he was deceived just now, and on the other hand, it was because of his hatred towards Wu Ling.
Zhao Canyang looked at Wu Ling's defense, and he was also a little ashamed: "Junior Brother Wu Ling's defense is really extraordinary. Especially his posture, at first glance, there is nothing magical, but it is the dancing movement, but it is that way. Playing freely, it can completely empty the opponent's powerful attack. This is the same as smashing a fist on cotton, which looks harmless to the attacker, but over time, it will inevitably be impetuous. Hey, even if I wear a five-element robes, It can defend against all qi attacks, I am afraid it is still not as strong as Junior Brother Wu Ling."
Thinking of this, Zhao Canyang combined with the battle between Huangfuyun and Liu Yeqing, and he was even more embarrassed and sighed secretly. He only realized at this moment that Huangfuyun's defeat at the beginning was not only because of the weakness of his personality being used by Wu Ling, nor It is only the defeat of character, in terms of hard power, Wu Ling does have his superiority. Looking at this defensive ability alone, he can indeed admire him, the deacon in chief who is known as the first inner gate of Huayu Pavilion.
Liu Yeqing had to dodge this sword, because his snake god sword was in front and retracted to block it. Obviously, there was not enough time, and it was even more impossible to carry it hard. Then all that is left is to dodge and retreat.
Only in this way, he unknowingly, was controlled by Wu Ling. Unlike the disciples of Huayu Pavilion, Liu Yeqing had never seen Wu Ling take action before, and lacked the necessary knowledge of Wu Ling's fighting methods. I don't even know that Wu Ling is a well-known war master, especially good at rhythm control. This rhythm control is not only because of Wu Ling's erratic rhythm, but also good at destroying the opponent's rhythm.
Whether it was Yu Pianpian, or Kong Han and Huang Fuyun, they had suffered from Wu Ling's losses in this regard. Therefore, seeing Wu Ling and Liu Yeqing have such a situation as soon as they played against each other, they were all overjoyed in their hearts. If this trend continues, even if this person doesn't suffer, he won't even want to win Wuling.
Liu Yeqing avoided a blow, and the Snake God Sword shot again. This time, his arm seemed to convulse, piercing again and again, stabbing fifteen or six swords in one breath, and each sword contained strong wind power. A ferocious snake's shadow erupted from each sword. These fifteen or six swords were completed in one go, as if they were completed in just one breath. The situation changes, the terrain urges.
For a while, dust was raised all around the Liu Yeqing. The dust was lifted up, and driven by the sword power, the fifteen huge snake shadows formed a tornado-like aura, howled in the void, and bit them at Wu Ling.
Wu Ling was still calm and calm, and his body was like a lone boat in the turbulent waves. It seemed very dangerous, but he still moved with the snake's head unyieldingly and never fell. Liu Yeqing's figure, one imaginary into two, two imaginary city and four, four imaginary and eight.
Constantly evolving, and constantly imagining afterimages, the snake god sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake's message, is constantly attacking like crazy. For a while, this attack power was like the next hailstorm, smashing his head and covering his face, leaving no gap at all.
This kind of attack power, Feng Feiwu, who has always been proud of attack power, also changed color in amazement. Secretly squeezed a sweat for Wu Ling. I couldn't help thinking: "If Liu Yeqing used such an attack against me from the beginning, how long can I last?"
Feng Feiwu didn't dare to think about it. He cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, and no longer thought about it, but concentrated on gathering momentum and brewing the next wave of qi peaks. As long as this peak state is reached, she will not hesitate to develop the Fengwu Nine Heavens Divine Sword Sword Technique.
And Zhao Canyang, Yun Duoduo, and Xie Yuyan had the same idea as her.
Reputation, reputation, face, fight.
Everything is a cloud, in front of a powerful enemy, in front of this murderous demon, they don't bother to spend their brains on those boring things at all. All I know is that this person is immortal, and the more than fifty elite disciples of the inner sect of Huayu Pavilion will be very dangerous, and even the entire army will be wiped out! This person does not die, and the tens of thousands of innocent souls in Tianji Town will never rest in peace.
It does not need any righteousness to whitewash, nor any motivation to spur. Everyone's thoughts at the moment are exactly the same as Wu Ling's, that is, to kill this dog one by one! Even if it is five to one, fifty to one, even if it is more than less, he does not hesitate.
At this time, Wu Ling indeed experienced the most difficult battle since his debut. It was also his first battle to become a refining god and imaginary warrior.
This person's attack power is indeed above Feng Feiwu, even above him. But Wu Ling, is he Wu Xia Amon? No matter how violent the opponent's attack is. His body is like a slippery fish, always find a gap, always find the only way to survive amidst thousands of dangers.
Liu Yeqing's sword power became more swift and violent, driving the momentum of the hurricane, and it screamed, and it only blew a piece of flying sand and rocks around it, making it darker. In the darkness, Wu Ling's Yunchan sword swung again.
Clang!
The tragic metal sound combined with the fire attribute spiritual power he forced out, and a fire light was drawn in the volley, with unmatched piercing power, directly through the darkness, and cut to the Liu Yeqing forehead.
At this moment, the four Feng Feiwu people on the periphery also saw that it was cheap. Feng Feiwu suddenly urged her whole body. The Feng Fei sword in her hand was raised high, and the light was brilliant, turning into a golden light at the same time as the whole person. Liu Yeqing cut off across the waist. Swallow left!
Xie Yuyan and others are also unpretentious, each with unique tricks. Xie Yuyan's yin and yang belt, the flying sword in the cloud, and Zhao Canyang's setting sun like a blood knife, all greeted Liu Yeqing.
After brewing for so long, the four of them finally got such a chance to flanking. This is a powerful blow! Wu Ling shot out with one sword, one after another, three consecutive swords, and the sword did not depart from the vital point.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Liu Yeqing is indeed powerful. Facing such a mortal attack, facing the attack of the five inner disciples of Huayu Pavilion, suddenly the figure stopped and turned at a high speed on the spot. The body and the snake god sword were condensed in a circle, turning like a top. Come on. This turn, the piercing force is extremely powerful.
Underground, the soil flew up and up, Liu Yeqing's body, like a mouse that could pierce a hole, drilled down quickly. In an instant, it was completely underground.
Wu Ling swung his sword repeatedly, and continued to attack. That Liu Yeqing's speed under the ground was not slow at all, and it continued to deepen, and within a short while, he actually got into the heart of the earth. A distance of several meters away, Wu Ling's such powerful spiritual sense still couldn't feel Liu Yeqing's spiritual power. fluctuation.
Wu Ling immediately felt a sense of anxiety. With a move, he shouted: "Everyone retreat!" Then he said again, "Brother Zhao, let's take the battle and let them retreat first!" The other forty people didn't know why, but that Liu Yeqing Suddenly disappeared, naturally making them very puzzled.
"Don't hesitate, retreat, find the tallest tree nearby, and jump on the tree!" Wu Ling greeted him, his eyes wandering constantly, looking for any fluctuations.
Zhao Canyang immediately understood, knowing that Liu Yeqing was hidden underground and could break out of the ground at any time to launch a fatal attack.
At the moment, the four people and Wu Ling are cautious, and they are fully transporting their spiritual consciousness to sense the fluctuations of spiritual power in the underground. As long as there is a trace of aura, his Sun Sword will attack without hesitation.
Although hiding on the ground can have the effect of surprise attacks, it is also not easy to defend against attacks on the ground. Therefore, Liu Yeqing's pros and cons were mixed. If you use it well, you can surprise your opponent, but if it is not good, you will be taken advantage of by the opponent.
After seeing Junior Brother Yi retreat, Wu Ling made a gesture to Zhao Canyang and pretended to shout: "Brother Zhao, I'll go over there to protect, you are staring here."
"Okay." Zhao Canyang understood, holding the Sun Knife tightly in his hand, he was already brewing momentum.
Zhao Canyang, Feng Feiwu, Xie Yuyan, and Yun Duoduo moved in unison, their bodies fluttered forward, and when they were thirty feet away, they suddenly stopped and turned around.
At this moment, Wu Ling held Yun Chan Sword in both hands and suddenly shouted: "Open!"
The Yunchan sword was like a world-destroying artifact, split on the earth.
Boom!
A crack, as the sword light flashed, slashed open. Keep moving away from both sides, forming a terrible fault, reaching twenty or thirty feet deep!