"Hahaha! You are the Golden Core cultivator of Quanjin Mountain!" Yuan Qing laughed, urged the sword, and said, "You can even find out the name of the old man clearly, it seems that you want to taste the power of the old man !"
"Woo~" The giant python hovered in mid-air, and many earthy auras of heaven and earth quickly condensed, blocking many monks under him, and the giant mouth swallowed the scorching sun into its belly!
Immediately, the entire battlefield dimmed, as if the screams of the sword cultivator and the cultivator were also reduced!
However, Tu Hong's face was very serious, while Yuan Qing's face was calm and thought-provoking.
Tu Hong mobilized his magic power, while controlling the magic weapon, he quickly released his divine thoughts, sweeping towards Yingzhuo and others!
However, when his divine sense swept over Ling Yunwu and a dozen or so phantom swordsmen, his face changed drastically!
Perhaps it was because of his shock and disturbed state of mind; or maybe his mana was not strong enough to suppress Yuan Qing's flying sword, so Yuan Qing picked up the sword formula slightly and shouted: "Break!"
I saw several rays of light appearing faintly from the body of the khaki-yellow giant python, and then the light increased sharply, and the abdomen of the giant python swelled rapidly at the same time!
With a loud sound of "Peng", a hot breath emanated from the giant snake, and the flying sword actually broke through the siege of the giant python and rushed out!
What's more, the flying sword didn't seem to stop, stretched and retracted a few times quickly, and immediately turned into a fiery red streamer and stabbed at Tu Hong.
This time the flying sword was different from just now, it was not too powerful, only countless sparks splashed out of the streamer! However, Tu Hong's face in the game was not easy, a huge pressure appeared from midair, and Tu Hong's divine sense swept across the flying sword, and the strong force contained on the flying sword made him feel It seems that he dare not slack off! The attack power of a sword cultivator is no joke, let alone the flying sword of a cultivator of phantom sword!
"Go!" Tu Hong swung his hand, and the magic weapon that had been reduced to a spear drew an arc in midair, and the oblique thrust was aimed at the flying sword!
With a loud "Keng", the spear and the flying sword collided, splashing countless sparks! An unpleasant neighing sound came from where the spear collided with the flying sword, and spread rapidly to the entire battlefield! A dozen or so monks and swordsmen nearby couldn't bear the piercing sound that penetrated into the bone marrow, and fell from mid-air one after another.
Looking at the flying sword again, it was like a fireball doused with water, flying dimly in mid-air; Tu Hong's spear also flipped a few times in mid-air, floating obliquely beside it!
"Huh? You also know the art of sword repair?" Yuan Qing asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Immediately, he looked at Tu Hong's military uniform up and down, and said thoughtfully, "Even if you haven't practiced flying swords, you still have something to do with my sword field!"
"Hmph, the arrogance of the sword cultivator is really like this, you are too conceited! Could it be that my Daozong's flying sword is not as good as your swordsman's flying sword? Can't Tu know a little bit of flying sword technique? ?¡± Tu Hong sneered, ¡°If my Taoist cultivator used a flying sword to kill your swordsman, would you say that he must be a swordsman?¡±
"Well, Wanliu returns to the sect! It is said that whether it is a monk or a swordsman, it is the same in the fairy world! Your knowledge is not bad!" Yuan Qing asked again with a strong attitude, "Since you know The old man is Yuan Qing, why didn't he give his name?"
"Hmph, two armies are fighting against each other. Only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you win a hundred battles!" Tu Hong sneered, "Your sword cultivator has besieged my Quanjin Mountain for many days, and you have already inquired about the situation of my Quanjin Mountain. Don¡¯t even know the name?¡±
After hearing this, Yuan Qing blushed for a while, he really didn't think so much!
"Hmph, I killed you, and I don't care who you are!" Yuan Qing moved his hand, and the flying sword fell into his hands.
"Hmph, the phantom sword swordsman is nothing more than that"! Naturally, Tu Hong will not be weak in speech.
"Haha, the old man will let you see what the real phantom sword is!" Yuan Qing laughed, and his figure slowly flew up, urging the real energy in his body, a brilliant sword light shot out from Yuan Qing's body, a burst of The extremely hot sword intent rushed out uncontrollably. At this moment, Li Min and Ying Zhuo, who were closest to Yuan Qing, couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly urged their bodies to fly backwards, and they flew straight after tens of feet. Stop it!
But seeing flames all over Yuan Qing's body, heating up the surrounding air, the sword light gradually rushed into the long sword in his hand along with the flames, so the flying sword became brighter and gradually elongated!
At the same time, with the elongation of the flying sword, Yuan Qing's figure also began to appear unreal, began to elongate, and faintly merged with the flying sword!
Seeing such a situation, why would Tu Hong wait any longer? With a wave of his hand, he mobilized his true essence, and the spear turned into a giant python and rushed towards Yuan Qing. At the same time, Tu Hong's two techniques pinched again, and the spirits of heaven and earth around himPale!
"Zhuzi is hateful!" Yuan Qing stood in mid-air with wide eyes, and shouted loudly with a long sword in his hand like a rainbow.
That's right, Yuan Qing is a swordsman of the third rank of the phantom sword, his strength is comparable to that of the late Jindan stage, and in terms of attack power, it surpasses that of the late stage Jindan stage. His strength when he used the flying sword to show off his might was definitely surpassed by Tu Hong. incomparable! However, Tu Hong immediately attacked him by using his flying sword supernatural power just now, and then used the burst of the ground thorn, and the self-explosion of the magic weapon to trap Yuan Qing! Although Yuan Qing never suffered any serious injuries, but his sword essence was somewhat depleted, and he suffered some minor injuries that are not considered minor injuries, but think about Tu Hong, who is only at the peak of the early stage of Golden Core, and has not yet reached the middle stage of Golden Core. ! Yuan Qing's faceit's really a big loss! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com