Chapter 81: The Shadow of the Gun
And just when Cheng Qingling put down her hands, she suddenly felt that not far away, as if there was a gaze staring at her. This feeling made Cheng Qingling's heart very uncomfortable, she quickly turned her head to look at the position she felt, but found that there was no half of the person who was suspicious at all.
It's not that I feel wrong.
In fact, Cheng Qingling's feeling is not wrong at all, that is, someone is watching her, but the cultivation of the person watching her is too strong, so she can't feel it.
A hundred zhang away on the west side of Cheng Qingling, there were two people standing, one of whom was Fu Yuqing.
It's just that Fu Yuqing at this time used a hat to cover up his face. And next to her, standing was the mysterious man Zheng Ming had seen.
He was still holding a folding fan in his hand, and he looked at Xu Jinhong's wind and thunder sword even more lightly.
In his eyes, Xu Jinhong's sword was like a toy.
"The guy who can't help himself, this time he is going to suffer, is Yuqing ready to save him!" the man gently unfolded the folding fan and said with a smile.
Fu Yuqing frowned, and said lightly: "Maybe, he will give us a surprise." ”
"Surprise, Yuqing thinks, just with his cultivation, what other surprises can he give us, okay, for the sake of him who used to be Yuqing's stepping stone, wait a moment of life and death, I will save him once." ”
Fu Yuqing didn't say anything, but her eyes when she looked at Zheng Ming were full of worry.
Although she had always doubted the identity of the mysterious master behind Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming's current cultivation was really difficult to break this wind and thunder sword.
It's okay to let this guy suffer a little, he can't stand a little grievance, not to mention, and he can't help others to push Lu Lingfu without an opponent, it's a bit too arrogant.
Just when Fu Yuqing was thinking about it, Xu Jinhong's wind and thunder sword was finally about to be unleashed. At this time, on the Qingtian Sword, not only the wind and thunder became louder and louder, but at the top of the Qingtian Sword, a foot-long sword light appeared.
Condensed into a blade, an indestructible sword light.
Zheng Ming's eyes were staring at Xu Jinhong tightly, and when Xu Jinhong was about to cast the Wind and Thunder Sword, he felt that his body had been shrouded by Xu Jinhong's qi, no matter how he launched it, what greeted him was Xu Jinhong's earth-shattering sword.
At such a time, the best option is to be silent, that is, to wait, wait for a sword to be issued, and then meet it.
If it is said that the wind and thunder ring is the pinnacle of the wind and thunder sword technique, then this wind and thunder sword is beyond the scope of the wind and thunder sword technique.
This sword has gathered Xu Jinhong's qi and everything Xu Jinhong on this sword, and in Zheng Ming's feelings, this sword is even more terrifying than Luo Yuanhao's blow at that time.
Using Li Ruohai's hero card, Zheng Ming shook his head, although he had the hero card to rely on, but in his heart, he had more pride of his own.
He knew that it was a bit dangerous for him to take this sword, but the battle intent in his heart began to boil at this moment.
The Yanhuang battle blood, which was hidden deep in his bloodline and had been thinned to the peak, began to surge again. Although this kind of surge is much worse than when using Zhao Yun's cards, after all, it is surging with Yanhuang battle blood.
"Take me a sword!"
Soaring into the air, and down, there is wind, there is thunder!
What's more, there is a sword light, a sword that wind and thunder gather together and sweep in all directions, this sword is as powerful as a rainbow.
Similarly, at this moment, Zheng Ming raised his spear towards that sword, and this time, he volleyed two hundred and sixteen shots in the air. The trembling tip of the spear, the long dragon formed in the void, was even more turbulent and more violent.
The last shot of the two hundred and sixteen guns was stabbed, Zheng Ming felt that his eyes were black, if it weren't for the support of Yan Huang's blood, if it weren't for the deep nine internal strength in his body, I'm afraid that these two hundred and sixteen shots would be able to directly consume him to death.
The sword light and the gun shadow collided together in the void. Wind and thunder!
Wind and thunder sword, indomitable!
These eight words are the sword trick at the beginning of the sword of Xu Jiafeng Thunder, and Xu Jinhong is naturally no stranger to this sword trick.
At the moment when the wind and thunder sword was cast, there was a feeling of joy in his heart, and this feeling made his heart full of refreshment.
However, the countless gun shadows, like a snake sent to death, constantly came towards the sword light, although every time, it was slashed by the wind and thunder sword that slashed the heaven and earth, but this collision again and again, but it was constantly consuming the power of the wind and thunder sword.
If at the beginning, the power of the Wind and Thunder Sword was ten percent, then when the long sword in his hand and the snake-like spear collided in the void fifty times, the power of the Wind and Thunder Sword was reduced to eighty percent.
Eighty percent is not a lot, but the shadow of the spear seems to be innumerable, if it keeps like this, then the wind and thunder sword will be slowly consumed.
If that's the case, then he, Xu Jinhong, is too depressed. But the sword urging of wind and thunder has exceeded his control.
He can only urge this sword to cut off all the obstacles.
Fifty collisions are too fast, that is, a few breaths, but these few breaths make many people's hearts tighten.
The Wind and Thunder Sword is still continuing, but the shadow of the spear like a long dragon is also continuing.
Next up!
In this case, this thought rose in the hearts of many people, because the sword light of the wind and thunder sword began to weaken.
Once the power of the Wind and Thunder Sword is exhausted, then this sword that implies all Xu Jinhong's true qi will be broken.
According to the agreement between Xu Jinhong and Zheng Ming, this battle is even if Xu Jinhong loses.
How could Xu Jinhong lose, how could this sword be caught. Many people stared closely at the two figures on the stone lion.
Dangdangdang
The crisp sound of collision is still continuing, and although the dragon shadow is getting smaller, the sword light that implies the sound of wind and thunder is now weakening. And the sound of wind and thunder hidden in the attack has begun to weaken.
It's impossible, but Zheng Ming really took this sword!
Just when a trace of regret rose in the hearts of many people, when Zheng Heng and Zheng Amazing breathed a sigh of relief, and when the short and fat old man and the thin old man sighed, suddenly, the dragon shadow in the sky dissipated in an instant.
The dragon shadow was gone, not all the two hundred and sixteen guns were used up, but the stainless steel spear in Zheng Ming's hand was broken at this moment.
Although it can also be called a good weapon, a weapon without a product can't resist the slashing of the Nine-Rank Treasure Blade Qingtian Sword.
Therefore, unfortunately, the spear in Zheng Ming's hand broke off after colliding with one hundred and thirty-six shots.
The gun was broken, but the falling Qingtian Sword was still continuing.
The power of the wind and thunder sword, although there is no wind and thunder, still implies forty percent of the power.
Many times, killing a person, not to mention the power of forty percent, is the power of one percent, and it is enough.
Xu Jinhong's eyes were full of ecstasy at the moment, he had already begun to regret that his words were too full, but now, he didn't have to think about anything, the opponent's weapon was broken, and the shadow of the gun in the sky disappeared.
This sword, cut directly, can kill him.
If he collected the sword at this moment, maybe he would still be in time, but Xu Jinhong didn't have the heart to collect the sword at all.
He wanted this boy to die, because the threat this person gave him was too great. He Xu Jinhong can't allow another existence to appear in this Luling Mansion that can compete with him.
So instead of retracting the sword form, he urged it even faster.
Zheng was stunned, Zheng Heng was stunned, at this moment, they almost didn't have time to react, for them, this surprise came too quickly.
Zheng Ming, who had already taken this move, how could he encounter a broken spear, how could this be possible, how could this work.
Thoughts flashed through the minds of the two of them, and they wanted to open their mouths to shout, but it was too late. Because Zheng Ming's position at this time was under the light of that sword, it was too late to dodge.
Zheng Heng couldn't help but close his eyes, he couldn't see his younger brother, so he was cut in two with a sword.
Fu Yuqing's eyes were also wide, at this moment, she was a little too late to make a move, and at the moment when Zheng Ming stabbed out two hundred and sixteen shots, she had already dispersed the true qi she had raised.
She felt that Zheng Ming's shot would definitely be able to catch the wind and thunder sword, and she naturally didn't have to prepare.
However, Zheng Ming's spear broke, and the spear made of stainless steel broke under the collision with the blade of the Qingtian Sword.
Even if he makes a move at this moment, it will be too late.
At this time, many people's hearts are difficult to calm, but there is only one person, but he seems extremely calm, this person is Zheng Ming.
In the face of the still powerful sword light, Zheng Ming had no time to make other blocks, this time, he had only two choices, either to urge the card of the Ancient Golden Crow, and use the power of the Golden Crow to block this sword.
Either that, it is to urge his own five-fold golden bell jar, and then this sword.
The cards of the Ancient Golden Crow, if you use it at this time, are really a pity. After all, that's something that can burn mountains and boil the sea with a wave of your hand.
After using this time, I don't know when I will be able to draw a second one. So Zheng Ming didn't hesitate, and decided to use the golden bell jar he cultivated.
The five-layer golden bell jar should be able to catch this wind and thunder sword that has consumed most of its strength.
The sword light of the Qingtian Sword slashed at Zheng Ming's body in the blink of an eye, like the sound of steel colliding, sounding at the moment of slashing.
The five-layer vajra cover outside Zheng Ming's body was completely broken by this slash, but the power of the wind and thunder sword was almost exhausted.
His sword seemed to have been slashed on steel, which surprised Xu Jinhong, and he was about to use his own strength to swing the Qingtian Sword in his hand and directly cut this piercing young man into two pieces.
This scourge cannot be left behind. He Xu Jinhong didn't have a good habit of leaving an opponent for himself.
But just as he was urging the only internal qi in his body to stir up the Qingtian Sword here, a huge fist slammed into his face.
ps: This book is getting fuller and fuller, brothers can use the knife, hehe, brothers who haven't collected it yet, collect it quickly!