Chapter 38: Accidents

Yu Ling looked at the cold and arrogant girl, and was speechless for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info has to admit that a woman's intuition is indeed the most terrifying thing in the world, and Meng Qingyun has never seen his face at all, and now he still doubts himself.

"Yuling, you have to be careful!" Meng Qingyun couldn't see the fame for a moment, so he decided to give it a try. She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed her breath in the late stage of qi cultivation, and a long white whip appeared in her hand, and the material was very tough.

Yu Ling has seen Meng Qingyun make a move, and she also understands her style, and her expression is still calm as water at this moment, and she is not half nervous and flustered. A spirit-level high-grade long knife appeared in his right hand, and the cold light of the blade flickered, making it look extremely sharp.

According to the regulations of the assessment, the grade of the spiritual weapon must not exceed the upper grade of the spiritual weapon, otherwise it should be replaced immediately, which also takes proper care of some civilian geniuses whose families are not wealthy enough, and at the same time prevents the previous academy disciples from relying on the spiritual weapon to deceive others.

Fifty weeks of Heavenly Passage had passed in an instant, and the powerful aura was hidden in his body, infinitely close to the Xuan Realm! Even without the assistance of soul power, Yu Ling had plenty of confidence in himself.

Meng Qingyun just quietly held the long whip and waited for Yuling to make a move, after all, she had already broken some rules in her personal assessment, and if she took the initiative to make a move, she would inevitably fall into the mouths of others.

Yu Ling also understood what she meant, her spiritual power instantly operated to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a wind-breaking arrow, and the next moment it approached Meng Qingyun's side, and the long knife in her hand seemed to turn into a towering mountain, slashing at Meng Qingyun in the air!

At the moment when Yu Ling acted, the academy disciple next to him put down the hourglass, and when the sand fell out, it would be ten minutes. However, seeing that Yu Ling really dared to take the initiative to make a move against Senior Sister Meng, many academy disciples couldn't help but admire his courage.

Meng Qingyun's whole person was like a powerless catkins, fluttering to the side, and only a few strands of hair were cut off by the blade and flew in the air.

At the same time, the soft whip in her hand also suddenly turned into a spirit snake out of the hole, wrapping around Yu Ling's neck layer by layer, and the white phantom waved all over the sky, making people dazzled and confused.

Although Yu Ling didn't plan to use his soul power, the realm of the middle stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm also brought him an incomparably powerful perception, and the phantom in front of him failed to confuse him in the slightest, and the long knife in his hand didn't stop and directly turned into a slash, slashing in the empty space in front of him, making the people watching the battle next to him feel indescribably weird.

But the next moment, everyone showed a look of surprise, and only heard the sound of "dang", and the long knife slashed at the white soft whip at some point, swinging it far away. And the most bizarre thing is that the soft whip is like a stiff and straight stick, without the slightest agility just now, as if it has encountered an irresistible force.

Meng Qingyun only felt that her wrist sank, and the long whip in her hand almost came out, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart. Such a terrifying power! The other party is obviously a Qi Refiner in the late stage of Qi cultivation, if it weren't for the innate divine power...... Could it be that he is still an ancient warrior?

Just when she was in a trance, Yu Ling didn't have the slightest intention of pity for the jade, and the blade of the long knife was already approaching Meng Qingyun's slender jade neck.

Meng Qingyun woke up suddenly, the soft whip in his hand retracted, and at the same time, his body retreated violently. Of course, it is impossible for Yu Ling to let the soft whip wrap around his long knife, which makes the sword master often have a headache with the whip, because although this kind of spiritual weapon is difficult to cultivate, once it is achieved, it will be extremely difficult. The best way is to use your strength to break the skill, no matter how subtle your moves, I will break them by myself.

"When!" The long knife once again accurately hit the weak point of the spiritual power on the long whip under the powerful perception, as if a poisonous snake was hit by seven inches, and the white long whip suddenly swung stiffly again. Meng Qingyun only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the qi and blood all over his body were shocked, and he no longer dared to slack off, and exerted his spiritual power in the later stage of qi cultivation to the peak.

"Rain in the sky!" The white petals fluttered, poignant as heavy snow, with the cold fairy aura above the nine heavens, swept towards Yu Ling's body, it was one of the most powerful spiritual skills of Meng Qingyun, and Yu Ling had also seen it with his own eyes.

But it was precisely because he had seen it that when the first petal flew down, he had already presciently retreated more than ten meters away, winning a short time to respond.

Defensive Psychic Skill - Star Ripple Rain.

A faint starlight covered Yuling's body, like silk and rain, revealing a dreamy ethereal aura. The galaxy is like a curtain, and the misty light meets the poignant white petals, although there are a little ripples, but it still stubbornly blocks all attacks outside.

The starlight shattered into bits of white light, which was so beautiful that it was intoxicating, and the few remaining white petals still persistently slashed towards Yuling, but they were easily blocked by him with a swing of his knife.

"This ......" Everyone in the audience looked at each other, they almost shouted just now, because Meng Qingyun had already killed many Qi Cultivation Realm masters with this move, but he didn't expect to use it in the assessment, could it be that Senior Sister Meng had a deep hatred with that kid?

But the strange thing is that Yu Ling actually presciently avoided the edge and prepared just right. The battle between the two is like a pre-rehearsed performance, and the visuals are really good, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Meng Qingyun was also stunned, but he didn't expect his fame spiritual skills to be easily resolved like this. She bit her red lip lightly, and an incredible emotion floated in her heart, but she was unwilling to admit defeat like this. She was originally an extremely strong person, and it was nothing to let Yuling pass the assessment, but it was seriously abnormal to lose to Yuling.

Seeing that Yu Ling forced over again without stopping at all, Meng Qingyun also aroused his competitive thoughts, and shouted softly: "Spirit Snake Shadow!" I saw a noble and majestic slender white snake suddenly appear in the void, staring at Yu Ling with dark red eyes, and spit out the snake letter and wrapped it directly around him.

Yu Ling frowned slightly, he had never seen this trick before, but the coercion that emanated was several times stronger than the rain in the sky. The Dao Yuan Jue had already run for a hundred weeks, and the white vortex of the dantian was spinning rapidly, and the mighty spiritual power was surging into the long knife in his hand, providing him with an endless stream of vast power.

In the depths of his invisible body, a little bit of glittering white light gradually emerged, silently pouring into the blade along the spiritual power, rendering a majestic and majestic aura.

The Spirit Snake Phantom felt this breath, and his eyes suddenly revealed extremely frightened emotions, and his momentum suddenly weakened by half. Yu Ling only felt that his whole body was rippling with inexhaustible strength, and he urgently needed to vent out, so he stepped on the ground, and the whole person smashed directly into the seven inches of the spirit snake phantom like a meteorite!

"Boom!"

The spiritual energy flow spread out wildly with a faint white light, and although there was a ring shield to stop these impacts, everyone watching the battle was still terrified. Even Senior Brother Chen, who had an indifferent face, changed his face, because he thought to himself that if he stood in the middle of the field, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Senior Sister Meng!" Many academy disciples were shocked, but after the ring shield was opened, it couldn't be broken, and they couldn't see the situation inside clearly in a violent air current, so they could only secretly be anxious.

In the middle of the storm, Yu Ling was also a little stunned, his full force would not cause such an effect, right? But he reacted extremely quickly, and once again used the star ripple rain to protect his body, and at the same time saw Meng Qingyun's figure looming in a white light, which seemed to be very difficult to support.

Yu Ling didn't expect it to be like this, in fact, his impression of Meng Qingyun was still good. At that time, although she was very embarrassed by being chased and killed, but that stubborn and resolute aura was something that other girls did not have, even if she mistakenly thought that Yuling was not going to help, she refused to beg in a low voice, which was what he appreciated, otherwise he would not be too lazy to spend a lot of money to detoxify the other party.

"Are you okay?" Yu Ling hesitated for a moment, but still approached Meng Qingyun, and the faint starlight floated around her, relieving her of most of the pressure. For some reason, although these spiritual power currents were violent and abnormal, Yu Ling didn't feel much threat, and even walked in them safely.

"Who the hell are you?" Meng Qingyun wiped the blood from his lips and looked at Yuling seriously, as if he would not give up without asking an answer.

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