Chapter 0141: Desperate Situation
The body took a step back, and in Zhou Qinghuang's hands, the majestic internal force began to converge, and in an instant, countless swords were derived from the internal force, and each one exuded a brilliant might.
With a movement of his hands, he withdrew abruptly.
Ten thousand swords Jackie Chan burst out.
In an instant, a violent explosion sounded between heaven and earth, as if it was the explosion of firecrackers during the Spring Festival.
The momentum is huge, and the ripples are constantly rising.
Li Qifeng and Zhou Qinghuang distanced themselves again.
Li Qifeng's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the qi around him suddenly became extremely sluggish.
Zhou Qinghuang's expression was also a little more pale, but his eyes were flashing with joy, he looked at Li Qifeng, and said slowly: "Some things can not be made up for by talent and hard work, I admit that your talent is very good, from the fight in the underground secret room to now, your swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, but the martial arts are terrazzo kung fu, step by step tamping, there is no carelessness, the old man will live a few years longer than you, it is not easy for you to persist until now." β
The words fell.
Zhou Qinghuang's expression showed a hint of a smile, and he spit out a simple word - explosion.
The next moment-
Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help revealing a look of pain, and the hideous sword qi suddenly woke up like a fierce beast, leaving wounds on Li Qifeng's body, and blood was splashed out of each wound, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was full of holes, although it was protected by a golden body, but Li Qifeng did not cultivate the golden body into a perfect diamond body like Gui Yuan.
The body was severely damaged.
Li Qifeng's qi stored in his body was also leaking, like a dilapidated wooden barrel, constantly leaking the water contained in it.
Zhou Qinghuang looked at Li Qifeng, whose face was tense, and said slowly: "It's a pity, I have already cultivated the sword to the realm where no sword is better than a sword, and you are still a bad move." β
Li Qifeng looked at Zhou Qinghuang, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.
"The swordsmanship of my predecessors really makes me admire, but so what?"
The moment the words fell, the twelve swords that fell to the ground suddenly moved, and jumped up suddenly, but it was as silent as a dead thing, there was no sword qi, no cold light, and no sound of sword roar...... All in all very quiet.
Slowly close your eyes.
Li Qifeng said silently in his heart: "I have a sword to break the predicament, and I have ten thousand swords to break the world." β
Caused by the mind, there is no disadvantage.
The heart moves, the mind moves, the sword moves.
The strength of the mind is the strength of the mind, and the power of the sword.
Twelve swords slowly levitated, silently, and immediately after, more swords emerged in the desert, whether there was a master or no master, those swords broke free from the shackles of their masters, and rose silently.
More and more swords floated.
Zhou Qinghuang's expression showed a trace of ugliness, looking at Li Qifeng's eyes with great shock, he slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and Zhou Qinghuang's body also burst out with a powerful and unparalleled sword intent.
The mighty sword intent was suppressed like a mountain.
Zhou Qinghuang tried to fight for control of those swords.
Buzz Buzz β
Suddenly, all the swords began to tremble, trembling violently, as if they were beating the surface of a drum, constantly undulating, the sharp sword air turned, and the powerful sword power gradually climbed.
"Battleβ"
A word was spit out, as if it were a thunderbolt.
The suspended sword swooped down and swept towards Zhou Qinghuang in an orderly manner.
Zhou Qinghuang's gaze froze, and countless swords appeared beside him, impacting out.
Bang bang bang β
In the void, the clash of swords was extremely fierce.
The real sword and the sword of internal force are constantly colliding, or falling to the ground, inserted into the yellow sand, shaking, or annihilated in the void.
Li Qifeng's body moved violently.
The endless and powerful sword qi suddenly burst out, and with his body as a sword, he rushed to kill Zhou Qinghuang.
Zhou Qinghuang's expression became extremely solemn, looking at Li Qifeng who rushed to kill, his hands moved, and countless swords were born from his palms and suddenly pushed out.
Dazzling golden light burst out from his body, and Li Qifeng relied on the strength of his golden body to directly carry the attacks of countless swords, appeared in Zhou Qinghuang's body, and smashed out with one punch.
The fist landed on Zhou Qinghuang's chest.
Powerful power suddenly burst out.
Zhou Qinghuang's palms also fell on Li Qifeng's chest.
The bodies of the two separated themselves again.
Li Qifeng's body trembled, the qi and blood in his body seemed to burst out, and the internal force worked, forcibly pressing down the tumbling qi and blood, his expression became incomparably sallow, and the qi in his body also became incomparably sluggish.
Zhou Qinghuang's body slipped back more than a dozen feet.
A mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably, and even though he closed his lips, a trace of blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Hahahaha......"
Zhou Qinghuang laughed as if he was crazy.
Li Qifeng was standing, his eyes were extremely calm.
"Li Qifeng, God still favors me. β
The words were spit out, and Zhou Qinghuang's body emitted a powerful ferocious aura.
The body rushed out.
Zhou Qinghuang smashed out a fierce fist in succession and landed on Li Qifeng's body.
Li Qifeng directly withdrew fifty zhang.
His body fell heavily to the ground, and Li Qifeng's qi completely fell into dead silence.
A body appeared beside Li Qifeng.
Holding Li Qifeng with both hands, facing Zhou Qinghuang with the back of his back, he held on to the remaining fifty punches of Zhou Qinghuang.
Zhou Qinghuang let out a long roar, his body retreated backwards, his body stood still, and said in a deep voice: "It's time to end here." β
Gui Yuan slowly stood up, his expression was extremely calm, he picked up Li Qifeng with both hands, his body was a little weak, and he walked forward slowly.
Zhou Qinghuang's expression couldn't help but froze, looking at Gui Yuan who slowly walked forward, his expression was obviously shocked, and then he revealed a trace of viciousness, his body swept out, and the powerful sword qi swept wildly, gathered on his palms, and suddenly slapped out.
Guiyuan's body couldn't help but stumble, and he almost fell to the ground.
But he straightened up and moved on.
Zhou Qinghuang's face became even more fierce, and his arrogant fist was smashed out again.
Gui Yuan still walked forward stubbornly, and in his closed lips, blood continued to flow out, but he still didn't say a word, moving forward step by step.
Shi Yuan, Shi Xu, ascetics, black-robed monks, and Dugu Chen rushed out as if they were crazy, and each used the strongest move to attack Zhou Qinghuang.
Zhou Qinghuang's expression showed crazy ruthlessness.
Arm shake.
The powerful power suddenly swept out, and the bodies of Dugu Chen and the others flew out like autumn leaves.
(End of chapter)