Chapter Seventy-One: Killing Moves
Qingying underestimated the Duji, including the entire Duya Gang.
Looking at the expressions of the third and fourth elders behind this lone hedgehog, it is still too early for the lone hedgehog to go all out.
Or is it that the cultivation is too smooth?
After not sweeping Shan Ye, Qingying's eyes were empty for a moment.
A turquoise spear appeared in Qingying's hand.
Sou!
The moment the spear appeared, the wind element in the air frantically poured into it, gradually enriching the slightly dim appearance of the spear.
The frantically condensed wind elemental seemed to evacuate the air, and there was a silence on the top of the mountain.
Starchatian's eyes shrunk.
"Anemo Lance, so it's here?"
A look of fear finally appeared on the face of the lone hedgehog, and the wind element wrapped the wind blade, swept and swept away, and blew on the body with a faint pain.
His clothes had been completely destroyed at the beginning of the storm, and if it weren't for the special material of his underwear, he would probably not be able to cover his clothes now.
"Broken!"
Holding a great sword in his hand, Lone Badger jumped up and slashed at Qingying.
Qingying's state is not very normal, but the biggest possibility of this posture is to accumulate strength, no matter what Qingying wants to do, just interrupt.
Qingying's tightly closed eyes opened, and the lotus runes in the pupils swirled, and there was indifference in the pale green pupils.
Stretching out his front finger, the element wrapped around his arm, and at this moment, his arm was the strongest weapon.
While!
The big sword fell, the elements were broken layer by layer, and in the end only a thin layer remained, the tip of the sword was almost touching the palm of the hand, a clear tingling sensation came from the hand, and a cold light flashed in the pupils of the green shadow.
The Fengshen spear was grabbed by him, and it was rotated upward, and the terrifying oppression was like a heavenly might, if it weren't for the fact that Qingying's cultivation was too low, Duji felt that he might not be able to help but kneel down on the spot.
His eyes swept over the Wind God Spear, and a touch of greed flashed in his eyes, this kind of refining weapon is probably out of the realm of mortals, if it is obtained, it will be a great help to the strength.
As for whether he has the life to use it, heh, he really doesn't take Qingying in his eyes.
If I thought it was interesting before, now, it's time to warm up.
Qingying raised his gun and smashed it directly, and Duqi was about to resist with his sword, but finally remembered something, the corners of his mouth twitched and withdrew the big sword, and reached out to press it.
Sa!
The strong wind scattered, and the lone hedgehog grabbed the wind spear.
The corners of Qingying's mouth lifted slightly, and her face was mocking.
Hiss!
The moment it touched the Aeolian spear, Duqi withdrew his hand like lightning, his face was shocked, and his body retreated.
Wind god wind god, god also.
Artifact, how can anyone touch it?
The artifact has no heart and soul, and it has its own arrogance, if it is not for the person who agrees, it is difficult for people to get close.
Come to think of it, the lone hedgehog is uncomfortable, it is a spontaneous attack of the Wind God Spear, an attack that belongs to the artifact level.
Duji looked at the Wind God Spear, his eyes were hesitant, and the moment he touched the Wind God Spear, a great force wanted to rush into his body. The lone hedgehog would let something in casually and immediately stopped, but it was still a step too slow.
A small cluster of power entered his arm, and in an instant, Duqi felt that his arm was almost about to be abolished, and the star soul that was running all over his body resisted, Duqi was glad that this power was not much, and was finally stopped by him on the shoulder.
The trade-off is that the entire arm is barely usable.
It's good to be right-handed.
He is left-handed, but he usually uses his right hand, and now he has temporarily switched to his left hand, which has little impact.
Duji's face was gloomy, his left hand was raised, and his big sword rose with the momentum.
"Potential?" Xingchatian frowned, then glanced at the edge of the mountaintop, and the two figures sneaked into the corner, about to jump away and leave.
Xingchatian stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the two of them suddenly turned white, holding their necks with their hands, and the whites of their eyes turned out, making a cry of "uh-uh".
After finding that no one was paying attention to this side, Xingchatian chuckled lightly and shook it casually.
The two seemed to be wrapped in an invisible force and were suddenly thrown out of the top of the mountain.
If you fall unprepared from here, you will surely die.
"Potential!"
Duqi shouted, and an invisible force floated up, and Qingying blocked it with an elemental star soul, and found that it had no effect.
The momentum rises, the momentum falls, all things are born, the stars fall at dusk, the fate arises for a moment, and it is determined in the heart.
"Control all spirits, destroy souls with me!"
Qingying's eyes were dazed for a moment, he didn't know what the situation was, and he couldn't talk about how to resist it at all.
Raising the gun and drawing a circle, Qingying just counted on the Wind God Spear to slow down the attack.
Aeolus spear, spiritless, soulless, powerless.
Unstoppable.
Burst!
Qingying felt that his chest seemed to be hit by an iron hammer, and his internal organs were about to be torn.
The force in his hand gradually loosened, and the Anemo spear was thrown away, landing in the distance, and slanted into the ground.
Falling to the ground and rolling twice, Qingying propped up his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Looking inside, Qingying's eyes were cold, and his state returned to normal.
The injuries in his body were not as serious as those in the Black Fire Forest for Qingying, but he also had several broken meridians, and it was impossible to continue fighting.
The corners of Duji's mouth flashed into a sinister smile, and the smile was arrogant.
He can guarantee that the enemies under his move, as long as their cultivation is not higher than him, will either die or be disabled.
This move can be said to be his killer move, but it can't be used unless it is absolutely necessary, because after this blow, his cultivation will drop to the seventh layer of the Wuyuan Realm after an hour, which is an extremely heavy price.
The last time he used this trick was five years ago.
At that time, the four generals under his command were already following him.
It was that time that he met a hidden powerhouse.
A strong person in the Infiltration Yuan Realm.
At that time, Duqi had only realized the sixth-level cultivation of the Yuan Realm, and the strength of the people under his command was not very high. But out of some thoughts, the strength he announced to the public at that time was the third layer of the Wuyuan Realm.
Because the most powerful white-faced scholar around him is only the fourth layer of the Wuyuan Realm, he often reveals the cultivation of the third layer of the Wuyuan Realm to beat the disobedient gangs, so everyone thinks that Duji is extremely genius, and the challenge of skipping the level is as common as eating and drinking.
He still knew how many pounds and taels he had, but that didn't prevent him from accepting those words of praise.
Because of Duji's consistent habit of slaughtering villages, this strong man was disturbed.
This strong man is just temporarily living and cultivating, and Duqi is too unlucky.
In fact, due to the restriction that the powerhouses of the Infiltration Yuan Realm can make moves, he himself is also in a critical period, and he doesn't want to fight with Duji and the others.
The so-called death, Duqi was extremely flamboyant at that time, threatening not to leave a living mouth, which touched the bottom line of the strong.
The strong also kill people, but there are still very few people who slaughter the village without saying a word.
This kind of person is extremely evil, and that strong man doesn't mind solving a cancer for the Black Fire Continent.
A battle that made all the gangs tremble in the room suddenly began.
Duqi was also shocked after discovering the cultivation of the strong man, and then used this trick.
Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the strong man was seriously injured in the last moment, and Duji's cultivation really fell to the third layer of the Wuyuan Realm, and he was almost about to fall into the second layer of the Wuyuan Realm.
The aftermath of the two of them wiped out all the gangs, because they had expected it in advance, Duji secretly let the white-faced scholars and a few people leave quietly, and they were spared.
After that time, the others didn't find anything, only Duqi knew best the fact that he had fallen into the third layer of cultivation.
The strong man, the last thing he saw when he looked back was standing on the ground coughing up blood, and he seemed to be in a very bad state, but he didn't dare to turn back to mend the knife, and ran away with five heads without looking back.