Just when the ninety-nine points of fighting qi fluctuated together, Li Qi's consciousness blurred in an instant.

The trees, the rocks, the woman in black in the distance, the blood-colored long knife in her hand, everything in front of her seemed to slowly begin to change and distort.

The world seemed to have turned into the sea at this moment, and those fighting qi fluctuations were like monstrous waves that slapped towards Li Qi along the traction of the qi engine.

One wave is higher than the other.

Li Qi only felt like a balloon, constantly being blown up, countless air currents squeezing in his meridians, and there were more from the outside world constantly pouring in.

It was like countless small knives passing through his body, and Li Qi's whole person was like a dehydrated fish at this moment, and he was almost suffocated by the pain.

If it weren't for the fact that his body had been strengthened by the Dragon Scale Fruit, his meridians were far wider and stronger than ordinary people, and if it weren't for the fact that his body still contained a lot of life essence, he would have been crushed to pieces in this feeling that was far more painful than Ling Chi.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood where Jing Tao's appearance came from last night.

And he compares Jing Tao with more fatal shortcomings. He's not a melee professional, he doesn't have a fighting spirit, he doesn't know how to fight.

Li Qi's performance has always been different from ordinary people, saying that he is a ranged professional, he can fight close to a melee master, and his physical strength is much higher than that of the so-called melee professional, saying that he is a melee professional, he is clearly a magician, or a magician of the whole system.

This led to his very changeable fighting style, and it was this changeable fighting style that caught the enemy off guard again and again, and fell under Li Qi's hands, and it was also this changeable style that made those who admired him extremely forget what Li Qi's job was.

It is very difficult to achieve the conditions for the combined attack technique of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman, whether it is to adjust the resonance of the blow of other shield swordsmen, or to support the powerful body of countless knife-like sharp fighting qi wandering, these are all difficult conditions to balance the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman's mastery of the combined attack technique.

And these, after watching Jing Tao's blow last night, Li Qi was confident that he could do it, even if the certainty was not very great, but he was always somewhat sure, so when Jing Tao was injured, he asked the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman to prepare a combined attack technique.

It's just that he has made thousands of calculations, but he just ignores one point, the most basic and important point.

The combined attack technique of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman is based on the exercises of their fellow practitioners, no matter what, those fighting spirits need to be guided, and the most basic condition for guidance is that the guiding people themselves also need to have the existence of fighting spirit.

Even if it's not the same origin, at least it has to be a little vindictive.

It's a pity that Li Qi doesn't even have the slightest bit of fighting spirit in his body.

After he realized this, he didn't even have time to regret it, and began to think of a way.

If he were the former Li Qi, I am afraid that he will resign himself to fate, and I am afraid that he will be at a loss, but after so many ups and downs, he is no longer the immature teenager.

Heaven's favor will not always be on his side, and sooner or later an oversight will kill him.

It's like a flood, it's better to be blocked than to be sparse.

He could feel that if he didn't pour out the chaotic fighting energy in his body, he was afraid that no matter how tough his body was, it would soon be blown up.

The ubiquitous feeling of bulging told him how dangerous his situation was.

The more dangerous the situation, the more calm Li Qi became, he bent his neck, trying to keep his mind clear, thinking about which hole card he could help now.

The huge fluctuations that suddenly appeared in the field not only attracted the attention of the vast majority of people on the other side, but even the eyes of Bai Wuchang, who was confronting the nine fourth-order professionals, were attracted.

With his eyesight, how could he not see that the fluctuation was the same source as the blow he had blocked with all his might last night, just by glancing at it twice, he understood what Li Qi had encountered, and his heart suddenly became cold.

If Li Qi died like this in front of his eyes, he would be too sorry for his nephew, but this kid in front of him can be regarded as his junior.

In an instant, he analyzed that if he didn't save it, he was afraid that it would soon be too late.

Now is the time...... It's not too good!

The time was too urgent, Bai Wuchang gritted his teeth, his face was cold, and he immediately made a decision, and the short sword in his hand drew a round of crescent-shaped sword shadows, and slashed towards the person standing in front of him.

Previously, Bai Wuchang broke out and directly killed one person, which had already made everyone start to reflect on his true strength again, where was there any reason not to guard against him, even if there was such a chaotic and huge fluctuation of fighting spirit behind him, most of their eyes still remained on Bai Wuchang's body, and now seeing him do it, the nine people suddenly used their own means, and for a while he couldn't get out.

Xue'er, as a disciple of Xiao Nanguo, has a lot of strength, not to mention, she can fascinate the Monkey King at the peak of the fourth order, how can her mind be as simple as it seems.

Kung fu in bed is only a part, if you don't have the matching strength and mind, you are just a plaything slave after all.

She was first startled by the fluctuation of the fighting spirit on Li Qi's side, took a closer look, and judged what was going on almost at the same time as Bai Wuchang, and in this case, the eyes that were still charming to the point of dripping water flashed with a cold light.

She waved her hand violently, pointed at Li Qi, and shouted, "Go! Kill that child!"

There are not a few treacherous people among the 1,000 bandits, and it can be seen that Li Qi seems to be fierce, but in fact he is strong on the outside, and he almost doesn't need Xue'er's reminder, and many people have already rushed towards this side.

A hundred elven archers tasked with blocking the enemy were under intense pressure.

Jing Tao, who was lying behind Li Qi, was anxious, like Li Qi, he was also deceived by Li Qi's omnipotence, and now he realized the problem, how could he have time.

Not to mention that he was seriously injured, even if he was in his prime, how could he stop it.

Once the combined attack technique of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman was launched, there had never been a precedent for giving up halfway, and naturally he had never encountered a situation like this.

Even if his heart was on fire, he couldn't find the slightest good way for a while.

Three thousand falling snow shield swordsmen, there are two kinds of combined attacks.

A kind of name protection, a kind of name attack.

After losing the Falling Snow Shield, they could only use the word "attack" to attack, but the Falling Snow Sword was replaced by a turtle knife, and the power of the combined attack technique skyrocketed, and even Jing Tao was seriously injured when he was caught off guard, not to mention Li Qi, who had never been in contact with the Falling Snow Combined Attack Technique. He believed in Li Qi, just as he once believed in Chen Tu incomparably, but no matter how much he believed, man was not a god after all.

Li Qi didn't have a fighting spirit, so he had no way to control the fluctuations of the fighting qi in his body that had been transmitted from the Falling Snow Shield swordsman, and he would not be able to perform the "attack" word combined attack.

The sum of the fighting spirits of the ninety-nine high-level sword servants was not a joke, he had already seen that Li Qi's body was almost collapsing, and if he didn't guide him again, he was afraid that Li Qi would become even more lonely than fireworks.

But the only thing he could do was pray, and the feeling in his heart could be described in a complicated way for the poor man who was as strong as a rock.

What happened in the outside world fell on Li Qi's pupils, but none of them fell on his heart.

Even if his eyes were open there, they were completely godless, and all his attention was on the chaotic battlefield within himself.

He ignored the dense bandits that rushed over like locusts, most of the crisp breasts that Cher showed when she pointed at him were ignored by him, Bai Wuchang's anxious emotions were ignored by him, and the scattered and sharp arrows that continued to shoot from behind him were ignored by him.

In his heart, there were only a few fighting spirits that were as thin as hair, as powerful as a golden knife, and as spiritual as a swimming fish.

The tingling sensation coming from the meridians became clearer and clearer, and the inside of the meridians where those fighting qi threads swam through were as if they were brushed by steel brushes little by little.

Li Qi's face was as pale as a ghost, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling down his cheeks, and he was unmoved.

In the spiritual world, the transparent Li Qi didn't know when, he had already grabbed his little hand, and he looked out through the spiritual world.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost exclaimed.

In the outside world, in the depths of Li Qi's pupils, a trace of joy suddenly appeared, and that joy was like the first goose yellow sprout revealed in this gray early spring, which quickly dyed the whole world into a vibrant emerald green.

Got it!

He almost jumped with excitement.

The resonance point of the ninety-nine waves of vindictive energy fluctuations was found by him!

It was only at this time that he understood what the principle of the so-called "attack" word combination attack of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman was.

The hair-thin strands of fighting qi in his body are impartial, exactly ninety-nine strands, these fighting qi threads are like strings, Li Qi is the base of the guqin, these fighting qi filaments are connected to each other through Li Qi, and they are induced.

Ninety-nine Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen were now like puppets that had given birth to induction, unable to fully control them, but they could make the greatest impact.

He even had a feeling that ninety-nine people couldn't control themselves, but at this time, it was still okay to control one person to make movements.

He held his breath, as if he had carved the Yuehua Crimson Light Array, and gently stirred the ninety-nine strands of fighting energy.

He didn't know how the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman's original combined attack technique was controlled, so he had to do it himself.

He wanted to weave them into a strand.

One after another, strands of fighting spirit were wrapped in Li Qi's spiritual power gushing out of the spiritual world, and then entwined together.

One after the other.

Li Qi's movements changed from cautious and slow at the beginning, and slowly increased in speed.

In the outside world, Jing Tao's heart is already about to mention his throat.

In his eyes, Li Qi's back, which was not too broad, suddenly became as tall as a mountain.

He didn't know if his prayers had played a role, he only felt that the messy fighting spirit in Li Qi's body had really gradually quieted down.

Even if there is only a trace of it, for this "tumbler" who has been among the Falling Snow Shield swordsmen since he was a child, even the slightest change is extremely obvious.

He didn't know how Li Qi did it, but he knew that the omnipotent young man in front of him had succeeded again.

As long as there is a little bit of good change, it means that he is one step closer to success, as long as he takes the first step, the remaining ninety-nine steps, as long as he completes it step by step.

But it wasn't a safe ashram, it was a chaotic battlefield, and out of the corner of his eye, the locust-like bandits had already rushed more than halfway through, and the arrows of the elven archers, who seemed to be roaring like death, seemed less intimidating than they had imagined for the bandits who often hung their heads on their belts.

Except for the fourth-order elf who would die with each arrow, most of the other elves' arrows were blocked, and even if they slightly slowed down the speed of the others, it was only a drop in the bucket.

He watched as the people pressed closer and closer, the distance narrowed, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Even when I went through life and death, I didn't seem to be so nervous as I am now.

Come on, Boss Li!

The lives of the brethren are up to you!

Jing Tao bit his lip tightly, and a trace of blood slowly slipped down the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't realize it. Li Qi carefully weaved the rope composed of fighting spirit little by little, from slow at the beginning to fast later, from fast later to slow now.

He didn't know the situation outside, but even if he knew the situation outside, there was no way to care about it at this time.

It was far more difficult for the Douqi silk to condense into a rope than he imagined, and when he had woven it to sixty, the pencil-sized Douqi rope already showed signs of instability.

He tried his best to add it carefully little by little, but his speed slowed down suddenly, and the sweat that had disappeared came out again, and at this moment, something seemed to beat violently in the sea of spirit.

Li Qi's eyes were immediately attracted by it.

Xue'er stared at the motionless boy in the distance, and she didn't know why, her keen intuition always felt as if there was a reckless giant beast in the boy's body that was about to tear open his body and rush out.

Faster!

She looked at the robbers who were changing their shapes and approaching, and her palms were sweating unconsciously.

10 meters ...... Five-meter ...... Four-meter ...... Two meters ...... One meter!

Cher's eyes widened suddenly.

Now is the time!

Kill him!

Behind Li Qi, Jing Tao felt the fluctuations of the fighting spirit in Li Qi's body that had not yet been completely calmed, and his eyes suddenly revealed endless loss and unwillingness.

Damn! It's just a little bit of time!

The boss is already very powerful! It's a pity! It's just a little bit of time!

He jerked his head down, tears almost welling up in his eyes.

Suddenly, his expression froze suddenly, and his lowered face was full of incredulity.

This is......

The tip of the knife had already reached Li Qi's face, and the fighting qi wrapped on it was like a thick slurry tumbling like flowing water.

Li Qi could even feel the pungent smell of blood and the strong killing intent on it.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and in his body, a crystal sword had already burst out of the sea of spirits at some point, and ninety-nine filaments of fighting qi condensed into a ball, following it extremely meekly.

He looked at the hideous killing intent on the red face of the person in front of him that had not yet dissipated, the corners of his mouth turned up suddenly, and the cold voice seemed to blow out of the ice cracks above the tundra, cold and piercing, and the listener felt cold all over his body.

"Gale!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind in the forest suddenly rose, the sky and the earth changed color, and the morning sun, which only peeked out half of its face, was tightly covered by this sudden change, and the morning light dispersed, and the heaven and earth in front of him dimmed in an instant.

Xue'er raised her head a little helplessly, her excited look on her face had not yet dissipated, but it was suddenly covered with paleness, and her mind was blank.

What is it?

I saw that the mountains were shaking in front of me, the sky was dark, and the wind was suddenly rising.

In the distance, where the boy stood, the boy assumed a cheetah pose with his sword drawn.

Behind him, ninety-nine silver-white sword lights slashed out at the same time, like a snow waterfall falling into the abyss, like snow rolling on the top of a 10,000-meter-high snow-capped mountain, the killing intent collapsed like thunder, and the neat roar roared in the sky, shouting with the wind: "Gale!"

The whole hundred turtle knives lit up at the same time, and the thin inscriptions like silver hairlines burned straight from the handle to the tip of the knife, and the blood-red blade was so hot that it seemed that under this blow, it opened up its own wisdom, and the "buzzing" sound was non-stop.

The inscription called Gale seems to be excited by this "Gale".

She seemed to be dazzled, and above the sky, a blue transparent figure about a hundred feet long suddenly appeared, looking down at the young man.

The figure was tired and lonely from head to toe, but the look was always so resolute and unyielding, he was dressed in a blue robe, with an old shakuhachi hanging from his waist, his hair tied up high, fluffy and exploding like a ponytail behind him.

Looking at Li Qi in front of him, the lonely and lonely Scar Face seemed to show a rare smile and tenderness, as if he hadn't shown this expression for a long time, and that smile seemed very stiff.

But it's very sincere.

Inexplicably, Li Qi had burst into tears unconsciously, he seemed to feel the warm gaze of the person behind him, and suddenly stepped forward, with the strength of his life, for the first time, he shouted arrogantly: "Step forward and slash!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!" roared behind him.

Heaven and earth changed color, and countless cyan blades nearly two meters long converged into a blade tornado that connected the sky and the earth, roaring and tearing apart everything in front of them.

The person whose tip of the knife was about to touch the tip of Li Qi's nose, the hideous smile on his face had not yet dissipated, and he seemed to have not come back to his senses because of the sudden change in Li Qi in front of him, and the long knife full of fighting spirit in his hand was still following the trajectory towards Li Qi.

The golden fighting qi that was also the best among the third order was almost touching the tip of Li Qi's nose, and the giant blade tornado had already converged and formed.

He didn't even have time to change the last trace of expression, and the whole person was pulled into the tornado, first the blood-red flesh was blown into the finest powder like Ling Chi, and finally the white bones.

It was just a breath, and the traces of that person's existence in this world had disappeared without a trace, and even the blood mist was blown away in an instant.

Li Qi grinned and fell to his knees abruptly.

When he was unconscious, Li Qi tightly held the turtle knife in his hand, and he didn't know what he thought, and he laughed viciously in his heart.

Master, you've seen it all, apprentice didn't lose your face this time!

There was a wind that began in front of you and went ten miles ahead.

Grandma's, the spring breeze is ten miles, and it can't kill you!