Chapter 172: Comprehending the Second Level of the Tempest Sword Technique
Qin Yuxuan gasped, it was the first time he had encountered a situation where someone could completely devour the sword qi of the Tempest Sword Technique. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, he also felt that this big man seemed to have a certain fear of the Wind Sword Technique, but his Wind Sword Technique didn't seem to be very powerful, so he couldn't help him for the time being.
"Good! The knife that was just casually chopped out can't help you. Then you can try the sword technique I used with all my might! ”
Qin Yuxuan raised the Blood Feather Knife high, his face was solemn, and he shouted word by word:
"The first weight of the Tempest Sword Technique! The sword is in full swing! ”
I saw that from Qin Yuxuan's Blood Feather Knife, two sharp sword qi flashed quickly, fluctuating with powerful spiritual power, emitting a glittering golden light, and rushed straight towards the big man.
The big man's pupils shrank, and the first weight of the Wind Knife Technique that he used with all his strength was much more difficult to catch. Although he was already a condensate stage monk, it was not so easy to take it.
He was also like Qin Yuxuan, and he slashed several arcs in his hand, forming a red defensive crystal wall in front of him to block the attack of the sword light. At the same time, he also shouted: "Even if you succeed in cultivating the first level of the Tempest Sword Technique, you will still die!" ”
At this time, the big man in the shape of a man, like a demon god, the two red giant axes in the air, after smashing the two red snakes, also instantly turned into a blood-red dragon, and pressed down in the air like Mount Tai pressing down!
However, the red dragon hit a wall outside the defensive shield that Qin Yuxuan had set up in front of him. Although they broke through three defensive barriers in a row, they were exhausted in front of the purple light shield, and they could no longer advance an inch.
The momentum of the big man was stagnant, but he immediately roared, and the momentum on his body increased again, and the powerful spiritual pressure of a condensation stage monk made Qin Yuxuan feel a pang in his heart.
"Mu Cheng, try my trick!"
The big man shouted, only to see that with a wave of his hands, the two red giant axes had been retracted.
Then it grew bigger and bigger in the air, and slowly closed, forming a magic axe as huge as a small mountain.
The whole body of this magic axe was bright red, as if it was covered in blood.
It hadn't launched an attack yet, just hovering in the air, Qin Yuxuan could feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanating from it.
One can imagine what a powerful thunderous blow it would be when it attacked.
And the momentum on the big man is getting stronger and stronger, and the spiritual pressure alone makes Qin Yuxuan breathe a little.
"No! If this continues, when he attacks, I will never be able to resist it! Qin Yuxuan looked at the swaying purple light shield in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It seems that the difference in strength between the cultivators of the Yuan Shen Stage and the cultivators of the Condensation Stage is still too big, and it is really too difficult for him to defeat a monk in the early stage of the Condensate with the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Yuan Shen Stage. And looking at this big man, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary early stage condensate monk.
"Bloody Demon Axe!"
The big man roared loudly, and a large cloud of blood-colored mist appeared in the air, looking around the giant axe, fluctuating in powerful and shocking spiritual power, it was conceivable how powerful it would be when it attacked. That fierce attack was definitely not something that Qin Yuxuan could receive now.
At this time, it seems to be a thunderous blow in response to this big man. Lightning also streaked through the air, illuminating the shadows of people and axes in the dark night.
"Lightning ......"
Between the lightning flashes, Qin Yuxuan's thoughts, which were originally as calm as the surface of a lake, suddenly rippled.
"I see! The essence of the Tempest Knife is the word "fast", which is explained as early as in the preface at the beginning of the cheats! If you want to break the enemy, you have to be faster than the enemy. I am now inferior to the enemy in terms of spiritual power, combat experience, and magical powers. If you want to beat him, you have to be faster than him! Kill him with one blow before he unleashes a lightning strike! Qin Yuxuan's face showed a look of surprise.
"But how can I do it faster than him?" He was slightly stunned again.
At this moment, a big explosion thunder sounded in the air, and the deafening thunder shook Qin Yuxuan's heart.
"Die! Mu Cheng! The big man shouted, and the giant blood axe hovering in the air also moved, attacking Qin Yuxuan.
Its size was so large, and the blood light had already blocked all possible directions for Qin Yuxuan to escape, leaving Qin Yuxuan with no other way to resist than hard connection.
However, with such a thunderous blow, even a condensate early stage monk couldn't block it, how could Qin Yuxuan, a seventh-layer cultivator of the Yuan God stage, resist it? Seeing him stupidly staying in place, his eyes glazed over, he must have been overwhelmed with fright!
The big man already had a cruel smile on his face, and it seemed that he had won the battle.
However, at this moment, he was suddenly surprised to find that Qin Yuxuan's eyes suddenly regained their previous spirituality, and his stunned aura was swept away.
"Hmph, even if you come back to your senses, you can't stop it! This Blood Brake Demon Axe is not something that a small Yuanshen Stage monk can stop! The big man sneered in his heart.
"I wasn't going to block it! I'll only attack! ”
"I'll take your life before your attack reaches my body!"
Qin Yuxuan held the Blood Feather Knife tightly in his hand and showed a bright smile at the big man.
"This kid can't be scared crazy, right?" He mused.
But Qin Yuxuan didn't pay attention to what he thought, the Blood Feather Knife in his hand slammed suddenly, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the sword qi carried a dazzling golden light, and a fierce aura rushed out from the knife.
One another, one another, and one another.
A total of four sword qi flew out from front and back. They are arranged in the air in a figure of ten, forming the shape of a sharp blade. The spearhead of the attack is directed at the big man.
"What? Four Dao Dao Dao Qi? He couldn't help but be stunned.
Qin Yuxuan's eyes flashed with cold light at this moment, and he shouted word by word in a subdued voice:
"The second level of the Tempest Sword Technique! Phantom of Blade! ”
I saw four blood-colored sword qi "whoosh", and four shining trajectories crossed in the air, flying straight towards the big man.
The big man was taken aback, and hurriedly laid down a defensive crystal wall in front of him again, and then accelerated the magic axe attack. Now it's up to whom.
"Dang!" With a bang, the red knife light came first, and slammed into the crystal wall.
The man's tense heart was suddenly relieved, it seemed that Qin Yuxuan had not really comprehended the second weight of the Storm Sword Technique, it was just a vain appearance.
As long as he can take this move, the Blood Brake Demon Axe can chop him to pieces. He thought viciously.
But at this moment, something happened that frightened him: the four sword lights only paused outside the crystal wall, then retreated slightly, and collided again.
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