Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fierce Battle

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng floated up, his spiritual power erupted, and in front of him, a large knife visible to the naked eye actually appeared.

The big knife was red all over, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Qiu Ningxuan, and suddenly it shot towards Qiu Ningxuan like an arrow from the string.

Feeling the heavy spiritual power around the big knife, Qiu Ningxuan was slightly surprised, her figure fluttered, and she instantly moved a distance of a few zhang. However, before she could breathe, the big knife actually flew towards her again.

"Can you still follow me?" Surprised, Qiu Ningxuan caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man's gesture, and suddenly realized: "It turned out that he controlled it." ”

The middle-aged man with the surname put his left hand on his right wrist, stretched forward his right hand, and his index and middle fingers kept shaking.

Qiu Ningxuan kept changing directions, and the big knife followed her like a cone of bones.

During this period, Qiu Ningxuan also deliberately stopped her figure in front of the middle-aged man, testing the reaction of the big knife, imagining that the big knife passed behind her, but she used the snow to move her position without a trace, and the big knife stabbed at the spellcaster.

However, this did not happen. As soon as she approached the middle-aged man, the broadsword would stop in front of him and continue to stab at her.

"Nice psychic control." Qiu Ningxuan said secretly.

Seeing that she couldn't avoid the pursuit of the big knife, Qiu Ningxuan no longer used the snow to test without a trace. After this period of temptation, she also roughly figured out the other party's situation.

Since you can't take advantage of it, let's collide on the ground, and the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road!

The spiritual power surged, and a string of water appeared in front of Qiu Ningxuan, which was a water attribute immortal technique-water flow whip.

Under Qiu Ningxuan's control, this stream of water swung down from the sky above the flying big knife, hit the big knife, and rolled the big knife several times like a long tongue.

Under the pull of the stream, the astonishing speed of the broadsword finally stopped, and it tugged at the water in the air, and the surrounding spiritual power rioted, and the air seemed to be scorched.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng shouted, and the string of water was actually broken by the big knife, and the spiritual power was shattered.

"Haha, you want to fight with me, are you still tender...... The middle-aged man surnamed Feng laughed, and suddenly felt frightened, and took several steps back.

Qiu Ningxuan's toes brushed his eyes and slid over, seeing his position, the spiritual power surged to his feet, kicked at the void behind him, and flew towards the other party with the power of this counterattack.

The big knife in the air gradually blurred in the panic of the middle-aged man with the surname, and stopped in the air without moving.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng didn't wait to stop, his eyes were dark, and Qiu Ningxuan's small palm had already slapped on his forehead. At this critical moment, he leaned back and narrowly avoided Qiu Ningxuan's floating cloud palm.

However, he was smug when he received a blow to the chest, and the whole person fell downward.

This was naturally Qiu Ningxuan's leg blow, and when it passed over the opponent's head, the toes kicked down towards his chest.

"Senior Brother Feng, are you okay?" The beard of the Taoist man actually stretched out out of thin air, and the middle-aged man surnamed Feng who had fallen more than ten zhang was rolled up and brought back.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng had an extremely ugly face, and he only felt that there seemed to be a puff of gas in his chest, and he didn't know if it was Qiu Ningxuan's toe kick, or if he was angry like this. Although there was a dull pain in his chest, he was a little glad that if that leg hit was too important, he would probably be seriously injured, after all, it was the chest that was actually attacked.

"I know, this woman's body is unpredictable, but it is not easy to condense spiritual power, so her strength is insufficient." The middle-aged man surnamed Feng thought about it and figured this out. I have to say that his guess is already close to ten. The speed of stepping on the snow without a trace is good, but the best thing about it is that it is ethereal and invisible. Therefore, it is difficult to condense spiritual power to attack when using the snow without a trace, at least Qiu Ningxuan can't do it.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng coughed and said, "Long-bearded ghost, this woman's body is a bit unpredictable, I can't catch it alone, you press down next to you, I believe you can catch her in a while." ”

Why couldn't he catch it, he was kicked, didn't he just want me to shoot together, he said it so beautifully, the Taoist pretended to slander himself, but he said with a smile on his face: "What Senior Brother Feng said is true." Seeing that the middle-aged man was also embarrassed, he naturally would not sit back and watch anymore.

"One-on-two?" Qiu Ningxuan muttered, she had just entered the Feeling Spirit Realm, and if it weren't for the power of treading snow without a trace, she wouldn't have been able to take advantage so easily. If it's a one-on-two, she guesses it will be difficult to fight.

As she muttered, the man's beard was already stabbing at her. At the same time, the big knife of the middle-aged man surnamed Feng resurfaced again, stabbing towards Qiu Ningxuan.

Qiu Ningxuan trampled on the snow without a trace, constantly moving in the air, narrowly dodging the opponent's attack.

"This won't work, if you continue, you'll be attacked sooner or later."

Those countless beards and the attack power of your powerful broadsword have risen a step, as long as there is a negligence, Qiu Ningxuan is likely to be attacked by the other party. She took a stride and floated above the two of them, her spiritual power surging into her hands, forming an Indian pattern.

"Silent Shadow!"

Four stone walls emerged, with amazing spiritual power, and slapped down from the top of the heads of the Taoist and the middle-aged man with the surname!

The man in the Taoist costume stood up with his beard and stabbed against the stone wall. The three stone walls were punctured by his beard, and the spiritual power on them was also shattered and disappeared. After piercing the three stone walls, his beard was also exhausted and retracted.

"Click", the big knife pierced the last stone wall and rushed towards Qiu Ningxuan.

The wind under Qiu Ningxuan's feet disappeared from the spot, appearing behind the middle-aged man surnamed Feng, and his right leg swept towards the back of his head.

"The Rope of Water." The Taoist pretended to shout, and a rope appeared and shrank around Qiu Ningxuan, tying her up.

Qiu Ningxuan was taken aback, she didn't expect that this pretending person would also make the water attribute binding technique, and she was carelessly caught by the rope and couldn't move, and the big knife of the middle-aged man surnamed Feng stabbed at her from the air......

At the same time, the beard of the Taoist pretended to be horizontal and stabbed towards her, and if she was stabbed, it was estimated that she would be pierced to the heart......

In the midst of the crisis, a bead on Qiu Ningxuan's waist shone brightly, and Qiu Ningxuan used the spiritual power of her whole body, broke the water rope that bound her, and stepped on the snow without a trace.

The big knife and countless beards passed through Qiu Ningxuan's body, and the middle-aged man surnamed Dao was overjoyed. However, in a moment, they realized the feeling of piercing the air.

"No blood?"

"It's an afterimage!"

Where Qiu Ningxuan was originally located, there were broken clothes falling down, but there was no trace of blood.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng and the Taoist pretended to feel it, and when they turned to look, they saw that Qiu Ningxuan had already left for some distance.

Looking at the broken hem of the clothes, if it was a moment late just now, the consequences would be unimaginable. It was indeed a bit difficult to fight against the two people, and after she got out of place, she left the battlefield without thinking about it. She looked behind her and saw that the two had already chased after her, and couldn't help but sneer. The other party was so desperate to chase after her, which had already aroused her anger.