Chapter Ninety-Eight: Lore

Qi Wenwen walked out of the mirror image, and the lightning that filled the shocking aura behind him instantly dissipated, and the thunder blow accumulated in the front hills exploded, and Qi Wenwen, who had just come out of the mirror image, was hit head-on by this blow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Suwon Sword replaced defense with offense, and received a burst blow, Qi Wenwen's entire body was directly knocked out, and the hills instantly caught up with the thunder and killed, not giving Qi Wenwen a chance to resist at all. The scene changed, and Qi Wen's face was embarrassed. Yuan Li was restless, and Hill deceived him with just a small trick. Qi Wenwen still didn't insist on himself, if he swung that sword, it would be Qiu Ling who would be injured.

Qi Wenwen reacted quickly, and in an instant, he thought of the hilly technique, and the two of them made different choices at the most critical moment. If he had believed in himself, or had Hill been a little more confident than him, he would not have been suppressed by such a passive situation.

In any case, this scene of calculation is wonderful. Speculation in the heart is also part of strength. At present, the attacks of the hills are continuous, and Qi Wen is struggling to parry. The Suwon Sword was slightly deficient in defense, and it was rubbed a little by the thunder, and most of the body felt numb, and it took a lot of vitality to expel the thunder that entered the body. It would be too passive to go on like this, he would be consumed to death by the hills, and the strength of the Yuan Force alone, Qi Wen would not be stained. Moreover, the consumption of swordsmanship is not much less than that of the Eight Directions Thunder Domain, both of which are powerful peerless skills, and they are displayed with the strength of the Nine Star Realm, and the cost is huge.

Qi Wenwen dragged the sword with one hand, and shouted 'explosion', the sword explosion technique is a common method used by swordsmen, to explode part of the momentum and vitality accumulated in swordsmanship, in exchange for the current blow. After that, the power of swordsmanship was naturally affected, he originally condensed the perfect sword momentum, each sword was hugely powerful, so destroying his momentum, it was really helpless, the hills were affected by the explosive sword technique, and he was unwilling to bend back, and he was very decisive. This short period of time has left Qi Wenwen with a lot of trouble, and no one knows the power of thunder better than him.

The two dispersed, and then the hills approached Qi Wen, still the same scene that had just appeared, and a sneer appeared on his face. The stars who watched the battle were full of interest, and the same means of the hills were going to make the third time.

Qi Wenwen suppressed Yuan Li's restlessness, and in the face of the hills, there was a trace of resistance, the same exactly the same attack, and he seemed to be a little afraid to continue according to the previous script. In terms of self-confidence, he had already been defeated, the Suwon Sword was circulating, and the last breath of Xia Yujian appeared, and he no longer dared to play the game he had just repeated. Zhao Shanhe let out a long breath, and just wanted to praise the hills, but was suppressed by the sword expressed by Qi Wenwen. At this time, Qi Wenwen did not have much vitality left, and he had to solve the battle as soon as possible, just now he blew up part of his momentum, making the aura of the last form a little weaker, and it was not perfect.

"Don't use those little tricks, you can decide the winner with a sword." Qi Wen wanted to hide his fear, but he failed in the confrontation just now, and he was a little afraid to carry out the script just now. This is a competition, it is the strength of cultivation and strength, after all, playing cautious is not the right way, and the real strong must be evaluated by strength. This sword is his strongest sword, at the end of midsummer, the autumn water is bleak, and this sword inherits the restlessness of summer and autumn slaughter, this sword is angry and shot, making it more powerful. The hills stared at each other, calculation is not a small means, and the strength and weakness in their hearts are also an important place for Xingqi, and Qi Wenshu just wants to cover up the fact that he has just been calculated by himself.

Hill retracted his breath, his left hand towards his right eye, Qi Wen wanted to guess what Hill would copy, this was the only variable, and the apocalypse of Hill made him feel more stressed. The Suwon sword is ruthless, inheriting the aura of explosion and slaughter, and this sword is stronger. Qi Wenwen condensed all the previous momentum in this sword, he practiced the eight styles, and now the sword style has reached the strongest, if the sword style is accumulated to the middle of winter, it is an earth-shattering style. And now Qi Wenshu had to exude the accumulated momentum, and an indelible halo appeared on the Shuiyuan Sword, and the water was clear and condensed on both sides of the long sword, triggering the momentum of Qi Wenwen's body.

Hills stared at each other, cultivation and breath had reached the limit, if there was only such a degree, he would be invincible to Qi Wen, purple appeared in his pupils, and a thunder extinction diagram appeared in his right eye, and an amazing thunderbolt kept repeating in his pupils. It seems to revive the scene of the birth of thunder countless years ago, the thunder destruction diagram is taken from the heavenly punishment, just copying its shape requires a certain amount of cultivation, and the hills are far from enough. The current hills can only copy a small trace, and just such a trace of thunder requires the hills to pay all the yuan power and the empty spiritual consciousness in the spiritual platform. Thunder appeared in his right eye, and this time he was not just copying, but he wanted to copy the Thunder Annihilation Diagram, and copy a trace of the power he could withstand from that amazing thunder and lightning.

The limit of Qi ability is deeper than before, and after the last injury, it also allowed Hill to better grasp Qi ability. Qiu Ling closed his eyes and looked at Qi Wenwen, countless sword qi flew in front of him, and a terrifying and amazing aura burst out on him.

Zhao Shanhe had an ominous premonition, at this moment, Qi Shushu showed a stronger sword, this sword was enough for him to enter the Lingtai realm, just relying on this sword Qi Shushu could hardly shake Lingtai Xingqi, and even win. The stars all showed reassuring smiles, this competition was very exciting, the process was intense, and the plot was ups and downs. But the final result was not unexpected, Qi Wenwen's sword was far from being able to withstand the realm of hills, even Xing Qi, who was on the celebrity list in the field, was not completely sure that he would be able to take this sword.

The shimmering halo of the Suwon Sword was sharp, and the sword was finally formed, and Qi Wenwen had already begun to enjoy the joy of success and the cry of madness. The momentum and Yuan Force are all condensed in the Suwon Sword, containing but not sending, he wants to defeat the hills with the strongest posture, and the Suwon Sword is his means. The Shuiyuan Sword that exuded cold light was completely different, the edge expanded several times, and the long clear light spread out four or five meters, and Qi Wen held it in his hand, and the edge looked particularly amazing. With more killing sword intent, the Suwon Sword showed another strange state.

Qiu Ling closed one eye and looked at Qi Wen, Qi Wenwen, who enjoyed the victory, was definitely the most handsome gentleman, the Suwon Sword with the white Xuanyi, and the cold and emaciated face gave him an indescribable charm, purple brewed in his right eye, Qiu Ling's face could not see the change of feelings, let alone the loss of Yuan Li, if someone probed Qiu Ling's body, they could find that there was nothing in his body, and there was only a little left along with his spiritual sense. Mei Qiuhong was the only one who could see the hilly state, she had experienced this scene, the terrifying bottomless pit at that time, absorbing all her Yuan Power and Spiritual Sense. This state is a precursor to prostration.

The scene was extremely silent, some people mourned silently for the hills, and some people were shocked by the state of Qi Wen in front of them. Qi Wenwen slowly rose into the air, and the long sword that radiated light in his hand was facing him, gently fiddling with a handsome appearance, and now it really looked like a trial. Song Yuqiu's face was wrong, she felt the breath of a young king on Qi Wenwen, Qiu Ling had already surprised her by doing this, it was really a genius with two people's cultivation levels that was too big, and Qi Wenwen also had the ability to fight beyond the level. For geniuses with good qualifications, only stronger qualifications can make up for the loss of cultivation. Zhao Shanhe prayed with both hands, he couldn't compare with the elders who were in a calm mood, he had never experienced this kind of big event that made his mood fluctuate.

Qiu Ling felt a few glances, he really wanted to look back, but in this state, he didn't even have the ability to raise his hand, the fog beads stopped rotating, and the Yuan Force slowly condensed towards the hills, and the Kaiyuan Mirror in mid-air moved, as if sensing the horror brewing in the Qiu Ling's eyes, and the two rays of light condensed along the Kaiyuan Mirror, and the pure pillar of light shone brightly. Song Yuqiu got up from the chair, and Elder Zheng of the Xuanhua Sect also stood up, the movements of the Kaiyuan Mirror remained unchanged, and it could attract the attention of the Kaiyuan Mirror, which was the power beyond the Nine Star Realm, could it be that the sword of Qi Wen had reached the level of attracting the attention of the Kaiyuan Mirror? Several elders who knew about the Kaiyuan Mirror were also surprised, if this was the case, in their eyes, Qi Wen's status would have to rise a few steps. This sword is stronger than anyone could have imagined.

"Xuanhua Sect is really a genius", the two elders of Wuling City couldn't help but sigh, the condensed Four Seasons Wind and Rain Sword Technique has accumulated two seasons of sword momentum, and this sword is really strong. Just when the group was surprised and sighed, the Kaiyuan mirror slowly hung down, and the smooth light mask appeared on Qi Wen's body.

"W-what's going on?" Elder Zheng of the Xuanhua Sect asked the two of them in Wuling City, and Song Yuqiu was also shocked by the changes in front of him, the Kaiyuan Mirror would protect the weak, and when it thought that the strength was very different, or when it surpassed the strength that this realm should have, the Kaiyuan Mirror would independently revive and protect the weaker side. , In disguise, the next blow of the hills has surpassed the Nine Star Realm, and the Kaiyuan Mirror has attracted a wisp of protection on its own, and the protection Qi document will not be erased. The duel was supposed to be fair, but the blow from the hills was so strong that Kaiyuan Mirror thought that someone had deliberately sabotaged the competition, and only then did a ray of brilliance hang down.

"Is there a mistake?" Qi Wenshu looked helplessly at the Yuanli shield in front of him, he was in high spirits, enjoying countless worships, the changes in front of him pulled him back to reality, Qi Wenshu couldn't help but look back and ask, is it the Kaiyuan Mirror that made a mistake, now he wants to make a move, to defeat the hills. And shouldn't the Kaiyuan mirror shelter the hills? The two elders didn't know how to speak, the attraction of the Kaiyuan Mirror alarmed Fog City, Ling Mengchen appeared under the Kaiyuan Mirror, first checked the formation of the Kaiyuan Mirror, and there were no mistakes, and then turned his gaze to the two people in the field. Ling Mengchen's realm far surpassed that of these elders, his vision was naturally stronger than that of those present, he looked at the hills with deep meaning, and then nodded towards the two elders.

"Make no mistake, Kaiyuan Mirror judged that you lost, Song Hill's next blow has already exceeded the limit of the Nine Star Realm." The two elders spoke coldly, leaving Elder Zheng and Qi Wenwen stunned, while Zhao Shanhe heard the most beautiful heavenly sounds. The hill didn't give Qi Wen a chance to question, his right eye opened, and within his purple pupils, a bolt of lightning broke the silence. A small trace of lightning slammed towards the Qi document protected by the Kaiyuan Mirror.

Realizing the change in front of him, Qi Wenwen slammed out in the direction of lightning, and the long sword of four or five meters slashed at the light mask, just making it shake twice, and the light mask hanging down from the Kaiyuan Mirror couldn't even break free from the Lingtai Realm Xingqi, let alone Qi Wen. The purple lightning approached the light mask, there was no violent thunder, and there was no earth-shattering momentum, this small thunder silk touched the light mask, and the white light mask that looked solid came with a sound of glass breaking, and the Kaiyuan mirror came from a new layer of light mask again, and the light mask was broken again, but it couldn't stop the small thunder wire.