Chapter Eighty-Five: Inexperienced

"I advise you to admit defeat, I'm not light or heavy, be careful of hurting your life!"

Wang Xiaomo saw that Ye Qingluan did not have the slightest intention of retreating in the face of him, and his heart was unwilling, and he persuaded him, but after a long time, Ye Qingluan still looked like a zombie, his expression was cold, and he looked at Wang Xiaomo like a dead man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why don't you know whether you live or die, I can remind you that once the war starts, I am afraid of myself, I am very old."

"Don't you always look at me like that, say something, fight or not?"

"Don't think that if you don't speak, I'm afraid of you."

"Good! Count yourself as a kind, since you don't speak, I won't speak, see who can't hold on first. ”

Every time Wang Xiaomo said a word, he took a step back, and with every step back, he put the breath into his body, and as the breath was included in his body, the battle intent in Wang Xiaomo's eyes gradually rose.

This made Ye Qingluan on the opposite side couldn't help but move in his heart, the fighting method between ordinary monks is all to release the spiritual power of the breath and turn it into coercion, so as to deter and delay the opponent, I have never seen Wang Xiaomo actually withdraw the breath into the body, in this way, there is no layer of protection formed by his own coercion in front of him, and he will easily be approached by the opponent, most of the monks attack the other party with magical powers, without the barrier of that layer of coercion, it is really a taboo in the fighting method.

"Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me!"

Ye Qingluan waited for the moment when Wang Xiaomo took all his breath into his body, his eyes flashed suddenly, his whole body exploded in an instant, and his body was as fast as lightning and rushed directly towards Wang Xiaomo, who was retreating, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to within thirty zhang of Wang Xiaomo's body, and the speed of his body made many disciples watching the battle in the audience exclaim in unison.

"How can it be so fast!"

Wang Xiaomo's eyes shrank, and he immediately felt that his scalp was numb, just now Ye Qingluan was still hundreds of zhang away, and he actually came to the front in a blink of an eye, at such a speed Wang Xiaomo didn't have time to make a desolation of the eight characters, and couldn't help but panic in his heart, just about to open his mouth to ask the big cat for help, but he felt a loosening of his shoulder, and a black shadow rushed out of his shoulder, and when he saw it clearly, he saw that the big cat was already a hundred zhang away.

"Bastard!"

Wang Xiaomo cursed, but before his words fell, Ye Qingluan had already come to Wang Xiaomo's body ten zhang in front of him, his zombie-like face suddenly showed a cruel smile, and his arm was raised suddenly, but he saw that his arm suddenly swelled several feet, and his five fingers were bent down, revealing his turquoise nails, and he grabbed Wang Xiaomo's heart fiercely.

An unprecedented life-and-death crisis suddenly rose in Wang Xiaomo's heart, and before he had time to think about it, Wang Xiaomo instinctively slapped the storage bag, and a small crystal shield instantly appeared in front of Wang Xiaomo, and at the moment when this shield appeared, Ye Qingluan's hand happened to come, and he was blocked by the shield that appeared.

"Click!" With a sound, the small crystal shield was directly pierced by this grab, and the brilliance dimmed instantly, Ye Qingluan grabbed the shield, swept his sense, and directly erased the traces left on the shield by Wang Xiaomo, and kicked it into his storage bag casually, his movements were like flowing water, without a little pause, and the speed of his body rushing forward was still unabated, and he rushed towards Wang Xiaomo again.

The moment the traces on the shield were erased, Wang Xiaomo felt a piercing pain in his soul, his face turned pale, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to barely stabilize it, but Ye Qingluan's ghost-like attack made Wang Xiaomo frightened, looking at the moment when the crystal shield was taken away by Ye Qingluan, his face suddenly felt pain, that shield was the talisman that Yun Lie gave him when he left, and it was one of the few spiritual level magic weapons on Wang Xiaomo's body, which could be used as a full blow to the elend.

However, just now, because Ye Qingluan's speed was too fast, he couldn't exert the full power of this shield when he was hastily sacrificed, and Ye Qingluan took advantage of it, which also exposed Wang Xiaomo's biggest weakness of lack of experience in fighting.

The scene on the sword fighting platform also shocked all the people who watched the battle, many people under Ye Qingluan's thunderous blow, many of the uncertainties in the fighting method instantly had enlightenment, just as everyone was waiting for Wang Xiaomo's counterattack, but strangely found that Ye Qingluan's body was like lightning, always less than ten zhang away from Wang Xiaomo, no matter what means Wang Xiaomo used, he could not get rid of it, and there was no chance to use the eight-character flood decision, the two of them chased one by one in the huge space at this time, Ye Qingluan's five fingers were crooked, and his face was hideous, Wang Xiaomo's body was like flying, screaming wildly, and a stalemate was formed for a while.

Such a scene lasted for a whole pillar of incense, and many people have already seen at this moment that because Wang Xiaomo has lost the opportunity, there is no chance to perform any magic counterattack, as long as there is a slight pause, Ye Qingluan's five points will naturally run through his chest, and the reason why the formation of a stalemate is because the cultivation of the two is comparable, and no one can help anyone in the full pursuit, and the final result depends on who is exhausted first, but from the current point of view, the speed of the two has not decreased, and no one has any signs of being unable to support it, such a strange scene, But no one present expected it.

At this moment, Wang Xiaomo's face was pale, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and his strong body had already increased his speed to the extreme, but what made Wang Xiaomo cry in his heart was that no matter how he accelerated, he could never get rid of Ye Qingluan behind him, he had a feeling that as long as his speed was a little slow, Ye Qingluan's hook-like five fingers would definitely kill him instantly, and he was running desperately, but the life and death crisis in his heart always existed, and it became more and more intense. There is no intention of coming up to help.

"Bastard! Damn it! You just watch from the sidelines, and if you don't help me, I'll die! ”

In the face of life and death, Wang Xiaomo no longer had any scruples, and scolded directly.

"Master, I'm not a bastard, how can I make a bastard, my breed is very noble, you can't insult me!"

The big cat's lazy voice sounded in Wang Xiaomo's mind, and although there was resentment in his tone, there was no intention of helping.

"You're a bastard, your family is a bastard!"

Wang Xiaomo's eyes were red, the jade card in the dantian flashed wildly, the spiritual power in his body roared, his feet were like the wind, he looked up to the sky and howled, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many laps he had run around this thousands of zhang of space.

Although Wang Xiaomo was embarrassed at the moment, Ye Qingluan behind him was not much better, at this time he had already exerted his speed to the extreme without letting people see the flaws, but he was never able to take a step closer to Wang Xiaomo, looking at Wang Xiaomo, who was cursing and shouting in front of him, there was no sign of spiritual failure at all, which also made Ye Qingluan frightened.

"He's just a little guy with a seventh-layer condensation, although he is physically stronger, but it's impossible to run at high speed for such a long time, it's really a bit evil, if I go a little faster now, although I can catch up with this guy, but it will inevitably be seen by those old monsters, and if I use other magical powers, it will give him a chance to breathe, if he uses that magical power, although it can't hurt me, but if I want to win, it's too difficult, it's really a trouble!"

Ye Qingluan's zombie-like face was already dark, although he firmly locked on to Wang Xiaomo with his magical powers, he couldn't turn this opportunity into a victory because he had too many scruples.

"Since that's the case, then I'll drag you to death, I must not let you have another chance to breathe, with your cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation, how can your spiritual power be deeper than mine, when you are exhausted, it is when you die."

Ye Qingluan weighed it for a long time, and finally made up his mind, because he had just deduced it countless times in his mind, and only by not allowing Wang Xiaomo to have a respite could he have a chance to win without exposing his true cultivation.

He was also lucky in his heart at this moment, if it weren't for Wang Xiaomo's lack of experience in fighting, he would never have had such an opportunity to get the best of both worlds.

"Just a condensing qi disciple actually let me, a Yuan Infant Cultivator, be able to deal with it with such scheming, even if you die, you can be proud enough!"

In this way, the two of them ran and chased all the way in the space formation of thousands of zhang, I don't know how many laps they had run, and when the victory or defeat in the other two spaces had been decided, the two were still chasing.

"Why am I a little dizzy!"

The big cat lying in the middle of the field said to himself.

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