Chapter 172: Hand-to-hand
A thunderbolt of thunder and lightning flashed, and after Yang Qingyan and the blue-clothed young man had just finished testing each other's attacks, the young man was about to rush in front of Yang Qingyan with an electric spear in his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Suddenly, a strange fragrance came, and pieces of cyan petals suddenly appeared, came to the young man in blue, and turned into sharp blades and rushed towards his whole body.
The young man's handsome face turned pale, and he waved the thunder spear in his hand and stabbed at the rain of petals in front of him.
There was a crackling sound, and purple lightning filled the place where the spear passed, and the boy danced a spear impenetrable, blocking all the petals.
"Is that all you have to do?" After the young man blocked all the petals with the spear of thunder and lightning, he drank towards Yang Qingyan with a cold and arrogant face.
"Oh? Little brat, are you so confident? Yang Qingyan didn't care at all that he looked down on himself, but said with an evil smile.
"There is a price to be paid for underestimating people."
After that, Yang Qingyan tapped the stone ground under his feet, and the whole person rose from the ground, suspended in mid-air.
His arms stretched out, each pinching a hand, and the cyan light flashed around his body, and from time to time, one after another cyan lotus flowers appeared out of thin air.
The white-clothed young man was suspended in mid-air, and one after another cyan lotus flowers bloomed in the void around his body, showing a bewitching beauty.
Seeing this scene, the blue-clothed young man below couldn't help but change color slightly, and the young man in blue on his side suddenly changed his face when he saw this scene, and said urgently: "Fellow Daoists, looking at this person's behavior, I'm afraid that the Flying Spirit Tiger was captured by this person." Let's do it together, so as not to cause another disaster. ”
Hearing his words, the other people all had different faces, and just as someone was about to speak, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly came.
"I don't need you to make a move, I'll be able to deal with this person alone." The voice was still cold, but unusually firm.
"Third brother and slow, I look at this person's magic and its weirdness, let's let all the Taoist friends shoot together!" Suddenly, the girl in pink said.
"Yes, Yun Daoyou should follow our advice!" The young man in green looked at the girl in pink with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then turned his head and said to the young man in blue.
"What? Are you doubting my strength? A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the young man in blue, and he said coldly.
Hearing the young man's words, the young man in Tsing Yi was stunned, and then he didn't look away, since he didn't want to help himself and others, let him do it alone.
Seeing that everyone had no different meanings, the young man in blue was holding a spear, a trace of battle intent flashed in his starry eyes, and with a little step, he turned into a purple flower and attacked Yang Qingyan.
Facing the young man rushing over, Yang Qingyan raised his eyebrows, put away the casualness in his eyes, and then, with his fingers together, he swiped the void.
The countless cyan lotus flowers in the sky all withered, and one petal after another fell.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder when they saw the petals slowly floating down, and they couldn't see what kind of attack this was.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, as soon as the cyan petals hit the ground, they exploded instantly, blowing out one big hole after another in the flat land.
And the young man surnamed Yun also didn't expect the power of this petal, and was blown up by the petal with a muffled snort.
As soon as his complexion changed, the purple bloom on the young man surnamed Yun flashed, and a layer of thunder and lightning shield wrapped him.
Then the young man's face turned angry, and under the protection of the purple thunderbolt, he went straight to Yang Qingyan's body.
As soon as the spear stabbed, it struck at Yang Qingyan's face, if it was hit, it would be disfigured, Yang Qingyan looked at the spear that was close at hand, and his face changed.
With a stroke of his palm, Yang Qingyan's palm blue lotus flashed, and he slapped it against the spear that struck.
With a loud bang, the Qinglian in Yang Qingyan's palm and the thunderbolt spear suddenly hit together, and a thunderclap burst out from the intersection of the two.
Both of them changed their faces suddenly, and the young man surnamed Yun only felt the strength of the white-clothed young man in front of him at this time, and felt the huge power of the spear in front of him, his eyes sank, but how could he be a person who admitted defeat at will, Nu snorted, and turned the mana of his whole body to urge the spear.
Suddenly, the purple thunder spear suddenly flashed from it, turning into a red light and instantly hitting Yang Qingyan's palm.
Hum! Yang Qingyan originally felt a sour sensation of numbness in his palm when he hit the spear, and when he was hit by the green lotus in his palm, he was hit by this red thunderbolt again, and he directly snorted lightly, and suddenly took a step back.
A wisp of blood was left from the corner of Yang Qingyan's mouth, and seeing that Yang Qingyan was injured, the young man surnamed Yun flashed with a different color in his eyes, and his spear was like a dragon, and he struck again with thunderbolt lightning.
Seeing that the young man wanted to strike again, a cold light flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and with a wave of his finger, blue starlight immediately appeared in her palm.
Swinging fiercely at the spear that struck, there was a loud bang, and the spear was immediately hit by Yang Qingyan's starlight to the side, and then when the young man did not react, his body moved, and a palm hit the young man's chest, and the purple thunder on the young man's body flashed, and he was about to block the starlight, but the speed and power of the starlight were faster than it, and in an instant, the blood that the young man directly slapped was splashed everywhere, and he also fell from the sky.
"Third brother!". When the girl in pink saw that the young man in blue was shot down, she immediately exclaimed urgently, and she was about to pick up the young man with a magic weapon.
Yang Qingyan was about to strike again, when suddenly a talisman flew from a distance and landed in front of the blue-clothed young man to form an ice crystal shield, protecting the blue-clothed young man in it.
Scanning his eyes, he saw that the young man in the Taoist robe with a square face before was standing there holding his hand that had not been withdrawn, and when he saw Yang Qingyan looking at him, he couldn't help but smile.
At this time, the girl in pink had already sent a brocade to fly to the side of the young man surnamed Yun and caught him.
After catching the young man, the pink-clothed girl took out a spirit pill and fed it to the young man, then glanced at Yang Qingyan above, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and then turned her head to look at the three people below and said: "This person has extremely strong mana, a few Taoist friends hurry up!" As long as this person is subdued, I will pay an extra 10% on the original spirit stone to all fellow Daoists. ”
Hearing the girl's words, the three people below couldn't help but look happy except for the old man in Huahe, the young man in green shirt and the young man in Taoist robe.
"Since Fairy Yun has spoken, then we have no reason to excuse ourselves, so let's let it be in the next meeting!" The young man in the green shirt was already interested in the girl in pink, so he immediately said so.
"Yes, Fairy Yun is just as ordered." The robed young man also grinned. (To be continued.) )