Chapter Thirty-Six: The Battle of the Dao and the Sword!

The wind also has a weakness!

For the wind formed by this Taoism, Li Fengqi believes that it is a kind of science, which uses spiritual power to affect the aura, and then uses the aura to drive the air to form an airflow flow, which is the so-called wind.

If you use spiritual power to manipulate the aura to compress the airflow, you can form a wind blade.

I understand the truth.

How to operate Li Fengqi didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as you know the principle, it is not difficult to crack.

Li Fengqi took out his sword.

Not towards Xu Jiao, but towards the ground under his feet, the first move of the Qingyun Three Styles was the king, and the sword aura above the song was like a rainbow, and it hit the high platform made of unknown materials with a bang.

Dozens of sword qi exploded like flowers, enveloping Li Fengqi in it.

It's also embarrassing.

Qingyun Three Styles, after the king came to the world from all directions, Li Fengqi was still unable to control the proficiency of splitting the sword qi into dozens of paths by himself, so he could only hit the ground.

Because of this, the scattered qi waves generated by the explosion of the sword qi just blocked Xu Jiao's Dao wind.

Li Fengqi pinched the sword trick in his hand.

The dozens of sword qi that exploded turned into dozens of long swords, and they spun around him with rapid bursts of fire within three meters around him, forming a black ball full of phantoms.

Lu Xu, who learned this hand.

At the beginning, he wielded a spear and gentian to form a round ball, blocking the Qingyun Three Styles from all directions.

Li Fengqi walked towards Xu Jiao step by step, making steady progress.

Playing mages, close is the king.

Above the sky, Bai Shang laughed, "How earth-shattering the Qingyun Three Styles are in the hands of Emperor Shang, but in the hands of this kid, it is like juggling, it is really insulting to the name of sword cultivation." ”

The little fox on the side, Daji, didn't think so.

Li Fengqi's current strength state, this is the best choice to deal with Xu Jiao's Taoism.

Sword Qi flies.

Although it has not yet reached the point of being airtight, the flying sword qi has already cut off the connection between the aura inside and outside the ball, and if Xu Jiao wants to win him, he can only choose to break through the defensive circle of dozens of sword qi before being close.

Li Fengqi is full of confidence.

This hand almost broke Xu Jiao's Taoism and forced her to make another trick.

However, there is no stupidity in the Chosen One.

Xu Jiao immediately thought of a countermeasure, pinched the Dao decision in her hand, the air flow around her body surged, blowing her long hair fluttering clothes and hunting, she had a Taoist demeanor, and the Dao decision changed, so she shot again.

In front of him, a cyan air gun appeared visible to the naked eye.

Minimal.

Only the size of an arrow.

The body of the spear began to rotate, constantly tearing the spiritual energy pouring into it, gradually expanding and growing, until finally it formed a huge spear ten meters long and two feet thick.

The giant spear swirled and tore through the air, making a sizzling sound.

When Li Fengqi saw this scene, he was taken aback, he was a little unconfident about the sword qi body, and his mind was spinning, and he decided to avoid the edge for the time being.

Airplanes!

At the moment when Li Fengqi was thinking, a huge Dao Law spear shot towards him, pulling out a long tail shadow in the air, which did not disperse for a long time.

It was even more alarmed.

Fast!

Words can't describe how fast it is!

Li Fengqi didn't have time to make an effective decision at all, and the Dao Law Spear had already appeared in front of him, stabbing into the defensive circle composed of dozens of sword qi without any suspense.

Such as being hit by a mountain.

The huge Dao Law Spear could not withstand the duel of power, and turned into cyan energy, bursting silently, spreading out on a plane like ripples, forming a chaotic wind.

There was a momentary flaw in the defensive circle formed by the sword qi.

A large hole was blasted out by the spear of Taoism.

Li Fengqi's finger sword technique was almost pinched, and at the critical moment, the Zhou Tian veins in his body were running wildly, and the spiritual power was constantly pouring from the secret realm to the sword technique, which stabilized.

It's so strong!

But fortunately, Li Fengqi's mood is stable, and at present, it seems that Xu Jiao can't break through her defensive circle.

Xu Jiao's face was expressionless.

He made a decision again.

In front of her, countless spiritual qi were torn over, mixed with air, and a spear appeared in the air, an incomparably huge spear.

It is fifteen meters long and nearly one meter thick.

Xu Jiao's five fingers flew, the Dao was changing, and the aura on the entire high platform surged.

The spear collapses and shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally condensed into an embroidery needle!

It is only the size of an embroidery needle, which is almost invisible to the naked eye, but Xu Jiao and Li Fengqi, and even the white clothes and the little fox Daji above the sky, can clearly feel the existence of the embroidery needle.

Li Fengqi secretly screamed badly.

Xu Jiao's intention was obvious, the huge Dao Law Spear could not destroy the defensive circle of Chaoge's sword qi, so he changed his strategy and chose a more powerful one, which could break the face with a thousand catties in four or two.

The embroidery needle flashed away, stabbing Li Fengqi directly.

What to do?

Li Fengqi instantly flashed several methods in his mind, and finally made a decision.

Get your feet wet.

The divine light was released, tightly locking the forward trajectory of the embroidery needle, waving the sword trick in his hand, and when his mind moved, the defensive circle composed of sword qi suddenly burst out, turning into dozens of sword qi sword qi in front of him, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

A sword qi shot out first.

Bite!

It's like two needles colliding together.

Disheveled!

The black sword qi burst out, and the embroidery needle continued to shoot unstoppably.

Another sword qi shot out.

Still unstoppable embroidery needles, the black sword qi burst out, and the embroidery needles continued to shoot Li Fengqi indestructibly.

The third course.

The fourth course.

The fifth course.

......

One black sword qi after another, in the way of the tip of the needle against the wheat mang, although it could not stop the advance of the embroidery needle, it was constantly consuming.

What's more, Li Fengqi even drove two sword qi at the same time.

At the point where his mind moved, two sword qi made a needle, blocking the embroidery needle head-on, and the other made a sword, shot down from the side and pointed on the embroidery needle, trying to defeat it before it broke through the heavy sword qi and arrived.

You Xu Jiao will break the noodles with a point, and I will surround the noodles with a face.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound continued, and the sword qi also burst out.

The extremely small embroidery needle, which was formed by the condensation of aura and air driven by the Dao method, was also dissolving in shape and momentum.

When the embroidery needle appeared three zhang in front of Li Fengqi, the sword qi had already been exhausted.

But it's also incredibly slow.

Li Fengqi pressed the sword and turned sideways.

The embroidery needle brushes by.

However, before he could take a breath, a sharp stinging sensation suddenly appeared in his back, as if there was a sword!

I was shocked, this thing can still turn, it turned out to be precision guidance?

Immediately relieved, this is probably the same as driving the sword qi yourself.

turned around, and did not hesitate to use all his strength, it was still only the first move of Qingyun's three styles: the king of the world.

The song in his hand suddenly turned into a rainbow.

Disheveled!

The sword struck at the much-slower embroidery needle.

The sword qi and the embroidery needle all burst out like smoke.

Li Fengqi turned around and looked at Xu Jiao with his sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Don't fix these useless things, if you continue to fight like this, you and I will eventually run out of spiritual power, do you think you can win at that time?"

In the state of no spiritual power, everyone is an ordinary person.

Xu Jiao was disdainful, "Do you think I look like a fool?"

I'm a Taoist monk, and my practice is long-range fighting, so why should I abandon the Taoist method and fight you in close combat?

Do I have a bag in my skull?

Li Fengqi was speechless......

Xu Jiao slowly pulled out the Dao sword on her back again, and said very seriously: "Since you think that hand-to-hand combat is your strength, then as you wish, I will give up the Dao method to fight you in close quarters, completely tearing up all your self-confidence and pride!"