Chapter Eighty-Five: Psychic Battle
The yellow-level mid-level demon shadow flying needle emptied the fighting energy in Qing Cheng's body in an instant, but the power it caused was worth it.
Needles flew in the sky, the cold light was fierce, and a whining sound sounded.
"Li Moxuan, no matter how fast you are and how exquisite your body is, you can't avoid the siege of my demon shadow flying needle. A fierce smile appeared on Qingcheng's face.
Li Moxuan also seemed to know that he could no longer dodge, and his figure stood in place and did not move again, looking at the black shadow flying needles that were overwhelming the sky with a slightly condensed face.
On each shadow flying needle, there is a fierce fighting spirit, not to mention a junior fighter seventh-order person, even if it is an eighth-order, Qingcheng is also confident, as long as he falls into it, I am afraid that he will have to pierce his heart with ten thousand needles.
It's a killer move.
The shadow of the needle roared in the sky, and it was impossible to hide.
"Do you want to explode your strength?" Li Moxuan asked himself secretly.
"No, it's possible to break this Demon Shadow Flying Needle with a higher cultivation, but that's not what I want to do, I just want to defeat you with the strength of this junior fighter seventh order. ”
Li Moxuan's eyes became firm, a faint light flashed in his eyes, his hand broke the heavy sword, and the "buzzing" sword sound did not stop, as if he was about to break free from his hand, and the strong fighting qi fluctuations emanated from Li Moxuan's body.
Raising the half-foot broken heavy sword, there was a lot of pride.
"Jingle Bell..."
The dense sound of metal collision resounded throughout the martial arts arena. The piercing sound sounded quietly, and on the ground around Li Moxuan, flying needles fell to the ground, full of holes.
The sea of needles swept in, and the offensive continued.
Let the other participants make their scalps tingle.
In the sea of needles, a vaguely erratic white figure has always stood still, letting him go through the sea of needles again, Li Moxuan's hand interrupted the heavy sword and danced up and down, bringing up a sword shadow, although the sword is short, but it is strong.
Powerful control, keen six senses are fully revealed on this white-clothed child holding a broken heavy sword, and the dense flying needles seem to have no air attack. But this white figure, the steps were linked, and the broken heavy sword in his hand slashed the sword, and he just drew a gap in the middle.
And Li Moxuan, with his subtle style, found a trace of vitality in this narrow gap and survived with difficulty.
In the sea of needles, the flying needles fell faster and faster, and the sharp feeling through the clothes also made Li Moxuan's skin feel painful.
"I must not let the flying needle hit, even if it is just one, it will destroy my rhythm, then, I will be swallowed by this sea of needles in an instant. Li Moxuan gritted his teeth, his body moved with his heart, and he had already used his subtle-level body technique and broken heavy sword to the extreme.
All his thoughts and minds were focused on the flying broken heavy sword, steadily and fiercely striking the sword, collecting the sword, and then striking the sword...
I don't know how many times this has been like this, and even the arm is faintly sore because of the rapid casting of the heavy sword due to excessive high pressure.
But he couldn't stop, and once he stopped, he couldn't dodge the overwhelming flying needles just by relying on his subtle body skills.
"Hurry up, hurry up for me, hurry up!"
The powerful mind drove the Broken Heavy Sword, and between shouting, in an instant, the Broken Heavy Sword in the palm of his hand brought up a light and shadow, and the speed was much faster than before.
"Jingle bell. ”
Originally, all the flying needles that came from this direction were cut by the broken heavy sword, revealing a space, and the steps were linked, and between the dodges, the demon shadow flying needles were perfectly dodged. Li Moxuan was stunned. This slash was much faster than just now, and the Broken Heavy Sword seemed to have become lighter, so with the same force, the sword was faster.
He seems to have some kind of connection with the Broken Heavy Sword, and he can feel the Broken Heavy Sword in his hand more deeply, and the weight of the Broken Heavy Sword itself has not decreased, but because of the connection between the two, so that he, the awakened person, can urge stronger power with the least amount of fighting energy and strength.
"What's going on?"
Li Moxuan's eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't understand it for a while, but no matter what, it was really a great thing for him now.
Qing Cheng had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of flying needles.
The sea of demon shadow flying needles roared endlessly, but Li Moxuan was more comfortable than before, under the induction of his six senses, the broken heavy sword sword moved at will, and the speed was extremely fast, completely blocking the flying needles one by one, and the gap that appeared was too big in front of the subtle level of the body.
After a long time, the sea of needles turned by the cyan shadow finally gradually stopped, and Qingcheng gasped for breath, and the countless eyes were also projected for the first time.
I saw that the white clothes were fluttering, the heavy sword was sideways, and Li Moxuan's figure was standing proudly in place.
Qing Cheng's face was smug, "With this broken sword to block my Demon Shadow Flying Needle Fighting Technique, don't say that you are just a junior fighter seventh-order, even an eighth-order weapon fighting spirit martial artist who is stronger than you will be hit hard!"
Li Moxuan remained motionless, as if he had not come back to his senses.
"Can't move, are you hurt?"
A sneer appeared on Qing Cheng's face, but before the sneer on his face spread, suddenly, the white figure disappeared from the spot, and the speed was very fast, how could he look half injured.
Li Moxuan was like a rabbit, his speed was so fast that it was blurred, and the broken heavy sword pointed directly at Qing Cheng, who was stunned, and his sharp qi paved away.
"You're not injured, how can it be!" A thick look of shock spread across Qingcheng's face, he didn't expect that under his Demon Shadow Flying Needle Fighting Technique, Li Moxuan was actually intact, except for his breath being a little short, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged, let alone injured.
There was a low uproar on the side of the fighting platform.
Everyone didn't expect that the offensive that was enough to severely damage the eighth order of the junior fighter was completely dodged by Li Moxuan......
"This kid is not simple, under the flying needle, he can perfectly combine eyesight, perception, body technique, and swordsmanship, which shows his unparalleled self-control, this talent is much stronger than that magician of Mu Feng, if you are not mistaken, he was psychic just now, and in such a situation, he resonated with his own weapon fighting spirit, which is amazing! King Jin Yandou's eyes were full of approval.
And the face of the Green Demon Fighting King on the side was a little unnatural.
"This kid, I underestimate him, the talent of fighting spirit looks average, but this keen spiritual sense is a little more powerful than that of a magician, between dodging, the fighting spirit is not exposed at all, and the foundation is very solid. At such a young age, he stepped into the subtle level, and he can still fight with himself, and this comprehension is really like a monster. Even I was blinded. He had to admit Li Moxuan's excellence.
"Haha, Brother Green Demon, it's rare to praise an outsider like this from your mouth. Jin Yan Dou Wang quipped to the Blue Demon Dou King.
"You old fellow, I seem to be stubborn, I'm not so pedantic, this young man's excellence is visible to everyone, although my family is extraordinary, but I am not arrogant enough to think that he can despise the world. ”
"Haha... The end is coming. ”
Li Moxuan's white shadow flashed, and the light of the broken heavy sword appeared, as if to show its majesty, the sharp intent was raging, and the vague figure pierced a trace in the air, and in Qing Cheng's surprise, the sword shadow had stopped in front of his neck.
The sword wind stepped forward, taking away a few strands of black hair from Qingcheng.
Qing Cheng was stunned, his eyes widening and looking at the calm Li Moxuan.
In the same way, only in the last game, he was the winner, and Mu Feng was defeated. But in this scene, the broken sword was pointed directly at his neck.
The stands all around were quiet.
One after another shocked eyes looked at this, and their hearts were turbulent, and the earlier battle was really a little small compared to this one.
And this final result exceeded everyone's expectations, seeing the stunned Qingcheng, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, that invincible genius was just sitting paralyzed at this time, floating under the sword of the young man in white. Those who were dissatisfied with Li Moxuan only had a thick look of fear in their eyes.
Qing Cheng's combat power is obvious to all, no one can stop him from moving forward, and there is even the hole card of this yellow-level mid-level fighting skill, but he is still defeated by the sword of this white-clothed young man.
No one expected that Li Moxuan would be so strong.
In Concubine Mi's charming eyes, a trace of streamer flashed, looking at Li Moxuan standing on the martial arts platform, the combat effectiveness shown today was also beyond her expectations.
And this is not the strongest state of him, he is a ninth-order, not a seventh-order!
"Brother, you really gave my sister a big surprise!"
"Concubine, did you already know that your brother's combat power was so terrifying?" Qing Ting asked with shocked eyes.
Concubine Mi was silent and did not answer her.
Does she want to say, no, my brother is stronger than this, and she also hides her strength.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge it!
She didn't want Li Moxuan to be too public, he didn't have the strength to protect himself now, so it was better to keep a low profile.
But this result is shocking enough!
The wind helped him pass, and Li Moxuan looked at Qingcheng, who was stunned. "You're strong, you're a respectable opponent, and hopefully he'll be able to fight you again one day. ”
Such a character is indeed worthy of Li Moxuan's praise, Qingcheng's strength has been recognized by him, in his opinion, even if Xiaoguang and Qingcheng make a fight, the victory or defeat is only five or five. If it weren't for the breakthrough in the battle, the sudden change of the Broken Heavy Sword, just with the strength exposed at this moment, he would probably end up in a fiasco!
Say it, the sword is collected, hidden!
When Li Moxuan left, only the two-eyed Qingcheng was left on the martial arts platform, and the impact of this battle team was quite huge, and he had not come back to his senses for a while.
He didn't expect that this guy who was not as good as his own fighting spirit would actually defeat him after he showed his yellow-level mid-level fighting skills, and he still didn't understand where he lost. The breath in his heart made him a little uncomfortable.
"Qingcheng. ”
Just as he was upset, a loud voice came into his head.
"Uncle Cousin. Qingcheng shouted in a low voice.
"Don't disturb your mind, you are a person with great talent, and a momentary defeat doesn't mean anything. You don't need this battle to prove your excellence. That kid is a disciple of the Fifth Elder, a mutant fighting spirit, although he has not learned fighting skills, but you have already seen the subtle-level body method, if you want to go further in the current flow system, you must step into the micro-level body method, and I will teach you later. Don't panic!"
The Blue Demon Dou King's distant thoughts enlightened Qing Cheng, and he paused and continued, "The reason why he was able to break your fighting skills just now is because in the battle, he resonated with his own fighting spirit and became psychic!"
As soon as these words came out, the shock in Qingcheng's eyes increased, and his eyes stared at Li Moxuan's back tightly.
"This kid is very good, his comprehension is stronger than yours, if you want to surpass him, you must put away your past arrogance, concentrate on polishing, and don't let down your talent. ”
Qing Cheng's eyes rekindled his gaze and nodded firmly.
"Li Moxuan, wait for me, I will definitely surpass you in the future!"