Chapter 82: Thousand Feathers Flying Needle

After glancing at Long Ling'er fiercely, Lin Qianqian took a few steps back, and then transferred a stream of true qi from the dantian, this true qi ran all the way to her right arm, released from the palm of her hand, and finally turned into a sharp sword, which was grasped by him in his hand.

"Lin Qianqian, what do you mean by this? Didn't you already say it in advance, you can only use the 'spiral leg' move. Long Ling'er reminded.

"What's the point of just using such a trick! can't you have some appetizers beforehand?" Lin Qianqian said disapprovingly.

"Why don't you do this, I only use the 'Spiral Leg' move, and you can use what you have learned in your life, how about it?" Long Ling'er said calmly.

"You underestimate me too much, I won't take advantage of you, let's all use the same trick!" Long Ling'er withdrew the sword in his hand that was transformed from true qi, and said unconvincedly.

"It's better like this!" Long Ling'er said indifferently.

"Let's take it!" Lin Qianqian decided to strike first, took a step forward as she spoke, and her body shot like a sword. landed in front of Long Ling'er, and then turned over and swept out with one foot.

Long Ling'er didn't sit still, just calmly waved his hand, and resolved the other party's move.

Lin Qianqian only has the cultivation of the seventh rank of a martial artist, and Long Ling'er is one level higher than her, so Long Ling'er has an absolute strength advantage.

Although it was just a slight wave of his hand, the strength of his arm was not small, and while resolving Lin Qianqian's move, he actually slapped the other party away with one palm.

Lin Qianqian's extremely fast sweeping leg, with the sound of rapid sweeping, after deviating from the track, swept in the direction of Long Yuanwu.

Long Yuanwu's eyes froze, he didn't expect Lin Qianqian to be slapped off the rails and swept towards him, fortunately he flashed fast, otherwise he would be very likely to be injured by the other party.

After Long Yuanwu took a few steps back, he raised his right arm to resolve an accident.

Lin Qianqian's figure fell to the ground, and she was so tired that she was out of breath, but the look of disbelief on her face was still very strong.

"Long Ling'er, look at the move!" Lin Qianqian's face was flushed, and after her eyes locked, she rushed towards Long Ling'er again.

I saw his figure rushing towards the sky, like a gust of wind, sweeping the ground and dirt, appearing in front of Long Ling'er's eyes.

Then he turned upside down, head down, legs up to the sky, and spun wildly.

The tips of his legs and toes spit out sharp edges, and the sharp edges that condensed into substance were like crescent moons, breaking through the air in the direction of Long Ling'er.

"It's not bad to learn!" Long Ling'er smiled faintly, and her figure took a few steps back one after another, followed by a few somersaults, avoiding the crescent-like edges that broke through the sky.

"I already knew this martial art, and I don't need to learn it again!" Lin Qianqian looked displeased.

As she spoke, her legs were still spinning wildly, and the sharp edges condensed into a crescent-like substance continued to spit out, making sharp sounds that broke the air.

"Long Ling'er, what are you waiting for?" Lin Qianqian was in mid-air, with a look of complaint.

"Do you need to make a big move! I can defuse your move with my bare hands!" Long Ling'er raised a proud arc as she spoke.

"Little slut with no one in your eyes, let you taste my awesomeness!" Lin Qianqian was completely enraged, her legs that rotated and moved at great speed, and the edge of her spit out was even more powerful, not to mention a person, even a thick tree, it was difficult to stop her move.

Long Ling'er's figure flashed rapidly, and the sharp edges that broke through the air finally slashed into several big trees beside her.

With a roar, the tree snapped.

The broken and fallen tree blocked Long Ling'er's retreat, and Long Ling'er was about to turn around, when Lin Qianqian's rapidly rotating legs had already rushed to her in a flash.

Long Ling'er's pupils shrank suddenly, and due to the accident just now, he failed to open the distance between him and the other party in the first time.

Therefore, now she must resolve the other party's move in the second time.

I saw her right arm waving, and it turned into a series of afterimages, interspersed and intertwined into a net, like a protective barrier, blocking in front of her.

In the end, the edges of the two sides collided together, turning into white smoke and drifting away with the wind.

The next moment, Long Ling'er's figure flashed, and when she reappeared, she miraculously appeared behind Lin Qianqian.

And Lin Qianqian was still performing the same move, in mid-air, constantly moving forward.

Due to inertia, the moment her figure landed, she took a few steps forward, trying to stabilize her figure.

Long Ling'er rushed behind her, rolled over and kicked out, kicking him in the back.

Lin Qianqian's figure had not yet regained her balance, and she was kicked away by Long Ling'er.

"This is called four or two thousand catties!" Long Ling'er's chin was slightly raised, and the corners of her lips lifted a smug smile.

The trick just cast is very simple, just kick it out lightly, and the desired effect is achieved.

Lin Qianqian, who was kicked away, finally crashed into a rockery, collapsing the entire rockery and rolling the gravel to the ground.

"Let me show you the power of my martial spirit!" Lin Qianqian was completely enraged, her arms swam smoothly, and a halo of aura came out behind her.

Hearing Lin Qianqian say the word martial soul, Long Ling'er suddenly became cautious.

Until now, she has never witnessed Lin Qianqian's release of her martial spirit, but it is said that her martial soul is very special and can play a miraculous effect at critical moments.

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, I heard Lin Qianqian personally say that Lin Qianqian's martial soul is a pair of wings and has no body.

Lin Qianqian spoke all the way, only to see a pair of pink wings all over her body, breaking out of the void from the martial soul space.

Then, the pair of wings tightly pressed against her back, the wingspan was as long as a zhang, and the next moment a majestic true qi ran out of the dantian and injected into this pair of wings.

This true qi then turned into one feather after another, covering the pair of wings.

This pair of broad wings looks very realistic, and the feathers then stand upside down.

"Thousand Feathers Flying Needle!" Lin Qianqian shouted, one by one the feathers broke away from her wings, and shot at Long Ling'er like a rain of bullets.

"That's a good move!" Long Ling'er didn't hesitate to praise, and then spread her arms, like an eagle spreading its wings, and its body floated away lightly.

The feathers that came from behind, with a sharp wind-breaking sound, quickly shortened the distance with Long Ling'er, however, they were never able to get closer to Long Ling'er and kept a safe distance from her.

In this way, Long Ling'er's figure kept floating backwards, and the feathers that broke through the air were always one or two feet away in front of his eyes.

This thrilling scene made Long Yuanwu, as a bystander, amazed, but he didn't expect Long Ling'er's skills to be so neat!