Chapter 143: Both sides lose

When the rest time came, the first to play were Sanqingguan Qingfeng and Heavenly Demon Sect Jiang Qianqiu.

"Be careful, Jiang Qianqiu is not simple." Before going on the field, Wu Ji secretly reminded.

"I understand, don't worry." Qingfeng nodded.

"Come on!" Bujie patted him on the shoulder and encouraged.

"Huh!"

With a shake of his sleeves, Qingfeng got up directly and stepped into the ring. On the other side, Jiang Qianqiu also stepped into the ring amid the cheers of the audience.

"I've heard the name of Sanqingguan for a long time, but it's a pity that it's not as famous as meeting." After Jiang Qianqiu came to power, he did not act immediately like the previous games, but sighed.

"Oh, but I disappointed the Son." Qingfeng said without being salty.

"Immortals don't gather with people, dragons don't get together with snakes. I didn't expect the Taoist to be in the same dust as the light, which is really regrettable. Jiang Qianqiu shook his head, his face was angry.

Although his words were vague, Qingfeng didn't know what he was talking about, and secretly pouted and said, "Heroes don't ask where they come from, there are dragons and snakes in the recklessness, and it will be difficult for you to look down on others today, and it will be difficult to look at them in the future." ”

On the other side, Jiang Qianqiu's face changed color slightly, and he stopped speaking. Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, and the rivers and lakes still speak with their fists in the end.

Jiang Qianqiu took a step forward, his robe swayed, and he put on a posture.

The internal force was agitated, the aura was fully opened, and just when the breeze was silent and waiting, an invisible energy field had spread throughout the ring.

At first, if there is nothing, it is imperceptible, but gradually Qingfeng feels that his internal force can not be like his arm, and at the same time, an invisible pressure is added to his body.

From the skin and flesh, internal organs, meridians, and dantian, all of them are shrouded in this pressure, the heartbeat becomes slow, the blood flow seems to become stagnant, and even the flow of internal force in the meridians is no longer smooth, and even taking a breath requires more force than usual.

At first, I didn't feel it, but after a long time, Qingfeng was shocked, and even his own spirit began to be affected.

Although this is not as good as the Yin Undefeated Soul Hooking Scythe, which directly attacks the spirit, it is also better than attacking it unprepared, like a frog boiled in warm water.

"Heavenly Mana Field."

Qingfeng instantly knew Jiang Qianqiu's methods.

Knowing is knowing, but it's not easy to crack.

Although the magic force field is not a field on this day, it is also a kind of use of potential, and anyone who steps into this force field will be affected by this layer of the field, and the longer you stay, the greater the impact, and it is common for ten percent of your strength to exert five or six percent.

Although Qingfeng did not specifically comprehend Jiang Qianqiu's method of using this potential, but his martial arts skills are powerful, fists have fist momentum, and sword has sword momentum, it depends on whether you have realized it or not.

"The golden crow soars into the sky, the sun rises in the east, illuminates all things, and the golden light is ten thousand ways."

Obviously, Qingfeng has comprehended, and as soon as he makes a move, he is the Golden Crow Sky Sword.

After a battle with Lin Yue of the Four Seasons Gate, Qingfeng's comprehension of this swordsmanship has reached a higher level.

At this moment, the glorious sun, like the sun in the sky, where the sword light goes, like the sun shining on all things, is the dawn, is hope, is the light, conquer the darkness, purify the evil, the three-foot red mang's stab pierced the force field.

"What a Golden Crow Flying Sword." The force field was broken, Jiang Qianqiu was not surprised, with a wave of his hand, he showed an even more powerful martial art.

"The road is one foot high, the devil is one foot high, there is yin and yang in the world, and the sky is a demon. Look at my heavenly clutches. ”

With Jiang Qianqiu's soft roar, a giant palm appeared in the air, and the black clouds rolled, the momentum was monstrous, and it was gently fished towards the breeze.

"Hmph, the Demon Elimination Dao is long, justice lasts forever, the Golden Crow is vacated, and the Great Sun destroys the demon."

Qingfeng's long sword shook, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and one after another sword light rushed towards the giant palm of the heavenly demon like a meteor shower, and the sound of sneering was endless, and after a while, the giant palm seemed to be corroded, full of holes, falling to the top of Qingfeng's head, and was cut by him with a sword.

"Look for death." Jiang Qianqiu was furious, and the internal force with a dark aura erupted out, turning into a round mirror, demonic, simple, and mysterious.

"The mirror shines on the red dust, the world is full of states, the desire is difficult to fill, and the demons are dancing."

Seeing the mirror light coming, Qingfeng's complexion changed, and the swordsmanship in his hand immediately changed.

If it is a different kind of attack, no matter how powerful it is, it can be resisted with this Taoist Wuwei defensive sword technique, but this mirror light is not a material attack, but a spiritual attack.

Yes, just like Yin Undefeated, Jiang Qianqiu also comprehended the method of spiritual attack.

I said earlier that the two of them went on an expedition together, and they got a part of the treasure, and the means used by Yin Undefeated to harm Shi Mingde was one of them, and letting them comprehend the spiritual attack was also one of them.

Facing Qingfeng's defense, the mirror light hit his mind in an instant, and the next moment, Qingfeng stood motionless in place.

The world is like the sea, man is in the sea, the body is the ship, and the spirit is the person in the boat. The ship is the carrier of people, and the spirit is also the helmsman of the ship, both of which are indispensable.

The physical damage is also mentally damaged, and the mental injury is equally damaged.

At this moment, Qingfeng's spirit was attacked, and the reaction was that the five organs were displaced, the bones were bent, the green tendons were exposed, and some blood vessels on the surface of the body even exploded directly!

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

Bang!

There was a thunderous explosion, which was motionless, but the stiff breeze suddenly opened his eyes, and with a loud shout, a sword struck out, and the sun and moon appeared at the same time, shining brightly, instantly repelling the mirror light.

As mentioned earlier, there is a martial art in Sanqingguan that shows black and white day and night, alternating yin and yang, called the sun and moon yin and yang sword, and the golden crow sword is one of them.

After a battle with Lin Yue of the Four Seasons Gate, coupled with the pressure of the Heavenly Demon Mirror at this moment, Qingfeng made persistent efforts, and actually broke through on the spot, comprehending a trace of the mystery of this swordsmanship, although it was not enough for him to win, but he also got rid of the attack of the mirror light.

"I throw in the towel."

Although he repelled the mirror light and damaged Jiang Qianqiu's spirit, but in the end, he didn't break the mirror light, so Jiang Qianqiu's injury was far less than he imagined.

Without waiting for Jiang Qianqiu to continue attacking, Qingfeng directly admitted defeat, although he comprehended the Sun and Moon Yin and Yang Sword and repelled the attack, he was not without injury, and at this moment it was already the end of the tree. Persevering is just adding to the joke, so I naturally admit defeat.

And although Jiang Qianqiu was promoted, his face was not very good-looking, at this time, he was injured, and if he wanted to recover, he must have no time, especially the mental injury, and if he wanted to go further, he could only look at the will of God, which made him happy.