Volume 1 Ten Empires Chapter 21 Opponents in the Black Mist
"Oh. I thought you were stupid, sister! Huineng puffed out his mouth, looking cute, you know, the girl can't bear the most is the cute thing, Qianling didn't seem to hear the words 'you are stupid', and couldn't help but reach out to pinch him, the immature cheeks on both sides.
"Hey, that's cute." While pinching and kneading, he boasted: "It feels so good." ”
Suddenly, a strange black fog appeared in front of him, covering the eyes of passers-by, and Qian Ling seemed to be able to see the situation in the fog clearly, his pupils dilated, and he looked surprised.
"Sister, let go." Hui Neng took advantage of Qian Ling's distraction, two small hands dragged Qian Ling's face pinching hand down, looked up at Qian Ling, only to see her eyes change, Hui Neng was startled, Qian Ling pushed Hui Neng down.
"Sister, it hurts!" Hui Neng touched his small waist and shouted.
"Get behind me." But Qian Ling didn't care about Hui Neng's shouting, but summoned the treasure he had just obtained from his hand and rushed towards the strange black mist.
For a while, the strange and mysterious black fog was full of cold light, and the two figures were constantly fighting.
"Sister, I'll help you." Huineng got up and rushed up, but was hit by an invisible object and crooked his nose, "It hurts!" He touched his red and swollen nose and burst into tears.
"Damn, I don't believe it." As the saying goes, you don't make the same mistake twice, and this time Hui Neng directly amplifies it, "Buddha Fury Vajra Fist." With a loud shout, I saw a loud echo from something invisible, "It's not broken this time?" Huineng shouted.
Yes, this time it was really not broken, Huineng was shocked to hang on a tree.
And in the mist, Qian Ling was engaged in a fierce confrontation with the opponent who couldn't see clearly.
After dozens of rounds, no one lost a single move, and no one won a single move.
"Damn, who the hell are you?" Qian Ling asked, and the other party was silent, seemingly trying to prove that silence was golden.
The further you go, the more similar your opponent's moves will be.
What the hell is going on?
At this time, Huineng came again, "Ah, I don't believe it, I can't get in." Gathering the strength of his whole body on top of a punch, he smashed it fiercely towards the edge of the black mist, which suddenly caused a huge shock, and Huineng was full of confidence, "Hehe, you won't break it this time?" ”
It's a pity that what ushered in was not the arrival of the goal, but another slap in the face.
Huineng was blown away again, and this time, it was not hanging from a tree.
The mysterious man suddenly appeared behind him, holding it with one hand, and came to a spin, and finally landed steadily, "Are you alright, little monk?" ”
"No, it's fine." Huineng was dizzy and dizzy, and his words were indistinct.
In the mist, Qian Ling seemed to be a little overwhelmed, the other party's sword blade collided with her sword blade, Qian Ling was knocked back more than ten meters, and she still used her sword to insert it into the ground to fix it before stopping.
Damn, what the hell is this guy?
From the move that resembles me just now, it is now completely my move, and even surpasses me.
Qian Ling drew his weapon and stood up again, "No matter how strong you are, I will definitely break you today, and I will never let you go out and harm other lives." "Rushed over.
The other party also rushed over with the same move as Qian Ling, and just like that, two dazzling rays of light kept colliding in the dark mist, emitting terrifying energy.
However, this energy could not be transmitted out, and was blocked alive by an unknown object.
"Sister Qianling, I'm here to help you." Huineng broke free from the arms of the mysterious man, jumped down, and rushed forward.
His legs kept accelerating, and he began to take off, and Huineng couldn't help but wonder, could it be that I stimulated the human body's flight potential?
However, the facts tell him that no, he was just hugged by a mysterious man.
"Ahem." The mystery man coughed deliberately.
This voice was very familiar, Huineng slowly turned his head, saw the long-lost cloak face, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and shouted: "Master, where did you just go, why did you disappear all of a sudden?" ”
"It's not important, it's important that you don't mess around here."
"Troublemaker?" Huineng suddenly remembered her sister who was fighting in the black mist, "That's right, master, go and help Sister Qianling defeat the enemy inside!" ”
"That's the test of the weapon, not the enemy." The mysterious man put his hands behind his back and said meaningfully.
"Test?" Huineng's face was confused.
"The opponent she is fighting against is the forgotten shadow of her yesterday, past, and future."
Shadows, still yesterday, past and future, still forgotten? Huineng was stunned again.
In the black mist, Qian Ling's weapon was knocked away by the opponent, "Damn. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, she really had no strength, and she kept panting.
And just as she was gasping for breath, her opponent stopped attacking.
What's going on? Is she tired too?
Also, after such a series, no matter how strong anyone's physical strength is, it will be exhausted, after all, that one move will consume a lot of physical strength.
And right now, Qian Ling quickly ran over and picked up her weapon, and when she looked up again, her opponent's sword was only a few centimeters away from her eyes.
Qian Ling was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, motionless, and the aura around him seemed to condense.
For a long time, the opponent was also motionless.
This, what the hell is going on?
Don't?
Qian Ling seemed to have something in mind.
Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many opponents, a sword slammed the opponent's weapon away, and by the way, he gave her a kick.
But this seemed to be painless, and the opponent who fell to the ground stood up instantly, and Qian Ling, who was rushing over, was hit by one of his moves.
However, the opponent hit only a phantom, and Qian Ling suddenly appeared behind the opponent, "Take it!" Jiuwei. The dragon groaned. With a loud shout, he exerted all his strength, and a golden light turned into a dragon.
Bang, the earth was shattered, and the strange black mist was assimilated by the golden light.
After using this trick, Qian Ling's whole body was weak, and he fell to the ground fiercely, "I, I won." And just as she had said that, the tough opponent stood in front of her.
His hand dragged Qian Ling's hair back fiercely, "Ah! Qian Ling screamed in pain.
"Master, Sister Qianling will be fine, right?" Huineng looked worried.
"No, it's just a test of the weapon, if the test fails, the weapon will go back to its place, and if the test is successful, the weapon will go to her." Looking at the worried look of the little monk, in order to prevent him from making trouble, the mysterious man used a white lie.
"Oh, I see! Then I'm relieved. Huineng patted his chest, took a deep breath, and shouted into the black mist: "Sister Qianling, don't be afraid, this is just a test, the master told me that the rules of this test are ......"