Chapter 151: Spin and Jump
The two of them kept rotating in the small space, and it was Zheng Chuanzhi who was rotating with Qiu Lan.
And Wu Yan, he was about to vomit!
Spinning, jumping, I close my eyes, I can't see anything, are you drunk?
Qiu Lan injected the internal breath into Wu Yan's body, which alleviated his discomfort.
Her own steps have also stabilized, and she is not as ghostly as before.
These are the body techniques in the ancient martial arts, and after the improvement of Yuan Zhongming, they have been completely able to fit together with the current body skills that are very powerful in speed and strength, and they occupy a great advantage in battle, especially in close combat.
However, after the fusion and improvement of the original Zhongming, they also lost their original names.
Yuan Zhongming is a lazy person who chooses a name, and Qiu Lan will not overstep his bounds.
But if she really lets her take it, it is estimated that it is: Lingbo microstep, Tiyun vertical, treading snow without a trace...
_(:3∠)_She's just a ruined house with no original abilities
After turning around with Zheng Chuanzhi for a while, she was also a little annoyed, so she asked, "Aren't you curious about what questions I have?" ”
Can you be a bit of a villain, you should be literate, and you can do it after answering your questions.
"Curious." Zheng Chuanzhi said indifferently, but his movements did not stop.
He was curious about what Qiu Lan had guessed, and he was curious about what else this human had not thought of, but all the premise was that he had already solved Qiu Lan.
Now Qiu Lan's strength is completely beyond his imagination, he thought that he paid enough attention to this person and specially confused the rules, as long as her mental power did not reach S, it would be impossible to escape.
But now he can't even catch it, and the two of them are working here to consume their physical strength.
Speaking of physical exertion, Qiu Lan really can't compare with the other party.
She is playing with technology at her feet, which can be said to be exhausting and exhausting, not to mention that she also carries a drag oil bottle.
Still have to think of something else.
The rules were chaotic, the space was sealed, Qiu Lan took the weapon in Wu Yan's hand, it was a standard long knife, the material was hard, suitable for spiritual power connectivity, and it was handed over from the battleship.
The spiritual power was suppressed, and there was no way to connect, but Qiu Lan didn't need to connect, the long knife drew a line from the mine wall, and the powder fell on both sides of the long knife under the shaking of her wrist.
White spot creatures, as pure spiritual sources, are obviously more afraid of these mineral powders than humans.
After this line was drawn, the white dots on the opposite side of the mine wall became even crazier, and countless silk threads passed through the gap to get out.
But their bodies can't cross that thin line.
Qiu Lan used a long knife stained with mineral powder to cut off part of the silk thread, and the other part had been pulled by Zheng Chuanzhi in his hand.
Zheng Chuanzhi's mental power is constantly growing upward.
The fans on Qiu Lan's long knife also began to assimilate the knife surface because they absorbed a lot of spiritual power, and the surface of the long knife with alloy texture has turned into a thin ore.
Qiu Lan can't see these things, and all the actions are done by relying on the flow of the surrounding air and the self-imagination of the brain.
Once the battle situation is chaotic, her judgment of her surroundings and the calculation of her brain will get out of control.
So, she can only do it quickly.
threw the dizzy Wu Yan in his hand to the ground, and the whole person no longer dodged, leaned forward, and the blade slashed towards Zheng Chuanzhi.
Zheng Chuanzhi was still digesting the silk thread that had just been torn off, and he didn't take Qiu Lan's knife in his eyes.
There is no mental power, and there is not much strength.
He adjusted his body slightly, not letting the knife touch him. He still had some concerns about the mineralized layer on the knife surface.
Fighting in this place is both good and bad for him.
The good thing is that he can use his kind to limit Qiu Lan's mental power and control over the rules.
The bad thing is that he is more taboo than Qiu Lan about the surrounding mine walls.
However, Qiu Lan is okay if she doesn't plan to use these ores, once she does, it will only make her die faster.
No, they won't die, they will just join them sooner.
These flashed quickly in his mind, and he also calculated the trajectory of Qiu Lan's knife, the angle was tricky enough, and the speed was fast enough.
It's just that the strength is too ordinary, and there is no spiritual power attached, as if an ordinary person slashes out, if it weren't for the mineralization on the knife surface, he might not even have to dodge.
Qiu Lan's blade slashed past his side.
At this moment, something flashed through the nerves of his brain.
According to the judgment of human common sense, Qiu Lan should not simply cut this knife.
In Zheng Chuanzhi's combat experience, such a situation that is not conducive to himself, such a good opportunity, it is impossible to be just a simple ordinary knife, and he doesn't even have the most basic strength.
However, his own knowledge is limited, and his past combat life experience cannot be integrated with his new brain.
At the moment when Qiu Lan's blade brushed over him, he realized that the part belonging to Zheng Chuanzhi's past was calling something in the depths of his soul, and he didn't notice it.
It's too late to notice.
The invisible sword qi passed through his waist and through his skin, cutting through the tendons and veins of his entire abdomen, as well as the fine silk threads in his flesh.
This was Qiu Lan's first time that her sword qi had been used without transformation, and she had been able to do it before, but Yuan Zhongming asked her not to use it like this.
The essence of the improved version of Gu Wu is that it is introverted, and the practice of non-transformation is not only too consuming of internal breath, but also not conducive to the cultivation of sword intent in the future.
Yuan Zhongming often said that Qiu Lan was talented in sword cultivation, including Qiu Donglu who also asked her to explore more ancient martial arts swordsmanship.
Sword moves, sword energy, sword intent, and sword heart
Once there were four steps in the ancient martial arts sword cultivation, she had already stepped through the second one, and the next one was Yuan Zhongming's advancement, sword intent.
They all thought that Qiu Lan would soon reach the point of Yuan Zhongming, and only Qiu Lan himself didn't care very much.
She is not as specialized in swords as Yuan Zhongming, just because Yuan Zhongming teaches sword moves, and the weapon she has used since she was a child is also a sword, and she is used to it.
Even if she was holding a brick in her hand now, she could wield her sword energy.
It has nothing to do with whether it is a sword or not.
She just likes to use the feeling of being a yin person inside, and none of her spirits have reached the appearance that sword cultivation should have.
Zheng Chuanzhi was obviously also yin by her.
The silk thread that connected his waist was cut off, and his entire body slowed down, and Qiu Lan's next knife was in his neck.
Zheng Chuanzhi threw himself on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and flashed over.
At this moment, the white dots attached to the walls stopped agitating, and the blinding white light disappeared from the mine.
Disappearing along with this is the kind of restriction and chaotic rules of mental power.
Qiu Lan and Wu Yan opened their eyes from the blinding light.
Qiu Lan is okay, her relative strength is high, and she has not received much influence.
Wu Yan's whole person wandered frantically on the edge of vomiting or not spitting.
Just now being taken by Qiu Lan repeatedly turned is a part, and the most important thing is that in the entire mine just now, all the rules are forcibly confused, and in that environment, the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people is under a certain pressure.
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