Bone Soul said, "It stands to reason that if it is only the fifth layer of the first order of spiritual power, and you use eighteen consecutive spiritual power blades, the spiritual power consumption will be at least a quarter. I don't know the level of his cultivation, and I don't know the spiritual power background. Conservative estimates should be between a quarter and a third. ”

Ding Qin said, "Well, it's almost." I'm almost ready to fight back. ”

The Bone Soul didn't stop after hearing this, but just reminded, "After all, he is one level higher than you. Even if half of your spiritual power is consumed, you will have enough spiritual power to fight you to the end. You have to be careful. And, maybe you don't get anything cheap. ”

Ding Qin said, "I know. I just wanted to test my abilities. In addition, he should have been in battle since the beginning of the battle, even if the spiritual power consumption is not high, the physical strength and energy are also consumed, which is beneficial to me. You have to keep an eye on him, and if you find any weaknesses in him, let me know in time. ”

"No problem. Be careful. After the bone soul finished speaking, it returned to silence. Whenever Ding Qin fought, he was in this state most of the time.

Seeing that Ding Qin did not react to his provocation, the opponent was even more angry in his words. "Stinky boy, what are you hiding? If you have the ability, you will take it!"

After he finished speaking this time, there were three more spiritual power blades that cut straight into Ding Qin's upper, middle and lower sections.

Ding Qin is still advancing by retreating. When he jumped backwards for a distance, three spiritual power blades slammed into the sand, and the yellow sand instantly rose more than a person high.

Ding Qin gritted his teeth lightly, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly increased in the meridians.

A faint spiritual pressure was released from his body.

Originally, before the spiritual power broke through the third order, it was impossible for the spiritual pressure to appear. However, Ding Qin is different.

There are two sets of meridians in his body that can operate spiritual power. One is the 12 meridian veins, and the other is the 8 meridian meridians.

Since some of the eight veins of the Qi Jing are connected with the twelve main meridians, when the spiritual power is operating normally, some of them will also enter the eight veins of the Qi Jing. And this kind of spiritual pressure comes from this part of spiritual power.

Spiritual pressure is one of the most sensitive things for a cultivator. Therefore, when Ding Qin inadvertently released the spiritual pressure for the first time, the people around him were slightly stunned.

The first thought in people's minds is, no, there are masters!

That's right, among the ordinary people, if the spiritual power cultivation reaches the third order, then it is an absolute master. Not to mention that in such a combat team, with one enemy and a hundred, it is a small city, and it can be destroyed by such a master in a short time.

So, with this feeling, they chose one move almost at the same time: a temporary retreat, no matter who the opponent was.

Because only by retreating and withdrawing a little from the battle in front of them can they judge the direction of the source of the spiritual pressure, and then further judge whether there is a threat to themselves, whether this master is friend or foe.

Including Ding Qin's current opponent is also. In this area, he was closest to Ding Qin, and the spiritual pressure he felt was also the most obvious. Moreover, his own spiritual power blade had just opened a barrier of yellow sand, making it impossible for him to judge the situation behind the yellow sand

Therefore, he forcibly put away the spiritual power blade that was about to be activated again, and moved back a few steps slightly.

These few steps gave Ding Qin a chance to breathe.

Just now, when he sent out the spiritual pressure, Ding Qin was really shocked. He also thought that there was a master in the Muromei army.

But soon, he denied the claim. Because this spiritual pressure is so close to oneself that there is no distance at all. It wasn't until the bone soul reminded him in surprise that he knew that this was from his own Eight Strange Meridians.

How can there still be such an effect? Ding Qin was a little skeptical for a while. However, with his good mental quality, this situation is not enough to change his battle plan.

The hands were slightly outward, and the water trick was already driven.

In the desert, water has always been a scarce thing. Even if there is a water source around this bamboo city, the concentration of water vapor in the air will definitely not meet the requirements of the use of water tricks.

Today, however, it is an exception.

Because there is no shortage of water here today.

To be precise, there is no ischemia.

After such a long battle, both Fang Zhu and Muromei suffered many casualties. Now, where Ding Qin is, there are no less than ten corpses around.

After the blood flowed out of their wounds, it quickly seeped into the sand, and was scalded by the sand that was still warm, not only the bloody smell was very strong, but the water vapor in the air was also quite thick.

Therefore, driven by Ding Qin's water trick, these water vapors quickly gathered, forming three looming barriers outside Ding Qin's body.

And as Ding Qin beckoned, a broken sword on the ground flew directly into his hand. At the moment when the spiritual power was infused into the weapon, there was a faint light on the weapon.

The water vapor in the environment, in addition to still increasing the defensive barrier on his body, also began to converge around his sword.

Ding Qin only completed these preparations in an instant.

He also sensed his opponent's retreat. Therefore, before the yellow sand dispersed, he kicked his legs hard, and his body jumped out of the yellow sand barrier like an arrow from the string.

Less than ten meters in front of him is his enemy!

When passing through the yellow sand, Ding Qin's body was slightly glowing with a red light.

This red light was not naturally emitted by his spiritual power. Since he used the water technique to use the water vapor emitted by the blood on the ground to form his own shield, he more or less, a part of the blood was included in it, and a slight color naturally appeared.

This color looks indescribably strange in the night. Especially under the faint spiritual pressure, it makes people feel a sense of fear from the heart.

The opponent obviously feels this way too. He first took a closer look, and then suddenly said again, "What kind of advanced trick should I be, it turns out that I am just breaking the water......

Before the word "trick" was said in his mouth, the broken sword in Ding Qin's hand had already been swung.

There was a roar, driven by spiritual power, and the water blade was launched. The water vapor in the air danced together with the broken sword, condensing into an invisible air blade, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, slashing the opponent obliquely.

Since this is not a simple spiritual power blade, it is much lower in terms of spiritual power consumption, and Ding Qin does not have the risk of excessive spiritual power consumption.

The opponent was stunned for a moment, but soon recognized the Water Blade, and laughed as he stepped back, "There is also the Water Blade." You, an army commander, actually use this kind of ninth-order method-breaking technique, and you don't feel ashamed of yourself?"

Under his verbal ridicule, Ding Qin did not have any words.

The blow from the water blade missed, and it also fell into the yellow sand in front of the opponent. With a bang, the yellow sand was stirred up more than one person high, and its momentum was no worse than the spiritual power blade just now.

This blow also completely changed the opponent's mentality.

Because he knew that the power of the water blade was not great. But the blow just now was obviously far more powerful than the ordinary water blade. Therefore, either Ding Qin's cultivation is hidden, or this water-leaving blade is not a water-leaving blade at all.

Moreover, he just thought that in such a water-scarce environment in the desert, those who would still use the water separation blade would either be fools or really have no skills. But now he suddenly realized that there was no less blood everywhere and no less water vapor in the air than in the hinterland.

The expression on his face immediately became serious, and there was more solemnity in his eyes.

All this was seen by Ding Qin, but it did not change his battle plan.

As the body shape changed and the position moved forward, the broken swords were swung out one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it was already nine swords.

Each sword carries a large or small water-breaking blade. These invisible blades of air either cut into the yellow sand, or faded away in the air. Although they did not hit their opponents, they put pressure on them like never before.

Ding Qin took every opportunity to observe the changes in his opponent's expression. Just as he attacked the tenth blow, the opponent's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He's supposed to fight back!

Without any hesitation, the spiritual power in Ding Qin's body was running a little faster. The water separation blade triggered by this blow absorbed more water vapor than any of the previous ones, and the sound it produced was sharper than any of them.

The other party also shouted, did not retreat, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and suddenly threw out, and a larger and thicker spiritual power blade withdrew directly from his chest.

There was a muffled "boom". The two qi blades met, and the force they stimulated lifted the yellow sand more than two meters high. Ding Qin's water separation blade was completely neutralized, and the opponent's spiritual power blade still had some strength left, through the yellow sand, and went straight to Ding Qin's chest.

Ding Qin also sighed secretly in his heart, sure enough, the cultivation level is low, the quality of the magic technique is poor, and it is completely impossible to be able to have the same attack power.

Fortunately, the power of the spiritual power blade was not too strong, Ding Qin turned to the side, swung his sword again, and another water blade flew out, eliminating it in twos and twos.

But this blow made the other party's confidence soar. He saw the weakness of Ding Qin's lack of power, and without waiting for the yellow sand to disperse, he immediately fired with both hands, and the spiritual power blade pressed towards Ding Qin with a more rapid momentum than before.

Ding Qing didn't dare to slack off. While constantly changing the defensive position with the opponent's attack, he broke the sword and swung frequently, activating the water blade to meet the enemy.

Suddenly, on the entire battlefield, the position where he fought with his opponent became the most alternative corner. The others are mostly at odds with each other, rarely using tricks to counteract, while he and his opponent are basically hitting each blow. The roaring sound never stopped, and in the splash of yellow sand, two figures appeared and disappeared.

"Thirty-nine. Ding Qin secretly counted the number of spiritual power blades on the other side in his heart, "With the original consumption, at least more than half of the spiritual power is used." ”

However, for a short moment of slight distraction, it seemed that the other party had discovered it. He directly approached with three spiritual power blades, quickly breaking Ding Qin's battle rhythm.

The first and second lanes were offset by the Water Separation Blade, but by the time of the third path, Ding Qin's time was no longer enough to drive enough spiritual power to produce a more powerful Water Separation Blade.

The water separation blade, which was not powerful enough, was directly broken by the opponent's spiritual power blade, and the broken sword was once again cut in two. The remaining spiritual power blades rushed straight over, and there were two "pops" sounds, and the three water walking skills defensive shields in front of Ding Qin were shattered in two layers.

The third layer of defensive shield fluctuated extremely violently, and before it shattered, it finally neutralized the enemy's blow. Ding Qin was rushed out of more than ten steps by the huge force before he could barely stand still.

A momentary miss brings a chain reaction. During Ding Qin's passive retreat, the opponent had already quickly followed, and his body jumped up directly, and when he fell towards Ding Qin, the spiritual power blade was ready to attack again.

"Be careful!" the bone soul involuntarily reminded Ding Qin in the sea of knowledge.