Chapter 16: Be smart
Wait a minute!
In any case, this is the territory of the General's Pavilion.
Both of them are in the realm of Xiaowu King, and they are quite strong.
Xia Qing thought about it calmly, it was better to kill than to use.
If you want to use them, you have to win them first.
If you want to win, you have to convince them, so you have to think of some other way.
After thinking for a moment, he said indifferently: "It's too easy to win against you." ”
As soon as these words came out, the face of Allure behind him changed in shock, and he whispered: "Young Master Xia, don't be careless, Xuanyue Twin Swords have killed countless people, but they are not so easy to deal with." ”
Xia Qing ignored it and continued: "Don't be surprised, I think the strength of the two is mediocre, it's really boring to do it with you, it's better to ask Shui Motian to come out, and the three of you can go together!"
This kind of rhetoric smacks of provocation.
Cold dreams and water stops, their faces gradually distorted.
Is it impatient for a mere little martial artist to dare to talk to them in such a tone?
Han Meng's eyebrows furrowed, "Don't be ashamed, Shui'er, I'll leave it to you!"
Hearing this, Allure City's face was solemn, "You guy is really messing around, I really regret being with you now!"
Xia Qing had his own plans, but it was inconvenient to explain at the moment.
Seeing that Hanmeng was emotional, he continued: "I advise you two not to do it, otherwise once you make a move, I am afraid that you will hurt your life." ”
Zhishui smiled contemptuously, "Huh!" The long sword shook, pointed directly at Xia Qing's face, and said coldly: "The young man is not very old, but his tone is not small, believe it or not, I only need one move to kill you, and I don't need to use all my strength at all!"
Her reaction was what Xia Qing expected.
So, he smiled and said casually: "If you have to do it, I advise you to do your best, lest I fight unhappily." ”
Han Meng sneered and took a step back, "Shui'er, don't talk nonsense with him, fight quickly!"
"Got it. "Stop the water and take a step forward, "Huh!" The long sword shook, and the room suddenly filled the room with a fierce sword wind.
"Whoo ......"
Windy, pneumatic!
This domineering sword qi really surprised Xia Qing!
The coercion in the air is 8,000 catties, to say the least!
But the candlestick next to it was not affected.
Because all the pressure was shrouded in Xia Qing and Allure.
Their clothes fluttered, and their hair was blown loose.
Allure is the king of great martial arts, and he is not afraid of this coercion.
But Xia Qing's body is only in the realm of a small martial apprentice, and if he wants to withstand the pressure of sword qi at this level, he can only rely on the power of his divine soul.
Ishikassing!
As long as one soul power is generated, it can protect the meridians around the body.
When the mind moves, the soul power envelops the body, and the feeling of oppression in the body is instantly eliminated.
Zhishui saw that his face did not change, and a touch of surprise flew in his eyes!
A mere small martial artist can withstand the pressure of a sword with a strength of eight thousand catties?
Not only did Zhishui feel incredible, but the cold dream on the side, and the Allure behind him, were all shocked!
"Sure enough, there is some strength!" Zhishui said secretly, but the surprise on his face was only for a moment.
In a blink of an eye, her face turned cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Boy, look at it, this is the sword that leaves the hand!"
Before the words fell, her right palm condensed an authentic Xuan Qi.
"Buzz!" the sword roared.
A volley with his left hand!"Bell!" "Push the palm of your right hand on the hilt of the sword!"
"Sword out of hand!" she snorted again.
Before the words fell, the sword had moved.
Although the sword moves, the man does not move.
The long sword shot out and went straight to Xia Qing's door.
"Do you control the sword with qi!" Xia Qing's naturally raised mouth with a strange smile.
Sure enough, I didn't do my best!
In this way, it is in the middle of the summer green trap!
As a peak martial god who has already cultivated to the divine realm, he has seen so much, but it is just a small martial king realm, and controlling the sword with qi is really too reluctant in his opinion!
In the eyes of a real master, Xiao Wuwang controls the sword with qi, which is nothing more than a bluff of play.
"Bell!" he didn't move, and with a casual move of the Qi Demon Finger, he easily flicked away the long sword that stopped the water and came quickly.
This trick Qi Demon Finger seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it has a lot of mystery, not only bounced off the long sword that burst out, but also successfully blocked the mysterious qi in the palm of the water stopper!
As soon as the Xuan Qi was broken, the long sword immediately lost its edge.
"Boom!" the sword fell weakly to the ground.
Zhishui frowned, "How is it possible!" A mere little martial artist could dissolve her hand-leaving sword so easily?
Moreover, even the Xuan Qi in her palm was interrupted?
She felt incredible!
Han Meng, who was standing behind her, also twitched, a look of surprise flew through his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't be careless in the water, this kid is a little weird." ”
Although his voice was very soft, Xia Qing could hear it clearly.
Seeing that he began to pay attention, Xia Qing's smile deepened, and he said lightly: "This is nothing strange. As he spoke, he shook his right hand in the air, and then used another Dark Hell Claw to pick up the long sword on the ground in the air.
This move also shocked the two of them.
"Huh!" the long sword in his hand, shook slightly, pointed directly at the water-stopping door, and said indifferently: "Do you want to know why your hand-leaving sword is so easy to dissolve?"
"You ......" Zhishui hadn't come back to his senses, his eyebrows sank, "Why!"
"Look at it!" Xia Qing's face was calm, his left hand was behind him, "Bell!" The same right palm slapped lightly on the hilt of the sword, "Hum!" Suddenly, the piercing sound of the sword suddenly came out...... Hearing a "boom!", the long sword took off his hand and shot at the waterstop door at a very fast speed.
Zhishui's eyes widened and he wanted to hide, but he felt like his body was like condensate and couldn't move.
"Huh!" Han Meng finally made a move, the long sword shook, "Bell!"
"Boom!" the sword fell to the ground again.
Although the sword fell to the ground, it flew again in the blink of an eye!
And it's faster!
"Huh!" Before Hanmeng could react, the sword was already against his throat.
However, the sword did not pierce down, but hovered over the void.
"You, what kind of swordsmanship are you using!" Han Meng was frightened into a cold sweat, and protected Zhishui behind him, his eyes full of horror.
The sword moves performed by a mere little martial artist, the two of them, as little martial kings, couldn't dodge it at all?
If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't even believe in ghosts!
Xia Qing could see the fear in his eyes, and he also knew that he didn't dare to do it again, so he clapped his hands with a relaxed face, walked into the room of the two of them, and found a chair to sit down.
Look at the tea on the table, take a cup and drink it.
Then, he said indifferently: "This is the Yama Flying Sword, although it is also a flying sword, but it is not a sword controlled by qi, but a sword controlled by intention." ”
"Controlling the sword with intent?" Han Meng looked puzzled, "Wait, you just said ...... This is the fame of the ancient gods, Yama Flying Sword?"
"Exactly. "The Mi Jing back then was Xia Qing's younger brother, and this Yama Flying Sword was still instructed by him. He was all too familiar with this sword move.
Controlling the sword with intention is light to say, but in fact, it requires extremely high soul power!
The reason why Zhishui couldn't hide just now was because her soul was suppressed by Xia Qing!
And the long sword that was originally shot down can fly again, also because Xia Qing's soul power is strong enough.
Of course, it is also because this sword move requires too much soul power, and not everyone can learn it.
Han Meng didn't understand the mystery, and when he heard Xia Qing say this, he still felt incredulous after all, "Seeing that your cultivation is not high, where did you learn the Yama Flying Sword?"
Xia Qing knew that he had this question, put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at the two of them quickly, and said solemnly: "Although I haven't seen your Xuanyue Sword Technique, I don't think it's very skillful. Just stop the water just now, what kind of sword to leave the hand, it is too reluctant. You are only in the realm of martial arts, and it is too early to control the sword with qi. Also, there is a big problem with the luck method of stopping the water, if you can change the luck mode and the qi is combined, you will not lose so quickly just now. ”
Hearing this, the faces of the two of them changed greatly......
The way of luck in stopping the water is really very problematic.
But the two of them never imagined that a mere little martial artist could see the clues so easily.
Suddenly, the two of them didn't dare to have any doubts about Xia Qing.
Han Meng even stammered and hugged his fist at Xia Qing: "This son, I don't know who you are learning from, I was offended just now, please forgive me!"
This is the result that Xia Qing expected, and he had long expected him to ask such a question.
If you are self-taught, the deterrent effect is too low.
Today, in the memory of the original owner, the most respected swordsman is none other than the leader of the Imperial Sword Alliance.
But if you want to say that you are a disciple of the leader of the Imperial Sword Alliance, no one will believe it.
At such times, the best answer is to play dumb riddles and make them scratch their heads.
So, he said impatiently: "It's better that you don't know much about this kind of thing, and it will not be good for you to know it." ”
"Could it be...... Could it be that you are ......" A trace of horror flew through Han Meng's eyes.
"It's good to know, you don't have to say it!" Seeing that he seemed to have thought of something, Xia Qing immediately interrupted.
This kind of self-proclaimed smart guy is often the dumbest.
Xia Qing made good use of this, stood up calmly, withdrew the long sword against Han Meng's throat, and said generously: "For the sake of the two of you who are still a little qualified, if you want to learn this sword move, I can teach you, but before that, you have to let me see Shui Motian first." ”
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