Chapter 122: The Sword Strikes the Sky
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The knife strikes the sky.
It's like a whimsical thing, and there's no trace to be found. With each swing of the knife, Liu Qian's consciousness entered an ethereal point. The air flow was sliced by the sharp long blade, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was deafening. But Liu Qian was as if he was unconscious at the moment, dancing every knife in a disorderly manner. Even the words of the holy warrior Rhodes reminded him, I don't know if he heard it.
The black shadow, which is very likely to be a god-level master, is also more and more frightened the more he fights. At first, he could easily block Liu Qian's attack, but as Liu Qian's tricks became more and more proficient, the angle was not tricky. But every time he struck a knife, he condensed the spirit of his whole body, and followed the most natural angle of the knife. In this way, every knife that Liu Qian struck could superimpose the power of the previous one.
The black shadow also regretted it more and more the more he fought, and he originally relied on his own strength. didn't take Liu Qian in his eyes. I wanted to test the true strength of the cultivators, but it was not a loss to steal chickens. As Liu Qian's battle became more and more fierce, Jin Dan's true qi was like a cunning loach, drilling straight into his body, and the qi and blood of the shock with the thunder attribute were numb, and the qi and blood were surging. Even a god-level dark knight can't bear it under pure defense. In the blink of an eye, Liu Qian was connected a few times, and after being shocked back a few steps. Immediately sealed the sword and forced Liu Qian back two steps, and his short left hand swung out heavily. The powerful spiritual power suddenly formed a dark war hammer, which spun rapidly and struck at Liu Qian with breaking through the air.
"Bell!" Liu Qian's horizontal knife blocked, and the huge and unmatched impact force pressed like a Tarzan, and the aftermath of the burst hit his chest, shaking it upside down. A mist of blood erupted from his throat. The breath that spread to the surroundings blew the hair of the three onlookers to bear on end.
Meliya saw Liu Qian vomiting blood, and her heart tightened. Immediately wanted to fly up and help. And after Liu Qian volleyed two heels, he staggered twice to stabilize his footsteps, and raised his hand to stop Melia's movements. didn't wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and laughed: "Cool, so refreshing." It's been decades, and it's never been so refreshing today. Again. ”
Melia saw Liu Qian's gesture, and although she was a little anxious, she still obediently stopped her movements. Liu Qian's confidence has never weakened.
Liu Qian's eyes slowly closed, leaving a slit. Under the restrained light, I can't see any of its expressions. The more than 100 knives just now, as well as the wonderful ethereal realm, almost fused Liu Qian's decades of sword experience. The whimsical knife gestures just now kept rolling in his mind. and relive the heart that is as empty as it is silent, but it is full of infinite imagination.
It's like a moment has passed, and it's like a century has passed. Liu Qian finally let out a long breath of turbidity, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile like an epiphany.
Liu Qian's void is a dance knife, although it is just a random knife, but it has the feeling of flowing clouds and water, without the slightest trace of fireworks. It wasn't until this moment that Liu Qian turned the excitement just now into his own realization. Lang shouted, "Okay, come again." ”
"Look for death. The black shadow snorted coldly and said, "Although your strength is good, there is still an insurmountable gap between you and high-level god-level people. ”
"Hey, let's try it. Liu Qian's void slid towards him, and the blood-drinking long-bladed blade silently turned into a red knife and headed towards the black shadow's neck. It seems to be a light and vast movement like a wave of smoke, but it gathers every bit of strength of the cells in the whole body.
The black shadow froze and sighed. Immediately hold the knife and block it.
"Ding!" a crisp sound, as light as a knife and fork against a basin. It was as if time had stopped, and everything had stopped. The picture of the two seems to be frozen, only the breeze flutters the clothes, especially Liu Qian's long knife in white, like a fairy.
"Boom!" paused for a few seconds before all the pressure fully erupted under the suppression. The broad-bladed two-handed knight's sword of the Black Shadow cracked, and the shockwave struck him backwards. The rocky soil on the ground is also like fragile and tender tofu, turning into powder and flying towards the sky.
The strong wind was sultry, sliding like a wind blade across the faces of Melia and the others in the distance, and the powerful air pressure suddenly arrived. Only after the three of them carried out the protective stunt and retreated for two or three hundred meters in a row did they feel relaxed and cold sweat on their backs. Looking at the place where the two were fighting, there was a cloud of dust and I couldn't see it. After the dust was heavily weighed, he obediently fell to the ground. After Grayson re-fired a flare of holy light, Rod and Grayson looked at each other. With Liu Qian as the center. There is not a single grass growing in the surrounding area of hundreds of meters, and even the rocky solid ground has formed an inverted funnel-shaped pit. And the skeleton and the lewd dragon, who were also fighting in the distance, almost indistinguishable from victory or defeat, also stopped fighting for unknown reasons. Each floats in the airspace.
The black shadow, at this time, the black robe was like a beggar, half-kneeling in the pit panting loudly, and there were more than a dozen wounds on the whole body due to the counterattack of the long sword fragments mixed with incomparable strength. Bloodstained, the black shadow no longer knew when to stop the bleeding with secret techniques. But his face was torn apart by the cloak and mask, revealing a pale and bloodless face. Although the skin is young, from the deep and silent eyes, it can be seen that the real age of this person is definitely far beyond human imagination. A wound had just been added to his left cheek, which made his whole face eerie.
"Hehe, it's been a long time since anyone could hurt me. This taste is truly unforgettable. "The guy, slowly stood up. The black and green, strangely colored eyes suddenly showed an excited look: "In order to show my gratitude to you, I will kill you with my own hands." Then, make your bone soul into my favorite mutant skeleton. ”
Liu Qian was not angry or smiling, his expression was quiet. The ethereal spiritual realm made him not have the slightest distraction in his mind. There is nothing but me. And that guy's originally annoying words could only make him reply indifferently, "It's just a waste." Not even in the mood to glance at him.
The extreme contempt made the guy who was full of confidence a little annoyed and angry: "Rampant guy, look at my dark judgment!"
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