Chapter 18: The Flames Are Fierce
Shame, annoyance, unwillingness, despair, all kinds of expressions appeared on Liu Qingchuan's handsome face, and finally turned into a hideous anger.
"Thief, I'm going to kill you!" Liu Qingchuan roared angrily, ran out of the crowd, and slashed at Dink.
The sword was like lightning. The sword passed through the sky, and there was a faint sound of thunder coming out of it, bringing endless pressure to people. Halfway through the sword line, there were still three feet away from Ding Ke, Liu Qingchuan twisted his wrist, and a blue sword flower bloomed in the dark night. For a while, the sword light was so strong that it almost shook people's eyes. And under this dazzling sword light, countless sword qi roared forward, violently rubbing against each other, bringing up strings of purple electric light.
"The thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Technique roars!" Some of the people on the sidelines recognized Liu Qingchuan's sword, and they couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise in their mouths.
"What? Is this sword technique famous?" someone wondered.
"It is said that this is a sword technique created by a master of the Ming Dao Realm in the previous generation by observing the Heavenly Tribulation of his predecessors, and it is equipped with a corresponding luck method. There was once an innate master who used this sword to slash the Condensation Martial Sect, which was quite a powerful master. The man who spoke up proudly flaunted his knowledge.
"Can this trick deal with that person?" someone asked again.
"Well...... "The man who spoke earlier choked. He wasn't sure about it.
After all, it is not only about the moves, but also about the people who use them.
Can it be done? This is a question that many people want to know.
Although they all understood that the difference in strength between the two was too big, because of Li Jingxuan's Zhuyu in front of them, they still hoped that a new miracle would appear.
But are there really so many miracles?
How is this possible......
“...... Liu Qingchuan was angry and shook his sword, his sword momentum was full of anger, but it was at odds with Lei Fa's Haoran. Although he increased the output of his own vitality, such a savage force made the sword move a little more powerful, but there was a lot less change...... This is not advisable!" Li Jingxuan calmly watched this scene happen, and quickly assessed the situation of the two sides in his heart.
He didn't step forward to attack Dink with Liu Qingchuan, he just gave up the broken sword in his hand, pulled out the long sword at his waist, put the sword in his chest, and stared at Dink tightly.
He knew that Dink's strength was far above Liu Qingchuan, and his defeat of Liu Qingchuan was only a matter of one or two moves. He only hoped that he could save Liu Qingchuan at the moment when he was defeated by Dink.
"I hope I can ...... in time," Li Jingxuan muttered.
At this time, Liu Qingchuan's sword had reached the end, and his sword blade was close to a foot in front of Dink's body, and his swordsmanship itself had not changed in any way. He just continued to lunge forward, intent on stabbing Dink's body.
However, at this moment......
Dink wrapped his arms around Ling Shuang's thin waist with one hand, and gently raised the other, and a silk cloth spun in his hand, and then curled up into a short stick more than two feet long under the restraint of his vitality.
Dink's short stick was tapped, like a razor-sharp dagger bursting into Liu Qingchuan's sword momentum. I didn't see how he acted, Liu Qingchuan's sword shadow immediately dissipated, and the endless thunder and flickering electric light disappeared without a trace at this moment.
After the lightning outage was extinguished, everything that was originally vague became clear again in front of everyone's eyes: I saw Dink use a roll of cloth sticks against Liu Qingchuan, who was about to attack downward. The head of the cloth stick was against the sharp tip of the sword. Time seemed to freeze there, Liu Qingchuan was only in mid-air, and his original hideous expression was stunned, and then turned into frightened despair.
"What's going on?" the crowd looked at at it a little strangely.
But the next moment, the facts that unfolded in front of their eyes directly explained the doubts in their hearts.
"Kara...... Click!" a crisp burst sounded. I saw that the steel sword in Liu Qingchuan's hand had cracked quickly and visibly with the naked eye. In front of Liu Qingchuan, he paused for a breathless effort, and then it was like a steel dart thrown by someone, and it was already splashed out with a rain of flowers.
The broken sword broke through the air, penetrating Liu Qingchuan's body, and brought up one blood stain after another on his body.
Blood flew and stained Liu Qingchuan's gray robe.
Liu Qingchuan's whole person shot backwards, and at a faster speed than when he came, he fell heavily to the ground, startling a cloud of dust.
The dust kicks up, and then it doesn't fall. The disgraced Liu Qingchuan was already discouraged and desperate at this time.
Dink's blow not only severely damaged his body, but also dealt him a devastating blow on the spiritual level. After this time, Dink will become a demonic obstacle in Liu Qingchuan's heart. If he can still live today, as long as he has not broken through this level of magic barrier mentally, no matter how strong his martial arts become in the future, as long as he sees Dink's figure, he will involuntarily fear, and ten percent of his martial arts will not be able to exert three percent of his ability in front of Dink.
"It's ...... The attack of the spirit refueler and the vitality is ...... Dink's point seemed to have perfectly combined the three, forged into a sword, and directly poked at Liu Qingchuan's self-perceived strength. The strongest point, but also the weakest point, Dink seems to use his vitality to crack Liu Qingchuan's moves, and then use the combination of spirit and qi to destroy Liu Qingchuan's will. It was a terrible blow. Li Jingxuan's eyes were slightly condensed, but he had already seen through the mystery of Dink's move.
"The combination of spirit, qi, and vitality? ...... so to speak" Seeing through the mystery, Li Jingxuan was not frightened by the other party's actions, but instead raised a kind of sigh that was so original.
At this moment, he only felt that a door was opened in front of his eyes. Behind the gates, it was clear that there was a new world. "It's just a combination of the three! What the other party can do, I can too!" Li Jingxuan thought so, and seemed to realize something in a trance: "Maybe, I can do this." ”
Just when Li Jingxuan realized something, Dink dodged and moved, he hugged Ling Shuang, floated to Liu Qingchuan who was lying on the ground like a ghost, and looked at him sarcastically: "You still dare to do it like me with a greasy kid like you?" For the sake of your sister who still has a few touching colors, I will grant you death. Rest assured, it won't be sad. Because, I will use your sister's closest object to slash through your throat. ”
"The most intimate object?" Hearing Dink say this, everyone was a little surprised: "What's that?"
"That's it!" Dink seemed to feel the doubts in everyone's hearts, and immediately shook off the silk cloth he had just used to injure Liu Qingchuan.
I saw that this silk cloth was roughly diamond-shaped, and there were four ribbons condensed in the middle of the four sides, and its color was blue-green, and golden chrysanthemums were embroidered on it--where is this ordinary silk cloth, this is simply the belly pocket of the woman's body.
As soon as everyone saw it, they remembered that Dink said that this was the most intimate object on Senior Sister Liu Qingchuan's body, which obviously meant that this belly pocket was on Ling Shuang's body.
"This ...... It's so insulting. The crowd was outraged.
"Haha...... It's your honor! A beautiful woman must belong to the strongest man, that's a universal truth. Liu Qingchuan, your junior sister is in my arms, you should feel honored. Dink laughed haughtily. He hugged Ling Shuang with one hand, stepped on Liu Qingchuan's chest with the other, and his eyes shone with very few surrounding crowds. He saw anger in their faces, hatred, and a hint of envy.
"People are diverse. There are many people who are bright and righteous, brave and fearless, but there are also many people who are filthy in their hearts and weak and can be bullied. The former is our enemy among humans, while the latter is a partner we can exploit...... It's really interesting to have humans kill humans. Sensing the words that those shaman elders in the ancestral spirit hall had said to him, Dink's eyes swept over those who were evasive, and he already had a more interesting decision in his heart: "Perhaps, I can try this ......" He pondered, but the belly pocket in his hand was raised. No matter what better way he thought of, the most important thing was to kill Liu Qingchuan, a little shrimp who dared to attack him, to establish his power first.
"If you can die under the belly pocket with your junior sister's body fragrance, you should also be blind. Dink grinned, and pushed his fingers to his belly pocket, which quickly spiraled up, turning into a Xuan knife that cut through the air, whimpering and screaming at his fingertips.
At that moment, Dink's left hand pressed Ling Shuang's head tightly, forcing her to watch all this happen, while his right hand was pulling her belly pocket down, but he really wanted to use Ling Shuang's belly pocket to cut Liu Qingchuan's throat.
The belly pocket rotated rapidly, and the air it discharged had turned into a gale that blew away the bangs on Liu Qingchuan's forehead.
At this moment, Ling Shuang's eyes were full of bitterness and despair.
At this moment, Liu Qingchuan's eyes flashed with unwillingness and humiliation.
At this moment, many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the blood that was about to burst out.
At this moment, Li Jingxuan raised the long sword in his hand.
"Stop!" Li Jingxuan roared.
The others were still two feet away, but the sword had already been slashed out of thin air.
The falling blade of the sword broke through the space between the two, as if it turned into a giant sword that was enough to open the world, and slashed down with an unbelievable majesty.
Although the sword blade is still two zhang away, the killing intent on the sword blade is enough to kill people. And in Dink's perception, this sharp sword was actually in front of him, slashing at his head.
"It's ...... Spirit, Qi Machine, and Yuan Qi condensed together?This guy has not yet entered the Qi Extraction Realm, and he only saw me perform it once, and then combined all three?" An arrogant smile disappeared from Dink's face, and a solemn look appeared on his face. Although the qi and spirit combined in Li Jingxuan's sword were still very rough, Dink did not dare to underestimate the power of this move because of this.
At that moment, he didn't dare to attack Liu Qingchuan again, so he could only step sideways to avoid it, and dodged Li Jingxuan's fierce sword with Ling Shuang.
"Boom!" As Dink dodged away, the power generated by Li Jingxuan's remote sword fell directly on the top of Liu Qingchuan's head. It landed less than three fingers above Liu Qingchuan's top door, and the strength generated by the vitality, the coercion condensed by the spirit and qi burst out unreservedly at this moment, and slashed out a sword mark that was one zhang long and three fingers deep on the ground.
"How can it be so powerful?" A sword slashed out, and the effect it showed made everyone stunned.
In their opinion, the power of Li Jingxuan's blow was completely above that of ordinary innate masters.
"How did he do it?"
"I don't know, but at least, his strength is good for us now!"
"It's true!"
Everyone was talking, but Li Jingxuan's face was still pale. He calmly walked to Liu Qingchuan's side. He used his body to protect Liu Qingchuan, his eyes staring at Dink tightly.
"Let's fight! Fight to the death!" Li Jingxuan raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at Dink from afar, the provocation in it was obviously unintentional.
"Conscious!" Dink's mouth curled into a playful smile.
While he let go of the hand that wrapped around Ling Shuang's slender waist and let him run away from his side, he retracted the belly pocket between his hands, gathered it again, and turned it into a small stick.
As a master of the realm, Dink's strongest skill is swordsmanship, but he rarely carries a sword, and the weapons he uses are either cloth sticks that are bound up by a woman's belly pocket or a long whip rolled up with a woman's pants. He is a greedy and lustful person, and there are always girls around him who are caught and ravaged, and naturally there are also materials that can be used as weapons by him.
The belly pocket cloth stick was completed, Dink laughed loudly, and the cloth stick in his hand moved forward a little longer, as if he had struck out a sharp sword qi and slammed it straight into Li Jingxuan's face.
Although he was a master of the intermediate level of Qi Induction, and Li Jingxuan was only a figure of the tenth layer of forging body, he knew that Li Jingxuan had preliminarily mastered the only method of fusing spirit, qi, and vitality, and his strength was not below that of ordinary masters of the Cause Realm. He didn't dare to be careless, but he directly regarded Li Jingxuan as an enemy comparable to himself. At the moment, he made a direct move, intending to grasp the first move of the battle situation from the beginning.
His calculations are very exquisite, but Li Jingxuan is not a fool, where can he be allowed to turn this exquisite idea into reality.
The long sword in Li Jingxuan's hand was raised, and the spine of the sword was blocked in his face with vitality, intercepting Dink's blow, and then his body turned around, and the long sword moved downward, but it was a slash that swept towards Dink's body.
"Hee ......" Dink was slightly tanned, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.
The cloth stick in his hand pressed forward slightly, and its momentum looked as slow as a snail, but it was actually as fast as lightning. He directly slashed a sword diagonally to the upper left corner, but it was the last to sweep towards Li Jingxuan's left shoulder, directly forcing Li Jingxuan, who originally wanted to continue the horizontal slash, to change his move first to deal with his attack.
"Brush ...... Brush...... Brush ......" But in a few blink of an eye, Li Jingxuan attacked Dink with dozens of moves, but these dozens of moves were not even touched by a piece of his clothes.
Although the two sides were attacking and defending, Li Jingxuan still understood that he was not Dink's opponent.
For him, fighting Dink was nothing more than a matter of effort. If you want to defeat this good player with the mid-level strength of Qi Induction, in addition to counting on the explosion of his character, he can only pray that Dink will be unlucky.