Chapter 35 The difference is a fraction of a second
Under the boundless and endless sword qi, Jian Wuji and Snow Mountain Yinyan retreated seriously injured.
Feng Die, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when she saw Jian Wuji seriously injured. The other killers of the Pearl Tower, seeing the power of Ren Ethereal Sword Ten, had different thoughts.
Under the heavenly burial, Ye Qingmeixia's fairy clothes were shattered, and there were sword marks all over her body, but Ye Qing smiled very happily.
Under the Cold Moon Condensation Frost Knife, Ren Miao didn't seem to be affected by the characteristics of the spirit weapon in the slightest, and the sword was used as usual.
It's just that Ye Qing, who is close to Ren Miao, knows that this move has a stagnation that shouldn't have happened.
This momentary stagnation, under the endless sword qi of Sword Ten, was quickly obscured, and only Ye Qing, who was close at hand, could detect the subtle abnormality.
However, whether or not you can seize the opportunity created is the key to victory.
"It's a pity you're a little bit behind. The same move, in your hands, is so powerless. ”
The blade of the sword slashed across the side of his face, and Ye Qing retreated dangerously, avoiding a fatal move.
"Apprentice of Miyamoto Soji, it's really an infuriating disappointment, not only have you not made any progress, but you have regressed even more. Moreover, your moves are simply insulting the word swordsmanship. ”
"Don't worry, take your time, I'll give you time to recover from your left hand."
From the very beginning of the calculation against Sword Nine, to the swing of the sword to flash the Sword Ten. Ye Qing can be said to have done what countless people on the rivers and lakes can't do - hurt Ren Ethereal.
This injury is in the collarbone.
At that time, Ye Qing's blade was less than two fingers away from Ren's ethereal throat, but it was like a moat.
For this knife, Ye Qing also paid a painful price.
Arms, legs, torso, dozens of sword wounds were densely distributed on Ye Qing's body. Under the heavenly burial, Ye Qing could only avoid most of the vital points.
Fortunately, the concussion and movement of the rose are extremely effective, and although there are many wounds, they are not fatal.
Coupled with the heaviness and accumulation of Tukunlun's true qi, and the diligent practice of the Yijin Sutra, Ye Qing's physical strength is rare in martial arts.
At this moment, Ye Qing's whole body strength was only about thirty percent left, but Ye Qing's eyes were even brighter.
A flame rose from the bottom of my heart, it was the desire for victory, it was the fighting spirit from the nature of the demon race.
The battle just now made Ye Qing even more sure, as long as he seized the opportunity, he would definitely have a chance to kill Ren Miao today.
It's just that what Ye Qing didn't notice was that when this thought flashed, a touch of crimson crossed his eyes. The dead demonic qi that was originally suppressed by the Buddha's qi became more lively, and it seemed to echo Ye Qing's emotions.
Under the urging of the killing intent, Ye Qing's momentum was even better than that of Fang Cai, and the infinite sword intent and the ethereal sword intent reflected each other on Ye Qing's body, bringing up the momentum of soaring into the sky, like beacon smoke soaring into the sky.
"Oh? Where do you get your confidence? Although the left half of his body had begun to show signs of numbness, in the face of Ye Qing's provocation, Ren Miao's face was still indifferent, his tone remained unchanged, and he was as calm as ever.
Glancing at Jian Wuji and Snow Mountain Yinyan, Ren Miao wanted to speak out and deliberately provoke, but was interrupted by Ye Qing's second charge.
This time, the scimitar in Ye Qing's hand seemed to suddenly come to life. Between the swings, the heavy intention is not reshaped, and the infinite changes evolve with the infinite sword intent, or with the ethereal sword intent, endless changes are derived.
In the face of pure move confrontation, Ren Miao did not use the foundation to suppress people, the peerless sword was handed over to his right hand, and between swings, he casually broke Ye Qing's unconventional swordsmanship.
didn't seem to care at all, Ye Qing became more and more agile and agile with the confrontation. In other words, being able to meet an opponent who can fuse the Infinite Sword Intent and the Ethereal Sword Intent is something that Ren Ethereal is happy to see.
As the battle continued, the red light in Ye Qing's eyes became more and more abundant, and it seemed that his eyes were about to be completely covered.
Ren Miao frowned, what he wanted was an opponent who could grow, who could threaten him, and who could surprise him on the path of the sword, not a beast that was corrupted by killing intent.
Immediately, Ren Ethereal Sword Light turned, and the sword qi covered the Peerless Sword. Under the urging of the supreme foundation, it is like a long rainbow running through the body.
Ye Qing subconsciously used the Cold Moon Frost Condensation Knife to block, but was directly shattered by the Peerless Sword.
The moment the scimitar shattered, a dazzling moonlight suddenly bloomed in Ye Qing's spiritual world, dispelling all the red light that eroded the spiritual world. Ye Qing also came to his senses, and his body retreated.
Holding the wound on his left shoulder with one hand and his temple with the other, Ye Qing only felt like a mess in his brain at this time, and it was even more stinging like a pinprick.
Gone mad?
Trouble this.