Section 370 Performance
But in the eyes of those who understand, Yang Qiurong's performance can only be described as "wonderful and gorgeous", and it is a little imperfect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's just that they are cultivating in a place like Daomen, where they are relatively comfortable and don't have to worry about death all the time, how can they ever see such a whimsical sense of battle?
Zeng Lihua's side, I wish Yang Qiurong could be a little more ugly. And the masters are looking forward to Yang Qiurong being able to show more excitement. In addition to really caring about Yang Qiurong, and being able to see how much Murong Yan was like this, no one was willing to let Yang Qiurong stop at this time.
Face is still very important. Although the face is illusory and cannot be seen with the naked eye, it does exist, and it is very important. However, Zeng Lihua's sneering words stimulated Murong Yan fiercely, and in a fit of anger, Murong Yan didn't care about it at all, and directly began to roar at Yang Qiurong in the field.
"Nima, Zeng Lihua, this idiot, what is it called!" A Qingling Sect elder who was seeing the subtlety suddenly scolded in his heart.
"Fool! You can't see it yourself, but you think you're so smart. The word stupid is for people like you. An elder who was figuring out Yang Qiurong's subtle moves was interrupted abruptly, but it was not easy to say it in front of everyone, so he could only curse in the most vicious language in his heart.
There were a large number of masters of the Qingling Sect, and suddenly, more than a dozen pairs of eyes all glared at Zeng Lihua angrily. These wonderful masters who are watching are all secretly scolding in their hearts for a woman like Zeng Lihua who is not self-conscious, but still thinks she has a plan. This feeling is like two men and women in love who are opening a room in a hotel and are violently entangled in bed, and suddenly encounter a police round.
Yang Qiurong's beautiful and strong defense actually made Zeng Lihua destroy it with a word. Nima!****! You slut obediently shut up and make Lao Tzu happy for a while? Do you have to catch up and get slapped in the face? Don't open your eyes and take a closer look, how can your good apprentice Hongyuan be Yang Qiurong's opponent? People are obviously already merciful to their subordinates, and you still have to fan the yin wind and light the ghost fire to urge Hongyuan to go up, and it is obvious that you are impatient.
However, after the initial dissatisfaction, the onlookers began to look forward to it - Yang Qiurong's disciple is really not simple, even the simplest defense can be made to the current realm, so once Yang Qiurong starts to attack, what kind of excitement will the scene be?
Anyone with vision is not stupid. In fact, Yang Qiurong didn't want to kill his fellow senior sister, so he kept dodging, expecting his seniors to look at him like a torch, see something, and then order him to stop. Hello everyone, hello everyone, don't hurt and angry. Of course, this is also Yang Qiurong's strategy. If Hongyuan doesn't know how to attack blindly, then he will have a good reason to kill. Could it be that she is only allowed to attack Hongyuan, but the old lady can't fight back? This is completely unreasonable!
A lot of people think about this. However, Yang Qiurong's performance was really unexpected by everyone, those who wanted to see her ugly were unwilling to let her stop, and those who wanted to see her amazing performance were also reluctant to let her stop, which created this embarrassing situation in front of her.
If it was just Yang Qiurong herself, she wouldn't care what others said. From the very beginning, since he was a child, Yang Qiurong was a cold-faced beauty who did not smile in the Qingling faction, when did he still care about what others said?
But now, those ridicule and ridicule have fallen on his master, and it may also fall on his dead father, which is not something that Yang Qiurong can bear. Even if you have experienced too much in the world and seen too much, anyone has a time when they have emotional outbursts. Now, Yang Qiurong has obviously been calming down, and there is no sign of losing control.
What are you kidding, the old lady is not an ordinary person. My younger brother Yang Tianhong is a well-known Duke of Yiyong in the Great Chu State, a hussar general, and a Jiedu envoy who controls the land of the two states, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command. At the sound of an order, tens of millions of iron horsemen swept across the grassland, and all of them were killed by the Yue barbarians in the south and the Rongdi in the north. As his sister, what reason do I have to be laughed at here? I said that I was taking care of the face of the same family, but you insisted on bullying him, and the old lady categorically did not let you ride on your head to and pee.
That's what happened at the moment. He obviously has strong strength, but he is teased like a monkey by a fellow senior sister who can kill the other party anytime and anywhere. This kind of thing, no matter how good Yang Qiurong's cultivation is, he will never endure it at this moment.
Most importantly, Panmu's fighting style has always been one of forging ahead and replacing defense with the strongest attacks. If you really have to, you will work hard to defend. The moves in the cheats are like this, but the current situation is completely inconsistent with Yang Qiurong's practice habits, and he has long been a little impatient.
Master Murong Yan's words suddenly became the best catalyst, completely triggering Yang Qiurong's anger. As soon as his body turned, two sharp eyes stared directly at his opponent Hongyuan.
Speaking of which, Hongyuan can also be regarded as a genius disciple of the Qingling Sect, and he has always been above the top. Except for a few masters, she has never taken anyone else to heart. When practicing, Hongyuan is also hardworking, even when he goes out to practice, Hongyuan also works extremely hard, eliminating demons and defending the way, killing demons and monsters, and not falling behind in the slightest.
However, after all, this world is the world after the ancient monks were pacified. Now, the demon race and the demon race have long since declined, and there is no longer the strong and prosperous situation of the ancient times. Just as it is impossible for a rich child who eats and has nothing to do all day long to understand the situation of poor people struggling for a grain of rice, the current monks will never be able to understand the tragic and cruel life-and-death struggle between human monks and demons and demons in ancient times. People who have not experienced the kind of killing anytime and anywhere cannot imagine that kind of intense and cruel environment. In ancient times, all the continents were fierce demon enemies, even if the flying sword was added without dodging the toughness, it was far from being the kind of opponent who could be compared with a sane enemy. If it weren't for the human monks at that time, it would not have been possible to have such a peaceful environment as it is now.
Panmu Zhenren was a human monk of that era. How could the war moves he created be imagined by the monks hundreds of thousands of years after peace. Speaking of which, it is also a coincidence of Yang Tianhong. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yang Qiurong to get this exercise cheat book at all.
Just a glance, just a cold look from Yang Qiurong, made Hongyuan involuntarily startled, and couldn't help but shudder. Although that kind of cold gaze did not carry murderous intent, it almost did not put any life in the eyes of indifference, and it was even far more frightening than the gaze with murderous intent.
"Not good!"
The Qingling Sect Sect Sect Sect At the same time, Elder Wu Fa Niu Shoutong and another elder who had been told by the sect master to pay attention to the situation in the arena also stood up at the same time. They are aware of the danger.
Yang Qiurong is so refreshing even to defend, needless to say how thunderous and furious it will be once attacked, in terms of Hongyuan's strength, it is definitely impossible for Yang Qiurong to be Yang Qiurong's opponent at present.
Again, cultivation can never replace strength. It's like a fat man weighing more than 100 kilograms, it is entirely possible to be strangled to death by a thin woman in her 40s with a rope. Samson, the Hercules of the Bible in another world, was inadvertently tricked out by Delilah, then tightly bound by his own hair, and finally caught by the enemy.
There are too many such examples.
Although Zeng Lihua has always wanted to suppress Yang Qiurong and suppress Murong Yan by the way, she is not a person without eyesight. Her disciple Hong Yuan couldn't attack it for a long time, and what she just said was also to increase the psychological pressure on Yang Qiurong. Now, the two distraction elders outside the arena stood up, and seeing this scene, Zeng Lihua immediately realized that something was wrong. But soon, Zeng Lihua took it for granted that this must be the two elders who were worried about Yang Qiurong's accident. After all, defending with all your might is different from attacking, and it's easy to find holes and flaws for the enemy.
However, Zeng Lihua still reminded the apprentices in her circle loudly: "Hongyuan, be careful!
Without Zeng Lihua's reminder, the experienced Hongyuan also knows how to face it at this time. Especially this kind of education in the middle of the battle, the Qingling Sect's perennial education has never had the habit of distracting her in battle, seeing that Yang Qiurong's gaze at this moment was wrong, Hongyuan immediately became vigilant, and hurriedly activated several talisman magic weapons with spiritual energy.
If you have ready-made resources in hand, you don't need it, it's the behavior of a fool and an idiot. Hongyuan laughed at Yang Qiurong in his heart, so that he would not be as pedantic as her, and he would not take the talisman given by his elders seriously. As long as you have these things, it's an extra layer of insurance in battle. Hey, hey, hey, that is, to make Yang Qiurong more ugly.
Hongyuan also became excited now, instead looking forward to Yang Qiurong's attack falling on these talisman magic weapons refined by the elders and returning in vain. I believe that it is an excellent scene that can cause a lot of laughter.
The best situation is that Yang Qiurong can become a turtle shell that has completely forgotten her original aggressive attack methods, and the attack is futile, and she only knows how to defend herself through the storm. That's the real eyebrows of myself and my master.
The cry of Zeng Lihua, the master outside the circle, Hongyuan also heard it in his ears. is almost the same as Zeng Lihua's previous judgment, Hongyuan also thinks that Yang Qiurong is a trapped beast. Suddenly, the smug smile on his face was even more.
Happy is happy, but Hongyuan believes more in the principle of striking first. The performance just now was just to make Yang Qiurong ugly, and she didn't come up with her most powerful killing move, since Yang Qiurong wants to change her style, let's make her ugly bigger.
The flying sword that radiated brilliant light in the air turned in a circle lightly, and slashed down quickly from another angle. This is an attack skill that Hongyuan has been practicing for many years, but he has only practiced it in front of his master. But there is no new swordsmanship that the other elders know.
"It's the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!"
A few elders outside who knew the goods had broken the name of the swordsmanship that Hongyuan was using.
The Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers is a very advanced set of flying sword swordsmanship of the Qingling Sect, which can almost be said to be the sword technique of the treasure of the town faction. Only when the cultivation reaches the peak of the Yuan Infant can he have enough strength to urge, and the power is huge, and he doesn't know how much reputation he has brought to the Qingling Sect. Of course, having enough strength to urge does not mean that ordinary Qi cultivation disciples cannot use it. It's just that although it is used, the actual power is of course much weaker than that of the Yuanying Monk, and it is not even a grade at all.
People who are able to become monks are very hard working in terms of cultivation. Red Plains is no exception. Her current cultivation is only to build a perfect foundation, which is still very different from the Yuan Infant stage, but she has already practiced this set of swordsmanship so familiarly...... It must be said that in terms of qualifications alone, Hongyuan is definitely the best. At the same time, there is another point, her strength is infinitely close to the Jindan class, otherwise she would not be able to control the flying sword in her hand at all.
As soon as the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flower Sword move, which was full of murderous intent, the elders who were not optimistic about Yang Qiurong just now began to shake their heads. In their opinion, it turned out that Hongyuan had been hiding his strength before, just teasing Yang Qiurong, and it was only at this time that he showed his true talent. It seems that Yang Qiurong, a girl, must be planting a gray face in Hongyuan's hands today.
Hongyuan's Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers had already attacked, but Yang Qiurong's counterattack was finally belated. It was supposed to be on the defensive. A flying sword that blocks when necessary. Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura burst out.
Of course, this is not Yang Qiurong's natal flying sword. That kind of thing, Yang Qiurong would never take it out and use it in this kind of competition. The one that came out now was just a flying sword sent over by his younger brother Yang Tianhong and mass-produced by the monks of the Guiyuan Sect, which was actually very ordinary in terms of quality and power.
It's just that it was such an ordinary flying sword, but it suddenly shone with a light that was impossible to see, and suddenly turned into a dazzling golden light in the air, with a shocking and incomparably strong power, and slashed past the red plain.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the flying swords flying in the air, and no one noticed that Yang Qiurong's eyes showed a trace of cruelty and ruthlessness at this moment. Aren't you Hongyuan very proud? Didn't your master Zeng Lihua shout loudly? In that case, the old lady will let you taste the power of a volley. When the time comes, let's see who is more powerful, and see who is losing the face of the Qingling Sect!
No matter how famous Hongyuan's swordsmanship is, no matter how graceful and beautiful Hongyuan's current body is, and no matter how skillful the sword moves in Hongyuan's hands are. In short, a thousand moves, ten thousand tricks. Can't stop a quick word.
The world's martial arts are unbreakable, and only fast is unbreakable! This is the common sense that another world has rapidly spread among the broad masses of the people with a movie. Even a three-year-old doll understands that martial arts are inferior to kitchen knives, and they also know that pistols are better than Qinglongyuan Yue knives. However, this is another time and space after all, and Yang Tianhong has no responsibility to help the toiling people here know the absolute relationship between speed and strength.
Yang Qiurong's flying sword came first, and directly cut into Hongyuan's chest along an incredibly straight angle in the eyes of everyone, and went straight to the key point of his heart.
The sudden change made Hongyuan feel horrified. Fortunately, I had just added insurance for myself, and I was very timely to stimulate all the talisman magic weapons given by myself and my elders in an instant. In the midst of the lightning and flint, Hongyuan couldn't even grab his flying sword and turn back to block, so he could only bite the bullet and use the talisman magic weapon to take this strange and wonderful sword.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding--"
The crisp and pleasant "ding" sound in the air sounded one after another, almost forming a complete sound. However, it was the sound of Yang Qiurong's flying sword slashing hundreds of times on several body protection magic weapons at an unbelievable, unimaginable, and unpredictable speed. In the stunned expressions of the onlookers next to him, Yang Qiurong's flying sword, which had turned into a golden mang, flickered hundreds of times not far from Hongyuan's body. Almost every flicker, accompanied by a piercing attack. If you can't hit a single blow, you don't hesitate to switch an attack angle immediately. Each attack is full of pure spiritual power that has been deliberately tempered by Yang Qiurong for decades, and after every sound, it represents the protective magic weapon that has been hit, and the light will be dimmed by a point.
In the cultivation world, the magic weapon of protection is equivalent to the armor in ordinary mundane battles. The use of protective magic weapons also requires spiritual power, just like the vehicles of another world, which always need gasoline to run. Even though Hongyuan's current strength was already the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, infinitely close to the level of Monk Jindan, she had not yet been able to reach the level where she could immediately replenish the spiritual power needed to protect the magic weapon after accepting Yang Qiurong's attack. In a word, now Hongyuan can only barely manipulate the protective magic weapon, but he has no spare energy to use it to supplement spiritual energy. Of course, if Hong Yuan had a few Yuan Qi Pills in his hand that could be stuffed into his mouth, then the abundant spiritual energy would be able to be dissolved from the pill immediately. But the problem is that the pill is very precious, even in a cultivation sect like the Qingling Sect, it must be given to the disciples of the sect according to the years and months and in proportion. Don't say it's just a red plain, even her master Zeng Lihua doesn't have half of it in her hand.
Yang Qiurong's attack was too fast, and every attack was too sharp. In just a short period of more than 100 strokes, the talisman magic weapons in Hongyuan's hand had no spiritual support, and the light was gone. But on the other hand, on Yang Qiurong's side, her attack had no intention of stopping at all, and she was still controlling the flying sword to slash hundreds of times in a row. Now the attack still didn't fall on Hongyuan's body, just because of the sturdiness of the talisman weapon itself, as well as the protection of the residual spiritual energy. (To be continued.) )