Chapter 147: Ling Yu: Xuan
Luo Wuya looked at Li Shenying who came with an afterimage lightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Finally, don't you use that phantom footwork!" As he spoke, he raised his right hand slightly, and gently flicked it upwards with a void, and a sword wave shot out of the air, pointing directly at Li Shenying, and the martial arts were not used, because he knew that it was useless to Li Shenying, but in Luo Wuya's opinion, the speed of this sword wave was not something that Li Shenying could dodge.
Li Shenying calmly watched the sword wave coming, and still rushed straight away, without the slightest intention of dodging, but the hands holding Ling He Miao were much tighter.
The sword wave instantly arrived in front of Li Shenying, the spirit of Li Shenying's right hand resolutely cut out, and the gray light flickered, and then, Li Shenying turned sideways, and the sword wave crossed from the spirit, and Li Shenying was spotless, this is Ling Yu's method of unloading.
After flashing the sword wave, Li Shenying immediately rushed forward, and the speed was so fast that only the afterimage remained, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Li Shenying was only twenty meters away from Luo Wuya, and Luo Wuya moved at this moment, still gently lifting the empty mark, but this time it was a downward slash, or so light to cut out, but this time the power of the sword wave was not comparable to the previous blow, but it still did not release the martial energy lock.
Seeing this, Li Shenying stabbed out with his left hand Miao at great speed, stirring up purple thunder and lightning, and then, Li Shenying flipped up with the help of the momentum of the sword wave, and the sword wave immediately slashed past the tip of Miao's sword, but this attack obviously couldn't make this top-level artifact do.
Li Shenying turned over, down-to-earth, the sword wave just swept by, drawing a long ravine on the ground, and Li Shenying immediately rushed towards Luo Wuya, his movements were done in one go, without the slightest slowness.
Finally, Li Shenying came to Luo Wuya, but Luo Wuya still didn't make any moves. The left hand rises and falls, straight * Luo is endless. Seeing this, Luo Wuya just gently raised the void mark and blocked, only to see a sharp spatial fluctuation flash out in the void, and Li Shenying's left hand was bounced away, but the spirit of Li Shenying's right hand also slashed down diagonally at this moment, and Luo Wuya's space mark was obviously not so fast to return to block, Li Shenying's attack was launched by seizing this gap, which was also the key to the Dance of the Condor.
And to Li Shenying's surprise, Luo Wuya just gently raised his left hand, and slowly grabbed the attacking spirit, the sword palm touched, the black light flashed, and the sharp breath and martial energy on the spirit were instantly devoured, Li Shenying seemed to have expected this result, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his right hand gathered qi, and suddenly the black gas burst out from the spirit, only to see one after another black arrows gathered and shot towards Luo Wuya, and Li Shenying stepped forward with one foot and retreated a few meters, but none of the black arrows hit Luo Wuya, but they were constantly interspersed around Luo Wuya, completely blocking Luo Wuya's hands and feet。
Luo Wuya sneered: "Do you want to lock me up with this, you are too naïve." As he spoke, he raised his right hand regardless of the restraint of the black arrow.
"Silk ......" Luo Wuya immediately felt that something was wrong, because there was an extra blood mark on his right hand that touched the black arrow, and it was not shallow. "Silver Cutting Silkworm Thread!" Luo Wuya suddenly thought of something, exclaimed, and with his exclamation, the condensed black arrow's martial energy immediately dispersed, and what appeared was a silver silk thread, which looked very ordinary, but the sharp aura released by them was enough to compare with the empty marks.
"Oh, that's right, but unfortunately, there are no prizes. Li Shenying flashed behind Luo Wuya, Ling and Miao raised at the same time, stretched out on both sides, and the breath released on their blades at this moment became formless, belonging to the formlessness of space.
"The Condor is spinning. Li Shenying shouted, and then spun wildly with him as the center, and attacked Luo Wuya, who couldn't move casually, at great speed, and the cutting power of the spatial martial qi was undoubtedly exposed.
Seeing this, Luo Wuya was slightly startled, and finally couldn't accept the move casually, because he couldn't move at the moment and was threatened by two martial arts that were comparable to intermediate artifacts, he didn't dare to relax, because if one didn't pay attention, he would die.
"Sass...... Bump!" A huge cyclone burst out of thin air from Luo Wuya's body, instantly knocking away the silver cutting silkworm thread inserted in the ground, and colliding with Li Shenying's attack. This is not a martial art, but a simple release of martial energy, and this kind of powerful martial energy is absolutely impossible to release if it is not a ninth-order martial emperor.
The Condor Vortex and the Martial Qi Vortex collided, and the Martial Qi immediately shot out from the center of the collision, but it did not cause an explosion, but cut off the surrounding grass, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror. Li Shenying only resisted for a second, then flew out upside down, and Luo Wuya also stopped releasing his martial qi at the same moment, Li Shenying retracted his strength in time and did not suffer any damage, immediately turned over and landed, stepped back with his right foot, and shot towards Luo Wuya as quickly as an arrow again, and his movements were still clean and neat.
But Li Shenying just started, but there was a white long sword in front of him, Li Shenying immediately stopped, and suddenly opened a pair of invisible wings behind him, quickly fanned, and retreated, and at the same time, the right hand controlled the spirit on the flirtation, the two swords just touched, Luo Wuya immediately exerted his strength, but he was slightly startled, because the space mark he mastered was like a stab on the snake, and the feeling conveyed from the space mark was only one word - slippery. That's right, it's slippery, slippery, and just when Luo Wuya felt the nerves, Li Shenying turned on one side, and the spirit slid from under the void like a spiritual snake, while Li Shenying's figure was reversed, his head and feet were reversed, and his body was flexible to the extreme, and at this moment, Miao in Li Shenying's left hand suddenly stabbed out, and the blade pointed directly at Luo Wuya's head, and the speed was extremely fast, this is the mystery of the Dance of the Condor-Xuan. Ling attack is fast, Tianyu is defending, and Ling Yu is mysterious, this is the complete dance of the Divine Eagle, and it is also the stunt that Li Shenying spent the most time exploring.
Luo Wuya was startled, at this moment he kept rushing forward, it looked like he was facing Miao, so the speed of dodging was not fast enough, Luo Wuya's left hand immediately snapped his fingers, and the spatial fluctuations immediately surrounded him, and then, he disappeared.
Three hundred meters away, a gust of wind turned, Luo Wuya's figure appeared, Luo Wuya raised his left hand and touched his cheek, and suddenly found a touch of bright blood, and he felt a pain on his face, you know, he has not been injured for many years, because no one can hurt him at all, and against a much weaker than him Li Shenying has been injured repeatedly, although it is an extremely small injury, but he does not allow his pride to be infected.
"Huh......" Li Shenying stopped his movements, don't look at him, he seems to have injured Luo Wuya very easily, but in fact, the inside of his body has turned over at this moment, do you think Luo Wuya's light attack is very easy to resist and dodge? Of course not, Li Shenying almost did it with all his strength plus a large amount of martial arts and Ling Yu's mysterious skills, and if it weren't for the support of the Ten Martial Arts' Instant Ascension and Burning Blood, he would probably not be able to hold on for a long time.
Li Shenying turned his head to look at Wu Chenyue lying in the distance, his mental power probed by, and found that her breathing gradually stabilized, although her pretty face was still pale, it was no longer like a blank piece of paper, but had recovered a little health, seeing Wu Chenyue gradually recovering, Li Shenying's heart seemed to have a 10,000-ton boulder falling. But he didn't think about it, why could Wu Chenyue recover so quickly after being so seriously injured?
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