Chapter Eighty-Three: King Li Qing
"Zi, you're a little different!" Miao Yan felt a different aura from Li Qing.
"The lord of the city has good eyesight. Li Qing only smiled at this. If you admit that you are different, but you don't know it, I ask you if you are angry.
"You're really underdrawn. Miao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a disapproving smile.
"If I make the first move, you won't even have a chance to make a move."
If you don't want to hit you, I'll hit you.
"That's a lot of offense. ”
Li Qing was also not polite, Ling Feng's sword was stretched across his chest, his body bowed slightly, like a typhoon ready to attack, countless aura and wind elements converged on his sword, and the terrifying sword overwhelmed the audience.
"How can this son be so strong?" The sword pressure that was so powerful that it made the soul tremble told Wu Li that Li Qing had surpassed him in martial arts by much, much, and this was the second person she had seen who was too strong to resist.
There are two and three in everything, and if there are two such characters in the neighborhood, it proves that the strength of your boss is not unique, and there are people in the world who are stronger than you, and even people who are stronger than the boss. This made her complacent about her strength very devastated.
"What a terrible master, Captain Wu and he are not at the same level, I am afraid that they have not used thirty percent of their strength when they do it!" a member of the combat team blurted out the facts.
But soon he found that the people around him were looking at him sympathetically, and he was startled, and then he realized what his words meant, and quickly turned around, and sure enough, he saw Captain Wu smiling at him.
"Oh my god! offend this female devil, and you won't be able to live in the future. Because of the confusion in his heart, this wailing that should have been in his heart was shouted out by him again.
As soon as these words came out, the nearby soldiers turned away with sympathetic eyes, for fear of being infected with this stupidity, and even more afraid of harming the pond fish.
How do the people who eat melons outside the field watch the play, we will take our eyes back to the field.
"Is this what you're capable of? It's good, but it's not enough for me. Miao Yan stuck his tiger mouth knife on the ground, and walked forward, this is planning to learn from Li Qing, and fight with people empty-handed.
"I know that I have learned about your strength, City Lord, and I know where the gap between us is, but I still want to try. But I have to be careful, my Ling Feng is a divine weapon above the golden level, extremely sharp, and you are not so easy to catch with your bare hands. ”
Although the strength of the other party made him desperate, it was not as much pressure as someone Lu gave him, so he wanted to try.
"The Wind Kills the Sword. ”
Surrounded by countless sword qi, people also flew out like swords, and the sound of sword qi breaking through the air sounded, Li Qing's sword had already been grasped by Miao Yan in the palm of his hand, and the sword that was enough to pierce a mountain was easily grasped in his hand.
Looking at Ling Feng, who was bent because of the pressure, Li Qing didn't care about being distressed, and with a trick in his hand, the sword qi surrounding his side spread out in all directions, crossing their respective trajectories in the air, completely submerging Miao Yan in all directions.
"Son, this is the first trick to catch it. Miao Yan ignored this murderous intent, and still had that heroic smile.
I saw that his left foot was lightly lifted and fell, and a strong crescent-shaped qi wave was generated, rushing towards Li Qing, and the flying sword qi was dissipated one after another after being hit by the force.
"Emperors and kings are really monsters!" Li Qing twisted Ling Feng in his hand, and after breaking free from Miao Yan's control, he immediately returned to his sword to defend, but he was still impacted by the wave of qi, his arm was numb, and Ling Feng was constantly trembling in his hand.
"Okay, Boss, fix this well. "Because everything happened so fast, the cheers of the people eating melons outside the stadium are only now heard.
"Li Qing, do you know the difference between an emperor and an ordinary king?" Li Qing ignored the chaotic applause, and couldn't help but think of what Lu Ming had said to him in his mind.
"The hallmark of the King Realm is to perceive and use domineering, you are not far from this step, but do you know that I am different from ordinary King Masters?"
"The domineering spirit of an ordinary king master is made by his own martial will, which can influence the earth and turn the power of the earth into his own use. The domineering of the emperor is different, although the domineering of the emperor is also formed by his own will, but it also contains the blessing of the earth's qi, the recognition of all things in the mountains and rivers under its jurisdiction, and the people's belief in the people's rule, so in the same level, especially the emperor in their territory, is absolutely invincible in the same level. ”
"Is this the emperor's domineering? It's really violent! But it's still a lot worse than the great gods. Li Qing moved his numb right hand and muttered.
"Son, you are very good, since the end of the world, you are the first person to pick me up without a single move, the second trick is coming, your heart. Miao Yan looked at Li Qing appreciatively, but he was not polite in his hand.
The right hand clenched the fist and blended with the domineering aura, turning into a vicious roaring white tiger, and with Miao Yan's punch, a majestic beast white tiger appeared vividly on the ground and rushed towards Li Qing.
"Reiki turns into a spirit, I'll take it, isn't this something that can only be done by the golden rank? These people are really wicked, and they can't be guessed by common sense. Li Qing saw the white tiger rushing over, and said that he was very unconvinced that Miao Yan was unreasonable.
However, he doesn't plan to retreat or escape, he knows very well what domineering is, the power of faith that affects the ground, as long as the caster thinks that it hits you, then no matter how fast you run, no matter how far you escape, the result will be hit, so Li Qing has only one choice, that is, to defeat this white tiger head-on.
"The sword is born from the heart, the wind moves by will, and the wind and sword rain. Li Qing took out his strongest killing blink
The Ling Feng sword turned into a stormy raindrop, and tens of thousands of swords were stabbed out in an instant, and each sword was stabbed at the center of the white tiger's eyebrows, each of which had the strength to kill the average silver master, but it was useless in front of this white tiger, Li Qing failed to pierce the white tiger's tiger skin, but was forced to retreat constantly.
In this continuous retreat, Li Qing slowly entered a wonderful state of enlightenment, the task in his heart was forgotten by him, the people around him were also ignored by him, and even Miao Yan was forgotten by him, and there was only the white tiger in front of him, and the sword in his hand and the sword in his heart.
As Li Qing entered the state of enlightenment, the original stormy stabbing sword slowly decreased, and an inexplicable aura appeared on Li Qing's sword, making each sword more calm and powerful, and slowly stopped the rout.
"This is about to enter the realm of kings, looking at this domineering, free and easy, noble and elegant, how can such a person be mixed up in the official career and be this diplomat. ”
All this is long but it just happened in an instant, Miao Yan still maintained a punching posture, but he still caught Li Qing's changes for the first time.
Looking at Li Qing, who was constantly transforming, Miao Yan no longer attacked, and watched Li Qing slowly understand the sword heart, understand his own heart, and step into a different place.
With each sword stabbing out, Li Qing has a new understanding of his heart and his sword, the sword is not just a sword in his hand, but an extension of his body, and his perception of the sword is also rising in a straight line.
But slowly, he was occupied by irritability, and the sword in his hand actually began to reject him.
"Why is that, don't you want to be my sword?" asked Li Qing.
The long sword in his hand groaned and replied to Li Qing.
Thank you for being with me for a while. Li Qing understood the meaning of the Ling Feng Sword in his hand and thanked him sincerely.
The Qiankun ring in his hand flashed, and the Ling Feng sword disappeared, replaced by an ordinary sword to the extreme. It was his first sword, the sword that had followed him the longest, and the sword that he was now the lowest rank, the sword he brought when his profession awakened, the sword that had been sleeping for a long time, was his Li Qing's sword.
A dazzling sword aura appeared, piercing the sky, and Li Qing used his most ordinary sword to cut out his most dazzling sword ray, and successfully entered the realm of kings.
After the sound of the friction of gold and iron, the sparks that flew everywhere, and the aftermath of the terrible leakage, only the desolate potholes were left on the ground, and the terrifying sword qi and the white tiger both dissipated.
Just when everyone thought that all this should be over, the Qiankun ring in Li Qing's hand flashed with a burst of colorful light, and the Ling Feng Sword, which had just been accepted by him as the Qiankun ring, flew out with five or six long swords with divine brilliance, surrounding Li Qing, who was still holding the sword and enlightening the Dao.
Ling Feng Sword took the lead and groaned, as if communicating, and in a few seconds, all the long swords suddenly broke off one after another, overflowing with divine light, shooting out into the long sword that had infested Li Qing's hand, and Li Qing, who was still comprehending the new realm, was also brought into a deeper level of enlightenment Zheng