Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Battle of the Leapfrogging
The last time Qin Heng fought Mu Wen was on the night of nine days ago.
That night, Mu Wen intended to flee and did not have a sword spirit out of his body, thinking about it carefully, there was not even a face-to-face confrontation, no wonder Qin Heng was shocked when he saw Mu Wen's hundred swords flying together at this moment.
He understood that it was not easy to refine the sword spirit of the sword attendant, but in a short period of time, how could Mu Wen be stunned if he had a hundred sword spirits.
And the quality of these sword spirits has obviously become stronger than the last time.
Qin Heng was surprised, but he didn't panic, a hundred swords flying together in the sword squire's vein was nothing, and the swordsmen who had a little qualification in their heyday were all flying with a thousand swords in the blink of an eye. Especially the head of the Mu family in the Sword Servant Sect, that is, Mu Wen's father, once reached the spectacular scene of ten thousand swords unsheathed.
In contrast, Mu Wen was still too young, and he was at most a third-rate commodity in the swordsman sect that was at its peak.
Qin Heng compared himself to not being the master of the Douling Spirit Hall who surrounded and suppressed the Sword Servant Sect back then, but when dealing with a fugitive orphan, he didn't think that he would be defeated. The three-edged halberd was bright, and his hands spun to create a circular sea-blue barrier, and he shouted in a low voice: "Moon-level intermediate spiritual skill-Sea Heart Wall." ”
At this moment, all the hundred sword spirits attacked in front of him, and they slammed into the wall of the sea heart.
The sword spirit pierced two feet, and the tail made a violent trembling sound.
Small whirlpools rose up in the wall of the sea heart, biting the sword spirits to prevent them from advancing any further.
During the confrontation, sweat dripped from Mu Wen's forehead, this Qin Heng definitely had the realm of a third-order spirit king, but he was the realm of a sixth-order spirit martial artist. The gap between the two people's strength cultivation is too big, and Mu Wen may be confident that he will not be caught by Qin Heng, but it is undoubtedly a difficult challenge to kill Qin Heng.
There is no choice.
If they escape, the Liufu clan will only be implicated because of themselves.
The invisible pressure pressed heavily on Mu Wen's shoulders, clenched his teeth, crossed his fingers and made a thousand-year-old killing gesture, and struggled forward.
The sword spirits seemed to be inspired, and they drilled hard, seeing that they were about to pierce Qin Heng's sea heart wall.
Qin Heng was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and with a drink of all his strength, he flipped the Haixin Wall into the air, and even scattered the sword spirits in the water, and the sparse water fell straight to the ground from mid-air.
The falling water posed no threat to Mu Wen, but these waters contained Qin Heng's spiritual power, and a sly sly smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Moon Rank Lower Spiritual Skill - Long Pillar Water Arrow." ”
In an instant, the water above his head was like an overturned arrow, and he shot at Mu Wen at a speed ten times faster.
Mu Wen didn't have time to dodge, and repeatedly recalled the sword spirits to cover his body in the shape of a turtle shell.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The sound of crashing on the mud ground continued, and the water arrows were comparable to those made of iron, falling to the ground and piercing through deep holes.
It is also a low-level spiritual skill of the moon level, and different people have different powers when they use it. The power of the Long Pillar Water Arrow used by Qin Heng was much stronger than the Huo Yuan Xuan Knife used by Zhao Mei when she attacked Mu Wen that time. It stands to reason that the destructive power of the Fire Yuan Spirit is stronger than that of the Water Yuan Spirit, and Qin Heng's Long Pillar Water Arrow is a range-shaped attack, while Zhao Mei's Fire Yuan Knife Slash is single, and the latter should be much more powerful.
It's because of the gap in the user's strength. For an analogy, the star-level lower-level spiritual skills used by a Spirit Emperor powerhouse and the star-level high-level spiritual skills reluctantly used by a young spirit master can be known if you think about which is stronger.
Qin Heng's long pillar water arrow caused a lot of trouble to Mu Wen.
You can't hide and hide, you can only defend.
Fortunately, a hundred sword spirits are already top-grade, if they are still medium-grade sword spirits, they will definitely be shattered after a long time.
After the fourth wave of water arrows passed, the sky overhead finally cleared.
Mu Wen showed his eyes from between the two sword spirits that had opened in the gap, and saw Qin Heng striding towards him, as if he wanted to fight in close quarters.
Close combat is not Mu Wen's strong point, so he hurriedly went to the back legs, and struck out the sword spirit to block Qin Heng, and took the opportunity to take out the seven-star Luo Sha from the Na ring. The light of the ancient wood was not conspicuous in broad daylight, but the sword qi that struck out was fierce.
Qin Heng, who was wielding the sword spirit, heard the whistling wind, fixed his eyes, and the eight white rainbow sword qi on his forehead ushered in.
"Damn, it's tough. ”
Qin Heng viciously burst into foul language, and gathered the Haixin Wall again. The surface of the water was slashed by the sword qi and the shocking dryness was shocking, although the water next to it immediately came to make up for it, but if you were careful, you would find that the color of the sea wall had become much lighter.
This made him angry and could not tolerate a close match.
One rolled the wall of the sea heart into the air with the sword spirit, and the technique was repeated to use the long pillar water arrow.
Mu Wen frowned, and couldn't find a good way to break the enemy for a while, so he recalled the sword spirit defense like Fang Cai.
You went back and forth with the same move against the enemy twice, and Mu Wen and Qin Heng both began to gasp.
No way.
It can't go on like this!
Mu Wen felt bad, when it came to the realm of the physical strength spirit king, Qin Heng was definitely superior, and the protracted battle was undoubtedly defeated for him. His eyes were staring at Qin Heng, staring at his every move, constantly speculating about what Qin Heng would do next, and at the same time, he quietly drilled twenty sword spirits into the mud.
The sword spirit entered the ground like a snake surge, and there was no trace.
"Water Dragons. At this time, three deep words came into Mu Wen's ears.
Suddenly looking at Qin Heng, he saw that the spiritual power on his body gathered the water vapor in the air to form a dragon-shaped water column, which was really like a living head, and there was a beard with water sticks next to his mouth.
The water dragon was as long as the body of ten leopards, and its tail coiled around Qin Heng's right fist.
Qin Heng's body leaned back into a bow shape, and the tiger's body shook, and he hit his fist, hitting the water dragon at Mu Wen with a roar.
Wherever the water dragon passed, the wind blew dust.
"Boy, come with me to the Douling Palace!" Qin Heng kept his fist punching posture and laughed wildly.
Mu Wen was noncommittal to his words, and his index finger was hooked upwards and said, "The eighth of the sword, the earth spear technique." ”
Frightened!
I saw that the ground under Qin Heng's feet was shattered into a big pit, and the sword spirits stabbed out, and the square-shaped columns were five rows and four, and the number was just twenty that had just been drilled into the ground.
The sudden attack caused Qin Heng to be confused, almost relying on his instinctive reaction to jump back and use his spiritual power to defend. After all, the speed couldn't compare to the sword spirit, and the lower body was stabbed and cut out of blood marks in the blink of an eye, and several pieces of flesh on the thighs were hung down with the skin.
Mu Wen was overjoyed, this sword trick was not a unique skill of the Mu family, but a basic skill that everyone in the Sword Servant Sect had to master. It is said that it is a basic skill, and it is not easy to learn a total of twelve moves, and if you insist on planning, it can probably be regarded as a skill for the star level superior.
In the end, a trick is dead, a change of path is a life, and how powerful a trick can be depends on the user.
Undoubtedly, the eighth move of the Imperial Sword Earth Spear Technique caused Qin Heng to suffer a big loss.
If he hadn't covered his crotch, I'm afraid he would have lost his qualifications as a man.
At the moment, the water dragon that had lost Qin Heng's control did not disappear, and smashed all the way to Mu Wen, who placed the other eighty sword spirits side by side in front of him to form a sword wall.
The water dragon is fierce, and its power exceeds Mu Wen's imagination.
"Smack. ”
The sword spirit was not damaged, but it was crushed and scattered by the water dragon in one shot, and then crashed into Mu Wen.
Mu Wen felt that the power of the water dragon had declined a lot, so he protected the position of his heart and struggled to use his spiritual power to resist. The spiritual power of the sword attendant is brought by the meditation method and the sword spirit, focusing on attack, and the speed of releasing sword qi is fast and destructive. As for the defensive ability, it is far inferior to the spiritual power of the primordial spirit to cultivate the elements of heaven and earth, which is also the reason why the sword attendant is not as good at hand-to-hand combat as the primordial spirit.
Mu Wen, who was going all out to defend, was next to the electric light and flint of the water dragon, and clearly heard the sound of the skeleton on his body breaking one by one.
It feels like you've been crushed by a hill.
"Ahh ”
The irrepressible sound of pain came out of Mu Wen's mouth, and he vomited blood and fell more than ten times along the way.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a dazzling and dull poisonous cry in the sky, and the sun was shining on the blood at the corners of his mouth, which made him want to fall asleep...
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