Chapter Eighty-Three: The Speed of Thunder
"Ten Thousand Year Mussel Essence?!" Tian Ling'er's eyes widened, and then nodded in agreement, "Well, I think so." ”
Su Ru quietly looked at Tian Buyi, she didn't expect him to say such nonsense at all.
Tian Buyi coughed lightly, and whispered in Su Ru's ear: "It's good that the child has a little sweet dream, don't break it for others." ”
"As far as you feel distressed, whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, you really don't want to return it to Lao Qi? can be youthful and rejuvenated, and has the ability to control ice, it seems that it should be able to control water, this is already a treasure, right, where can the mussel essence be bred? You send me a few. Su Ru replied.
Tian Buyi didn't squint, and said softly: "The seventh child is not distressed, what are you distressed about?" ”
"Huh?" Su Ru narrowed her eyes and looked Tian Buyi up and down, lowered her voice and said, "You don't want to match the two of them, do you?" ”
Tian Buyi nodded lightly, then sighed again, and said: "I think, it just seems that Lao Qi has a soft spot for the girl in Xiaozhufeng, and he doesn't care about Ling'er at all, he is just a simple senior sister and brother." ”
"Lao Tian, I found that you are usually sullen, and there are so many things hidden in your heart."
"It's not that I want to hide, Ling'er is also older, some things are inevitable, just now you didn't see her look at Qi Hao's eyes, hum, this little cub, dare to stretch out any hand, if it weren't for the arrival of the seventh child, I would have made him look ugly."
"And what do you think now?"
"What can you think, as long as it's not Qi Hao's little cub, let Ling'er herself, I don't see any drama there, but Xiaofan's kid ......"
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Tian Buyi and Su Ru were communicating in a whisper, the battle in the arena was open, and the peerless thunder was pressing the cold ice and beating hard.
Time went back to before, Qi Hao and Li Qingyun were opposed, Qi Hao sacrificed the fairy sword cold ice to prepare for the attack, Li Qingyun also showed his powerful thunder power, the time changed, there were dark clouds covering the sky above the Jingtang, countless thunder snakes were generated in the thunderclouds, overlooking the earth, ready to descend on the world at any time.
Li Qingyun's momentum is huge, and Qi Hao is not bad, he is a monk of the eighth layer of Yuqing, and he has been refining the cold ice technique for hundreds of years, and the ice and snow created by him confronts the thunderclouds, and he does not fall behind at all.
However, just when the two of them were holding their breath and preparing to make a move, Tian Ling'er's unexpected operation disturbed Qi Hao's heart.
You must know that the ice and snow around him are all done by Qi Hao's Dao Method, and he controls it, and Tian Ling'er actually relied on the Pearl of the East China Sea to deeply strip away some of his spells, this kind of oppressive snatching is really unbelievable, Xiuzhen has never encountered it for so many years, so that he was stunned for a second.
That is, the second he was stunned, the battle was doomed.
"Heavenly thunder."
With Li Qingyun shouting, the sky thundercloud instantly fell a bowl of thick divine thunder, the speed of thunder and lightning was unmatched, and it directly bombarded him before Qi Hao reacted, the power of divine thunder was extraordinarily blockable, Qi Hao was hit, not to mention death, it would take more than half a year to get better, fortunately, Qi Hao had lived for so many years, and the deep pine was heavy, and there were a lot of treasures on his body.
When the thunder fell, I saw that the blue light around him was blocked, but he was caught off guard and ate a thunderbolt, and the blue light around Qi Hao's body became extremely dim, and a faint sound of breaking came from his body.
"My Mixed Element Shield."
Qi Hao was shocked, feeling that his defensive magic weapon was damaged, his eyes were bloodshot, and the cold ice sword in his hand unceremoniously swung at Li Qingyun, and countless ice crystals condensed and flew towards him, blocking all his paths.
Li Qingyun has been training for two years, and his combat skills and experience are not Wuxia Ameng, and under the success of the thunder sneak attack, he turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards Qi Hao.
In the face of the countless ice spikes in front of him, Li Qingyun had no intention of dodging at all, the purple thunder light flashed violently, he regarded the ice spikes as nothing, and rushed over with a brutal attitude, and when Qi Hao was about to attack, Li Qingyun's figure had already appeared beside him.
"Senior Brother Qi, it's not a good habit for you to be distracted in battle."
There was a joke in his ears, Qi Hao's pupils shrank, and his vitality was urged, releasing the power of extreme cold with self-centeredness.
Boom!
Lei Guang was in close contact with Qi Hao's abdomen, his body flew out upside down like an arrow from the string, one step slower to destroy everything, in front of the thunder master who was superior in speed, losing the opportunity meant defeat.
The reserve of the body that soared in the air was not over, and the severe pain followed, Qi Hao gritted his teeth and urged his vitality again, but there was a chilling thunder behind him.
Boom! Click.
There was another muffled sound, and with the sound of the Mixed Yuan Shield breaking, Qi Hao's body flew into the sky.
"Damn."
Qi Hao gritted his teeth, with the protection of the mixed yuan shield, he did not suffer any fatal injuries, but his body was bombarded head-on, he was also in pain, relying on great perseverance to endure the discomfort of his body, Qi Hao slowly turned his body so that he could see the situation below.
Li Qingyun stood quietly in the open space, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, Qi Hao was stunned, thinking that the other party was about to let go, but the next second there was a violent thunder in his ears.
Rumble!
Another thunderbolt fell, slashing at Qi Hao's body exactly as it was, the blue light around him flickered twice, and with a mouthful of blood spurting out, the mixed yuan shield ended its life of guarding.
"You... Should... Die! ”
The aftermath of the thunder made Qi Hao's hair stand upside down, and the blood mixed with the red pupils was like nine ghosts staring at Li Qingyun.
The mixed yuan shield is the first time he went down the mountain, and the life-saving magic weapon given to him by Cang Song, and now he has followed him for a hundred years, and he has countless opportunities to change to a better one, but he has been using it until he reads the master's goodness, and under the careful maintenance of countless days and nights, he can also keep up with the pace of his practice.
However, everything is gone.
Endless anger arose from Qi Hao's heart, turned into a catalyst for vitality, and goose feathers and snow fell in the sky, forming ice blades under the strong wind to tear the heavens and the earth.
"Be careful." Tian Buyi and Su Ru stood in the front, their left and right hands swiped in the air at the same time, and two Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams appeared in front of everyone, the two glanced at each other, and then fused with each other and turned into a larger Taiji diagram to block the front.
The ice blade in the sky was resisted, and even the cold air was blocked, and when the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram stabilized, Su Ru said: "Senior brother, I am alone here, you look at them, don't really kill someone." ”
Tian Buyi nodded, exuding terrifying cultivation fluctuations all over his body, staring at the two people in the clearing, ready to rescue at any time.
"He's already that strong?" Lin Jingyu clenched the fairy sword in his hand hard, unwilling.
Among his peers, he has always thought that he is the best person, even if he has lost to Li Qingyun, he also thinks that he has lost for a while, and he will definitely be able to get it back in the future.
It's a pity that there are always no good opportunities to compete.
In the Yuqing Palace, seeing that everyone was competing for themselves, and looking at Li Qingyun and Zhang Xiaofan, who were disliked, Lin Jingyu understood that he had won.
And as he practiced, he became more firm in his thoughts, and the affirmation of countless people made him understand that this time he not only wanted to win, but also to win the beautiful and beautiful, and win the peerless genius worthy of being the once in a thousand years in Qingyunmen.
It's just that the reality is much crueler than imagined, and the 'little brother' Zhang Xiaofan is no longer weaker than him, and that man is ......
Lin Jingyu looked at the man who was waiting calmly in the clearing, without fear of the ice blade in the sky, and he lowered his head silently.
The gap between them has become bigger and bigger with cultivation, and he can't adapt to it.
Qi Hao is his idol, he once thought that no one in the Seven Veins is superior except for the older generation, and he is still the heart for the sake of cultivation.
But this kind of character is just the crazy and crazy person who was beaten just now, and the beating is chaotic.
"How far has he come? How do I catch up? ”
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Lin Jingyu, and then looked at the changes in the field, he didn't have much desire to win, or maybe he was used to Li Qingyun being better than him in everything, so he said casually: "Why do you have to beat Brother Qingyun, working hard to cultivate is for yourself, in order to protect your family, and not to be competitive, Brother Qingyun can't deal with us... bar. ”
Zhang Xiaofan paused, because he suddenly thought of something, although he didn't know the origin of his weapon, it was definitely not a decent thing, and he almost died on it in the first place.
In the competition just now, he once again felt the terrifying bloodthirsty and soul-devouring power inside the 'Burning Stick', and the horror of that power actually reminded him of the mighty Tianwei when Li Qingyun crossed the catastrophe, although he was here with a monstrous demonic flame.
Anyway, under that huge force, if he wasn't the master, I am afraid that before he could launch an attack, he would die first.
But it was such a terrifying bloodthirsty and soul-devouring power, it was quiet under Li Qingyun's thunder, and when his body was paralyzed, Zhang Xiaofan fully felt what it meant to be involuntarily, and at the same time, he also felt the dissatisfaction of the 'burning stick' very clearly, as if the thunder was its natural enemy, lest it be avoided.