Chapter 12: Demon Cultivators
This is Huangfu Jing's peerless means of using the Longquan Sword with all his might, and there are few masters in the world who can resist it.
Ye Meng felt the surging sword qi, his face sank, and he said secretly: "Her move must be extraordinary, if I can't catch it, I'm afraid there is only one way to die." ”
Immediately, Ye Meng's consciousness sank, looking through the memories of another Ye Meng, hoping to find a solution from "The Breeze and the Bright Moon". However, Ye Meng flipped through the whole book and couldn't find a suitable move for him to crack Huang Fu Jing's offensive.
In other words, there are cracked moves in "Clear Wind and Bright Moon Decision", but according to Ye Meng's current strength level, it is not enough to perform.
In other words, Ye Meng had no escape.
Just when Ye Meng was desperate, his consciousness space was suddenly enveloped by the rolling demonic qi, and the trace of demonic qi infected his whole body. In an instant, Ye Meng seemed to have gained tremendous strength, and he no longer had the slightest worry about Huangfu Jing.
"Go ahead! Edgeworthiness! Huangfu shouted quietly, and the spinning Longquan sword suddenly left his body and attacked Ye Meng.
As the Longquan Sword advanced at a rapid pace, a huge whirlpool formed behind it, rolling up countless dust, as if it was a black earth dragon crawling forward, and the gods were mighty.
From afar, Ye Meng felt a strong aura of oppression, as if he could slash the void.
At the critical moment, Ye Meng seemed to be unaware, his eyes slowly closed, and he let the Longquan Sword attack him.
"Is he crazy?" Huang Fujing was very surprised, and didn't understand why Ye Meng had to close his eyes. In her opinion, Ye Meng's closing of his eyes was enough to show that he had given up resistance.
Did Ye Meng give up resistance?
No, absolutely not!
At this time, Ye Meng's thinking was so clear that he could feel that the Longquan Sword had sealed all his paths of life.
However, there was only one place that was not shrouded by the sword qi, and that was the only way to live.
Thinking of this, Ye Meng suddenly retreated three steps back, dodging the first wave of attacks from the Longquan Sword. Immediately, the Longquan Sword turned around, trying to attack the back of Ye Meng's head with extreme speed.
The speed of the Longquan Sword was so fast, it was impossible for Ye Meng to dodge the attack of the Longquan Sword no matter what.
Huang Fujing saw that the first wave of attacks of the Longquan Sword did not work, and his small mouth opened slightly, as if he was in disbelief. But seeing that the second wave of attacks was coming, she showed a smile that had succeeded in her conspiracy, "The speed of the Longquan Sword is so fast, you don't even have time to turn around and take a look, how can you dodge the attack of this move?" ”
According to Huang Fujing's knowledge, Ye Meng has no way to live.
However, the truth is diametrically opposed to what Huang Fujing imagined. I saw that Ye Meng was in front of the Longquan Sword in the moment, and he was able to avoid the attack of the Longquan Sword.
The Longquan sword flew into the air, flew forward, and fell into the hands of Huangfu Jing.
Huang Fujing didn't know how Ye Meng dodged the attack of the Longquan Sword, only to see her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly rounded, and a drop of saliva dripping from her small mouth.
However, Huang Fujing didn't seem to feel such an ugly state, staring at Ye Meng with wooden eyes, and said with difficulty: "How did you dodge the attack of the Longquan Sword?" ”
Ye Meng didn't speak, just showed a smile.
Such a smile fell into Huang Fujing's eyes, it was endless ridicule, which made her feel endless humiliation, and shouted: "How daring, you dare to humiliate me like this, I will kill you!" ”
Huangfu Jing once again moved the Longquan Sword and attacked Ye Meng's vital point.
Hearing Huangfu Jing's angry voice, Ye Meng secretly smiled bitterly. Speaking of the reason, it was not because he didn't want to explain it to Huang Fujing, but because he no longer had the strength to speak.
After the two attacks of the Longquan Sword, all his energy had been exhausted, and his back had already been soaked with sweat, and he could wring out the water.
He smiled at Huang Fujing, just to let Huang Fujing receive his kindness. However, when his smile reached Huang Fujing's eyes, it was ridicule, and it was a merciless ridicule, how did you make Huang Fujing not angry? How not to be murderous?
Ye Meng saw the Longquan Sword that was stabbing at great speed, and he had to mobilize the pitch-black demonic energy in his consciousness space again. Suddenly, everything in the world became clear and spotless.
Ye Meng performed according to the law, picking the position that the Longquan Sword could not attack, and once again dodged the two attacks of the Longquan Sword.
After the attack of the Longquan Sword again, Ye Meng's head had large drops of sweat dripping down, and his legs began to tremble, as if he was greatly frightened to become like this.
At this time, Huangfu Jing was not as surprised as just now, looking at Ye Meng's trembling body, like a tuberculosis ghost, so he laughed out loud, "Haha, you are so difficult to even stand, could it be kidney deficiency?" ”
Ye Meng's legs trembled even more, his arms were raised, and he pointed at Huangfu Jing and said with difficulty: "Don't be arrogant!" The two moves have passed, and you can't get close to me at all. In the next move, if you don't hit me again, you will be my handmaid. ”
However, Ye Meng's raised arm was also trembling, and it seemed that he couldn't raise it.
"Hehe, you can't even raise your hand, I'll kill you in the next move!" Huang Fujing's confidence came up again. A glance at Ye Meng's state can tell that he has reached the realm of running out of oil and running out.
Indeed, Ye Meng was also a little worried about his state. At this moment, he couldn't divide half of his Yuan Force to deal with the situation in front of him.
At this moment, Ye Meng did not have the ability to see inwardly, he did not know the state of his Purple Mansion, the purple immortal qi and the black demonic qi were entangled with each other, and it was difficult to separate.
Without waiting for Ye Meng to recover his Yuan Force, Huang Fujing shot again. She didn't use the sword jutsu this time, but engaged in a hand-to-hand combat.
She believed that the reason why Ye Meng was able to break her sword technique might be because Ye Meng had some kind of treasure on his body, and with this kind of treasure, he could evade his sword mastery.
In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Jingfei stepped forward, and before he could land, the sword in his right hand had already stabbed towards Ye Meng's chest.
At this time, where did Ye Meng still have the strength to dodge this killer blow?
Watching the tip of the Longquan Sword stabbing little by little, in this short distance, Ye Meng seemed to feel that time was cut into countless parts, and the time of each one was incomparably long.
"Boom!" Ye Meng felt a roar in his body, and the black demonic qi exploded instantly, absorbing the Yuan Force from the outside world with an unstoppable momentum, and finally transforming into demonic qi.
In this short moment, Ye Meng successfully broke through the limitations of the One Yuan Realm and successfully reached the initial realm of the Eryi Realm.
With the breakthrough of the realm, Ye Meng had a feeling that he could resist Huang Fujing's attack.
Ye Meng's fists were raised, and a layer of black demonic qi wrapped around his fists, forming a protective film. For a moment, he did not hesitate to swing his fists and collide with the Longquan Sword.
"Boom!" A sword and a fist strike. Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound sounded, Ye Meng was thrown out more than ten zhang away, and Huangfu Jing also retreated a zhang before stopping.
"You're actually a demon cultivator!" Huang Fujing's face became even more calm, and he clenched the Longquan Sword again.