Chapter 311: Imperial Sword Technique
Ye Hongling looked at the palm that attacked, and was about to use the last bit of true qi to resist, although she knew that she couldn't stop it, but she wouldn't let the other party step over easily.
However, at this moment, a gentle voice sounded in her ears, accompanied by a light chuckle.
"Alright, leave it to me next."
Hearing this voice, Ye Hongling's heart suddenly relaxed, her body couldn't help but soften, and a vast, strong true qi instantly entered her body, at this moment, the coldness on Ye Hongling's body disappeared quickly like snow, and her whole body was warm, as if she was soaking in a hot spring.
Zhang Yan looked at Ye Hongling in front of him, with a touch of coldness in his eyes, as if he could see the other party falling under his palm, but the next moment, a huge fear suddenly rose in his heart, and his scalp exploded.
He didn't know why, he thought it was Ye Hongling's desperate blow, and the strength in his hand was even stronger by three points.
However, Du Qi, who was not far away, suddenly shrank his pupils, and suddenly reminded, "Be careful." ”
Zhang Yan heard this, but he didn't understand what it meant, but soon he found that behind Ye Hongling, a snow-white slender palm came out, like a fine mutton fat white jade, without any extra movements, just held it tightly and shot it towards him.
"Boom"
At this moment, he felt a flower in front of his eyes, like a meteor falling, falling in front of him at an unimaginable speed, and then, the meteor exploded, and the sky was full of light, and the person who was shining couldn't open his eyes.
Those around only saw that a terrifying force erupted from Ye Hongling's location, instantly submerging the surroundings.
When everything dispersed, everyone hurriedly looked at it, only to find that in the wind and snow, a slender figure stood in front of Ye Hongling, standing with his hands in his hands, and opposite him, Zhang Yan was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his arm was broken into several sections, and his whole body was stained red with blood.
He lay on the ground, his breath faint, and he was only one step away from death.
"A waste, dare to come to my idea, I really don't know whether to live or die."
Qi Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently, his eyes looked around, and fell on the others, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc, "This drunken spirit wine in your mouth was obtained by killing that snow beast, why, do you still want to get a piece of the pie from me?" ”
When the two female disciples of the Snow God Palace saw Qi Zixiao, they were all shocked in their hearts, smiled bitterly, and waved their hands again and again, "Qi Zhutou misunderstood, we also got the news, knowing that there is drunken spirit wine here, and I wanted to come and take a look, since Qi Zhutou was the first to get it, naturally we will not fight again." ”
"Qi catcher, he is Qi Zixiao, Qi Zixiao, the fifth on the Qingzhou list, after being promoted to the fourth grade, he defeated Luo Jinghong, who was the first on the list, the successor of the overlord's sword!"
Behind Duci, another young man looked at him with a shocked expression.
He glanced at Zhang Yan on the ground, showing a touch of sympathy, grabbing things with this kind of evil god, to be honest, it was his life if he was not killed by a punch.
He was a little glad that he didn't come forward, otherwise, he would have been the one who fell.
Qi Zixiao looked at the two Snow God Palace disciples and nodded noncommittally, but he had no intention of pursuing it, after all, this is the territory of the Snow God Palace, and this bit of face still has to be given.
He turned his gaze to the others, mainly the man with the three long swords on his back, from the other party, he vaguely sensed a faint threat, which made him understand that this was a master, not necessarily much weaker than Luo Jinghong.
"In Xiayunzhou, the Xuanyue Sword Sect, Du Qi, I have seen Qi Catcher, Qi Catcher is prestigious, I have heard of it when I entered Qingzhou, and when I see it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation."
Du Qi looked at Qi Zixiao, his face was not surprised, he just smiled faintly, and said with his fists clenched.
"Dooche."
Hearing this, Qi Zixiao's heart moved, he had naturally heard of this name, the third on the list of predecessors in Yunzhou, and his status was similar to Ke Bufan in Qingzhou.
He looked at the three long swords behind the other party, his eyes moved, and he said with a smile, "I heard that the Xuanyue Sword Sect is good at the art of imperial swords, and when it is cultivated to the fullest, it can take people's heads thousands of miles away, I don't know if it's true." ”
"Qi Zhutou has won the prize, and it is all spread by outsiders."
Du Qi smiled faintly, now that Qi Zixiao is out of the customs, according to reason, he should leave with interest, but Du Qi seems to have forgotten about it, and said with a smile, "I heard that Qi Zhutou is the descendant of the Overlord Absolute Sword, and the knife technique can be called the peak of the younger generation in Qingzhou, I have tried with many sword masters, but I have never encountered such a sword path genius as Qi Zhutou, I don't know if Qi Zhutou is not stingy to give advice." ”
Hearing this, the scene was suddenly silent, everyone was pupils shrank, looked at Du Qi in shock, and scolded in their hearts, this guy is crazy, Qi Zixiao's strength is unfathomable, and now the other party has absorbed drunken wine, it is estimated that there has been a lot of improvement, and fighting with him, thankless, not to mention, it is very likely to be embarrassing.
However, after Du Qi's words were spoken, they had no choice but to look at Qi Zixiao cautiously, wanting to know what his reaction was.
Qi Zixiao was not surprised, when he came out just now, he sensed a battle intent contained in the other party's body.
A true martial artist must be tempered to achieve true invincibility.
He had no reason to refuse.
"Okay, I'd like to see the legendary swordsmanship too."
Qi Zixiao opened his mouth and said.
The female disciples of the Snow God Palace instantly retreated a few hundred meters, leaving enough space for the two of them, otherwise, if they were affected, they probably didn't know how they would die.
Ye Hongling also walked into the distance at this time, not daring to stay where he was.
The person behind Du Qi picked up Zhang Yan on the ground, gave him a pill, saved his last breath, and then ran into the distance.
Soon, there were only two people left on the scene.
The wind and snow are howling, the sky and the earth are white, the two stand opposite each other, no one takes the lead, and it seems that they are nourishing their spirits.
In the end, Du Qi couldn't help it, in his sight, Qi Zixiao seemed to be integrated with the entire heaven and earth, just standing there casually, like an immortal sacred mountain, towering and towering.
As time passed, the momentum became more and more terrifying.
If he doesn't make a move, Duge estimates that it will be difficult for him to do it with courage.
Moreover, his move is his own trick, facing a strong opponent like Qi Zixiao, ordinary moves are purely insulting.
He took a deep breath, pointed like a sword, and snorted coldly, "Leaving the moon, Qingying, Xuanlu, out of the sheath!" ”
When the words fell, the three long swords behind him hummed, and three different swords flew out with a "boom".
One is as white as the moon, the other is crystal clear, and the last one is as cold as ice.
The three swords drew three graceful trajectories and landed in front of him.
"Go!"
Du Qi snorted softly, and with a movement of his fingers, the three long swords suddenly disappeared in front of him.
Qi Zixiao watched Du Qi's movements, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, three swords struck instantly, from three different directions, like three peerless swordsmen, above the blade, there was a sword aura that could pierce the heavens and the earth.
Although he hadn't fought yet, Qi Zixiao understood that if he was stabbed by these three swords, even with his incorruptible body, he would be seriously injured in an instant.
Therefore, he didn't hold it up, and with a "sonorous", the long knife came out of its sheath, a touch of knife light pierced the heavens and the earth, and countless knife shadows appeared, enveloping themselves.
He wanted to try the power of the other party's three swords.
"Jingle Bell"
The sound of gold and iron clashing came, and the wind and snow in the sky were chopped up.
Within a radius of hundreds of meters, there were only three swords left, and they kept killing towards Qi Zixiao at a terrifying speed, and every time they were blocked back, they would return again.
Duqi stood in the distance, constantly controlling the three long swords to attack.
Looking at Qi Zixiao, who was shrouded in countless sword shadows like a round ball, Du Qi couldn't help but bow his head, the other party could block the attack of his three swords, this would not surprise him, if he couldn't even stop this, it would be strange.
"Swordsmanship!"
With a movement of his palm, he pinched out a seal again, and the three swords suddenly flew out, turning into thousands of sword shadows in an instant, and at this time, Qi Zixiao also stopped his movements and looked at the three swords.
In front of him, where were there still three swords, which had become thousands at this time.
Dense swords lay in the air, each exuding a sharp aura.
"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the sword is like rain!"
Du Qi suddenly spoke, groaning softly, and the next moment, countless long swords fell, really like countless meteors falling.
In the distance, someone noticed the movement here, and immediately looked up, "The Xuanyue Sword Sect's sword technique, who can let that guy use this move, could it be that those demons have touched it?" ”
The disciple of the Snow God Palace looked at the long sword in the distance, and his face turned pale with fright, "This is the strength of the top few people on the list, the five rank masters will be killed in an instant." ”
At this time, they knew the gap between themselves and the other party, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the difference between the abyss, if the other party wanted to kill them, one move was enough.
Looking at the long sword that fell down, Qi Zixiao's eyes also flashed with amazement, if Feng Qingxue's sword is to exterminate all things and is too ruthless, then Du Qi's sword is the ultimate magnificence.
Thousands of swords rained down, enough to destroy everything.
"It's not enough to beat me, though!"
Qi Zixiao let out a long roar, the long knife in his hand changed, and his terrifying qi and blood boiled, like a giant dragon rising, and in his qi and blood, there was a trace of purple thunder.
"In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in the world."
Behind him, there was a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, the rivers were turbulent, and the cities were towering, and there were countless peddlers and pawns, and the next moment, the mountains and rivers were broken, the people were displaced, and the dynasty changed hands.
Countless dry bones appeared, and on the battlefield, countless soldiers were fighting frantically.
The next moment, the light and shadow shattered, and a sword light like dusk appeared, as if it was ragnarok.
The sword light slashed forward, and compared to the dense sword light, it seemed small, but with contact, the sword light was like seeing the snow of the sun, and it dissipated wildly.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the sword light and the sword light fought hard, the sword light was innumerable, and a batch disappeared, and the back ones would be made up again, and the sword light seemed to be the sickle of death, harvesting everything.
It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like decades had passed, and all the sword light had dissipated, leaving only three swords, lying in mid-air, and it was much darker at this time.
A wisp of sword light flickered and rushed towards Du Qi, but before it could get close, the three swords instantly merged and turned into a faint sword light, shattering it in an instant.
However, Duch's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The sword was divided into three again, and instantly entered the scabbard, Du Qi looked at Qi Zixiao and took a deep breath, "The overlord is a sword, and his name is well deserved, so I will take my leave." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left directly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.