Chapter 9: The Power of Sword Intent (I)
Suddenly, more than 20 officers popped out, seeing that these people were calm and fearless, Li Qing guessed that they were not easy to match, and the opponent who was coming back stood in front of the formation, Li Qing and the others were forced to fight separately and alone, otherwise they would only fall into a siege together.
Then everyone fought on their own, relatively speaking, Li Qingguan, Yan Lanfeng and others preferred to fight alone, because they lacked experience in group combat, and the people on the other side were not general, and those who dared to fight alone were all masters in the army.
Li Qing didn't care about it, although the sword was short, the strength was not as simple as it seemed, the other party was not careless, he still went all out, and took over with a high-level martial arts.
The power is okay, the strong people in the army are generally fierce martial arts who practice, and pursue the maximization of lethality, but unfortunately he was unlucky, and he met Li Qing.
I saw that the seemingly weak short sword split the opponent's attack, directly shaking the opponent away, Li Qing did not finish one move, and the other move got up again, even if the other party could not take his own sword, how could he let go of this good opportunity, and went forward, unpretentious sword to seal his throat, this soldier died sincerely wronged, he didn't expect that the seemingly gentle and bullying opponent's explosive power was so powerful, but the price of this small mistake is very large, it is your own life to pay, on the battlefield either you die or I die, if the other party is a little tempted and adopts a conservative way, maybe he will not die so quickly, but unfortunately there is only one chance, after the two-inch Qingfeng ruthlessly harvested the opponent's life, the momentum was even stronger.
Li Zhangzhang wiped the blood stains left on the sword body, turned around and locked on a person in the distance, this person killed two people in a short period of time, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the momentum was still improving, squinting slightly, Li Qing stepped on the wind and danced shadows, moving like a cunning rabbit, instantly moved to the opponent's side, stabbed obliquely to the waist, stabbed closely, and secretly attacked, this is undoubtedly the best way for swordsmen to maximize their power.
The short sword stabbed past without warning, the slow trajectory, silent, only a cold killing intent spreading, however, he still underestimated the strength of the opponent, and the next scene made Li Qing's heart half cold.
A perfect assassination, when the strength of the prey exceeds expectations and is too much higher, this assassination is doomed to failure, and Li Qing does not know the strength of the opponent at all.
As long as you go a little deeper, you can hurt him, but at this moment, Li Qing is like a bird, flying fast, but it crashes into the copper wall, and the overwhelming pressure is transmitted through the sword body, and when he is caught off guard, Li Qing's body is thrown out like a kite with a broken string.
Everything happened between lightning and flint, and after a while, Li Qing got up again from the ruins, the two-inch Qingfeng could no longer be found, his clothes were in tatters, his silver hair was draped over his shoulders, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.
The opponent seemed to know that Li Qing was not dead, and he was floating in the sky not far from Li Qing at the moment, he never despised the enemy, no matter what strength the enemy showed, he had to go all out. And the young man in front of him, who seemed to be only in the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, was by no means as simple as it seemed. Therefore, he wants to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and not give the enemy any chance to grow, besides, this group of people are all talented students of Mingde Academy, and there are no vain people under the fame.
In the dark night, the war group is getting smaller and smaller, this is the result of the continuous death of people on the weak side, the rebel army finally sacrificed a killer weapon, two primary powerhouses of the virtual realm, they came prepared, with no intention to calculate, this battle is almost nine out of ten.
The crusaders really lived up to their reputation, and with the assistance of the combat bonuses of the two magicians, they burst out with great power, but there were too many enemies, even if the Heavenly Dao powerhouse faced an elite imperial army, they might not be able to retreat in their entirety, let alone them.
The team of Mingde Academy only left Lan Feng Guanyan and other six elites struggling to support, Guanyan and Lan Feng are both cultivators in the late stage of the Mortal Realm, with the powerful martial arts of the two of them, they can barely fight with the opponent together, and the other four people are also together to deal with the enemy in all directions, and the situation is worrying, and if this situation develops, they can't escape death.
Li Qing slowly raised his head, only to see that layers of water-like Yuan Force appeared around him, the wounds on the five fingers of his right hand gradually healed, and he saw everything around him, although Lan Feng was in a dangerous situation, his eyes still did not forget to look for Li Qing's figure with concern, and finally she saw Li Qing, Li Qing's position had been out of the encirclement.
"Dean, get rid of your opponent and get out of here quickly, we can't all die here, the opponent is a strong man in the Void Realm. Lan Feng anxiously sent a wisp of vitality to Li Qing.
A little moved in my heart, in this moment of life and death crisis, this woman who has little intersection with herself is still worried about her own safety, even if it is just to repay his sincerity, it is worth it, hiding the sword intent is to take revenge, hatred is to repay the kindness of her parents, as the saying goes: "Life and death see the truth." "It's the same love, then, you also need to protect it with all your might!
It seems that the mountains and rivers are rushing, like the clouds soaring in the nine heavens, a stream of air with Li Qing as the center, crazy scattered, the strong man above the sky has been completely shocked, he is the closest to Li Qing, and he feels the deepest, as if the general thing of the field, pervasive penetration, which is mixed with an endless will, completely suppressed him, because he suddenly found that his ten percent strength can only exert seventy percent at most at this moment.
Li Qing's whole person looked like a drastic change, behind him, a water-blue sword shadow appeared, a sapphire shining at the hilt, the curved sword body was like a long snake, and the most dazzling thing was that the phantom shadow of a crown at the end of the hilt was vague, but the outline was visible.
Lan Feng left Li Qing still in place, and suddenly became angry, but suddenly found that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at Li Qing, and the red glow in his hand also showed a trace of flaw, how could the powerhouse of the Void Realm let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, although the opponent was two students, but it was very tricky to deal with, and he was thinking about countermeasures, but he didn't expect this difficult female swordsman to make such a low-level mistake by himself.
Lan Feng saw a scene that he would never forget in his life, as a swordsman's dream realm, the sword intent was complete, the sword spirit was illusory, Li Qing also looked at her, she reacted suddenly, she was still fighting, and her actions suddenly became slow.
In the realm of sluggishness, it slowed down the opponent's actions for a certain amount of time, Lan Feng realized that it was too late, she saw Guanyan's excited and helpless painful expression, and saw a wind blade constantly magnifying in her eyes.
At the last moment, the Hongxia Sword was uncontrollably uncontrollable, diffracted as if it had spirituality, and flew towards the life-seeking wind blade.
Jump!!
Hongxia seemed to use all her spiritual power and fell, and the wind blade was also consumed and dissipated, Lan Feng narrowly escaped in the ghost gate, and her body slowly returned to normal, trying to control Hongxia, but at this time, there was resistance to her control of the Hongxia Sword, where is the source of the resistance?
Li Qing was immersed in the softness of the sword intent of water, the goodness was like water, and the sword intent of the water attribute that had been hidden for a long time was used heartily for the first time.
Finally, everyone felt the sword intent in the air, in addition to shock or shock, there are many kinds of weapons and magic weapons used by monks in the world, only the sword is dominant, the sword is heavy, the momentum is domineering, and the sword is light, mysterious and unpredictable, and unexpected. And the strong man among the swords, almost no one dares to risk the disapproval of the world to claim the emperor's land, in fact, there are hundreds of swordsmen, each with its own merits. And among all the monks, there is also a category of strong people, they are born with a unique talent, perception of artistic conception, with this unique condition, they can achieve twice the result with half the effort when they practice in their respective fields, and when the artistic conception reaches a small success, their martial arts skills will be doubled.
At this moment, Lan Feng finally understood why his Hongxia had repulsion against his control, the way of the sword was small, and the artistic conception of the sword. And this person turned out to be Dean who had been with him for more than half a month, Lan Feng looked at Li Qing with a wonderful look in his eyes.
The other five students of Middlebury College were ecstatic, they never expected that this inconspicuous Dean turned out to be a hidden demon with sword intent, and they saw the hope of survival.
A powerhouse in the army who turned into a void realm couldn't get used to Li Qing's invincible power, just in the middle of breaking through the mortal realm, even if he had sword intent, a genius who died early was also a genius, just a genius, and he hadn't grown to the point of being invincible, and the slow realm had been used to the extreme, and it had reached an area of more than ten zhang, and it was already very powerful to be able to do this step in the early stage of the realm of dissolving.
He is in the realm, he is already invincible, hmph, kill this young man, he will definitely become famous in the Tianlong Empire, and even the entire Tianfan Continent will know his name.
At the same time, he summoned eight wind blades at once, each of which had the strength of Lan Feng's full force to strike, it turned out that he had not used all his strength before, and at this moment he finally showed his stunt, the eight parts of the wind.
The wind blade is like the aftermath of a hurricane that cuts the surrounding sky into wave marks, and the ground is brought out of eight wide and deep ravines, the power is so huge, Lan Feng nervously raised his heart to his throat, if it were himself, the next two wind blades of this level would already be the limit, and the three would definitely fail. The others stopped their actions and fixed their eyes on the two men in the room.
Li Qing didn't know when a slender sword appeared in his hand, and in the face of the overwhelming wind, he stood out from the crowd and closed his eyes.