Chapter 173: Spiritual Qi Turns into Purple Electricity
Wang Qingli hadn't fought against someone with the same strength as himself for a long time, and he was now curious to know how much stronger he had become after breaking through the second layer of the Jindan Period, after all, he had a book in his hand that could be called the Endless Recipe of Heavenly Dao.
"Boy! You are also a bloody person, I will give you a good time today! Endless Water Blade, Ten Thousand Blades in One! ”
Wang Qingli's hands flashed, and the moment his hands were finally closed, thousands of water blades in the shape of a crescent moon as thin as cicada wings suddenly appeared around him.
These water blades began to quickly converge in front of Wang Qingli's body, and finally overlapped each other to form a huge transparent water blade, the water blade exuded a cold aura, and the blade still shimmered with the luster of metal, and the sound of metal trembling could be faintly heard.
This huge transparent water blade began to rotate slowly around Wang Qingli, and only one breath had passed since Wang Qingli pinched the magic trick in his hand until the water blade was spinning.
The shrill tremble of the metal rings with each spin of the water blade, like a silver bell from hell.
This voice resounded throughout the audience, and everyone was moved, because everyone felt the breath of death on this transparent water blade.
"Guo Xun, don't worry about us! Hurry up and go yourself! None of us can survive today, only you have hope, if you can reach Bihai City alive, I hope you can find our merchant owner Shang Hai and tell him everything that happened here. And you must live, go as far as you want, and don't take revenge on us! ”
Shang Wang's voice was full of despair and helplessness.
Guo Xun turned his head to look at Shang Wang, the last sentence of Shang Wang was meaningful, Guo Xun was even a little incomprehensible, don't take revenge? What does this mean?
This man is a water thief! Doesn't the government care? Or is there something else in there?
Guo Xun saw a trace of helplessness in Shang Wang's eyes, why is this happening?
Although Guo Xun felt all kinds of doubts in his heart, he didn't pay attention to Shang Wang, and at this moment his eyes were firmly fixed on the huge crescent-shaped water blade that Wang Qingli was spinning.
Guo Xun felt unprecedented pressure from this water blade, and the feeling he had not felt so strongly from the thousands of water guns before, it seemed that as long as he touched the water blade, his body would be cut in half in an instant.
Guo Xun's Adam's apple rolled, and the sweat on his cheeks flowed down his cheeks to his chin and dripped into the Biluo River.
Guo Xun's means of attacking are too simple, except for hand-to-hand combat with fists or weapons such as knives and guns, only Edgeworth attacks are left.
Now the enemy is a master of resisting water, and he can transform water into a weapon that makes him creepy, and Guo Xun is suppressed in terms of long-range attacks.
Now the only thing Guo Xun can have a chance to defeat the enemy may be the hand-to-hand combat that he is proud of, but Guo Xun looked at Wang Qingli's water blade body and unconsciously trembled slightly.
Now let alone attacking the person in front of him, even if it is very difficult to get close to him, is it really like Shang Wang said that there is only one way to escape?
Wang Qingli's face was slightly pale at the moment, and summoning thousands of water blades in one breath had already consumed most of his true qi, fortunately, there was a reduction pill to replenish before, otherwise he would really be exhausted at this moment and die without a place to be buried.
However, this time and again consumed his true qi even more, and his current true qi was only one-twelfth of tenth, so he only wanted a quick battle now.
Wang Qingli's largest water blade, which is formed by the fusion of thousands of water blades, can be easily cut through even a medium-grade spirit weapon, so its sharpness can be seen.
He hadn't seen a Jindan Stage cultivator take his move without using a high-grade spirit weapon.
Speaking of high-grade aura, Wang Qingli is also very sad, although he has done a lot of murder and arson, but in order to feed his cultivation, he still doesn't even have a high-grade spiritual weapon, let alone a natal spiritual weapon.
It's not that he doesn't want it, but this thing is really a bit expensive, and the spirit stones he grabbed are not even enough for himself, so how can he have left to buy these things outside his body.
After all, he still has a big move, and this big move is enough to fight against a high-grade spiritual weapon, so Wang Qingli is not very attached to a high-grade spiritual weapon.
Wang Qingli licked his lips and showed a cruel smile, "There are countless strong people who have died under my water blade, and many of them are strong people in the Jindan period, this time I will see how you can resist my move!" ”
Wang Qingli's body retreated violently, and at the same time, the huge transparent water blade spun wildly and flew towards Guo Xun.
"Die, boy! Today is destined to either you die or I die! I admit you're the most wicked genius I've ever seen, but so what, you're going to die at my hands today! Hahaha! ”
The extremely fast rotating water blade quickly cut through the air, and the distance between him and Guo Xun seemed to be instantly cut by him, and it was only in an instant that the water blade came to Guo Xun.
Guo Xun's face changed greatly, why did he do it so quickly? It's at least ten times faster than the previous water gun! That's impossible! How did he do it?
Guo Xun's divine sense had already sensed that the blade of water was rushing towards him at great speed, but because the speed was too fast, Guo Xun's body didn't have time to react at all.
Guo Xun watched as the blade of the water knife cut into his chest, and then into his ribs.
Wang Qingli retreated frantically, every time he launched this move, he would become very weak, and the aura in the sea of qi was even more consumed, so he hurriedly took two lower-grade reduction pills.
The effect of the lower grade Restoration Pill is much worse, and the two lower grade Restoration Dan lower belly can only restore one-tenth of his true qi, at this moment his face is as pale as paper, and his figure standing on the flying sword is also a little unstable.
But he wasn't worried, he didn't think that the boy in front of him would be able to dodge his attack.
He had killed several Jindan stage monks with this blow, including even the existence of the later stage, of course, and that was only in the case of a sneak attack.
Guo Xun clearly heard the sound of his flesh being cut apart, and at this moment, the bell of death rang in his mind, as if it came from the Nine Hells.
Am I really going to die?
Guo Xun's muscles and bones were at the peak of the refining bone realm, and the ribs like fine iron were cut off like tofu at this moment, and the scythe of the god of death was about to pierce into Guo Xun's heart.
At this ten-thousandth of a second of time anomaly, Guo Xun's originally calm sea of qi became turbulent at this time, and the rolling thunder sounded in the sea of qi, and the thunder bead above the sea of qi that was entangled with golden gas actually began to spin unexpectedly.
The dense golden gas around instantly dissipated everywhere, covering Guo Xun's entire qi sea, at this time, Guo Xun's qi sea was shrouded in gold, and the dark blue aura liquid in the original qi sea began to quickly turn purple.
The sound of thunder continued to sound, and Guo Xun's qi sea was undergoing earth-shaking changes, almost in an instant, all the aura in Guo Xun's entire qi sea was transformed into the power of purple electricity.