Chapter Eighty-Nine: Quasi-Xuan-Rank Martial Arts
On the battlefield, those starlights in mid-air quietly dispersed, and those shadowy figures gradually became blurred.
Zhan Qingxuan flipped backwards in mid-air, and landed on the ground in a little hurry, with a burst of blush on her pretty face, looking extremely dignified.
I have long known that it is impossible to deal with Duan Lei with such a blow, so my own move focuses on confusing the other party, only seeking to hurt the enemy, not to kill the enemy.
If Duan Yu was in a hurry and chose to attack against himself, he would have a great chance of being able to hurt him.
You must know that your trick of "embroidering the stars" has the beauty of virtual and real, which is difficult to prevent.
Who would have thought that although this cunning guy was ruthless and arrogant, he was actually so timid and cunning, and he also had this level of defensive martial arts.
It seems that there is only desperateness!
Thinking of this, Zhan Qingxuan showed off his hands, the Emei thorns were staggered on his chest, and the little spiritual power left was running around his body.
Duan Yu stretched out his tongue and licked the blood stains on the side of his mouth, but he didn't make the first move, as if he was waiting for Zhan Qingxuan's next attack.
Seeing that Zhan Qingxuan was not in a hurry to attack, Duan Yu's face couldn't help but become hideous.
This girl's body and martial arts skills are indeed very unusual, but her cultivation is limited, and she is injured, she is not scared, but she just wants to be more sure!
Hehe, then next, just wait to bear your wrath.
"Yellow Rank Martial Arts-Scythe Shield, Jiao Kill! Go Die" I saw Duan Yu's hands forming a strange seal, and the golden wheel was actually divided into two, with the shield as the head and the spiritual power as the medium, like a dragon like Jiao, scrambling towards Zhan Qingxuan to bite it.
"Butterfly Step".
"Emei Thorn - Embroidery, River, Mountain" Seeing that the golden wheel turned into two, Zhan Qingxuan gritted his teeth, and the lotus step moved lightly, while trying his best to avoid the terrifying golden wheel, while showing off the handprint method to fly.
The two Emei thorns in his hand came out of his hand, and the invisible spiritual power attached to them, like embroidery needles pulled by skillful hands, threaded in the air.
Well, Zhan Qingxuan, who performed this martial art, snorted, her pretty face became more and more miserable, and her light body looked shaky.
This level of martial arts is obviously beyond her ability, and she just barely sketches a somewhat vague picture.
These pictures with slight traces, because they are not supported by spiritual power, are actually scattered and collapsed.
Seeing that her martial arts skills were a little weak, Zhan Qingxuan frowned lightly and gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind.
"Brother Zhanfei, let Xuan'er be willful for a while. Blood sacrifice, the picture of the country - give me the show" I saw her right hands bent into fists, slamming them on her chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blurred picture.
With the soaking of the blood stains, like a stunning blood lotus blooming, the blurred picture gradually became clearer, and the mountains, birds, and beasts could be vaguely seen jumping on it, and the terrifying power was also emanating.
This......
Could it be a quasi-Xuan-level martial art?
Feeling the power of Zhan Qingxuan's martial arts, everyone present was shocked, and even the masters who were sitting on the side were a little surprised!
Not to mention how rare the Xuan-level martial arts are, not to mention that in this small bluestone town, even if it is placed on the rivers and lakes, it is definitely a precious thing.
You must know that many people in the rivers and lakes, especially those who are loose cultivators, may have a very high cultivation, but they may not necessarily possess a Xuan-level martial art.
Importantly, how old is Zhan Qingxuan?
Therefore, what she performed was most likely a quasi-Xuan-level martial art.
The little girl has such a profound technique, if it weren't for some adventures, she would definitely not be able to do it with the Zhanjia alone.
Looking at Zhan Tianxiong's face on the side, he knew that even he didn't know that this girl had mastered such a profound martial art......
The juniors in the side pavilion couldn't help but retreat in shock, for fear of being accidentally injured by the two people in the battlefield.
Even Yun Xiaotian and Yu Chi Hero couldn't help but stand up, where did they think that the competition among this younger generation would be exaggerated to such an extent?
Airplanes...... Just when everyone was shocked, two powerful martial arts suddenly met.
Without the violence and madness of imagination, Duan Yu's two sickles were fierce and vicious, writhing their bodies brutally, as if they wanted to tear the target apart.
However, Zhan Qingxuan's picture of the country and mountains is like a quiet world, and it does not set off any waves, but like opening a door to space, to drown the two fierce Jiao.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, with the strength of your three-star martial artist, you also want to swallow my sickle dragon? I want to see how strong your quasi-Xuan-level martial arts are!
I saw that his hands were sealed again, and the two fierce Jiao actually rolled into one, making them even thicker and more hideous.
Although he was also amazed by Zhan Qingxuan's martial arts, he still had his own confidence.
No matter how strong the martial arts are, it also depends on who performs it!
Zhan Qingxuan is just reluctantly, not to mention that his martial arts skills are also advanced in the Yellow Order, who will die in this battle, but it is not certain.
"Hehe, it's late, Zhanjia, you can't lose...... The map of rivers and mountains, explode!" Zhan Qingxuan smiled miserably, and as soon as the small mudra method changed, the originally calm map of rivers and mountains suddenly fluctuated violently.