Chapter 385: Heavy Strike?
"Too heavy?"
Faced with the question of this young man in white, Duan Qing didn't even bother to respond, whether you people are helping fists or accomplices, you are all helping Yang Lanjun to kill yourself, and there is a problem of over-attacking your own counterattack?
You can do anything, but I can't resist?
What is this called?
Duan Qing took three steps back, took out a dagger again, stared at the young man in white with indifferent eyes, and did not speak, but the battle intent in his body was enough to express it completely.
The corners of Gongzizheng's mouth rose, and his smile was very playful, this was the first time since he walked the rivers and lakes that someone took the initiative to ask for battle, although it was full of provocation, but it also stimulated Gongzizheng's enthusiasm, so that his fighting spirit continued to rise, and finally flicked his sleeves, gave up all magic weapons, and found a short sword less than two feet, but compared to Duan Qing's dagger, the seventeen or eighteen gems of various colors inlaid on it still seem to be not a grade at all.
"Please. Childe stretched out his hand slightly, and the short sword came out of its sheath, flashing a brilliant light, and it was horizontal in front of him.
Of course Duan Qing will not be polite, this young man in white is like a core existence among everyone, what kind of ability does he have, what magic weapon does he have, he doesn't know any news, but it is his own information, they should know something, he is the party that suffers, naturally there is no need to be polite.
However, through Fang Cai's observation, this person's footsteps are slightly vain, his body speed seems to be a little lacking, and his kung fu is probably not enough, but for such a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, such a lack is almost negligible, because his strength will be an oppressive advantage for himself.
That's kind of equilibrium.
The word balance is Duan Qing's perception when he was in retreat in the Imperial City.
At that time, it was just a flash in the pan, and it was impossible to think about it anymore, but now it is more and more invented in the midst of the war.
What you gain, you may lose. If you have a certain talent, you will inevitably have physical defects. If you focus on what you cultivate, you will naturally ignore the others.
All-round talents are definitely rare, just like the innate spirit treasure body.
So although this person is strong, it doesn't seem difficult to find his weaknesses.
"Whew!"
Duan Qing let out a loud shout, the true qi of his whole body was running wildly, and the momentum that burst out made the blades of the daggers in both hands emit a flash of white light, which was the effect of the blade penetrating outward, even if his fingers were an inch away from the blade, they would be cut.
Liuzi, who was bandaged by several girls, was stunned for a moment, if Duan Qingfang had used such strength, there would not be just a hole in his arm, but the whole thing would be removed......
Although this period was full of murderous aura and indifferent, when he made a move, he actually had a benevolent heart, which made Liuzi very moved, otherwise he would have been completely abolished in his life.
In fact, how did the sixth son know, Duan Qing just didn't want to expose his true strength in advance.
"Huh, this Qing's momentum hasn't changed in any way, and his moves haven't changed, but how can the whole person feel like a person has suddenly changed?"
High in the sky, Wei Xiaoman was surprised again: "It's the first time I've seen a monk who can control his momentum so exquisitely, even a ninety percent sect monk can't do this!"
"Indeed, very insidious. Feihong Fairy said lightly.
Wei Xiaoman's eyes widened again, and he said in surprise: "How can this be called insidious? This is obviously a means to save his life." If a monk does not even know how to maximize his advantages in the face of a crisis, he can only be protected by others for the rest of his life. ”
"What do you mean...... That's right. Fairy Feihong hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and then smiled: "You have reached the realm of self-esteem, but you rarely praise people." ”
"Of course, nine out of ten people in this world are just ordinary people in my eyes, only I am right, but I am by no means arrogant, and I will always be admired when I meet the things and people in front of me. Wei Xiaoman responded simply: "This period of Qing is just a casual cultivation, all the resources and materials are earned by their own hands, just ask the monks in the world, how many people can do it?"
"Look at you boasting about him as if I had said something wrong. Feihong Fairy covered his mouth and smiled, how could Wei Xiaoman not see the ridicule, and suddenly raised his chin: "The body is not afraid of the shadow, let's see what he is capable of, whether he can survive or not is two words." ”
On the ground, in the face of Duan Qing's fierce blow, a halo suddenly emanated from Gongzi's short sword, and a smell of slaughter suddenly enveloped his whole body, and a sword slammed into it.
"Choke!"
The sound of metal clashes exploded immediately, and the two of them fought hard without any fancy tricks, making each of them take three steps back, their arms slightly sore, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised by the strength of the other party.
Duan Qing said coldly: "Your cultivation is superb, and your wrist is weak, is it because of the use of magic weapons, if so, take out the magic weapons now, I don't want to bully the weak." ”
"No need. Gongzi was speaking lightly, although he was indeed surprised by Duan Qing's wrist strength, after all, there was a real gap in cultivation, but he didn't want to be looked down upon, especially a casual cultivator.
"Brother Zheng, don't miss this kid's way, don't forget the injury of the sixth son. Another youth reminded in a loud voice.
The girls also shouted: "Yes, Brother Zheng, you don't need to be reckless, kill him, which battle is not to show your own mastery?"
"Brother Zheng, you can be careful, this kid is very tricky, and what he said just now may be deliberate. ”
"Hugh should be noisy. Gongzi waved his hand, and his heart was even more unconvinced, and the short sword pulled out one sword flower after another in his hand, and took the initiative to launch an offensive, enveloping Duan Qing's head.
Duan Qing was naturally not afraid at all, and the double daggers in his hands rolled up with an even greater momentum and attacked him.
"Jingle ......"
In a burst of sparks, the figures of the two flew up and down, advancing and retreating, and the fight was inextricable.
The girls finally looked nervous this time, holding each other's arms, as if seeking some kind of security.
At this moment, Childe was slightly slow, and his footsteps were obviously slightly vague, and suddenly became stiff, and after one move, the short sword in his hand barely stopped, and he would pounce again.
On Duan Qing's side, he took three steps backwards in a row before he finally stabilized his body, and before he had time to use enough strength, Gongzizheng's attack was already rushing in his face, and he could only hurriedly wave the double dagger to seal it horizontally, and there was another burst of sparks, Duan Qing's double daggers gradually turned into wolf's tooth blades, which was miserable.
The girls' expressions gradually relaxed, and some of them were still toe-to-toe, obviously encouraged by the advantage that Childe was seizing, and the worries in their hearts gradually dissipated.
Childe is becoming more and more courageous, and his body is like a smart ape, full of chic in one go.
On the other hand, Duan Qing retreated again and again, the dagger in his hand was even more miserable, and even his body was cut through two cuts by the aura halo of the sword, oozing blood.
"Brother Zhengwu!" the girls couldn't stop jumping and cheering with their pink fists.
Gongzizheng stopped his figure, because Duan Qing's dagger had been broken, he spread his hands and said, "Your weapon is not good, I still have it here, do you want to pick one?"
"Forget it, no matter how good outsiders are, they are still not used to it, they have it. Duan Qing threw away the broken dagger and touched it from the storage bag, and the expression on his face couldn't help but change slightly.
The girls couldn't help but pout slightly in smugness, as if they were all ready to watch a good show.
Duan Qing touched a few more handfuls, and his expression finally relaxed, took it out, and held it upside down in his hand.
The girls' eyes were all wide, and they looked stupid and cute, and pointed at Duan Qing's hand: "What is that? Is it a dagger?"
"It seems like it's just an iron bar, not even a weapon, right?"
"The mountains and rivers are exhausted, if it weren't for Brother Zheng's accommodation, this kid would have been defeated a long time ago, let Brother Xiaojun take his life, where is there so much trouble?"
"But it's a lot of fun. ”
"Yes, yes, it's not fun, people have long ignored them, Brother Zheng is so handsome......"
Childe squinted at Duan Qing's broken weapon, and didn't say anything more, since he has his own insistence, then hold on, anyway, the ending will not change.
However, Yang Lanjun's eyes flashed, surprised, doubtful, and flickering, as if confirming something.
Gongzi was very masculine and shouted, the short sword in his hand contained ten percent of his strength in an instant, and fell towards Duan Qing's head again, and between the big opening and closing, the man's heroic spirit made him interpret it vividly.
Duan Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he also burst into tears, driving all his strength, sealing the sword momentum that was rushing towards him.
"Boom ——!"
In the midst of the strength of the two sides, a deafening explosion sounded, Gongzizheng's figure slammed suddenly, and the sword momentum was instantly broken, but Duan Qing's figure flew out upside down, blood overflowed from his mouth, Gongzizheng's heart was slightly loose, his wrist shook, and he was about to make a move, Duan Qing, who seemed to have no power to resist, shook his wrist in the same way, and the thing that was like an iron bar more than a dagger shot out at once, and the speed was like a lightning speed.
Oops! Childe's heart jumped suddenly, and it was too late for him to think about it again, and his body subconsciously threw the short sword out, but it flew three feet away, and it had already hit the iron bar.
"Click!"
A crisp sound, expected to appear in Gongzi's ears, his expression was first relaxed, and then he was stunned, only to see that the extremely unremarkable iron bar easily broke his short sword!
You know, this short sword is from the hands of the Bian family, the refining master, can get the magic weapon from the hands of the Bian family, it is by no means just money can be done, this sword is worth 30 million pieces of the best spirit stone, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth a lot of money, you know, this is not counting the various gems inlaid on it, of course, the gems have no other role, just good-looking.
But, in any case, it's not something that can be broken with a single iron bar, right?
Childe was so surprised that he didn't even dare to be distracted by the exclamations and reminders of his companions, and with a wave of his sleeves, a small shield the size of a palm flew in front of him.
This small shield rose against the storm, and in an instant it completely covered Gongzizheng's entire body, flashing with a faint blue light, obviously the material of this small shield was still flying iron from the sky, but then, Gongzi was in this small shield, and saw a hole leaking light, and the iron bar did not pause at all, so delayed, the distance was shortened by a foot.
"Oops!"
Childe's heart was beating wildly, his hands and sleeves shook again and again, and all seven or eight magic weapons were thrown out, and for a while, all kinds of momentum exploded in front of him, like the collapse of the dyeing workshop.
But these magic weapons, which are enough for Childe to carry with him, can't hinder the iron bar for half a step at all, just like made of tofu dregs.
Bean-sized beads of sweat crackled down on Gongzizheng's forehead, he was like an excited and desperate gambler, suddenly had an idea, felt a seal, and threw it forward, a huge black tiger suddenly stood out, and the huge body even squeezed Gongzizheng's figure backwards.
There is no way, the iron bar is too close, if it is not sacrificed immediately, I am afraid that the iron bar will hit Gongzizheng's body, and the black tiger will really materialize.
"Whew!"
With a low and arrogant roar, the huge black tiger, which was nearly two feet long, opened its bloody mouth and directly devoured the iron bar.
Childe's expression was relieved, and the whole person suddenly stumbled a few times and almost fell to the ground.
Several girls hurriedly trotted over to help, they knew that at that moment, Brother Zheng's spirit had been tense to the extreme, if it weren't for the black tiger, the consequences would not be unimaginable.
This Duan Qing, a loose cultivator, is so terrifying?