"Boom!"

Within the Panlong Ding, Yang Qingqiu's figure quickly swept through in a triangle, and the moment Yang Qingqiu's figure stopped, the sword qi exploded!

"Qinglian Sword Technique: Flying Noise" Yang Qingqiu has been used intermittently dozens of times, although it is a little stronger than the previous speed and power, but it is still not as good as the flying noise performed by the villain in front of Yang Qingqiu.

The movements of the villain in front of Yang Qingqiu were extremely fast, the entire movement was completed in one go, and the moment the body swept out, it had already reached the end of the flying noise, and the power of the sword qi explosion was also extremely huge, on the original basis, there were still several extremely powerful sword qi bursting out!

This swordsmanship paused at three points, leaving several extremely powerful sword qi at each point, and then waiting for the opportunity to burst out together, and what the villain in front of Yang Qingqiu did was to add another sword qi on the basis of the original sword qi, so as to increase the power of the swordsmanship.

The ratio between the "flying noise" performed by the villain in front of Yang Qingqiu and the "flying noise" performed by Yang Qingqiu is a world of difference, the villain's "flying noise" seems to be unpleasant but extremely fast, and you can completely feel the villain's every move when performing swordsmanship, but he can't make any escape at all, and can only watch the swordsmanship fall on his body.

"Hurry up, hurry up, do it in an instant. ”

Yang Qingqiu's brows were furrowed, his mouth was softly chattering, and his feet were also flying quickly.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingqiu's figure moved again, but the immortal qi released when he swung the sword changed direction because of the fall of the blade, and it was directly wrapped around Yang Qingqiu's feet.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qingqiu's speed this time was much faster than before, and he was even about to catch up with the villain's speed.

"Huh?" Yang Qingqiu was puzzled, the strength he used this time was not as fast as his own, and the immortal qi in the middle was still in the wrong place, but the speed was so much faster than before?

"Immortal Qi!" Yang Qingqiu thought about it carefully, and suddenly thought of this main factor, which was immortal energy!

Thinking about it, Yang Qingqiu tried again, the immortal qi in his body surged, wrapped the immortal qi around his feet, and when he stepped on his feet, his body instantly swept out!

This time, he used all his strength, and this time the speed was compared to the "flying noise" performed by the villain.

Sure enough, the problem lies in the fairy energy.

"I didn't expect that immortal qi could still be used like this!" Yang Qingqiu was surprised, he had never thought of this method before, but this method existed in this place that he had never cared about.

After knowing the trick, Yang Qingqiu performed swordsmanship several times in a row, but this time Yang Qingqiu once again discovered a shortcoming.

Although the speed was faster, the power of the sword qi burst had decreased.

"The distribution of immortal qi?" Yang Qingqiu put away his sword and slowly sat down, his eyes slightly closed, and his body began to slowly absorb immortal qi through Qinglian.

While absorbing the immortal qi, Yang Qingqiu was also thinking about his shortcomings in swordsmanship, in terms of speed, he was still under the swordsmanship performed by the villain, and in terms of power, it was not as good as the swordsmanship performed by the villain.

What the villain exerts is extremely free and elegant, but he is extremely nervous, so Yang Qingqiu must find the key.

In the extremely tense nerves for a long time, a trace of fatigue gradually climbed on Yang Qingqiu's body.

The immortal qi stopped absorbing, and Yang Qingqiu leaned on the ladder and relaxed.

"It's been four days. Yang Qingqiu sighed.

Indeed, he has been practicing swordsmanship here for four whole days, except for the time when he talked to Chen Yuan, he has never stopped, and he has been honing this swordsmanship.

As he spoke, Yang Qingqiu took out a spirit bag, and this spirit bag was the spirit bag full of wine jars that Su Xuan gave him at the beginning.

Pick out the strongest pot of bamboo wine, take out a wine bowl, pour it full, and drink it all.

"Knock knock knock. Yang Qingqiu raised his head and drank, his throat moving up and down regularly, and there was a trace of wine flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Drinking all the wine in the bowl, Yang Qingqiu exhaled happily, stretched out the wine bowl with his right hand, and directly wiped the wine on his mouth with his sleeve, "It's been a long time since I've drunk wine so happily." ”

With a bowl of spirits in his stomach, Yang Qingqiu was vaguely drunk, in the past, he had been drinking with Su Xuan by himself, and it was the first time he drank by himself.

The sound of water flowing, Yang Qingqiu made a bowl again.

Originally, his own alcohol consumption was not very good, but after these two bowls of spirits, Yang Qingqiu's consciousness began to dim vaguely.

In Yang Qingqiu's mind, there were too many memories.

"Mother....." Yang Qingqiu's hand holding the wine bowl was trembling slightly, he lowered his head and clenched his teeth.

"When Qiu'er finishes picking up the broken arm, I will go to the Qingshui Nanling to find the root of the moss demon stone poison, you can rest assured, the murderer behind this scene, Qiu'er will definitely find out for you!"

Yang Qingqiu raised his head, picked up the wine jar with his right hand and poured it directly, and the wine spilled violently and pounced on Yang Qingqiu's face.

He hated, not only did he hate Xue Changsheng who told Yang Feng the news, but he also hated this harmful moss stone poison, and most importantly, he hated himself.

If it weren't for his own stupidity, how could he believe Xue Changsheng's own words, so he spent all his strength to find the source of the beast, lost time, and even lost his mother!

Yang Qingqiu slammed the wine jar to the ground, he closed his eyes, still tilting his head in order not to let the tears flow, he didn't want to think back to the events at that time, the miserable situation after Moyang Xuexiang took the pill, but this memory was deeply imprinted, no matter how he didn't want to think about it, he would still remember it.

He slammed his right fist into the ground and stood up with force on his feet.

"Poof!"

The sound of sword groaning sounded violently, and in an instant, the chaotic sword qi roared beside Yang Qingqiu!

"Qinglian swordsmanship, flying noise!"

Yang Qingqiu opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were extremely fierce, and the depths of his pupils were like the bloodthirsty beast that had been imprisoned for a long time had untied its chains, releasing incomparable bloodiness and madness.

In the sea of knowledge, the immortal qi also boiled with Yang Qingqiu's state of mind, and the boiling immortal qi did not go through the complex meridian transmission under the guidance of Yang Qingqiu, but directly exploded through the green lotus, and was transmitted to the blade and feet.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingqiu's figure swept by quickly, the momentum was like a torrent down a waterfall, like a volcano that erupted, the figure burst out, and the right hand waved the Onitsuka Sword was also bursting with sword qi, and the sword qi converged, just like the dark clouds wrapped in thunder.

This time, the immortal qi that erupted through the green lotus was completely balanced in two places!

"Boom, boom!"

Yang Qingqiu's figure stopped, and in an instant, the sword qi also exploded with the momentum of thunder, and the violent sword qi was chaotic, rolling up layers of qi waves in the ding and tumbling away!

is different from Yang Qingqiu who was in a sober state just now, now in a drunken state, Yang Qingqiu has lost his previous nervousness, and some of them come and go freely and uninhibited!

"Drunken sword, flying noise!"