Chapter 52: The Strength of a Second-Rate Master
The misty white mist turned into Gang Qi continued to evaporate throughout the second layer, as if it had its own life, and it kept stretching out its hands and feet.
The surging sword burst out, submerging into the white mist, but it didn't make any waves.
The white mist gradually converged, revealing the figure of a blue-robed scholar.
At this time, the image of the blue-robed scholar has changed drastically from the embarrassed appearance just now.
A layer of misty white mist shrouded his body, as if a layer of pure white battle armor, cuirasse, leg armor, gauntlets, and all parts were lifelike, as if they were real.
Even the fine iron spear was wrapped with a filamentous condensed white mist, which looked like it was carved up, majestic and majestic.
And Qin Yue and the others were also under pressure at this moment, although the white mist no longer spread, but at this time, the blue-robed scholar gave people a more dangerous feeling, like a fierce beast, opening their bloody mouths, choosing people to devour.
At this time, the blue-robed scholar regained his demeanor just now, and the old god was there, gently stroked the spear in his hand, and said to himself:
"Immersed in the gun for decades, in the past, it was a person on the list, after being promoted to the second rate, he practiced hard, watched the beasts sit and stand, I wanted to be on the list with this gun, but I never wanted to be forced out by a few hairy boys......"
As he spoke, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed scholar, and he said in a low voice: "Create your own Hundred Beast Gun, please give me advice!"
He said that he would teach, but there was no humility in his hands, the spear was dancing, and the killing intent was fully revealed!
Boom!
A roar like a beast came from the wind as the spear swung.
Qin Yue and the others only felt the rushing of the beasts, and the momentum was violent, making people dare not go straight to their edge.
The three of them scattered and retreated, swinging their swords at the same time.
The blue-robed scholar did not dodge or dodge, and ran straight after Ren Xiaoyao, obviously Ren Xiaoyao's powerful hidden dragon chant just now made him very jealous.
Qin Yue and Sword Maniac attacked and landed on the white battle armor, which was actually like a stone ox entering the sea, which did not affect the movements of the blue-robed scholar at all.
Fortunately, Ren Xiaoyao did a good job, the whole person was tossing and turning in the air, plus the white gown, and the heroic men's dress, he was really heroic and graceful.
The light skills cultivated by the blue-robed scholar were very ordinary, after all, there were indeed no advanced methods in a local sect like the Divine Spear Sect.
However, after all, he is a second-rate master, and the white mist armor on his body seems to have a lightweight effect, although it is still not as good as Ren Xiaoyao, but this attic is so big after all, there is nowhere to hide, and Ren Xiaoyao is still forced to fall into danger repeatedly.
Shot after shot, shot after shot, shot better than shot.
Qin Yue looked at the sword maniac who was desperately blocking and Ren Xiaoyao who was constantly dodging, and he was faintly entangled in his heart, wanting to use all his strength, but he was afraid of endless troubles, after all, the secret of his identity was too big.
And at this moment, the white silk on the spear in the blue-robed scholar's hand suddenly shot out and wrapped around Ren Xiaoyao's body, Ren Xiaoyao struggled for a while, but he didn't break free.
And just for this moment, the spear in the hand of the blue-robed scholar was approaching.
The knife maniac's eyes were about to split, and the strip of cloth on the big knife in his hand continued to unravel under the agitation of the cold knife qi, and the momentum climbed until it reached its peak.
And at this moment, a breath behind the sword madness suddenly rose, and the vast clear qi rose, the sun, moon and stars rose, and the clouds were steaming.
Dazzling sword light erupted from the scabbard, and the incomparable edge slashed everything and swept it through, gently sweeping away the white silk that was entwined around Ren Xiaoyao, and slashing fiercely at the white mist armor of the blue-robed scholar.
Bang!
The huge force that smashed the mountains surged out, and the entire blue-robed scholar was knocked away, spilling blood all over the ground.
The sword maniac who was about to lift his momentum slowly retracted, and turned his head to look at Qin Yue behind him.
Under the cold iron surface, a pair of deep and cold eyes are waveless, and the long black hair that is as black as splashed ink is windless and automatic, and the cold is pressing but eye-catching.
"Handsome!"
The knife maniac praised loudly, and at the same time reached out to support Ren Xiaoyao, who had fallen.
The blue-robed scholar in the distance staggered to his feet, there was a terrifying wound between his chest and abdomen, blood flowed everywhere, and the white mist armor on his body was constantly spreading and condensing, and finally covering the wound and restoring its original appearance.
However, his face was already a little pale, and it was obvious that he had not easily taken the sword just now.
Qin Yue stepped forward and blocked Ren Xiaoyao behind him, not that he had any special feelings for Ren Xiaoyao, just because Ren Xiaoyao's hidden dragon chant could only achieve the best effect when it was unexpected, and it would be a waste if he was chased all the time.
Ren Xiaoyao, who noticed Qin Yue's subtle movements, was stunned for a moment, and then a red glow surged up on his cheeks, and there was a touch of imperceptible emotion in his eyes when he looked at Qin Yue.
The blue-robed scholar also had a touch of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Qin Yue, just with Fang Cai's sword, this person had to be treated with caution.
Although it is not yet life-threatening, it is not to be underestimated.
"I underestimate you!"
The spear danced, and the blue-robed scholar's marksmanship changed suddenly, and the smoke was swirling, turning into a white mist disk.
Beasts are terrified!
With a soft shout, the fine iron spear was pointed, and the beasts composed of white mist rushed out, and the iron hooves clattered on the floor, as if it were real.
Qin Yue slashed out with a sword, cutting the head of a big tiger in half, and before the body of the big tiger could completely turn into clouds and mist and drift away, another big bear rushed behind him.
All of a sudden, Qin Yue fell into this hundred beast array, and although his life was not endangered, he was powerless to get out.
The knife madness shouted angrily, and the whole person rose into the air, and the long knife pressed down, bringing a momentum like a mountain to the town.
The blue-robed scholar also changed his style just now at this time, not dodging or dodging, and there was no coincidence in the gun, so he had to meet it.
The two fought together, the sword maniac was different from Qin Yue, it was the realm of third-rate masters, and it was the top of the hidden dragon list, if it was said that there was no trick to press the bottom of the box with one or two hands, I am afraid that no one would believe it, plus he was originally this kind of way, this fight was amazing.
The sword madness became more and more courageous, but the blue-robed scholar gradually weakened because he was injured by Ren Yao's sound wave and Qin Yue's sword moves before.
With a loud shout, the blue-robed scholar spear slashed down angrily, mixed with countless white mist surging out, with a thousand momentum, and the force pressed the knife madly.
Even if he is a second-rate master who is not well-known on the rivers and lakes, he is a second-rate master after all, even if he is superior in sword maniac martial arts, he is not capable of defeating him.
Click!
The floor slab was finally overwhelmed and cracked under the tossing of several people one after another.
The knife maniac and the blue-robed scholar all fell.
In mid-air, the two fought one after another, but the knife maniac finally fell behind.
And at this moment, a surging sword light burst out, slashing straight at the blue-robed scholar from below.
"Eight lambs, dare to attack me and die!"