Chapter 441: Direct Take
Thanks to Ling Keren, Yuecheng, cattan110 classmates for their tips and the right moon and left day, birds flying over the rainbow, sxush, lockray, confusing, Yingchen, Doucai's beans, Jun Moyu, Huaxin language, flying little sugar classmates' powder tickets ^-^ There is also a change, it will be long overdue~~
Compared with Lin Qingyan's arrogance, Gu Lang didn't say a word, just shook his hand, stood there with a sword, and made the most ordinary starting style.
Since he released such crazy words, Lin Qingyan was noisy from the beginning, and unceremoniously sacrificed the magic weapon that won the battle just now: a disc-sized thing.
In the previous battle, even if the opponent was not a monk from Kunlun, because it was Lin Qingyan's competition, Jia Jia naturally paid attention to that competition at all.
And this object, although it is unknown, but the group cultivators just saw Lin Qingyan's opponent: the fallen Yuan Infant Early Stage Demon Cultivator was swayed by this thing, and he was slashing indiscriminately as if he was blind.
Gu Lang didn't react much to Lin Qingyan's actions, only a sword was drawn out, Lin Qingyan sneered, and with a flick of his hand, a red stone was thrown into the air without any hesitation, and when the fighting platform was neutral, it was shrouded in a cloud of red smoke.
"The spiritual power fluctuates left and right, and her vision is broken, but she has a good calculation. The sound of Zhong Bu Bu on the side suddenly sounded, neither praise nor belittlement. It's like saying something that's normal.
Jia Jia's eyes fell on Zhu Xiantai. Clam up.
As soon as he came up, Lin Qingyan sacrificed two magic weapons one after another. It seems that he is determined to take Gu Lang's life.
Shen Liguang also seemed to have noticed that the situation was not quite right as soon as he came up, and jumped on Zhu Xiantai to stop it, but was held down in time by Miao Wuhua, who had been paying attention to his actions early in the morning: "The fighting method on Zhu Xiantai, no one can stop it, unless the two of them take the initiative to leave Zhu Xiantai," although Miao Wuhua's expression did not fluctuate much, the words he said were really shocking, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the chaotic sky on Zhu Xiantai. "Otherwise, you will be destroyed!"
It seemed that he was responding to his "soul annihilation", and suddenly a thunderclap crossed the sky, making all the cultivators present tremble.
Lin Qingyan's words were indeed the first to take the lead, if it weren't for Gu Lang's cultivation being personally instructed by Qin Ya, whether it was his body or others, he was a leader in the middle, so he narrowly escaped Lin Qingyan's attack, but he also suffered a few skin injuries.
Lin Qingyan looked at Gu Lang, who was standing with his sword in his eyes closed for a moment, and for some reason, he suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at Jia Jia.
The eyes of the two were in the air, one after another. Jia Jia's eyes shrank suddenly, just because at that moment. Lin Qingyan's eyes were full of ambition.
Sure enough, the next moment, everyone saw Lin Qingyan take out a handful of red powder from the storage bag without hesitation, and evenly spread it on the dagger.
"Scatter the blood!" Miao Wuhua frowned and blurted out.
"What do you do with Hua Xuesan?" someone was puzzled, "As far as I know, Hua Xuesan is a kind of medicinal powder used in treatment!"
"Dispersion of blood, used when the circulation of the meridians is not smooth," Miao Wuhua said a lot of unusual, perhaps because of Shen Liguang, and explained to everyone little by little, "What other purpose can she have when she smeared the blood dispersion? Once the wound touches the blood dispersion, the blood will not stop." She is a fierce woman who wants to torture her opponent to death!"
Lin Qingyan snorted coldly, not caring about the uproar around him at all, he only looked at Gu Lang and sneered.
"I'm sorry. Jia Jia crossed his arms, stared at Zhu Xiantai without saying a word, and a cold and slightly guilty male voice sounded on the side, and without waiting for Jia Jia to speak, he hurriedly said, "Shen's fault, I have caused trouble with you and other masters and apprentices." ”
"Shen Zhenren doesn't need to blame himself, it's just that it is difficult to know the face of the person. Jia Jia didn't have time to distract herself to see Shen Liguang, so she only opened her mouth to persuade.
But Shen Liguang was even more remorseful because of her actions.
After Jia Jia opened her mouth, Zhong Bugui turned around and glanced at Jia Jia by the way: "Aren't you worried?"
Jia Jia shook her head: "If it's just like this, there's no need to worry. ”
As soon as she finished saying this, she saw that Gu Lang's figure seemed to have become flexible all of a sudden, the dagger in Lin Qingyan's hand couldn't get close to him three feet in front of him at all, and the short-range combat she was best at was restrained by Gu Lang after only a few moves, and Gu Lang gradually regained the dominant position in the direction of this fight.
Zhong Bugui looked at it for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "I was in too much of a hurry, I forgot that Gu Lang had a pupil technique, and these tricks naturally couldn't escape Gu Lang's ears and eyes." ”
Although Lin Qingyan was paranoid, he was not stupid enough to be at home, so he naturally found that this method could not deal with Gu Lang, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, the red barrier dispersed, and then slapped a few red talismans on the disc that interfered with the fluctuation of spiritual power.
Almost instantly, her whole person was immediately covered by a huge aura fluctuation, Gu Lang stabbed Lin Qingyan's throat with a sword, and everyone saw that they were about to be stabbed, and they had already begun to applaud, but at the last moment, Gu Lang's sword suddenly deviated, and this sword actually stabbed into the air.
The major holes in the body were undoubtedly revealed in front of Lin Qingyan, Lin Qingyan turned over, and a dagger stabbed Gu Lang, Gu Lang had a little leg and turned over and retreated.
This body method is so fast, and the reaction is so fast, some people have already applauded: "This move to step on Snow Feather Feihong makes it really wonderful, if there is a little difference, it will be difficult for Gu Lang not to bleed." ”
Gu Lang pursed his lips and was silent, as if his ears couldn't hear the shouts of everyone in the audience, he stopped his waist with a sword, and attacked Lin Qingyan again, but he deviated again and again at the last moment.
How could a monk like Gu Lang cut off one after another? The group cultivators had already sensed that something was wrong, and immediately whispered.
"That thing that interferes with the fluctuation of spiritual power," Miao Wuhua was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "It will interfere with the direction of Gu Lang's sword, if this thing is not wrong." Even if it's not an artifact, it's a heaven-level magic weapon or something. Take Gu Langyuan's cultivation in infancy. Looking at it, I'm afraid he doesn't have so much spiritual power to compete with it!"
"Yuanying Monk used such a thing to hurt people on Zhuxiantai. Jia Jia's voice was full of anger, and she immediately had the idea of getting rid of Lin Qingyan's magic weapon as if she was hanging up.
As soon as she had this idea, Xuan Ling canceled it: "No matter how powerful this thing is, it can't compare to the old man, no matter how strong her attack is, she can't beat you, isn't it useless?"
"She used that thing with a different intention than I did, she meant to kill. Jia Jia was silent for a moment. Refuting the Mysterious Spirit.
Xuan Ling was speechless for a moment.
Jia Jia ignored him and frowned at the fighting platform. In all fairness, if Lin Qingyan didn't have that kind of magic weapon to help, comparing her with Gu Lang would really insult Gu Lang. It's just that with the help of such an almost perverted magic weapon, even Gu Lang is a little helpless. Jia Jia's hands hanging on her sides clenched into fists, opened her mouth, and transmitted a message to him: "Senior brother, if you use your own exercises, you may not be able to defeat Lin Qingyan. ”
Jia Jia still remembered the shocking glimpse of Gu Lang's sword posture on the Hidden Sword Peak. It's overwhelming, and there's nothing to hide. Even if it interferes with the direction of the sword, there is only one Zhuxiantai, and Gu Lang's sword momentum is enough to surround it.
"No, I don't. Unexpectedly, Gu Lang actually refused, "She is not worthy!"
Jia Jia was silent, it was not the first time she had seen Gu Lang's stubbornness, and she knew that no matter how much she persuaded him, it would be futile, and finally she couldn't hold it back, and turned her gaze to Qin Ya, who was standing in the wind from a high place: "Master, senior brother, he ......"
"The teacher has already passed on the voice and persuaded him, but he is unwilling. Qin Ya's usually calm voice had a hint of helplessness in it, "Let's watch it for the time being!"
In the face of the fighting method on Zhuxian Terrace, even if he was as famous as Qin Ya, he could only watch it, Qin Ya suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart, and his heart turned a thousand times, and finally condensed into a long sigh.
In the face of Lin Qingyan's increasingly aggressive shots, Jia Jia suddenly felt extremely ridiculous: she was impatient, what qualifications did she have to be impatient?
Lin Qingyan jumped forward, and the top-level thunder guide talisman that was held between his ten fingers rushed towards Gu Lang with a move that he used all his spiritual power.
Gu Lang took off his sword with a sword, folded his hands, and guided his sword to the menacing last blow, under Lin Qingyan's blow, the tip of the sword in the void that everyone saw with the naked eye flashed, and it went straight to the most intense place where the spiritual power surged, and he was hit back a few steps by this blow, and Gu Lang's face was already pale.
This is Gu Lang, who likes to confront others head-on at all times, and likes Gu Lang who defeats opponents in a dignified manner. Jia Jia only felt uncomfortable tightness in his heart, even if the opponent was Lin Qingyan, he was still like this. Her eyes were hot, and when she saw the purple light flashing on the blade of the sword, all the touches turned into joy.
The overwhelming thunder guide talisman burned at the same time, and everyone could see with the naked eye that several purple electric lights were gathered on a huge purple spar on the sword body.
The spiritual power on the purple spar spread out with the momentum of reaching the sky, and the spiritual power turned into reality on the Zhuxian Terrace, forming a monstrous wave, which instantly annihilated the entire Zhuxian Terrace.
It seems to have noticed the surging wind on Zhuxian Terrace, and the thunder and lightning in the chaotic sky were intertwined, and the wind was blowing, which made people uneasy.
At this moment, a loud bang resounded throughout Zhuxiantai, and it seemed that with this loud sound, the chaotic sky above Zhuxiantai gradually calmed down, and the tide of spiritual power on Zhuxiantai gradually receded.
Everyone only heard a woman's scream, and when all the spiritual power receded, when the eyes were clear, they saw that the disc-shaped thing that had been showing off its power for a long time was split into several pieces and scattered on the Zhuxian platform, Lin Qingyan sat aside, looking at the disc-shaped thing stupidly, and without waiting for Gu Lang to make a move, he shook his head and stepped back: "No, impossible, impossible......"
Everyone saw that she stepped on the air while speaking, and the person had already fallen out of Zhuxiantai, although Gu Lang won, but the last sword could not be used because Lin Qingyan fell out of Zhuxiantai, so he had to give up.
But at this time, a sword suddenly flew out of the crowd, crossing Zhuxiantai, this is really a taboo, the chaotic sky above Zhuxiantai immediately split a heavenly thunder and landed on the sword, but saw that the sword was split by this heavenly thunder but only slightly, a few wisps of green smoke, regardless of Wuzi to move forward. (To be continued......)