Chapter 4: Fighting Spirit
"Senior Brother Chen, you go up and subdue this kid and escort him to Senior Brother Liao Peng's cave mansion. We have made this great achievement, and if we want to come to Senior Brother Liao, we must be indispensable for our benefits. Liu Dasong's eyes lit up.
"Haha, that's exactly what I said. Senior Brother Liao has always been generous to himself. Maybe my spirit pill will fall on this kid. ”
Chen Guangyuan laughed wildly, opened his five fingers and grabbed Lin Xuanqing's face, and there was a spiritual light on each finger, revealing the cultivation of the second layer of the Cloud Qi Jue. In his eyes, Lin Xuanqing was just a waste man without any aura on his body, and he couldn't be caught against him, so he didn't even bother to do the most basic defense.
Lin Xuanqing was secretly happy, and he sideways avoided Chen Guangyuan's inevitable blow, smashed Huanglong with his fist, and rushed towards his chest. "Boom", this punch was fierce and ferocious, and what was even more terrifying was that it also carried a flaming high temperature, which made Chen Guangyuan's chest sink a fist mark, and the clothes around him were burned, even the wounds were scorched, and there was a smell of barbecue.
"Poof!"
Chen Guangyuan flew upside down three zhang away, and his body spurted out a column of blood in mid-air, falling heavily to the ground, and the whole person shrunk into a ball, and his body was covered with blood.
"The second layer of the Cloud Qi Jue, you obviously didn't have half of the aura on your body yesterday, how could you have the combat power of the second layer of the Cloud Qi Jue overnight?"
Liu Dasong saw that Chen Guangyuan was defeated by a punch, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he looked at Lin Xuanqing incredulously, as if he didn't know him at all.
Countless thoughts flashed through his heart, and he finally decided that this kid must have deliberately concealed his strength, otherwise, even if the other party was a cultivation genius, it would be impossible to break through so quickly. Thinking of yesterday when this kid was beaten so hard that he was thrown into a dry well and couldn't die, he strengthened his thoughts.
"Hahaha, you actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and even Senior Brother Liao looked away, you really have some ability! However, although you succeeded in the sneak attack and hit Senior Brother Chen hard, you also exposed your strength. I, Liu Dasong, will not be like Chen Guangyuan, making the mistake of underestimating the enemy. Boy, suffer death!"
Although Liu Dasong is also the second layer of the Cloud Qi Jue, his cultivation is deeper than Chen Guangyuan, and he has already touched the barrier of the third layer of the Cloud Qi Jue, which belongs to the kind that can be broken through at any time.
After finishing speaking, Liu Dasong's wrist flipped over, and there was a small sword about a foot long in his palm, and the sword was exposed.
This is actually a low-level spirit sword.
The sword flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Lin Xuanqing, heading towards his throat. He really didn't hold it up, and directly made a killing move.
Lin Xuanqing was taken aback, this was the first time he had encountered an opponent using a spirit sword. The joy of repelling Chen Guangyuan just now disappeared in an instant, and he immediately jumped back cautiously, avoiding the sword. With a "poof", the sword swept across the hem of his clothes, and immediately cut off a sleeve.
"Boy, you're very smart! Eat me another sword...... Liu Dasong was unforgiving, and the sword was intertwined, and he rolled towards Lin Xuanqing.
Lin Xuanqing really didn't have this kind of experience of "empty-handed into the white blade", so he had to retreat again and again for fear of being injured by the sword qi.
"I'll see how long you can retreat......"
"Aren't you good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Why do I attack dozens of moves in a row, but I always avoid a fight?"
"Bastard, he actually dodged another sword......"
Liu Dasong attacked forty or fifty moves in a row, but he was never able to cause substantial damage to Lin Xuanqing, at most he only left a few shallow wounds on his body, and he couldn't help but become anxious and scolded.
Lin Xuanqing let him keep scolding, always pursed his lips, and didn't dare to be distracted. However, his eyes had been staring at the coming of the spirit sword, and he was thinking about it quickly. Gradually, he found that Liu Dasong's moves were a little messy, and he was no longer as sharp and rigorous as he was at the beginning......
Is this his flaw, or is it deliberate, in fact, there is a hidden killing move?
Because it was the first time to face the enemy, Lin Xuanqing really lacked experience, and he was never sure which of his inferences was more accurate. After a few hesitations, he still didn't make an immediate move.
At this moment, Liu Dasong's offensive was more urgent, as if he wanted to take down Lin Xuanqing, and the number of messy times became more and more frequent, and Lin Xuanqing's pupils shrank and narrowed.
"Phew!"
With a soft sound, Lin Xuanqing's shoulder was suddenly swept by sword qi, and blood flowed.
Seeing this, Liu Dasong perked up and said happily: "You are physically exhausted, right?" Hahaha, now is your death date, look at the trick ......."
However, Lin Xuanqing's eyes did not show any signs of messiness, but suddenly turned cold. Just now, he risked his entire arm being broken, and deliberately raised his arm to meet him, just to test the other party. If Liu Dasong's flaws really hide a killing move, then while cutting his shoulder, he will definitely cut down and cut off one of his arms.
But Liu Dasong didn't do this, which made Lin Xuanqing understand all of a sudden, where did the other party have any killing moves, it was obvious that he was thinking too much.
With a plan in his heart, Lin Xuanqing did not retreat this time, but advanced, and at the moment when the spirit sword fell, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade, and forcibly stopped its fall.
Liu Dasong smiled fiercely, and slashed down with all his strength, wanting to cut Lin Xuanqing's palm in half, but found that the sword body was like being stuck in a stone crevice, and it couldn't be pulled out or cut down.
"Do you want to fight with me for the depth of aura?" Liu Dasong's face was hideous, and he asked sharply.
"Why not?"
This is the first time that Lin Xuanqing has spoken, and almost all of them are Liu Dasong shouting and killing alone. But this time, he spoke, and his tone was full of confidence.
"It's ridiculous, even if you are the second layer of the Cloud Qi Jue, but I am already at the peak of the second layer, and I may step into the third layer at any time, and if you want to fight with me, it is simply self-defeating!"
Liu Dasong's face turned pale.
"Who will live and who will die, it is still unknown!" Lin Xuanqing smiled lightly, the dantian roared, and a surging aura passed through the palm of his hand, pressing towards Liu Dasong along the spirit sword.
Liu Dasong was startled, and hurriedly drove the aura to fight, so that the low-grade spirit sword became the medium for the two to fight the spirit, and it was up to who could not withstand the oppression of the other party's aura first.
Once you let go, it means that the opponent's aura will invade the meridians, and the meridians will be broken at the least, and the body will explode and die.
Dou Ling is really dangerous.
If it weren't for the matter of life and death, in fact, not many monks were willing to take such a big risk, but Lin Xuanqing had no choice but to leave the other party behind.
The aura output of the two became more and more violent, and the dantian was almost operating to the limit, but it formed a balance of power, and no one could help anyone.
It is not surprising to say that although Liu Dasong's cultivation is more profound, Lin Xuanqing is a seven-color Great Perfection spiritual root, and his aura is so deep that he is close to an ordinary monk at the third level of the Cloud Qi Jue, so he does not suffer a loss.
Little by little......
Liu Dasong's expression became more and more ugly, because he found a particularly strange thing, the temperature of the spirit sword's sword body had risen little by little since they started fighting spirits, until this moment, its temperature had become very amazing, and the whole body of the spirit sword had turned red, like a black iron that had been burned and forged.
Puff puff......
The palms of his hands were actually burned with blisters, and after the blisters burst, the surrounding flesh rotted and a burning smell wafted out......
This smell suddenly reminded him of the wound on Chen Guangyuan's chest, which was also burning...... He exclaimed, "How can your aura have a fiery current, this ...... It's so out of place!"
No wonder Liu Dasong was shocked, because the aura of ordinary people is neutral and peaceful, so that the state of mind can always be as calm as water, and it is more conducive to cultivation, I have never heard of anyone's aura actually having such a strong flame taste.
Hell yes!
Lin Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that there was indeed a stream of fire in his aura. He suddenly remembered that Xiao Qi had left a Qilin Flame in his dantian in the Immortal Palace, and said that this Qilin Flame would be very beneficial to his future cultivation. So, this fire flow is Qilin Flame?
Thinking about the reason, he was overjoyed, and he had a little more confidence in defeating Liu Dasong, and shouted: "Give me a go!"
Another aura mixed with Qilin Flame erupted.
At this moment, Liu Dasong's entire palm had been scorched by the high temperature of the sword body, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he let go of the hilt of the sword, and almost at the same time, the spiritual energy from the other end of the spirit sword rushed into its meridians, rampage, and instantly destroyed its meridians.
"Ahh
Liu Dasong let out a terrible scream, shook the back mountain, fell on his back, and the whole person curled up on the ground and trembled continuously, bleeding from his seven orifices.
At this time, Lin Xuanqing's aura in his body was almost consumed, obviously he and Liu Dasong were really on par, if it weren't for the help of Qilin Yan, maybe this time Dou Ling would have a lose-lose ending. Thankfully, he was the winner.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuanqing endured the tiredness all over his body, and walked towards Liu Dasong and Chen Guangyuan step by step with the spirit sword.
He had to get rid of the two, otherwise, once the news of his return reached Liao Peng's ears, he would fall into a place of no return during the time he himself had not yet grown up.
Liu Dasong was attacked by the aura, he couldn't speak, and his whole body couldn't move, watching Lin Xuanqing approach step by step, revealing a look of despair.
He is like a piece of fat on the chopping board, and he can only be slaughtered by Lin Xuanqing.
However, just as Lin Xuanqing gritted his teeth and walked in front of Liu Dasong, raised his spirit sword and wanted to cut his throat, a coquettish voice suddenly came from behind:
"Stop!"
Lin Xuanqing's movements froze, and he turned his head sharply to see the other party's appearance clearly.
I saw that in the void more than ten zhang away from him, a young girl with a light skirt and a light body was looking at him with burning eyes, with a hint of majesty on her slightly pale face, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
This girl is extremely beautiful, like a fairy in the dust, condensing the aura between heaven and earth. It's just that there is a lingering melancholy between the eyebrows, which makes it a little more grounded.