Chapter 219: You can't be too arrogant
The ideal is very plump, but the reality is always a little skinny.
was picked off by Li Qing from the top of the hero list, Lian Yunfei always thought that he had the intention of contemplating the enemy at the beginning, and if he fought again, the result might not be like this.
He locked himself in the mansion and practiced hard, just because he had the idea that one day, he would find Li Qing again.
After the first battle after leaving the customs, he was brutally abused by Zhong Wen, he was like a bucket of ice water on his head, the whole person was completely sober, in the process of recuperating from his injuries, he kept introspecting, kept thinking, and his conscious mentality and comprehension have been greatly improved.
After "growing up", he plans to work hard to look forward and no longer dwell on the list.
Unexpectedly, in the first battle after going out again, his opponent actually became Li Qing, the prince of martial arts.
Creation makes people!
thought he had let go, but the moment he saw Li Qing, the hatred buried in his heart instantly recovered, and he knew that this hurdle in his heart could not be crossed after all.
Since I can't cross it, I'll smash it!
Lian Yunfei's eyes showed a determined light, and his right hand made an unimaginable turn, attacking Li Qingmian from an almost impossible angle.
This trick does not exist in the original "Folding Plum Hand" cheats, but it is a mastery that Lian Yunfei realized on his own after the battle with Zhong Wen.
This combat genius actually improved a gold-grade spiritual skill in the Heavenly Wheel Realm, and created his own unique moves, and his qualifications were staggering.
However, in the face of such a strange move, Li Qing's face was unwavering, and the long sword in his hand slowly stabbed out, and the move was mediocre.
Lian Yunfei suddenly had a feeling that if he didn't withdraw his move, Li Qing's sword would definitely stab him in the heart first.
Although there was no basis for it, he trusted his instincts, which were formed after countless battles, and which he relied on to survive to this day.
He quickly retracted his move, his steps changed, and he adjusted the angle and struck out another palm, hitting Li Qing's right neck.
Li Qing's face remained unchanged, and he still stabbed out a sword unhurriedly.
Lian Yunfei only felt that sense of crisis resurfaced, and his heart tightened, and he had to retreat again.
So repeatedly, Lian Yunfei has already used the "Folding Plum Hand" to the extreme, even far surpassing the founder of this spiritual skill, but he was always forced to retreat by Li Qingping's unremarkable straight stab, and after more than a dozen moves, he only felt extremely aggrieved, and he couldn't release it in his chest in one breath, and he almost wanted to go crazy.
"Fei'er, be careful, I once heard Xiao Qing mention it, saying that Li Qing is young but talented, and he has faintly touched the edge of the Dao. While fighting with Qinglong, Lian Jiecheng was still paying attention to his son's battle, "Don't be careless." ”
"Dao?" is a concept that Lian Yunfei has heard of, but cannot understand.
Seeing Li Qing's sword stabbing coming, Lian Yunfei obviously didn't think that the sword move was clever, but he was still forced to take a step back, and while he was thinking about it, his eyes met Li Qing's shining pupils, and he saw a trace of disdain in the other party's eyes.
Li Qing's eyes seemed to despise his retreat, his cowardice, his helplessness.
Shaft Ann dares to do so!
This look seemed to uncover the deepest scar in Lian Yunfei's heart, which provoked his blood to surge, and all the reason and calmness disappeared at this moment.
Fight!
He urged his spiritual power to the extreme, and once again used the self-created "Folding Plum Hand" to take Li Qing's face directly.
This time, in the face of Li Qing's long sword, he did not retreat, his right hand still moved forward bravely, the angle was extremely tricky, and the moves were exquisite.
"Poof!"
With a soft sound, Lian Yunfei felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and his right palm stroked Li Qing's shoulder, but it didn't cause him any damage.
He lowered his head, looked at the long sword pierced in his heart, and was silent for a long time.
"After four years, your mind is still so immature. Li Qing's voice was deep and deep, "One look can make you confused and lose your mind." ”
"So you even pretended to have your eyes?" Lian Yunfei raised his head and looked at Li Qing's eyes with difficulty, "I am convinced to die at the hands of a demon like you." ”
"You could have gone far. Li Qing slowly pulled out the long sword inserted in Lian Yunfei's heart, "It's a pity that your mind is too narrow-minded, which restricts your path forward." ”
"Heh, hehe......" The long sword left his body, and the blood flowed like a pillar when the wound landed, Lian Yunfei laughed miserably twice, and slowly fell backwards.
At this moment, there was no hatred or unwillingness in his eyes, but a sense of relief and relief.
"Fei'er!" even the Absolute City was shocked, and a grief-stricken cry came out of his mouth.
Li Qing stared at Lian Yunfei's corpse for a long time, and finally sighed with a look of regret, turned around and walked towards the other six people who were fighting.
As he walked, a powerful momentum emanated from him.
I saw him raise his hand with a sword, and easily stabbed the Tianlun swordsman who was fighting with the white tiger, and then his body flickered, and he raised his sword again, and killed another swordsman who was fighting with Xuanwu, and the two people who were both in the Tianlun realm were like five-year-old children in front of him, and they had no power to resist.
The strength of the top of the Yingjie list was finally vividly reflected at this moment.
"His Royal Highness King Wu deserves to be the world's first young man, which is really admirable. Lian Jiecheng suddenly took a few steps back, no longer fighting with Qinglong, but instead sat beside Lian Yunfei, gently stroking his son's corpse, "It's just that your efforts are just in vain, soon the imperial city will be captured by the Xiao family, and then you will guard this west city gate empty, what's the use?"
"This Great Qian Empire is the Li family's country. Li Qing cut the railway, "I am a descendant of the Li family, I can be defeated, but I will never surrender." ”
"I'm no match for you. Lian Jiecheng laughed miserably, without resistance, "Let's do it." ”
Li Qing came to him, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and was about to stab at the heart of this military department scholar, when suddenly an unprecedented terrifying coercion came from above his head, and he only felt that the spiritual power in his body was sluggish, and it was even a little difficult to move.
"Venerable Song Hai!" Lian Juecheng looked up at the sky, his face showing ecstasy.
Everyone followed his line of sight, only to see that the black-clothed Spirit Venerable from Liangshan appeared in the air again, with a hint of ferocity and tyranny in his eyes, and a human head in his hand.
Seeing the face of the human head clearly, Li Qing and the others all changed color.
It turned out that what was carried in the hands of Venerable Song Hai was actually the head of the new Spirit Venerable Tu Erxing of the Heavy Spirit Sect.
It is said that when it comes to Lingzun-level battles, most of them are only divided into winners and losers, and very few are divided into life and death.
It's just that a cultivator has reached the level of a Spirit Venerable, even if he can't beat it, as long as he wants to run, it will be extremely difficult for the other party to keep him.
However, this Elder Tu's promotion to Lingzun is still short, and he has not yet been able to fully control his own strength, but he also majored in defensive spiritual skills, and is not known for his speed, and he was invincible to Song Hai Lingzun, and he couldn't even run, but he was directly killed by the tyrannical Liangshan bandit leader, and his head was cut off.
"It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Even the Jedi City escaped death, and couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems that I shouldn't even die in the Jedi City, and even God is unwilling to let the Li family continue to be in charge of this great country." ”
The long sword in Li Qing's hand was raised high, but he was powerless to stab it, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.
"When you killed my son, did you ever think that the retribution of this world would come so quickly?" Lian Juecheng raised the sword in his hand, a hideous smile appeared on his face, "In the next life, remember that you can't be too arrogant. ”
With that, the long sword in his hand stepped forward and stabbed Li Qing's heart violently.
It was too late, it was fast, seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Li Qing's body, a dazzling golden sword light suddenly shot from the sky, penetrating from the top of Lian Juecheng's head, and the fierce sword qi raged in his body, and in just one breath, this military department Shangshu, who was very proud a moment ago, had already stopped breathing, with a hideous and vicious smile on his face.
"Who?"
The sudden sword light greatly surprised everyone present, and when Venerable Song Hai saw that Lian Jiecheng actually died under his care, he suddenly felt a loss of face, and said angrily.
However, his anger lasted only a few breaths before vanishing and never returning.
Just because what appeared in front of him was a young woman of about twenty-six or seventeen years old, born with eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like snow, waist like bundles, teeth like braided shells, delicate pink face fat if you increase one point, thin if you lose one point, supple black silk hangs down to the slender waist, wearing a blue gown, light body, fairy robe fluttering, white jade-like soft wattle holding a moon-white long sword, it is as holy and bright as a fairy in the sky, and it is beautiful.
There is such a beautiful thing in the world!
Rao is Venerable Song Hai is well-informed, and there are beautiful women in the family, but he has never seen such a celestial figure, "Gu Dong" swallowed his saliva, and he was stupid for a while, and he had already left behind the likes of the Peerless City, and forgot all about it.
"Thank you Lin Palace Master for your help!" Li Qing naturally knew that the blue-shirted woman in the air was the daughter of the Lin family, Lin Zhiyun, the palace master of the Floating Flower Palace.
"In the Song Sea of Xialiang Mountain. Venerable Song Hai finally came back to his senses and asked in a gentle tone, "Dare to ask the girl what ......?"
"Floating Flower Palace, Lin Zhiyun. Lin Zhiyun simply spit out a few words, and her voice was delicate and melodious.
Song Hai is an out-and-out womanizer, there are not a thousand beauties in the house, but also eight hundred, and he always feels that he is similar to the emperor Lao'er on weekdays, and he is also "three thousand beauties in the harem".
However, the moment this Liangshan "emperor" saw Lin Zhiyun, he was really moved.
This kind of feeling, he had experienced it once in the leader of another force in Liangshan, "Thirteen Niang", but the purple face of the blue-shirted woman in front of him was actually better than Thirteen Niang, how could it not make his index finger move and his heart beat?
At this time, he suddenly felt that he was the "emperor" of Liangshan, and although there were many women who snatched it home, he couldn't get what really moved him.
"It turned out to be Venerable Lin, and I am fortunate to be happy. He opened his mouth politely, not knowing how to continue the conversation.
Just because he saw beautiful women in the past, he always went directly to the **, and he didn't know anything about the skills of picking up girls.
However, the spiritual aura emanating from the woman in front of him clearly told him that this was a strong person who could be compared to himself, and he could not rely on strong means to take it for himself.
Just when he was at a loss, his eyes suddenly widened, and he watched in surprise as thousands of golden spiritual power swords appeared behind Lin Zhiyun.
The dense golden swords in the air were like locusts flying in the sky, each exuding a terrifying momentum that captured people's hearts.
"Ten Thousand Swords!"
Lin Zhiyun's lips opened lightly, and she slowly spit out two words.