Chapter 102: Zhan Yan Qing
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao's current Taoism to be so profound, which really surprised Brother Wei. ”
Looking up at Xiao Ze in the sky, Yan Qing's expression was cold, all along, he had never looked at Xiao Ze directly, and he had said very little to him, but he didn't expect that Yan Qing would take the initiative to talk to Xiao Ze today.
Xiao Ze was silent, he had nothing to say about Yan Qing, the father of the two of them had really fought for so many years, and one of the two was hailed as a genius, and the other was called a waste, and they were originally people from the two worlds.
"Senior brother is not talented, he just entered the rank two months ago, but senior brother's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger!"
Looking at Yan Qing, Xiao Ze's expression was also cold, he was not afraid of Yan Qing, although he was much stronger than his own cultivation, but Yan Qing was a qi refiner after all, and now Xiao Ze had already taken precautions, and he had already controlled the flying sword and flew into the air, even if Yan Qing wanted to do anything with him, there was no way.
Looking at Xiao Ze in mid-air, Yan Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and said, "Senior Brother Xiao's Taoism is profound, and I want to learn from my junior brother for my brother, I don't know what my junior brother thinks?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ze frowned, this Yan Qing really became interested in him and wanted to make a move on him, however, there was nothing strange about him, he came from the same way as Fang Yu, and now that Fang Yu was defeated by Xiao Ze, it was equivalent to sweeping his face, so he naturally wanted to get it back.
Of course, not only that, Yan Qing also wanted to weigh Xiao Ze's strength if he wanted to make a move, after all, among the young generation of the Qingzong in the Arctic today, there are only so many people who have advanced, and these people may become competitors in the future, so he naturally wants to find out the strength of everyone.
Although Fang Yu had already tested Xiao Ze just now, his strength was weaker than Xiao Ze after all, and he couldn't find out his bottom line, and the people present were not too clear about Xiao Ze's extreme combat power.
Yan Qing actually wanted to take action against him personally, which made Xiao Ze a little surprised, hasn't he always disdained to face himself all along, but now, what's wrong?
With a sneer on his face, Xiao Ze felt a lot of emotion in his heart, if he wanted to get the attention of others in this world, he still had to rely on his strength, when he was still a waste, Yan Qing never saw him directly, and even the two grew up in the Qingzong in the North Pole, and they didn't say a few words to each other.
But now, he has become an advanced master, although Yan Qing still doesn't take him seriously, but it is impossible to ignore him like before.
Looking at Yan Qing, Xiao Ze smiled coldly and said, "Since Senior Brother Yan is rare to be able to guide his junior brother, then Senior Brother naturally can't ask for it!"
Listening to Xiao Ze's words, Yan Qing's face was still unwavering, he stood with his hands in his hands, and naturally revealed a superior posture, it can be seen that he didn't take Xiao Ze to heart at all.
Stepping on the flying sword, Xiao Ze stood in mid-air, looking at Yan Qing's arrogant demeanor when facing him, he felt an indescribable anger in his heart, and then his hands formed a magic seal, and the Qingling Sword that was punched into the stone crack by Yan Qing shook for a while, and suddenly flew out of the stone crack, turning into a sword light and slashing towards Yan Qing.
Xiao Ze now has two flying swords, one was given to him by Pei Chongyuan two years ago, and the other was Li Wenhui's, at the beginning, after Xiao Ze killed Li Wenhui, when he escaped from the Nine Heavens Xuanqing Temple, he also swept away his flying sword, Li Wenhui's flying sword is the best flying sword, which is many times better than the Dao that Pei Chongyuan gave him at the beginning, since everyone has been killed, he naturally has no reason not to take away the Taoist soldiers on the other party.
Two flying swords, one controls his flight, while the other is used to fight, with the cooperation of the two flying swords, Xiao Ze is invincible in the face of Yan Qing at this moment.
Xiao Ze formed a magic seal with both hands, and then the flying sword erupted into a sword roar, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yan Qing, but Yan Qing's strength was strong, and his reaction was even faster, and before the flying sword approached, he directly punched the sword.
This punch alone shows Yan Qing's strong strength, in the face of Xiao Ze's flying sword, Fang Yu can only use luck to block, but Yan Qing dares to use his fist to shake hard, Xiao Ze's strength is about the same as Fang Yu, the power of spiritual sense to control the flying sword to meet Yan Qing's punch, and it is hard to be shocked by a punch The power of spiritual sense on the sword body was dispersed.
Xiao Ze's face was solemn, this Yan Qing deserved to be one of the strongest among the younger generation, he dared to shake his Dao soldiers with his bare hands, he was only fifteen years old, but he was already strong to such a point, this strength, I am afraid that many older cultivators in the cultivation world have not been able to reach it.
Stepping on the flying sword, Xiao Ze's hands were sealed again, and the Qingling Sword bloomed with a dazzling strong light, and struck towards Yan Qing, Yan Qing's brows frowned slightly, and then a dazzling light erupted, and the true qi of the body protection erupted instantly, facing Xiao Ze's flying sword, he didn't dare to be careless, after all, Xiao Ze was now in mid-air, which made him a little passive.
Without dodging or dodging, Yan Qing stepped out, two fists swung forward, and a large white light appeared in front of the fist, and the white light wrapped the fist, like two golden giant hammers, slamming into the flying sword.
"Sonorous ......"
The flesh fist and the flying sword collided, making a metallic sound, and the sharp flying sword failed to penetrate Yan Qing's body protection true qi at all, and was blown away by Yan Qing's punch, but the next moment, the flying sword swirled, and under Xiao Ze's control, it slashed at Yan Qing again.
Xiao Ze knew that he was not Yan Qing's opponent, and under Yan Qing's defense, it would be impossible for him to pierce his protective true qi even if he fought with all his might, but it was unlikely that Yan Qing wanted to deal with him.
If he had forced Xiao Ze to get close to him before he had not yet flown into the air, Xiao Ze would have no power to fight back, but before the two of them started the war, Xiao Ze had already become wary of Yan Qing, and the sword flew up, which made Yan Qing have no way to start.
Cultivators can fly with swords, but Qi Refiners can only fight in close combat, so the Qi Refiners fight against cultivators, and it is a first-line opportunity, however, today Yan Qing has lost this opportunity.
"Senior Brother Xiao, there is no point in you and I fighting like this, why don't you come down, how about we fight fairly?" Yan Qing frowned slightly, in his eyes, the cold light flickered, Xiao Ze stayed in mid-air like this, he couldn't do anything about the other party at all, although his strength was much stronger than Xiao Ze, but at the moment it was useless, and a trace of anger gradually rose in his heart.
"Senior brother is really joking, don't you have to go down to be considered fair? Attacking the enemy's shortcomings with my own strengths is exactly the way for our monks to deal with the enemy, as a cultivator, the flying of the sword is my specialty, and I naturally have to give it full play in the duel, how can I give up my roots!" Xiao Ze said with a smile.
Hearing Xiao Ze's words, Yan Qing's face suddenly twitched, and a trace of anger rose in his heart, he didn't expect Xiao Ze to stay in mid-air and refuse to come down, although his flying sword couldn't hurt himself, but he could force him to be embarrassed, and it was not a way to go on like this.