A figure appeared next to Wei Wuji. The appearance and slender figure that brought disaster to the country and the people was none other than Lord Long Yang.
Long Yangjun quickly squatted down to help Wei Wuji up, supported Wei Wuji with one hand, and used internal force to sort out the injury to prevent it from getting worse.
The other hand was holding a green sword, with raised eyebrows, a pair of charming and passionate phoenix eyes filled with boundless anger, and the sharp sword intent was locked on Cheng Qiao.
This sharp sword intent made Cheng Qiao a little frightened. This guy's cultivation level was obviously on par with him. They were both half-step masters. They had already figured out the path of a master. It was only a matter of time before he could break through.
However, the violent rise and fall of his chest, rapid breathing, and pale and sweaty cheeks somewhat destroyed Long Yangjun's aura, making him look less threatening.
Cheng Qiao carefully observed Long Yangjun's situation and finally understood why Long Yangjun was able to surpass Xuanjian, Yinhuan, and Dianqing.
In addition to his superb Qinggong skills, Long Yangjun, on the one hand, did not hesitate to use his internal strength and physical strength, and on the other hand, he most likely used some secret method. Otherwise, he would not be a top-notch expert and quasi-grandmaster. He could not control his breathing rate, and his face that was originally rosy turned pale. There was no blood color, and there was sweat on the forehead and face.
"You've come, let's stay together."
A half-step master is just a half-step master, and Cheng Qiao didn't show any fear. His eyes were focused, and his tone was soft, as if a host warmly invited a guest to stay overnight, but he was not soft at all. The artistic conception of thunder spread out, overwhelming Lord Long Yang. .
At the same time, he canceled the Thunder membership. With a thought, he used the golden light spell again to strengthen his defense. Deep black liquid dripped from his sleeves, and the same black liquid emerged under his feet, quickly spreading towards Long Yangjun and Wei Wuji.
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It's not that Cheng Qiao doesn't want to use Xunlei members at the same time, but there are too many things to control and it's not impossible to control them all. It's just that the burden is too great, the power consumption is too fast, and the control ability will also decrease.
Yin Wu Lei is not an ordinary fist and kick move, it belongs to one of the two branches of Wu Lei Zhengfa.
If you want to perfectly use the Five Thunder Methods, the Five Yang Thunders, and the Five Yin Thunders at the same time, you have to wait until you break through to the master level.
Only at the master level can the three powers be integrated and used like fingers and arms, and they can be switched at will without distinguishing between them!
In the past, the master's limit was to use two powers plus the Golden Light Curse. This was because Cheng Qiao was a Grandmaster in his previous life, otherwise he could only use one power plus the Golden Light Curse at most.
To deal with half-step masters of the same level, there is no need to rush. Instead of using the expensive Five Thunder Zhengfa Thunder Member, it is better to use Yang Five Thunder and Golden Light Spell to reduce damage, and Yin Five Thunder to weaken the opponent's protracted combat style.
Swordsmen have always been high in attack, high in speed and low in defense, and the same is true for Long Yangjun. However, this man's sword intention is very traditional, and is designed to strengthen the ability to break defense. It is not as special as Zhu Hai's artistic conception of "A scholar will die for his confidant."
Strengthening the sword intent to break defenses makes Long Yangjun's high attack more prominent. In addition, his cultivation is not inferior to Cheng Qiao's, so it is not very difficult to break defenses.
The thunder armor and golden light spell formed by Wu Lei Zhengfa cannot be completely defended. The thunder armor and golden light spell formed by Yang Wu Lei are naturally even more unable to be completely defended, but Cheng Qiao does not want to completely defend it.
It's not like you just rely on defense to bully people, you only need to use the advantage of weakening damage and elevating the other. That's enough.
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Seeing the deep and strange black liquid sweeping towards the two of them, the two subconsciously retreated. However, Wei Wuji was seriously injured and could not withstand the violent jolts. He vomited blood from his mouth as soon as he took a few steps back.
Long Yangjun had no choice but to put Wei Wuji down and took the initiative to stop him, shouting: "Quickly leave, I'll stop him!"
When Wei Wuji heard this, he could only endure the severe pain all over his body and staggered away.
Long Yangjun waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword intention affected the power of heaven and earth and turned into a fine storm of sword energy, cutting the Yin Wu Lei into pieces, but it was unable to destroy the Yin Wu Lei. Soon the Yin Wu Lei condensed back together.
When Cheng Qiao saw Wei Wuji running away, he immediately chased after him.
However, as soon as he moved, Long Yangjun's figure flashed and blocked the way. The speed was equally astonishing, and all the blocked air was cut open by the sword.
Cheng Qiao's face became a little gloomy, it seemed that he would never be able to follow him unless he dealt with Lord Long Yang.
Damn it, it would be great if he knew how to clone himself.
Cheng Qiao, who was in a bad mood, controlled Yin Wu Lei to turn into several black pythons and bite them at Lord Long Yang. Lord Long Yang wanted to stop Cheng Qiao, so he didn't dare to dodge, so he could only wave his long sword to kill the incoming giant pythons. It was chopped into pieces, and Long Yangjun, who was soon unable to dodge, stepped on the Yin Wu Lei.
Long Yangjun had used his internal power to protect his body, especially his feet. However, the strangely deep and all-pervasive Yin Wu Lei broke through the defense of his internal power. Most of the heat was taken away. He immediately felt a biting coldness in his feet. Some bones and muscles are numb.
Long Yangjun's expression changed slightly. Even so, he still blocked Cheng Qiao's path. He slashed with the long sword in his hand. A series of criss-crossing azure sword energy flew out, and the air clearly made a chirping sound. The power was astonishing. .
When there was no way to avoid it, Cheng Qiao didn't want to resist the sharp sword energy and quickly dodged to avoid it. Long Yangjun didn't want to hurt Cheng Qiao either. When he saw Cheng Qiao dodge, he immediately stopped attacking and then retreated from Yin Wu. The range of thunder.
Long Yangjun knew very well that his mission was to delay time, so he did not take action after leaving the range. There were two first-rate masters behind him, so he had to conserve his strength.
Calculating, the time should be coming soon.
Needless to say, Lord Long Yang's calculations were indeed accurate. Almost as soon as Lord Long Yang took a breath, the figures of Xuanjian and Yinhuan had already appeared within the range of their perception.
"You two don't need to help me. Go chase Wei Wuji immediately. He is seriously injured and can't run far."
When Xuanjian and Yinhuan heard this, they kept walking and rushed directly in the direction pointed by Cheng Qiao. Upon seeing this, Long Yangjun immediately threw out two magnificent green sword energy, forcing the two of them to stop and avoid.
"Stupid, can you use your brain?"
"Why are you two so close? If you stay apart, can he still master the cloning technique?"
Cheng Qiao was furious when he saw this, and shouted loudly, "Why is your brain so stupid? It's really tiring!"
After Cheng Qiao's reminder, the two people's minds suddenly became better. After they woke up, they pulled them to the left and right. When Long Yangjun saw this, he felt anxious. He really didn't know how to clone himself. What should he do?
Long Yangjun's mind was running very fast, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he turned around and ran away, no longer thinking about how to stop him...
"You can leave if you want. Have you asked me?"
Cheng Qiao shouted coldly, raised his right hand, and struck a thunderbolt from his palm. Dazzling white lightning spurted out from his palm. The lightning did not scatter under his exquisite control. The power was gathered together, more like a thunder. Pillar, strong and unyielding, dry and hot!
Long Yangjun sensed the attack from behind but did not dare to stop and resist at all. After a slight delay, Wei Wuji lost all his efforts when the enemy caught up with him. He could only block the long sword wrapped with spiral sword energy behind his back to resist.
The thunder light dispersed the sword energy, and the thunder light was much thicker than the sword body. Although Long Yangjun was able to defend against the thunder light in the center, the thunder light on both sides could not be defended.
The five Yang thunders hit Long Yangjun's back, and a big hole was directly blasted out of the green brocade robe. The skin was torn, and the clothes and flesh were scorched black. The thunder spread all over the body, and the burning pain struck, making Long Yangjun frown and groan. There was a sound.
Although he was injured, it was not without benefits.
With the impact of this blow, the speed increased a bit, and because it was Yang Wu Lei, its power was not as powerful as Wu Lei Zhengfa. The moment it landed, Lord Long Yang dispelled the paralysis in his body, connected his legs, and shot away with electricity. .
"Everyone is so good at running. Were they rabbits in their previous lives?"
Cheng Qiao complained unhappily, restrained the five yin thunders, the golden light curse, and the five yang thunders, ran the five thunder rectification methods, activated the Thunder membership, ran the Thunder at full power, and chased after him.
After a few breaths, the big man Jianqing, whose eyes were still bright and not blind, rushed out and was slightly startled.
His eyes scanned the devastated environment around him, and he fired up again, chasing after him like a flexible tank.
