Chapter 115: All the means
The invisible impact was emitted from Xu Changming's eyes.
Caught off guard, Fu Changqing was immediately hit. In fact, even if he was prepared, he would still be hit.
"ah!"
A severe pain came from my mind, and Fu Changqing paused in his hand.
Xu Changming took the opportunity to change his move, and the black sword blade flashed with a cold light and stabbed Fu Changqing's face.
At this moment, the Qingsong Wuxiang behind Fu Changqing swayed.
The slight green light penetrated into Fu Changqing's sea of consciousness.
The cold feeling will relieve the severe pain immediately.
Fu Changqing didn't care about his relief and immediately forced a mouthful of true energy.
The sword was lifted up.
With a jingle, a huge force came. He gritted his teeth and must have blocked the black iron heavy sword in front of him.
Seeing that this wave of attack failed, Xu Changming immediately retreated and opened up the distance.
The disappointment was unconcealed in the eyes of Fu Changqing.
"Although I have many methods, my physical realm is only equivalent to the three gates of Paxuan. Even if I practice both the Dharma body, I am inferior to the Pure Yang realm in terms of reaction speed and strength!"
"The most important thing is that this martial artist actually has the ability to resist soul attacks, and I finally miscalculated it!"
With a ugly face, he looked at the shadow of the green pine behind Fu Changqing, the green light swaying, and the leaves were green.
What Xu Changming did not expect was that this martial artist actually had the ability to resist soul attacks, which made his combat plan just now miss a move and wasted.
After all, he knew too little about martial arts in this world. There was no way for high-level people to block the circulation of high-level information to the lower-level world in order to protect their rights. In addition, the practice of various sects cherishing themselves since ancient times, and if they want to learn about the Pure Yang Realm, most people do not have such a channel.
The Paxuan Realm is already a good player in the world, and the Chunyang Realm is even more a big shot.
The skills that can be practiced to these realms are precious inheritances. Most people will treasure them as family heirlooms and treasure them well, without giving others the opportunity to covet them, let alone circulate them on the market.
Due to the lack of information, Xu Changming could not understand the true mystery of the Pure Yang Realm and had lost a certain opportunity in this confrontation.
"The spiritual eye of Liangyi has been exposed. This guy has been guarded next. With the interference of Wu Xiang, he can no longer create the opportunity like that just now!"
opposite
Fu Changqing looked at Xu Changming with fear.
The sudden and strange attack just now made him feel scared.
"Taoism? No, it is impossible to achieve dual cultivation of the body after innateness. It seems that it should be an extremely precious spiritual martial art. This kid not only practiced sword intent, but also had a precious spiritual martial art. He is afraid he has a complete set of martial arts about the mind!"
Fu Changqing looked at Xu Changming with fear and greed, without hiding his desire in his heart, as if he had seen the red-tongued beauty's hungry ghost.
He even felt that the main sect of the young man was probably the inheritance of his martial arts.
Xu Changming didn't know Fu Changqing's messy thoughts, so he was not discouraged if he failed the plan. At least he discovered a function of Fu Changqing's martial arts.
When fighting, you need wisdom. You don’t just use the ultimate moves directly to see whose ultimate moves are powerful. The combination of various attacks will produce wonderful effects, which is the key to defeating the strong with the weak.
After slightly calming down his emotions, Xu Changming attacked again.
The invisible and sharp sword intent wrapped around the sword blade, and a terrifying and cold aura emanated from the long sword.
Swallowing...
The black sword swung and squirted a hurricane, the blade flashed coldly, and the sword tip was dotted with cold stars.
The ultimate danger is hidden in the beauty of the sword flowers, and they are thrust at Fu Changqing's key points.
"snort!"
Fu Changqing didn't dare to be careless, so he picked up his true energy and poured it into the long sword in his hand, and the green pine behind him swayed.
The snow-white long sword drew graceful arcs with bright green light, and was entangled with the black long sword.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
As the sparks flew, Xu Changming's magic power poured into his two pupils.
A golden blue light burst out. This time, Xu Changming tried his best, and the sun and moon pattern emerged from his eyes, and a terrifying majesty emanated.
The invisible impact instantly launched an attack into Fu Changqing's mind.
"I still want to use this trick?"
A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and Fu Changqing drove the Qingpine Martial Arts behind him with all his strength, and a dazzling green light burst into the sky.
A pillar of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the mysterious aura enveloped Fu Changqing's sea of consciousness.
The attack from Liangyi Spiritual Pupil rushed into Fu Changqing's sea of consciousness, as if he was trapped in an endless swamp, and he was immediately unable to move forward.
Fu Changqing, who was prepared, took the attack of Liangyi Spiritual Eyes, but his body was slowed down for a while and he did not lose his ability to move.
He endured the tingling sensation in his mind and entangled with Xu Changming's long sword, not giving him a chance to break through.
Xu Changming did not give up. His eyes flashed with golden blue light, and his Liangyi spirit pupils kept opening.
at the same time!
"Concentration +1, focus +1, focus +1..."
The spirit is integrated into the body, and the potential hidden deep in the body is bursting out instantly, with blue veins on the arms swelling and muscles tangled.
Xu Changming's power suddenly exploded and doubled.
The black sword fell in the air and fell straight towards Fu Changqing's head. The wind was shining, and the sharp edge cut through Fu Changqing's cheeks, and the red blood flowed.
Bang!
Fu Changqing quickly raised his sword and blocked it, and the two long swords with distinct colors added together.
The terrifying power was pressing towards him one after another. Fu Changqing's face turned pale. He endured the tingling pain in his head while mobilizing all his strength.
Crack.
The bones all over the body were shaking and painful, just like a star pressing on it, with force falling from ten thousand pounds, and the pressure was terrifying.
At this moment, Fu Changqing had no time to care about anything else. He relied on his heart to support him. The swaying light behind him reached the maximum.
Amid the bright green light, a sudden icy blue color appeared.
The magic power from the purple palace continued to pour into his arms, and Xu Changming used his only remaining energy to control the blue crystal cone to fly up.
The faint blue light emits gorgeous light, drawing a beautiful arc.
The cone tip is cold and bright, beautiful and fatal.
The chill of death hit Fu Changqing's heart.
But at this moment, all the strength in his body was sucked, and he could see the trace of this blue light, but he had no spare energy.
Puff!
Blue light passed by, and white and red splashed.
A light-transmissive hole appeared at the center of the eyebrows.
With a look of disbelief, Fu Changqing slowly lost consciousness.
Before he fell into darkness completely, he didn't dare to confidently think: "How could he be a dual cultivation of Dharma body?!"
After Fu Changqing's vitality became extinct, the shadow of the green pine turned into light chips and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Xu Changming quickly bent down and placed his hand on Fu Changqing's forehead.
While his soul has not yet dissipated, the soul search technique is activated!
Countless memories pass by like a sudden show of flowers.
"Luowuzhuang... Luo Bafang... Qingsong Sword Technique..."
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The dark night
In Qinghe Escort Agency.
Miao Xiaohe didn't know why, but she felt a little panicked tonight.
She couldn't sleep, and she was panicked, put on her clothes and walked out of the yard slowly.
The moonlight is like water, the breeze is coming, and the shadows of the trees are swaying
The panic in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but come to Xu Changming's courtyard.
I found that he was not sleeping yet, a dim light in the room was flashing, and a figure stood beside the light, as if something was writing.
Seeing this, Miao Xiaohe felt a little sad inexplicably. She felt that if she didn't do anything at this time, it would cause the greatest regret in her life.
So she knocked on the door.
"Brother Mo, have you slept?"
A crisp sound came.
Chapter completed!