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Chapter 119 Insufficient chest defense

October 15, 2017

In the Chenyuan Schoolyard in the east district, Wang Jiu was a little curious and reached out to pop out two light sword energy, which landed on Li Wanqing's shoulder armor on both sides, making a jingling sound. Li Wanqing's body trembled slightly, shook twice, digesting the aftermath.

“Hey, it’s interesting.”

This result was unexpectedly made Wang Jiu immediately look happy. At the same time, the pure white magic sword body began to tremble slightly, brewing the next round of tentative explosion.

Although the two sword energy just now were just a snap of their fingers, it seemed quite casual. But in essence, it was a direct blow from the divine sword outside the sky, and the mystery contained in the sword energy was beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

If any other monk from Yunyong Realm was hit by the two sword energy at the same time, and the body-protecting true energy would collapse instantly. Even if the muscles and bones were not broken or severely damaged, it would inevitably be blocked by the sword energy and lose its combat ability for a while. But Li Wanqing just shook her body and completely digested the sword energy, leaving only two slight scratches on the dark shoulder armor.

This terrifying defense ability is probably even better than the original pure glazed armor.

It seems that thousands or tens of thousands of years have passed, and this treasure of the prehistoric tradition has not faded with the years, but has been sublimated...

I don’t know if it was the pure glass armor that contained such mystery at the beginning of the design, or the changes in the laws of heaven and earth in Xiangzhou made it... But in short, this duel was really worth the money.

On the other side, Li Wanqing felt a little cold behind her back.

It was a little bit too close, and the shoulder armor on both sides would be broken. If it weren't for the moment when the opponent's sword energy took action, she subconsciously realized the crisis and instantly increased the defense of the armor in her body by one level, now she might have lost one move.

The other party... no matter how he looked at it, he was just a cultivator in Yunyong Realm. But the sword energy he shot out at random was no less powerful than the Qian family's scumbag who tried his best. Li Wanqing had never seen such a light-hearted way in any cultivator in Yunyong Realm, and even those masters in the Fengyun Realm could not be as light as Wang Jiu.

After seeing it, Sister Xin really invited an expert.

With a hint of chill behind her, Li Wanqing thought to herself. This time, she probably kicked the iron plate...

However, this is fun. The game of bullying the weak is boring. For example, the useless man like Qian Ye, even if he wins 10 or 100, it will make people unable to get excited. On the contrary, if this kind of iron plate can be forced to kick it through, it will be extremely happy. The stronger the enemy, the more brilliant the victory will be.

Thinking of this, Li Wanqing smiled and said, "Okay, I've decided. I must let you put on a small skirt today!"

The next moment, the woman took a light breath, changed the path of the true energy in her body, and her spiritual consciousness was highly condensed, constantly refining and sublimating her own beliefs and injecting them into the jade armor.

Yuqing Dao Moral Armor responded immediately, like a long whale sucking water, madly absorbing the true energy and belief released by Li Wanqing. The dark armor shone slightly outside, and although the appearance did not change, its inner defense quickly rose, and in an instant it increased to an incredible level. At the same time, Li Wanqing's feet gently sank into the ground, showing an extremely huge weight.

Before, facing Qian Ye's all-out throw, Li Wanqing used this move to defend as firm as Mount Tai. Three hundred spirit stones were detonated at the same time. Without the suppression of the formation, it would be enough to instantly blew a mountain. However, when it landed on the Yuqing Dao Moral Arcade, which was launched with all its might, it could not even leave a scratch.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu frowned slightly, and the sword energy brewing in his hand was not emitted.

This defense power... is really beyond expectations. The original pure glass armor may not have such an exaggerated performance. Judging from Li Wanqing's defense power at this time, even if a cultivator in the middle stage of the Fenyun Realm comes, it will not be easy to break through head-on.

What's more, Wang Jiu really didn't have the firepower of the Fengyun Realm at this time.

Since being awakened by Chen Qingming in mid-May, the reconstruction progress of the sword world has been quite gratifying in the past 5 months, but the two most critical core buildings: the Demon-Slaying Blade and the Hall of All Spirits, are functional buildings and do not have direct combat capabilities. Wang Jiu's ejection of sword energy depends on the wind gathering array to converge the spiritual wind of heaven and earth. After turning it into available true energy, the sharpened sword body is naturally output. For ordinary people, this understatement of sword energy is already thrilling, but for the divine sword outside the sky, it is really the level of bounce fingers.

Relying on the fact that he could penetrate a reinforced pure glass armor with his fingers, Wang Jiu didn't think that the Heavenly Divine Sword, which had degenerated to almost white board, could have such magical powers.

However, if you can't beat the front, you can take a detour. Especially when you see her feet sinking to the ground, you can easily tell that this Yuqing Dao Moral Grade has the magical effect of transforming mountains, rivers, and veins for yourself. In this case, as long as you destroy the terrain, the opponent's defense will naturally collapse.

There are too many ways to destroy the terrain. For example, using the roots of ancient trees to loosen the soil on the school ground, or simply using sword energy to detonate the soil, can quickly weaken the high defense of Yuqing Dao Moral League.

However, just when Wang Jiu ordered the guardian tree spirit to stretch his roots and activate the soil with the authority of the master of the Garden, he saw Li Wanqing seize the opportunity of this moment, turn defense into offense, and move first! The dark armor was reactivated into a thick fog in an instant, surging like water, gathering in front of Li Wanqing's chest. After a moment of pause, he hit him like lightning.

When the Yuqing Moral Elementary School covers the body, it has the most solidity of the world, and when it leaves the body, it has the most sharpness of the world. The black fog rolls like an evil beast in the abyss, which instantly triggers alarms in the schoolyard.

With the specifications of the Shenyuan School Field, the maximum number of monks below the Fanyun Realm can accommodate the competition. Once this limit is exceeded, the formations in the field will be difficult to ensure the safety of both sides. Li Wanqing's attack instantly approached the performance limit of the school field, causing the entire field to be crumbling.

This change was suddenly, and even Wang Jiu's experience was caught off guard. When he cut off his connection with the guard tree spirit, Yuqing Dao Moral Art was already in front of him, and there was no room for response.

What awesome little girl!

With his experience of trying the world through swords and having experienced many battles, he rarely saw such a quick and easy master among the monks in Yunyong Realm. This has nothing to do with strength, it is purely a natural fighting intuition.

Whether he can accurately seize the fighter, whether he can make a judgment as soon as possible, and do his best to implement the tactical intentions... There is indeed some talent here. Even if Wang Jiu is a top expert in this field, he was a little happy to find that he was attacked by a little girl from Yunrong Realm.

Ha, this is the fun of fighting with novices. You never know what you will encounter. Although they are weak, they often have more inspiration and creativity than those experts who have collapsed. Generally speaking, there will be one or two grand prizes in about every 100 newbies. And Li Wanqing is definitely the grand prize winner!

The next moment, the black fog and body, Yuqing Dao Medal Clan hit Wang Jiu fiercely, and instantly changed hundreds of times between the virtual and real forms. Each time it released the terrifying destructive power of the master approaching the late Yunyong Realm with all his strength. At the same time, Li Wanqing endured the stripping, aroused the strong fatigue of the Dao Medal Clan, and stepped in front of Wang Jiu and prepared to finish the attack.

Li Wanqing doesn't like bullying the weak, but she hates the careless and arrogant subordinates who are careless and arrogant, either don't fight. If they want to fight, they have to fight to make the opponent have no power to fight back. Although theoretically speaking, the outbreak of Yuqing's moral tier is enough to kill people, it is still necessary to close the attack. If Wang Jiuzhen has any trump card and can survive such a fierce offensive, Li Wanqing will be able to add additional strikes immediately and become the last straw that crushes the camel, at least she won't be caught off guard by the backhand.

And if he doesn't have a trump card... at least Li Wanqing can rush over to save people as soon as possible and said that she has tried her best. It's all because of the disrepair of the magic array in the school.

However, just as Li Wanqing was energetic and approached Wang Jiu, she found that the tall man in white disappeared without a trace. Only the white sword in his hand floated in the air, swaying, stirring the dark and thick fog around it and couldn't condense and form.

"...This?" Li Wanqing was surprised and subconsciously knocked out the last trace of true energy in her body, turning into two balls of red light and exploding on the white sword's sword body.

Unsurprisingly, unscathed.

Unexpectedly, two identical red lights bounced back like mirror reflections, hitting the chest.

Under the overload state, Li Wanqing forced out the last point of true energy and sprinted for the final blow. She was almost unprepared for the first time. After being hit by the red light, she couldn't help but groaned, feeling the darkness in front of her eyes and her strength disappeared without a trace.

If anyone else had no choice but to fall to the ground. But Li Wanqing forced herself to squeeze out a little strength from her bloodline, and refused to fall to the ground with the pain that made people burst.

As long as people don't fall, the battle will not end...

Wang Jiu had used the magic sword technique to re-project the true form of the sword spirit. Looking at Li Wanqing who was shaking and unwilling to fall down and admit defeat, he said helplessly: "Hey, you have lost."

"I don't!"

At the same time, a harsh buzzing sounded in the school ground, which was the result of the inherent magic circle proclaiming the judgment.

"I protest!"

"You are now exhausted from qi and blood, so it is best to admit defeat as soon as possible to avoid side effects."

"I don't care, I didn't lose!"

Wang Jiuben planned to argue in detail the victory or defeat, but considering the teachings of his previous friends, he nodded and said, "Okay, then it's a draw."

After hearing this, Li Wanqing felt that the only motivation to support her also disappeared without a trace, and she lay down on the sky helplessly.

"Ha, forget it, I'll give in."
Chapter completed!
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