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Chapter 39: The Battle of the Depression Part 2

Bai Yao and Qing Feng faced off against Liu Xiaoshan. They each took flying swords and attacked Liu Xiaoshan. Bai Yao's long sword was like a spiritual snake, twisting and turning, transforming into dozens of sword shadows, endless, with murderous intent.

.And Qingfeng's sword is always fierce, taking the path of speed and cruelty.

Liu Xiaoshan called out, and flipped her wrist, the Qiu Shui Sword shone like stars, and thousands of sword shadows appeared in the sky, blocking Bai Yao and Qing Feng. She struck out with her left hand, and several water bullets were shot towards the two people in the air.

Bai Yao and Qing Feng were shocked by Liu Xiaoshan's use of the water technique without making a seal. Chen Yunsheng, who was fighting with Baili Zisheng on the side, secretly complained that if this move was used at the critical moment, it would definitely be possible.

It had the effect of killing with one strike, but now he let the other party know the details in vain. He secretly thought that the woman's experience in facing enemies was still insufficient.

But Liu Xiaoshan didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all. The flying sword flew up and down, and she used one or two water skills from time to time, catching Bai Yao and Qing Feng off guard. Liu Xiaoshan was one against two and was not at a disadvantage. She used her sword skills for a while.

I'm addicted, and I don't want to throw out so many magic weapons to deal with the enemy.

Here, Chen Yunsheng had a hard time resisting Baili Zisheng. Although he had the absolute upper hand in the first battle, the result was only achieved with full preparation. At this time, Baili Zisheng was fighting steadily, and he was not allowed to use any big tricks.

The powerful spells and the simple competition of sword-wielding skills made Chen Yunsheng a little embarrassed.

Baili Zisheng finally regained the confidence he had lost in the previous round. The flying sword in his hand shone brighter and brighter, filling the sky with traces of light.

Chen Yunsheng did not panic. After all, the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than his. It was natural for him to be in a decline. The Qilin Slash in his hand sometimes turned into ten long swords and blocked the left and right, and sometimes merged into one, focusing on the sword.

The energy in the body is flowing continuously, and it has not been so refreshing for a long time.

The two of them fought back and forth for more than twenty rounds, and Baili Zisheng thoroughly understood Chen Yunsheng's skill with the sword.

The opponent's method surprised him, but it did not go beyond the normal range. A smile appeared on Baili Zisheng's face, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he slapped the hilt of his sword hard.

A gossipy light and shadow suddenly flashed on the hilt of the sword, and the sword suddenly bloomed like a flower. The blade was sharp and headed towards Chen Yunsheng. It was many times more fierce than before.

Chen Yunsheng's comfort was suddenly broken. He was like a small boat among thousands of sword shadows. He was guided by the swords of both sides and had no chance to attack.

The ten knives turned into a rotating array of knives, blocking the flying swords that had defeated Baili, but more flying swords came at them, layer by layer, shot after shot, and there were shadows of flying swords on the front, back, left and right.

Chen Yunsheng had seen his master's sword before. Although he thought it was sharp, it was the flying sword of an immortal after all. It would be strange if it wasn't sharp. But this time his opponent was a monk who was really good at handling swords, and he suddenly understood why so many people in the world didn't

He cultivates the Tao of Talisman, not the Tao of Formation, nor the Tao of Medicine, nor the Tao of Magical Weapons, but specializes in studying how to control objects.

The flying sword will kill people as soon as it comes out. Originally, no more magic weapons were needed, just one sword was enough.

Chen Yunsheng retreated slowly. In the blink of an eye, the soul method could no longer be used, and his unparalleled Yuan Shen could not be used. The Yuan Magnet could still be used, but he did not want to expose himself until the last moment.

All killing moves.

He picked up a medium-grade diamond talisman in his hand and threw it in the air. The pale golden light released by the diamond talisman calmed his mood. Dozens of sword shadows struck the thin shell of the diamond talisman, stirring up a layer of

Dazzling and short-lived brilliance.

The short defense bought Chen Yunsheng time. He pinched a soul magic spell in his hand and threw it out the moment the layer of diamond talismans disintegrated. A sharp soul slash struck in the air, creating a thick black space crack.

Its pure black nature is revealed even at night.

Baili Zisheng felt that the sky above his head began to distort. In an instant, a long and narrow crack appeared, and he secretly screamed that something was not good. His body moved backward quickly, and hundreds of sword lights hit the crack.

It was difficult for the space crack to maintain its stability under the powerful attack of the flying sword. In a daze, the world returned to normal, but there was still a lot of purple lightning in the original position of the crack.

Baili Zisheng's heart was full of murderous intent. This time it was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't been cautious and avoided using magic weapons to defend himself, he would have been dead long ago. No magic weapon could stop the power of tearing apart the space.

He had already made up his mind that he must kill this low-level monk who had many tricks and techniques quickly, and keep him only as a source of trouble.

The flying sword in Baili Zisheng's hand also became closer and closer, stabbing Chen Yunsheng like rain. Chen Yunsheng secretly thought it was a pity, and used the unicorn to kill the enemy, and the battle situation returned to the original situation where he was pressed down and beaten.

While Chen Yunsheng controlled the Qilin to kill the enemy, he deepened his understanding of some difficult aspects of the Qingyun Sword Art. This is a wonderful feeling that can only be confirmed in actual combat. Only on the edge of life and death can the sword art be understood more deeply.

There are only a few words in it, but they are very consistent with the words of heaven.

Although the situation was still critical, he vaguely felt unprecedented relief, which was the feeling of a breakthrough. The ten Qilin Slashes became blurred in the sky, and the Qilin Slashes changed from ten to a hundred. A hundred blades burned their flowers and shone in the sky.

The red light covering the sky stung people's eyes.

Baili Zisheng deflected a Qilin Slash that stabbed him. The orange-red flames on the blade illuminated his eyes. He witnessed Chen Yunsheng's breakthrough and witnessed a monk possessing a weapon that was not commensurate with his actual cultivation level.

force.

If he hadn't worked so hard on Feijian, he might have been defeated by his opponent today. Baili Zisheng was secretly alert and wanted to kill the opponent more and more deeply. He couldn't leave an opponent with unlimited potential behind.

He waved his hands in the air, as if dancing, and the hundreds of flying swords actually formed an extremely complex sword array in the air. The swords were sharp and the sword aura was alluring, making people shudder.

The sword formation was in the shape of a vortex, with rows of flying swords stabbing Chen Yunsheng in the formation with flashes of light.

Chen Yunsheng struggled to deflect the two flying swords. His hands were shaking due to the excessive force. The sudden breakthrough did not bring any surprise, but the opponent's frenzied attack put him in danger.

Liu Xiaoshan's situation was much easier than that of Chen Yunsheng. She had already experienced the excitement of trying swords. Although Qiushui Sword was gradually suppressed by two opponents under her control, facing monks of the same level one against two made her shine at all.

Not inferior to Chen Yunsheng’s leapfrog challenge.

Liu Xiaoshan flicked her wrist, and several blue water droplets appeared in front of her. The water droplets formed heads-sized balls in the air, unlike ordinary water bombs that eagerly attack the opponent as soon as they are formed.

The flying sword in Qingfeng's hand drew a trace of light and struck a water ball. However, the water ball dodged itself as if it was alive. It drew an arc and turned behind him. The water ball suddenly sprouted a blue spike.

, approaching Qing Feng's back. He turned around and swung his sword, slashing at the thorn. It swept past it without cutting off the thorn.

The other two water balls also rushed forward, and suddenly exploded many sharp water thorns with the force of their horns. Qing Feng moved upward to avoid these strange water balls.

The white demon on the side shouted: "Try to avoid those water balls. This method is called Xuanshui Bullet. It is extremely difficult to deal with. Let's just attack her."

Liu Xiaoshan pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not that easy to attack me."

The woman casually threw a yellowed talisman in her hand, and the talisman exploded in the air, releasing countless prismatic stones with very sharp edges. The earth-yellow stones shot towards the two people like knives.

The soft sword in Bai Yao's hand turned into a barrier to block the rubble, while Qingfeng threw a red cloak in front of him. The runes on the cloak flashed, and it was obviously a magic weapon with excellent defensive power.

All the rubble was blocked three feet away.

Liu Xiaoshan watched leisurely as the two of them fended off his own earth bullet charms, and casually threw out a set of three red daggers. The daggers stabbed Bai Yao and Qing Feng on their own without her needing to control them.

Then she took out another bright yellow gold brick and threw it at Bai Yao and Qing Feng, who were badly hurt by the three daggers. The gold brick flew into the air and suddenly hit it, making Qing Feng gasp in surprise.

He glanced at his cloak, and then sacrificed it bravely. The gold brick hit the cloak, and after a flash of light and shadow, a big hole was smashed out of the cloak. Because he had been refining this magic weapon for a long time, Qing Qing

There was chaos in Fengshihai, and he was vaguely injured. But the gold brick rose high in the sky again, ready to be smashed down.

Qingfeng secretly complained and glanced at the white demon, only to see that she was entangled with three fiery red daggers, and several xuanshui bombs were hitting her sideways, making her unable to escape for a while.

He had no choice but to raise his flying sword and catch the gold brick falling from the sky. After the dazzling sparks, although the gold brick was blocked by him, his own chest also felt pain. At this time, he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

damaged.

After the gold brick flew around in a circle, it hung in the sky again and was about to fall. Qing Feng almost vomited blood. He had never suffered such a loss in a confrontation with others. If he couldn't beat him, he would leave and sneak up on his opponent in the dark.

This is his usual trick, but in front of Baili Zisheng, these tricks cannot be used. The boss has not left, so how can he retreat first?

Before the gold bricks fell, a bolt of blue lightning was released from Liu Xiaoshan's hand, and the target of the attack was Qing Feng. The middle-grade thunder talisman was extremely powerful, and even if his magic weapon was not damaged, he would not resist it head-on.

After all, just avoid it if you can. At this moment, Qingfeng was dizzy and only focused on the eight-sided gold brick hanging above his head. He didn't notice that the opponent was releasing his trump card again.

Three medium-grade thunder talismans. Which ordinary monk would carry so many medium-grade powerful talismans with him? Qingfeng was still thinking about this problem the moment he was hit. The blue electric light pierced his throat, and the whole body was full of energy.

The blood was instantly evaporated by lightning, and a poor monk with a low level of Nascent Soul just disappeared into thin air and died an untimely death.


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