Chapter 1877 Make friends with loneliness and drink with the bright moon
Then Qing Ge tore off all the outer layers of aura, revealing strong spiritual power.
The mental power stirs up the strong wind.
There was an uproar and jaw-dropping from all directions!
"Spiritual power! Is she also a spiritual master? Like King Apocalypse, she is a dual practitioner!"
"This and Fengyue Lord are really secretive."
"So what about the spiritual master? Her mental power is not at the level of King Tianqi, so she still can't defeat King Luo."
"Yes, with such strength, doing this will only crush your own mental power."
"..."
King Apocalypse stared.
No wonder he could persist for so long under his mental attack. It turns out that He Feng Yue is also a mentalist. He should have thought of this earlier.
It's just that He Feng Yue's little mental power cannot be brought to the table, and it is not enough to fight against Luo Tianrui.
"Can your mental power resist my 100% attack?" Luo Tianrui asked, raising his eyes.
Instead of singing softly, I was immersed in the dark water world and listened to the sound of water.
She doesn't want to reveal her trump card.
Without her, there would be no capital.
For example, if a beautiful woman lives in troubled times, exposing her beauty will only lead to bloodshed.
Qingge is not that strong yet, what's more, among the three elements of her fellow practitioners, she is too focused on spiritual energy, and rarely tempers the dark elements and spiritual power.
In particular, she also learned about many sub-professions, such as animal taming, alchemy refining, weapon refining...
If there are too many, the stool will be complicated.
Once it becomes complicated, it becomes difficult to be precise.
Sometimes more is not necessarily better. Instead of learning a little bit of each, it is better to master one of them.
It is precisely because of Qingge's thoughts that he prefers spiritual masters.
Her talent as a spiritualist is undoubted.
When Qingge unfolded his mental power, Luo Tianrui suddenly raised his hand, and the thunder ring on his hand emitted an extremely dazzling light, like the rising sun in the morning.
A trace of dark blue electric light, like a swallow's nest or a mess of weeds piled together, then dispersed and wandered around Luo Tianrui's body.
But I saw that Luo Tianrui's slender body was much thicker, and electric light was dancing on the surface of his muscles.
Luo Tianrui smiled, showing his white teeth, and waved his palm in the air, and saw dozens of cyan light blades covering the sky and covering the ground.
In an instant, Qingge was surrounded by people.
Everyone looked at the arena in surprise, as ten lightning blades went down, and Master Hefeng Yue was afraid that he would be scorched.
What's more, He Feng Yue's mental strength is not as good as the spiritual energy, how can he still be so handy and still have the agility and speed just now?
Qingge listened intently, and the sound of water rushed, and all the water rose up, turning into murderous intent and rushing towards her.
There is nowhere to go, no way to escape.
Qing Ge's fingertips felt cold and her mind sank.
The sound of water is dense and the water splashes everywhere.
There, there is a little white light.
That's the way to break the move.
The moment Qing Ge raised her hands, the water turned to ice and frozen the air. She jumped forward as light as a swallow, threw herself into the white light, and passed by the God of Death.
Ten lightning blades hit the ice, making a hissing sound, and bursts of white smoke came out.
Qingge's tense mood had not yet relaxed, she raised her head, the red band covering her eyes flew back with the wind, and a lightning blade came towards her face.
Qing Ge clapped her palms and subconsciously stepped back, and the lightning blade hit her thigh.
The wound that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the entire front of the thigh, was bloody and shocking, with the light of thunder and lightning beating on it.
White smoke emitted from the wound.
The pain made Qingge's mind go blank.
Luo Tianrui is very scary when he fights seriously. He is very confident, but he also has a backup plan to block Qingge's escape route.
If Qingge could dodge those ten lightning blades, he would definitely not be able to dodge this one.
The onlookers around him were no longer as relaxed as before, and they no longer laughed at him easily.
Qingge persisted for an entire afternoon and even dodged ten lightning blades that were so fast.
Maybe, she is not strong enough.
But who can do so well at this stage?
Except her!
Qing Ge collapsed on the ground, her legs covered in blood.
In her world, there is boundless darkness, and there are pitch-black walls made of water in all directions.
These walls were like glass, with cracks like spider webs appearing, and finally, with a popping sound, they shattered along these cracks.
If the solitary world she entered was interrupted and her consciousness could not be highly concentrated, she would not be able to enter again.
She didn't know that behind the sound of water, there were waves.
Her legs were shaking, and the lightning blade hurt her bones.
Luo Tianrui walked up to Qing Ge and swung his whip leg. Qing Ge's body flew upside down and hit the protective barrier, and then slid down along the protective barrier. There were blood stains on the transparent protective barrier.
Qingge coughed and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Jie Shuanghua's eyes widened and she ran to the edge of the ring, her white hands frantically slapping the protective barrier, "Yue'er, you've done a great job, admit defeat. Let me do the third battle. Even if you lose, isn't it honorable?"
Jie Shuanghua looked at the direction of King Tianqi, "King Tianqi, Hefeng admits defeat, and Hefeng will stop fighting."
Qingge sat on the ground, leaning against the protective barrier, her head drooped, her blood-stained white hair hanging down, covering her brows.
She spit out a mouthful of blood, pulled her lips, and murmured, "It really hurts."
Jie Shuanghua burst into tears, "Silly girl, come down, it's not worth it. We and Feng owe you too much, too much. Don't fight anymore, I beg you, even if Luo Tianrui has ten lives, he can't compare to you."
Jie Shuanghua regretted it very much.
Why fight like this.
What's the point?
Jie Shuanghua continued to shout in the direction of King Apocalypse, "King Apocalypse, how about we admit defeat? King Yun, King Yun, please save Qingge quickly, we admit defeat and won't fight anymore."
Liu Yan'er covered her heart, her eyes were red, and she tried to hold back her tears.
Liu Yan'er endured the severe pain and stood up, shouting: "Fight, keep fighting, if we die, we will be buried together, under the bodhi tree in Tianqi Overseas! Even if we go to Huangquan Road, we still have to drink and have fun."
Eat meat.”
"Yan'er, you're crazy!" Eleven was displeased: "Luo Tianrui is unstoppable, and it will be futile to continue fighting."
"You don't understand her. Fighting can stimulate her bloody soul and make her more happy. On the edge of life and death, she is the master. You don't understand." Liu Yan'er said softly.
Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go.
Ye Qingge is always a retrograde one.
She lives in the dark night, makes friends with loneliness, drinks wine with the bright moon, and the dawn and rising sun are the light behind her.
Hot-headed and full of enthusiasm?
She just sticks to her beliefs.
Liu Yaner smiled.
Two lines of tears crawled down his cheeks, flowing over the bloody scar that extended to his collarbone.
Xiao Shanyan glanced at Liu Yan'er and was shocked.
She had never seen brotherhood between women.
It turns out that it can be so tacitly understood.
It turns out that one can be so righteous.
He turned to look at Qingge.
Qingge kept her sitting posture unchanged, her white hair covering her face, and the wound on her thigh was very scary.
"Master Hefeng Yue, do you want to admit defeat?" King Tianqi lowered his eyes and looked at Qingge, a light flashed in his eyes.