"Start! Mass burial!" Qing Nian's figure disappeared in an instant. The sledgehammer in Tang Mengmeng's hand glowed with a faint black light, and spiritual power gradually spread along the clear lines.
"Qiang!" A beautiful spark appeared instantly, and the phantom rubbed the edge of the sledgehammer all the way down. When the tip of the sword was parallel to the sword body, it suddenly changed its attack method!
The original chopping turned into piercing. Tang Mengmeng's face was heavy and she suddenly turned the sledgehammer!
"It's not over yet." The sword that was originally thrust out changed its attack method again and swept directly! The spinning sledgehammer originally wanted to block Qing Nian's sword, but was forced to reverse by the power concentrated on the wrist.
"You are obviously just hacking!" Tang Mengmeng finally caught the opportunity. At this moment, Qing Nian's chest was completely open.
This is a good time to start!
"Whoa!" Just when Tang Mengmeng was about to take action, a white light flashed and Qing Nian disappeared instantly.
"Actually, I think this is just hacking and slashing, but it is indeed a martial skill." Qing Nian said jokingly, Tang Mengmeng lowered her head, and her chest was cut open, and the distance from her left arm to her right arm was
, the clothes inside have also been cut open. If you look closely, you will find that the fair skin and...
"Pervert! Hooligan!" Tang Mengmeng was instantly angry, her little face turned red.
He cut his clothes open and in such a shameful position, it was obviously intentional!
"Go to hell!" With a blushing face, he raised the sledgehammer with his little hand and struck with a strong sound of breaking through the air. Qing Nian blocked it with a backhand sword.
"Buzz!" He stepped back more than ten steps. Phantom's sword was shaking, and Qing Nian's hand holding the sword was a little numb.
"What a terrifying strength." Qing Nian couldn't help but be shocked again at this moment. He didn't expect that the strength was far beyond his imagination.
"Broken!" Qing Nian's murderous intention was fully activated, and his speed increased to an upper limit again. In the blink of an eye, only the afterimage remained.
"Whoa!" A sound broke through the air. Tang Mengmeng quickly defended herself. There was seriousness on her face, but as Qing Nian's speed and strength became stronger and stronger, it gradually turned into a heavy one.
"Are you really a martial artist?" A few minutes later, Qing Nian returned to the place again and took a few pills to restore his spiritual power. Tang Mengmeng asked with a questioning look on his face.
"Yes." Qing Nian responded, sitting cross-legged and starting to recover his spiritual energy. This mass burial consumed too much spiritual energy.
"Although it looks like hacking, it feels different. Where did you get the martial arts? The same goes for the half-moon arc attack last time. Your martial arts should be earth-level or heaven-level, right?" Tang Mengmeng calmly said
Come down and guess.
"How are you sure?" While Qing Nian was recovering his spiritual power, he was bored and chatted with Tang Mengmeng.
"After you use it, there will be almost no spiritual power left. Logically speaking, it is impossible if it is a Huang-level or Xuan-level martial skill, so it should be an Earth-level or Heaven-level martial skill." Tang Mengmeng analyzed it carefully.
"What a pity, you guessed wrong." Qing Nian said with a smile, this is not an earth-level or heaven-level skill. This is a god-level martial skill.
"Oh? What level do you mean?" Tang Mengmeng snorted, pouting with an unhappy look on her face.
Because she has never thought about going to higher levels.
"What are you doing?" Qing Nian couldn't help but ask as she watched Tang Mengmeng sniffing around her body, feeling strange.
"You... have a scent, it should be the scent of a woman, but it's not Lin Miao's. Have you gone to a brothel?" Tang Mengmeng looked at Qing Nian with some contempt.
"What?" Qing Nian sniffed and found that there was no smell. What kind of fragrance was it? Why couldn't I smell it?
"Hey, you go to a brothel at such a young age. I really look down on you. I will tell Lin Miao to stay away from you later!" Tang Mengmeng snorted arrogantly and looked at Qing Nian with disdain.
"I've been here since I came out of the academy. There is no scent at all." Qing Nian said helplessly. After thinking about it, it might be the reason for the red mist around the arrogant princess.
"The smell on her body is so strong, she must have done something shameful!" Tang Mengmeng insisted that Qing Nian was visiting a brothel. What she said was well-founded, but she couldn't refute her and didn't listen to her refutation.
"You don't believe me even if I tell you, forget it, prepare for the two of you to go together." Qing Nian said helplessly. No more time was wasted.
"Use all your strength, otherwise I won't ask if there is an accident." As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual power burst out from all over his body.
Cyan spiritual power surged out like a fountain, surrounding him, and his whole body was wrapped in a cyan aura.
"Let me give it a try. This martial art is the most powerful. You must fight with all your strength!" Qing Nian once again took a few second-level spiritual power recovery elixirs. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was at its peak, and many of them had already
Start leaking.
"Aren't you afraid of being exploded?" Tang Mengmeng couldn't help but say, Qing Nian is likely to be exploded directly from the body by the powerful spiritual power.
"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet." Qing Nian said with a smile, and closed his eyes with a long sigh. When he opened them again, a strong killing intent followed, and the surrounding cyan spiritual power immediately poured into red.
"Such a powerful murderous aura." Another sparring partner who had been silent until now said, his eyes full of surprise.
"Roar..." The deep breath turned into a low roar. Qing Nian's eyes squinted at the two of them, and the latter suddenly felt a chill.
"Be careful, or you will die." Qing Nian said with a smile, and disappeared from sight the next moment.
"Whoa!"
"Qiang!"
Qing Nian's powerful sword was blocked, and sparks flew between the sword in the sparring partner's hands and the phantom, several meters high.
"As expected of a fifth-level martial artist." Qing Nian said with a smile, and then used Mass Burial. The spiritual power in his body dropped sharply, but the ability he had held back so much before was not in vain!
"What a terrifying sword technique!" The sparring partner's eyes have become shocked. This attack has no rules and order, and even the speed and attack power are constantly changing!
The most important thing is that it is impossible to predict where the attack will be in the next second! The original piercing may turn into a horizontal slash halfway!
"Hey!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and Qing Nian held the phantom in front of his chest. A huge force came and he was knocked away!
He quickly adjusted his position in the air and then landed smoothly.
"It's not over yet." Qing Nian squatted on the ground and said with a smile. The muscles in his legs tightened, and then he suddenly exerted force! In an instant, he walked straight towards the two of them!
The sword in his hand kept playing like a musical instrument, fast and rhythmic, but not lacking in attack power.
"So clingy." Tang Mengmeng said. Her sledgehammer was useless at the moment, and there was no room for her to swing it.
Moreover, Qing Nian alone was able to cling to the two of them. His speed was getting faster and faster, and his attack power was getting stronger and stronger. Now, every sword strike by Qing Nian would make his arms numb.
"This martial skill is all driven by killing intent? It consumes spiritual power?" the training partner said, his eyes calm and dignified.
[Author's digression]: Collect it!!! Speaking of going to play with ghosts tomorrow, tsk tsk, it's exciting just thinking about it.