The tip of the flying sword and the outer edge of the storm touched, and at the point of contact, a large area of reddish lightning was released, and the speed of the scarlet heart slowed down, but the direction of the sword blade remained the same, Luo Zhiqing's face showed a pale, obviously the actual situation was not as easy as it seemed from the outside.
The storm's tremendous spinning force caused him to gradually lose control of his flying sword.
In the final analysis, the way of the imperial object is the ability to control external objects, whether it is the transformation of the flying sword or the increase of momentum.
It is very dangerous for a monk to have a weak control over a flying sword, and the opponent can make his magic weapon lose control at any moment.
If a monk is not physically strong enough and does not have the spell to defend himself, losing control of his natal object means exposing himself naked to the other party.
Therefore, from the first day of cultivating the path of imperial relics, many monks have repeatedly come into contact with the creed of "never lose control of your magic weapon".
Luo Zhiqing was facing this danger at this moment, his scarlet heart was becoming more and more out of his control, and at this moment, the sword body had already broken into the middle of the storm, and the violent vibration from the sword body made his divine thoughts tremble together, and the consumption of spiritual yuan surged.
It was already impossible for him to withdraw the flying sword, and the storm had a huge suction, so that his sword was being sucked into the center of the storm step by step.
The four surrounding tornadoes gradually converged with the huge tornado in the center, and in addition to rotating, the four cyclones also rotated around the central tornado, and the rumbling sound like thunder magnified the uneasiness in the hearts of the people watching the battle around to the extreme.
The originally clear sky suddenly changed its face, and the sky covered by black clouds became entangled with the tail of a huge tornado that stretched into the sky, forming a huge funnel, as if it was about to pour thunder and lightning and black clouds from the sky.
Chen Yunsheng looked at this spell that stirred up the heavens, and his heart became more and more worried.
He asked himself over and over again if there was any way to resist such a spell, and no matter what method he used, he got only one result, escape.
But how could he escape in the ring, the only thing he hoped for at the moment was that Luo Zhiqing would not lose his life because of this competition.
In this way, it is a people who are sad.
Jiang Xueqin's worried voice sounded, "This is the fourth change of the Nine Heavenly Dragons, the fifth dragon heavenly change, even the Yuanying Cultivator can't resist it." ” In fact, even if she didn't say it, with such a momentum that stirred the sky, everyone knew the amazing extent of this method.
Yuanying monks can't resist, it's just a general statement, the cultivators use different cultivation methods, and the results achieved are also different, some people specialize in physical arts, and their bodies are tough, even if they are in the Jindan period, they may not be as durable as ordinary Yuanying monks.
Just when everyone's worries were pervasive, there was a muffled sound of thunder in the sky, and a cyan dragon descended from the sky, its body surrounded by black clouds, and where it passed, a huge whirlwind stirred up a rumbling roar.
There was a small dot in the sky in the distance, which could be seen with the naked eye, and people with sharp eyes began to exclaim, "Feng Sheng is in the sky" "He can fly so high" "Oh my God, is he still human?"
The five tornadoes gradually stopped, and the dragon absorbed all the power of the tornado, pressing towards the ring with ten thousand momentum.
The ring with a radius of more than ten hectares instantly darkened, and the cyan dragon didn't seem to want to end the battle so quickly, it shook its head and waged its tail and cruined around the ring, enjoying the exclamations and cries of the people, and staring at the crazy beings in the world.
Luo Zhiqing's face was full of calmness, and in the eyes of others, it was desperate and indifferent.
In the face of such a perverted spell, what else could he do when he even lost his flying sword The eyes of the three wolf demons were full of determination, and only they believed in the strength of the young master.
Luo Zhiqing slowly pinched a magic trick, and its uniqueness made the eyes of all the monks present look new.
In the north stand, the smugness on Ji Pingnan's face could no longer be hidden, and he laughed and said: "What is he doing, and what can stop this blow that stirs the heavens and the earth?
” Although these words were arrogant, they were not unreasonable, Qin Shiyue pursed his lips, and Wan Qian Guanxi shook his suave head, in his heart, Luo Zhiqing's death sentence had been pronounced, and he muttered: "The first person to die in this ring will be born." ” Just when everyone thought that Luo Zhiqing would definitely die, and was discussing what kind of situation this young wolf clan young master should lose his life, there was a new change in the ring.
The cyan wolf shadow behind Luo Zhiqing began to tremble, and it was infinitely magnified, and for a while, the blue light on the black ring was infinite, and a huge blue wolf phantom appeared in the center of the ring.
The blue wolf was more than ten zhang tall and more than thirty zhang long, with its head held high, and let out a terrifying wolf howl at the giant dragon circling in the sky, and its eyes were full of disdain.
Luo Zhiqing's face was full of pride, he jumped lightly in mid-air, his feet on the back of the blue wolf, as if the cyan phantom was not illusory but an actual thing.
"Out-of-Body Incarnation" Chen Yunsheng recognized the essence of this huge blue wolf at a glance.
Luo Zhiqing's external incarnation is fundamentally different from Feng Sheng's spell, this is not so much a spell as it is the power of inheritance from the bloodline.
The Blue Wolf Clan has a long history, and the blood of their people flows with the power left by their ancient ancestors, and the various spells passed down by the ancestors of the Beast Clan are just stimulating this power.
Although the beast race is much worse than the human race in terms of cultivation, it also has a lot of gifts from the sky, otherwise it would have long since disappeared from the world.
Feng Sheng was above the Nine Heavens, looking at the cyan light and shadow on the ground, his brows couldn't help frowning, encountering such a tough opponent made him both excited and headache.
With a slight touch of his wrist, the huge blue dragon roared angrily, shook its head and swooped towards the blue wolf on the ground, and the earth within a radius of ten hectares trembled.
Luo Zhiqing's face was flushed, and there was no lack of excitement.
A hungry wolf-like roar erupted from his chest, and the cyan wolf beneath his feet rose on all fours and pounced on the mountain-like dragon overhead.
The dragon head opened its mouth and bit the neck of the blue wolf, and at the same time, the dragon body quickly coiled the blue wolf, and layers of mysterious transparent runes appeared on the dark cyan dragon that was about several feet thick.
The wolf's huge claws cut wounds on the dragon's body, and the wolf's fangs pierced deep into the dragon's body.
Although this dragon was transformed by a storm, it already had three points of spirituality, and when it felt that its body was torn by the blue wolf, it couldn't help but be even more angry, and the fangs on its mouth were strengthened, piercing deeply into the thick skin on the blue wolf's neck.
Two monsters rolled and fought in the ring, as if a coyote and a giant python were fighting in the ordinary mountains.
It's just that the two sides of the fight are hundreds of times bigger, and the strength is even more amazing, a good ring is simply vulnerable under the fangs and sharp teeth of the two giant beasts, and in an instant there are cracks about dozens of zhang long and about zhang wide, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger, more and more, and finally all over the ring, like a spider's web.
Liu Shengsheng stroked his beard, he finally understood how fragile the tenfold Vajra micro-speech array in the ring was, even if he added a few layers of wind protection, how could the lightning protection array have long been beyond the scope of ordinary monks' grasp, he was a little skeptical, if he was on the stage, what kind of means should be used to deter the blue wolf and the green dragon Luo Zhiqing jumped in the air, with the help of the wolf's head and the dragon's body, he rushed to the height where Feng Sheng was staying, and the scarlet heart in his hand shot out, still aiming at the opponent's throat.
Feng Sheng had been waiting for this moment for a long time, even if Luo Zhiqing didn't jump up to find him, he would go down to get a good understanding of the young master of the wolf clan.
The green dragon sword in his hand turned into a crystal clear green dragon at this moment, shaking his head and tail to entangle the flying sword in Luo Zhiqing's hand.
The two of them are going back and forth in the air, and the fight is not lively.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The fight between the two beasts in the ring, although fierce, was not critical, it could only attract the attention of ordinary spectators, and all the monks with some insight focused their eyes on the battle in the sky.
In terms of the sophistication of the sword technique, Feng Sheng was stronger than Luo Zhiqing, so the Qinglong Sword had already scratched several shallow scars on his body.
Ke Luo Zhiqing's strength lies in his body, and his strong recovery ability and near-perfect physical strength make him embarrassed on the field, but in fact he does not fall behind.
Gongsun Xing, who was above the west stand, looked at the two giant beasts in the ring and muttered, "Feng Sheng is worthy of being the number one person, and it wasn't just luck to kill that Fox Elder in the dense forest of Lantau Island back then. ” Zuo Qi on the side said: "Although Qinglong and Blue Wolf are very powerful, they are a bit monotonous compared to Uncle Shi's frightening five changes. ” Gongsun Xing turned his head to look at him, and said disdainfully: "I can't figure out why you want them to come to us to compare, are they worthy of using your brains before you speak next time, Senior Brother is really angry with me for letting you two follow me." ” The left slap the horse's ass on the horse's leg, and couldn't help but look ashamed, while the right stilt lowered his head and chuckled.
The time of a stick of incense passed, and the blue wolf and the green dragon in the ring disappeared.
Only Luo Zhiqing and Feng Sheng were left, whether it was manipulating the Nine Heavens Dragon or maintaining the incarnation outside the body, a large amount of spirit yuan was needed, and both of them had already reached their limit.
Luo Zhiqing gasped, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, he clearly knew that his spirit yuan had been depleted, and if he continued to fight, it would be the Dao foundation that he had painstakingly cultivated over the years.
Feng Sheng was better than him, and the Qinglong Sword was spinning around him quickly, obviously he still had some strength left.
Just when Luo Zhiqing was about to fight hard, a white streamer was thrown down from the east stand, and the seemingly soft thing actually pierced straight into the ring, and then stood in the air like a gun, not disturbed by the remaining wind in the ring, which had to be amazing Please share aa2705221: