r18novel Chapter 310
Chapter 310
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Mu Wanqing swung his sword.
No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword.
No one can describe the speed of this sword.
It was not just a sword, but Thor's wrath, a blow of lightning.
For the same kind of martial arts, everyone's comprehension will be different.
The same is true of "Flying Immortals".
Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky".
Zhao Wuxian's "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky".
Mu Wanqing's "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky".
It seems to be similar, but because of the difference in their martial arts concepts, they are very different in nature.
Mu Wanqing's "Flying Immortals" is fast and sharp.
It also mixes the agility of "Tianpeng Nine Killings", the mystery of "Dugu Nine Swords" and so on.
This sword.
has long exceeded the confinement of "Flying Immortals" and has become Mu Wanqing's own swordsmanship.
Mu Wanqing didn't choose the Heaven Ladder Top-grade "Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique", or she had been practicing this sword technique for too short a time.
Facing a strong enemy, Lin Chaoying was smiling.
The ancient sword [Xi Shi] swept out, shining brightly.
When Lin Chaoying took out the sword, she was like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and one after another sword qi slashed in front of her, as if she was invisible.
Let the bright moon have no light, and let the stars disappear.
The martial arts supernatural power of [White Horse Passing Through the Gap] allows her to stand in the 533 domain of time and avoid all damage.
This kind of supernatural power, touching the realm of time, can be said to be almost invincible.
It seems that from the long river of time, sword flowers splashed up.
Immediately.
Under the cover of the night.
The two sword lights were quietly intertwined.
The long sword was entangled with the long sword, and there was a light between the two like ripples, scattered into stars.
The sword qi was stirring.
It's like a rain of fireworks in the night sky, sprinkling a little bit of brilliance.
Boom Boom!
Every bit of brilliance falls to the ground.
They all exploded into a big crater, and masonry flew around.
"Retreat, retreat!"
Ma Yu shouted.
Lin Chaoying and Mu Wanqing fought each other, covering a somewhat wide area, covering half of the territory of the Quanzhen Sect.
At this time.
Their strength was uncontrollable and scattered in all directions under the full force.
The city gates caught fire.
Affected pond fish.
More than ten attics, directly under the brilliance of the sword qi, were torn apart, and sword marks appeared on the ground.
There were even more Quanzhen disciples who were not self-sufficient, trying to resist this power, but they were knocked out and blood splattered.
This is the power of the Grandmaster!
Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of swords continued.
Mu Wanqing's expression was indifferent, she kept running the internal strength of "Nine Changes of Shenkun", the grandmaster Zhenyuan, and urged the sword.
She had already noticed that Lin Chaoying's skills were not as good as her own. (ahci）
What the other party relied on was that strange power that she couldn't reach.
But [White Horse Gap] is not invincible.
Lin Chaoying wanted to hurt her, and her sword was about to leave the time, thus giving Mu Wanqing a chance to resist.
Mu Wanqing was not flustered.
She practiced with Zhao Wuxian, learned from each other, and knew that martial arts supernatural powers required physical strength.
The stronger the martial arts, the greater the consumption of physical strength.
Lin Chaoying is not like Zhao Wuxian, who practices physical and martial arts together, cultivates both inside and outside, and has a body like a god and a demon.
Her body will definitely not be able to support the use of martial arts supernatural powers for a long time.
So.
She was in no hurry.
Instead, Lin Chaoying was used as a sharpening stone to sharpen his kendo.
Mu Wanqing swung his sword left and right.
It seems that the sword moves are idle, but in fact, they are even eliminated.
Sword after sword, endlessly, some straight to the middle door, some knock on the side, and some are tricky and spicy.
"Dugu Nine Swords"!
"Shura Sword Technique"!
Different swordsmanship swayed out in her hands, like a poet painting, as she likes, and the antelope hangs its horns, without a trace.
Apparently.
In such a fierce battle, Mu Wanqing gradually fused all kinds of swordsmanship into one furnace and became perfect.
Any martial arts can only evolve through life and death struggle.
Puff puff!
It's raining all over the sky.
A few traces of blood bloomed on Lin Chaoying's body.
Mu Wanqing was not bad.
[White Horse Passing Through the Gap] does consume physical strength and energy, if it weren't for this, Wang Chongyang would not be her opponent at all.
She failed to win with a single sword, and she had already fallen into the disadvantage.
The more time passes, the worse it is for her.
Her face turned pale, and her fingers became bloodless.
But Lin Chaoying's gaze did not dim, but was unprecedentedly decisive. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Just when Mu Wanqing felt that the victory was in his hands.
A strong warning suddenly appeared in her heart.
I saw Lin Chaoying, who was standing in the middle of time, full of sword intent.
She is amazingly sharp, and she has no reservations, with a cold of lonely frost and snow, refreshing people's bone marrow.
Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes changed, and his expression became calm, as if he had reached a state of forgetting things and me, and being mysterious and mysterious.
She has no distractions and is dedicated to the sword.
She couldn't feel the changes in the outside world at the moment.
There is only a sword in the eyes, and there is only a sword in the heart, only about victory and defeat, only about winning or losing, only about opponents.
In this realm.
Lin Chaoying heard the heartbeat, his own heartbeat, everyone's heartbeat, the heartbeat of heaven and earth.
This kind of excited, blood-suffocating, nervous feeling she hadn't experienced for many years.
There was a sparkle in her eyes.
"Silence for more than ten years, once in spring!
Epiphany!
In this dangerous situation, Lin Chaoying suddenly had an epiphany.
Lin Chaoying walked out of the time, gave up the martial arts supernatural power of [White Horse Gap], and suddenly greeted Mu Wanqing.
Born to die!
She pointed at a point.
Flashing in the flash.
Bang!
There was a thunderclap in the night sky.
The famous sword is away from the hand, like a flying current star.
Thousands of sword shadows appeared in an instant, shooting at Mu Wanqing.
It seems that locusts are passing through, covering the sky and the sun, so it is not terrifying.
"Sister Mu!"
This scene made Zhong Ling exclaim, Huang Rong and Ah Bi were a little distracted, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths.
Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and other Quanzhen Sect members were even more stunned, raising their heads, not knowing what to say.
It's a sight to behold.
Thousands of swords flew together, falling like meteors, and thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, shocking all things.
Zhao Wuxian stared.
He didn't move.
This is Mu Wanqing's battle, and it is also the opportunity for her to truly transform.
If he makes a move.
It is very likely that Mu Wanqing's martial arts path will be cut off.
Can Mu Wanqing break through herself and become a butterfly?
Or are you trapped in the Grandmaster Realm, hopeless Martial Immortal?
Facing Lin Chaoying's almost desperate sword after his epiphany, Mu Wanqing was surprised and did not flinch at all.
She's out of the sword.
In a flash.
A sword light tore the heavens and the earth.
The sword was dazzling, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.
Such as a waterfall flying and cathartic, such as the heavenly river hanging upside down.
Thousands of swords, one sword!
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Bite!
In the sound of the sword, a clear groan arose.
The sword light was in the extreme brilliance, and suddenly annihilated, everything dissipated, and the heaven and earth became as silent as death.
There were only two figures, spilled with blood, falling from mid-air.
"Miss!"
"Master!"
Exclaimed.
Where the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect didn't pay attention, Granny Sun and Li Mochou flew out to rob Lin Chaoying.
And on the other side.
Zhao Wuxian's figure flickered, and he had already come to Mu Wanqing, reached out and grabbed her waist.
Her collar, chest, and sleeves were all open with small openings, oozing traces of blood, staining her black dress.
Zhao Wuxian ran the Yin and Yang Immortal Sutra, and the true yuan poured into Mu Wanqing's body, dispersing the sword qi in the wound.
The two fell to the ground.
"Ahem!"
Mu Wanqing coughed, her face was a little pale, but with the support of Zhao Wuxian's True Yuan, her injuries improved.
"How's it going?" Zhao Wuxian said with concern.
She exhaled and said, "Zhao Lang, I'm fine!"
Her skills are abundant, with nearly three hundred years of skills, who can reach it by ordinary grandmasters?
Therefore, Lin Chaoying's epiphany sword has limited lethality.