Chapter 483 The boundless starry sky
"Walk"
Ying Zhong was overjoyed and shook his hands to create an ink-colored bead. The beads became bigger and bigger in the air. By the time Qin Changfeng was in front of him, there was already more than one person tall. The bore, accompanied by a huge metal sound, was automatically blocked by Qin Changfeng's protective magic weapon and a brass cover.
After several breaths, the ink-colored beads rolled back and remained unscathed. Then, Qin Changfeng's brass cover was covered with cracks and the damage was right in front of him.
"Let's go again"
Qin Changfeng was injured and his body bent into a bow in the brass cover, which seemed extremely painful. Taking advantage of the illness and killing someone, Ying Zhong pushed his right palm flat and shot out the back-rolled pearl again, and the momentum was even higher than the first strike. The half-dead brass cover could never be stopped.
"Changfeng"
Nangong Yanran was so scared that she screamed shrillly. This was not the competition venue of Heihe Dao Palace. The two sides were facing each other without any obstruction. It immediately attracted the cultivators from the side to look sideways, and there was a burst of laughter from the shuttle opposite her. She immediately felt a trace of spiritual power that could make her calm and calm. When she looked up, she happened to meet Qi Xiu's kind gaze, "Don't worry, it's okay." This sentence seemed to have a curse, and she was indeed much calmer and quiet.
Indeed, Qin Changfeng was born in Chu Qin and grew up in Chu Qin. He was not the kind of young man who had not passed the battle formation. He was caught off guard by the strange star-sucking banner and was frustrated by the escape technique, but his mind was still clear and he immediately recalled the [Meteor Deadly Sword] back to the horizontal frame, barely blocking Ying Zhong's ink-colored bead when the brass cover was broken.
The third-level top-grade flying sword was quickly bent into a semicircular shape, and it seemed to break at any time. Fortunately, the momentum of the pearl was over and rebounded again.
"The sea breeze helps me"
Ying Zhong got the upper hand and didn't want to give the other party a chance to breathe. This time, a faint cloud-like gas appeared behind him. The powerful wind spirit power, accompanied by the slight fishy smell of the sea breeze, wrapped in ink pearls to attack the enemy for the third time. With this attack, the audience could feel the vigorous power of heaven and earth, and should not be insulted.
"Takes of Eagle"
He was tough on his lips, but in fact he was quite embarrassed. Qin Changfeng did not dare to use the flying sword to force it. He shook his hand and hit Zhang's second-level [Stone Turtle Summoning Talisman]. The phantom of the stone turtle that was used as a flesh shield was also unlucky. As soon as he came out, he was hit on the back by the bead. Without even a hum, he turned into a few spiritual light spots and disappeared invisible.
Fortunately, the disciples of the Chu Qin Sect were deeply influenced by Qi Xiu, and there was a deep flow of talismans and scheming in their bones. They would rather buy less elixirs and techniques. According to their financial resources, they would more or less prepare practical and powerful talismans on their bodies. Qin Changfeng calmed down with a good talisman and immediately pinched the magic trick. A little snowflake was floating around him. The second natal [Snow without Roots] was activated, starting from small to large. Before Ying Zhong's fourth strike arrived, the snow was already formed.
[Ice Mirror Stargazing], a talented skill he obtained from the inspiration of "Blood Sword, cut off his limbs and activated the [Blood Shadow Escape]. Snowflakes landed and condensed into an ice mirror on the surface. The starlight in the mirror fluttered. He took another half step and escaped into the star in the mirror.
"Ph, run and attract stars again"
The evil man from the sea responded quickly and fiercely in the face of the enemy. In a short period of time, Yingzhong responded strictly and used his three-dimensional skills. One was to control the ink-colored bead and turn to the surface of the ice mirror. Two was to accelerate the sea breeze to scatter the snowflakes in the sky. Three was to wave the star-sucking banner desperately. The star map on the banner, which was completely different from this world, turned again. The stars in the mirror were also unable to escape and were disturbed and lost their original appearance.
Qin Changfeng will not be hit again. The snowflakes will only be blown away by the strong wind. They will not disappear, but will turn into ice mirrors on the east and west, turning into one side of ice mirrors. The ink-colored beads will smash one side, and the starlight on the other side will appear again. The star-sucking flag will destroy the original appearance of the constellation, and the regular Betelgeuse stars will light up on the other side.
‘The stars are boundless, the stars in the sky are endless. Qin Changfeng wrote this elixir theory, so how could he not find the application method? There are thousands of constellations, the ice mirror is boundless, and the stars are infinite.
"this"
Mr. Han Yan, Ying Bo, and Zhong Xingjun were shocked at the same time. Qi Xiu, who was opposite, also knew that this situation was stable. There were thousands of Taoist techniques and the highest escape technique. This is the consensus in the cultivation world. The experience of countless predecessors is almost iron law. If you want to kill a monk who knows escape technique, it is difficult and you cannot kill him, he will definitely be invincible.
"Walking on the stars is worthy of walking on the stars."
The three of them looked at each other, and the murmuring in Zhongxingjun's mouth made the Dan League feel particularly uncomfortable.
Ying Zhong, who was busy in the venue, was just doing ridiculous futility at this time. The strong wind, the pearls, and the long banner were useless. He took out a stack of fire-type talismans from his arms and used the method of storing flowers and raining in the sky, trying to melt the ice mirrors that were constantly generated on the other side.
"The flying sword of Changfeng..."
Qi Xiu changed into a more comfortable sitting position and began to consider something less important. "It's good, but I think it's a bit unsuitable for him."
"Oh? Why?" Xiong Shisi asked curiously.
"It's as fast as lightning, as if it's thunder, and it's sharp and sharp armor-breaking, but when it's in Changfeng's hand, the suddenness of the attack is still insufficient. It should be noted that fighting is nothing more than using one's own strength to attack the opponent's shortcomings. He usually uses stars to hide his own tracks to ensure his own safety when he uses this huge flying sword, but he fails to use his own strengths to hide his own actions."
"Yes, Uncle Shadowless is a role model in this regard." Mo Jianxin has a very high attainment in sword refining, so he naturally has the right to speak on this topic. "When he waved his black knife silently, he used it with the shadow technique, his power doubled. If the other party is unprepared, a single knife can solve the problem."
Nangong Yanran listened very seriously on the side, thinking silently in her heart, and turned to find her parents' home to ask for a flying sword suitable for her husband.
The battle was stalemate, but the scene was particularly beautiful. The low-level disciples on both sides were really feasted on their eyes. They saw the wind and snow in the sky, and the ice mirrors in the fields were everywhere. The sky and the earth were illuminated by the endless starlight. In the dreamy ice and snow scenery, an ink-colored pearl jumped back and forth, breaking through the crisp sound of the ice mirrors, and it was heard like notes.
The fire-type talisman is naturally useless. It does not affect the overall situation by melting some ice mirrors at all. The external objects are exhausted, and the innate talent comes from one's own, the spiritual power is endless, and the starlight is immortal.
"Bastard, coward"
Ying Zhong's spiritual power consumption is definitely several times that of Qin Changfeng. He even had variable response methods. On the one hand, he realized that he could not do anything to the other party, but on the other hand, he refused to admit his failure. He was a tough-willed person, cursing in his mouth, but he began to slow down his attacks and began to prepare for a protracted war.
"Come on, kill me and come out"
He simply put away the star-absorbing banner, held the ink-colored bead with one hand, and sat down cross-legged. The power of the terrifying sea breeze gradually dissipated. He stared at the thousands of ice mirror stars without blinking, thinking that when Qin Changfeng appeared to attack, he would suddenly start looking for opportunities for the fight. He still had his natal magic weapon, and had a trump card and opportunity to win.
As soon as Ying Zhong defended, Qin Changfeng attacked, but he suffered a loss and learned a lesson in the first place, so he would not give the other party a chance. Every time he appeared, he would shoot a long-range attack and disappear again. The time and place were inconsistent, and even the things he shot were diverse, such as flying swords, elemental attack talismans, small magic weapons, pure spiritual impact with provocative nature, etc., which made Ying Zhong so angry that he screamed.
'puff,
Just when everyone was bored when they saw it, a muffled sound was heard, and a small silver snake-shaped magic weapon hit the shell. This time it was not as useless as other small magic weapons. The snake-headed starlight flashed, and the solid shell that helped Yingzhong resist all the attacks was penetrated like a piece of thin paper.
"Ah, this is it?"
Before Ying Zhong could react, the silver snake that penetrated the shell suddenly came alive and came over. He opened his mouth and bit a big bite on the spiritual shield of the Jindan monk's body. A cold force quickly crawled through his body. The "magic weapon" only then did he realize that the silver snake magic weapon was actually a magic weapon with a spirit. He hurriedly threw away the shell and spit out his magic weapon, a sailboat ornament, and a vivid gull-like seabird was painted on the triangular sail.
As soon as this treasure came out, it immediately suppressed the silver snake magic weapon. The seabird weapon spirit flew away from the ship. The long bird beak pecked at the silver snake first, but the silver snake did not compete with it head-on. The starlight flashed and disappeared out of thin air like Qin Changfeng.
The weapon spirit of Qin Changfeng is the fifth-level [Star Snow Secret Snake] given by the Nangong family. However, he was in the opinion of Qi Xiu and others. He came and went without a trace and was suddenly extremely strong. Ying Zhong's magic weapon spirit is a seabird, which is said to have some restraint effect. Unfortunately, this star snow secret snake can walk among the stars and cannot catch it at all.
Ying Zhong smashed his own sailing magic weapon again, but it was useless. The cold air on his body could not be dispelled. His body was gradually invaded by ice, and he refused to admit defeat. He was about to be frozen into a popsicle.
"It's a pity that Changfeng is afraid that others will say hell, so he refuses to wear it on his chest."
Everyone could see that the situation was settled, Nangong Yanran smiled and said to Qi Xiu.
"If he doesn't wear it, no one will say it?" Xiong Shisi and others were secretly amused, but they were finally not stupid enough to say it.
Qi Xiu smiled with his beard and was extremely satisfied. He moved his lips a few times and sent a message to Qin Changfeng, asking him to put away the flying sword he had already sacrificed and not take human life.
"We lost"
Although Yingzhong and Yingji are not brothers, they have been desperate for many years with Yingzhong, and their relationship is naturally very deep. Seeing Chu Qin stopping, they will naturally not be so stupid that they refuse to give up. They will take the initiative to admit defeat and snatch the person back to rescue them.
Even if Chu Qin won the first battle, according to the previous agreement, the second battle will be replaced first. Xiong Shisi gave Qi Xiu a questioning look, Qi Xiu shook his head gently, and got up and flew into the sky in person.
"Chu Qin Qixiu." He said loudly.
Chapter completed!