I can chop off all the surging and surging waves, but there is nothing I can’t chop off!
"Rocks and clouds collapse! Stormy waves break the shore! Waves roll over thousands of mountains!"
The wave-cutting sword technique is somewhat similar to the counter-blood frenzy. The biggest difference is that one is like a tide and the other is a wave-cutting sword. Since it is cutting, it requires concentration of strength.
That's what the wave-cutting swordsmanship is. It doesn't have a frenzy that spreads all over the world, but concentrates on one point and cuts down.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The sword was like wind, tearing apart the space and making a harsh sound.
One piece, one piece, and another piece!
The sword slashed at Qingfeng's body, and the flashes of sword light made him move around anxiously and awkwardly.
"Good boy, good boy!" Qingfeng was furious, "I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to push me to this point. But you can only stop here!"
Ye Shaohao's heart tightened when he heard this, and he attacked even more urgently.
"The waves are magnificent! The sea is boiling and the river is overturning! The river is overturning!"
"The blue waves are turbulent! The waves are soaring! Ride the wind and break the waves!"
While shouting, Ye Shaohao did not dare to stop his offensive. Just when he used the wave-cutting sword to become airtight, his eyes flashed, and suddenly, he lost sight of Qingfeng.
"Not good!" Feeling bad, Ye Shaohao could only protect his body with the sword and swing it wildly in a circle as a defense.
Unfortunately, it was still too late, and he could only hear the sound of the breeze blowing in his ears.
"Yin Yang Palm! Golden Qi Rui!"
A palm hit him firmly on the shoulder.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
The previous sound was the collision of flesh and flesh. The surging spiritual power entered Ye Shaohao's body, slowing down the movement of his spiritual power. The boundless power took him flying out.
The last sound was the sound of him throwing it to the ground.
The next moment, Ye Shaohao quickly got up from the ground, holding his sword across his chest, but blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin to the ground.
Bright red and dazzling!
Just for a moment, Qingfeng exerted his strength, and he had no room to resist, and he was hit firmly in the palm.
"Is this the difference between the Juyuan stage and the Condensing Yuan stage?" Ye Shaohao felt dejected and gloomy, "It's really amazing! Could it be that... I am going to die here today... No, I am unwilling to do so. I can't die.
I want to live!"
Fortunately, when his thoughts were racing, Qingfeng did not pursue him. He retracted his palm to take some time off and smiled softly: "Boy, you have tasted the power of my Yin Yang Palm. The sharpness of the golden energy is enough to destroy the spiritual power in your body. You
It's better to just surrender and capture him."
Ye Shaohao thought about it for a moment, silently finding his luck, and found that the spiritual energy in his body was not as bad as Qingfeng said.
Qingfeng is a metallic person, and his golden energy is very strong. However, when the palm struck down, the spiritual energy entered Ye Shaohao's body and disappeared in an instant. It did not penetrate into the Dantian and destroy the foundation of his spiritual energy.
"Could it be that the spiritual power of the three eyes swallowed up this spiritual power and protected me?" Ye Shaohao suddenly thought of an answer, and only this explanation can make sense.
Feeling secretly happy in his heart, Ye Shaohao did not hold on any longer, but stretched out his body and pretended to be seriously injured. His face was pale and he was sweating, and he was in serious danger of dying from his injuries.
"Boy, are you in pain now? Tsk tsk, you can bear it. Once my golden energy enters the human body, it will rush around in your body, suppressing your spiritual power and traumatizing your body!" Qingfeng haha
laughing out loud.
Ye Shaohao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said nothing, didn't even raise his eyelids, and put the blood-reverse sword into the savings ring without saying a word.
Qingfeng was stunned for a moment and sneered again and again: "Good boy, you are here now and you still want to keep the Blood-Reverse Sword! I tell you, this is wishful thinking! When I pick you up, I can rob you of all your savings rings.
Clean! I want to see what good things Lin Huabing has given you over the years!"
Speaking of this, Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of greed.
Ye Shaohao thought for a moment and said softly: "Senior, how about we make a deal?"
"What?"
"trade!"
Qingfeng was surprised: "What deal?"
"It's a life-saving deal." Ye Shaohao smiled helplessly, "I can't do anything with senior. I can't do it hard, so I can only be soft. I just ask senior to let me go."
"Oh?" Qingfeng's face was full of amusement, "What do you use to buy your life? No, let's not talk about what you can give. Do I need to trade with you? I collected all your things from you.
It's all mine, there's no need for any bullshit deal!"
"I can take out all my belongings!" Ye Shaohao said solemnly, "For seniors, whether they kill me on the spot or hand me over to Chu Jingtian, it will be a trouble. Therefore, you will be in conflict with me, Uncle Lin.
He has no way to deal with Chu Jingtian because of his hatred. Isn’t it easy to recruit you, a junior Juyuan disciple, at Xuanming Peak?"
Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this and was speechless.
Qingfeng had to admit that what Ye Shaohao said made sense.
As Ye Shaohao said, Chu Jingtian is a genius in the sect who is expected to achieve martial arts. He has always been valued by the sect, cultivated with all his strength, and cared for carefully. Even if Lin Huabing hates Chu Jingtian, there is nothing he can do to him.
However, when the role is changed to him, Qingfeng, it's a different matter.