It has been brewing for so long and there has been so much lip service, just to anger Qingfeng and make him lose his vigilance, and also to lure him closer.
The closer the distance, the more unexpected the magic needle can be and the more effective it can be.
Seeing that the magic needle was possessed, Qingfeng did not hold back his body. He waved his big hand, and his sleeves flew up to form a circle, blocking all the magic needles. He flicked his sleeves and made a few "plop" sounds.
He knocked all the magic needles aside and fell on the rocks nearby.
Li Lifeng was shocked. Without saying a word, he slapped his hand again and fired out the second wave of magic needles.
Knocking out the magic needle again, Qingfeng stood up and laughed: "Boy, do you have any other means? Even if you use it, let's see if it can hurt your grandfather! The Linggang needle is only a fourth-level spiritual weapon, you
Do you think you can hurt someone from the Juyuan stage? You are too naive!"
Li Lifeng admitted that he was naive and was speechless for a moment.
"I'll just stand here and let you collect the magic needles again and hit me again to see what you can do to me!"
Li Lifeng saw that Qingfeng was full of confidence, but he didn't dare to collect the magic needle according to his words. His eyes flickered for a while, and he smiled: "Senior is right, it's just a fourth-level spiritual weapon, so what's the big deal! But
, if we change to a ninth or tenth level spiritual weapon, it should be able to poke countless holes in the senior's body, right?"
Qingfeng was startled and shouted: "Boy, you are only at the third level of Ningyuan cultivation. In my eyes, you are no different from an ant. Even if I give you the Lingbao, you can't use its power. Do you think you can do it with just a few moves?"
Can you scare me with just your words?"
"Senior, you can try it."
Seeing Li Lifeng's confident look, Qingfeng didn't dare to make any mistakes.
He knew Li Lifeng's identity very well. Apart from Lin Huabing, Li Lifeng's parents were also influential figures in the Xuan Ming Sect and had a high status. Who knows if they have passed down one or two powerful spiritual treasures to this son!
Being cautious is one of the reasons why people in martial arts can live long.
"Boy, if you just surrender, I will spare your life and just take you back to the sect." Qingfeng's eyes flashed for a moment before he spoke.
"Take it back and let Chu Jingtian kill me? I didn't expect that my senior would borrow a sword to kill people. It seems that you are not very willing to be Chu Jingtian's lackey. Just throw it to him if you have any problems. This is not the duty of serving the master.
"
He said "dog legs" and "master" every time. I dare the other party to really think of him as his master's dog!
Qingfeng was furious and decided to strike first and subdue this kid as soon as possible. It would be up to him to decide how to deal with it.
He didn't believe that with his Juyuan cultivation level, he could be plotted against by the other party!
There is a huge difference in cultivation between the Juyuan stage and the Ningyuan stage.
In addition to the difference in the size of spiritual power, there is also a difference in the momentum of the body. The Condensation Stage is a process of transforming the body from acquired to innate, while the Juyuan Stage is completely transformed into an innate body.
The innate body blends with the Qi of heaven and earth and complements each other until the entire body is completely integrated into heaven and earth.
The power of heaven and earth, the outward momentum, of course has an intimidating momentum!
Often, with just a glare or a cold snort, a Juyuan stage person can unleash boundless momentum and oppress the Condensing Yuan stage warriors.
Of course, there are exceptions, that is, the warriors in the Yuan Condensation stage show a desperate momentum, which will more or less offset the momentum of those who gather Yuan.
Just like Li Lifeng now, when facing Qingfeng, even if he is scrupulous, he will not be timid. He will act decisively when it is time to act, so that the opponent will not seize the opportunity and lose momentum.
Even so, Qingfeng didn't think Li Lifeng could make any big waves in his hands.
Isn’t it easy for a Yuan Ju warrior to deal with a low-level Yuan Yuan disciple?
If Li Lifeng were a senior disciple of Ning Yuan, only Qing Feng, a junior disciple of Ju Yuan, would still think that it takes some effort. Now, he can just tease his opponent casually!
"Lie down for me!"
Qingfeng roared and flashed, leaving a shadow like a clone of a person, but he did not stay where he was. The next moment, he flashed in front of Li Lifeng!
"Rainstorm chrysanthemum needle!"
Not to be outdone, Li Lifeng withdrew the last magic needle and hit Qingfeng.
"Plop!"
Just as he expected, the magic needle still didn't work.
But just when Qingfeng's body stagnated, Li Lifeng had a big sword in his hand.
Blood-reverse sword.
"The counter-blood tide! The tide sweeps the world!"
Boundless blood waves surged forward, covering the surrounding air, turning into waves after waves, violently rolling towards the body that Qingfeng rushed towards.
Qingfeng relied on his advanced skills, but he twisted slightly and avoided it, but did not retreat. He still rushed towards Li Lifeng, like an eagle or a tiger, and the sound of breaking through the air was like tearing the brocade silk, "chichi",
Extremely harsh.
"The tide is raging! Thousands of horses are galloping! It is sweeping thousands of miles!"
Li Lifeng's blood-reversing frenzy of swordsmanship did not stop. The sword turned into a tide, one move after another, using offense instead of defense, taking care of Qingfeng's entire body.
"It's interesting!" Qingfeng smiled softly, moving and dodging within the mad wolf, like a butterfly darting through flowers, swimming gracefully.
Obviously, Li Lifeng's offensive only stopped his progress and could not cause him any harm.
"I didn't expect that you not only snatched the Blood-Reverse Sword, but also learned the sword skills of the Blood-Reverse Frenzy!" Qingfeng looked a little confused, "I'm very surprised, why did that boy Xu Jie give you the sword skills?"
"Go and ask him underground!" Li Lifeng didn't dare to stop. Only by dancing his sword so airtight could he block Qingfeng's attack.
The reason why he knew this counter-blood craze was because he devoured Xu Jie and even learned the techniques he knew. This was a great joy of the three eyes that Li Lifeng only guessed later!
"The huge waves! Raging and roaring..."
Swish, swish, swish, Li Lifeng used all his strength to use the billowing sword technique.
"Go to the underground to meet him?" Qingfeng laughed wildly, "You mean you can kill me? Boy, you are overestimating your abilities. You hold a seventh-level spiritual weapon and use this shabby swordsmanship, but you dare to attack me.
Make wild noises! Use your strength, I want to see how far you can use this swordsmanship. Compare your spiritual power with me, and I will see how exhausted you are!"
While talking, Qingfeng became playful and was not in a hurry to pick up Li Lifeng cleanly. Although he made an attack look, he stopped immediately and let Li Lifeng use his full set of swordsmanship.
While Li Lifeng was attacking, his thoughts suddenly changed: "What's wrong, this guy has a Juyuan cultivation base and a long spiritual power. If I keep attacking like this, I will be fine for a while, but after a long time, it will be like what he said, and he will be tired."
I’m so exhausted! No, I have to find a way to escape from his clutches!”
At this moment, Li Lifeng wanted to quit.
It's not that he's a coward, it's that a man who knows the current situation is a hero. He knows he can't beat but still insists on holding on. That's not bravery, that's the behavior of a fool!
Of the thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.
While the attack continued, Li Lifeng glanced around from the corners of his eyes, observing the surrounding environment and thinking about ways to escape.
Here is a group of rocks, with a waterfall on his back and a dead end; but on the opposite side, there is a breeze guarding the mouth of the valley, and it is not a place to escape. On the side of the group of rocks, there are still groups of rocks, and there is not much obstruction.
It seems that only the forest where the stream goes down is the best escape route!
Once you enter the deep forest, there is fog above. Even if the breeze can control the spiritual weapon to take off, you can't observe the scene below. As you follow into the forest, there are many tall trees as a shield!
Having made up his mind, Li Lifeng began to think about ways to get rid of Qingfeng again.
Qingfeng Juyuan's cultivation, strong spiritual power, and superb physical skills. If he couldn't get away from him for a certain distance, he might kill him before entering the forest.
"Use three eyes?" Li Lifeng thought for a moment, "No, you can't expose the biggest secret of your body until the last moment. Moreover, this guy is very skilled, so three eyes may not be effective. So, God
Needle?"
No way!
Li Lifeng finally realized that he still had too few spiritual weapons for long-range attacks.
When he was distracted, Li Lifeng's attack power was reduced by three points. Qingfeng was dissatisfied when he saw this: "Li Lifeng, why, this is all you can do? Come on, use any moves on me!"
These words had the heroic spirit of "shoot at me". When Li Lifeng heard this, he was more respectful than obeying his orders, and his sword posture changed into another sword technique.
Sometimes this sword technique is endless, like a stream of water, dense and seamless; sometimes it is like a violent storm, surging quickly and violently, entangled in the breeze, and the body is stagnant.
"Zhanlang Sword Technique!" Qingfeng called out, making strange sounds again and again, "Good boy, good boy, I didn't expect you to know this sword technique of our Xuanming Peak. Lin Huabing taught you it, right?"
It is the sword that cuts the waves.
When Lin Huabing gave Li Lifeng the tenth-level spiritual weapon Fenshuiyun Sword, it also came with a set of sword techniques for use together.
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 technique. 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!"
Li Lifeng'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, Li Lifeng 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.
"No!" Feeling bad, Li Lifeng could only protect his body with the sword and swing it wildly in a circle as a defense.