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Chapter 139 Zixiao Wind and Thunder, Three-legged Golden Crow (middle)

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The two of them withdrew more than ten feet at the same time, Luo Xinyu remained motionless, but Lu Qing's body shook slightly.

With a serious look, Lu Qing thought to himself that Luo Xinyu's spiritual consciousness is not only not much weaker than him, but his sword will is also much stronger than him. The Ziyang sword intent emitted was also more solid than him. After the attack just now, he was even at a disadvantage. Although Luo Xinyu was only slightly better, the sword masters fighting each other, even if it was a slight gap, it may become the key to determining the outcome.

Song--

The two sword intentions collided again in the air, and the shocking sword roared upwards and spread to every corner of the five main peaks.

Woo--

The sarcasm of spiritual beasts kept ringing in the mountain stream, and one level of fire fang wolf covered his head tightly in the haystack. It really didn't understand what day it was today, how could there be such two amazing auras above these five peaks?

The surging and rich thunder aura was pressing against the hearts of many spirit beasts like a hundred feet high mountain. Even in addition to this vast thunder aura, a faint breath of the emperor also spread in the mountains of the Five Peaks. The fiery aura seemed to rise from the depths of the soul, and the extremely familiar majesty feeling made them crawl down one by one.

He stepped on the ground with a sudden step.

Killer—

The entire ground was centered on Lu Qing's right foot, and cracks were spreading around like spider web-like. There was no wave of sword element in this kick, and it was completely dependent on extremely powerful physical strength. Lu Qing, who had a ninth-grade sword body, had enough strength for tens of thousands of pounds. As soon as he stepped down, the ground suddenly seemed to be trampled by a wild giant beast. The hard rock ground cracked and shattered, and a large amount of gravel stood up in the air.

Is this still a human?

The eyes of many swordsmen outside the array suddenly changed when they looked at Lu Qing. With this kick, the ordinary swordsman was afraid that the entire sword element protection could not be blocked. Is this really a power that humans can have?

At this moment, Lu Qing's crystal wind and thunder sword energy floated up on his body gathered towards the Lianxin Sword. In an instant, two feet long purple-green sword energy extended from the sword tip of the Lianxin Sword, wrapping the entire sword body of the Lianxin Sword. The purple sword energy flowed, and the surrounding thunder energy condensed, and it quickly condensed a twenty-foot-long purple lightning. With the hilt of the sword as the back, in Lu Qing's hand, it seemed that he was holding no longer the Lianxin Sword Sword, but an unparalleled wind and thunder artifact. Around the Fenglei sword energy, purple lightning crackled and the vacuum vibrated. The Xun Feng Qi turned into a green tornado nearly thirty feet high to wrap the entire purple lightning.

The sixth style of Zixiao Fenglei Sword: Wind and Thunder Slash!

The terrifying sword element fluctuations spread from Lu Qing's body. A wind and thunder slash made Zhao Qianye, who was originally sitting in the community, flashed in the eyes of him. His body stood up involuntarily, staring at the wind and thunder artifact in Lu Qing's hand with a burning look.

The power of the wind and thunder slash, in Lu Qing's hand, was no weaker than Ye Guhan's previous style of Xuan Ice Sword. It was even stronger in terms of condensation and power.

At this moment, there was a complete vacuum inside the scene. Looking at the amazing giant sword that fell silently in front of him, Luo Xinyu's face showed an excited smile. On the Zixia Sword, the purple-gold purple-yang true fire burned the vacuum around him, and the floating stone powder turned into blue smoke in the blink of an eye.

"Wind Thunder Slash, right? You've taken it. The first move: Zi Yang Break!"

With a deep shout, Zixia sword swung Luo Xinyu's arm and quickly turned on his chest.

call--

The domineering Ziyang True Fire spread from the sword body, and the purple-gold True Fire Qi condensed in the vacuum.

That's-

What appeared in front of Lu Qing was a purple-gold giant claw more than 20 feet tall. The giant claw was condensed by the domineering and blazing Ziyang sword energy. A layer of purple-yang true fire outside burned silently. The wind pressure in the vacuum was instantly triggered by the giant claws and grabbed Lu Qing in his chest.

laugh--

The powerful wind and thunder weapon slashed hard on the giant claw, and the bitter energy spread. A strong wind blew in the vacuum for no reason. The mind was condensed on the Heart Refining Sword. The surging force even Lu Qing felt that his arms were heavy.

On the other end, Luo Xinyu was pushed out for several feet, his face a little pale, but the majestic fighting spirit on his face did not decline at all.

The Zixia Sword was connected in the void. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the giant claw that had not moved at all suddenly closed in the middle, and the sharp claw blade slashed tightly into Lu Qing's Fenglei Slash.

"Break it for me!" The purple-gold sword energy in his eyes shot out, Luo Xinyu shouted angrily, and a purple-gold sword energy pierced out of the void of the Zixia sword.

call out--

When this flowing light broke into the giant claw, the giant claw that was originally stalemate with Lu Qing suddenly became very popular.

boom--

In an instant, the space inside the entire array became completely dazzling purple-gold, and there was no other color.

"Grandmaster--" Huang Ling'er's hand tightly, and Yan Ruyu's hand, who was also sweating slightly, shouted in a low voice.

Yan Ruyu no longer cared about answering, and stared at the scene dyed purple and gold at the moment.

The light dissipated, and the purple-gold giant claws condensed by Luo Xinyu were still present in front of everyone. However, the body was only ten feet high. Although the real fire was still burning on it, the light had dimmed a lot.

"Master!" Huang Ling'er exclaimed. At first glance, she saw Lu Qing who was pressed down by giant claws.

At this moment, Lu Qing's upper body's martial cloak had been broken, and his muscles and veins were twisted, wrapped in a layer of rich Fenglei sword energy. Above, the Heart Refining Sword was blocking the top of his head, and a round sword energy light curtain blocked the purple-gold giant claws.

The air waves were floating, and the ground under Lu Qing's feet rose up with rich blue smoke, and the vacuum around it twisted. In the eyes of people outside, both Lu Qing's figure and the huge purple gold claws were twisted and lengthened.

"Golden Crow Exploding the Claw, Zi Yang Breaks," Xun Qianjing obviously knew something, and a look of shock appeared on his face. He turned to Luo Qianfeng and said, "Senior Brother Luo, Xinyu's Zi Yang Seven-Secret Sword has understood which style? Such a power must be understood by four styles."

With a faint smile, Luo Qianfeng spoke, "The jade wall of the God of the God was already in harmony with Xinyu and Imian Shen."

"Transmission Jade Wall!" At this moment, Xuanqing's always calmness couldn't help but speak loudly. As for Qin Wushuang and Han Jianxin in the communities on both sides, of course, they also heard Luo Qianfeng's answer. Before speaking, Luo Qianfeng had no intention of hiding it, and even most of the inner sect disciples behind him heard it.

In the frame, Luo Xinyu's eyebrows were bulging. Lu Qing's body was really strong. No matter how much Ziyang True Fire he used to gather, he could not suppress it. Seeing that his feet were not trembling at all, although they were passive defense at this moment, they still had no intention of exhausting sword energy.

So even though he was at the upper hand, Luo Xinyu did not dare to relax at all. With Lu Qing's strength, as long as he was not careful, the general trend he finally obtained would be even in an instant.

For a moment, the two fell into a stalemate.

In the flesh and blood vessels, the drops of vital energy liquid were continuously replenished into the Dantian Qi sea with Lu Qing's thoughts. For him, or for Luo Xinyu, who had a similar cultivation level, it was impossible for him to exhaust his sword energy.

But is that really the only way?

Under Luo Xinyu's solemn gaze, Lu Qing's originally slightly bent legs slowly stretched straight. The hard-soled martial arts shoes on his feet had already been worn out at this moment, but Lu Qing seemed like a person who was fine, still stepping down to the gradually red stone surface.

Luo Xinyu noticed that on the surface of Lu Qing's body, an invisible layer of sharp edge was transmitted out, protecting him closely. Even if the surrounding space became hot, no drop of sweat was left.

Song--

As Lu Qing stood up, the purple gold claws that were originally pressing him were also lifted upwards. The Qingxin Refining Sword, which was filled with green light, made another shocking sword roar. Then, a phantom of a green dragon dozens of feet long hovered out of the sword.

hold head high--

A clear dragon roar resounded through the sky, and Lu Qing's heart moved. Compared with before, the phantom of the green dragon seemed to be more spiritual, and even the dragon roar was more real. From it, Lu Qing even sensed a strange majesty. Although it was weak, it seemed to penetrate into the soul, causing an inexplicable tremor.

"Good guy, the little guy actually gave birth to dragon power so quickly. Haha, I have something to play now!" Old Ye shouted in Lu Qing's mind with rare excitement.

Inside the Heart Refining Sword, there was a vast blue-purple space, a stubby-meter-long Xuanshui Dragon Python, which was thick with thighs, trembling all over, as if it had sensed something terrible. The excitement that had woken up from the dormancy because of Lu Qing's fierce fight with Luo Xinyu suddenly fell to the trough like a frost-beating eggplant. The previous excited roar turned into a low whine, and the pair of eyes as big as copper bells were filled with vigilance.

This is the Xuanshui Dragon Python, which was previously sealed by Lu Qing in the Heart Refining Sword and was named Feng Lei. Perhaps it should be called Feng Lei Dragon Python now.

At this moment, outside the Lianxin Sword, accompanied by the rising green dragon shadow, as if responding to its dragon roar, Lu Qing also let out a long roar like thunder. The roar rolled, intertwined with the dragon roar, and the entire land of the Sword Valley began to tremble. (PS: Sweat, I just typed and fell asleep, and I woke up in half an hour. I got up at 6 am to prepare for the final exam, and it was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that the two exams ended. I was hungry for a day and I was dizzy. Damn the exam, tomorrow will be a one-day exam. Everyone will understand these two days. No matter what the recommendation votes are, there will be only two updates.)
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