Chapter Eight
Mo Huaiyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard Na Shan's strange scream, thinking that this guy was too interesting. Li Qiang shouted: "Everyone try to grab it, be careful! Use the true energy to the palm of your hand, be careful not to get rid of his hand!" Many people had already been cut by the flying sword and their fingers, and Li Qiang couldn't help but remind him.
Nashan was dizzy by the colorful sword shadows. He lowered his head and rubbed his one-eye. Suddenly, he found a black light flashing not far away. No one seemed to pay attention to this kind of flying sword without light. He was overjoyed and muttered: "No matter what it is, it's a flying sword... Don't go! Wow! It hurts! Haha, I caught it too! Haha! Haha! Haha!"
Li Qiang shouted: "Nashan, you don't want to die, come here!"
Nashan walked around the crowd of people and grinned. The boy actually used his arm to block the flying sword, and the flying sword was inserted into his arm. He sucked the cold air: "Oh, it hurts so much." Mo Huaiyuan raised his white eyebrows slightly, pulled it gently, pulled it out, and shot out a fairy spirit energy, stopping the blood spray on Nashan's arm, and said: "This is a good sword, with a good vision."
Li Qiang knew that there were a few more special good swords among the flying swords he took out, because there were too many people, so these swords were taken out to make up the numbers. Most of the flying swords he collected were good. The cultivation level of cultivators who could enter the Great Illusion Buddha Realm would not be too low, and their flying swords would not be much worse. Unexpectedly, they were actually made by Na Shan to get a good one.
What Nashan received was a black flying sword, five inches long, a rare slender water droplet. The dark sword body seemed to flash with the lightning of hell, and it was a very special flying sword.
Mo Huaiyuan smiled and said, "This is a famous flying sword."
Nashan was overjoyed and asked repeatedly: "Old man, what's the name of this sword? Haha, it's so cool now."
Mo Huaiyuan said, "This is called the Ming Lei Sword, it is an ancient sword. Boy, you are lucky, but you are not confused by the sword light." Na Shan laughed proudly. He didn't understand the quality of the flying sword at all. He just wanted to grab a flying sword, any sword is fine. He was satisfied if he could catch the sword. Who knew that he had not been greedy but had caught a special good sword.
Li Qiang smiled and said, "Go and refine the sword quickly. If you don't understand, ask Zhao Hao."
More and more people received the flying swords, and in the end there were seven or eight people left. Mo Huaiyuan said, "They are too weak to collect them." He raised his hand and scattered a faint white light, his five fingers shrank slightly, and the sword light flying in the air suddenly dimmed. He opened his palms, and the remaining flying swords fell next to him one after another. The brothers who had not received the flying swords shouted.
Li Qiang smiled and said, "You can hold these flying swords first. You can hurry up and practice the truth and send them to you when you can practice the sword." Zhao Hao received the flying sword in the storage belt and shouted, "You guys don't work hard, what's the name now? Go back to practice the martial arts!" His prestige was extremely high, and those brothers didn't dare to talk back, so they had to go back to practice the martial arts dejectedly, feeling sad and envious.
Mo Huaiyuan suddenly looked moved and said with a smile: "Brother, you have a friend here."
Li Qiang didn't notice anything and said in confusion: "Where is it?" He asked again: "Is it Yu'er?" He hurriedly stood up. Mo Huaiyuan smiled and said in a smile: "It's not your Yu'er, it's... good guy, there are many cultivators. Now this is your territory, hehe, don't let outsiders make trouble, I'll take you to see it."
He reached out and grabbed Li Qiang and shouted softly: "Go!"
Outside the capital, the wind was cold and the snow was gradually subsided, and only some fine snowflakes fell. The whole earth was covered with silver. Looking from the sky, the vast white area, although it was dark, could still see far.
Mo Huaiyuan appeared in the air with Li Qiang.
Li Qiang heard the sound of flying swords breaking through the air from a distance. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully. They were three sword lights, flying very fast to the ground, and when they passed through the treetops, it brought out a large fog of snow.
Mo Huaiyuan whispered: "There are people chasing me behind me, and I'm really following so many people."
Li Qiang suddenly felt uneasy, and he stared at the three sword lights flying in. When he finally saw it clearly, he couldn't help but scream: "Sister Hua! Niu Niu! Hongmei! Come here!" Mo Huaiyuan asked in surprise: "Is he an acquaintance?"
Three sword lights suddenly rose, and Hua Meiniang shouted softly: "It's you! Go away quickly, your opponent is powerful!"
Li Qiang had Mo Huaiyuan, the scattered immortal standing behind him. As long as the person came was not the immortal who destroyed the Star Palace, he was not afraid of the other cultivators. He laughed and said, "Huh? Sister Hua, aren't you afraid of heaven and earth? What are you running away?" Hua Meiniang cursed, "Boy! If it weren't for your two little sisters' dragging you down, then when will the eldest sister have been afraid?"
Mei Jingjing and Qiao Yuhong did not say a word, and almost at the same time rushed up and hugged Li Qiang, tears rolling down. Li Qiang was at a loss and hurriedly comforted: "Niu Niu, Hongmei, don't cry, who bullies you, brother, make the decision for you!" After a few years, Mei Jingjing seemed to be much more mature. She let go of Li Qiang shyly and saluted in the air: "Brother, Niu Niu miss you so much." Li Qiang said with a smile: "Niu Niu, Big Brother miss you too, who is chasing you?"
Qiao Yuhong blushed, reluctantly let go of Li Qiang, and also politely said, "Hong'er has met his elder brother."
Mo Huaiyuan laughed and said, "I have many confidantes... Oh, who is chasing me?"
There were large sword lights flashing in the distance. Those people seemed to have noticed Li Qiang and the others, and the sword lights flew in two groups. Hua Meiniang said anxiously: "There are too many of them, let's avoid it first!"
Li Qiang said proudly: "Hehe, they rushed over and were asking for death. Don't be afraid. With my elder brother here, you just have to watch the show." Hua Meiniang and the other two looked at Mo Huaiyuan in surprise. They really couldn't see anything special about this young man. Mo Huaiyuan laughed, raised his hand and covered the three of them with a blue light, and said: "Little girl, stay in there. Since she is my brother's friend, don't worry, I'm responsible."
Mo Huaiyuan spoke a huge tone.
Hua Meiniang hesitated for a moment. If she hadn't been dragged down by Mei Jingjing and Qiao Yuhong, she really didn't care about the people she was chasing. She was a good player when she couldn't beat her. She giggled and said, "Okay, we just took a break, we're exhausted. The one who chased her was Qian Jiexing's master."
When Li Qiang heard that it was Qian Jiexing's man, he suddenly became angry and said, "Brother, the person chasing me is my enemy. Let me enjoy it first and be angry. He dares to bully my little sister." He looked fearless. With a super expert like Mo Huaiyuan, he is not afraid.
Mo Huaiyuan nodded and smiled, "Just let go, hehe, everything else is cooked by my brother."
Mei Jingjing and Qiao Yuhong said at the same time: "Brother, be careful." Hua Meiniang also felt that Li Qiang was different from before, and smiled and said: "You little brat, be careful, your opponent is a master of Qianjiexing Shadow Castle."
Shadow Castle is the sky palace of the old man Baihuang. Li Qiang was teleported to Tanbang Star there, but he didn't know that it was Shadow Castle at that time. Li Qiang raised his hand and put on the Lanyun armor and the Xuanyang ring. Mo Huaiyuan didn't move, neither wearing armor nor flying swords to protect him, and looked at the flying master calmly.
The more battles Li Qiang experienced, the more experience he had, he asked calmly: "Sister Hua, why are Qian Jiexing's people chasing you?" Mei Jingjing interrupted: "They trapped my grandfather in Shadow Castle. We went to find out the news. When they found out, they chased him relentlessly. Sister Hua said, escape first and ask friends for help. Our strength is too weak to beat them."
Hua Meiniang said, "They need Mr. Mei's spiritual pill. If they can't get it, they will force them to rob. The man is clever and takes all the spiritual pills with him. He threatened that if he is forced to force him, he will destroy all the spiritual pills, no one can imagine it. This has been dragged until now. Humph, when I find Brother Fu, they must look good." Her tone seemed to be very familiar with Fu Shan. Li Qiang didn't have the heart to joke at this time. He realized the seriousness of the matter. Mei Youbing's spiritual pills are very important for Badaxing's battle. If they are taken by Qian Jiexing's people, it will be very unfavorable to Fu Shan.
Mo Huaiyuan glanced at the cultivator who flew over and said lightly: "There are twenty-seven people in total, fifteen masters in the Nascent Soul stage, two masters in the out-of-body stage, and one is a master in the late stage of distraction..." He looked at Hua Meiniang and the other, shook his head and said: "It's really a big fight. It seems that they are afraid that you will escape, otherwise there is no reason to send so many masters to chase the three little girls."
Li Qiang was also surprised when he heard this. Not to mention two masters in the out-of-body stage, he knew very well what the weight of the masters in the late stage of the distraction are. Although he has countless powerful magic weapons, it is useless to have too big gaps. He smiled and said, "Brother, I'll leave the masters in the distraction stage to you. Hehe, it's not in the same realm, it will kill people if they fight."
Hua Meiniang giggled and said, "Boy, you are very sober. You know that you are a master in the distraction stage. Sister, I ran away as soon as I saw her. This person is of the same level as Situ Yong. He ranks third among the four Qianjie Star Kings. His name is Ziying..." As he spoke, the flying sword light surrounded the five people up and down, left and right.
The leader was a woman wearing purple armor, flying over in a purple cloak, like a purple elf, so deserted that she didn't have a trace of fireworks on earth, as cold as an iceberg. Li Qiang said, "What a good guy, this is the first time I have seen such a strange woman. She is that purple shadow?" Hua Meiniang smiled and said, "Hehe, she is so amazing. Even my sister has to hide when she sees her. Be careful." Hua Meiniang, who can make the world fearless, hide when she sees her. This woman is really not simple.
Li Qiang also smiled and said, "Oh, thank you Sister Hua for your reminder, hehe, brother, she belongs to you!" Mo Huaiyuan laughed and said, "Nonsense, what does it mean to be yours? I don't like such a cold woman..." The three of them laughed as if no one was around.
Ziying said coldly: "Hua Meiniang, you are amazing, you can't escape now, you can't escape." His voice was crisp and moving. Li Qiang really couldn't connect her with Qian Jiexing's people, not because she was extremely beautiful, but because of her cold temperament, which was absolutely no evil.
Mo Huaiyuan said, "Get out now! Let's go..." He turned his head and asked Li Qiang: "What is the name of the person trapped?" Li Qiang said, "Mei Youbing from the Return of Chun Valley." Mo Huaiyuan said, "Well, let that Mei Youbing go, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite." His tone was as unquestionable as the emperor.
Ziying was like seeing a madman talking, and she gently uttered two words: "Arrogant!"
Those Qian Jiexing masters all laughed. They had never seen anyone who spoke like this before. They looked down upon such a large group of masters in front of them, and were incredibly crazy. Only Li Qiang understood that Mo Huaiyuan was not crazy at all. He had the ability to say this.
Ziying looked at Mo Huaiyuan carefully, and suddenly she was moved because she could not see through him with her spiritual sense. What kind of cultivation is this? But she has also seen the world and will not be scared by Mo Huaiyuan's few words. She said, "Okay, it seems that you are very powerful. Do you dare to gamble with us?" She is worthy of being one of Qian Jiexing's four kings, and she is ready to advance and retreat while speaking.
Li Qiang secretly praised in his heart. This purple shadow is smart enough. It seems that Qian Jiexing's people gave up the advantage of having a large population and suffered losses. In fact, the struggles of cultivators, especially among masters, are useless. Through gambling, she can grasp the degree of advancement and retreat. As long as she understands Mo Huaiyuan's background, she can easily find a solution. Li Qiang smiled and said, "Okay, what are you fighting for?"
Ziying said, "Magic weapons!" She had long seen Li Qiang's cultivation level, so she did not take him seriously. If she knew that Li Qiang was from Chongxuan Sect, she would never have proposed a magic weapon. Everyone in the cultivation world knows that every core brother of Chongxuan Sect is a weapon refining master, and the aspects of Chongxuan Sect may be a little worse, but when it comes to magic weapons, no cultivator dares to underestimate it.
Hua Meiniang said, "Who is afraid of fighting magic weapons? If you don't talk about others, you can beat me, my brother, I, Hua Meiniang, recognize it." In order to get close to Fu Shan, she had worked hard to learn to refine weapons and knew the taste of it, so she was very confident in the magic weapons of Chongxuan School.
Ziying said, "Okay, if we win, you three follow us and lose. I will make the decision to let Mei Youbing go."
Mo Huaiyuan doesn't matter. No matter what, it doesn't matter, unless the opponent is a scattered immortal, the masters in the cultivation world are not worth mentioning to him. Just like the high fight between the cultivator and the secular world, no matter how you fight, it is difficult for the masters in the secular world to win.
Li Qiang looked at Mo Huaiyuan with a smile in his eyes. Although he had never fought against magic weapons, with Mo Huaiyuan's strength, he didn't care what he fought against. Moreover, he had many treasures on him, most of them were treasure-level, and they were the best magic weapons in the cultivation world, especially those obtained from the Great Illusion Buddha Realm. He took advantage of his free time in the Holy King's Mansion to practice a lot, and this time he could use them.
Li Qiang said casually: "Okay, I don't care. Please give me some advice from Miss Ziying."
The group of cultivators of Qian Jiexing shouted, "Boy! Did you call Miss Ziying too? How dare you be so rude to the Purple Immortal King, bold!" Li Qiang laughed and joked, "It's another king, how many kings do you have? The Situ Yong last time seemed to be called Prince. Oh, sorry, I'm also the king, the devil king in the world... Haha!" For some reason, he blurted out and gave himself such a nickname.
Hua Meiniang and the other two were shaking with laughter. They knew that Li Qiang was very funny. They still looked the same after not seeing him for a few years, and they would talk nonsense from time to time. Mo Huaiyuan smiled slightly, he liked the taste of Li Qiang's unscrupulous speech.
Ziying's face became even colder. She was secretly surprised. Situ Yong ranked second among the four stars of Qianjie. He was cruel and ruthless. His cultivation was much higher than his. He was even three points away from him. Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him had met him and he looked as if nothing had happened. He really couldn't figure out what he was.
A tall man behind Ziying bowed and said, "Zixian King, I'll be in the first round of gambling." Ziying said, "Be careful of Qing General." Li Qiang looked up and down at this Qing General, and saw that he had thick hands and feet, square face, slender eyes, and the corners of his eyes were drooping, looking a little confused. The armor on his body was green, and there was a very strange bright red band on his waist, which squirmed from time to time like a living thing.
He flew forward and stopped in front of Mo Huaiyuan and others, and said, "I - Qian Jiexing's Qing general Bei Shifeng, come to ask for advice!" He spoke frankly, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he had the style of a master of masters.
Hua Meiniang said, "I'll do it! I'll do it! Oh, you're Bei Shifeng? I heard that you were a master of cultivation in Hai Yuanxuan. How could you get to Qian Jiexing as a thug for someone? Hehe, the children of famous schools are indeed extraordinary." She laughed, and a large cloud of pink smoke surged out of the peach blossom armor.
Li Qiang shouted: "Sister Hua! Don't rob it. I've been waiting for a long time. I finally waited until I waited. He is mine!"
Bei Shifeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Hua Meiniang smiled and said, "Forget it, forget it! Bad brat, I won't compete with you. Go and play. Don't cry if you lose."
Li Qiang said with a smile: "How could I lose so easily? Aren't I, the Demon King of Miscellaneous World, just for nothing?" As he spoke, the fog of the star-sucking sword gushed out quietly. The sword fog seemed real and illusory in the dark night. The snow on the ground emitted white light, reflecting the faint silver light of the sword fog. Ziying was slightly surprised: "True illusion sword energy?"
Bei Shifeng's slender eyes suddenly widened. He was a child of a famous sect, so of course he could recognize what kind of sword technique this was. Without thinking, he threw out a magic weapon, which was a leaf-shaped thing. After taking action, it immediately turned into green leaves flying all over the sky. With the spiritual technique he pinched, the green leaves circled around him and gradually gathered around him. Bei Shifeng said: "Ask for advice!"
The rules for fighting magic weapons are that one side sets questions and the other side cracks them. During this period of time, Li Qiang's implicit practice in the capital, because Mo Huaiyuan gave me guidance, he learned a lot of useful things and practiced a lot of magic weapons. The Tiansi Zijin Xun given by Master Qi Junsha even Mo Huaiyuan said yes. He spent ten days practicing and finally was able to control and relax.
Mo Huaiyuan quietly sent a message: "Brother, he has wood attributes. That thing seems to be a wood spirit magic weapon. You use the Star Sword to imitate the physical transformation. Haha, he will definitely not be able to withstand it." This opportunity is really rare for Li Qiang now. With masters like Mo Huaiyuan, and with magic weapons from the children of famous sects like Bei Shifeng, it is of great help to his cultivation. This is completely different from a melee of fighting.
Li Qiang's mind changed rapidly. He thought about what to use to crack it. Bei Shifeng was a little impatient and said again: "Please give me advice!" Li Qiang replied casually: "You're welcome, haha, let's give me advice." Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Why was this so awkward?
A ball of bright red flames rose and floated in the air, and then another ball. Soon, flames rolled around Li Qiang, and he turned the Star-sucking Sword into a sea of fireworks. The hot air flow spread, and the bright red light shone brightly around him. Bei Shifeng was shocked. As soon as this superb quasi-morphic transformation method appeared, he immediately felt that he had underestimated his opponent.
Qiao Yuhong hugged Mei Jingjing's shoulder and whispered, "Sister, what kind of magic weapon is this? My whole body is in the flames. Are you afraid of burning yourself?" Mei Jingjing didn't understand, but she had a blind admiration for Li Qiang and smiled and said, "I can't do it, my brother is amazing." Hua Meiniang said, "This is a means of morphology and transformation, and it is based on the power of the * magic weapon. I have practiced it before, but it was broken by Brother Fu, hehe." Not only was she not sad at all, but her tone was full of pride.
Li Qiang's transformation flames surged towards Beishifeng's green leaves with hot high temperatures.
Bei Shifeng quickly pinched the spiritual technique with his five fingers. He was a little unbelievable that Li Qiang's morphology transformation could really imitate the characteristics of flames. If he knew that this star-sucking sword contained the energy of heavenly fire, he would not have fought so hard.
The green leaves swirled rapidly into the flames.
As the flames burned violently, the roaring sound of the flames became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a rumbling drum sound. Countless flames danced with the drum sounds, like hundreds of fire elves dancing gracefully. Even Mo Huaiyuan was secretly shocked: What is this technique? The flames were mixed with rhythm. He didn't know that this sword was cultivated by Li Qiang in the order of the rhythm of Tianlai City. It was the first time he had seen such a strange sword technique.
A trace of surprise flashed in Ziying's eyes. The true illusion sword energy actually had such a sword technique. She was very surprised and knew that Bei Shifeng would be difficult to deal with.
Gradually, the green leaves in the sky withered in the fire. Bei Shifeng was frightened and spewed out his true energy. His cultivation skills were higher than Li Qiang, and he was already in the late stage of leaving the body. Under his urging, the green leaves suddenly turned into balls of green air, agilely avoiding the burning of the flames, looking for the gaps in the flames.
Everyone retreated and left a lot of space for Li Qiang and Bei Shifeng to fight magic weapons.
The flames in the air were mixed with drum sounds, as if they were a noisy battlefield of killing. The red light of flames and the sound of thunder were all thunderous. Qian Jiexing's men, except for a few of the superb skills, all sprayed out flying swords to defend themselves. The drum sound made them shake their hearts and their bodies numb, but it had little impact on Hua Meiniang and the other three. This is a sign that Li Qiang can send and receive freely.
Qiao Yuhong exclaimed, "Sister Hua, so beautiful... so beautiful!" Hua Meiniang was a little stunned. She knew Li Qiang's original cultivation level. She hadn't seen him for a few years. She didn't expect him to reach such a high level. She really couldn't figure out how this brat practiced. After reaching the middle stage of leaving the body, she had practiced for nearly a hundred years. She only made a breakthrough recently and was about to enter the late stage. Not long after he practiced for a while, she was the same as herself. She couldn't help but say, "Brother Fu is really amazing..."
Mei Jingjing said strangely: "Hehe, Sister Hua misses Brother Fu again?" Hua Meiniang's face turned slightly red, and she didn't explain, but just hugged Mei Jingjing gently. Qiao Yuhong sighed again: "Brother is so awesome."
Everyone stared at the sight of amazement. Such a high-level magic weapon was rare in the cultivation world. Ziying felt that she had made a mistake. She didn't expect that this inconspicuous boy had such superb magic, especially behind him, there was a master who couldn't even reach the bottom of her. She was a little nervous, but her face still showed no sound, and she was still as cold as ice.
With his profound skills, Bei Shifeng tried his best to suppress the flames. He was no longer fighting magic weapons, but his ability to support him. Li Qiang's star-sucking sword became more and more agile. With masters like Bei Shifeng's tempering, it was of great help to him. He began to use the means of distracting the spirit to transform from the flames again. Unlike Bei Shifeng's hand-pinning spiritual skills, he did not need the spiritual skills to command it, and shouted lightly: "Showing! Fire Phoenix!"
With a crisp chirping, a big bird that no one had seen before rose slowly from the flames. This was the phoenix that Li Qiang imagined. With his superb quasi-physical transformation method, he transformed into a star-sucking sword.
This is an extremely beautiful fire phoenix, which was completely imagined by Li Qiang. The phoenix was full of red, and its slender feathers appeared. A bunch of golden feathers on its head swayed proudly. A pair of single phoenix eyes shone golden light, but the two phoenixes were silver, and their bodies were full of flames, circling in the fire. Li Qiang knew in his heart that this phoenix looked eighty-pointed like a peacock, because he didn't know what the phoenix looked like.
Bei Shifeng was so overwhelmed that he could no longer use other magic weapons, so he could only spray out the true energy and with his profound cultivation to resist. Li Qiang was so happy that he couldn't help but have fun again. With his thoughts, the fire phoenix suddenly took off and then suddenly swooped down. Bei Shifeng gritted his teeth and divided seven balls of green air to block his head. The green air flew up and down layer by layer. With his spiritual skills, it suddenly turned into seven green leaf barriers. He could only use the defensive moment.
The fire phoenix screamed with a crisp sound and exploded with a bang. Countless slender flames passed through the green leaf barrier like a storm. The flames in the sky made the green leaves shatter. Bei Shifeng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and all the green leaves flying in the air were withered and yellow, falling in all directions. The flames passing through the green leaves gathered again, and a chirping came from the fire, and the figure of the fire phoenix appeared again.
The fire phoenix flapped its wings with its flaming wings and circled around Beishifeng at close range. After it screamed, it suddenly said, "Boy, you lost, giggle." It was exactly the same as Hua Meiniang's tone. Beishifeng was almost scared to death. Hua Meiniang cursed, "Boy, dare to speak like your elder sister, be careful that her sister beats you."
Except for Bei Shifeng, everyone else couldn't help laughing. This was too sudden. Even Ziying couldn't help but curl up slightly. Mo Huaiyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's really fun. After imitating objects, it can also imitate sounds. It's an amazing sword technique."
Chapter completed!