area51novel Chapter 1023 Crushing with a Stick
Chapter 1023 Crushing with a Stick
Chapter 1023 Crushing with a Stick
"Shh!"
As soon as Xu Xinghe finished speaking, Chi Songying's sword was unsheathed.
The cold light is flickering.
The dense sword flowers spun rapidly, stabbing at the acupuncture points all over Luo Qingzhou's body!
At the same time, the surrounding sword energy blocked all his escape routes.
of course.
Luo Qingzhou didn't even think about quitting.
His pupils reflected the coming sword light, and the energy in his body rushed towards the wooden stick like a tide.
The light flashed.
The pitch-black wooden stick was suddenly covered with a layer of golden luster.
Holding the stick in both hands, he stood on the spot, motionless. Seeing that the sword light had enveloped him, he raised the stick in his hand and smashed it down!
"Wow!"
The wooden stick suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, instantly smashing the menacing sword light to pieces, and then precisely hit the treasured sword hidden behind the sword shadow and the sword light.
"Zheng-"
A deafening sword chant sounded.
The sword light and stick light exploded.
The air is rolling!
Chi Songying's mouth was shaken, and he suddenly felt a huge force coming, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
When she fell to the ground, Fang was shocked to find that only half of the sword in his hand was left.
"Bang!"
The remaining half fell to the ground.
How could a sword cultivator be without a sword!
She didn't have time to think about it, and immediately took out a sword from the storage ring.
However, at this moment, Luo Qingzhou's stick hit her fiercely again, and the speed was so fast that she had no time to dodge!
The golden stick slammed heavily on her head with a piercing scream.
She immediately swung the sword in her hand to chop and block.
At the same time, all the protective masks and shields on the whole body were activated.
"Oh!"
Amidst the sword light splashing, the high-grade sword in her hand was broken again.
As soon as her face changed, she immediately took advantage of the moment when the wooden stick stopped for a while to dodge to the side. With a flash of light in her hand, she took out a sword again.
But that stick was too fast!
Before she could use any sword skills, the wooden stick roared and slammed at her ferociously.
"Shh!"
"Crack!"
In a blink of an eye, the third sword in her hand was also broken.
Shocked and angry, she had to take out the fourth sword.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
When the seventh most common Qingfeng sword in her hand was cut into two halves, she finally got anxious and said sharply: "What are you doing? Aren't you majoring in boxing? If you have the ability to use your fists!"
"Oh!"
Luo Qingzhou didn't say a word, just swung his stick and beat him.
The wooden stick in his hand whizzed, and suddenly hit her like a storm, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the stick was getting thicker and longer!
On the entire battlefield, his stick figure was everywhere.
After Chi Songying dodged dozens of sticks relying on her agility and sword energy, she was finally hit in the abdomen with a "bang" and flew out.
She fell to the ground in embarrassment, and immediately jumped up again, with an aggrieved and resentful expression on her face.
She majored in swordsmanship, and now that all the swords on her body are gone, how can she perform the most powerful skills?
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
Seeing the stick coming fiercely again, she had no choice but to continue to release the sword energy to resist and dodge, and at the same time shouted anxiously to the audience: "Master, sword!"
Liu Yun had actually seen her distress, and had already taken out the saber in his hand.
But according to the rules of the conference, when the two sides start the competition and the mask on the platform has been opened, nothing can be sent from below.
Her face was cold, and she stood there without moving.
Xu Xinghe on the stage glanced at her, but didn't express anything.
Now all the top sects and countries in the Kyushu mainland are watching here. He is the elder of Jiutian Yaotai and the host of this Kyushu conference, so naturally he can't play favoritism.
But at this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly stopped attacking, looked at Chi Songying who was panting on the opposite side, and said: "Go and get the sword, I, Chu Feiyang, will not kill unarmed women."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of noise from the audience.
Chi Songying immediately walked to the platform and said anxiously: "Sword!"
Liu Yun didn't speak, but looked at Xu Xinghe on the battle stage.
Xu Xinghe pondered for a while, and said: "Since the other party asks for it, it is not considered a violation of the rules."
The sword in Liu Yun's hand suddenly came out of its sheath with a "clang" sound, and flew onto the battle platform.
The sword dragged a crimson stream of light, and let out a loud dragon roar, like a living thing, and fell into Chi Songying's hand with a "swoosh".
At this time, many twisted red runes suddenly appeared on the blade of the sword.
A terrible breath filled the air!
"Red Dragon Sword! This is Fairy Liuyun's saber!"
"It is said that this precious sword has followed Fairy Liuyun for hundreds of years. It is made from the blood and sinew of a red dragon. It is invincible and invincible!"
"That boy has grown up."
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
And on the battle stage, when Chi Songying held the Chilong Sword, the breath and temperament of the whole person suddenly changed drastically!
Her eyes showed strong confidence, surrounded by sword energy, and her whole body followed the sword in her hand, becoming unparalleled sharp!
"Now, I want to show you my true strength!"
Chi Songying raised the sword in his hand, his whole body was full of sword intent, and he began to mutter words, as if his whole body was about to merge with the scarlet sword in his hand.
"laugh……"
But at this moment, a white lightning flashed on Luo Qingzhou's body, and it arrived in front of her almost instantly, and then the Ruyi stick, which was already full of strength in his hand, hit the sword energy in front of her with a "boom". Shields and other shields!
Red lightning lights up!
All the protective masks and shields were shattered in an instant.
The wooden stick shone with golden light and five-colored lightning, and with Luo Qingzhou's strongest strength, it hit her chest heavily!
"boom!"
Chi Songying, who was chanting the sword art, was directly thrown into the air!
At this time, Luo Qingzhou's second stick hit it again.
Chi Songying spat out a mouthful of blood, and in horror, hurriedly raised the Chilong Sword in her hand to resist.
"Zheng-"
There was a deafening buzzing sound.
The red light and the sword light exploded!
The Chilong Sword in her hand suddenly wailed, and the sword was suddenly covered with cracks, and then the entire sword shattered and turned into pieces.
Fairy Liuyun, who was watching this scene from the audience, was shocked and her face turned pale.
"Snapped!"
Chi Songying fell to the ground in embarrassment, struggled a few times, and then stood up again.
Holding the empty hilt, she stared blankly at the opposite side, and suddenly "wow", spit out a big mouthful of blood, and her face instantly turned from blood red to pale.
She gritted her teeth suddenly, and said with a look of ferocity on her face, "Do you really think you have won?"
After speaking, her spirit suddenly came out of her body.
Immediately, dense sword shadows appeared around her soul.
Luo Qingzhou put away the pitch-black wooden stick in his hand, and said calmly: "I forgot, you are a soul cultivator. I thought you were useless to me, but now it seems that you are still somewhat useful."
Then he clenched his fist and said, "Come on, hit me with all your strength, don't feel sorry for me because I'm attractive."
Everyone in the audience: "..."
"cut!"
Chi Songying's soul immediately gritted her teeth and let out a drink.
The sword shadow surrounding her suddenly turned into a huge sword, and it fell towards Luo Qingzhou with a terrifying aura.
"That's what it feels like!"
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists tightly, and without avoiding it, he directly punched the terrible Jianmang.
"boom!"
A bang.
The air wave from the explosion of the sword light and the fist light directly lifted him out.
He landed on the ground, took a few steps back, stroked his fist, looked at the spirit on the other side and said, "I'm a little disappointed, is there only this little power in the late stage of Guiyi? Can you add a little more? It's not enough. "
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.
"This kid... actually used his fist to forcibly receive the opponent's sword-soul fusion sword, and the fist didn't even break the skin? This defensive power... is so abnormal!"
"It's a bit strange. The young man's defensive power is indeed not quite right... The other party's cultivation is in the late stage of Guiyi. It is said that no matter how powerful the defensive power of the grand master is, it will not be like this..."
Chi Songying on the stage was shocked and angry, hated and feared.
She gritted her teeth fiercely, and once again drove the flying sword to slash, at the same time, she began to mutter something.
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou caught the opponent's sword with another punch.
At this time, countless sword shadows with condensed sword energy suddenly enveloped him, and each sword shadow was connected by silk threads of sword energy, instantly enveloping him inside.
In the sword array, a storm of sword energy began to appear.
Countless sword glows and sword shadows began to shoot towards him like a violent storm, blocking all his escape routes!
Luo Qingzhou finally lifted his spirits, immediately clenched his fists, and began to fight those sword shadows.
Outside the sword formation, Chi Songying's soul continuously conveyed soul power, so that there was a steady stream of sword shadows and sword lights attacking quickly in the sword formation.
She is a cultivation base in the late stage of normalization, and can persist for a long time.
And the opponent is only at the peak of the great master and the early stage of Guiyi, and he is still hitting her sword array with brute force and fists, and the consumption in his body is definitely faster than hers.
If she keeps procrastinating like this, she will definitely be able to persist until the final victory!
"I hope the bastard won't take out that black stick again."
The only worry and fear in her heart was that ugly black stick.
That bastard did not know where he got such a treasure, and even broke her eight swords in a row, and the last one was the ancestral sword that Master was proud of as invincible...
If it wasn't for that stick, she would have used her most powerful sword move long ago, and she wouldn't be in such a mess as she is now.
"Cut me!"
"Death to this bastard!"
She gritted her teeth and continued to mobilize her soul power to drive the sword array.
At this time, there was a sudden "Zi" sound, and a red lightning flashed in the sword array.
Then, another white lightning flashed.
Chi Songying was in shock, when suddenly she felt suffocated!
Her expression changed, she hurriedly lowered her head to look, only to find out in horror that the young man had come to her at some time and was looking up at her!
"what--"
She suddenly screamed in fright, and hurriedly retracted the sword array to continue attacking, but suddenly found that the entire sword array began to collapse!
Those dense sword shadows quickly disappeared.
And the flying sword that controlled the sword array and was refined with her blood essence suddenly lost contact.
She hastily released more divine thoughts to search.
But at this moment, the boy in front of him suddenly raised his hand, spread his palm and said, "Are you looking for it?"
A flying sword, lying in his palm, has been split in two...
Chi Songying's mind suddenly felt a sharp pain.
Before she could scream out, a fist had already enlarged in her pupils, and with a "bang", it knocked her soul out.
When she was shattered, she suddenly saw a flash of cold light in his hand, took out a sharp dagger, grabbed her hair in the flesh with one hand, and began to cut her neck in the flesh with the other...
Chi Songying's eyes widened immediately, and he wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't scream.
Her face was full of horror and despair.
At this moment, her mind was filled with horrific images of the previous Xueshen Palace beheading.
Her spirit was not destroyed, after being broken, it soon began to gather together again.
"No! No-"
She finally screamed, her voice shrill and trembling.
But the dagger in that young man's hand had already flashed coldly, and it slashed across her fleshy neck.
Immediately, she threw her body on the ground.
Chi Songying's entire soul suddenly trembled violently, and a wave of fear and panic of death filled her whole mind.
She is going to collapse!
But suddenly, she felt wrong again.
It is said that if the body is killed, the soul will suddenly feel severe pain, and even pass out, but...how can she not feel anything now?
She froze for a moment, and immediately looked at the fleshy body on the ground again with a look of surprise on her face.
On the neck of the flesh body, a red blood mark appeared, but... it seemed that it only scratched the superficial skin!
The neck wasn't severed, and the head wasn't cut off either!
She is not dead!
Her head didn't fall off!
At this moment, she suddenly seemed to be born again, crying with joy!
"Continue? Or admit defeat?"
At this time, the boy suddenly stood beside her body and spoke.
When Chi Songying heard this, without any hesitation, she hurriedly said: "Admit defeat! I admit defeat! I lost! I... woo... I lost... I will never fight you again... woo... ..."
The feeling of being resurrected from the dead made her cry regardless of her image.
All pride and arrogance collapsed at this moment and became meaningless.
Living is the most important thing.
She wept and mobilized her soul, and floated in front of her physical body, fascinated.
As soon as she returned to her body, tears flowed down her cheeks, and her crying became louder.
She got up from the ground, sat slumped on the ground, felt the blood on her neck, her body was shaking violently, obviously still in panic.
"Do you know why I didn't cut off your head?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and asked calmly.
Chi Songying looked up at him with tears all over her face, as if waiting for his answer.
Luo Qingzhou said indifferently: "Because you are beautiful, I will never be cruel to a beautiful woman."
Then he squatted down in front of her again, and said in a low voice: "Next time, let your elder sister come up and fight with me, okay? I heard that she is not only beautiful, but also of noble birth, and she is also a member of the Misty Immortal Sect." The elder's granddaughter. I like her, and I want to compete with her."
(End of this chapter)