Portable Taoyuan Space

Chapter 556 Fighting

At the same time, in the secret environment.

In the Xiantian peak group, Huang Tian and Chen Xuan abstained in the end, and Shang Shanhu lost to the team, and Takahashi got that spot.

"This is Brother Lin's cheat book, please keep it safe." Fei Qing solemnly took out Lin Xiao's abridged version of basic physical skills and handed it to Gao Qiao.

"It's really not easy." Takahashi sighed first.

"It's only now that I realize that I'm a bit of a spectator. Through the communication with Brother Long and Brother Hu, my understanding of my own martial arts has improved again. I would like to thank you two first." Takahashi talked casually, paused, and continued: "Since It's the exercises, and I'm not that stingy person, let's watch it together, I have benefited a lot from the previous sparring." Takahashi shared the exercises generously, without keeping anything private.

"This...." Seeing Takahashi's behavior, the other people were stunned. They never thought that Takahashi would come up with exercises to share.

"Haha, don't watch it, I'll watch it first." Takahashi looked at the stunned people and laughed.

Fei Qing looked at Takahashi in admiration. He brought himself into Takahashi's position. The skill treasure he had obtained through hard work was too late. How could he share it generously? Takahashi's spirit is completely higher than his own. , Fei Qing secretly thought.

"The secret realm needs five Martial Sects to open the gate. I guess what Lin Xiaoyou meant is the same. Although I won the victory, I was only a small step ahead of you. After all, to be promoted to the Martial Sect, there is a lack of qualifications and opportunities." No." Takahashi finally made his own conclusion and explained why the exercises should be shared.

As for Lin Xiao, at this moment, he is doing the last battle in the late Xiantian period. After five days of intense competition, two people remained at last. Unexpectedly, there was a female surname among them. The final is even more interesting.

All the way through, the only two left are Hong Da and Wu Qinglian.

"The decisive battle, Hong Da vs. Wu Qinglian, starts now." After giving an order, Hong Da and Wu Qinglian walked onto the ring with a blank expression.

This is a battle about fate, a battle about the future, and the two cannot be distracted.

If you win, you will get countless benefits, if you lose, you will be defeated.

Winner and loser are vividly reflected at this moment.

"Miss Wu, please."

"Just let the horses come."

Hong Da didn't underestimate Wu Qinglian in any way, and none of them who could get to this point were mediocre, and they immediately took out their weapons.

Hongda's weapon is a knife, a 1.2-meter long sword with a tiger's head.

If Hongda's big sword is strong, then Wu Qinglian's weapon is soft. Two black weights are hung on two seemingly soft ribbons, and the ribbons are straightened so that they can be hidden on the body when not in use. It is better than a big sword. Bring a lot.

Regardless of the small size of Wu Qinglian's ribbon, it is something of great origin. Its material is similar to that of the silkworm armor that is invulnerable to water and fire that often appears in history, and it is also refined by the same method.

For these two ribbons, Wu Qinglian has spent all her time.

Without any words, the two chose to attack at the same time.

A white light flashed, and Wu Qinglian's silk hammer went straight to Hongda's face.

Hong Da's pupils shrank, he raised the big knife in his hand, and blocked Wu Qinglian's blow.

Another white light flashed again, and the second wire hammer went straight to Hongda's chest, straight for the middle palace.

Hong Da's eyes flashed, and the knife slashed down, splitting the silk hammer hard.

Wu Qinglian is dancing like a mortal fairy, with a hint of ethereal air in her gestures and gestures, and the two silk hammers are constantly flying, which contains shocking every step of the way.

Hong Da is as stable as Mount Tai, no matter how attractive Wu Qinglian's figure is, he can't attract his attention, only those two silk hammers like deadly hooks are the focus of his prevention.

"Eat me with a knife, Batian chop." Seeing Wu Qinglian's green gap, Hong Da swung his knife without hesitation.

The saber energy galloped away, slashing towards Wu Qinglian in mid-air.

Wu Qinglian's expression changed in mid-air, it was the time for her to change her strength, and she was surprised to see Hong Dan's ability to accurately grasp such a fleeting moment.

It was just a change in expression, Wu Qinglian spun on the spot, and the two silk hammers formed a circle, guarding Wu Qinglian in the center.

There was an ear-piercing and sharp sound after the saber air rubbed against the wire hammer, which did not affect the tense attention of the surrounding observers.

Seeing Wu Qinglian guarding his Batian Zhan, Hong Da was not discouraged, and shot out, killing Wu Qinglian in mid-air.

When he got the chance, Hong Da had to show no mercy. Hong Da raised the knife with both hands over the top of his head, jumped to a high place, and slashed down domineeringly.

Wu Qinglian had just consumed Hong Da's Ba Tian Zhan, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw Hong Da slashing towards her.

The silk hammer flew out from both sides like a fish, with a flash of white light, two "ding dong" sounds, and the silk hammer wrapped around Hongda's sword.

"Not good." Hong Da thought secretly when he saw his broadsword being entangled with the silk hammer.

"boom"

Hong Da's true qi wrapped around the broadsword in an instant, and with a powerful shock, he escaped from the entanglement of the silk hammer.

But in this way, the original first mover changed back to the original one again.

Although it was only a few short fights, the doorway in the middle made everyone look mesmerized.

Wonders are often born in an instant, just like the previous fight, which seems simple, but contains their understanding of martial arts.

Timing, response, and opportunity are all indispensable. Only when these conditions are met can victory be possible.

Both of them are the outstanding players in the late stage, and those who perform poorly have been eliminated long ago, and they will never stand on the final stage.

Hong Da and Wu Qinglian knew very well that if whoever took the lead and held on to it, as long as he played steadily, he would definitely win in the end. The two never let up.

Lin Xiao stood on the top of a tree in the distance, watching the battle between the two, he couldn't help nodding. It's not that he didn't gain anything this time. Without everyone knowing, Lin Xiao frantically absorbed everyone's skills.

Lin Xiao practiced for a short period of time, and his cultivation base has always been in the form of three consecutive jumps. Compared with the innate late stages of these veterans, although he can crush them, most of them rely on the domain to show off their power.

These old congenital late stage, they know that no matter how hard they practice, it is difficult to improve, so they start to focus on skills and martial arts, and gradually comprehensive themselves, which is what Lin Xiao lacks.

Over the past five days, Lin Xiao has absorbed innumerable skills. Under Wu Zong's cultivation, Lin Xiao can clearly see how these congenital late stage exert their strength, and Lin Xiao gradually mastered them. .

It was because of this that Lin Xiao had the heart to stay here, otherwise he would have flown to the Xiantian Peak to watch the battle.

Back in the arena, Hong Da didn't intend to continue the stalemate anymore, he shook the big knife in his hand, and a layer of fluorescent light gradually appeared on the white blade.

Hong Da looked indescribably solemn, looking at the knife in his hand, suddenly, he moved, with a short stroke.

"Profound meaning, silent." Hong Da spat out a few words.

The sudden change made Lin Xiao stand upright. Seeing Hong Da using the secret technique, he was terrified. It was the first time he saw someone who could use the secret technique at the late Xiantian stage.

As the name suggests, the move is silent, an inconspicuous knife light pierces the sky, looming, as if it will disappear at any time.

Wu Qinglian's complexion changed drastically. She could feel the horror of this move. Although she didn't understand what the meaning was, it didn't hinder her judgment of the move.

"Thousands and thousands of threads." Without any hesitation, Wu Qinglian danced quickly.

The silk hammers changed, from two to four, four to eight, eight to sixteen, and the number increased, and the silk hammers weaved to form a wall in front of Wu Qinglian.

Before Wu Qinglian could heave a sigh of relief, she took the inconspicuous knife light and directly broke through Wu Qinglian's countless threads.

With her feet on the ground, Wu Qinglian stepped back.

Seeing the light of the knife getting closer and closer, Wu Qinglian gritted her silver teeth, her hands moved rhythmically again, she entangled the two silk hammers together and rotated continuously, a stick made of spinning ribbons appeared in Wu Qinglian's eyes. hands.

"Stick dance Qiankun." Wu Qinglian shouted coquettishly.

With this resolute expression, Wu Qinglian did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the light of the knife.

"boom"

There was a violent collision, dust covered the entire arena, and Wu Qinglian was instantly engulfed.

As a referee, Lin Xiao didn't go down to save people. He saw the last scene. Wu Qinglian didn't go head-to-head as everyone imagined. Wu Qinglian insisted on reducing the silent damage to a minimum, and then continuously poured her true energy into the silk stick, making a violent roar.

Wu Qinglian used the smartest way to attenuate Hong Da's profound meaning. With Hong Da's innate late stage strength, the profound meaning that he barely released was not as powerful as Lin Xiao had seen before. , otherwise, how could it be broken by Wu Qinglian's ingenuity.

As the dust dissipated, Wu Qinglian panted slightly. She also took a lot of effort to consume this silence.

"Not good." Suddenly, Wu Qinglian caught a glimmer of light from the corner of her eyes, and she thought to herself that she was broken.

It turned out that after Hong Da released the profound meaning, he saw that Wu Qinglian couldn't do anything, no matter how much he consumed, he attacked Wu Qinglian again, just as his figure was covered by dust, so Wu Qinglian didn't notice it for a while. .

A big knife was raised from bottom to top, striking from behind Wu Qinglian.

Wu Qinglian didn't do what he wanted, and rolled around in a panic, avoiding the fatal blow.

The two changed positions, as if nothing had happened, and returned to the original point again, if they hadn't told you with a slightly heavy breath, they would have thought they hadn't done anything.

"Take my move, Batian slashes the world." Hong Da let out a domineering leak, roared, the zhenqi armor on his body lit up, zhenqi gushed out crazily, and the image of a huge knife magnified a hundred times was behind him form.

ps: The 3000-word chapter will be updated first, and the ones that are owed will be made up tomorrow. I don’t have time today, sorry. (To be continued.)

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