Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 83
Leng Feng's spiritual consciousness clearly felt that Li Qiushui's cultivation alone was only at the middle stage of the fifth stage of transformation, but his overall strength was no less than that of the early stage of the sixth stage of transformation.

For people like them, it is indeed a very difficult opponent, especially at this moment when the army of East Sea monsters will come in at any time.

Leng Feng, who was contemplating with his eyebrows fixed, didn't notice it. Li Qiushui secretly put away the flying sword in his hand, and the ferocity and bloodlust on his face were almost hard to suppress.

In fact, he didn't know that Xuanyuan Yunbo's original intention of arranging Li Qiushui here was just to supervise.

Xuanyuan Yunbo is forbearing and cautious by nature, he likes to think in every possible way when planning things, in case of accidents, Li Qiushui is his trick.

He knew that the existence of the sword order was not a very secret thing, not to mention other things, but almost all the disciples who had been stationed on the Spirit Turtle Island in the late stage of metamorphosis all year round knew about the sword order and how it was activated.

So his main defense is these people. On the one hand, he entrusts them with major strategic tasks when the war starts.

On the other hand, Li Qiushui, who is loyal to him, has good strength, but is not noticed, is chosen to hide here as a supervisor.

He also warned Li Qiushui that whenever he sees a disciple in the late metamorphosis state who wants to activate the sword command, he will send him a flying sword message.

However, Li Qiushui has been hiding here for a long time, but he didn't find anyone coming, so he couldn't help but feel extremely bored.

Under such circumstances, when Leng Feng and others arrived, Li Qiushui was also taken aback.

But when he sensed that the cultivation of Leng Feng and the others was only at the second or third level of transformation, his mind suddenly became alive.

"Such a small shrimp, I can handle it myself, why bother Senior Brother Xuanyuan Yunbo, not to mention playing with the weak is also a good way to relieve boredom."

So, how could he compromise with Leng Feng!
"Yin!" "Roar!"

The vitality around his body changes, and the singing of dragons and the crowing of elephants. What he majors in is a very famous martial arts technique, Dragon and Elephant Performing Martial Arts, which belongs to the middle-level martial arts of transformation, and he has both internal and external training.

The technique itself is very powerful, but it also has a side effect that is not considered a side effect, that is, as the technique is practiced, it will gradually change the temperament of the practitioner, making it ferocious and warlike.

No matter what, Li Qiushui stepped forward, pierced through the air, shot straight at the cold front, and the dragon elephant on his arm swam and roared, powerful and mighty.

Just looking at that power, one can tell that its power is absolutely astonishing. Right now, Yao Ji has to take action, so if he wants to deal with Li Qiushui, he can only rely on Leng Feng, Li Mao and Ao Wuming.

With a cold expression on his face, Leng Feng struck immediately, enduring all kinds of pain and discomfort in his body, and with a single sword strike, more than ten blue lotus flowers bloomed.

The lotus disintegrated in an instant, and the cyan petals formed one after another, forming an impenetrable sword energy protection in front of him.

With the promotion of Qinglian Sword Art to Qinglian Sword Art, Leng Feng can use it more and more freely, without sticking to one pattern, and he doesn't even need to follow fixed moves, and his supernatural powers are still mysterious.

It's just that the gap between Leng Feng and Li Qiushui's realm is really not small, and with his injuries, the sword energy protection only resisted Li Qiushui's punches for a moment before dissipating and disintegrating.

"Don't be crazy, the sword is falling from the sky, drag the sword!"

Just when Li Qiushui was about to attack Leng Feng, there was a shout from the side, followed by a hissing and hissing in the surrounding air.

Looking up, mountains of golden knives transformed from Gengjin vitality fell down one after another, as if they were about to smash Li Qiushui to death like ants.

However, these were just the prelude to the attack. Not far away, Li Mao held a golden long knife and dragged it on the ground. Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron rang out, and sparks scattered everywhere.

Until he reached a place two or three meters away from Li Qiushui, he changed from dragging to picking. In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth accumulated for a long time rushed out, and a two-foot-long golden sword glow shot and chopped.

Unknowingly, he has also made great progress. The sword skill Shaking Jinshan has been promoted to the realm of magic skills, and he has also comprehended a kind of inheritance magic technique. He has launched it with all his strength.

"Thunder destroys the world!"

At the same time, Ao Wuming also made a move. He would not show mercy to the hated humans, and he couldn't bear to make a move.

Shang still had some immature shouts, and his body transformed into the body of a dragon, soaring into the sky, filled with dark clouds, and descended rolling thunder, carrying the power of destroying the world.

This continuous attack can be said to be the strongest state of Li Mao and Ao Wuming's joint efforts.
Leng Feng believed that such an ordinary mid-five-layer cultivator would never survive in such a situation. Even if he did not die, he would lose most of his life.

But Li Qiushui is obviously not ordinary. Two words can describe it.

"Yin!" "Roar!" "Yin!". . .

Jiao chanting, elephants crying again and again, it seems that dragons and elephants are angry, and it seems that the power of heaven is changing. The air becomes cold and cold, and the originally windless hall suddenly becomes windy.

"Dragon and elephant attack together, change the world!"

Li Qiushui's tone of voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. It wasn't thick or passionate, but it had a chilling aura.

In a blink of an eye, a pair of fists, one arm turned into a jellyfish, the other an elephant, both arms entangled soaring to the sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!". . .

There was a continuous bang, the earth trembled, and all the decorations and furniture in the hall were swept away by the turbulent, tumbling and roaring German airflow in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

As for Li Mao and Ao Wuming's attack, they had already been broken and shredded, and their bodies were even thrown high into the air.

Blood was vomited wildly from the mouth, and the sound of bones cracking all over the body was dense. Li Qiushui resorted to a strong counterattack with all his strength, and they had no power to resist at all.

Even Leng Feng, who was only affected by the aftermath of the attack, couldn't control his body and retreated more than ten steps, each step would leave a deep mark on the ground.

Of course, Li Qiushui was not unscathed, his robes were torn at this time, revealing an unusually strong body, and the bronze-colored skin seemed to be covered with ferocious meridians.

His hair was scattered, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his arms trembled slightly, but in this situation, his expression was even more excited, with a hint of madness.

"Hahaha, refreshing, I didn't expect you little shrimps to be a bit tricky, and it's not in vain for me to wait."

"But now it's been a good time, it's time to send you on your way, remember everything for me, my name is Li Qiushui!"

Although Li Qiushui's heart was relieved after a short and fierce battle, he did not forget his duty and was greedy for it.

In case someone came over later, he was worried that Xuanyuan Yunbo's entrustment would be broken, so Leng Feng and the others must die, and immediately!
Standing up, he dodged in front of the fallen Li Mao, and Li Qiushui stomped hard on his chest.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred, and Li Mao, who had fainted, opened his eyes, and quickly raised his hand to hug Li Qiushui's calf tightly.

While spitting out blood and minced meat, he yelled hoarsely in the direction of Leng Feng: "Master, hurry up——shock——sword—order!"

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(End of this chapter)