"Hiss!"
A powerful magic sword, glittering and translucent, is as beautiful as crystal. It flows with miraculous brilliance and shines down towards Qin Changsheng.
This seemingly ordinary sword has infinite power when it is cut down.
The power of a monk is incomparable when he raises his hands and feet. It is not comparable to ordinary people.
The sword light condensed by this mana is just a superficial and simple use of mana, but its power is stronger and more amazing than the most powerful martial arts mastered by ordinary martial artists.
The sword fell, and the onlookers were frightened in all directions. They retreated one after another. They didn't dare to get too close and were afraid of being implicated.
"What a powerful force! It's magic! Is this the means of the monks in the secret realm of divine power? There is such great divine power between raising hands and feet. No wonder since ancient times, there is a natural moat gap between the monks and mortal warriors. In any case, mortal warriors can't cross this gap and compete with the monks with mortal warriors!"
"Qin Changsheng is finished. Although he has great talent and amazing talent, he is only a mortal warrior after all. If he provokes a monk in a magical secret place such as sword scar, he can only hate. It's a pity that he has a talent!"
Some people in the crowd couldn't help but marvel.
Everyone looked at the sword with the scar and felt terrible and unbearable.
However, in the middle of the battlefield, Qin Changsheng was tall and straight in the face of such a humiliating sword. A fierce color suddenly appeared in his eyes. There was a trace of blood, a surge of anger, and a continuous killing intention!
He did not fear, nor did he retreat, only the overwhelming intention to kill and fight!
In his body, Yin Sha Qi and pure Yang Qi are boiling one after another. In the Dantian, Tai Chi is reversed. Yin Sha Qi and pure Yang Qi are transformed into yin-yang two force cycles, which are intertwined, endless and continuous. In his body, they run at a high speed.
"Buzzing, buzzing!"
In his hand, the best Dharma sword hummed and trembled.
The power of yin and Yang continuously poured out of Qin Changsheng's body and Dantian, poured into his whole body and the Dharma sword in his hand, and was already ready to go.
"Hmm? Do you still want to resist? Mole ants shake the sky, overestimate their strength!"
Sword scar noticed Qin Changsheng's straightness and unyielding, felt the strong breath fluctuation emitted from Qin Changsheng's body, and the strong sense of war in his eyes.
His eyebrows were frivolous, he sneered, and his eyes showed contempt and disdain. A mere mortal warrior even wanted to fight him. Isn't it beyond his capacity?!
"Cut!"
He looked indifferent and gently pressed his hand down. His mouth was like thunder and spit out a word.
The glittering and translucent Dharma sword sped up in an instant and killed Qin Changsheng's overhead town.
Qin Changsheng's sword, which is ready to go, will immediately be picked obliquely. All the real Qi in his body is boiling. He wants to shake the sky!
However, at this time.
Qin Changsheng's powerful divine sense suddenly felt in the distance, and several powerful breath were approaching.
His eyes moved slightly, and his eyes immediately noticed that the divine rainbow in the distant void was shooting straight towards the Wuge square.
In an instant, Qin Changsheng's thoughts turned in his mind and immediately clenched his teeth to change his plan. Instead of shaking the sky, he made every effort to move sideways.
Because he clearly sensed that the divine rainbow from the inner door!
And its breath is extraordinary. Most of them are elders of the inner door.
When the elder of the inner door comes here and sees something here, he will not sit idly by.
Most of his battle with the sword mark will be stopped. He can defeat the stream of wangya with one sword, but he can't kill the sword mark with one sword. These friars have entered the secret realm of divine power and heaven and man!
In this way, his sword, which was hard connected to the scar of the sword, had no meaning except to expose his real strength in advance.
At the moment, exposing his strength will undoubtedly scare the snake and let the sword scar have a more accurate understanding of his real strength in advance. At that time, he will have more trouble if he wants to find a chance to kill the sword scar.
And even if he succeeds in finding a chance to kill the sword mark at that time, most people will doubt him.
It's bad for him.
Time is in a hurry. This is just the idea that appeared in Qin Changsheng's mind in an instant to judge the pros and cons.
"Boom!"
At the moment when Qin Changsheng moved away, the glittering and translucent magic sword, with terrible power, ruthlessly cut the ground in the position where Qin Changsheng was just now, cutting a huge gully.
The remnant of Qin Changsheng left in place was instantly crushed.
The powerful air waves rolled, and Qin Changsheng was like a dragonfly skimming the water. When he moved his body gently on the ground, he shot up again, avoiding the powerful air waves.
On the contrary, many of the disciples who watched the war were affected by the wave and staggered.
"Hmm? It's worthy of training the fighting consciousness. The reaction is really not slow, but I want to see if you can dodge when I limit this void into a mana swamp?"
With a sneer from the scar of the sword, he opened his fingers and pressed them in the void.
Suddenly, surging mana poured out of his body, quickly enveloped the void where Qin Changsheng was, interfered with the power of the void, turned the void into a power swamp, and limited Qin Changsheng's action.
In this power swamp, Qin Changsheng immediately felt that he was trapped in a quagmire, and his physical action ability was greatly limited, just like a snail.
This means is absolutely the bane of fighting consciousness.
Even if you have the ability to predict ahead, once you are limited to your body shape and your speed can't keep up with your reaction, the prediction ahead will have no meaning.
However, in the face of this means, Qin Changsheng is not helpless.
In his Taiji diagram, the power of yin and Yang is reversed, and two forces emerge, which can condense the vortex of yin and Yang, distort the power of the four directions, and disturb the power swamp formed by the other party.
But this method, including Taiji and Dantian, is a secret of Qin Changsheng.
Unless he had to, he didn't want to expose these secrets to so many people.
Since we know that it is impossible to kill the sword mark at present, and the battle with the sword mark is likely to be stopped, there is no need to expose these secret means.
Especially exposed to their enemies.
"Stop!"
Sure enough.
Just when the sword marks condensed the mana swamp and restrained Qin Changsheng's action, the breath Qin Changsheng felt directly fell on the Wuge square.
Noticing the mana fluctuation and battle movement here, an elder's eyes were as bright as electricity. When he glanced at them, he scolded like a bolt from the blue. A powerful force immediately swept the four directions.
The mana swamp condensed by the sword scar immediately collapsed.
"Hum, Wuge square is a place for preaching! What grudges do you two have? You should go to tianxingtai to solve them. Fight and kill here. Where do you put the door rules?"
This is a middle-aged man. He is eight feet tall, tall and dignified. He exudes a strong sense of oppression, which makes people feel awe from the bottom of their heart.