This time, Qin Lang didn't have a chance to blink.
At this moment, Eliza suddenly reminded him, "master, push your two little friends away. I have a unique way to break the huge net."
Hearing that, Qin Lang immediately did it according to Eliza's method.
I saw the dark red breath turned into two big hands, directly pushed red leaves and fox away.
After that, Qin Lang slowly closed his eyes, and a picture of flying all over the sky appeared.
It contains all the details of a sword trick.
When Juwang is about to approach Qin Lang, he suddenly opens his eyes and a slight smile appears at the corner of his mouth.
"Red world chop"
A loud drink came from Qin Lang's mouth.
Along with it came a mist of blood.
Soon, the blood mist and the huge net of sword Qi slowly intertwined together.
After a breath, several blood lights suddenly appeared in the fog.
Seeing this, I was stunned by the wind injustice.
The voice became a little muffled.
"How can this boy control the abilities of the vampires?"
It is the so-called cutting of the world of mortals.
Qin Lang's move has the power of law. How can pure sword Qi compete with it.
After the sword Qi was broken, the fog gradually dissipated.
When Qin Lang appeared again, his state was obviously a little dispirited.
Gasping for breath, chest undulating back and forth.
It took him 80% of his strength to make that move.
After using this move, he was already very weak, and he had only one chance to do it again.
Qin Lang's eyes fell on the uneven wind. The corners of his mouth moved and his palm held the long knife tightly.
The skill of blinking appears again. Like the duel of Fengying, Qin Lang is ready to give him a fatal attack when the wind is rough and unprepared.
However, after all, Fengbu is the number one disciple of the Lord of Fengtian City, and his abilities are far beyond Fengying's ability.
Just as Qin Lang was about to approach him, the body protecting sword Qi suddenly appeared around Feng bu.
Qin Lang's whole body was numb with a strong breath.
At this moment, an idea appeared in Qin Lang's heart.
"Magic cloud level 8, this is the real strength of the wind uneven."
Choosing to be tough with such a person is no different from seeking death.
Qin Lang, who was already very weak from this attack, quickly stepped back and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
More than that, another voice came from Qin Lang's ear.
"The boy has some skills. I can't get his blood."
The owner of this voice comes from Eliza. As a member of the vampire family, their best way of fighting is to learn from each other's strong points and make use of their ability of sucking blood to gradually consume their opponents, so as to achieve the goal of increasing and decreasing.
In this way, they can get a real victory.
But this guy is obviously not Eliza's blood sucking object, in the face of such existence, even she can do nothing.
Now, the only thing Eliza can do is to hold the terrible guy for Qin Lang.
"Master, I will burn my soul in a moment and try my best to help you fight for the time to escape. You must seize the opportunity."
With that, Eliza tried to get out of the sword.
The smell of dark red soon floated in the air.
Feng Bu sees this scene, the sword on his hand is grasped subconsciously, and his eyes all fall on the dark red sword.
"I've finally forced you out. I'll see who you are."
Turning around, a snow-white arm suddenly showed its original shape from the long knife.
Eliza's body is about to appear.
Just as her body was about to emerge.
The low voice suddenly rang out from Qin Lang's mouth.
"Go back, I'm not in the habit of letting women protect me."
As the voice fell, Eliza's half body suddenly disappeared.
After that, Qin Lang's whole body blood also dissipated a lot.
In this regard, the wind uneven side of a face of loss.He doesn't have much interest in killing Qin lang. what he pays more attention to is what kind of sword spirit Qin Lang has.
For the practitioners of kendo, it is very important to get a good sword spirit.
With this thing, their future road can be very smooth, and they can also have great advantages in crossing the barrier.
Take Fengbu as an example. If the master had not found him a suitable sword spirit when he reached the sixth stage of the magic cloud level, his cultivation would not have been improved so fast.
In that case, he is likely to be stuck in the bottleneck for many years like Bai Liancheng, and his future road will be greatly limited.
After all, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, the advantage of external factors will become smaller and smaller.
Bai Liancheng may be able to draw with him if the wind doesn't break through to the magic cloud level. But now, there is a big gap between them. Bai Liancheng can't win at all.
Bai Liancheng, who has the ultimate sword sense, is still like this. How can Qin Lang, who is weaker, cross the gap in strength.
In the face of Qin Lang's behavior, there is only irony in Feng's eyes.
Then he said contemptuously, "it's not a good choice to give up the sword spirit, so you will only lose more miserably."
"If you want to die happily, you might as well show me the sword spirit. If I'm satisfied, this matter can be discussed. If not, I have a hundred ways to break you up."
Said, the wind is uneven, ready to start.
But before he had any action, there was a burst of laughter in the air.
"Ha ha ha ha ha"
"When someone speaks, he is not afraid of flashing his tongue. Is it that the apprentice of the Lord of the wind city is so unbearable that he can only boast on weekdays?"
Along with the voice appeared a young man in white. Qin Lang was not unfamiliar with his identity.
It's really the old saying of Yan state.
Speak of the devil, and he will come.
The man in front of us is Bai Liancheng, the enemy of Fengbu.
Both of them are good swordsmen, so they had a lot of friction.
The wind is uneven, see the arrival of Bai Liancheng, his face a little more solemn.
"Bai Liancheng, you know the gap between us. You should not forget the battle a year ago. If you want to meddle in your own business, you have to see if you are allowed to do so."
"You alone can't stop me."
On hearing this, Bai Lian became angry.
A year ago, he was really defeated by Fengbu. More than that, because of Fengbu, he has broken through to the eighth stage of the magic cloud level. Even though Bai Liancheng has strong sword spirit, it is difficult to cause substantial damage to this guy who is far more powerful than himself.
In that battle, the white company was very miserable.
Now standing in front of Qin Lang's body, one of the reasons is that he is not happy with the uneven wind, the other is that he wants to fight with this guy again.
As a fanatic, he can't wait for the conference to start.