Chapter 1222: East Wind Breaks
Chapter 1222: East Wind Breaks
Lu Qingfeng's sword was originally powerful, but at the moment when it was released, the sword energy and the sound of the sword's roar disappeared.
The strong wind stopped and the heavy snow disappeared.
In this seemingly silent world, only the famous sword Qingshuang seemed to pierce the air and fly straight towards Zhou Yi.
The next moment, the famous sword Qingshuang also stopped its sword.
If any outsiders saw the situation on the top of Lingjian Mountain at this moment, they would be shocked and stunned.
Everything loses its color, everything loses its voice, everything becomes still.
Because at the moment Lu Qingfeng took out his sword, Zhou Yi also took out his gun. He held the gun with one hand and swiped forward lightly, and an unusually clear ripple burst out.
"Aoki Divine Spear, the first style!"
"Fix the storm!"
Wherever the ripples pass, everything remains still.
Zhou Yi, who was still a first-level master at the time, used this move to imprison the second-level master's wrathful sword for three seconds.
What he didn't even know was that it had an impact on Liu Lianyi, who was fighting fiercely in the air at that time.
So wherever the ripples passed, even the famous sword Qingshuang was frozen in mid-air, and Lu Qingfeng was frozen at the same time.
No matter how high Lu Qingfeng's rank was and how powerful the Qingshuang Sword was, now he is only in the third rank, which is higher than Zhou Yi, but not much higher, so he still cannot escape the restrictions of Ding Fengbo.
"Aoki Divine Spear, second style!"
"The east wind breaks!"
Zhou Yi shot out with one shot, quickly retracted it, and then fired another shot with his backhand. This shot carried an astonishing momentum. The true energy between the whole world was rioted by this, and the ground below was even more radiated by the gunfire. The plow made a deep mark.
The spear was like a strong wind, colliding with the solidified Qingshuang sword, and a loud and earth-shattering sound was heard.
An indescribable wave of true energy burst out from the center of the collision, causing the entire Lingjian Mountain to tremble. A ferocious crack spread from the top of the mountain. Countless rocks collapsed and smoke filled the air. It was as if a major earthquake had occurred in this place.
Zhou Yi was knocked several dozen meters away by the wave and fell deep in the bamboo forest, with blood pouring from the corner of his mouth and his face pale.
Lu Qingfeng's spirit body dissipated directly.
The famous sword Qingshuang and the Qingmu Divine Spear continued to be in a stalemate for several seconds. In the end, there was still no winner and they collapsed.
If you stand at the foot of the mountain and look at it, you will be surprised to find that the fierce collision just made the entire Lingjian Mountain sink several meters, which is enough to show how fierce the collision was.
"This time I have almost exhausted all my cards. I didn't expect that I was still injured. It is indeed a holy qi technique."
Zhou Yi covered his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, reluctantly stood up, and sighed while looking at the messy mountain top.
The Aoki Divine Spear is his trump card. He also learned the second move when he was promoted to the second level. It is a very powerful attack move, in some respects it is no worse than the Yiye Juque.
Because the second style of Dongfeng Break can ignore most of the defenses and focus on attacking, it can cause great damage to the opponent. If combined with the control of the first style, a set of combination skills can be used, let alone the same realm, even third-level opponents will be very powerful. Unbearable.
After Zhou Yi successfully practiced it, he became more and more curious as to what level of Qi Technique this Green Wood Spear was. Anyway, according to the power of the first two styles, it was definitely more than Xuan Grade Qi Technique.
"Senior Brother Lu?" Zhou Yi called tentatively.
At the moment he was knocked away, he seemed to see Lu Qingfeng's spirit body dissipating, so he shouted worriedly.
Although Lu Qingfeng was a dead person, Zhou Yi still felt a little sorry if his spirit body was scattered. And if the person was gone, wouldn't the reward he promised also be gone?
At this time, the top of the mountain was in a mess, with smoke and dust covering the field of vision, and earth and rocks collapsing from time to time. Zhou Yi couldn't see the specific situation clearly, and no trace of Lu Qingfeng could be found after sensing.
This made him a little panicked. He couldn't really be beaten to death.
"Palace Master Lu?" Just after Zhou Yi called out again, a familiar and joking voice sounded: "Junior Brother Zhou, are you concerned about my safety or the reward?"
From the smoke, a slender and tall figure walked out, it was Lu Qingfeng. Compared with just now, Lu Qingfeng had no change at all, even his blue gown was spotless.
At this time, he was staring at Zhou Yi with bright eyes. Although he was defeated, he was even happier than Zhou Yi because after hundreds of years, Chunyan finally gave birth to a genius more powerful than him.
This is a good thing, and it is also true for today's martial arts world.
Zhou Yi touched his head and said, "All of them, all of them."
Lu Qingfeng smiled faintly: "I am a dead person, so there is no need to worry about my safety. The person who created this small world back then has great supernatural powers. This spirit of mine can be defeated, but as long as the mission is not completed, it will not disappear. Yes, and I still have a deep obsession to support this spiritual body."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a flash of light flashed. Suddenly, the messy mountaintop recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the earth and rocks returned to their positions. Within two breaths, everything returned to normal, as if the battle just now had not happened.
Lu Qingfeng looked at Zhou Yi, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became: "Not only did you take my third sword, you even killed me. Very good. Your talent is much better than the disciples who came to challenge before, and you even You are better than me, as long as you grow up steadily, you can keep your beauty... no, the martial arts world will be stable for three hundred years."
"The original reward for clearing the ninth level is a huge amount of zhenqi empowerment, as well as the practice experience imparted to you and me."
"It lasts three days."
Zhou Yi's eyes lit up. As the former master of Chunyan Hall, Lu Qingfeng's strength must be higher than the seventh level. His cultivation experience is a rare asset, so he quickly thanked:
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu, no, it's the teacher."
After passing on three days of practice experience, this teacher’s call was considered reasonable. Lu Qingfeng was slightly startled when he heard the title, and then laughed and said: “I didn’t expect that I have been dead for hundreds of years, but I can still receive such a gifted person. My dear disciple, it is my honor."
"Of course, what I promised you before will not be less."
Speaking of Lu Qingfeng's eyebrows facing Zhou Yi from a distance, Zhou Yi suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind.
"This is the mental method of my third sword just now. Don't explore it before you are promoted to the fourth level, otherwise you are likely to encounter backlash. After all, this is a incomplete holy-level qi technique."
Zhou Yi nodded. He understood the feeling of backlash very well, because he had experienced it before, and it was just a Tianpin Qi technique.
Lu Qingfeng thought for a while and continued: "This sword is called Feng Jixue Ku. I got it by chance back then. It is a sword in the Great Thousand Sword Immortal Record of the Holy Art. It is said that there are five swords in this holy art, each one The swords can destroy everything and swallow up mountains and rivers. If all five swords are gathered together, it can exert the true power of the holy art. Of course, even if one sword is used alone, it will not be weaker than an ordinary heavenly sword."
"I've spent half my life and still haven't found any information about the other swords, so don't force it."
Having said this, Lu Qingfeng looked at Zhou Yi: "Do you have a sword? It's not a shadow, but a real thing."
Zhou Yi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Not yet."
Back then, he seized a sword from the Wang family in Tiancheng, named Pohan. Although it was not a treasure in the Forbidden Ancient Treasures Record, it was also listed in the sword manual, ranking [-]th, but he gave this sword as a gift. Si Xuan, who often used swords, never came across a weapon that was handy to him. He used his finger sword to perform the seven moves of Sword Immortal.
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