Chapter 31: Murong Qingxue
Shen Zhui was slightly startled. On the way here, he heard from Zhou Yang and others that Murong Qingxue was extremely aloof and never walked around with others unless necessary.
Moreover, she is very decisive when facing enemies. After one move, she will definitely know the outcome, and she never shows mercy to others. Unexpectedly, he was so arrogant.
Of course, judging from her record of never losing a single game in the past three years in House No. 4, she does have something to be proud of.
"Okay, then Shen Zhui will be shameless and take advantage of you."
Shen Zhui cupped his hands, then took a step forward without drawing his sword, and a thunderous noose instantly appeared behind him.
"Zi~" Hundreds of thunder nooses were densely distributed in the sky. Let’s not mention the power of the thunder method for the moment, but the movement and momentum are enough to be called the first of all methods.
The people watching the battle were immediately amazed. The Qi Lian Zhenren's techniques were exquisite, which often reflected their power.
Especially the two paths of thunder and fire are extremely violent and difficult for ordinary warriors to master. However, Shen Zhui suddenly appeared with hundreds of thunder chains, and each one was like an entity. Both in terms of quantity and quality, it was enough. It proves that the power of this thunder method is extraordinary.
What's even more rare is that the thunder method that should have been earth-shattering is now like a spiritual pet, surrounding Shen Zhui one by one, in an orderly manner, without any hint of chaos, but giving people a sense of beauty. It is enough to prove the master's amazing control.
"If you can control hundreds of lightning bolts that are powerful enough to kill innate high-level people, you are indeed qualified to occupy a place in a high-class cottage." Murong Qingxue's eyes were calm.
"But in my opinion, it's just mediocre."
Shen Zhui smiled slightly and took another step forward.
The number of thunder nooses above our heads skyrocketed again, reaching 699!
Everyone was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Shen Zhui had not reached his limit just now. He could control hundreds of powerful thunderbolts at the same time. How strong is his spiritual consciousness for an innate mid-level person?
Didn't he say that Shen Zhui was a warrior?
Murong Qingxue shook her head slightly, "That's not enough. I guess your thunder technique has a second form."
Shen Zhui chuckled and said, "The girl is indeed very sharp, and her skills are not worthy of her. Please watch again!"
"Buzz~" The six hundred and ninety-nine thunder nooses accelerated suddenly. Under Shen Zhui's control, the nooses that originally covered the sky began to shrink rapidly, and then continued to combine and twist.
After a while, everyone found that the sky above their heads suddenly became brighter. Without the huge amount of thunder, the sun was able to shine under the sky again.
Only a purple palm half the height of a person was left, floating steadily in the low air.
"Six hundred and ninety-nine nooses that are enough to kill high-level innates, all of them merged into one and turned into a purple palm?" A gleam flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes.
"Can I block the power of such a move?"
Next to him, Qin Wang's cold and stiff face finally showed a slight difference, as if he was thinking about the same problem.
Only when they reach their level and have the strength of a quasi-commander can they truly feel how much amazing energy is contained in this small purple palm.
Moreover, we can only estimate it roughly. The power of this thunder and lightning grappler is hidden and does not reveal its anger. The real power can only be known by taking the attack in person.
Countless purple palm shadows appeared in the eyes of the two people. In the blink of an eye, they used Shen Zhui, the second form of thunder method, to conduct thousands of enemy deductions.
Then the two of them groaned, one after the other, and took a step back slightly.
Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw that Qin Wang, who was even stronger than himself, finally came out with the result that he was no match for him.
Shen Zhui's strength exceeded both of their imaginations!
"Not bad." There was finally a change in Murong Qingxue's voice.
Her eyes seemed to be retracted from a distance, and she looked directly at Shen Zhui for the first time.
"With your lightning skills, you are indeed qualified to challenge me."
She flicked her sleeves, and dozens of feet of cold frost appeared on the surrounding grass. A biting coldness spread out to the surroundings, and everyone onlookers couldn't help but step back a few feet to avoid affecting themselves.
"I will spare your life. Whether you are injured or not is entirely up to you."
Shen Zhui laughed it off, reached out and pushed forward gently, "Please give me some advice, girl."
"Hoo~" The purple thunder and lightning palm immediately grabbed Murong Qingxue.
The speed of the palm is not very fast, and even the innate beginners who are watching can clearly see its attack route.
But as the target of this purple palm, when the palm started to move, Murong Qingxue finally had a hint of solemnity in her eyes.
In her eyes, she could clearly see that there was a second palm with a darker color hidden in Shen Zhui's lightning palm!
It is also a thunder grappling hand composed of 699 nooses. The palm contained in it is only the size of an adult's palm, but it is purple-black!
This young man actually formed a second move just when the noose was changing!
No wonder this young man was not in a hurry, and the speed of the lightning palm did not have the quickness of the thunder method at all.
He actually used the big outer palm to restrain the inner purple-black palm, preventing it from releasing!
Although this young man may not be able to control thousands of nooses at the same time, this control and his exquisite ideas are enough to put most people present out of reach!
Murong Qingxue's eyes flashed with solemnity.
Previously, Shen Zhui changed his moves step by step, letting her see the moves clearly and clearly. He said that he struck first, but in fact, he did not take advantage of her. Instead, she took the opportunity to predict the enemy.
Now she couldn't use any tricks to avoid this move. Otherwise, even if we can win, there will still be a crack in our faith!
Murong Qingxue shouted, and the surrounding frost suddenly condensed into sharp and strong ice needles!
Densely packed ice needles surrounded Murong Qingxue, quickly making her figure blurry.
Sudden--
"Ang~" From the ice mist, a loud roar of a dragon unexpectedly came out. The people watching around covered their ears and showed pain on their faces.
"She actually forced her to use the Frost Flying Dragon!" Zhou Yang's face was heavy. In the few times he watched the battle, he had only seen a woman use this technique once! And that time, although her opponent was defeated, she was promoted to the Spirit Bridge Realm a month later and became the eighth commander of Baiyun Peak!
"Is it really possible for Shen Zhui to defeat her?"
Zhou Yang watched with concentration as the frost dragon met the purple palm.
"Bang!" The palm of his hand suddenly condensed into a fist, bypassed the mouth of the frost dragon, hit the dragon's horn, and then exploded suddenly!
A deafening sound wave swept across, and the crowd of onlookers retreated again.
Everyone took a closer look and saw only a missing corner of the frost dragon, but it was quickly made up for and the shape was maintained.
But the purple palm seemed to disappear in a flash of lightning.
"Shen Zhui was defeated?" Everyone started talking about it.
Some people regretted that Shen Zhui's first attempt at seizing the hut failed, some secretly applauded, and some were shocked by Murong Qingxue's tyrannical strength...
Only Murong Qingxue, not only did not feel the slightest relief of victory, but her face became even heavier.
She suffered from the blow just now!
"That's not right!" Qin Wang couldn't conceal his shock. "Shen Zhui's thunder method has not been defeated!"
"What?" Zhou Yang also looked over immediately.
The remaining power dissipated, and I saw a smaller palm emerging behind the giant dragon. The purple-black palm flashed with electric light, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted, like the hand of a god!
"This, this, Shen Zhui's killing move is actually hidden inside!" Zhou Yang was dumbfounded. Only with hindsight did he figure out the key to the battle, but he hadn't even seen it just now.
"If I had taken this move, I would have died a long time ago." A trace of sweat suddenly appeared on Zhou Yang's forehead.
This alone is enough to kill him thousands of times when facing the enemy.
“Bang bang bang!!”
The purple fist and the frost dragon exchanged positions and fought together again.
Only in hindsight did people realize that the battle was far from over!
In terms of power, the Frost Dragon is slightly superior, but in terms of flexibility, the purple palm is even better.
Suddenly, Shen Zhui and Murong Qingxue were evenly matched!
Shen Zhui, with his hands behind his back, stared at Murong Qingxue, as if he wanted to see through the expression behind his mask.
He was a little surprised by the opponent's tyrannical strength. This double thunder palm was his realization when he reached the five hundred and ninety-nine level.
This move is extremely confusing, and when used during a change of moves, it will become extremely concealed. Even in a head-on confrontation, it will be difficult for the opponent to detect it.
Unexpectedly, Murong Qingxue saw through it at a glance.
However, the ninety-nine lightning grapples are enough for a beginner innate to kill a high-level innate. Now that Shen Zhui has become an upper-level innate, and the number of nooses has reached 699, the power has naturally increased by an unknown amount.
If the opponent's Frost Dragon is her strongest move, then the opponent will lose in just a few moments!
"Shen Zhui, it's still too late for you to retreat now." Murong Qingxue suddenly spoke. She did not watch the situation in the sky, but stared at Shen Zhui quietly.
"If we fight again, I don't guarantee that I can stop it."
Shen Zhui chuckled and said, "Life and death are determined by fate and wealth! How can a man retreat without a fight?"
"Girl, just let your horse come over!"
Murong Qingxue's eyes flashed with something strange, and she looked deeply at Shen Zhui.
When the frost dragon was about to collapse, she pointed lightly with one hand, and the frost dragon shone brightly, and then quickly shrank!
Until a moment later, the long dragon was only as thick as a thigh and no more than three meters long.
However, both the power and speed increased dramatically, instantly suppressing Shen Zhui's purple palm and forcing him to retreat!
At the same time, Murong Qingxue moved.
Not only did she move, but two gleaming swords appeared in her hands, one to the left and one to the right.
At this time, people remembered that this woman with profound Taoist skills was also a top warrior trying to achieve the Lingqiao Avenue with the ultimate innate talent!
Just when Murong Qingxue floated over with a sword, everyone discovered that two long knives appeared in Shen Zhui's hand!
"God... don't tell me that Shen Zhui is also a Taoist and martial artist!"
"Murong Qingxue used two swords, but he actually used two swords? He wasn't pretending on purpose, was he?"
"Are you stupid? You don't care about life and death in the battle to seize the hut. How could he make fun of his own life?"
"This is interesting. The two of them are equally matched in Taoism, and they actually practiced the path of a warrior at the same time."
"I heard that Murong Qingxue is a high-level innate. Because he wants to achieve the ultimate level of innateness, he has been suppressing and failing to break through. Is this Shen Zhui also a high-level innate?"
"Two high-ranking innates are both qualified to occupy a place in the top ten houses. I didn't expect to have to fight to the death here today..."
Just when everyone was amazed, Shen Zhui and Murong Qingxue fought together.
Shen Zhui had used two iron rulers for three years before, so there was no problem with using two long knives now.
Because in Shen Zhui's imagination, the third form of the Luoxue Knife Technique should be using both swords at once!
"Swish, swish, swish~" In the blink of an eye, the two people's figures crossed each other no less than a hundred times, but there were only a few sounds of swords clashing between each other.
The melee duel between the two cannot be slow and slow, and the speed is naturally getting faster and faster.
Most people can only see countless afterimages appearing, and only a few people know the danger.
The two of them attacked each other, using their swords and swords as killing moves, hoping to win with one move.
But after fighting hundreds of moves, neither side is completely sure that they can hit with one hit, or if they stab each other with one sword, they will end up with a lose-lose outcome that neither of them wants to see. So in a moment, he retreated and attacked again countless times.
Such a repeated cycle, although the battle situation is dangerous, but from the outside, it is not considered fierce.
Shen Zhui's body skills were perfect, but his speed and strength were slightly inferior to Murong Qingxue's.
Murong Qingxue was faster than Shen Zhui, but her body skills were still far behind the perfection state.
After fighting for a long time, the two of them were evenly matched again!
It was extremely exciting in the eyes of everyone, and both sides of the battle were also frightened.
Not only do they have to deal with close combat on the ground, the two of them also have to control the power of heaven and earth at the same time, dealing with the fight between the palms and the long dragon above.
At this moment, the potential of both of them was almost pushed to the extreme!
Shen Zhui felt that his third form of the Luoxue Sword Technique was ready to be unleashed. After this battle, if he went back and used good skills to assist him, he would definitely be able to perfect this form!
Murong Qingxue, on the other hand, felt that she could not suppress the spiritual power in her body, and wanted to open the door that she could easily cross!
"Qiang~" The sound of gold and iron interlaced sounded, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuan.com two figures.
Murong Qingxue looked at the sky, her face under the mask became rosy.
Shen Zhui took a few steps back and looked at her quietly.
"Although the harvest is not small, I can't fight with you anymore." Murong Qingxue said with some regret in her tone.
Her wrist shook slightly, and at the same time, four long swords reappeared beside her.
"Swordsmanship!" Zhou Yang's eyes almost popped out!
Shen Zhui also shrank his pupils.
Innate warriors can also control the movement of weapons, but this lowest level of object control cannot be called sword control at all.
The range is not long, the attack is not high, and the connection between the flying sword and its owner is easily cut off. This method of controlling objects has various shortcomings...
However, Lianqi Zhenren is different!
Innately powerful spiritual consciousness enables Qi Lianzhen to erase these shortcomings!
But not everyone can master the art of sword control, even if it is a Qi practitioner!
When it comes to the spiritual consciousness cultivation method, you need to multi-task. In order to ensure the attack power, control the flying swords in the sky, you even need to cut the spiritual consciousness!
Even in the Wu'an Army, only Qi Practitioners in the Lingqiao Realm are qualified to learn this method. Firstly, the spiritual sense segmentation is too dangerous, and secondly, the spiritual sense is not strong enough. Therefore, Xiantian realm will not be allowed to learn at all.
Seeing the four flying swords appearing on the other side, Shen Zhui sighed slightly.
"I'm sorry, I can't lose."
"W-what did you say?" Murong Qingxue was slightly stunned, as if she had a bad premonition.
She seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the sky.
A huge shadow shrouded a hundred meters in radius!
Under the mask, Murong Qingxue's face turned pale with shock, and her voice trembled for the first time, "How is that possible! Your thunder method actually has a third form!"
read2();
