Wuhuang is above

Chapter 126 Battle Refinement!
"Osumi's right-wing vanguard, Feng Qingyu!"

With a single word, Feng Qingyu turned her wrist, and the flaming saber suddenly drew a golden arc, and slashed straight at the Void Refiner!
This move seemed ordinary and did not use any skills, but the eyes of the cultivator who fought against it showed a dignified look.

Although the shapes of knives and swords are different, in the final analysis, what is important is the same word.

Cultivators judge their level based on cultivation, while sword and knife cultivation, which specialize in swords, determine victory or defeat by artistic conception.

Under the golden arc of the sword, the condensed sword pill in the body of the cultivator of Huashen couldn't help shaking slightly, and even he couldn't suppress the idea of ​​wanting to compete with the opponent.

"Good to come!!"

With a word of admiration in his mouth, a silver light flashed in the palm of the cultivator, and the approaching saber arc was directly smashed to pieces by his sword.

But at this time, those cultivators who transformed the spirit just saw clearly that the other party unexpectedly had a long sword in their hand.

This long sword was only two fingers wide, and it was as pure as melted spiritual fluid, transparent and bright without any impurities.

Seeing Lie Xinxi, while seeing the sword, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

In one word, Feng Qingyu has already carried the flame saber and rushed to the Lianxu Sword Cultivator!
Feng Qingyu opened and closed her saber widely, on the surface it looked like she had no skills, but every move and style contained her will.

And that sword cultivator's sword seemed pure, and the sword intent it released was also fierce and aggressive, but compared with Feng Qingyu's sword, it still lacked the determination to move forward!

The sword is also the blade of the heart.

Although the sword cultivator's sword intent was unparalleled sharpness, but his concise sword intent was less decisive and more clever.

A swordsman should have nothing to fear.

I have scruples in my heart, that sword will no longer be a sword, but a weapon that is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

Knowing the flaws in his sword heart, it is not difficult to break through, but it is not so easy for Feng Qingyu to win if he is inside the formation.

Especially in the fight with the opponent, the speed of her real energy consumption is too fast!

Even if Jin Yan's devouring power has been fully activated, it is not enough to offset this consumption.

"I can't delay any longer, I must rush to the capital before my energy is exhausted!"

Having made up her mind, Feng Qingyu's blade became sharper, and the opponent's sword energy also reached its peak at this time.

With the same thought in mind, while Feng Qingyu wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, so did the sword cultivator.

Considering that he is a dignified sword cultivator, it would be embarrassing enough to fight against a junior who has not yet condensed alchemy, but it is unreasonable to not win the opponent after fighting for so long.

Moreover, as the battle time lengthened, the sword cultivator became more and more frightened.

In the first fight, Xiaoxiu's saber intent was powerful, but it wasn't to the point where he was afraid.

How long have we been fighting?

Half an hour or two quarters of an hour?
In such a short time, her sword intent became more and more mature, and even his sword intent couldn't be suppressed!
no!Never let Xiaoxiu go!

Before the alchemy is formed, he can fight against himself across several major realms. There is only one such monstrous character in the entire history of cultivation.

And it was that one who had turned upside down the world of comprehension and reduced the number of strong people in Sa Po Continent by more than half.

For such a scourge, it is enough for one person to appear, and there must be no second place!
After reading this, the sword cultivator's thoughts on killing Feng Qingyu increased by three points, and the long sword in his hand no longer hesitated, and the move went straight to Feng Qingyu's vital point!

While Feng Qingyu was looking for the flaws in the opponent's sword heart, she was also constantly perfecting the flaws and deficiencies in her sword heart.

The two of you came and went and fought extremely fiercely, and the overflowing knife arc and sword energy cut off a large piece of the ground.

All Nanyun cultivators, including the dozen or so Huashen, did not dare to approach the battle circle, so they could only surround it from a distance and build an encirclement circle to prevent the red-armored female general from escaping.

Under that Jianxiu's pressing step by step, Feng Qingyu would not give in.

Every time the opponent's long sword stabs her vitals, her saber must be close to the opponent's vitals. If the opponent insists on taking her life, she will definitely have to suffer this fatal blow from her!

Such a rogue and reckless way of fighting made Jianxiu feel depressed and have a headache.

The other party's life is cheap and worthless, but his little life is also very precious, not to mention exchanging life for life, even if it is exchanging life for injury, he is not willing!
After fighting like this for another quarter of an hour, Feng Qingyu's true energy finally began to fail, and even the arc of the sword released was far less powerful than before.

Only then did Jianxiu's eyes light up!
How could he forget this?

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he is just a minor repair who has not yet condensed his alchemy.

No matter how bewitching she is, no matter how pure and condensed her sword intent is, it cannot change the fact that she has not yet condensed.

Without condensing pills, the vitality cannot achieve a qualitative change, and the duration of the battle will be greatly shortened.

Especially within the formation, her energy consumption was greater than usual!
After figuring out the key point, Jianxiu's eyes shot out a gloomy light.

So what if the other party is evil?

Insufficient vitality is her fatal Achilles' heel, even if she is temporarily unable to kill Qi, but when her true energy is exhausted, she still has to die by her sword.

The sense of accomplishment brought by beheading such an evildoer is far stronger than beheading a monk of the same rank.

It is common for cultivators to refine the virtual world. This kind of amazing and talented monstrous character, except for that one in the history of cultivation, is the only one in front of him who can be compared with him.

And the exercises she practiced are absolutely extraordinary!

Even if there are challenges for ordinary skills, they are only in the early stage of defeating the late stage. She has crossed several big realms in a row to fight against the practitioners of emptiness. If you say that the skills she practiced are just ordinary things, He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed!

In just a few breaths, Feng Qingyu's aura began to weaken rapidly, and even the arc of the knife released began to become vulnerable.

Seeing that her saber momentum was in disarray, the sword cultivator's eyes suddenly lit up!
The sword energy attacking Feng Qingyu became more and more concentrated, sealing off all her escape routes, for fear that this monstrous character would escape.

And when he blocked Feng Qingyu's retreat, the dozen or so cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits also understood, and mobilized people outside the two-person battle circle to form a tighter encirclement circle.

The battle escalated again.

However, the balance of victory this time began to tilt towards Jianxiu.

Knowing that the opponent's true energy was about to be exhausted, Jianxiu also changed his strategy and began to delay the battle in order to capture Feng Qingyu alive.

The fierce offensive was finally contained, and the red figure was also under the opponent's strong attack, and began to retreat again and again, and every time, he narrowly avoided the opponent's attack.

On the walls of the capital city, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes watched the battlefield in the distance.

Although not many of these people can see the details clearly, this does not delay their appreciation of the red figure.

It's a pity that such a character is about to stain the battlefield with blood, but they are powerless to save them, so they can only watch helplessly.

A sense of tragedy quietly permeated the soldiers defending the city. When everyone was sweating for that red figure, a figure was silently watching the distance in a watchtower somewhere on the city wall.

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