My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 250 Embers
If she was standing instead of sitting on the ground at this moment, her words might be more powerful.

It's just...that when he was injured, he used his ultimate move, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he really didn't have the strength to stand up again.

But the impact is not big, the effect is achieved.

After hearing her words, "Qiu Qiong" in front of her looked gloomy.

A disdainful sneer squeezed out of his throat.

"Death is imminent, use your tongue in vain!"

After saying that, he raised his fist and threw it in the direction of Lin Qingwan.

A powerful fist rushed towards his face, like the cold wind facing him in that winter day.

At the moment of touching the text, everything disappeared without a trace.

"Qiu Qiong" seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and she didn't panic.

The strength in the hand gradually increased.

As time passed, the flow of those words gradually increased.

The piece of writing under "Qiu Qiong"'s fist gradually lost its color.

Become transparent until a certain moment disappears.

Although new text was added soon, it continued to block "Qiu Qiong"'s fist.

But if this contest continues to be deadlocked, the result is already obvious.

Seeing this, Lin Qingwan felt heavy.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the flames gradually brightening in the sea of ​​messy flowers behind him.

Red fire dust was flying in the air, and it seemed that it was on the verge of extinguishing.

But... it didn't go out completely.

During the flying, it turned out to rekindle the entire sea of ​​flowers.

Eyes full of red.

Even, a lot of fire dust has been stained on "Qiu Qiong", and there are many red spots on her clothes.

In a daze, Lin Qingwan understood.

The fire is easy to extinguish, but the embers are not so easy to disappear.

It will escape your attention in the most inconspicuous ways, and then look for opportunities to rekindle and become a new flame.

The desperate situation is not terrible, the terrible thing is... you have given up.

The song of the red lotus, so it is.

While thinking about it, "Qiu Qiong" already had many flames.

These fires are no longer just the red color before, but a strange golden color has been added.

"Qiu Qiong" raised her eyebrows, but she didn't take away the fist that hit the text shield.

Sneer.

"useless!"

Pure black mist quickly spread from her body to the surroundings.

Devours all firelight that comes in its way.

Lin Qingwan scratched the strings with her fingertips, but no syllables came out.

Only the wind, the wind from nowhere swept across the audience, and all the embers were rekindled in this wind.

The entire space turned into a sea of ​​flames again.

Such a change finally made "Qiu Qiong" feel a little surprised.

She let out a light snort, driving the black mist on her body to speed up the devouring action.

However, it was discovered that the speed at which the black mist was engulfed could not compare to the speed at which the sea of ​​flames rekindled.

Often, as soon as the black mist is extinguished on one side, it rushes to the other side, and a new fire has already been born in the place where it was extinguished.

In other words, no matter how she puts it out, the fire will continue to be born.

And this second fire has a higher temperature and stronger power than the first one!

If she extinguishes the fire again and again and lets it rekindle, it won't take long for these flames to turn into pure gold.

At that time...

"Qiu Qiong" squinted her eyes and said.

"Interesting moves, but still useless!"

Directly take back the black mist that came out of the body.

Only around the body, a seemingly thin shield is maintained to prevent the golden fire from approaching.

Then, he turned his attention back to his fist.

Since these fires are difficult to extinguish, we can only extinguish Lin Qingwan and these words first!
"Qiu Qiong" looked calm, but the strength of his fist increased greatly, and he pressed forward to close the distance of three fingers!
The text shield made an overwhelmed dull sound, and the text quickly dimmed.

Lin Qingwan took a deep breath.

Feeling the recovery of some spiritual power in the body, he turned the piano on his lap into a knife again.

The tip of the knife stood still and stood up.

Not give up!
This is what the master wants to teach her through the song of red lotus.

So, never give up!
Holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, the momentum of the whole body became firmer.

Strange energy condensed on the blade, but it didn't cut out.

She is waiting.

Waiting for the moment when the enemy breaks through the text shield and appears in front of her eyes!
Waiting for the last moment of life!
Waiting for the final blow with the last strength!
"Qiu Qiong" didn't keep her waiting long.

After a few breaths, the text shield shattered.

Lin Qingwan's knife then cut out.

The light of the knife shot out quickly, flashing red light, and fell on the fist of "Qiu Qiong" in an instant.

"Qiu Qiong" didn't pay attention to this blow.

After all, the realm of strength is at stake, and Lin Qingwan swung this knife in a seriously injured state.

But when the knife landed on her fist, "Qiu Qiong" knew that she was wrong.

A line of blood appeared on her fist, in the middle of the black, so dazzling.

"Qiu Qiong" was silent for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Lin Qingwan.

But he saw him holding the knife again and slashing at him.

"Qiu Qiong" had to raise his other hand, and with two fingers, he took the knife steadily.

Lin Qingwan tried to draw the knife expressionlessly.

Can't get it out.

So he withdrew his hand, flew up and kicked over.

Bang!
Black mist flew out from "Qiu Qiong", stopping the kick and knocking Lin Qingwan away at the same time.

Lin Qingwan fell to the ground and subconsciously wanted to get up.

But he felt a sharp pain in the leg he kicked just now.

"Qiu Qiong" stepped forward.

There was something strange in the tone.

"Little girl, I appreciate you a little..."

"Stop!"

Lin Qingwan immediately refuted.

"Admired by a dog, I'm afraid I'll spit out the breakfast I had last night!"

"Qiu Qiong" laughed lightly.

Lin Qingwan's scolding was ignored.

"But appreciation is appreciation. My existence cannot be known by others."

"So little girl, you still have to die."

"Qiu Qiong" had a calm tone, but she didn't show any intention of holding back.

Formed into a fist with his left hand, he raised it slowly.

Lin Qingwan gritted her teeth, and when she raised her hand, the red lotuses in the entire space gathered rapidly.

All the red flames quickly condensed into a palm-sized red lotus in less than a second.

Spinning non-stop, it flew towards "Qiu Qiong".

"Qiu Qiong" raised her eyebrows, turned around, and threw her left fist backwards.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sound also means huge power.

Lin Qingwan's eyes turned black, and she forced herself to look at "Qiu Qiong".

This person, unscathed, clenched his fist again and threw it at him.

As the fist got closer, Lin Qingwan's heart became calmer and calmer.

Is there any other way?

It seems there is no more.

No, no, no, can't give up, think, think again...

Lin Qingwan didn't expect it.

All I could hear was "Duk Tuk" coming from my ears, two sounds similar to knocking on the door.

Then, the entire black space... shattered from the outside.

(End of this chapter)