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Chapter two hundred and twentieth chapter stunned

Zhao Qinian frowned: "Instant Body Technique? No, this is definitely not the Instant Body Technique. Shouldn't it be very dynamic? How could it be so calm! If I hadn't released my spiritual sense with all my strength and the person had the intention to attack, I wouldn't have sensed anyone at all..."

At the moment when this thought flashed, he sensed the enemy again.

This time, it was behind his left side.

After gritting his teeth, Zhao Qinian swung the magic sword. But this time, he deliberately let the magic sword slash slowly.

This is a flaw revealed on purpose.

If he continues to fight like this, he doesn't know when it will be. It's better to sell a flaw and let the opponent take the initiative to attack. When he gets closer, he has other preparations.

Sure enough, the figure flashed again and directly stuck to his side and back.

The magic shield he had called out had suddenly blocked the man, and Zhao Qinian also turned his head suddenly.

It was indeed Lu Mingchao who suddenly disappeared before!

Zhao Qinian saw that the short sword that looked completely made of ice in the woman's hand pierced hard on his defensive magic weapon.

This spear failed to break through the defense.

"Catch you!" Zhao Qinian shouted loudly, and the sword intention released from his fingers, forming a blue sword light, which rushed towards Lu Ming.

The distance between the two of them is very close at the moment, and this sword is not that easy to hide.

But he saw Lu Ming sneering on his cold face, and then his figure disappeared, and his sword light naturally pierced the air.

This was as expected by him. But he originally wanted to identify and determine what Lu Ming was doing to move towards this strange way, and then find a way to solve it.

But he was completely unable to do it.

Just now, Lu Mingchao disappeared in front of him, but he didn't recognize what trick this was, nor did he tell how Lu Mingchao did it.

He believed that he had studied a lot on weekdays, but he had not weak knowledge in his cultivation. He had seen a lot of things in his two hundred years of practice. But he couldn't figure out this strange power no matter what.

What's more important is that Lu Mingchao himself disappeared because he wanted to avoid the sword intent released between his fingers. But the extremely sharp ice was still on his magic shield.

What does this mean? I ran too hurriedly just now and didn’t have time to take the weapon away?

As soon as this thought arose, a brilliant silver light burst out from the extremely sharp ice. He suddenly saw that the untouched magic weapon suddenly flashed in another direction and rushed towards him.

When this happens, he really has nothing to stop him, so he can only force himself to burst out his spiritual power and try to dodge.

The short sword that was poked up in his head was pointed at his forehead and a blood spot was pierced, but in the end he was shocked by the powerful spiritual power of the fourth-level monk in Qiming.

The extremely sharp ice that flew backwards out of an arc in the air and flew slowly to a place where no one was around. A figure gradually emerged from this place.

That was Lu Mingchao.

She didn't fly with her sword or ride any spiritual beasts, and she just stood out of nowhere, with a look of regret on her face.

If she had stronger strength, not to mention entering the mid-stage of Qiming like Zhao Qinian, as long as she reached the third level of Qiming, she would be sure that she would hit her opponent hard in an instant.

That was a good opportunity just now. The sudden flash of the extremely sharp ice was completely beyond Zhao Qinian's expectations. As long as her strength was stronger, the power on the extremely sharp ice was greater in the long-range operation, and could completely pierce Zhao Qinian's spiritual power burst. Not to mention killing the other party, at least a big hole in his forehead would cost him half his life.

The head is also a fatal point for monks.

The physical strength of the monks in the Qiming period is no longer comparable to ordinary people. They strengthen their physical bodies, and even the swords and even magic weapons may not necessarily kill them completely. Not to mention, the explosion of spiritual power can effectively reduce the attack damage.

Now, Zhao Qinian's image is very embarrassing. The wound on his forehead is not very deep, but it also makes him bleeding a lot, and it quickly stains half of his face. Coupled with his terrified and angry look, his face that looked a little handsome, looked like an evil ghost.

Mingchao did not take advantage of this opportunity to pursue further.

She did force Zhao Qinian to the point of being clumsy just now, and she was very embarrassed. But in fact, the price she paid was not small.

After all, the difference in hard power between the two is here, and the reputation of the Qinggang Sword Sutra is so great that Ming Chao dared not try the sword in person. Even if he uses a defensive magic weapon to push him, he may not be able to hold him back if he is slashed.

So she could only use high frequency flashing and dodging again and again.

The world is just waving a sword, and Mingchao needs to keep moving in the void, so her consumption will definitely not be small.

But that doesn't matter.

She is the party who finds opportunities. Due to her super high mobility and the initiative is in her hands, she can decide when, where, and how to attack. She can waste many opportunities and return in vain, but as long as she catches it once, the result of the battle will suddenly change.

This is the terrible thing about the Void Spirit Root and the Void Walking. Even if her hard power is below the other party, she is the one who has the initiative. Not strong enough hard power will only affect her ability to seize opportunities, but it is difficult to affect the situation - unless the strength gap between the two parties is too large.

As for now, she no longer continues to look for opportunities, she wants to take a breath.

For Zhao Qinian, he seemed to have not found the best way to deal with Lu Mingchao. At that moment, Mingchao's strange actions and the last operation that almost penetrated his head made him feel extremely afraid.

At this moment, he was looking at Lu Mingchao from a distance with a face, cautiously guarding, but had no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

Ming Chao breathed a sigh of relief too.

If Zhao Qinian takes the initiative to attack now and forces her to not continue to use the void to walk frequently, she may really not be able to hold on and call her brother to help.

But now, she was so happy that she looked at Zhao Qinian like this.

And at this moment, the battle below has completely turned to the Lu and Zhang families.

Lu Chaohe is too fierce.

He did not directly attack other monks, committing too much murder. From the beginning of the battle to the present, he has been doing one thing: cover the forbidden air spell on every enemy.

The races covered by Chaohe's Forbidden Air Curse include Zhao Qinian.

Although Zhao Qinian would not be pulled down, he seemed to be carrying a heavy burden. Not so. In the previous battle with Mingchao, he would be more fierce and use his tricks faster, so that Mingchao would face greater risks.

In addition to Zhao Qinian, the Wang and Bai families took the foundation building of the two sects brought by Zhao Qinian, and could not fly at all.

They could only be pressed to the ground tightly, then raised their heads to deal with the attacks from the monks of Lu and Zhang's family in the sky.

Among the many foundation-building monks, the one who performed the most dazzlingly was also a Lu family monk - Lu Weiwen!

As the girl fought, she rushed into the center of the enemy's formation, as if she was playing in Wushuang!

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Chapter completed!
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