The 1301 respects every opponent
"You are really strong enough and didn't disappoint me!" The woman in purple was in a good mood, and quickly emptied the negative emotions in her heart, and didn't care about the other party's jokes;
"Although you are an elite disciple of the Heavenly Saint Academy, it is really not an easy task to defeat me. Therefore, don't underestimate the cultivators in the world, otherwise, you will also lose in a daze. Murong Qingshui's tone was overflowing with an unquestionable confidence.
"Respecting every opponent is the first lesson of the Heavenly Saint Academy. As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit with all his might, not to mention, how can you be a mediocre opponent. So, I'm going to fight with all my might. As the woman in purple spoke, an astonishing aura rose from his body, as if she had opened some seal in her body, and the terrifying momentum suddenly rushed out like a tide.
Under the sun, countless crystal water droplets could still be seen, as if pouring down from the air, constantly rushing down from the top of her head, rolling into her body, and the whole body visibly swelled in a circle, and the whole body was suddenly wrapped in a piece of armor that shimmered with blue light.
On top of the blue armor, there are dense scales, like a layer of dragon scales, the brilliance flows, and a pair of jade hands actually transform into a pair of dragon claws, sharp as blades, exuding an amazing coercion.
"Dragon Armor!" Murong Qingshui said indifferently, as if he was unaware of the astonishing coercion coming to his face, and he did not have the slightest sense of crisis.
"To be able to force out my dragon armor is enough to be proud!" The purple-clothed woman let out a coquettish cry from her mouth, like a dragon's groan, and the blue light on a pair of dragon claws flowed.
The dragon roars the world! A claw poked out, the void seemed to be torn out, and a dragon-shaped blue light was wrapped in a cold and murderous aura, and between breaths, it had rushed to the front of Murong Qingshui, too fast!
The corners of Murong Qingshui's delicate mouth twitched slightly, and the next moment, her figure and figure flashed slightly, and while avoiding the dragon claw attack, she had already slapped dozens of palms first, and because of the extreme speed, what she saw visually was only one palm.
This palm looked light and fluttering, without the slightest strength, not even the sound of roaring, and in the end, even the shadow of the palm disappeared.
This is a kind of palm technique that Murong Qingshui has comprehended, the palm shadow that is shot out will emit a high-speed rotation, and when it rotates to the extreme, it will be like the wind without a shadow and invisible, it is difficult to capture with the naked eye, and only with spiritual power can you feel its existence.
The essence light in the purple-clothed woman's eyes contracted, and when she saw the palm gesture from the other party disappear out of thin air, an extremely dangerous feeling made the hairs around her stand on end, and her spiritual power was instantly released, and the dragon claws that poked out suddenly grabbed the void, actually blocking the blow of the shadowless palm.
The claw shadow, the palm momentum was scattered at the touch of a touch, and the bodies of both sides were shocked, and they each floated back.
"Okay, the peerless learning of the Heavenly Saint Academy is really extraordinary!" Murong Qingshui laughed softly: "It seems that if you hide it again and don't show some strength, you will only be abused!" When the words fell, the whole person became illusory again, and he slapped a palm from afar, still shadowless and invisible, extremely weird.
The woman in purple seemed to be prepared this time, and her spiritual power was fully released, and a pair of dragon claws danced in the void, which only resolved the strange and unpredictable attacks of the Shadowless Palm again and again. It's just that the opportunity is lost, and it is completely on the defensive, and the battle situation is suddenly down, and it is impossible to launch a counterattack at all.
"What kind of trick is this? It actually forced the elite of the Heavenly Saint Academy to the upper hand. "
"This is the disciple of that peak, such a combat power can definitely be squeezed into the top 100 in Dabi!"
A group of spectators discussed that the previous battle was the defeat of the Bascar man and the elegant man. At this time, seeing that the woman in purple was forced to fall into the disadvantage by the other party's shadowless palm, they were all shocked and dumbfounded.
At first, the woman in purple just waved her dragon claws to resist the attack of the Shadowless Palm, and she was quite calm, and even wanted to capture the fighter plane and look for an opportunity to counterattack. However, I soon found that the other party's shadowless palm was becoming more and more sophisticated, just like the wind, difficult to capture, but everywhere.
As the elite of the Heavenly Saint Academy, he really couldn't afford to lose this battle, so he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and secretly said: "It seems that I have to take out my hole cards, this is originally prepared for the big competition, and it can only be used in advance." "
A sharp force, as if waking up from a deep sleep, the purple woman's dragonized armor flashed with a rich golden light, under the flow of golden light, the brilliance that bloomed out was like a golden sword, briskly cutting the surrounding space, making a "hissing" sound.
"This is the mystical meaning of the Heavenly Sage Academy, the artistic conception of gold!" someone exclaimed, every artistic conception is very difficult to comprehend, even among the elite disciples, there are not many people who can truly comprehend the artistic conception.
Seeing this, the elegant man who was watching the battle couldn't help but straighten up, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. With a solemn look on his face, he frowned slightly and said, "As soon as the artistic conception comes out, the pattern of the battle will escalate to another level, and if it is not controlled well, it is likely that people will be killed." "
"This is a hole card that should be prepared for Dabi, and it is also used to maintain the reputation of the Heavenly Saint Academy, even if it misses and kills people, it is an unintentional mistake, and the punishment should not be too heavy. The scar man pursed his lips and said disapprehantly.
The woman in purple showed the hole card of the golden artistic conception, and said with a cold and arrogant expression: "Give you a chance, it's too late to admit defeat now, otherwise, once I make a move, I will either die or be disabled!"
"It's just a mere artistic conception, it's not enough to make people retreat timidly without a fight!" Murong Qingshui still smiled calmly, "If this is your ultimate hole card, then it will definitely not be me who loses!"
It stands to reason that a half-step spirit realm should already have an existence that transcends the artistic conception and its own pseudo-world, which is a higher-level battle mode. And the other party just comprehended the artistic conception, and felt invincible in the world. This so-called genius name is really flattering.
"Have you also comprehended the artistic conception?" The woman in purple said this, as if she didn't even believe herself, but she had been in retreat for three years before she comprehended the artistic conception of gold to the stage of Xiaocheng, the other party was just a disciple of a garbage peak, how could she comprehend the artistic conception.
Murong Qingshui smiled softly, and said no more, and slapped out a palm again, which still seemed to be spontaneous, but it was like the wind, and instantly turned into nothing.
The woman in purple snorted contemptuously, and her whole momentum became extremely sharp, stretching out a golden finger, with an unstoppable sharp edge, as if even the sky could pierce a hole.
As everyone knows, as soon as he touched the palm of his hand, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he felt that this finger seemed to hit a mass of silky objects, and it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
"This is the artistic conception of wind, which seems to contain the artistic conception of water, and the two artistic conceptions have been fused together. How is this possible?" The woman in purple struggled to break free, and the whole person took a few steps back, her outstretched fingers trembled slightly, her eyes stared at Murong Qingshui in astonishment, and she squeezed out word by word from between her teeth.
The artistic conception is ethereal and ethereal, extremely difficult to comprehend, and requires not only a high level of understanding, but also chance and luck. Otherwise, even if you cultivate for a lifetime, you won't even be able to touch the edges. To be able to comprehend an artistic conception is already a genius. There are two kinds of comprehension, which belong to the genius of geniuses. Comprehending more than three kinds is definitely a demon.
Combining the two artistic conceptions, this kind of understanding is simply shocking. The purple-clothed woman's eyes were full of shock, she took a deep breath, and the battle intent on her body was even stronger. The artistic conception of Jin that she comprehended was domineering and sharp, and when she saw Murong Qingshui, she was noncommittal, so she could be regarded as acquiescing.
"Very good!" the woman in purple chuckled, the stronger the opponent showed, the more excited she became;
With a coquettish spit out, the purple-clothed woman's whole body was glowing with golden light, and the two dragon claws had already grabbed towards Murong Qingshui. It is also a simple claw to grab out, fused with the artistic conception of the golden dragon claw, the domineering and powerful power suddenly increased more than three times, the claws have just poked out, and the claw strength of the broken gold and jade has filled the world, as if even the space can be torn.
Murong Qingshui's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like the wind, piercing the edges and wandering among the layers of golden claw shadows, the claw strength was extremely sharp, and it seemed that even the corners of his clothes were not touched.
However, blindly dodging is not Murong Qingshui's fighting style, the counterattack of the Ice Spirit Shadowless Palm also makes the opponent jealous, ordinary spiritual power is difficult to capture the trajectory at all, and what is even more terrifying is that every time the palm is shot, there will be a cold mist in the air, and even the ground will emit a trace of water vapor.
As the concentration of the mist continued to increase and the wind and water rose, the frequency of the Ice Spirit's attack became faster and faster. And the golden artistic conception displayed by the woman in purple, although it is domineering and sharp, and invincible, but in the face of the invisible wind and the ever-changing soft water, there is nowhere to focus, and she can't help but shout angrily in her heart.
The Ice Soul Shadowless Palm is back and forth, and it is like an unpredictable wind. At this time, the woman in purple is like a dragon with powerful power, which can destroy a peak, but in the face of the invisible and ubiquitous wind, she is helpless.
To be still to move, is the last way to deal with the moment, the woman in purple really did not blindly attack, the whole person actually stood still like a mountain, with the dragon armor to protect the body, and forcibly received several bombardments of the ice spirit shadowless palm, on the golden skin, only a few shallow palm shadows appeared.