Chapter 399: The End (9)

Before Ruiz could react, the Qinggang long sword in Qing Yu's hand had already struck at the staff in his hand. only heard the sound of "dang", Qingyu and Ruiz took a few steps back at the same time, and the next moment the two of them were entangled and fighting together again.

After several rounds of sword fighting, Ruiz only felt a tingling in his palms, and the strength on the Qingyu long sword was not at all worse than Ruize.

Ruiz's heart was cold, how could he forget that he had such a secret technique to stimulate his potential, how could Qing Yu not have it, plus the power of the magic circle that he had used before was always a combination of everyone, his own mana consumption was not much, and now that he turned over the last hole card, the maximum combat power that Qing Yu could exert was not much worse than Ruiz.

If you look closely, you will find that Qingyu's body exudes a burst of jade-colored light, this light is not just blessed on the surface of his body, but emanates from the flesh and blood in his body, soft, clear, and refreshing.

What Qing Yu used was one of the supreme methods that had been lost in the Kunlun Shangyuxu Palace, which he had learned from the space, the Nine Turns Xuangong.

The Nine Turns Xuangong is the Taoist apologetic divine skill, also known as the Nine Turns Yuan Gong. It was created by Sanqing according to the inheritance of Pangu, and it pays attention to the dual cultivation of the original spirit and the body. After practicing to the extreme, after nine hundred and eighty-one turns, you can even achieve the position of a saint.

What Qing Yu is practicing now is only the first turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong, and he hasn't even practiced the first turn. However, even so, it was enough for Qing Yu, who only had the fifth layer of Qi training, to exert his strength at the peak of the day after tomorrow at the last moment and compete with Ruiz.

Of course, Qing Yu rashly used the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, the consequences are also very serious, and when the power of the exercises is exhausted, I am afraid that the meridians in Qing Yu's body will be cut off, the power will be wasted, and there will even be life worries.

But fortunately, now that they are in the space of gods and demons, Qing Yu had already used a substitute death talisman long before he used the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, and the consequences of this time could be dissipated under the substitute death talisman.

I saw Qing Yu's left hand take a shot, and the Junshan Treasure Seal, which he didn't know where he was shocked and flew to, flew back into his hand. Left and right swords, Qingyu and Ruiz fought fiercely.

Now the two of them have no scruples, and they have all kinds of exercises in their hands, opening and closing, vertical and horizontal. Dao arcane rays shot out from Ruiz's hand, shooting at Qing Yu's body, Qing Yu's left hand glowed with earthy yellow light, and all attacks were blocked by the mountain treasure seal. And in Qing Yu's right hand, all kinds of extremely exquisite swordsmanship came out of Qing Yu's hand, and Liang didn't blink his eyes when he saw it.

Now Liang Dong's comprehension of the Wind Sword Technique has fallen into a barrier, and the Sword Technique in Qing Yu's hand is being used, faintly, providing Liang Dong with one answer after another. Just by seeing Yu perform swordsmanship, Liang Dong's own comprehension of swordsmanship has improved a lot.

In fact, for Qing Yu, this is also an excellent experience, the mana in his body is constantly running according to the Kunlun method, and he only feels that it is incomparably compatible with this set of Nine Turns Xuangong.

This is the first time that Qing Yu has performed the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, the exercises have been unfolded, Qing Yu only feels that countless true qi is flowing in his body, and all the exercises and Taoism he has learned in the past are all carried out in his hands without hindrance, and even each door is extremely superb, reaching the peak, and the moves are almost extreme.

Qing Yu danced Qinggang's long sword like flowing water to attack Ruiz, and the swordsmanship of the two instruments slashed, stabbed, pointed, and slashed to bring out various sword momentums, with sword light overflowing, the sword was swallowed, and Ruiz was firmly pressed down for a while.

A set of cross staff techniques in Ruiz's hand, although the power is extremely good, but under the Liangyi sword technique inherited by Kunlun for thousands of years, it seems extremely weak, and after several rounds of fighting, Ruiz's body already has several scars.

Seeing that he couldn't take Qingyu for a while, Ruiz suddenly shouted, and the whole person doubled in size between breaths, like an ancient giant, and the power of the long staff was almost irresistible.

Qing Yu didn't dare to slack off, he took a deep breath, the true qi in his body was running, and a burst of jade light flowed on Qing Yu's body surface, and in an instant, Qing Yu was also like Ruiz, and his body more than doubled.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Ruiz's eyes jumped, this Qingyu is almost his nemesis, what will he do, he will follow up and make a move, although the basic principles are different, but the effect is almost no different, and even the effect caused by the exercises in Qingyu's hands is still above himself.

A rod went down, bringing up countless wind whistles, and Ruiz's expressionless staff smashed into the middle of Qingyu's forehead. Qing Yu's face was solemn, the sword turned yin and yang, and the sword circle composed of sword qi came into being, tightly set towards the staff attacked by Ruiz, left and right, up and down, under the entanglement of various forces, Ruiz's staff had not yet fallen, and the strength was already three points less.

"When!" A crisp sound of cane and sword strike, Ruiz immediately couldn't help but take half a step back, but Qingyu no longer held on at this time, and the whole person pressed on it vigorously, smashing it towards Ruiz, sword by sword.

With his unparalleled strength, Ruiz had little to think about for a while, so he could only keep retreating under the pressure of Qing Yu's long sword, and his face gradually began to turn pale.

At this time, the figures of the two people were extremely tall, almost two meters, and they had already come from the place where Qing Yu was originally standing to the vicinity of the central stone platform in almost a few steps.

During this period of time, everyone could see that Qing Yu had an obvious upper hand, after all, the previous blow of the poisonous sword that was like smoke hurt him too much. Even now it seems that Ruiz's body has fully recovered, and most of the toxins have been discharged, but after such a hard fight with Qingyu, Ruiz's originally healed wound actually collapsed again, and the five internal organs in his body began to surge.

Ruiz knew the situation of his own family best, but there was no change in the expression on his indifferent face, and the staff in his hand did not shy away from fighting with Qingyu.

"When" Ruiz mustered up all his strength and fought hard with Qingyu, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time, at this time, Ruiz suddenly held the staff in his hand and hit the ground, and in the blink of an eye, all the remaining roots of the thousand-year-old Tai Sui were all wrapped around Qingyu in a moment.

In the midst of a "whooshing" sound, Ruiz hid behind countless whiskers, tightly held the blue and purple staff in his hand, and the tip of the staff was aimed at Qingyu's heart, and pierced it fiercely.

At the tip of the staff in Ruize's hand, a blue-black light kept spitting, and it was inconspicuous under the cover of countless roots.

With a blow from the staff, Ruiz's face suddenly turned a little pale, but his eyes revealed a firmness, a ruthless taste of either you die or I die.

In the face of the countless roots that attacked, the Junshan Treasure Seal in Qing Yu's palm kept dripping and rotating, and with the injection of true qi, an earthy yellow barrier shrouded Qing Yu's entire person in it, and countless roots whipped on it, making a muffled sound, but he couldn't help but get half a point of Qing Yu.

Qing Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see through Ruiz's heart hiding behind countless roots, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword, piercing the deepest part of Ruiz's heart.

Ruiz's heart jumped for some reason, it seemed that something bad was waiting for him in front of him, but now he didn't have time to think about anything more, this time if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent.

Ruiz flipped his right hand, and the blue-purple staff in his hand was close to the back of a thick root, silently attacking Qingyu's heart.

With a muffled "bang", the thick tendrils whipped against the earthy yellow barrier, and after making a muffled sound, they were quickly bounced away.

At this moment, a blue-black light silently hit the earthy yellow barrier. For this blue-black light, the earthy yellow barrier didn't have the slightest effect, and it was directly torn open a crack, and the blue-black staff shadow seemed to pierce straight into his heart in Qing Yu's extremely stunned eyes.

Suddenly, a little fire flashed in front of Ryze's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, his entire eyes were filled.

The flames were everywhere, obscuring all of Ruiz's vision, and all he could see was a colorful feather fan hovering above Qingyu's head, constantly emitting a fire-colored light downward.

In the firelight, Ruiz's staff directly stabbed into the air, and the tip of his staff did not touch Qing Yu's body at all.

Just when Ruiz's heart was tight, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw a dark blue figure directly cutting through the raging flames, and a Qinggang long sword in his hand, like lightning, pierced straight into Ruiz's heart, without giving him the slightest time to react, and the countless sword qi attached to the Qinggang long sword had already twisted Ruiz's body into a pot of rotten porridge.

Even now, Ruiz's eyes were still cold, as if it was not his own body, but a tattered corpse.

As soon as Qing Yu's long sword was drawn, and the next moment he swung his sword, Ruiz's head had already been cut off by Qing Yu. However, Qing Yu's face did not have the slightest joy, because the corpse in front of him had turned into a witch doll with a pierced heart and a severed head.

(End of chapter)