Chapter 104 The Second Form
Taiji Sword comes from the Taijiquan sect and is also one of the short weapons in Taijiquan. It integrates the essence of Taijiquan with the subtlety of swordsmanship, and it can also be continuous.
Ouyang Xiao Leng once read books about Taijiquan and Taiji Sword in the library of Grandpa Yong's Fuxing Hall. There is such a description in his memory. Taijiquan is to make it possible to beat the strong with the weak. At this moment, when meeting a strong opponent like Yasha on the narrow road, it may be more effective to use ingenuity.
Hum!
The echo of the shield of the night fork when it rotates in the air.
At the same time, Ouyang Xiao Leng was also ready to put his ideas into action.
When the jagged shield flew into his field of vision at a high speed, he clenched Shenbing with both hands to find the right time to cater to the power of the shield. This time, he followed the move of holding the sparrow's tail and reversed the shield back in the direction of the night fork.
I didn't expect the fantastic idea to really work like a god. I saw that the shield was driven by the divine ice and turned back to the night fork with the previous power.
His move was too unexpected. He not only completely rebounded back to the power of Yecha, but also melted his own strength. The shield turned faster than before and scattered the water mist all the way. Before Yecha understood what was going on, he was hit by the back shield and retreated a few steps, and his chest was also opened.
His almost dark brown blood gushed out of the wound in an instant, but he smiled disapprovingly and licked it between his lips and said, "There are two times!"
"This is what you did to me in the Chenji Palace!" Ouyang Xiao Leng replied to him.
The sound of fighting echoed in Qianqi's ears, still as if it were across the distant water. The sea is like a call to the blood of the ancient mythical beast dragon in his body, which makes him uncontrollably immersed in it and gradually forgets his original intention to save his father. He thought to himself: If you can't wake up like this, you will be relaxed and happy.
The long-term war made him tired. He almost forgot that the reckless teenager who only wanted to leave Dongyao and his father last year was himself. At that time, in order to allow his father to allow him to create his own legend, the tears he shed seemed to have warmth in his heart. The tears were sincere. He had not been able to decide the winner with Ouyang Xiao Leng, nor had he won Xia Qiu's heart from him. How could he let himself fall asleep like this?
He must cheer up!
Xia Qiu and Ling Yu are still fighting against the ancestor of mermaids to save his father. If he doesn't seize the time to defeat the monster Yecha side by side with Ouyang Xiao Leng, she is likely to fall into danger. Lying on the ground, although his consciousness had not fully recovered, the sword made of hydrator in his hand appeared again. He sat up with his sword and tried to open his confused eyes.
The water mist-like demonic cyclone in front of him was not as thick as before. He looked in the direction of the thinnest water vapor and saw the Yecha injured by Ouyang Xiao Leng.
At this moment, Yecha stood on the ground with the staff in his hand. This time, he was obviously seriously injured. The dark brown blood kept coming out of the wound, and the shield as a secret weapon had also been thrown on the ground.
"If I sleep for a while, I can eat the whole fish banquet when I get up?" Qianqi joked to remind Ouyang Xiao Leng that he had woken up from a coma.
Ouyang Xiao Leng rarely catered to him and said, "That's definitely a whole fish banquet that mixes stone fish, pufferfish and devil fish..."
His words made Qianqi laugh. As he stood up, he sighed, "It's really poisonous! Chef, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and fry him!"
The two teenagers sang and made peace, talking and laughing towards the night fork.
The sword in their hands cut the ugly body of Yecha almost at the same time. They thought it would definitely give him a fatal blow. Who would have thought that the Yesha cut by them flashed like a ghost a few times and disappeared. It turned out that only his phantom was waiting for them standing still.
But where is the real him?
Ouyang Xiao Leng searched around and only found that the water mist around him was dense again. The real body of Yecha was obviously hidden in this water mist.
He reminded Qianqi around him: "Be careful this time!"
"Well, that's need to say! This guy is so cunning!" Qianqi snued his mouth and answered him.
The faint numbness from the wound on his arm is still reminding him of the sneak attack on him just now. In the face of such a fierce role as Yasha, he must be more focused.
In the water mist, Yecha was still a little confused. What tricks did Ouyang Xiao Leng use to make him devoured by his own power? He has never seen similar swordsmanship. A sixteen- or seventeen-year-old teenager makes him so embarrassed. In the future, his strength will be immeasurable, and it is even very likely to surpass his father Ouyang Xueye.
Although Lord Qingyun has already ordered that if the four cities of gold, wood, water and earth can't be preserved, they don't have to defend it, because in the end, the descendants of the demon king and fox will definitely come to the fire city of Chilemir. But at this moment, Yecha doesn't want to escape back to Qingyun anyway. He can't swallow this breath. At the same time, he is even more afraid of leaving Ouyang Xiao Leng, and he will definitely have more dreams in the future.
Despite the fact that the wound on his chest was still bleeding, forced luck to increase his demonic cyclone, and the water mist became thicker and thicker. He changed his body and turned into his own body. This is a form that he has not easily appeared, a huge white carp.
In the cave dedicated to Yuqiyan.
A row of colorful feather darts flew rapidly in the air, making a swirling sound. Although Lingyu can know exactly where the shield is now like Xia Qiu, the only problem is that his speed in this space is really beyond their reach. Unless he counterattacks at the moment of his initiative, it is difficult to get close.
When playing against the blue snake Xizhen, he also tied his opponent with the silk in his sleeve, and then Xia Qiu sent out the last blow. Will it work to deal with the shield skin in the same way?
Ling Yu winkinned at Xia Qiu and asked her to help attract the attention of the shield skin. She understood what he meant.
She pretended to attack in the air and kept turning the direction and waved the plum blade in her hand to confuse the shield, while Lingyu waited for the opportunity to throw the colorful silk in her sleeve. His opportunity was only for a moment, that is, when the shield skin and Xia Qiu had a trick, he couldn't realize it if he missed it.
The shield skin hesitated for a while, but still attacked Xia Qiu. Ling Yu watched the row of feather darts rush to Xia Qiu and stop.
He hurriedly threw the satin in his sleeves in the direction of Xia Qiu, while Xia Qiu did not compete with the shield skin, but flashed aside.
Lingyu tightened the satin, and then felt that the big fish shield skin had been caught, but the power of the big fish could not be underestimated. At the beginning of his struggle, he brought Lingyu to swing left and right.
Seeing several struggles, he still couldn't get out, but the silk belt wrapped around his body became tighter and tighter. The shield skin simply flew up with Lingyu, and Lingyu used all his strength to slightly slow down the speed of the shield skin.
Xia Qiu waited for the opportunity to jump up and raised the knife with both hands and waved it in the direction of the shield skin. The plum blade and her demonic cyclone merged together to bring pink light, and it was about to cut to the back of the shield skin.
The shield skin suddenly released black ink, making Xia Qiu's eyes dark, and he couldn't tell his direction. Ling Yu only felt that the silk in his sleeve suddenly fell down, and the shield skin that was originally tied inside had disappeared.
"Let him run away!" Ling Yu hurriedly shouted to Xia Qiu.
Before Xia Qiu could react, she was pulled by a huge tentacle like a black smoke screen in the air. She was in a trance to see the monster's fiery red eyes peeping at her through layers of smoke, and was ready to put her into her blood basin mouth.
At the critical moment, it seemed to be attracted by something and suddenly stopped the action of predation. It turned out that Ling Yu had a whim. He tied the colored feather dart to the satin in his sleeve and threw it into the smoke screen created by the shield skin. Like fishing, he shook and teased it to chase the bait made of the feather dart.
The shield skin was finally pulled out of the smoke screen by him, and his second form was also shown in front of the two teenagers.
It is a purple octopus. It has a pair of bloody pupils with a pot lid on the top of its head, and there are eight tentacles under its big head, including the one tightly wrapped around Xia Qiu, which are dancing in the air.
Its speed is faster than that of the first ontological form. Judging from the air waves it brings, it seems that the power is much greater than before. Ling Yu tried several times. Although the big octopus was very interested in the bait made of feather darts, every time it was about to take the bait, it hesitated and turned to Xia Qiu, who was entangled in its tentacles.
Ling Yu put away the satin in his sleeves. He was not very good at close combat, and his swordsmanship was by no means his best, but in order to help Xia Qiu get out, he had to take a risk.
He twisted the satin in his sleeve into a short knife, and then threw a feather dart into the air to attract the giant octopus, and he flew towards him at the same time.
He is small and flexible. He waved the short knife in his hand and walked back and forth between the eight tentacles of the octopus. Although he could not cause too much trauma to it, he let his tentacles twist together. The tentacles were in a mess, and it also fell down out of balance. Ling Yu immediately turned around and followed it and saved Xia Qiu with a short knife.
"I didn't expect this guy to become such a monster if he couldn't beat us!"
Ling Yu looked at the place where his body was touched by the mucus of the giant octopus in the fight, showing an expression of disgust.
"Thank you very much!" Xia Qiu rubbed both arms that had just been strangled and nodded to him.
"Sister Xia, if we can defeat this monster, you can be a bride for me!" Lingyu winked at her and said.
Xia Qiu shook her head with a smile and had to admire it from the bottom of her heart. At such a critical moment, the handsome teenager in front of him could still make such a joke.
"I'm not kidding you! I will never let you get hurt!" Ling Yu suddenly put away the playfulness on his face, and his eyes showed unquestionable firmness.