
Chapter 182: Unparalleled Beauty (2)
The fierce fighting continued. Facing their continuous attacks, Little Linglong completed them one by one. However, his strength was also depleted very quickly under this siege.
Clearly, these people wanted to use tournament-style combat to tire him out. When he was exhausted, they could easily eliminate him. However, ideals are very exciting, and reality is very cruel.
Little Linglong, who had originally expended half of his stamina, suddenly took out a pill and ate it, instantly reliving his energy.
“F *ck! What kind of pill is this? It can instantly recover its energy?”
Everyone is surprised. Even high-grade pills did not have a frightening effect, did they?
Outside the arena, everyone looked at Ye Qiu at the same time, making him feel a little embarrassed.
“Haha, humble, humble. It was simply the Connate Great Recovery Pill. It's not a treasure.”
Everyone is silent. What did he mean by the Connate Great Recovery Pill? This was an existence that was even more terrifying than a supreme grade spirit pill. However, you call this ‘only’?
At this moment, even the Perfect Zi Yang was slightly depressed. He asked, “Young friend, how many Connate Great Recovery Pills have you prepared for them?”
It seemed like they had seen Ye Qiu's disciples eating this kind of pill more than once, right?
The perfect Zi Yang inevitably started to worry. At this rate, as long as they still had pills, it was impossible for them to exhaust their spiritual energy.
Ye Qiu looked at him and smiled faintly. “Not much. Only.. a few hundred.”
“F * ck!”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone cursed in their hearts. Several hundred? How rich are you? Did you eat the Connate Great Recovery Pill as a snack? It's too much. He cheated.
Ye Qiu smiled in his heart and did not explain when he saw their shocked expressions.
In fact, there were not hundreds of Connate Great Pills. Before they left, Ye Qiu gave them three each and gave Lin Qingzhu five. There may be only fourteen in total. It's not much, but it's enough.
Lin Qingzhu had not used a single one.
It was definitely not a problem to fight in a long battle.
This chaotic battle was earth-shattering and chaotic.
Linglong's small hammer swing became even easier. His movements are also very agile. The body is small to begin with and very agile.
He calmly weaved through the crowd and would hit them from time to time, making their scalps tingle.
On the other hand, the battle of Lin Qingzhu and He Wushuang also entered a state of anxiety.
The two tested each other for over a thousand moves. They have a certain understanding of each other's movements, characteristics, and strengths.
After smiling, He Wushuang slowly retreated to the clouds behind him and said, “As expected of an Immortal Sword disciple. You really meet your reputation.”
Lin Qingzhu replied indifferently, “You are not bad either.”
At the end of the battle, it had already reached the stage of competing with sword techniques. Be it movement or sword intent, both sides were equal. At this moment, the only thing that could determine the outcome was the sword technique battle.
“Peri, we don't need to investigate anymore! Let's decide the result with one attack.”
He Wushuang suggested. Lin Qingzhu nodded. “That's my intention.”
Both reached a consensus. They each retreated to the clouds and prepared for the final attack.
He Wushuang extended his hand and the Mystic Water Sword left his hand. He moved his finger slightly, and the Mystic Water Sword swayed with his finger.
“Switch Control Techniques?”
When the people outside the arena saw this, they instantly recognized the sword technique He Wushuang used. It was a famous sword technique from the Sacred Land of the Heavenly Lake.
Heaven-level secret technique, Sword Control Technique!
He controlled the Mystical Water Sword and slowly came behind it, hanging above his head. In an instant, sword intent erupted. As his body trembled, thousands of Mystic Water Swords immediately appeared.
“Convergence Myriad Swords!”
At this moment, everyone's expression changed. Their faces turned pale as they looked at the tens of thousands of Mystic Water Swords behind He Wushuang.
The Convergence of the Myriad Sword that he used was the highest depth of the Sword Control Technique. One sword turned into ten thousand swords, according to the sentence in the Dao Scripture, the depth of One Qi turned into Three Pure Yang.
The moment the ten thousand Mystic Water Swords appeared, Lin Qingzhu's heart trembled, and the Purple Cloud Sword in her hand began to tremble.
Lin Qingzhu lowered her head and did not say anything. After a moment of silence, he said, “Are you getting excited too?”
Crazy joy appeared in the corner of his eyes. Holding the Violet Cloud Sword, Lin Qingzhu suddenly soared into the sky. She was like a fairy in white clothes who had landed on the moon. His figure was amazing and unparalleled.
In an instant, a door opened in the sky.
The sky light shone on Lin Qingzhu's beautiful face, and endless sword intent instantly spread out.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. They know what he's going to do next.
“One Attack Opens the Heavenly Gate against the Convergence of the Myriad Swords!”
“Haha, exciting, too exciting..”.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions stiffened and they were extremely excited. Battles of such powerful sword techniques were rare in their lives.
Although the Sword Control Technique was a heaven-level secret technique, it was also an existence very close to divine techniques. Especially the sword techniques, the Convergence of Myriad Swords. After many years of comprehending, the Refined Zi Yang had improved it a little.
This was definitely one of the most exciting battles in the history of Yun Ding Mountain. Perhaps only Daoist Xuantian's invincible posture swept across nine people with a single strike that could compare.
Under the light of these two people, everyone appeared dim and they stopped.