City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 716 Injury
However, the direction of the matter was not as simple as Ding Yi imagined. After the wall of light collapsed, a new wall of light appeared, blocking his flying sword again.

Although Ding Yi was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of the wall of light, he was not overly surprised. He had already commanded the flying sword to stab through it with ease, smashing the wall of light in the blink of an eye.

However, behind the light wall, there is actually a...

In this way, one wall of light blocked Ding Yi's flying sword one after another, until the power of the flying sword was exhausted, he could only fly back weakly, and the wall of light still existed.

During the whole process, his flying sword has smashed ten walls of light forcefully!
Seeing this scene, Ding Yi was almost stunned.

He has never even heard of such a weird spell. Under normal circumstances, a spell can only call out a wall of light in the end. If the spell is cast continuously, there must be a very short pause in the middle, but the opponent's spell, Not only did there not be any pause, even the frequency of the light wall did not change, as long as the previous one was defeated, the next one would appear immediately.

The whole process is very smooth!

"Could this be Yunmeng Pavilion's new spell?" Ding Yi couldn't help thinking in his heart: "Before, Master never said that Yunmeng Pavilion had such a spell, maybe it was her own research? "

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a quick look at Lu Yuqing, and found that the other party looked indifferent, and he was not happy because of this spell.

This scene made Ding Yi very uncomfortable.

"Hmph! Even if it's a new spell, so what? It's just a spell for defense. No matter how strong the shield is, there will be a sharp weapon that can break it. Just wait and see!" He said fiercely in his heart .

Afterwards, Ding Yi called back his flying sword without hesitation, preparing to take out another more powerful magic weapon.

However, just when Ding Yi gave up attacking and turned to a defensive posture, Lu Yuqing on the other side finally made a new move.

Knowing that her cultivation was much worse than the opponent's, Lu Yuqing was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, she took out a talisman that could bless various powers, and kept slapping her own sword.

Different from other sects, the most distinctive feature of Yunmeng Pavilion's Yujianshu is that it can bless talismans of different powers, such as sharp gold talismans, thick soil talismans, and fire talismans, etc., with extraordinary effects.

In a few seconds, Lu Yuqing blessed more than ten talismans in one breath, and then finally let go of her hands and feet, and launched the first round of attack.

The next moment, a sword dyed with various colors of light stabbed at Ding Yi. The flowing waves on the sword had already been covered by the light of the talisman, which was more powerful than the last hasty attack, and appeared to be extraordinary.

Ding was expressionless, and he didn't pay much attention to the gaudy sword in front of him, because he knew in his heart that the opponent's cultivation base was not as good as his own. Even if it was blessed with talismans, it was only a little bit stronger, and it wouldn't be too powerful.

Therefore, with a wave of his right hand, imitating the opponent's appearance, he released a clear light, preparing to block the opponent's attack with this.

However, he soon realized his mistake, the sword dyed with various lights pierced through Qingguang in an instant, and stabbed in front of his eyes in an instant.

In a hurry, Ding Yi had no time to stop it, the only thing he could do was to avoid the vital parts of his body as much as possible.

The next moment, he finally paid the price for his negligence.

Lu Yuqing's sword pierced through Ding Yi's right arm with little effort, leaving a horrible bloody hole.

Even the body of a cultivator is still a body of flesh and blood after all, and it can't stop the sharpness of the magic weapon and fairy sword.

"Ah!" Ding Yi cried out in pain, almost gnashing his teeth.

The pain of the sword piercing his body and then passing through it made his head clear all of a sudden, and all the slack and carelessness just now were forgotten. Only then did he finally realize that his opponent was a The strong ones in the Golden Core Realm even stepped into the Golden Core one step earlier than him.

Although he may not be as good as him in terms of cultivation, but in real fights, he is not necessarily weaker than him.

"You... despicable!"

Ding Yi cursed Lu Yuqing with his left finger, and then quickly stopped the bleeding for himself. Under the treatment of spiritual power, the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Being able to use spiritual power to heal is one of the abilities that only Jindan disciples can have, and combined with Changshengtang's exercises, this ability will become even more powerful, so in less than half a minute, Ding Yi's body The wound is almost healed.

However, although the wound was good, the injury was still there, and Ding Yi's right hand was temporarily disabled.

"Hmph!" Lu Yuqing didn't bother to talk to the other party, so she just snorted coldly, and then launched a new round of attack.

The previous flying sword had already worked, and Lu Yuqing attacked again without hesitation, still controlling the flying sword shining with various lights, and stabbing towards Ding Yi.

After suffering the loss of last time, Ding Yi's face has become extremely solemn. Seeing the flying sword stabbing, he immediately called out his own flying sword and went to block it.

The flying swords of the two sides met again in the air, and the sound of "clang, clang, clang" clashed non-stop. In the blink of an eye, dozens of blows had already been fought.

This time, Lu Yuqing's blessed sword was no longer at a disadvantage, and even had a slight advantage.

"Oh!"

After a fierce collision, the flying swords of both sides flew back at the same time. Lu Yuqing jumped up, caught her own flying sword gracefully, and then stood firmly.

On the other hand, Ding Yi's right hand was still injured, and he could only hang down powerlessly. He only raised his left hand slightly to catch the flying sword that was flying back, and then his face gradually became serious.

At this time, Ding Yi began to feel a little regretful in his heart. If he hadn't been careless just now, he might not have been injured.

If he hadn't been injured, he would have the confidence to fight head-to-head with the opponent for a whole day, and he believed that he would win.

But it is a pity that the injury on the right hand is still there, and due to the fierce battle, the spiritual power of the whole body needs to be mobilized, and the right hand cannot be distracted, so it is easy to be unable to suppress the injury. If the fight continues like this, the injury on the right hand may become worse. getting heavier.

In the past, the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion were almost never afraid of getting hurt, because they had the strongest healing skills, the best healing medicine, and the most effective healing spiritual power.

However, Ding Yi at this time, full of regret, began to worry about his injury.

Almost all of Ding Yi's actions fell into Lu Yuqing's eyes, including his slightly trembling right hand, which was a signal that the injury could not be suppressed.

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, once again strengthening her confidence in being able to defeat the opponent.

(End of this chapter)