Master of time travel

Fu Qingwu lowered her head, Yun Ling couldn't see Fu Qingwu's expression, but Lai Yue off the court could see it clearly.However, before Lai Yue could say the word "be careful", she saw a flying sword flying towards Yun Ling.At the last moment, Yun Ling blocked his chest with the rock iron sword in his hand, but his hand could not block the impact of the flying sword, and was shaken away by the powerful sword force, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Yun Ling half-kneeled on the ground, supporting her body with her sword. Blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to wipe away the blood.Even under Yunling's true energy, the Yantie sword was overwhelmed and cracked. A deep crack stretched from the hilt to the tip of the sword. Everyone knew that the sword could no longer be used.

Fu Qingwu raised her head and walked towards Yunling slowly, stood in front of Yunling and looked down at the immobile Yunling, with a playful smile in her eyes, as if admiring the dying struggle of a trapped animal.

Fu Qingwu is defiant, but she is not stupid, not only not stupid but also quite smart, otherwise Fu Qingwu would not have learned the afterimage sword in just a dozen years.When she competed with Lai Yue before, she just felt a little familiar. When she saw Yun Ling, she knew where the familiarity came from. Aren't these two the two who knocked her down that day?

All the previous questions were well answered, such as why the girl in pink was only defending but not attacking, but kept dangling in front of her deliberately to provoke her, and then suddenly gave up in the end.

It's just to test her skills and consume her strength. It's really a ridiculous friendship game!

Such a little trick... Fu Qingwu kicked the Yantie sword away from Yunling's hand, and the Yantie sword rolled a few times in the air and fell to the side.

Without the support of the Yantie sword, Yunling groaned and fell to the ground.

Fu Qingwu didn't care about Yun Ling who fell on the ground, she was more interested in the weapon that rolled to the side now, it was obviously just an original weapon, but it resisted the Jinghong Sword head-on for so long.

Seeing the scorching red color on the hilt of the sword, and even the white smoke constantly rising, Fu Qingwu was taken aback, then turned back to look at Yun Ling who was lying on the ground, and as expected, he saw that the palm of Yun Ling's hand holding the sword was bloody and bloody. Knowing how much endurance the person in front of him had to hold the scorching sword.

Infuse true energy into the sword to protect the blade from being broken. Many advanced monks will do this, but that is also an advanced monk.

Because in the fight, there is still room for concentration to input the true energy into the sword body, which must require enough true energy and strong control.The tendons and bones in the body of a monk with advanced cultivation have already been reshaped, and he has practiced for a long time, so he can use his true energy unimpeded.But monks with lower cultivation levels are not good enough, their minds are not stable enough, and they are not proficient in the use of true energy.Using this trick in a fight can easily divert your true energy, and you will become possessed if you are not careful.

The degree of injury to the palm of the person in front of her and the high temperature on the hilt of the sword clearly proved that she was only forcing this move.Even Fu Qingwu felt a little surprised by working so hard for the position of suzerain disciple, but it was only a little bit, more contempt and anger.

Since it was just an ordinary prototype weapon, Fu Qingwu naturally lost interest.With a wave of the Jinghong Sword in his hand, a beam of sword energy shattered the Yantie sword.

When Fu Qingwu accepted the move, Yun Ling had already stood up. Although she was still shaking a little, she did stand up.

A thought suddenly appeared in Fu Qingwu's mind, this person would be the biggest obstacle for her to become the disciple of the Yunhuang Sect master!

Seeing Yun Ling's stubbornness and unwillingness to fall down, Fu Qingwu felt more and more that the black and thin girl in front of her was an eyesore... She was obviously just a reptile living in the mud, but she wanted to go to bed. Think about something that doesn't belong to you!

What's more, it is something that Fu Qingwu has long belonged to her in her eyes, which makes Fu Qingwu, who thinks highly of herself, very angry.

Fu Qingwu looked at the disciple of the Yunhuang Sect who was standing aside and was responsible for the judgment, and seeing that he had no intention of stopping, Fu Qingwu raised the Jinghong Sword and stabbed at Yun Ling.

Yun Ling didn't hide, because she couldn't hide, she had used up all her strength just to stand up, and it was almost impossible for her to even move now.

As if on purpose, Fu Qingwu moved very slowly, with a playful look in her eyes.

The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer, the sword energy pierced the clothes on Yunling's chest, and then there was the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, Yunling only felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, and the storage bag hanging on his waist became hot Very.It is said that if there is a persistent will in a person's heart, unexpected power will erupt. Yun Ling, who had difficulty even standing up, suddenly grasped the blade tightly with trembling hands.

The red liquid dripped drop by drop from the sharp blade, but it successfully stopped the Jinghong Sword's attack.

She didn't want to lose, she finally got to this point, she was only one step away from that person, she didn't want to give up just like that.If she loses this competition, she doesn't know what chance she has to get close to that person.

Just as Fu Qingwu was about to push the Jinghong Sword forward, she saw from the corner of her eye the judge disciple who was standing by and was ready to rush to the competition arena at any time.Fu Qingwu smiled cruelly, and suddenly withdrew the Jinghong Sword from Yun Ling's hand.

But Yun Ling didn't have time to let go, the sharp blade of the palm drew a deep crack where the bone could be seen.

In the stands, Mo Yun frowned so much that he could almost kill a fly. She underestimated the girl's stubbornness too much.She promised the girl, but she didn't promise to let the girl go all out!

But no matter how much she felt sorry for Regenerated Qi Moyun, she could only watch as she couldn't make a move, not even the Yunhuang Sect disciple who was in charge of making judgments stopped her.Besides, the original owner is an extremely indifferent person, so he will definitely not care about the competition between one or two disciples. From now on, rumors about the great change of the Yunhuang Sect's lord's temperament will be spread everywhere. Once things that are not the original owner are exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable .And Yunling was brought back to Yunhuangzong by her, so she will definitely be implicated, and the situation will definitely not be better than it is now.

Mo Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea irritably. Now she can only hope that Yun Ling, that stubborn and stupid girl, will give up quickly!

Fu Qingwu glanced at the Jinghong Sword that was still bleeding, shook off the blood droplets on it with disgust, raised the Jinghong Sword in her hand and stabbed at Yun Ling again, she wanted to see how many people there were in front of her hand.

Now Yunling has no time to take care of Fu Qingwu who is coming towards him. The excessive blood loss made Yunling's vision blurred. Yunling only felt that there were countless figures shaking in front of him.The storage bag hanging on his waist was also getting hotter and hotter, as if it was a pot of restless water boiling.

The tip of Jinghong Sword touched Yun Ling's chest again, but Yun Ling didn't respond this time.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Fu Qingwu's eyes, and the force on the sword increased to ten percent in vain.Since you dare to think about her things, you have to pay the price!

The author has something to say: I think the little angel must be tired of watching the fighting, so even if the fighting is over in this chapter, I am happy......