"One with the sword! Zhao Yun has already reached the realm of using the sword to control people! " At this moment, the crowd of heroes who still dared to stay in the lobby were at least Golden Elixir cultivators. Their horizons were high, but they still couldn't help being surprised and amazed.
"No wonder Zhao Yun was able to kill Han Xiushui. Looking at his free and easy manner, I'm afraid he hasn't used his full strength yet."
"Old Brother Wang, in my opinion, although this Black Qilin has a bit of a reputation, he's still far from Zhao Yun, this fiend. After all, Zhao Yun had killed more than thirty Golden Core cultivators by himself, and even broke the Four Symbols Illusionary Spirit Formation of the Celestial Master Sect. In my opinion, we can't count on the Black Qilin. "
Sensing the wind and thunder and witnessing the faint sword light, the Black Qilin's expression darkened. He knew that Zhao Yun's move couldn't be underestimated. He calmed himself down and wasn't disturbed by the laughter of the spectators. Circulating his true qi, the Black Jade Fan left his hand and flew straight to the nine heavens. With a clap of thunder, it broke through the roof of the Moon Tower. In an instant, the inky color was released. Black clouds rolled in midair, and lightning struck down amidst the crackling sounds of the waterfall.
The Black Qilin's move, "Black Clouds and Rain Into Emptiness," was created two years ago when he painstakingly cultivated under the Green Dragon Qiu Waterfall. He saw the waterfall rushing down, and its powerful momentum shattered the rocks at the bottom of the pool. It was a powerful and fierce move.
"Although the Green Lotus Sword Technique is extraordinary, it still has to bow down to my Black Murderous Thirteen Fans!"
Outside the building, hundreds of spectators and idlers from all walks of life had already surrounded the area. However, they didn't dare to get too close. At this moment, the roof of the Moon Tower suddenly collapsed. Wooden tiles and sand fell in a split second, and countless black gas fell straight down. Inevitably, there were loud cries, and no one knew who won the duel.
Although it was night, the black gas that was as thick as ink was darker than the night sky. In contrast, the sky was slightly white.
What a strong murderous aura!
After possessing the Four Symbols True Qi and comprehending the Dao of Nature, Zhao Yun's ability to sense Qi was already something that few people could compare to. While he was in mid-air, he could clearly feel the Thousand Illusions of Ink Qi above his head. If he continued to move forward, he would be punished by a tyrannical force in an instant.
However, even though he knew that he was in a perilous situation, he didn't care about anything else. He continued forward, pouring all of his True Qi into his sword. His original intention remained unchanged. He put on a posture of mutual destruction, and the biting cold Sword Qi was about to kill the Black Kylin.
The Black Qilin sneered and said, "Underestimating me will only lead to defeat and death." Unexpectedly, he didn't dodge at all. He was certain that Zhao Yun wouldn't be able to attack him.
In the blink of an eye, the ten thousand drops of ink rain that contained a great supernatural power that could destroy heaven and earth had already poured onto Zhao Yun's body. However, there was no loud explosion as the ink qilin had imagined.
"How can this be?" The Black Qilin widened his eyes, completely doubting what he was seeing. As soon as the droplets of ink rain touched Zhao Yun's body, they were like water entering cotton, disappearing in an instant. There was no sound and no color. They were like moisture-damaged duds, without any power at all.
The Black Qilin couldn't believe that his ultimate killing move was actually broken by Zhao Yun silently. It was only because he didn't know that Zhao Yun's Four Symbols Vital Energy had the ability to contain all kinds of True Qi to protect the body. Therefore, as soon as the ink rain touched Zhao Yun, it was assimilated and absorbed by the Four Symbols Vital Energy.
At this time, Zhao Yun had already leaped three feet in front of him with her sword. The Black Qilin couldn't recall his Black Jade Folding Fan in time. Seeing that he failed to slay the demon and was about to lose his life under the demon, he was unwilling and remorseful. "It's all my fault for being impatient for success. I only wanted to kill Zhao Yun in three moves, so I threw out the Black Jade Fan. Who knew that Zhao Yun actually possessed an evil technique that dissolved my Ink Rain Flying Clouds. How hateful! "
When the onlookers saw that the battle between the Black Qilin and Zhao Yun was decided in a moment, and that the famous Black Qilin of the Immortal Grove couldn't even withstand one move from Zhao Yun, they were greatly surprised. They were even more impressed and fearful of Zhao Yun's strength.
Li Yu, who was in the Yandang Twin Fish, said, "Big Brother, it seems that Zhao Yun didn't suffer any internal injuries at all. She's really difficult to deal with. I think our lives are more important. Let's take the opportunity to slip away. " Jin Yu shook her head. "There's no hurry. If you think that the Black Qilin only has this much cultivation, you're underestimating the East River Demonic Dao that he wiped out." Li Yu said, "The Black Qilin is about to die. What other chances do we have?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Zhao Yun's figure stagnate. She actually floated in front of the Black Qilin and couldn't move forward anymore. Meanwhile, a basin-sized green lotus emerged from his body, rapidly receiving the ink rain that kept falling from the sky. The faint green glow collided with the deep ink marks. One was deep and one was shallow, but they both revealed their sharpness.
"Rumble!"
The two powerful vital Qis collided, but there was no clear winner. The mighty power spread like a wave, surging and devouring everything. In an instant, the buildings around the two were flattened.
When the people on the street saw that the entire Moon Tower had been destroyed, they thought that the outcome had been decided. However, they saw dozens of figures flying out from the billowing dust. That was because the crowd of heroes in the main hall could not bear the shock of the extreme power and retreated one after another.
Hu Qing and her sister were carried out by the Duobao, but their eyes were only on Zhao Yun. They couldn't figure out what had happened.
"I see! That's great! " The Black Qilin immediately realized that a turning point had appeared. He couldn't help but laugh. "Zhao Yun, I'm the one who has the last laugh!" He hurriedly chanted a spiritual incantation and urged his vital Qi to increase the power of the Black Jade Fan.
At this moment, Zhao Yun couldn't help but complain in her heart. "I still underestimated the Black Qilin's vital Qi cultivation. Although the Four Symbols Vital Qi can assimilate the strange Qi, its foundation isn't deep and its storage is limited. It can't completely assimilate the Black Qilin's vital Qi. If I don't knock down the folding fan above my head, his endless vital Qi will attack me. I will repeat the failure I suffered in the battle against the King Of Poisons. His vital Qi will invade my heart meridian. "
In fact, with Zhao Yun's current "God Realm" vital Qi cultivation, if she concealed her spirit and concentrated all her vital Qi on the green lotus on her back, she could easily resolve the Black Qilin's "Ink Clouds and Rain Into Emptiness" move. However, Zhao Yun was first surprised that the Four Symbols Vital Qi couldn't completely assimilate the ink Qi. Then, she compared the Black Qilin with the King Of Poisons's vital Qi and unintentionally equated the Black Qilin's cultivation with the King Of Poisons. Therefore, she only knew how to defend against the enemy.
The Black Qilin madly urged his vital Qi, but he was shocked to find that the vital Qi in his body was constantly flowing away, yet he still couldn't break through the green lotus on Zhao Yun's body. He was secretly alarmed. "Zhao Yun's vital Qi is actually so abundant, no wonder she can kill people. Even if I exhaust all my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to shake him even a little bit. It seems that I can't be impatient. I have to fight with him first and then take the opportunity to find his weak point. "Suddenly he recalled the Black Jade Fan.
Seeing the Black Qilin suddenly stopped the clash of vital Qi, Zhao Yun was greatly astonished. "Why didn't he continue?" she asked inwardly. After being stagnant in the air for a long time, the Long Wind Cleaving the Waves would sometimes be exhausted. Zhao Yun had no choice but to leap back three steps first and pull her sword back to the ground.
Without waiting for Zhao Yun to catch her breath, the Black Qilin launched the "Ink Flower Flies, Light Cloud Floats" footwork and unexpectedly leaped forward, as if he was taking the initiative to throw himself at Zhao Yun's sword.
While Zhao Yun was still in a daze, the Black Qilin suddenly squatted down slightly. Using the folding fan as a dagger, he rapidly stabbed toward Zhao Yun's throat.
Zhao Yun tilted her forehead and dodged the life-threatening fan. Just as she was about to take a step back and wield her sword, the Black Qilin once again tightly entangled her, not giving her the opportunity to wield her sword.
As the saying goes, 'an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous'. Although the short hilt's attack range was limited, its strength lay in its elegance and flexibility. Furthermore, the Black Qilin was already close to Zhao Yun's front. In this small gap, the three-chi long divine sword was greatly inconvenienced. It had no place to wield it and was unexpectedly unable to wield it.
The small folding fan was like a flying flower falling down, light and elegant. It was also like a colorless cloud, floating without a trace. Every move was strange and dangerous. The extremely fast speed caused the Black Jade Fan to emit a dark and gloomy luster of death. In just a moment, it forced Zhao Yun to flip back and forth, battered and exhausted.
The crowd of heroes on the sidelines was already applauding loudly, "Amazing! The Black Qilin is indeed the Black Qilin. He actually won by surprise and used the short to overcome the long. He thought of the best way to deal with Zhao Yun! "
Zhao Yun's strength was only in swordsmanship. Her fists, legs, and movements were not worth mentioning at all. Without being able to wield her sword, she was no different from a cripple. Not long after, her chest was hit by the Black Qilin's fan. Fortunately, she was wearing a gold-threaded robe, which quietly blocked the murderous intent. This made the Black Qilin shocked again. It lamented that Zhao Yun had a lot of evil techniques, so it didn't dare to let its guard down. The Black Jade Fan only greeted Zhao Yun's face and neck.
At this time, the Duobao also forgot about the delicious food and wine. He just rubbed his fists and palms, but didn't dare to rashly step forward, "Junior Brother wants to face the experience alone. If it's not a matter of life and death, he will never let me go up to help."
Hu Qing was very worried. Suddenly, she had an idea and turned her head to search. However, she saw Luo Yihong was calm and unruffled in the midst of chaos. She was stroking Little Darling's fluffy hair while watching the battle in the field with a smile. Therefore, she walked to Luo Yihong's side and asked, "Fairy Luo, I see that you have a smile on your face. You seem to have gained something. Could it be that you have already determined the outcome? "
Luo Yihong said, "What fairy? In front of a beauty like Big Sister, how can I dare to call myself a fairy? Are you worried about Young Master Zhao? Don't tell me that you still don't trust him after staying by his side for so long? "This was the first time Hu Qing took the initiative to speak to Luo Yihong, which made her feel a little flattered. However, she had just said a polite sentence, but the second sentence that came out of her mouth was full of ridicule, as if she felt wronged for Zhao Yun.
Hu Qing didn't take it seriously. She smiled lightly and said, "As Langjun's woman, even if I have complete confidence in Langjun, as long as Langjun encounters a dangerous situation, even if only a strand of hair is lost, I can't help but tremble in fear. Hehe, I'm too timid. I've made Fairy Luo laugh. From what Fairy Luo said, Langjun will definitely win? Who is this Black Qilin? Fairy Luo, please enlighten me. "
Luo Yihong was silent for a moment. Suddenly, she said, "As the saying goes, a small part of a leopard can be seen. Only now do I know that Big Sister is the real fairy. No wonder Zhao Yun is so attached to you. As for this Black Qilin, you see, he only has righteous and evil thoughts in his heart. He doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. Although he knows to eliminate evil and defend the Dao, he is obstinate and self-opinionated. He repeatedly emphasizes that he has his own Dao, but in reality, he is just a chess piece that others can manipulate at will. The outcome of the battle will not be known. "
Hu Qing sighed from the bottom of her heart and said, "Fairy Luo knows people well. It can be said that you are a woman among women. Hu Qing is ashamed of her inferiority." She thought to herself, "No wonder the Black Qilin is so handsome, has a high cultivation level, and is so infatuated with Luo Yihong, but she doesn't care. However, for the Black Qilin to not change his mind for three years and still adore Luo Yihong, it's considered rare. "
At this moment, the Black Qilin had the upper hand. He took a break and cast his gaze on Luo Yihong's face. He only hoped that she would wake up from her dream and realize that the mighty Black Qilin was the one in her life.
However, Luo Yihong's beautiful eyes were not on him at all. In her eyes, there was only that murderous demon Zhao Yun.
The Black Qilin didn't feel bitter. A burst of sourness rushed to his heart. "Why, why, she doesn't care about me at all! Could it be that I'm not as good as this Zhao Yun? "
It turned out that the Black Qilin was good at calligraphy and painting. Therefore, he could find a new way and integrate calligraphy and painting techniques into his cultivation method. As soon as he made his debut, he became famous in the Immortal Grove with his Ink-Murder Ten Fans. Because he adored Luo Yihong, he had a duel with Young Master Sword. The two of them were evenly matched. However, Luo Yihong left in a huff and became the laughingstock of the Immortal Grove.
The Black Qilin felt deeply ashamed and wholeheartedly cultivated. In these three years, he expanded his Ink-Murder Ten Fans to thirteen fans, just so that when he met Luo Yihong again, he could exchange her sweet smile.
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