< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Other > Qisha Stele > Chapter 302

Chapter 302

Words:2867Update:22/06/17 18:42:49

Report

Seeing that the attack was effective, Yan Baiqiao drew 'Sky Light and Cloud Shadow' on the left, lingering around the boundless wind and moon, and played 'Song of Elegance' on the right, echoing through the lofty yellow bell, not giving Zhao Yun any time to breathe.

Zhao Yun was seriously injured. He did not have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stood tall and proud, unafraid of death, and waved his sword again. A faint green lotus declared his belief of never admitting defeat, and hurriedly faced the two mighty waves of air from his left and right.

Boom!

The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, which was resisting stubbornly, was finally unable to withstand the two powerful attacks. It could no longer withstand the fierce attacks. It cried blood and wailed, and fell down with hatred.

Zhao Yun was heavily hit in the chest by the air waves. His body involuntarily flew into the air and landed heavily on the martial arts stage. The shocked heroes in the front row hurriedly dispersed.

Crack!

The clear sound of bones breaking could be heard. The heroes were all overjoyed. "Great, this fiend is finally defeated."

Zhao Yun was seen with his limbs facing the sky. He spat out a large mouthful of blood towards the sky. However, he still forcefully supported his injured body with his supreme willpower, trying to stand up from the ground.

Yan Baiqiao stood at the edge of the stage and looked at Zhao Yun's dying struggle. He did not look proud at all. He only smiled and said, "Big Brother Zhao, sorry for the offense. Please return to the Valley of Ruins with Bai Qiao. "

Zhao Yun stood up shakily. He gathered his scattered vital energy and leaped onto the martial arts stage. "We are not exchanging pointers. Zhao Yun does not dare to admit defeat. Let's do it again. "

"Big Brother Zhao is so bold! Then Bai Qiao will accept. I just hope you don't force yourself too much. "

Zhao Yun laughed. He still looked strong. "Don't worry. I'm already used to being defeated. However, the final victory will belong to me."

When he said this, the heroes all thought, "Zhao Yun still wants to resist in vain with such an injured body. He wants to turn the situation around. He won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. How laughable. However, although he is laughable, he is still worthy of respect. Perhaps we lack his foolishness and craziness. That's why we don't dare to face this youth with the scar. "

Zhao Yun was seriously injured. When she fought again, the circulation of her true energy seemed to be hindered by mud. It was difficult for her to move freely, and her power was greatly reduced. On the other hand, Yan Baiqiao seized the opportunity to pursue and attack. His iron brush swept out while his sword moved horizontally and vertically, and it was as if he'd entered into an unstoppable state. In just a short moment, he'd completely routed Zhao Yun.

Jun Shuke's eyes were filled with panic. He couldn't wait to go on stage and save him, but there was a faint voice in his heart that stopped him. "No! This was Zhao Yun's battle! If she tried to save him, it would only make him unhappy. If he can't even pass this stage, then he's not Zhao Yun! "

Even though he said this, Jun Shuke found it difficult to maintain a calm attitude when he saw Zhao Yun vomiting blood again. That kind of soul-stirring violent impact tugged at his sea of consciousness and frightened his soul. He only felt that he was in a dilemma. Hundreds of thoughts ran through his mind, and he didn't know what to do.

Zhao Yun tasted the bitterness of retreating step by step. Her mind was also working hard to think of a way to turn defeat into victory. "The reason why Yan Baiqiao's combination of brush and sword attack is so powerful is mainly because his left and right hands are using completely different attacks. It's as if two unrelated people are attacking me together. On one side, there's a clear scholarly air. On the other side, there's a lust for women. These two temperaments are poles apart, but they can be integrated into one and complement each other. I can break one of them, but I can't deal with both at the same time. This is why I'm struggling. Do I have to use two sets of sword techniques at the same time to defeat Yan Baiqiao? Although I can imitate the Divine Thoughts Sword Technique and even the Spring Flower Autumn Dew Sword Technique, I don't have the ability to fight with both left and right hands. My left hand can't use the Palm Sword Technique. "

Yan Baiqiao's movements were fierce, but his voice was as warm as the spring breeze. He said sincerely, "Brother Zhao, please make a trip to the Valley of End Ruins. Inviting the moon with wine, chatting with her, and lying down with candlelight at night. Baiqiao guarantees that Chirumen doesn't have any bad intentions. Please don't resist. "

Zhao Yun resisted with all her might. She deflected the sword coming at her head and panted, "I have important matters to attend to. I don't have time to linger around Chirumen. I can only say sorry."

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed past in his sea of consciousness. It was as if he had caught a glimpse of a ray of light guiding the way on a dark sea with surging waves. Zhao Yun was so happy that he almost cried out.

"Chirumen, Qiru, Qiru, I understand! How can Yan Baiqiao's attack be divided into two people? It's clearly just one person. It's clearly just one heart. Abandoning all restraint is Qiru. Sitting upright and still is Qiru. They seem to be two completely different people. In fact, it's just that their hearts are at peace and are divided into two forms.

I'm so slow! That day, Hua Xilei tested me on three questions. The first one was the question of heart painting. How could I forget all of it! I replied that Li Qinglian went out laughing. It's true that he actively entered the world. It's also true that he can bow to the powerful and not seek fame. The two completely different people are united on Li Qinglian. It's not strange at all. Isn't it the same as Yan Baiqiao's multitasking? Li Qinglian is a Confucian scholar, but not a Confucian scholar. It's the best explanation for the word Qiru. But how can Li Qinglian be just a Qiru? Ha, Yan Baiqiao, thank you for reminding me. Next, it's time for you to experience my three-Qi combination. "

Yan Baiqiao saw the mysterious smile on the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth. He was slightly startled. He knew that Zhao Yun was determined and would not be persuaded. He sighed helplessly, "It seems that Baiqiao can only force Brother Zhao."

With the brush in his left hand and the sword in his right, he raised the wind and the sea rain. He drew the moon and surged the great river.

Zhao Yun's qi was full, but he was not in a hurry to swing his sword. Instead, he closed his eyes and thought about Li Qinglian's life. A line of profound words slowly flowed in his heart, "Zhuang, Qu, Shi, and Qiru, Shi, and Qiru, cannot be combined. Combining them is the heart. Since Li Qinglian. Confucian, Xian, and Qiru, three cannot be combined. Combining them is the Qi. Since Li Qinglian. "

"Why did Zhao Yun surrender?"

The crowd of heroes was shocked. They did not understand what he meant. Zhao Yun's words clearly meant that he still wanted to resist. Why did he close his eyes at this critical moment? Could it be that he suddenly knew that he was not Yan Baiqiao's opponent, so he finally decided to give up struggling?

"This time, it's your turn to be careful!"

At the moment when the brush and sword were about to strike, Zhao Yun finally opened his eyes. With a deep shout, he fiercely threw out the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword in his hand. Green light flashed, and the cold air was oppressive. His self-created unique skill was presented in front of the crowd of heroes.

"This move is????" Ling Ye Lai, who had been watching coldly from the side, finally could not help but tremble her eyebrows. Her mind was shocked, and she wandered in the misty sea of swords.

This move was called 'The Wind Breaks the Waves'. It was Li Qinglian's Qi of a Confucian who was confident in helping the world.

This move was called 'Willing to be with dust and ashes'. It was Li Qinglian's Qi of a Chivalrous who did not hesitate to die for injustice.

This move was called 'I Am Drunk to Sleep'. It was Li Qinglian's Qi of a Celestial who was free from nature and had no worries.

This move was actually mixed with three sword intents, combining the three Qi of Confucian, Immortal, and Chivalrous. It was as if three swords were displayed at the same time. Starlight shone together, and celestial music sounded together. The power was incomparable to before.

In an instant, the aurora collided, and in the loud sound that shook the sky and earth, Yan Baiqiao was unable to resist the extreme sword intent. The brush was defeated, and the famed sword admitted defeat. The two divine weapons flew out of his hands at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.

Yan Baiqiao's body was also ruthlessly thrown to the ground. He vomited blood continuously, like a flood that broke the dam, fierce and uncontrollable.

Zhao Yun looked at Yan Baiqiao with a smile, "I said that the final victory will only belong to me. I have already shown mercy with this sword. Although you are still alive, I believe that you no longer have the strength to fight. "

The crowd was dumbfounded. They completely thought that the final outcome would be decided in an instant, "How can this be?" "It's really strange. Zhao Yun actually turned the situation around!" "His sword doesn't look powerful at all. Why is it that Yan Baiqiao can't resist it?"

Even Wang Yasheng was secretly puzzled, "Bai Qiao is multitasking. He clearly has the upper hand, so why is he suddenly defeated? What's the mystery of Zhao Yun's move? "

Everyone was shocked. Only Ling Ye Lai's ethereal eyes revealed admiration. She was also the only one who understood the mystery, "This sword is not any of the nine moves of the Green Lotus Sword Technique, but it is obviously the Green Lotus Sword Technique. Li Qinglian's sword intent is vividly displayed. In just a few months, Zhao Yun's swordsmanship attainments have reached such a level. Unfortunately, he … "

Yan Baiqiao's fingers kept trembling. He put a red medicinal pill into his mouth with difficulty. Only then did he feel slightly better. He slowly stood up and said with a smile, "My skills are inferior. Bai Qiao concedes defeat."

He endured the pain in his heart and veins and slowly walked to Zhao Yun. He flipped his palm and placed three red medicinal pills in his palm. He handed them over, "These are Chirumen's special Rejuvenation Pills. They are very effective in recovering true Qi and alleviating injuries. Big Brother Zhao, please take them quickly. "

Zhao Yun reached out and took them. He swallowed them without hesitation and said, "Thank you. Zhao Yun is very grateful. If I don't die today, I will definitely repay this friendship. "

Although he had defeated Yan Baiqiao, the ten great sects would definitely not let him go easily. He didn't want to know that the next battle would be even more difficult. These three pills were Rejuvenation Pills. To Zhao Yun, who had exhausted his true Qi due to internal injuries, it was undoubtedly timely help. Therefore, Zhao Yun couldn't refuse.

Yan Baiqiao said, "Thank you for your trust, Big Brother Zhao. Since you rejected the End Ruins Valley's good intentions, I can only wish Big Brother Zhao good luck. "

The crowd below the stage was already in an uproar. They were extremely shocked by Yan Baiqiao's actions.

"What is Yan Baiqiao doing! Why did he give Zhao Yun a supreme-grade spirit pill? "

"F * ck, Rejuvenation Pills! He didn't give them to me, but gave them to Zhao Yun, this evil cultivator? "

"Chirumen has also set up a Golden Dragon Order, treating Zhao Yun as an enemy that must be eliminated. Yan Baiqiao's skills were inferior. It's fine if he was defeated, but why did he help Zhao Yun recover his true Qi? This is really raising a tiger and inviting calamity. His intentions are worthy of death. "

There were also a small number of people who thought of Yan Baiqiao's wise move of pretending that his true Qi was insufficient to trick Zhao Yun. They thought, "Could it be that Yan Baiqiao did something to the medicinal pills? It seems like a generous move, but in fact, he has already buried bait to capture the enemy. If that's the case, then Zhao Yun will be in trouble soon. "

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.