Chapter 1101 Tu Hong's Methods

"Hahaha! You are the Jindan cultivator from Quanjin Mountain!" Yuan Qing laughed, activated the sword art, and said, "You even found out my name. It seems that you want to taste my power!"

"Woo~" The giant python circled in the air, and many earth-like spiritual energies of heaven and earth condensed rapidly, blocking many cultivators under it, and the giant mouth swallowed the scorching sun into its belly!

Immediately, the entire battlefield dimmed, and it seemed that the screams of the sword cultivator fighting with the cultivators also decreased!

However, Tu Hong's face was very serious, while Yuan Qing's face was calm and intriguing.

Tu Hong activated his magic power, controlling the magic weapon while quickly releasing his divine thoughts, sweeping towards Ying Zhuo and others!

However, when his divine thoughts swept over Ling Yunwu and dozens of other phantom swordsmen, his face changed drastically!

Perhaps it was because of his shock that his mind was disturbed; or perhaps his magic power was not enough to suppress Yuan Qing's flying sword, and he heard Yuan Qing slightly raised his sword art and shouted: "Break!"

He saw several rays of light faintly coming out of the earthy yellow giant python, and then the light increased sharply, and the abdomen of the giant python swelled rapidly at the same time!

With a loud "bang", a hot breath came out from the giant snake, and the flying sword actually broke through the siege of the giant python and rushed out!

Moreover, the flying sword seemed to not stop, and it quickly stretched and retracted several times, and immediately turned into a fiery red stream of light and stabbed Tu Hong.

This time the flying sword was different from before, and it was not too powerful. Only countless sparks splashed out from the stream of light! However, Tu Hong, who was in the game, did not feel relaxed. A huge pressure appeared in the air, and Tu Hong's divine consciousness swept over the flying sword. The strong power contained in the flying sword made him dare not slack off in his heart! The attack power of the sword cultivator is not a joke, let alone the flying sword of the phantom sword cultivator!

"Go!" Tu Hong waved his hand, and the magic weapon that had been restored to a spear drew an arc in the air, stabbing at the flying sword diagonally!

With a loud "clang", the spear and the flying sword collided, splashing countless sparks! An unpleasant hissing sound was born at the collision point between the spear and the flying sword, and rapidly expanded to the entire battlefield! Dozens of cultivators and swordsmen nearby could not bear the piercing sound that penetrated into their bones. They fell from the air one after another.

Looking at the flying sword again, it was like a fireball poured with water, floating in the air a little dimly; Tu Hong's spear also flipped slightly in the air a few times, floating diagonally beside it!

"Huh? You... also know the art of sword cultivation?" Yuan Qing asked with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Then, he looked up and down at Tu Hong's military uniform.

Thoughtfully. "Even if you haven't practiced flying swords, you have some connection with my sword domain!"

"Hmph, the arrogance of sword cultivators is indeed like this, you are really too conceited! Could it be that the flying swords of my Dao Sect can't compare to the flying swords of swordsmen like you? Can't Tu know a little about the art of flying swords?" Tu Hong sneered. "If a cultivator of my Dao Sect kills your sword cultivator swordsman with a flying sword, would you say that he must be a sword cultivator swordsman?"

"Well, all the streams return to the sect! It is said that whether it is a cultivator or a swordsman, they are the same in the fairy world! You have a good insight!" Yuan Qing still had a strong attitude and asked again. "Since you know that I am Yuan Qing, why don't you report your name?"

"Hmph, when two armies are facing each other, knowing each other can win a hundred battles!" Tu Hong sneered, "You sword cultivators have besieged my Quanjin Mountain for many days, and have long inquired about the situation of my Quanjin Mountain. How is it possible that you don't even know Tu's name today?"

Yuan Qing blushed when he heard it. He really didn't think so much!

"Hmph. I'll kill you, so who cares who you are!" Yuan Qing waved his hand, and the flying sword fell into his hand.

"Hmph, the phantom swordsman is just so-so"! Tu Hong would naturally not be weak.

"Haha, then I'll show you what a real phantom sword is!" Yuan Qing laughed. His figure slowly flew up, and the true essence in his body was activated. A brilliant sword light shot out from Yuan Qing's body, and an unusually hot sword intent rushed out uncontrollably. At this time, Li Min and Ying Zhuo, who were originally closest to Yuan Qing, couldn't stand it. They hurriedly urged their figures to fly back, and they stopped after passing dozens of feet!

But seeing Yuan Qing's body emitting flames, the surrounding air was heated, and the sword light gradually rushed into the long sword in his hand with the flames, so the flying sword became brighter and gradually stretched!

At the same time, as the flying sword stretched, Yuan Qing's figure also began to be illusory, began to stretch, and faintly merged with the flying sword!

Seeing this situation, how could Tu Hong wait any longer? With a wave of his hand, he urged his true essence, and the spear turned into a giant python again and rushed towards Yuan Qing. At the same time, Tu Hong pinched his two hands again, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth condensed around him!

"Om~~~" It was the familiar sound of the sword again, but the sound of the sword became more and more high-pitched. When it reached its peak, Yuan Qing's flying sword merged with Yuan Qing's arms, and his figure was faintly transformed between the long sword and the human form!

"Woo~" At this time, Tu Hong's spear had already flown in front of him, and there was a faint smell of fishy smell coming from the bloody snake's mouth, but Yuan Qing's arm was slightly raised, and the long sword drew a phantom, which seemed slow, but it was actually very fast, and it was the last one to arrive first, piercing the mouth of the spear.

"Clang" made a collision sound again, but it was different from the previous time. As soon as the spear touched the long sword, it immediately turned into three, split into three phantoms, bypassing the flying sword, and rushed towards Yuan Qing!

"Haha, your Daozong likes to do some frivolous things!" Yuan Qing's voice sounded like gold and stone. Immediately, the long sword split into three sword lights that were faster than the spear, and all of a sudden, they were blocking the waist and looking at the phantom of the giant python!

But at this moment, another change occurred. Hundreds of earth thorns suddenly rushed out from the mountainous area where Yuan Qing was located. These earth thorns rushed into the air, and the surrounding earthy heaven and earth spiritual energy also condensed, turning into earth thorns. A part of his body stabbed Yuan Qing's leg very quickly!

"Oh, there are indeed some tricks!" Yuan Qing was slightly stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand, and several more sword lights flew over, "shuashuashua~" and cut off all the thorns! The end is extremely sharp.

However, just as the sword light flashed, countless thorns suddenly appeared like outstretched branches and vines in the four-dimensional space a few feet above and below Yuan Qing, closing in on Yuan Qing's body!

"Ah?" Yuan Qing was a little surprised. It was easy to cut off the thorns horizontally, but the sharp sword shone with a dark brilliance, so it was not easy to deal with it! Yuan Qing did not dare to neglect, the sword light circulated around his body, and the entire human form gradually disappeared, turning into a long sword pointing to the sky!

"Ka~!" The ground thorns spread rapidly, quickly covering Yuan Qing, and suddenly closed them up, wrapping him tightly!

However, Yingzhuo and others watched from a distance, with no intention of helping.

"Sting" Tu Hong's face flashed with a hint of ferocity, and he grabbed the compressed thorn mass in his hand, just to activate his magic power again. At this moment, a sharp sword light suddenly burst out from the earth-yellow thorns, passing through the middle of the thorns, and then a flying sword flew out from the ground thorns!

"Hahaha!" Yuan Qing's wild laughter came from the flying sword, and then his figure could no longer maintain the sword shape, and several flashes of sword light were revealed!

"How come you, the Dao Sect, know about my sword cultivator's magical powers?" Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Your magic is indeed powerful, but against me, the sword cultivator... you are just a little skillful!"

"Really?" Tu Hong sneered. The other hand that had been hidden in the Taoist robe suddenly came out, and the fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly trembled around Tu Hong!

"Ah? This is it?" Yuan Qing was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he saw the remains of the six spears that had been split in half with his sword just now, surrounding him!

"Boom~" Yuan Qing had just seen the remains of the spear. The six remains were flashing with earth-yellow brilliance, exploding like bright fireworks! An extremely powerful tearing force rushed towards Yuan Qing's body!

"It's broken!" Yuan Qing was shocked when he saw Tu Hong exploding his magic weapon, and his body flew up quickly to escape outside!

But he was still slow, and the six forces were like six big hands tearing his body wantonly and throwing him high into the sky! What frightened Yuan Qing the most was that he had just managed to dodge six waves of force, and the ground thorns that he had broken free from earlier were also ignited by this magic weapon, and even greater explosive power hit his whole body!

"Pfft~" Yuan Qing was so shocked that he couldn't hold back anymore. He opened his mouth, and a blood-red sword light flew out, and it pierced the exploding thorn like a stream of light!

It was extremely strange. When the sword light pierced through, it was like piercing a bag filled with wind. The exploding thorn suddenly leaked air and quickly shrank towards the place where the sword light penetrated, and then disappeared! The color of the small sword that passed through the exploding thorn also became much darker!

"Hahaha, old thief Yuan Qing, what are Tu's methods?" Tu Hongyang laughed loudly, and then his whole body once again glowed with earth-yellow light, and his body fell to the ground and disappeared!

At the same time, many Taoist monks also broke away from the battle group, flew to the ground, and disappeared like Tu Hong!

"Buzzing~~~" There was a huge sound of swords, and a fiery red sword light flashed. Yuan Qing transformed into a long sword again, and struck the place where Tu Hong disappeared just now. There was a loud "rumbling" sound. , a crack several feet deep appeared on the ground!

And when the long sword turned into Yuan Qing's human form, his face turned pale for a while!

"Shuzi is hateful!" Yuan Qing stood in mid-air with his eyes wide open, shouting loudly with a sword like a rainbow in his hand.

Yes, Yuan Qing is a swordsman of the third level of the Fantasy Sword. His strength is comparable to that of the late Golden Core. In terms of attack power, it is even higher than that of the late Golden Core. When he used the flying sword to show off his power before, his strength was definitely beyond what Tu Hong expected. incomparable! However, Tu Hong used the flying sword magical power he had just used to attack him immediately, and then used the explosion of the ground thorns and the self-destruction of the magic weapon to trap Yuan Qing! Although Yuan Qing did not suffer any serious injuries, but his sword essence was somewhat worn out and he suffered some minor injuries that could not be considered minor injuries, but... think about it, Tu Hong was only at the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core, and had not yet reached the middle stage of the Golden Core. ! Yuan Qing's face... was really lost! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)