Chapter 127 Fuck You
Yan Qianlie's eyes flashed with appreciation. Although he said that he did not agree with her, he still respected and admired this woman more and more.
Such grace and bearing, such arrogance, and the repeated losses at her hands in all kinds of overt and covert fights over the past few months.
In the eyes of the devil, all female cultivators in the world are in trouble. Although Yan Qianlie has followed the path of bloodthirsty fighting and has long since lost the desire for men and women, his contempt for women is still deep-rooted. He has never considered Qiu Wuji to be a green leaf in the past.
The reason for his great reputation is simply because of those hypocrites in the righteous way. When they see a beautiful woman, they lick her into a fairy and carry her in a sedan chair, making it look like she is powerful...
Only now do I know that Qiu Wuji is a true top monk and the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life.
If she wants to win, she still has to attack her Taoist heart from other angles: "Does Master Qiu know that you came out in full force to follow my plan?"
Qiu Wuji smiled faintly: "It's nothing more than secretly setting up some chess pieces to sneak attack on Yunji Mountain... But you know, Master Yan, our sect has been practicing new techniques these days. At this time, all the shadows and mountains are covered with shadows, and you are the one to go there." Even if you don’t, you may not be able to find a way to break through the door?”
Yan Qianlie was slightly startled.
But Qiu Wuji said leisurely: "But Sect Leader Yan is confused, where has the Boneless Old Man been recently?"
Yan Qianlie said calmly: "There is no need to be afraid of the dead bones in the grave. I have my own arrangements."
Qiu Wuji said: "Your Majesty paid attention to the Boneless Old Man, but you may not have cared about the Poisonous Hand Demon King."
Yan Qianlie laughed: "A bereaved dog whose soul has escaped, what can he do?"
Qiu Wuji said lightly: "This sect has a very good disciple named Chu Tiange, and you should have heard of it by now."
Yan Qianlie nodded and said: "This man is tenacious and has extraordinary luck. He made a golden elixir at a young age. Many of the people below have done bad things at his hands, and I have indeed heard about it. The Yunji Sect is considered to be an outstanding person and a hero. Produced in large numbers.”
"Chu Tiange alone, in your eyes, may be just a junior who can be praised; Poison Hand Demon Lord alone is just a lost dog." Qiu Wuji smiled slightly: "But when Chu Tiange takes the spirit of Poison Hand Demon Lord , and stole into your Nine Burning Altar, you may want to consider the reaction of their cooperation."
Yan Qianlie's expression changed slightly.
"Qiang!" The Qiushui Ningbi Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the divine light illuminated the night.
Qiu Wuji waved his sword and pointed: "In the battle between you and me, in fact, I want to enjoy the battle itself with evenly matched opponents. It is useless to disturb the people outside the field and disturb the mind. The flames of the purgatory of Sect Master Yan will burn the sky and destroy the earth. I’ve been admiring you for a long time, why not teach me?”
Yan Qianlie thinks this woman is a bit sinister. You have already told her the good and the bad. Is this how your master teaches you to be righteous?
However, what he said was true. Yan Qianlie felt a heroic spirit in his heart. He decisively put aside the commotion outside the court and laughed loudly: "As expected of Qiu Wuji... watch the boxing!"
The fierce fist of flames came through the air, and the fire dragon roared, ferocious and ferocious.
The fire dragon passed by in the air, and the ground a few feet away was full of scorched black marks.
The boundless figure of autumn in the distance has become blurry, and the autumn water melts into the night sky.
It seemed like autumn was boundless in all directions, and the ripples of water drowned out the flames.
"Qiang!" The dazzling sword light bloomed under the bright moon, and the unparalleled sword energy cut through the night and the flames.
The battle between water and fire was talked about by the outside world, but people suddenly remembered at this moment that Qiu Wuji was not actually a water monk.
She is a sword cultivator!
The strongest, most powerful, the most powerful sword that destroys everything!
"boom!"
The entire mountain exploded, and black flames spiraled into the sky.
Dark night, black flames, dark aura, twisted and crazy space.
The monks watching the battle from a distance could no longer see the scene at the center of the battle. They could only see a bright sword light bursting out in the darkness, like the moon that never fell in the night sky.
The moonlight is like water, slowly scattered in the world, reflecting the mountains and rivers, and reaching the sky in the distance.
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As a fairy tale, Chu Ge's description of fighting is very detailed.
This chapter was not finished, so I found a place to post it out of chapter.
The readers enjoyed it and scolded it at the same time.
Not only was I relieved, I felt that the climax was well written, but at the same time I was furious that Zhang Ge was going too far now. I wonder if the fight was cut off in the middle of the fight. Do you want anyone to survive?
However, Chu Ge did not deliberately break the story this time. His eyes at this moment were solemn as never before.
Because he was reviewing whether the details of the fight he wrote were different from what he had just seen.
Originally, it was normal for the details to be different, especially related to Qiu Wuji. Since she had "broken the boundaries and become real", there were too many details of her actions that no longer followed what he had written. Chu Ge had long been used to it.
But what if Yan Qianlie also has different details?
Is it because of the butterfly effect caused by the different Qiu Wuji, and the different choices of Yan Qianlie in response to Qiu Wuji's different offensives?
Or is it because Yan Qianlie is also starting to show signs of "breaking away from the way of heaven"?
This cannot be ignored.
With Yan Qianlie's level, since he has already noticed the existence of "Heavenly Way", it is normal for him to try to break free. What Qiu Wuji can do, it is certainly possible for Yan Qianlie to do it.
I haven't noticed it on weekdays, but during this life-and-death showdown, did it reveal something?
Is it possible that the ending will not go as written and completely spiral out of control?
Chu Ge slowly wrote a new chapter on the document, tensed up, not letting go of everything that was intertwined with swords, lights and flames in the black flames.
Details that even the powerful monks couldn't see were clearly visible in his eyes.
"A few days ago, your soul often wandered around, and you didn't know where you were." In the flames, Yan Qianlie was whispering: "I thought you might delay your practice, but I didn't expect that this time we meet, your practice will be more solid and subtle, and everything will change. All in my heart, like the moon reflecting on the water.”
Qiu Wuji waved his sword to break through the flames and said calmly: "To each other, your subtlety is beyond my expectation."
"So..." Yan Qianlie had a strange look in his eyes, which seemed to be exciting but also ferocious: "Your Wanxiang Shadow is something that is absolutely divorced from the concept of Yunji Sect. No one in the world would have thought of... I don’t know if Tiandao thought... you are breaking free from it, right?"
Qiu Wuji looked stern.
A trace of white appeared in Yan Qianlie's black flames.
White flame.
Adhering to Qiu Wuji's sword, it spreads and burns, turning into iron silently. In just the blink of an eye, it follows the Qiu Shui Ningbi Sword that is supposed to isolate all flames, and invades Qiu Wuji's meridians.
"Some of the things I practice, God knows!" Yan Qianlie looked up to the sky and roared: "If you want to control my Yan Qianlie's destiny, go to hell with your mother!"
"boom!"
White flames filled the sky, replacing the night.
Qiu Wuji spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell back in shock.
She could suppress this Bai Yan, but what really made her heart tremble and panic was that Yan Qianlie discovered it?
How could he find out?
This mental tremor is the cause of defeat in a battle of this level!
How could Yan Qianlie let go of this opportunity?
He roared wildly, and a terrifying blazing wave surged into the sky, turning the entire green peak into nothingness.
Qiu Wuji, who was in the middle of the flames, could only deploy protection and quickly evacuate from the midpoint with the highest temperature.
The fire flashed, but Yan Qianlie had already blocked her retreat path, with bloodthirsty rage in his eyes: "Stay!"
The demon hand turned into a fist, and the terrifying light was about to hit Qiu Wuji's back.
A divine light flashed in Qiu Wuji's eyes, and he spun around in mid-air. The half-broken Qiushui Ningbi Sword suddenly stabbed into the center of his fist.
"boom!"
The sky collapsed, the earth roared, and hundreds of miles of green peaks were reduced to rubble.
"If he says I win, I will win!" Qiu Wuji said with blood on the corner of his mouth and firm eyes: "You can't escape."
Yan Qianlie was about to be ridiculed when his heart suddenly twitched.
The white flames he had worked so hard to cultivate had degenerated for some unknown reason, turning into the original black flames, which were much weaker.
An irresistible coercion comes, which is that Heaven is correcting the direction of the world: "Erase the super-plot technique that should not exist."
This didn't seem to do any harm to Yan Qianlie on the surface, but it was very deadly in battle.
It's like slashing someone with a sword, thinking it can cut through iron like clay, but suddenly it breaks... Everyone's reaction at that moment is a flaw.
Sun Ce died here.
The same goes for Yan Qianlie.
With a "pop" sound, the Qiushui Ningbi Sword pierced Yan Qianlie's heart hard.
The flames ceased, and there was peace for hundreds of miles.
With a violent roar, Lieyan Yuanshen fled away.
Qiu Wuji vomited a mouthful of blood, unable to chase, and too lazy to chase.
She looked up at the moon, as if she could see the smiling face in the moon.
Chu Ge saved the document and published a chapter that was completely different from the actual battle process, but with a relaxed smile on his face: "I told you I could help you with a blow... I told you not to underestimate the enemy and come back to spank you."