Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

"Limited perception. It looks quite bluffing."

Under the black mist, there seemed to be a dark wind blowing, rolling through the clothes, bringing with it a chill.

Lifting his palms and waving them slightly in front of him, Qin Weishu saw the black mist gently flickering with his movements, and said with a smile:

"Fei Qing, can you see what kind of method this is?"

Fei Qing Yun Gong healed the burned skin, and his indifferent eyes quickly scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and the secret method was transmitted:

"I don't know, but with Nu's cultivation, the detection range is only more than ten feet."

Qin Weishu smiled and took back his palm, saying softly:

"We seem to have encountered a soul cultivator today. This mist is condensed from the mind and soul of that boy, but there are some tricks to be able to cross-level and restrict the grand master in such a large range."

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Hearing this, Fei Qing didn't reply, and his energy suddenly burst out, and he suddenly punched in the direction of the two people opposite him.

Qiji raged, the fist wind swept across, and the black mist around him suddenly boiled and boiled.

The next moment, there was a roar of metal clashing deep in the thick fog, followed by a strong wind caused by the collision.

It seemed that the punch was blocked by the woman, but Fei Qing's purpose was not to cause harm to the two people.

She wanted to shake this spirit away.

But unfortunately, these black mist only surged for a moment, and after the fist wind dissipated, they returned to the darkness of the abyss.

Seeing this strange scene, Fei Qing's indifferent expression finally showed a hint of surprise, while Qin Weishu squinted his eyes thoughtfully.

The spirit soul has no entity, just like a mortal cannot threaten the ghost, and ordinary physical attacks cannot cause damage to the spirit spirit, but her punch was a martial art.

Although Yuanqi and Yihun are two completely different existences, the intersection between the two can cause collisions.

This is also a common method used by ordinary Qi Dao cultivators and even martial arts disciples to deal with mind-soul spells.

After all, if you are fighting for the soul with a soul cultivator, and your arms are long but your arms are short, you may be killed even if you reach a higher realm.

Fei Qing's face showed solemnity and she suggested:

"This technique is weird, why don't you leave first, sir?"

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Qin Weishu looked into the depths of the black mist and did not reply immediately.

Reason told him that it really should be over now.

He and the young man in brocade robes were just fighting over each other. Smashing a luxury car worth 20,000 to 30,000 taels was not a big grudge at all between him and the dude opposite. There was really no need to fight to the death again, but...

With his thoughts at this point, Qin Weishu suddenly laughed softly.

reason?

The elders in the family and the eldest brother are planning this and that every day, and it is annoying to hear it. The purpose of life is to have clear thoughts, why should he care about that bullshit rationality?

Ignoring Fei Qing's sword intention, Qin Weishu walked towards the depths of the black mist ahead, laughing and saying:

"Fei Qing, get out. I will keep my promise and tear that kid's mouth to pieces with my own hands."

Fei Qing followed quickly, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes:

"Sir, if you go out, there will be no guarantee of the guardian on the other side."

"Feiqing."

Qin Weishu glanced at Fei Qing coldly: "Do you want me to give the order a second time?"

"." Fei Qing.

Yin Ya bit hard, Fei Qing clenched his fists and took a deep look into the depths of the black mist, lowered his head, retreated silently, and finally disappeared into the black mist.

Seeing this scene,

Qin Weishu spread his hands as if he were defenseless and said with a big smile:

"Now that my guard has left, what do you want to do, let the woman next to you do it, or do it yourself?"

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The black mist floated, and after a few breaths of silence, a warm voice came leisurely from the depths of the black mist:

"I thought you were going to run away."

"escape?"

Qin Weishu seemed to have heard a big joke, and a smile spread on his handsome and feminine face:

"Your Excellency has invited me so kindly. Wouldn't it be too rude for me to run away?"

Speaking of which,

Qin Weishu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly took a breath, the smile on his face faded, and his tone was slightly lowered:

"You made such a big noise, but you just waited so long without taking action. Are you just waiting for me to escape?"

Conversation does not mean that time has stopped. Although the conversation between him and Fei Qing was not long, it was enough for the two of them to conduct a round of magic attacks.

After saying that, Qin Weishu waited for Xu Yuan's answer.

But the answer to this question is silence in the dark mist.

More than twenty feet away, Xu Yuan was leaning on the carriage body, staring at the figure not far away with his narrow eyes shining with blood.

Let Qin Weishu go?

He did have this idea.

After all, his current status is too inconvenient for him to commit such a dandy act. If he really kills Qin Weishu here, the situation will escalate completely, and there is a chance that he will meet a strong man at the saint level. Although the human skin mask on his face has undergone technical iterations, it cannot prevent the detection of powerful saints.

But the main reason is to find out some secrets about the Qin family through the Second Young Master Qin.

For example, why did he come to Di'an at this juncture?

Yantian Soul is really useful.

The secret method of sound transmission that the two of them had just communicated was completely ineffective in the face of the undisclosed secrets of Jiantian Pavilion, but it was a pity that they did not say anything useful under such heavy pressure.

Sighing softly, Xu Yuan slowly stood up straight and glanced calmly at Xiaobai beside him.

Looking at each other for a moment,

Bai Muxi understood instantly, jumped up and left directly.

All the way out of the underground palace, she saw with her own eyes how powerful the young master was.

There is no one at the same level who can be his opponent.

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Seeing the black mist coming without sound for a long time, Qin Weishu's dark eyes showed a hint of disappointment visible to the naked eye:

"Sure enough, it's still like this. Each one of them speaks harsher words than anyone else, but in the end, each one becomes more timid than the other."

While sighing quietly, he turned around and waved his hand:

"That's it for now."

"Buzz——"

Before he finished speaking, the cold hair on Qin Weishu's neck suddenly stood up, and a breath of death suddenly approached.

But he didn't have any fear. Surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes. He tilted his head suddenly, and the next moment, an invisible blade condensed from his mind and soul directly passed by his neck!

Feeling the heartbeat of life and death approaching, an inexplicable excitement surged in my heart.

If he had reacted a little slower just now, he might have been beheaded directly. This kid seemed to really dare to kill him.

Qin Weishu turned back and looked in Xu Yuan's direction:

"Have you decided to take action?"

"You just said that my eldest brother was destroyed by Xu Changge's three swords, right?"

"This should be a fact. Do you want to deny it?" Xu Yuan said with a smile.

"Deny? No, no, no."

Qin Weishu grinned, and his excited smile made his soft and handsome face look a little ferocious:

"I'm just telling you that my eldest brother's qualifications are actually very average. If I were the same generation as the eldest son of Xu, this kind of embarrassing thing would never happen to the Qin family."

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Okay, here we go again.

After Lu Bu's death, everyone had the courage of Lu Bu.

After all, we are not of the same generation, so what’s wrong with talking wildly?

I don't care about the other party's arrogance. These geniuses usually don't know how high the sky is before their pride is interrupted.

Qin Weijiu was like this, Mu Hongli was like this, and Qin Weishu was naturally like this too.

Smiling and shaking his head, Xu Yuan was no longer prepared to talk nonsense with the other party.

But as soon as the thought came up, he found a blue flame quietly emerging from the deep black mist behind his head!

Just when Xu Yuan thought that the flame was about to explode, a sword blade suddenly pierced out of the blue flame with a whoosh!

Wherever the blade is directed, the sword sings like a dragon.

With a slight turn of the head to avoid it, Xu Yuan glanced at the cold-glow sword blade, felt the fluctuations on it, and unconsciously squinted his eyes.

This technique is quite interesting.

There is a sense of space fluctuation in it.

But what worries Xu Yuan even more is that the surroundings are now shrouded in black mist. With Qin Weishu's cultivation level, he should not be able to detect his location. How did he find his location accurately?

I have some doubts in my heart, but not many.

The black mist is the condensation of his mind and soul, with its own shielding and detection, while the soul-eating secret method of the Blood Yuan Xin Fell Technique can turn the mind and soul into slashes. Adding the two together and rounding up can already be called a tower. Beggar’s version of the Tao realm.

If a person with a Dao realm can defeat someone without a Dao realm, how can the Flying Dragon Rider lose?

"Did you avoid it?"

Ten feet away, a ball of deep blue flames jumped and swayed on Qin Weishu's palm, and he said with a smile:

"It seems that it can make me a little happy."

"There is only one word difference between arrogance and pride."

Xu Yuan glanced at the sword glowing with blue light next to his face and spoke calmly: "But you are indeed entitled to be arrogant for finding my position in this black mist."

Qin Weishu stepped back gracefully like a dancer to avoid dozens of soul blades rolling towards him. He was not angry, and asked with a smile as he moved:

"Hey, what's next?"

As he finished speaking, the blue flames in his hand suddenly radiated light, and the sword that was placed next to Xu Yuan's face more than ten feet away suddenly changed direction and slashed horizontally. If he could not avoid it in time, his head would be cut in half.

In other words, if the boy on the opposite side wants to avoid this sword, his next move will be to lean down.

Dozens of blue flames appeared in front of Xu Yuan, with a hint of coldness brewing in them.

Qin Weishu was about to seal his retreat, but the scene before him surprised him.

The boy opposite did not act as he thought, but only glanced at the blue flames that appeared around him, and then walked towards him.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and seemed to be preparing to use magic to attack him head-on.

court death.

Qin Weishu felt a little regretful.

None of the great masters in the clan dared to accept his secret sword Kong Lan so forcefully. The other party dared to do so without testing it as soon as he had integrated into it.

in silence,

The light of deep blue flames illuminated Xu Yuan's cheeks in the black mist.

"clatter"

With the sound of soft footsteps, the first magic sword Konglan hit Xu Yuan's temple.

"clatter"

Taking the second step, the sword blades pierced by dozens of blue flames hit his body, thighs, arms, chest, and head at the same time.

It was completely blocked.

The moment the blade came into contact with Xu Yuan's body, the excitement in Qin Weishu's eyes began to gradually rise.

The young master from an aristocratic family whose name and origin is unknown is really strong, and he is so powerful that he can instantly kill someone of the same level.

The moment his magic sword came into contact with his body, it was immediately deconstructed and ablated by a thin film surrounding him. Even increasing the source energy output had no effect.

"clatter"

After taking the third step, the first blue flame went out quietly.

"clatter"

Taking the fourth step, the magic sword melted, the blue flames dispersed, everything returned to the dead silence of black mist, and the footsteps still echoed quietly.

And that voice came quietly in the darkness:

"Are you done? Then I'll start."

This indifferent tone made Qin Weishu feel a little unhappy. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when a sword edge struck him from behind.

Isn’t this person a soul cultivator?

Why can the physical body be so fast?

Doubts arose in his heart, but he was not panicked. Qin Weishu looked back and grabbed the sword body with his palm wrapped in blue flames.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Xu Yuan's eyes flashed with amusement.

The second young master of the Qin family should be glad that he did not use the willow ghost blade. If he had used that magical weapon, Qin Weishu might have been seriously injured and dying with just this one blow.

But there are no ifs in everything.

If the Willow Ghost Blade is taken out, the aura belonging to the holy-level ghosts will be exposed in Di'an City, which will most likely attract saints to investigate.

"Crack."

The palm of the hand and the sword blade intersected without any struggle. Xu Yuan took the spiritual blade from the Prime Minister's inventory and was directly smashed into pieces by Qin Weishu.

The spirit sword he held was a medium-sized treasure. The low-level Grade A spirit sword was already equivalent to the blue armor in "Cang Yuan", but it broke so easily.

The eyes looking at the blue flame couldn't help but be a little more vigilant.

This ball of blue flame is very dangerous.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the blade shattered and shot out, directly manipulated by Xu Yuan's mind and soul, and struck like a meteor towards Qin Weishu, who was very close at hand.

Qin Weishu wanted to use the secret method of controlling objects to compete with Xu Yuan for the control of these broken blades, but Xu Yuan did not give him this chance at all. He was distracted. While controlling objects with his mind and soul, he condensed dozens of them with black mist. The invisible soul blade slashed towards Qin Weishu's protruding soul!

Not wanting to be temporarily dizzy due to damage to his mind and soul, Qin Weishu had no choice but to retreat. If he retreated, after these broken blades fell, the initiative of the entire battle would be completely in his hands.

Qin Weishu could only be beaten unilaterally.

It's a pity because Xu Mengxi, that bitch, has seen many of his spells such as the Blood Yuan Xin Feng Jue and the Void-Taking Slash. If he uses it again, his identity may be discovered. Otherwise, Qin Weishu can experience the feeling of being instantly beaten.

But even if I can't go all out, I've played a lot of high-end rounds, and it's simply easier and more comfortable to play against people of the same rank.

Thinking about all this, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows unconsciously when he caught a glimpse of Qin Weishu's still excited expression:

"It seems like you still have some energy left, but if you don't have to come out anymore, you may not have a chance."

"Haha, you too."

Facing those dozens of invisible soul blades, Qin Weishu did not retreat.

In an instant,

The two soul powers collided on the broken blades all over the sky, and Xu Yuan frowned unconsciously.

The blessing of the innate soul body and the Yantian soul made his mind soul far higher than the same level in terms of strength and reserves, but this collision still made him a little unstable.

However, Qin Weishu looked even more embarrassed. A wisp of blood slipped quietly from the corner of his eye, but the smile on his lips did not diminish at all, but became stronger.

The feeling of dancing on the edge of death is exhilarating.

He likes this feeling.

In the Jiangnan generation, people who had the ability to kill him didn't dare to kill him, and those who dared to kill him were reckless but couldn't. This was the first time he experienced this kind of pleasure.

He really came to the right place for this trip to Di'an.

Before the soul blade attack arrived, dozens of blue flames quietly appeared around Xu Yuan, and the magic sword contained in them glowed with a cold light.

Xu Yuan glanced at it, feeling silent in his heart.

Just the first move in the fight, are you ready to risk your life?

Qin Weishu seemed to know that if he retreated, there would be a high probability that he would not have any chance to stand up, but didn't he already know that the flame sword was ineffective against him?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the doubts in Xu Yuan's heart made him slightly wary.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

His spiritual vision instantly scanned the dozens of blue flames, and then he frowned unconsciously.

This seems unstoppable.

There is an upper limit for his black source energy to reversely deconstruct other people's spells, and the power contained in these dozens of blue flames has already exceeded this upper limit.

The body-melting state should not have such an intensity of source energy output, but under spiritual vision, Qin Weishu is indeed a body-melting state.

This guy can speak arrogantly, and his hands are really strong.

As Xu Yuan's mind flashed, the black death fungus carpet given to him by Luo Xiran began to seep into the body, strengthening the meridians.

If you want to compete with Yuan Qi, he will accompany you.

However, as soon as this secret method of breaking pulses took shape, Xu Yuan felt a death aura coming towards him.

Because, he sensed a slight change in the ball of blue flames attached to Qin Weishu's hand, and at the same time, there was a change in the ball of dancing fireworks in front of his face.

The positions of the two blue flames were swapped.

As for this group, he couldn't take it hard.

The vigilance in his heart suddenly increased, and Xu Yuan finally looked at Qin Weishu with a solemn look in his eyes.

However, his solemnity was not because of the terrifying blue flame, but because when the two blue flames were exchanged, they did not use Yuan Qi as the transport medium, but directly changed their positions out of thin air.

space.

This Qin Weishu can use his body to perform spatial secrets.

As soon as the thought came up, the position of the deadly blue flame was changed again.

This is actually a flat A.

Sensing this scene, Xu Yuan immediately dispersed the soul blade and stepped back suddenly.

All spells involving space must be dealt with with all your strength.

Either slowly or quickly, dozens of sword rays shot out from the blue flames surrounding him.

"Zizzizi"

The sound of source Qi dissolving resounded in the silent black mist. Most of the magic swords were melted by the Qi film attached to Xu Yuan's body. The only thing that needed attention was that the magic sword was thrust out of the ball of deadly blue flames, but The spatial secret technique that can be transferred at will is still a bit difficult for Xu Yuan to deal with.

The situation suddenly reversed.

Blue flames were constantly generated around Xu Yuan's body, and the deadly fireworks were hidden inside.

With stern eyes, Xu Yuanshan suddenly heard Qin Weishu's joking and smiling voice as he moved around:

"Didn't you just ask me how many moves I could take from you? You just made the second move, but you can't hit the third move?"

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Narrowing his eyes slightly, Xu Yuan moved quickly and with a wave of his hand, several soul blades shot out.

Qin Weishu frowned slightly, turned sideways and easily dodged, and the soul blade continued to fly directly behind him.

".?" Xu Mengxi.

".!" Xu Mengxi.

After gently straightening his fur, Qin Weishu chuckled and said:

"It seems you are still capable of fighting back. Huh?"

Halfway through the words, Qin Weishu suddenly found that the boy who had been running away had stopped and said jokingly:

"Are you not running away, are you ready to fight for your life?"

Glancing at the completely unconscious female head catcher, Xu Yuan exhaled, closed his eyes, and opened them again with blood glowing:

"Let me fight for my life"

Saying,

Xu Yuan stretched out his hand, and countless bloody substances instantly condensed into a slender blood blade, and asked with a smile:

"Why don't you take my fourth move first?"