Chapter 282: Premeditation
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Creator of Elf Order
Yin Chu Qi Mo Rong
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Hardcore Mecha
Granddaughter's Birthday Banquet Sends Mecha, Scientific Community Goes Crazy
Translation:
Chu Yuan, Song Nan, Yi
Lord Chancellor, don't run away
Chuntang Yuzui
The Necromancer Only Wants to Plant Trees
The Dong family has a son-in-law
I became a god emperor at the age of seven
Click Ranking:Beyond the passing time
Becoming glamorous: CEO spoils his wife sweetly
Criminal Psychology
I See Qing Mountain
Forced to become a general despite wanting to retire
Becoming the Beloved Paranoia of the Crown Prince
Phoenix Ming Douluo
The Deer and the Cauldron
Shen Linruo Xiaorong
Urban Rise and Fall
This game is just too real
The Monster King Comes to Receive the Crown
Han Sanqian, the Proud Son-in-law
Godly Doctor's Legitimate Daughter
Great Era
Farewell Mr. Lu
Step aside, let me handle it
Wei Jin Foodie
Deep Love: Mr. Lu's Sweet Petting of his Little Wife
Power Play in a Flourishing Age: The Red Beauty Dominates the World
The howling of the fierce wind in the distance.
A massive shadow of a spear stretches across the heavens and the earth, like a towering pillar connecting the two.
Heaven's Desolation Spear: Shadow Break
This is the only move in the Tianhuang Qiang's three-style martial arts that Qu Ling can use in the concentration period.
However, this does not mean that Qin Rosheng can easily block it.
The sound of Qu Ling's voice faintly came from the successive shadows of the guns, and Qin Rusheng could no longer discern her exact position.
With her words, the shadows of the guns that stretched across the heavens and the earth suddenly moved.
The Heavenly Desolation spear slowly moved under the control of Qu Ling, its tip gradually aligning itself towards Qin Rusheng's direction. A chilling intent of death locked onto him from a distance.
Qin Rusheng did not dare to rashly charge in. A fierce wind howled in the area where Qu Ling was, with flying sand and rolling stones, possibly concealing some unknown mysteries.
Firstly, we should hold our defense and adapt to changing circumstances accordingly.
Seeing him remain still, Qu Ling smiled slightly and said, "You may be composed, but the gap in strength cannot be compensated by such petty tricks."
She spoke with her mouth, but her hands were not slow at all. Just as her words fell, the illusion of the Tianhuang spear suddenly flew out, stabbing towards Qin Rusheng.
Unable to catch.
Seeing the incoming overwhelming spear shadows, Qin Rusheng almost made a judgment in an instant.
This "Heavenly Desolate Spear: Shadow Break" looks simple, just enlarging the Heavenly Desolate Spear and thrusting it towards oneself.
That's it. From the perspective of martial arts, it's as simple as the moves of a five or six-year-old child playing with a stick, straightforward and without any skill.
But as one of the three major martial arts of the Tianhuang Gun, how could it only have such a level?
In just a few seconds, Qu Ling has compressed and refined the spiritual power that makes up the giant gun shadow hundreds of times.
Refine the spiritual power that constitutes the gun body to the extreme, to the point where even its shadow can be cut with a single thrust. This is the true face of the Heavenly Desolate Spear: Shadow Severance.
This level of spiritual power is beyond what Qin Rulai's Cloud Shield can currently handle.
"Soul suppression!"
Without any hesitation, Qin Rusheng unleashed his strongest restrictive skill that he could currently use.
An invisible restraint climbed up and firmly locked the gigantic spear's shadow in place.
The performance of the Soul Sea Mirror was as stable as ever, even though it was not its specialty in the field of soul.
Despite the fierce momentum of the charge, Qu Ling remained calm.
Her illusory figure gradually emerges on the gun, her toes lightly tapping the barrel, her hands constantly changing intricate and mysterious gestures, and a dazzling array of fine sand spills out from her.
"Mirage sea, break the seal!"
"As the first disciple of the Spirit Heart Quorum, how could Qu Ling only know the Tianhuang Spear technique?"
"Under her control, the brilliantly radiant Mirage Sea Sand rolled over the surrounding chains of soul oppression, like a gust of wind sweeping away clouds, completely breaking them."
"This mirage sand is not a magic treasure, nor is it any talisman, it is just a manifestation of my spiritual power."
Qu Ling even had time to explain a few words to Qin Rusheng.
In her opinion, this competition has already come to an end.
The most powerful move from Qin Rusheng at the moment is the Soul Suppression move, which is indeed impressive for a practitioner in the early stage of Concentration phase.
But that's about it.
Facing the suppressed self, there is simply no possibility of stopping.
Quling did not rush to integrate into the Tianhuang Gun, but instead looked at Qin Rusheng.
The more critical the situation, the more one's character can be revealed.
What kind of reaction will he make?
Will it be unwillingness, anger, struggle, or hesitance, silence, and frustration?
Reflected in Quling's pupils, Qin Rusheng's reaction was completely unexpected to her.
A jet black flame rose in his hand, and his eyes became even darker and deeper, like the devouring vortex of darkness from some mythical legend.
The chilly aura emanated from Qin Rusheng, spreading in faint threads. The howls of evil spirits and the whispers of sinners resounded simultaneously, while flowers with shimmering light bloomed one after another around him. However, there was no hint of warmth of spring in them at all. Instead, they were eerie and seemed to connect to the netherworld.
Compared to the current scenery, the scene when the tongue-pulling demon appeared was like a picturesque landscape.
"Dark and light magic techniques?"
Qu Ling snorted, "Black and white, mixed and unfocused. Even if there are countless skills, what use are they?"
She ignored the surreal scenes of the underworld around her and the phantom of the Tianhuang Spear under her feet continued to advance straight towards Qin Rusheng's direction.
This was her consistent style of doing things.
Whatever demons and monsters, evil forces, and chaotic spirits, I will shatter them with just one shot.
Qin Rusheng smiled and replied to her question, "Whether it's the demonic path or the righteous path, as long as it can embody the martial arts of the great path in my heart, I will use it. Why bother with so many considerations?"
His hands held a black fire that exploded with a "bang", scattering and flying towards the surrounding ground. One after another, rising black fires spread on the ground, and the surrounding sky instantly darkened a few shades.
At the same time, Qu Ling had already approached with Tianhuang Spear, and Qin Rusheng could almost see the cold light flickering on the tip of the spear.
"Summon from the Netherworld!"
He suddenly closed his hands together, and instantly all the black fire on the ground went out, and the blooming flowers withered in an instant, as if all vitality had been drained.
But the shadow of the Tianhuang Spear stopped three inches in front of his chest, and trembled slowly.
"This, this is?"
Qu Ling exclaimed softly.
At this moment, some kind of peculiar mutation was occurring on the Tianhuang Spear.
A dense, black mist rose in swirls around the gun, emanating an array of negative attributes that encompassed almost all the malignant traits known to Qu Ling.
Poison, imprisonment, corrosion, meltdown, devouring of spirits...
The mighty Tianhuang spear, Peerless: Shadow Break, was forcibly trapped in place by these small black mists, unable to move forward.
"No, this is not newly formed mist, but one that has already developed for a long time."
Qu Lingmin realized keenly that the black mist was slowly increasing in its purity and intensity, and at the beginning, it definitely didn't possess the power to firmly bind the gun skills of Tianhuang Gun like it does now.
"You... had planned this in advance?"
Qu Ling looked at Qin Rusheng.
"Behind every unexpected encounter, there is always a plan in advance."
Qin Rusheng smiled, "Miss Qu, as a woman walking in the world of cultivation, you must remember this sentence, never forget it."
A massive shadow of a spear stretches across the heavens and the earth, like a towering pillar connecting the two.
Heaven's Desolation Spear: Shadow Break
This is the only move in the Tianhuang Qiang's three-style martial arts that Qu Ling can use in the concentration period.
However, this does not mean that Qin Rosheng can easily block it.
- From a distance, Qin Rusheng could clearly feel the powerful pressure emanating from the Tianhuang Spear.
Is this really the strength that a Concentration Stage cultivator can possess?
"Tianhuang Spear: Shadow Break!"
The sound of Qu Ling's voice faintly came from the successive shadows of the guns, and Qin Rusheng could no longer discern her exact position.
With her words, the shadows of the guns that stretched across the heavens and the earth suddenly moved.
The Heavenly Desolation spear slowly moved under the control of Qu Ling, its tip gradually aligning itself towards Qin Rusheng's direction. A chilling intent of death locked onto him from a distance.
Qin Rusheng did not dare to rashly charge in. A fierce wind howled in the area where Qu Ling was, with flying sand and rolling stones, possibly concealing some unknown mysteries.
Firstly, we should hold our defense and adapt to changing circumstances accordingly.
Seeing him remain still, Qu Ling smiled slightly and said, "You may be composed, but the gap in strength cannot be compensated by such petty tricks."
She spoke with her mouth, but her hands were not slow at all. Just as her words fell, the illusion of the Tianhuang spear suddenly flew out, stabbing towards Qin Rusheng.
Unable to catch.
Seeing the incoming overwhelming spear shadows, Qin Rusheng almost made a judgment in an instant.
This "Heavenly Desolate Spear: Shadow Break" looks simple, just enlarging the Heavenly Desolate Spear and thrusting it towards oneself.
That's it. From the perspective of martial arts, it's as simple as the moves of a five or six-year-old child playing with a stick, straightforward and without any skill.
But as one of the three major martial arts of the Tianhuang Gun, how could it only have such a level?
In just a few seconds, Qu Ling has compressed and refined the spiritual power that makes up the giant gun shadow hundreds of times.
Refine the spiritual power that constitutes the gun body to the extreme, to the point where even its shadow can be cut with a single thrust. This is the true face of the Heavenly Desolate Spear: Shadow Severance.
This level of spiritual power is beyond what Qin Rulai's Cloud Shield can currently handle.
"Soul suppression!"
Without any hesitation, Qin Rusheng unleashed his strongest restrictive skill that he could currently use.
An invisible restraint climbed up and firmly locked the gigantic spear's shadow in place.
The performance of the Soul Sea Mirror was as stable as ever, even though it was not its specialty in the field of soul.
Despite the fierce momentum of the charge, Qu Ling remained calm.
Her illusory figure gradually emerges on the gun, her toes lightly tapping the barrel, her hands constantly changing intricate and mysterious gestures, and a dazzling array of fine sand spills out from her.
"Mirage sea, break the seal!"
"As the first disciple of the Spirit Heart Quorum, how could Qu Ling only know the Tianhuang Spear technique?"
"Under her control, the brilliantly radiant Mirage Sea Sand rolled over the surrounding chains of soul oppression, like a gust of wind sweeping away clouds, completely breaking them."
"This mirage sand is not a magic treasure, nor is it any talisman, it is just a manifestation of my spiritual power."
Qu Ling even had time to explain a few words to Qin Rusheng.
In her opinion, this competition has already come to an end.
The most powerful move from Qin Rusheng at the moment is the Soul Suppression move, which is indeed impressive for a practitioner in the early stage of Concentration phase.
But that's about it.
Facing the suppressed self, there is simply no possibility of stopping.
Quling did not rush to integrate into the Tianhuang Gun, but instead looked at Qin Rusheng.
The more critical the situation, the more one's character can be revealed.
What kind of reaction will he make?
Will it be unwillingness, anger, struggle, or hesitance, silence, and frustration?
Reflected in Quling's pupils, Qin Rusheng's reaction was completely unexpected to her.
A jet black flame rose in his hand, and his eyes became even darker and deeper, like the devouring vortex of darkness from some mythical legend.
The chilly aura emanated from Qin Rusheng, spreading in faint threads. The howls of evil spirits and the whispers of sinners resounded simultaneously, while flowers with shimmering light bloomed one after another around him. However, there was no hint of warmth of spring in them at all. Instead, they were eerie and seemed to connect to the netherworld.
Compared to the current scenery, the scene when the tongue-pulling demon appeared was like a picturesque landscape.
"Dark and light magic techniques?"
Qu Ling snorted, "Black and white, mixed and unfocused. Even if there are countless skills, what use are they?"
She ignored the surreal scenes of the underworld around her and the phantom of the Tianhuang Spear under her feet continued to advance straight towards Qin Rusheng's direction.
This was her consistent style of doing things.
Whatever demons and monsters, evil forces, and chaotic spirits, I will shatter them with just one shot.
Qin Rusheng smiled and replied to her question, "Whether it's the demonic path or the righteous path, as long as it can embody the martial arts of the great path in my heart, I will use it. Why bother with so many considerations?"
His hands held a black fire that exploded with a "bang", scattering and flying towards the surrounding ground. One after another, rising black fires spread on the ground, and the surrounding sky instantly darkened a few shades.
At the same time, Qu Ling had already approached with Tianhuang Spear, and Qin Rusheng could almost see the cold light flickering on the tip of the spear.
"Summon from the Netherworld!"
He suddenly closed his hands together, and instantly all the black fire on the ground went out, and the blooming flowers withered in an instant, as if all vitality had been drained.
But the shadow of the Tianhuang Spear stopped three inches in front of his chest, and trembled slowly.
"This, this is?"
Qu Ling exclaimed softly.
At this moment, some kind of peculiar mutation was occurring on the Tianhuang Spear.
A dense, black mist rose in swirls around the gun, emanating an array of negative attributes that encompassed almost all the malignant traits known to Qu Ling.
Poison, imprisonment, corrosion, meltdown, devouring of spirits...
The mighty Tianhuang spear, Peerless: Shadow Break, was forcibly trapped in place by these small black mists, unable to move forward.
"No, this is not newly formed mist, but one that has already developed for a long time."
Qu Lingmin realized keenly that the black mist was slowly increasing in its purity and intensity, and at the beginning, it definitely didn't possess the power to firmly bind the gun skills of Tianhuang Gun like it does now.
"You... had planned this in advance?"
Qu Ling looked at Qin Rusheng.
"Behind every unexpected encounter, there is always a plan in advance."
Qin Rusheng smiled, "Miss Qu, as a woman walking in the world of cultivation, you must remember this sentence, never forget it."