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Chapter 274 The secret of martial arts, the four pillars reach the sky!(2/3)

"go!"

Yan Chengping raised his right hand high, and the little blood dragon also jumped high from the fingertips of his right hand, swaying its dragon body and flying towards the black thundercloud above.

"roar!"

The next moment, the entire kilometer-wide dark cloud began to shrink sharply, and turned into a gray western dragon, covered with gray and black dragon scales, and its whole body was flashing with dazzling thunder!

This giant thunder dragon was entrenched in the sky and let out an earth-shaking roar toward Wang Yanqing below!

"roar!"

The Thunder Dragon's body swayed and turned into a dragon-shaped thunder. It descended from the sky with the power of destroying the world and launched the last and most powerful offensive towards Wang Yanqing!

The pinnacle spell of the five elements: Dragon Thunder!

"Ugly Lizard."

Wang Yanqing's face was expressionless, and he advanced instead of retreating. The demon's wings behind him flapped wildly, and he held a blood-colored spear in his hand, turning into a rainbow and hitting the thunder dragon at high speed!

The white flames on the limbs ignited fiercely!

Four Pillars of Heavenly Jue!

On Wang Yanqing, the coercion of a warrior of different blood is rising steadily!

At the same time, the white flames emanating from her limbs almost condensed into substance, making her look like a white sun emitting white flames from a distance!

After a moment.

The purple-blue dragon-shaped thunder collided fiercely with the incandescent sun!

"boom--"

The moment the two collided, a shocking loud noise instantly spread across the land tens of thousands of meters in radius, and the terrifying aftermath completely razed the forest below to the ground!

The earth is cracking and the grass and trees are flying!

Countless first-level curse spirits and one-level demon species were directly crushed into blood mist under the pressure of this aftermath!

Soon, the dragon-shaped thunder was smashed into pieces by the incandescent sun, but under the raging thunder, the incandescent sun was also powerless.

final.

Purple and blue thunder light splashed in all directions.

The white flames dissipated and disappeared.

The aftermath gradually dissipated.

The night turned pitch black again, as if only the flattened forest and the grass clippings and dust flying in the air could prove what had just happened.

"Senior sister?!"

Among the ruins of the forest, Li Guanqi looked at the empty night sky with a frightened expression, and quickly shouted: "Senior sister, where are you?! Senior sister!!!"

"Teacher, junior brother..."

Suddenly, in the silent night, a woman's weak voice came from the distance.

"Senior sister?!"

Li Guanqi quickly followed the sound.

Thousands of meters away, among the ruins of the desolate forest, he saw a demonic body lying there, covered in blood, motionless.

"Sister!"

Li Guanqi's chess boy's eyes suddenly shrank and he rushed over quickly.

The distance of a thousand meters is reached in an instant.

"Senior sister?!"

Li Guanqi fell to the ground and knelt next to Wang Yanqing's body. He looked at the senior sister who had her eyes closed tightly and was as angry as a silk thread, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Senior Sister... don't scare me... Senior Sister, wake up... wake up..."

Li Guanqi quickly leaned down, put his ear on Wang Yanqing's chest, and listened carefully.

Heart arrest?

Different blood, different blood will no longer flow?!

"Senior sister?!"

Tears burst out of Li Guanqi's eyes in an instant and he couldn't hold them back at all.

"Senior sister...senior sister...senior sister!!!"

He grabbed Wang Yanqing's right hand and cried sadly.

Above the ruins of the forest that had been razed to the ground, the land was barren, and the cries continued for a long time in the dark night.

Before this, Li Guanqi always felt that crying was a very meaningless behavior.

However.

When the incident happened to him, he realized that crying was not a behavior, but a kind of... emotion that could not be controlled by subjective consciousness.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Wang Yanqing, who was covered in blood and furious, sat up from the ground.

She pointed her left hand at Li Guanqi, who was crying uncontrollably. Her eyes turned into a pair of crescent moons, "You're still crying! A two-meter-tall man is still crying! Are you ashamed?"

"Eh?"

Li Guanqi was stunned.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Wang Yanqing laughed heartily, and the wounds all over his body healed in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he was restored to his prime from bruises all over his body.

It took Li Guanqi a long time to come back to his senses.

Where is this serious injury?

It was obvious that he had enough life energy, but he deliberately suppressed his injuries and refused to heal himself. He was just lying here pretending to be dead to scare him.

"Ha...senior sister..."

Li Guanqi, who knew he was being tricked, covered his face with his hands and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his palms. He smiled bitterly but also chuckled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, okay."

Wang Yanqing, who still maintained the body of a demon and was about three meters tall, took Li Guanqi into his arms with his big hands, rubbed his head, and said with a smile:

"Don't cry, your senior sister. I am a five-element-level Dzogchen martial artist, a Daluo martial artist. How could I be killed by a mere magician? Don't underestimate me, senior sister."

In front of Wang Yanqing at this time, even the two-meter-tall Li Guanqi looked particularly "little bird clinging to people".

"Sister, don't scare me."

Li Guanqi leaned in her arms and smiled helplessly, "I can't stand being scared."

As he spoke, his body slowly changed, exiting the three-headed and six-armed state, and the boy with white hair and blue eyes gradually turned back into a boy with black hair and black eyes.

"Did Yan Chengping run away?"

Li Guanqi broke away from Wang Yanqing's embrace, sat on the ground opposite her, and asked calmly.

"Well, he ran away."

Wang Yanqing nodded lightly, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "After he cast the thunder dragon spell, he ran away immediately. There is nothing we can do about it.

Senior sister, I am a martial artist after all. To be objective, it is extremely difficult for a martial artist of the same level to defeat a spellcaster of the same level. As for killing him? That would be too difficult."

This is the truth.

Under normal circumstances, between practitioners of the same level, it is always easy to decide the outcome, but deciding between life and death... is even more difficult.

Li Guanqi was not surprised by Yan Chengping's escape.

Yan Chengping did not have "100-refined spiritual power". From the beginning to now, he and his senior sister had been fighting for so long, and coupled with the last thunder dragon spell, the spiritual power in the five-element level magician was probably on the verge of bottoming out.

If your spiritual power is about to bottom out, you won’t run away. When it really bottoms out, you won’t be able to run away even if you want to.

A spellcaster without spiritual power is a complete cripple. His spiritual power is about to be exhausted, so he naturally has to run away quickly.

But Yan Chengping will come back eventually.

If He will come once, then what reason is there not to believe that He will not come a second time?

"Senior sister will protect you."

Wang Yanqing looked at Li Guanqi and said seriously: "As long as I am here, no matter how many times the conjurer comes, I will protect you. Trust me, senior sister."

She didn't even ask Li Guanqi why Yan Chengping wanted to kill him.

Because it's not needed.

Senior sister protects junior brother, regardless of the reason.

"Uh-huh."
To be continued...
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