Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 1085 - 569 Husband and Wife Take Action

Chapter 1085: Chapter 569: Husband and Wife Take Action Together_2 Chapter 1085: Chapter 569: Husband and Wife Take Action Together_2 Tiangang Sword’s speed was incredibly fast. As a dragon roared past, Gang Wind enveloped the ground, and intense fluctuations swept out in all directions.

At that moment, Qin Xi, who was beside Lin Tianming, leapt forward, charging towards the terrified Yu Lihong.

Qin Xi’s speed was rapid, and with a flash of cold light from the pale blue longsword in her hand, waves coalesced into a dragon that pounced towards Yu Lihong with bared teeth and claws.

Seeing this scene and feeling the chilling breath bearing down on him, Yu Lihong was shocked to the core.

He Zhengsong was currently occupied with dealing with Lin Tianming. The moment Qin Xi made her move, Yu Lihong realized the extent of the woman’s formidable strength.

Under such circumstances, there seemed no hope of relying on He Zhengsong.

For this reason, Yu Lihong knew he had to steel himself to join the battle, but he truly lacked confidence in securing victory.

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However, the current situation left him no time for further contemplation.

He understood that the key to this battle lay with He Zhengsong, who was also at the Mid Stage Golden Core.

After all, Lin Tianming had previously been engaged in an intense battle, likely having expended a large portion of his mana.

If only He Zhengsong could defeat Lin Tianming, a mere Qin Xi certainly could not be their match.

His task, then, was to fend off Qin Xi’s attacks until He Zhengsong could defeat Lin Tianming, making sure she could not join the other battle.

Knowing this, even though Yu Lihong was somewhat fearful of Qin Xi’s strength, he began to counterattack the moment she made her move.

In an instant, Yu Lihong slapped his storage bag at his waist, and a three-foot long stick appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Following that, he gripped the three-foot long stick, tapped a particular spot on it with three fingers, and then swung it towards Qin Xi’s position.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh…”

A flash of black light shone from the long stick, and immediately, numerous black rays burst forth, shooting directly at Qin Xi.

Upon witnessing this, Qin Xi sneered continuously, her movements never ceasing.

“Bang bang bang…”

As the black rays and the Water Dragon summoned by Qin Xi collided, a large number of them were directly swallowed by the dragon, or frozen into icicles, before crashing from the sky onto the ground.

“What?”

After this event, Yu Lihong, seeing his attack easily neutralized by Qin Xi, found himself staring in stunned disbelief.

However, that astonished expression was quickly replaced by a grave one.

“Boom boom boom…”

Following the collision, some of the ice dragons continued heading towards Yu Lihong. The temperature along their path plummeted rapidly, and every mountain rock and tree on the ground was soon coated with a layer of frost in an instant.

At this moment, seeing the ice dragon rapidly approaching, Yu Lihong dared not delay any longer.

He hastily backed away, simultaneously mustering several attacks to try and stop the ice dragon from advancing further.

Having done this, Yu Lihong still wasn’t reassured, taking out a black shield to place in front of him.

Only after these defensive measures were in place did Yu Lihong finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Yet hardly a few moments passed before he felt an immense fluctuation wash over him.

His eyes widened as he watched ahead; the ice dragon had collided with his black lights, unleashing powerful waves that swept in all directions.

This rebound force was incredibly potent, forcibly pushing him back dozens of yards before he managed to stabilize.

Following this, Yu Lihong’s face turned pale as his Qi-Blood inside him churned violently, and he couldn’t help but spit out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

After suppressing the turmoil in his Qi-Blood a bit, Yu Lihong’s expression turned dark, and his heart was filled with terror.

It was only then that he truly realized Qin Xi’s strength was even more fearsome than he had anticipated.

The more aware he became of this, the greater his fear.

Yet there was no time for further thought, as Qin Xi’s next wave of attacks was already bearing down on him.

At this point, Yu Lihong had no time to think, hastily unleashing numerous techniques to counter Qin Xi’s attacks.

Soon, the two of them were locked in an intense back-and-forth magic duel.

Overall, Qin Xi demonstrated superior strength, dominating the field and pressing the initiative with every attack, forcing Yu Lihong to go all-out in his response, regardless of the intensity.

In contrast, Qin Xi handled the magic duel with ease, and Yu Lihong’s attacks seldom posed a threat to her life.

Under such circumstances, it’s uncertain whether Yu Lihong could hold on until He Zhengsong finishes his great battle.

However, even though Yu Lihong understood this, he felt helpless.

Because the magic duel between Lin Tianming and He Zhengsong had also fully commenced, leaving no time or energy to concern himself with Yu Lihong’s situation.

As the first round of attacks ended, the Tiangang Ninth Sword unleashed by Lin Tianming repelled He Zhengsong’s Sword Qi.

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Under that strike, He Zhengsong never anticipated that Lin Tianming’s attack would be so formidable.

In haste, as his attack just dissipated, he had to face the continuous assault of the Tiangang Ninth Sword.

Feeling the mighty roar of the dragon approaching, the overwhelming aura was immense, almost as if it could devour heaven and earth.

With no other choice, He Zhengsong could not care for the Earth Fiend Sword Formation in time, and had to deal with the immediate trouble first.

And this was precisely what Lin Tianming wanted to see.

At that moment, Lin Tianming immediately started operating the Earth Fiend Sword Formation, quickly creating a barrier that enveloped He Zhengsong within.

Simultaneously, under his control, the Sword Qi within the Earth Fiend Sword Formation began to move around, and the range of the barrier gradually shrank as per Lin Tianming’s manipulation.

By this time, He Zhengsong had just freed his hands.

Shortly after, he felt the oppressive force of the Earth Fiend Sword Formation, his entire body as if burdened by a small mountain, requiring greater strength with every step.

Yet, this was merely the physical constraint; the greater pressure came from the erratic Sword Qi all around.

After all, the power of these Sword Qi was substantial, and their speed rapid.

Any hit by the Sword Qi, even if not fatal, would still cause him injuries.

As a result, he needed to constantly guard against these shadowless and traceless Sword Qi, and also keep an eye on Lin Tianming’s every move.

But He Zhengsong was indeed someone with a wealth of combat experience, able to respond normally even as the Earth Fiend Sword Formation operated, so as to not rapidly decline.

However, as the battle continued, and with the shrinking of the Earth Fiend Sword Formation, the pressure he faced only grew more immense.

For a while, He Zhengsong’s expression was serious, and he fought without any reservations.

“Boom…”

The battlefield between Lin Tianming and He Zhengsong was filled with fireworks and huge explosive sounds one after the other.

At the same time, strong waves of force spread out in succession, causing the ground to occasionally tremor.

In an instant, Lin Tianming and He Zhengsong had already exchanged several rounds of blows.

With the end of a round of attacks, He Zhengsong was blasted away by the immense shockwave, eventually crashing heavily onto the ground.

He rolled over and quickly stood up with his green Daoist robe torn to shreds, a wound on his arm neither deep nor shallow, and the corners of his mouth oozed a few strands of fresh blood.

Within his body, his Qi-Blood churned, even several meridians were broken, and his whole presence waned somewhat.

At this moment, he glared venomously at Lin Tianming, his eyes incredibly sharp, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Lin Tianming, on the other hand, had stabilized his stance, his Daoist robe also bearing many small holes, revealing his bronze skin beneath.

His condition remained excellent, though, and his aura was still rising tremendously.

After these few rounds of attacks, Lin Tianming had gained an approximate understanding of He Zhengsong’s strength.

It must be said, He Zhengsong’s strength was truly formidable, in no way inferior to Yang Chengfeng who he encountered at Five Poison Mountain.

At that time, Yang Chengfeng also had Medium Stage Golden Core cultivation and was an old Golden Core Stage Cultivator with abundant combat experience.

And the impression He Zhengsong gave him was definitely stronger than Yang Chengfeng, perhaps by quite a margin.

However, during that great battle, Lin Tianming was merely at the Early Stage Golden Core.

Although he emerged victorious in that battle, he did so at a significant cost and by means of many strategies.

It was by relying on his endless array of tactics, that he managed to kill the equally crafty Yang Chengfeng.

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