Chapter 80: Unsheathed
originally thought that ants could be slapped to death on the way, but he did not expect to become a beast that can eat people in a blink of an eye.
this kid,
is difficult to deal with!
And to be able to train such a young monk, let alone the outer costume of the Yunshui Sect on the other side, maybe there is also a big family force behind it.
trouble!
big trouble!
"But, so what!"
The scarred man's eyes pierced, and the murderous intent became more and more!
provoke the young people on the way.
The Scar Man has no regrets, and there is no time to regret it.
If you provoke it, you provoke it,
That's it!
"Dead!"
Scarred man's spirit essence surged, and under his full burst, his figure burst into like a whirlwind, and the burst of air swept in all directions, it was like a storm once again killing Zhang Qingyuan!
I reached this level at a young age.
Either the kid in front of him is a child of a big family, or he is a genius disciple in the outer door of the Yunshui Sect. No matter which status he is, if he provokes such an enemy, if he let it go today, the scared man would not be at ease.
so the only choice,
can only completely kill this kid here!
boom!
The majestic spirit element exploded at the feet, like a bomb exploding out of thin air at the feet, the rolled up air wave stirred all the fallen leaves and smoke on the ground into it, and turned into a huge tornado. , Once again swept toward Zhang Qingyuan!
The scarred man's hands are blooming like a lotus flower, and a lot of spiritual power surges over the sky and the earth.
Zhang Qingyuan's face was extremely solemn.
The four-layer Shui Yuan Jue unfolded, and at the same time Dacheng's Nine Lian Bone Forging Fist swept through the void one by one, colliding with the attack of the Scarred Man.
bang bang bang!
The powerful force collided, and the attack explosion from the alien spirits swept across the field, setting off a violent wind visible to the naked eye.
Zhang Qingyuan is very strong,
His technique has already broken into the fourth level, and the Nine Lian Bone Forging Fist and Yunyan Step have both reached great success.
The strong foundation makes Zhang Qingyuan a lot stronger than ordinary warriors of the same rank.
But the scared man is stronger.
The late eightfold cultivation level suppressed Zhang Qingyuan's two small realms!
The gap, even the four-layer Shui Yuanjue and the Dacheng Limit Nine Lian Bone Forging Fist can hardly make up!
Especially this scarred man doesn't know what his identity is. It seems that he has experienced a lot of battles. Between the moves and fights, he is full of fierce hostility, and his style of play is almost life-threatening.
In the stormy attack of the Scar Man,
Zhang Qingyuan had to rush from left to right, trying his best to support.
If it hadn't been for Yunyanbu, who had already been successful, I'm afraid it would have been defeated by this scarred man's attack!
But this is just to delay the time of defeat!
The two attacked and defended quickly until the forty-third move,
The scarred man found the flaw in Zhang Qingyuan's move, punched Zhang Qingyuan's chest with a punch, and instantly knocked Zhang Qingyuan out.
If it weren't for a fierce battle, there is no guarantee that every attack will be full of full strength, I am afraid that Zhang Qingyuan will have been hit hard by this punch!
But it's not much better now!
Zhang Qingyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated violently.
The scared man on the opposite side was unforgiving. The nails of both hands gathered a huge spiritual element, which turned into claws, and the spiritual element flashed between the fingers, set off like steel, tearing the wind and clouds, and grabbing Zhang Qingyuan’s head. Come!
Human-level low-grade martial arts·Skyhawk!
in a trance,
The scarred man unfolded by Lingyuan seems to have turned into an eagle falling from the sky, vaguely hearing the eagle crying from the nine heavens come to the world!
At this time, Zhang Qingyuan was injured and was unstable.
Under the full strength of this cultivator of the late eighth layer of Lingyuan to display human-level martial arts, there is no possibility of resistance!
will definitely die!
The person was still in mid-air, and the scarred man showed a smile on his face.
What about geniuses, what about children of big families?
is not dead in his own hands yet!
"Dead!!!"
The scarred man yelled, his figure as swift as thunder and lightning, his claws tore the air, descending from the sky with boundless momentum.
Then,
He saw a sword light.
An unprecedented brilliance suddenly bloomed in the air, causing the entire world to lose its color in an instant, the space revolved, and all the perceptions around it slowed down!
A long sword appeared in the hands of Zhang Qingyuan at some point.
Pull out slowly.
呛!
Between heaven and earth, a sword sound seemed to sound, clear to the bottom, shaking the space!
Swordsmanship!
Since Zhang Qingyuan was cultivated, he has been nurturing, and the sword-drawing technique that has never been unsheathed has finally come out!
bloomed with supreme brilliance!
a full half a month,
Since the successful training, Zhang Qingyuan has gathered his spirits and spirits on the silver shadow all the time, accumulating and polishing bit by bit, the kind of sword intent that even Zhang Qingyuan could not perceive has accumulated little by little. Cheng Duo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ finally brought together today's brilliant swordsmanship!
寒光映空,
The sharp edge of this sword, the strength of the vitality, as if going into the sky, no one can escape!
Even if it’s Jiang Haisheng in the distance,
His gaze reflected the sword light, and there was a feeling that the soul was beheaded and broken!
And now,
Facing Zhang Qingyuan's sword-drawing technique that took half a month before he was unsheathed, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his body was standing upside down with cold hair, just as if he was in the midst of winter, a bucket of ice water poured down his head, and his head was cold!
Danger,
Extremely dangerous!
He wants to escape,
But the surrounding air seems to be frozen, the whole world has become unfamiliar like never before. The sky, the earth, vaguely seem to be pouring down, and everything seems to have become its own enemy!
The sub-level martial arts that displayed with all their strength, at this moment, are like a child's fist, without any effect at all!
That sword light seems to come from outside,
traversed several feet in the sky in an instant, as if ripples of clear light spread between water waves, cutting the air in half.
silent and silent,
The sword light turned into a bit of cold light and constricted from the scarred man's forehead!
a little red,
bloomed from the forehead of the scarred man.
face,
solidified instantly.
"Okay, good sword..."
The scarred man stared blankly at the void ahead, and only had time to squeeze the last words out of his mouth. The whole person lost all his vitality and threw himself to the ground with a puff.
And now,
Zhang Qingyuan across from , his face turned pale,
If all his energy and energy were emptied, the whole person almost knelt on the ground.
