Chapter 104: Sword Finger Congenital

Xia He looked at Chu Yan and saw him wearing a black robe and carrying a sword. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and sneered dismissively.

"Boy, you are just an ant who cultivates in the gas refining environment, and you want to kill me, you are really looking for death!"

不过 "However, since you disturbed Ben's interest in playing women, you have to ... die today!"

夏 Xiahe's words just fell, the sword in his hand moved, and a slash was cut to Chu Yan.

Xia He cut it out, and Xia He turned it around and turned to Huang Ruier with a smirk.

他 In his opinion, it is enough to deal with a ants in a gas refining environment!

Just now, he faced the siege of four Xueyue Pavilion disciples, including Huang Ruier, and he easily won. Now, even a kid who is in a gas refining environment feels wasteful.

"Be careful…!"

When Huang Ruier saw Dao Mang slashing towards Chu Yan, she was very anxious, because Chu Yan appeared, she felt a ray of hope in her heart, but it seemed to be destroyed soon, and she could not help reminding loudly.

"But that's it!"

Wu Chuyan looked at Huang Ruier and smiled slightly.

Immediately, his eyes were instantly bright, like two rising stars, he drew his sword, and a sharp sword burst out of the air.

Wu Jian's air was overbearing and thunderous, and instantly broke open the oncoming swordmang, and continued to cut to the opposite side of Xiahe without any hindrance.

Huh!

The back of Xiahe, a bone-scraping knife, flesh and blood was splashed, and a foot-length wound was cut.

what!

After a scream, Lu Xiahe screamed and walked a hundred feet away before staring at Chu Yan in shock.

"You ... aren't you refining the gas? This ... how is this possible !?"

Hu Xiahe took out the jade bottle and poured a white elixir to swallow it down. At the same time, she looked at Chu Yan's face like a ghost.

He originally felt that Chu Yan's true spirit was not strong. In addition, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he determined that his cultivation was in the refining environment, but he never expected that he would use the congenital cultivation as a sword. Stopped by him, but also hurt himself.

All this, if he is a young man in a refining environment, it is impossible for him to do so. It is as if a baby blocked the full punch of an adult strong man and hit the strong man with his hand. .

This ... how is this possible! ?

Mu Xiahe's shock and anger made his breath stronger and stronger, the muscles on his face were twisted, the blue tendons were violent, and he stared at Chu Yan in doubt.

"You're not mistaken, my cultivation is Qiqiang Qiqiang!"

Lu Chuyan held Haotian sword, looked at Xiahe, her eyes were cold, and she returned faintly.

"What !? Seven refining atmosphere !?"

Lu Xiahe and Huang Ruier heard the words, stunned at the same time, shouting in unison.

Immediately, a trace of flushing began to appear on Huang Ruier's pale face. Looking at Chu Yan's erect figure, there was a little more hope in her eyes.

She didn't expect that this boy in black robes would be so strong, only Xiahe was hurt by the first move. You know, four people on his side had besieged Xiahe at the same time, and he couldn't hurt him.

This boy ... very strong!

Huang Ruier was startled by the instinct of his heart suddenly jumping out, a pair of beautiful big eyes, always looking at the handsome young man with a cold eyebrow.

Xi Chuyan was holding Haotian Sword and facing Xia He. Although she could easily hurt her opponent with just one sword, Chu Yan at this time looked at Xia He's reaction carefully.

He knew very well that Xiahe was a strong man in the a priori, after all, the reason why the sword could be easily obtained on the one hand was his own strength, and on the other hand, he had a great relationship with Xiahe's contempt for himself.

Therefore, it may not be easy to think of it so easily. After all, this Xiahe is a strong man of the innate realm, which is very different from the gas refiner.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan didn't plan to give his opponent another chance to breathe. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his sword was raised, and Shen yelled.

"Today is your death!"

After Chu Chuyan sighed coldly, a cyclone composed of sword air appeared on his side, and the sword of Wuyi suddenly appeared, and the wooden sword in his hand became a masterpiece.

Cut sword style!

Yi Jian's mighty power has never been blocked in the slightest. His body is shuttled, wooden swords are like dragons and clouds, his swords are chaotic, his blood is poured down like the water of nine days, and his mighty power is like the waves of Tao Tao!

The sword fluttered in front of Xia's eyes, and Xia He looked for a moment, then his face sullen.

"Hum! I don't know the kid who is so high! Seek to death!"

Xiahe's eyes were cracked with squeegee and the anger was soaring. The momentum on his body was like an outbreak after being suppressed to the extreme. He burst out and swept the audience.

"Yin and Yang bipolar knife!"

After the slashing of the sword, the black and white sword mang appeared again. After the two sword men rushed out, they continued to intertwine and fuse, such as the Shuanglong Xiangxi and Pentium.

This sword is a complete repair of Xiahe's outburst. There was no contempt for Chu Yan at the beginning. When Dao Mang shot, his might even surpassed Huang Ruier's battle.

Rumble!

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This trick actually turned into a tie!

Wu Chuyan was a little surprised, but he did not expect that his sword-cutting style did not break the opponent's sword, which was a rare occurrence.

Obviously, the cultivation of the congenital realm is not easy!

"Raksha real body!"

Chu Yan drank aloud, and the gray qi around his body immediately burst out. Suddenly, his eyes were bloody, and there was a light gray air flow on his skin. This is the third layer of Raksha's infinite body. Vision.

Under the flashing of the body shape, a residual image was brought out, and the sword in his hand was gaining momentum. Chu Yan swept to the opposite Xiahe without hesitation.

Xiahe was stunned by a stroke just now. In the confrontation between the sword and sword gas just now, he clearly felt that the cultivation of this black robe boy was really Qiqiangqi God, there are five realms with him.

"Tie ... Tie !?"

Luo Xiahe's head was a bit stagnant and her eyes were dull.

But when Chu Yan flashed out, Xiahe was instantly awakened by the piercing and murderous attack that came on his face. He immediately stood up, the sword in his hands was dancing wildly, and the black and white razor blades swept across, towards the disability. Shadow strangling away.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

At this moment, Xiahe brought the cultivation of the innate realm to the extreme, and hundreds of daomang brought gusts of wind to cover Chu Yan's surroundings, sealing all his angles to death.

"Raising sword style!"

At the same time, the wooden sword in Chu Yan's hand shone with dazzling light, rising to his feet, holding the sword in his hand, stirring the world, and taking full advantage of the situation!

Martial arts sword stabbed out of the air, like a dragon in the wind, rolled in all directions, and violently hit those blades.

Boom! boom! boom!

In the constant roar, the blades around Chu Yan were broken.