Chapter 137: Sword Slash, Martial Master!

Chapter 137 Sword Slash, Martial Master!

I slash, a kind of energetic martial art, was used by Yun Feiyang with a sword as a carrier today. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's definitely an innovation!

The master who has studied the first half of the move, if the spring has knowledge, I am afraid that he will jump out of the cemetery directly.

The sword that flew out of my slash was no longer in the form of an aperture, but transformed into a half-zhang high sword qi, which exploded with the momentum of Cui Gula, and everywhere it passed, not a single grass was born!

The second elder was stunned.

Spiritual thoughts shrouded him, and his expression suddenly changed greatly, because the power contained in that sword qi reached at least 30,000 catties!

30,000 catties, triple pure spiritual power!

In other words, the broken sword with the soul added 10,000 catties of strength to him!

"How is that possible!?"

The Second Elder's eyes flickered with shock.

A martial artist, with martial arts and weapons, can explode 10,000 catties, how can it reach such a terrifying intensity!

30,000 jin erupted, shocking the second elder.

However, after all, he was a master of martial arts, so he quickly calmed down, and with a wave of his hands, a layer of turbid enchantment formed around his body.

Mixed Yuan Gangqi.

Three-rank defensive martial arts!

The second elder cultivated this martial art to the fullest, and the enchantment formed was enough to compete with the middle stage of the martial artist!

It is not difficult to see that Yun Feiyang's sword has attracted his attention.

"Bang. ”

The sword qi flew close to the earth, and finally hit the enchantment.

At that moment, the powerful impact force raged like the waves of the sea, and the surrounding area with the second elder as the center was ten zhang, and the trees and boulders all shattered and collapsed.

A blow of 30,000 catties is not trivial!

The strong energy dissipated, and the second elder was still standing in place, but the enchantment had already cracked, and finally there was a 'click', shattering the void.

A sword, shattered!

"This kid ......"

The second elder's eyes widened, and pain came from his chest.

The sword just now not only contained 30,000 catties of strength, but also carried dark energy, broke the barrier, and injured his inner body.

However, it is not a big deal.

The second elder stared at Yun Feiyang, his eyes flashing with gloom.

A martial artist has such terrifying strength, if he continues to grow, he will have it in the future?

He's murderous!

At this moment, the second elder heard another shout: "I'll behead—"

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang swung his sword, and 30,000 jin of sword qi erupted again.

The second elder didn't dare to greet him, so he used his body technique to dodge to the side, if he took another sword, I was afraid that something would happen.

However!

The sword qi seemed to have eyes, suddenly turned a corner, and chased after it again.

That's what the soul does!

It can accept the master's spiritual thoughts, lock on to the target, and control the flight trajectory of the sword qi.

The second elder didn't expect that the sword qi turned strangely, and as soon as he stabilized his body, he felt the sword qi rushing towards him, his face changed, and he once again exerted his mixed yuan gang qi!

Boom!

The sword qi slammed into the enchantment again, shattering!

The dark energy contained in it brought more damage to the Second Elder than before!

"I'll cut it!"

Yun Feiyang swung his sword again, and the sword qi burst out again.

"Damn!"

The second elder was furious, condensed the power of the double pure spirit, and raised his fist to meet it.

Hiding is not a way, only by breaking the sword qi and rushing over can that kid be wiped out!

"Bang. ”

The second elder broke the sword qi with one punch.

Although the 30,000 jin sword qi was terrifying, it was still a little weaker in the face of the dual pure spiritual power.

Yun Feiyang didn't care about being dissolved, because when the other party made a move, he rose in the air, and the spirit of the communicator soul swung a sword fiercely again!

"Whoa—"

The sword qi burst out, and it was still extremely strong.

The second elder saw the sword qi flying again, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to bombard!

"Bang. ”

"I'll cut it!"

"Bang!"

"I'll slash!"

"Bang bang bang-"

……

"Poof!"

After resisting my sword qi ten times in a row, the second elder finally splattered out with a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his white hair was messy and embarrassed, and the arrogance just now was long gone, and his eyes flashed with horror.

In a short period of time.

Ten swords were cast in a row, and each sword contained 30,000 catties, which was ...... Terrifying, right?

Aren't you tired?

Won't the spiritual power in the body be exhausted?

Yes.

Yun Feiyang is very tired now, and the spiritual power in the spirit core has also consumed a lot, but he has an indifferent face, and he raised his sword again and swung out the sword qi that I slashed!

This blow also contains 30,000 forces!

The second elder resisted ten swords one after another and suffered internal injuries, but he could only take it hard, because he couldn't dodge it at all!

"Bang. ”

The earth shook again.

The second elder was finally unbearable, and he flew out and fell heavily to the ground, and his meridians were damaged!

"I—"

Yun Feiyang raised his sword again.

Seeing this, the second elder looked shocked and said, "Slow!"

He was not lightly injured, and if he took another move, there would definitely be danger, so he had the intention of handing over the Ziyang Pill, after all, no matter how good the treasure was, it would not be precious.

However.

Yun Feiyang ignored him, waved his sword, and shouted: "Slash!"

"Whoa—"

The sword qi flew against the shattered earth, and the strength was still as strong as ever!

The second elder's eyes shrank, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

He wanted to hide.

He wanted to use his mixed energy.

However, because of his injuries, he was no longer able to act and condense his spiritual power, so he could only watch as 30,000 catties of sword qi flew in with the power of madness.

"No ......"

"Bang!"

The sword qi I slashed still hit.

When the light dissipated, the second elder spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in a languishing manner.

At this moment, he didn't feel any pain, because the upper and lower parts of his body had been cut open!

When his thoughts had not yet been eliminated, he had already regretted that at that time, why didn't he hand over the Ziyang Pill, at least, so that he could save his life!

Of course.

More still puzzled, why is a martial artist so strong!

The second elder, like the black fox, was puzzled by this question before he died, and in the end, he would not get an answer.

……

At the peak of the early stage of the martial artist, he was killed by Yun Feiyang, and the whole process was only a quarter of an hour.

And.

This is dignified, and when the other party is not injured, the gold content is higher and purer than killing the black fox!

One man, one sword.

Slashing, the peak of the early stage of martial arts.

If it spreads, it will definitely make the Eternal Continent boil and shock!

However.

When the second elder was in a different place, Yun Feiyang was unable to support it, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, the hand holding the broken sword trembled violently, the muscles instantly collapsed, and the blood flowed.

Killing the initial peak of the martial artist is shocking enough, but it is also difficult for the physical body to support it due to the strength of 30,000 catties for a long time.

The body and strength are completely out of proportion, and there will be such consequences.

This is still good for Yun Feiyang!

Changed to someone else, he continued to use my slash, and he burst out with 30,000 catties of strength, and if he didn't kill him, he would definitely collapse first.

"Not bad......

Yun Feiyang struggled to wipe a smile.

Facing the opponent at the peak of the early stage of the martial artist, he still has the ability to kill, although the price is a little bigger, but it is still acceptable!

"Brush—"

Chenchen jumped down from the tree and landed in front of him, opening his small mouth and spitting out clouds of green light that enveloped the cracked part of his arm.

At that moment, the bleeding stopped, no sharp pain was felt, and the wound was healing rapidly.

Yun Feiyang was stunned. "Do you still have the ability to heal?"

"Angry!"

Chenchen spat out the last green streamer and raised his head proudly, as if to show off.

Yun Feiyang raised his other hand, rubbed it on its little head, and said with a smile: "I haven't been in vain for a thousand years with the God of Medicine." ”