Chapter 201: The Thirteen Wonderful Methods of the Holy Land
"Speak out and kill him. ”
The young man glanced at Yi Changqing and didn't say anything.
He waved his hand.
In an instant, there was a core disciple who smiled fiercely, and his figure disappeared like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Yi Changqing.
With a brush, a sword light slashed towards Yi Changqing's head.
"It's good, but it's a pity it's not fast enough. ”
Yi Changqing didn't reply.
The back of his head seemed to have a pair of eyes, just to the side of him, and the terrifying sword light was easily dodged by him.
Then he pointed his sword at the man's head.
"Not good!"
The man's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly resisted with his sword.
With a sonorous sound, the sword qi surged out.
The man was knocked several feet away by this sword finger.
"Brother Zhang, are you alright? ”
Several core disciples hurriedly looked towards Brother Zhang.
But unfortunately, the brother Zhang stood in place, ignoring their words, and the long sword in his hand suddenly broke with a sonorous sound, and a trace of blood appeared on his forehead, and the blood stains spread, spraying a blood mist.
He was brutally killed by Yi Changqing's sword finger.
"What!"
"What the hell is going on with this elite disciple. ”
The faces of the people were full of horror.
Kill a core disciple with a single sword!
This kind of strength, where can the elite disciples compare?
"Kill people and grab treasures, and also score objects. ”
Yi Changqing slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were a few points sharper than a sharp sword, and a cold sword momentum suddenly came out of his body.
The strength of this sword made the remaining core disciples shocked.
"Good, what a terrible sword momentum. ”
"Upper Realm, this is definitely an Upper Realm-level sword momentum. ”
The faces of several core disciples were a little ugly.
"You guys, go together. ”
Yi Changqing stood still in place, but dozens of fine sword qi were flying wildly around him, and countless sword marks were cut out on the ground.
One person is independent, and the sword qi dances by itself.
"Up!"
The young man with the knife snorted softly.
And the rest of the core disciples rushed out.
These people are all core disciples of the Holy Land, and their strength is naturally needless to say, all of them are the best in the innate consummation, and some are even already working on the impact of the Yuan Shen, and they have each mastered the profound magic method.
In an instant, all kinds of attacks struck towards Yi Changqing.
Sword energy, sword light, fists.
Several distinct offensives, but equally powerful.
Leng Ling, Hua Xiang and the others all felt the pressure just by looking at it.
But Yi Changqing's expression, which was dealing with him head-on, did not change in the slightest, his sword fingers condensed slightly, and dozens of sword qi swept towards the surroundings like a torrential rain.
The sword qi danced wildly, and actually defused several attacks one by one.
But that's not all.
Yi Changqing's sword finger flickered, and an ice flame soared out of the air.
The ice flame was like a whip, swinging towards several people.
Bang, bang......
Under the Ice Flame Long Whip, several people were injured to varying degrees, trembling all over, and the true yuan in their bodies seemed to be frozen.
"Drink, take my punch. ”
The moment the young man with a long knife on his waist aimed at Yi Changqing and knocked away a few core disciples, he clenched his five fingers, and the golden fist suddenly struck out.
"Is it the so-called superior magic method?"
Yi Changqing chuckled.
His ice flames dissipated, and a black light seemed to flicker in his eyes.
Immediately after, a black materialized thunderbolt condensed out of thin air in front of him, and the thunder shot out like a cannonball, blasting towards the golden fist.
There was a bang, and the fist suddenly shattered.
And the young man couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"It's so strong. ”
The young man's face became slightly solemn.
"This magic method can help you block my blow, but it's not too bad. Yi Changqing stood with his hands in his hands and said in an indifferent tone.
Hearing his words, the young man sneered and said, "It's not too bad? My Undefeated Divine Fist is one of the thirteen magic methods of the Holy Land, is it just not too bad in your eyes?" Hmph, you really don't know what to do." ”
After speaking, he sank his waist immediately, and Zhenyuan surged wildly.
On the surface of his body, there were even more golden rays of light.
"Let me show you the true power of the Undefeated Divine Fist. ”
"Oh, kind of interesting. ”
Seeing this, Yi Changqing was not in a hurry to defeat the other party.
He wanted to see what the other party's so-called Undefeated God Fist had.
"Undefeated fist, only I am undefeated!"
The young man let out a low roar, and his momentum climbed wildly.
When his momentum climbed to the extreme, a golden phantom faintly appeared behind him, and the golden phantom was like a giant, revealing a domineering aura that went to heaven and earth.
But the momentum is too weak for Yi Changqing.
He had seen the overlord who dominated the realm, and he had also fought against the lord of the divine kingdom that dominated the heavens, compared to those existences, the domineering aura that permeated this golden phantom was simply vulnerable, and there was no comparison.
Yi Changqing didn't care, but Leng Ling and the others were startled.
is also congenitally perfect, but Leng Ling feels that he is too small in front of this golden phantom, just like a giant and an ordinary person.
"What a powerful method. ”
"Yi Gongzi, can he take it?"
Hua Xiang was a little worried.
"Defeat me!"
The young man roared, and then threw a punch.
And the golden phantom behind him did the same.
The huge golden fist mark seems to be able to shake the heavens and the earth.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Yi Changqing's sword finger moved, and black thunder roared out.
The power of the thunder was as heavy as a thousand pounds, condensing into a sword of black thunder.
"Thunder Punishment!"
The sword momentum merged into the power of thunder, and it was suddenly slashed.
As soon as the sword fell, the terrifying golden fist was cut off in an instant, and the golden phantom also cracked inch by inch, turning into a point of light and dissipating, but the thunder sword still did not dissipate, and slashed towards the young man's head!
"Not good. ”
The young man's pupils shrank, and the long knife on his waist was instantly unsheathed.
The long knife slashed, and the sword of thunder punishment was fierce.
The sword of thunder punishment first shattered the fist, and then destroyed the phantom, its own power was less than half, the young man resisted with the sword, only retreated a few feet, and did not suffer much damage, even so, the young man's face was still not good-looking.
He was forced to go to the knife by an elite disciple.
"Sure enough, knives are what you're good at. ”
Yi Changqing glanced at the knife in the other party's hand and said lightly.
How can a person who is good at boxing carry a knife at any time.
This young man is obviously trying to make a show.
His real strength should be in the knife.
"Force me to go with the knife, boy, you brought it on yourself. ”
This time, the youth no longer held their hands.
The long knife was clenched, and a sharp knife roared out.
And that knife is not bad, the black knife body flashes with bursts of ghostly light, filled with a chill, it is obviously a high-level Yuan weapon.
"Exclusive slashing!"
Another wonderful law!
The young man let out a long roar, and the brilliant sword light flashed.
Seeing this, Leng Ling, who was not far away, changed his face greatly.
You must know that it is already very difficult for ordinary core disciples to be able to learn one of the high-grade wonderful methods, but this young man can learn two.
I'm afraid this young man's identity is not an ordinary core disciple!
"Fist and knife techniques are the most domineering techniques. ”
"Wait, could it be Overlord Yan Zhan!"
(End of chapter)