Chapter 402: Hone Your Sword Skills (Please Recommend, Subscribe, Reward, Collect)
"Where did this source force level 6 come from?"
Zhou Yufeng frowned and recalled the content of the information, but there was no sixth-level master of the source force that matched the appearance of this person, and even the fifth level of the source force was not similar to this person's appearance and martial arts.
"How do I know!"
Luo Baiguo was also very surprised, and then turned his head and saw that the fat man who was much fatter than himself was sneakily and seemed to want to escape, and immediately shouted angrily: "Don't move!" Looking for death! ”
While drinking, the round and slippery figure also quickly rushed over, fighting with Bai Tiantian.
Zhou Yufeng also followed him, but he didn't make a move, but stood aside and watched Bing Zenzi.
During the day, I was furious, Lao Tzu was jealous of the idiot who was proud of Xiaobai, but he was not afraid of you, a fat man, what kind of thing are you old, and you dare to order Lao Tzu!?
He was already made angry by Ao Xiaobai, and now he was blocked by Luo Baiguo, and immediately vented all his anger on this fat man.
The two of them were evenly matched, and the battle situation was much more fierce than that of the same arrogant Xiaobai just now.
"Huh?"
Zhang Xiaotian thought that he had found the right entity for Ao Xiaobai, but he didn't expect that this "Sitting and Forgetting the Selfless Heart Sutra" was worthy of being the ultimate exercise, his Yitian Sword slashed over, and the entity suddenly turned into nothingness, but a phantus on his left side suddenly made a mistake with both palms, and slapped Zhang Xiaotian's side back and forth.
However, Zhang Xiaotian seemed to have been prepared, his footsteps slipped, and he seemed to move forward, dodging Ao Xiaobai's blow.
Although it was easy to hide, Zhang Xiaotian became more and more cautious in his heart, sure enough, none of these geniuses can be underestimated!
At the same time, the battle intent in his heart rose suddenly in the face of a strong enemy, and he also had an idea for the future battle, although the opponent's phantom and entity can be transformed into each other, but to attack himself, it must be an entity, as long as he grasps the opportunity of that moment, it is not difficult to block the opponent's offensive.
However, victory and defeat cannot be determined in a short period of time.
Zhang Xiaotian is not in a hurry, such a good opponent naturally has to "use" it for a while.
The fighting spirit is vigorous, Zhang Xiaotian's exquisite swordsmanship continues to be used one after another, sometimes fast and fierce, showing the common side of swordsmanship, sometimes strange and unpredictable, the sword is strange, sometimes the trajectory is mysterious, and the changes are indescribable.
"Strange, why did Xiao Tian suddenly learn so many swordsmanship?" Bao Xingyu was puzzled.
These swordsmanship are naturally obtained from memory, and most of them have never been used in actual combat, so they just take advantage of the opportunity to hone them with such a good opponent.
Ao Xiaobai's phantom body is fully open, but in the face of Zhang Xiaotian's outstanding swordsmanship, it is still difficult to break through the defense, and he was almost beheaded several times.
He was also puzzled in his heart, where did this master come from?
However, then the doubt was replaced by the battle intent, for a martial artist whose realm had reached the fifth level or above of the source power, the progress made by fighting a good opponent was far faster than his own cultivation.
The figures were fluttering, the sword light was in a group, the two fought to the end, and Ao Xiaobai let out a long roar: "Good boy, look at the palm!" ”
Zhang Xiaotian pouted, you are not much older than me.
Ao Xiaobai was once again divided into nine figures, each pinching his palm, and shooting out in unison, the surroundings were suddenly cold, as if from the dog days to the nine severe winters.
Zhang Xiaotian saw that he had used this cold palm technique before, and he didn't dare to slack off, and used the most convenient move among the many swordsmanship that had been derived, and the pitch-black Yitian Sword slashed diagonally in front of him, which seemed to encompass the heaven and earth in front of him.
Under the sword light, the nine figures were shattered one by one, but Ao Xiaobai's body suddenly appeared above Zhang Xiaotian, and he struck down in the air and slapped Zhang Xiaotian's left shoulder.
"Okay, hit!"
Zhou Yufeng, who was watching the battle, clapped his hands and laughed, and then with a "quack", his smile suddenly stopped, and his eyes glared out.
I saw that the jade white brilliance appeared in the palm of Zhang Xiaotian's shoulder, the chill was piercing, and the white frost was condensed, but it did not cause any damage to his body.
deliberately sold a flaw that made Zhang Xiaotian, who was hit by Ao Xiaobai, suddenly overjoyed, although the left shoulder of the middle palm was a little numb, and the muscles and bones suffered a little negligible minor injury, which could not even affect the free movement of the left shoulder.
Now this body is simply a humanoid weapon, and with this body alone, you can walk sideways among the martial artists below the sixth level of source power!
Ao Xiaobai was even more surprised, although his palm was a little hasty, and he didn't use too much strength (this is also the reason why Zhang Xiaotian dared to resist hard), but it is absolutely okay to open the mountain and gravel, is this kid's body made of stainless steel!?
Not believing in evil, he exerted his strength again, pressed his palm down, and a mysterious sword light flew in his eyes.
Ao Xiaobai flew out upside down, and Zhang Xiaotian only had a red palm print on his left shoulder, but it failed to penetrate the jade white skin.
Zhang Xiaotian, who was attacked by the palm for the second time, had a slight chill, as if the blood was frozen, but the source power flowed, and he recovered immediately, understanding that the opponent's "Senhan palm power" might have to take two or three palms to penetrate his body defense and hurt himself, of course, it could also be because Ao Xiaobai collected part of his strength in order to deal with his sword attack.
But no matter what, even if this opponent does his best, he will hurt himself at most, and don't want to break his body's defense.
Zhou Yufeng, who was not far away, looked very attentively, and he couldn't care about any ice zen anymore, he admired Zhang Xiaotian's swordsmanship, and was surprised that Zhang Xiaotian's body was strong, and at the same time muttered secretly, the little white boss met an opponent this time.
But he is not worried about the safety of Ao Xiaobai, not because he doesn't care about his own boss, but because he believes in the strength of his boss, although the other party is strong, but Xiaobai Boss will not lose.
Sure enough, Ao Xiaobai stepped back and forward, a series of phantoms pulled away, and the palm momentum was finally fully unfolded, as if teleporting between virtual and real, making people feel as if every phantom was an entity.
Zhou Yufeng was distracted, but Bing Zenzi on the side didn't take the opportunity to escape, he also looked at the battle situation in front of him with fixed eyes, his cold face changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking?
Just when the thoughts of these two people were turning, they suddenly heard Zhang Xiaotian laugh and say: "Come and don't be rude, brother Tai looks at the sword!" ”
A sword was swung out, and the sword light suddenly rose, and ten zhang of red dust was entangled.
Zhou Yufeng's eyes widened, and he stared at the sword blankly.
He also uses a sword, and he can naturally see how mysterious this sword is, even though it is just a sword, but it is as if there are thousands of swords.
What shocked him even more was that these thousands of swords were different and special, but they were perfectly unified in this sword, as if they were supposed to be "one sword".
What kind of swordsmanship is this?!
Zhou Yufeng felt that all his mind was completely attracted by the sword momentum, like a moth to a fire, being cut and stabbed in the sword momentum, but this was his own willingness and initiative...... Even if you suffer some pain, as long as you can get a glimpse of the mystery of this sword, it is worth it!
(End of chapter)