"Boy, are you ready to die!" Lu Wenyuan's tone was solemn.

"By you?" Zhang Xiaotian sneered.

Lu Wenyuan was suddenly furious, he was such a proud person, he was already angry because he was being taken hostage by the other party, and now this kid put on such a disdainful expression, he suddenly felt like he was about to explode.

With one arm raised, the short knife in his left hand pointed at Zhang Xiaotian, full of murderous aura.

"Wen Yuan, don't be impulsive, this guy is provoking you."

Xia Qinghai stretched out his hand to stop in front of him, and said to Hu Yue'er and Huang Yiming: "You all press the battle for me, I will kill this person with my own hands." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the four of them to respond, an arrow rushed forward and punched out of the air.

Even if you don't have a sword, I, Xia Qinghai, can take you down!

Zhang Xiaotian was blocked by Xia Qinghai's five people, but he did not show the slightest timidity, with his current strength, he could walk sideways in this secret realm, even if he faced this Xia Qinghai head-on, he didn't feel that he would fall into the disadvantage, and the opponent's sword was still on his body.

However, he didn't know that in addition to being proficient in the swordsmanship of the Sword Technique of Life and Death, Xia Qinghai also practiced a boxing technique, but it was rarely revealed in front of people, and few people knew about it.

With Xia Qinghai's movements, a white jade-like fist rushed straight towards Zhang Xiaotian's head, and the chilling momentum made Zhang Xiaotian's steel and iron bones that he had worked hard with his big dream skills a little unbearable, and the skin on his face was faintly numb.

The fist has not yet arrived, and the momentum is already monstrous.

In the silent night, a monstrous hurricane suddenly blew, and in an instant, black tornadoes formed out of thin air on all sides, flying and swimming around Zhang Xiaotian's body.

At the same time, Xia Qinghai's left hand poked and pointed at the sword, and the sword was slashed from top to bottom.

Besieged by tornadoes on all sides, swords and fists were exchanged up and down, Zhang Xiaotian seemed to have no way to hide, and he would be killed in the next moment.

Lu Wenyuan and the others all showed excitement.

Can't hide?

Zhang Xiaotian smiled.

But why should I hide?

The source power in his body was running rapidly, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and thin thunderbolts appeared on the sword body, dazzling.

At the same time, the five fingers of his left hand grabbed downward, like a goshawk probing his claws, and pinched the attacking fist.

It is the eagle claw method of "Eagle and Snake Fighting" that has just been realized.

At the same time, the long sword in his right hand also moved, drawing a circle in mid-air, and the electric light suddenly spread out.

Xia Qinghai's downward slashing sword was like encountering a thunder prison swamp, and the downward trend became slower and slower until it came to a standstill.

This mysterious sixth-level source power martial artist is so powerful, especially his physical strength, he is definitely the best among the martial artists of the same level that he has ever seen!

Luo Tian was moved.

His "Breaking Mountain Boxing" is known for its majestic and profound strength, and with his current cultivation realm of this martial arts, he is just waiting for a punch to break the mountain, but such a punch is easily held by the other party.

Zhang Xiaotian said that he was not as relaxed as he seemed on the surface, he only felt that the muscles and bones of his left hand from the five fingers to the wrist were painful, and the opponent's fist seemed to be about to break through his restraints and rise to the sky.

And that's exactly what happened.

Although Xia Qinghai was amazed by the strength of the other party, he still had confidence in himself, and his mountain-breaking fist was not so simple.

I heard a sudden trembling sound from the joints of his body, and then the power lifted up from the soles of his feet like a wave, surging upwards along the bones and muscles, and when it came to his hands, it was like a monstrous wave, which could break everything.

Zhang Xiaotian's eagle claws suddenly couldn't resist it, and he retreated inch by inch, and his whole person kept retreating, and the Thunder Hell Swamp created by the sword momentum in his right hand also collapsed.

The finger sword in Xia Qinghai's right hand also changed, and the sword momentum suddenly drew a circle in the air, no, or it was more like a big grinding plate.

I saw that the grinding disc began to rotate slowly, up and down the disc, full of vitality above, and lifeless below, Zhang Xiaotian only felt that his scalp was numb, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword Qi was ground almost instantly.

"Good!"

Lu Wenyuan, who was watching the battle, applauded loudly, he was the hardest at martial arts, and he fought with Xia Qinghai the most, only feeling that the sword of Boss Xia had escaped the barrier of life and death sword technique, and saw yin and yang from life and death.

This Xia Qinghai is worthy of his reputation, and he is really powerful!

Zhang Xiaotian praised in his heart, retreated decisively, the blue light flashed on the long sword in his hand, and a lotus flower bloomed.

Qinglian Sword Song.

At the same time, his left wrist was erected, his five fingers were together, turning into a snake kiss, and the whole arm seemed to be boneless, dexterously bypassing the opponent's majestic fist and pecking at the opponent's forearm.

The lotus flower rotated in the grinding plate, and although it could not stop its progress, it also hindered it.

And the chisel in his left hand is actually just right, it is the place where the old and new forces of the other party are handed over, this is a fleeting opportunity, which fully reflects Zhang Xiaotian's precise eyesight and subtle control of the moves.

Xia Qinghai burst into a shout, quickly retracted his left fist, avoided the opponent's chisel, and then slammed it again.

Rumble!

This punch was like a river pouring down, and countless heavy breaths gathered in front of the fist, pressing the surrounding void to creak and sway; This punch seemed to fly from the sky, with an indomitable momentum, as if a high mountain in front of him could be broken with one punch!

Zhang Xiaotian's face became solemn for the first time, he didn't expect the opponent's fist to be so strong, he felt that he couldn't stop this punch, so he could only continue to retreat.

It seems that although he has advanced to the sixth level of the source force, there is still a gap compared to these senior sixth-level masters, and sure enough, the high-level martial artists are different from the low-level martial artists, after really coming to the sixth-level realm of the source force, he found that it is almost impossible to rely on the subtle moves to leapfrog the level as before.

The fifth level of source power can be said to be just a "hurdle" for high-level martial artists, and it is the fifth level when you step over, but how much source power has been increased, how much spiritual power has been enhanced, and how much physical strength has been strengthened...... But it's not as much as you think.

Of course, this "hurdle" is not so easy to cross, and many people will not be able to cross it in their lifetime.

And when it comes to the sixth level of source power, it is different, this is a combination of real qualitative and quantitative changes, it should be said that only then can it be regarded as a real high-level martial artist!

Zhang Xiaotian retreated again and again, and the fist on the opposite side became heavier and heavier, and what was even more terrifying was the "huge grinding plate" transformed by the sword technique, no matter how his strength changed, he was shattered as soon as he entered it. Especially the meaning of life and death, it actually began to gradually affect his mind, making him seem to smell the smell of death, even if he tried hard to run his mind and maintain a calm and waveless state, he couldn't help but tremble, feeling that if he didn't do anything, he would die!

Brush!

A sword light suddenly lit up between heaven and earth......

(End of chapter)