Chapter 159: A battle of life and death
Five hundred blood-weeping martial arts powerhouses roared at the same time, and their murderous aura rushed into the sky, and their momentum was majestic to the extreme. txt eBook DownloadHttp://wWw.75txt./
However, the national teacher was not affected in the slightest, and looking at those martial artists was like looking at a swarm of ants.
It is true that in front of the second-level martial arts, these low-level martial artists are indeed as humble and insignificant as ants.
If the strength of these five hundred people reaches the level of sixth- and seventh-level martial artists, they may be able to besiege the national teacher to death.
But they are all only the strength of second-level to fifth-level martial artists, and no one can block even a single move of the national teacher!
"He Yaotian, the 'life' of five hundred iron-blooded soldiers is in your hands. ”
The national teacher completely ignored the bloody 'elite' martial artists, and his eyes only fell on He Yaotian alone, and he didn't even look at He Wuxian.
"Even if you are the national teacher, I will fight to the death tonight!" He Yaotian held the Huiyao Treasure Sword in his hand, looked at the national teacher with a firm gaze, and never flinched.
"Hey. The national teacher sighed lightly, as if he was troubled by why Yaotian's stubborn resistance.
"This seat knows that you have advanced to the realm of the Martial Sect, but you have been seriously injured by Long Jiu before, even if you hold on? ”
The national teacher seems to have lost his patience, and is no longer so indifferent and out-of-the-world temperament, and his eyes are 'exposed' with contempt and disdain.
It was only at this time that everyone knew that the original national teacher had already arrived at Pearl Island.
He also followed He Yaotian all the way, witnessed the duel between Long Jiu and He Yaotian, and knew that he was injured.
He Yaotian raised his eyebrows and said unyieldingly: "Since this is the case, then let me see what kind of strength the national teacher who has not made a move in fifty years has reached!"
When the words fell, He Yaotian held the Huiyao Treasure Knife, jumped and slashed towards the national teacher.
The dozens of bloody martial artists in the courtyard also urged their swords and came towards the national division to besiege them.
The national teacher always had a calm face, his eyes were indifferent, and in the face of the siege from all directions, he only used one move.
A white 'colored' ball of light emerged from his hand, the size of a watermelon.
The national teacher held the white 'color' ball of light in his left hand and pinched it hard.
The ball of light suddenly exploded, erupting into an incomparably powerful white 'color' shock 'wave', which instantly swept through the entire courtyard.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the ten-zhang square courtyard became white.
The incomparably powerful white 'color' Yuan Force immediately hit dozens of martial artists in the courtyard.
In the muffled sound of bangbangbang, there were more than 20 weaker martial artists, whose bodies burst into pieces of broken 'flesh', spilling blood and water all over the sky, and directly exploded to death. txt full works download Http://wWw.75txt./
The remaining thirty or so martial artists were stronger, but they were also beaten upside down by the white 'color' Yuan Force, and they fell to the ground with serious injuries, vomiting blood.
With just one move, he easily killed more than 20 martial artists and severely damaged more than 30 martial artists!
The strength of the national teacher is terrifying!
Although he and Long Jiu were also second-level martial sects, he was obviously more powerful and terrifying than Long Jiu!
At this moment, He Yaotian's sword rays that shone like the scorching sun also slashed down.
The national teacher still stood indifferently in place, without even raising his eyelids, raised his right hand and clenched his fist, condensed a fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed it towards He Yaotian lightly.
It's just such a simple and simple punch, it looks very direct, without the slightest punch at all, just like an ordinary person fighting.
But it was this white 'colored' fist that fought against the knife that was cut off on the head, but it smashed He Yaotian's knife to pieces with one punch.
The white 'color' fist did not lose its remaining strength, and it continued to blast towards He Yaotian's head.
He Yaotian didn't expect that the strength of the national teacher was so terrifying, and he immediately held the Huiyao Treasure Sword in front of his 'chest'.
"Bang!"
The fist slammed into the Radiant Treasure Knife, the light exploded, bursting out, and the raging energy blasted the ground of the courtyard into two huge craters.
He Yaotian was directly blasted away and smashed into the houses behind him, instantly smashing half of the houses.
The strength of martial arts has reached the realm of a national teacher, and he has been able to start a sect and establish a sect, which is a system of its own, and every move is a move containing truth!
Therefore, even if he simply threw a punch, he could burst out with such terrifying power.
At this time, He Wuxian also attacked, he held the blood-drinking knife in his right hand, and used a move to split Huashan, and slashed down the top of the head of the national teacher.
At the same time, a palm slapped out of his left hand, and the little green dragon hidden in the enveloping space also spewed out a purple 'color' thunder grid.
Of course, the national teacher saw the strength of He Wuxi's sixth-level martial artist, but in his eyes, a martial artist in this realm was no different from an ant.
Facing the knife that was chopping down on the head, he slapped it lightly with one palm, and then split the knife into pieces.
The huge palm that still had no strength was lost, and it hit He Wuxian fiercely, knocking him upside down and flying back, smashing the collapsed house into a pile of ruins.
However, the purple 'color' thunder power grid also hit the palm of the national teacher, penetrating the white 'color' yuan force and hitting his arm.
A scorching smell came out, the sleeves of the white robe on the national teacher's body were shattered, and his arms were also charred black.
He looked down at his blackened arms, his brows furrowed, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.
"The power of thunder? ”
"That seat will not leave you even more, and you will die!"
As soon as the words fell, the national teacher floated out like a ghost, swept out ten zhang away, came to the sky above the ruins, and slammed his fists towards He Wuxian in the ruins.
The thunder and lightning belong to the 'nature' of the elemental force, which is not among the five elements of the elemental force, but the supreme elemental force of the only one in ten thousand belongs to the 'nature'.
The national teacher deeply understands that once He Wuxian grows up, his strength will inevitably be terrifying.
This strengthened his determination to kill He Wuxian, and it was bound to nip this genius boy in the bud.
It was like the fist of Mount Tai crushing down, and He Wuxian in the ruins was shrouded by the strong momentum of the fist and the national teacher, it was difficult to breathe, and his body was stiff and could not stand upright.
Seeing that the national teacher took the lead in attacking and killing He Wuxian, He Yaotian's eyes suddenly cracked, and he swung his knife with a roar.
The Huiyao Treasure Knife bloomed with a three-zhang sword, and at the same time as slashing towards the 'chest' of the national teacher, He Yaotian actually used his body to block in front of He Wuxian.
He actually used his own flesh and blood, why did he block this punch without hatred and withstand the full force of the national teacher!
The national teacher's eyes were cold, and the murderous aura was even worse, and the Yuan Force erupted wildly, and the power of the fist increased a little more.
"Boom!"
The Radiant Treasure Knife slashed at the waist and abdomen of the National Teacher, instantly smashing his Yuan Force Shield, but the sword also exploded with a bang, and did not hurt the National Teacher in the slightest.
However, the fist of the national teacher slammed firmly into He Yaotian's chest, bursting out with the power of destroying the world.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound of bones breaking, He Yaotian was blasted out, and a large piece of his 'chest' collapsed, blood sprayed from his mouth, and smashed into the 'flower' garden.
The two martial arts powerhouses attacked with all their might, but the result was a high judgment.
The national teacher was only defeated by the Yuanli shield and was not injured, but He Yaotian was blasted out, and his life and death were unknown.
At the same time, He Wuxian, who was full of anger and almost gritted his teeth, finally stabbed with a blood-drinking knife.
"Onslaught!"
The blood-drinking knife swirled around the purple 'color' flames, carrying a force of 100,000 catties, and stabbed fiercely at the waist and abdomen of the national teacher.
The national teacher stared at He Wuxian coldly, ignoring the blood-drinking knife that stabbed him, and coldly spit out a word: "Die!"
At the same time, he swung his right fist and blasted at He Wuxian head-on.
The white 'colored' fist was still two feet away from his head, and the fierce sword-like energy rushed to his face, causing a few blood marks on He Wuxian's face.
He deeply understood that the punch of the national teacher hit him with all his might, and after hitting him, he would be crippled and seriously injured if he did not die.
However, at this moment, how can he care so much, even if he dies, he will stab the national teacher!
He didn't dodge or dodge, just met the fist of the national teacher, held the blood-drinking knife, and stabbed the national teacher in the abdomen with all the might.
The national teacher turned a blind eye to the blood-drinking knife that stabbed him, in his opinion, just a sixth-level martial artist, even if he had a Xuan soldier in his hand, he was still an ant!
However, in the next moment, the national teacher's face changed drastically, and a frightened look appeared in his eyes.
"Whew!"
With a soft sound, the blood-drinking knife actually 'pierced' the 'flesh' body of the national teacher and stabbed deeply into his abdomen near the dantian.
An extremely cold force immediately burst out from the blood-drinking knife and spread to the whole body of the national teacher.
The purple flames on the body of the knife were also burning fiercely, burning the internal organs of the national teacher.
There is also a small green dragon and a small 'hairy' ball spewing out purple 'colored' thunder at the same time, as well as an invincible bubble bomb, which explodes directly in the abdomen of the national teacher!
At that moment, the national teacher's abdomen suffered a triple blow, his whole body was cold, and he felt fear in his heart, and even his soul couldn't help but tremble.
The extreme strength of the cold spread throughout his body, causing him to stiffen in place.
He only felt that the power was passing frantically, and the Yuan Force was completely uncontrollable and surging into the Blood Drinking Knife.
The terrifying power of the rapid disappearance of the power and the crazy devouring of the Yuan Force filled the heart of the national teacher with fear.
"Bang!"
The invincible bubble bomb and the purple 'colored' thunder exploded in the abdomen of the national teacher, and immediately blasted a bowl-sized wound in his abdomen, and blood gushed out.
At the same time, the national teacher's fist also hit He Wuxian's 'chest' fiercely, blasting the war dragon armor into a pile of fragments.
He Wuxian's 'chest' collapsed, and he spurted blood and flew twenty feet away.
Like a sandbag, he was blasted out, cutting an arc in the air, slamming heavily on the ground, smashing the bluestone ground into a huge crater.
Suffering such a heavy blow, He Wuxian almost died on the spot, and there was darkness in front of him, and he was about to 'fall into a coma' immediately.
However, at this moment, a system prompt sounded in his head.
"Ding! Trigger the blood drink of the special effect of the divine soldier, absorb ten percent of the target's strength, and the target will be downgraded to a first-level martial sect, why not hate to gain 20,000 experience points!"
"Ding! The current experience value has reached full value, congratulations to He Wuxian for being promoted to a seventh-level martial artist!"
"Ding! I meet the conditions for receiving upgrade rewards, do I want to claim them now?"
A series of system prompts sounded, and He Wuxian, who was almost killed on the spot, felt a holy and life-filled power descend above his head, enveloping his whole body.
The holy white light lasted about three breaths before it all entered his body.
Suddenly, He Wuxi's bloody and blurred wound was healing rapidly, and the collapsed 'chest' and broken ribs and 'breast' bones were also restored to their original state under the treatment of white light.
The white light eliminated the rats, He Wuxian only felt that his whole body was full of strength, his injuries were completely recovered, and his yuan force and body had also reached their peak state!