Chapter 847: Sword Qi Sacrifice Technique

Seeing that Tang Fengyue easily blocked Zhang Yuande's blow, the masters of the Zhang family, led by Zhang Zhaoxing and Zhang Yunfeng, were about to pop out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A king-level master, even if it is a casual blow, it shouldn't be something that the Chaoyuan Realm martial artists can stop, is it their eyes?

"Dad, don't be polite to this kid, just kill him!"

Zhang Zhaoxing thought that his father had other thoughts, and shouted loudly.

Zhang Yuande's cheeks twitched, and he also felt very shameless, and shouted angrily: "Tang family puppy, suffer death." "Just now, he only used two successes, and this time in order to kill Tang Fengyue, he directly increased to sixty percent.

In an instant, the wind and clouds moved together, and a blue ball of light suddenly appeared in his palm. The blue ball of light was only three inches in size, but when it pierced the void, it dragged a long tail of light behind it, like a blue comet landing.

An atmosphere of fear and despair enveloped the hearts of every master of the Simon family, and then they saw that the white-clothed young man at the front moved.

Tang Fengyue did not retreat, but advanced, directly facing the blue ball of light and punching it out.

Rumble!

The light burst like a wave, like a blue-black scythe, and where it passed, the high wall was broken, the attic collapsed, and the fracture was extremely smooth, as if it had been carefully polished.

Zhang Zhaoxing and others flew back into the distance as soon as possible, for fear of being affected.

And Ximen Hao and the others were not slow to react, and then Tang Fengyue resisted most of the momentum, and he also retreated backwards.

"Oh my God, is this kid human?"

Ximen Jian looked at Tang Fengyue, who had blocked Zhang Yuande's blow again, and shouted in shock.

In his life, perhaps the countless shocks added up were not as shocking as the scene in front of him.

The king-level master is invincible, this is something that has been verified countless times in the long history of martial arts, almost a big iron law, and no one can break it.

Of course, this prosperous era of martial arts is unreasonable. It is rumored that Tang Xiangfeng already has the strength of a king-level master in World War I. But you must know one thing, Tang Xiangfeng is already twenty-nine years old.

A twenty-nine-year-old young man, rivaling a king-level master, this is simply a myth, enough to be recorded in the history of martial arts.

But if that's the case, what is the twenty-two-year-old Tang Fengyue? Although Tang Fengyue only blocked Zhang Yuande's two attacks, it can't prove that his strength has reached the king-level level, but it is also terrifying enough.

Ximen Jian couldn't believe it, Ximen Hao and his wife and others also fell into dementia, and it was difficult to come back to their senses for a while.

"Tang family puppy, what a demon in the corpse refining gate! The old man will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces today. ”

Zhang Yuande set off a storm in his heart, followed by infinite anger. What are you kidding, he is a master of the True Realm, can't he clean up a Chaoyuan Realm kid?

"Haotian Sword Palm!"

Under the boiling anger and murderous intent boiling, Zhang Yuande didn't care about face, and directly used a style of mastery. I saw that his five fingers were together, and then he opened it, and an unstoppable, incomparably sharp blue sword qi stabbed towards Tang Fengyue.

This sword is said to be a sword, but it has the strength of the palm power, and it seems to be endless, and it will not stop until it kills you.

Call!

Taking a deep breath, Tang Fengyue also became solemn.

A king-level master is a king-level master, even if it is the weakest king-level master, the strength is not something that ordinary people can imagine. Zhang Yuande, who has six successful powers, Tang Fengyue can still use the ultimate physical power to fight, once the other party shows his mastery, he has to move his real character.

Tang Fengyue didn't have a trace of fear in his heart, only the excitement of blood boiling.

Facing the blue sword qi that made people desperate, Tang Fengyue clenched the white dragon spear in his hand and stabbed out the first blow after four years.

This shot, there is no leakage of energy, and there is no light companionship, there is just a natural and wonderful rhythm, a simple and unpretentious shot.

Laugh at!

The tip of the gun trembled, and for a moment I don't know how many times it fluctuated. And that blue sword qi turned into clusters of blue sparks, constantly spraying outwards and falling to the ground, piercing the ground into dense deep holes.

When half of the blue sword qi was consumed, Tang Fengyue's physical strength reached its limit, and seeing that he couldn't hold on, he flicked his wrist, and the tip of the spear quickly stabbed out two hundred and seventy times.

That's right, two hundred and seventy strokes.

With the passage of time, Tang Fengyue's understanding of the three hundred potentials became deeper and deeper, and now he has cultivated to the point of ninety percent.

The power of the mountain torrent erupted along the tip of the spear, and in the blink of an eye, it crushed the blue sword, and then struck towards Zhang Yuande on the eaves.

This move was unexpected, and it made Zhang Yuande's eyes split. With a roar, the eaves exploded, and countless uvas turned into powder and shot into the sky.

Zhang Yuande fell to the ground, his face gloomy and frightening.

"Old horseman, don't you want to catch the dragon with one hand, and let me die as much as I want. If you rely on this strength alone, I'm afraid it's not enough to see. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled faintly.

Everyone present was trembling, and their minds were sucked.

"How is this possible, how is it possible......"

Zhang Zhaoxing's face twitched. Sitting in the Zhang family for decades, he has never seen any scenes, and he thinks that Taishan will not change color before the collapse, but now, he can't control his expression at all.

"Die, this man must die. ”

If Zhang Zhaoxing is shocked, then Zhang Yunfeng, as a peer, is infinitely jealous at this moment.

This feeling is as if he is standing on the top of a mountain, overlooking the crowd, and when he looks up, he finds that above the clouds, there are still a pair of staring eyes.

Zhang Yunfeng can accept that others are stronger than himself, but when this gap is magnified to the point of despair, he can't wait for that person to be killed by the thunder!

Zhang Yuande's fists clenched, and there was a gloomy, raging, and extremely depressing aura on his body. Several attacks were blocked in a row, and he had to admit that Tang Fengyue did have unimaginable strength if he didn't admit it.

"It seems that the old man is going to use all his strength today. Anyway, decades of penance should always give some ignorant people a long eyesight. ”

"Old horseman, your mouth cannon is more than ten times stronger than your own strength. ”

Zhang Yuande shouted angrily, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed out towards Tang Fengyue like a cannonball. Halfway through, the ten fingers of both hands were stretched, and ten meager sword qi glowing with blue light shot out at a faster speed.

Don't look at the appearance of these ten swords, they are not amazing, but in terms of power, each one is three percent stronger than the previous Haotian sword palm, and a total of ten swords shot out, sealing all of Tang Fengyue's retreats.

"Ten-fingered sword technique, this is my Zhang family's Zhen clan mastery, it turns out that the old master has cultivated it to the perfection realm. ”

Seeing this scene, the masters of the Zhang family, who were still a little worried, all breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the ten-finger sword trick comes out, ten percent of the skill can be increased to fifteen percent, and no matter how powerful Tang Fengyue is, he can't turn the sky upside down.

"Oops, this old demon has actually practiced all the ten-fingered sword techniques. ”

Ximen Hao's face turned pale.

The Ximen family and the Zhang family have been 'friends' for so many years, and of course they know each other's martial arts.

At that time, Zhang Yuande, the ten-finger sword technique was still a small success, and he narrowly defeated his father Ximen Ying. Now that Zhang Yuande has practiced the ten-finger sword technique to perfection, I am afraid that his father is not an opponent.

"Tang Shaoxia, after all, he is still too young. ”

Ximen Hao sighed helplessly, which made everyone in the Ximen family feel heavy. Ximen Yuyin clenched his fists even more and held his breath tightly.

"Some doorways. ”

Ten sword qi attacks on the opposite side, and it is about to fall on Tang Fengyue in the blink of an eye, this kind of lethality is no longer something that can be resisted by just combining the body of the war demon with forty percent of the internal force.

However, Zhang Yuande has a ten-finger sword technique, and Tang Fengyue also has his own mastery.

The Infinite Law suddenly operated, and the internal force in the body surged to the palm of his hand like a coil spring, Tang Fengyue's momentum soared, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Demon Emperor of a large range was shocked to kill.

Rumble!

The black ink-like demonic qi centered on Tang Fengyue spread out in all directions, and there was a violent crackling sound with the ten blue sword qi.

Under the obstruction of the demonic qi, the blue sword qi was like a swordfish in black water, and its speed and power were constantly reduced. When Tang Fengyue was close to Sanzhang, the lethality was only three percent of the previous one, and it was easily crushed by Tang Fengyue.

That's not all, the characteristics of the Supreme Infinite Dharma are like springs, as long as the physical body can withstand it, the internal force can continue to increase. Tang Fengyue snorted, and let the infinite method raise the internal force to the limit, until there was an incomparably painful feeling in the flesh, and then he held the gun in both hands and swung it out.

The first of the four types of war demons, the demon battle world!

Rumble......

A demonic aura of Zhantian that was not afraid of the sky and the earth rushed out, and killed Zhang Yuande with the power of lightning and flint.

There was an incredible scene in the field.

Zhang Yuande, a king-level master, didn't have time to react under this shot, and was directly swept out by the demonic qi, spilling a piece of blood in the air.

"No!"

"This ......"

Everyone in the Zhang family, everyone in the Ximen family, but everyone present was dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost during the day.

Tang Fengyue was white-clothed and dustless, standing like a pine, and said lightly: "Old horseman, you are not my opponent." ”

With his cultivation in the Yuan Realm at most, he said such a sentence to a king-level master, which was clearly full of a sense of disobedience. But in this scene, people are only shocked and admired.

His back was straight, like a peerless spear, emitting a stinging light.

Zhang Yuande spat blood from his mouth, staggered to his feet, and suddenly laughed with a hideous face: "Everything is what you forced the old man to do, the sword qi sacrificed himself!"

In his loud shouting, the sneering sound exploded, and thousands of long sword phantoms of different shapes and thicknesses suddenly stabbed out of Zhang Yuande's body, with the hilt inside and the tip of the sword facing outward, lining him like a humanoid hedgehog full of swords.

But as long as you are a king-level master, you naturally have many opportunities. This sword qi sacrifice trick is the biggest opportunity for Zhang Yuande to break into the rivers and lakes in the past.

Once this trick is cast, the internal force of the warrior itself will be transformed into sword power in a short period of time.

The sword power is also an internal force, but because it is full of sword energy, the lethality will be more than twice as powerful as the internal force, and if it is combined with the ten-finger sword technique, Zhang Yuande's strength can skyrocket by about 15 percent.

With the strength of his ordinary king-level master, he skyrocketed by fifteen percent, which is equivalent to a powerful king-level master.

Although once he used the sword qi to sacrifice his body, Zhang Yuande's meridians would inevitably be severely damaged afterwards, and with his king-level master's body, he would not be able to recover in the short term.

But in order to successfully kill Tang Fengyue, he couldn't care so much. If you don't kill this kid, not to mention that the secrets of the Zhang family will be exposed, his dignity as a king-level master will be trampled on the soles of his feet.