-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Xianwu fellow practitioners Chapter 1851 Can¡¯t understand
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Xianwu Fellow" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
Shenxiao¡¯s Nine Transformations!
One of the martial arts skills that require the highest understanding in Shenxiao Sect, once it is used, it immediately puts Ling Yu into trouble.
The entire Ziyan Sect was stunned. The changes in the heaven and earth caused by the nine sword lights, and the power of the heaven and earth, were terrifying and terrifying.
There are only two moves, and Feng Yu, the Little Thunder Sword, has one more move yet to come out.
"First block the six sword lights and then talk!"
Ling Yu made up his mind and caught the six sword rays, resisting the last three with his physical body.
His vitality and physique have been greatly improved. Three sword rays will not hurt him too seriously, and he can withstand one sword.
"Tianxing Cloud-Shattering Fist!"
Starlight flickered, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Yu used all his strength to punch six times.
With each punch, a blade of light was shattered into pieces. The shattered blade of light turned into a little bit of purple light, floating in the air.
There were still three sword rays left, sweat dripped from Ling Yu's forehead, six punches was already his limit.
There were three sword rays left, and he could only resist them with his body. He moved his steps and mobilized his true energy to avoid any damage to his vital parts.
But at this moment, the three sword lights merged into one.
Thunderclouds with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly condensed together and turned into a thick black cloud.
In an instant, the sword light burst out with bright thunder, and Wu Yun's body suddenly appeared at this moment, falling down with the sword.
The thunder and lightning caused by the light of the sword is like a purple dragon, with its teeth and claws showing, like a living creature.
Ling Yu was shocked. He never expected that Feng Yun's Nine Transformations of the Divine Sky would be so superb.
It¡¯s over!
This knife was fast and sharp, and the angle was extremely tricky. What's more serious, it was completely beyond Ling Yu's expectations.
Not in his plan, this change of situation put Ling Yu at an extremely disadvantageous position.
"Three moves!"
Feng Yu showed a smile that was determined to win. The dragon roared and slashed with the light of the sword.
At this moment, the core disciples of Shenxiao Sect all stood up slowly with a smile.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ling Yu is finished. Even if he uses the ancient blood, Feng Yu still has the ancient blood.
When the time comes, the injuries will only be worse and the defeat will be even more embarrassing.
The disciples of the Zi Yan Sect had a different look on their faces. After this sword fell, the young master uncle would not be able to recover within two months.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The opportunity of the Demonic Battlefield will be equivalent to no chance.
Whoops!
A sudden change occurred, and the disciples of the two factions in Jianfeng saw a flash of strong wind. There seemed to be a figure rushing past in front of him, and the next moment a figure suddenly appeared next to Ling Yu.
"Uncle Master?" Ling Yu said in shock, Xiao Chen actually came to the ring.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, looked at the light of the sword above his head, thoughtfully, and then pointed out with a clear finger.
Wow!
The terrifying thunder and lightning dragon escaped into Xiao Chen's body, like a river flowing into the sea, silently and without any reaction.
The knife in Feng Yu¡¯s hand was bounced away.
The whole world was quiet, and everyone was stunned, rubbing their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.
" Xiao Chen himself has realized the realm of thunder, and he is also practicing the Purple Thunder Art, so he is a warrior with the thunder attribute.
If this knife were energy of other attributes, Xiao Chen wouldn't be able to catch it so easily, but with thunder and lightning, it would really be nothing.
In his sea of ????consciousness, there is a divine thunder that is countless times more powerful than this.
Bang!
Feng Yu¡¯s knife penetrated three inches into the ring surface.
His face was extremely ugly, a little in disbelief, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Don't you know the rules of worshiping the sword's edge?"
Xiao Chen stopped Ling Yu who was about to speak and said calmly: "I know the rules of worshiping Jianfeng. No one is allowed to interfere in the duel, including the disciples and elders, no matter how serious the casualties are."
Feng Yu took a step forward, drew out his long sword, and there was lightning flashing on the blade, and said sternly: "Since you know and dare to break the rules, then even if I kill you now, your elders from the Ziyan Sect will not dare to say what."
He was furious in his heart. Not only was the second transformation of Shenxiao's nine transformations easily broken by the other party, he also ruined his plan to abolish Ling Yu.
¡°It turns out that people from the Ziyan Sect are all so ignorant of the rules.¡±
"Haha, the sect has declined, and it will happen anytime.?I fell back to the third-level sect, and now I don¡¯t even follow the rules. "
"Where are the elders of Ziyan Sect? When I go back, I will definitely ask the elders of my Shenxiao Sect to comment!"
The disciples of the Shenxiao Sect began to sarcastically mock, trying to build momentum for their senior brother.
The core disciples of Ziyan Sect were a little confused because they didn't know Xiao Chen at all.
"Yeah, I just broke the rules, what do you want?"
" Xiao Chen doesn't care. Anyway, he is not from the Ziyan Sect, so there are so many rules to abide by.
He is not afraid of this small thunder knife. If the other party takes action, it just happens that his hands are itchy recently.
I am also a practitioner of Thunder Dao. Let¡¯s see who has a deeper understanding of Thunder Dao and who has a deeper understanding of Knife Dao.
"Do you want to die?"
Feng Yu looked furious at Xiao Chen's indifferent expression.
Seeing that the matter was getting serious, Ling Yu was a little scrupulous, fearing that Xiao Chen would get injured if he fought with Feng Yu, so he quickly said: "Feng Yu, he is my master Zifeng's junior brother, not a member of our sect, so there are some rules that you can break. If we fight today, I will lose, and you don¡¯t have to honor your bet.¡±
Wow!
The scene was filled with exclamations of exclamation. No one expected that Xiao Chen¡¯s identity was so powerful.
¡°Senior Zifeng¡¯s junior brother?¡±
"No way, senior Zifeng, how could there be a junior brother with half-step Danyuan."
"Is he also a disciple of Panhuang?"
"But Ling Yu, you shouldn't joke about this kind of thing."
Various voices of discussion immediately came out at the scene, with people expressing confusion, doubts, and bursts of surprise.
A flash of light flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhi Feng's junior brother? Senior Zhi Feng, when did you become a junior brother? Is it possible that you are still Panhuang's disciple? What a joke."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Yu flashed and struck Xiao Chen directly with his knife.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to break the rules and ruin my good deeds, you have to pay the price!"
Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes condensed, and in the sea of ??consciousness, the heart of reincarnation quietly bloomed. The artistic conception of reincarnation permeated the whole body, and everyone's movements became slower in his eyes.
In this vast world, it is much more difficult to display the artistic conception of reincarnation than in Kunlun, and the duration is shorter, not even a moment.
But facing an opponent of Feng Yu¡¯s level, if you want to win quickly when the opponent has already taken the first shot, you must use the artistic conception of reincarnation.
Even if it doesn¡¯t take even a moment, it¡¯s enough.
Click!
A knife light, the post -release first came first, the moon shadow knife took the sheath. The gentle moonlight like autumn water shone on the blade, giving it a luster like water waves.
The clear and melodious sound of unsheathing is like spring water dripping from the mountains, making people happy and comfortable.
Feng Yu looked shocked. He really didn't expect Xiao Chen's sword light to be so fast and so cruel.
The moment he appeared, his sword power was broken.
Whoosh whoosh!
He took four or five steps back, and his expression suddenly became serious: "Your sword-drawing skills"
??We are all people who use swords, and we all know that many times, the seemingly ordinary and simple sword drawing technique contains much skill.
Whether a swordsman¡¯s swordsmanship is high or not can be easily seen from the skill of drawing a sword.
" Xiao Chen's sword-drawing skills have been cultivated to a level where Feng Yu can feel many things that outsiders cannot see.
At that moment, the opponent's sword skills had already surpassed his own.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The cultivation level is higher than the opponent, so it is better to make the first move.
But it is you who can retreat. Just look at the facts and there is no need to say anything else.
Zizz!
A long knife mark appeared on Feng Yu's chest, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.
"Still haven't escaped, how is this possible!"
Feng Yu's face completely changed, he was shocked, and looked at Xiao Chen, full of confusion: "I have obviously avoided it, how could it be possible that I would still be hurt?"
can't read? It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t understand it. If you understand it, how can it hit you so hard?
Xiao Chen said lightly: "Don't you understand? Then go back and practice for a few more years. If you are at your level, don't come to Ziyan Sect again. You will only bring shame on yourself and lose your master's face."
There was like a thunder in Feng Yu's mind, and his eyes became frightened: "Impossible, how could I disgrace my master? I practiced swordplay when I was six years old, and I debuted when I was eighteen" (Remember this Website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page