Chapter 337: Broken Blade (5)
"Hard-wired, of course. β
In the mist.
Sunan walked out unhindered, and in the face of the question in Liu Zongtang's heart, he smiled casually.
Liu Zongtang's strength can be said to be like a dragon and phoenix among people, and because of the blessing of the powerful attack martial art of "Thousand Bead Hand", a semi-saint powerhouse of the same level as him may not be his opponent. Even a half-saint powerhouse who is taller than him will have to pay a great price if he wants to defeat him.
And Sunan is different.
He is walking the Immortal Road Avenue, which is far higher than the Qiankun Martial Dao, not to mention that it is in line with Liu Zongtang's strength, even if it is a grade lower, he Liu Zongtang is not an opponent. What's more, Sunan's current strength can completely compete with a mid-stage powerhouse of the Half-Saint, which is even higher than Liu Zongtang. With an immortal body that is invulnerable and invulnerable, it is not a problem at all to resist the sneak attack of the "attacker" with its physical body.
"But this trick is really yin enough, if it were someone else, it would have been reported to Hades by now, right?"
When he thought of this, Sunan couldn't help but muttered secretly.
Liu Zongtang's series of moves just now can be described as vicious. The connection between the tricks and the tricks is seamless, after one move is released, the next move is only a second or two apart, and the enemy has not yet reacted, and the sudden explosion sound has firmly sealed the two major fatal points of the human body. Then, at the moment when the opponent loses attack and defense, the "attacker" who has been waiting on the outside for a long time will advance and hit the enemy in the heart to deliver a fatal blow.
And the power of the "attacker" is also perverted!
Even the defensive barrier formed by the Thirteenth True Martial Division, the Second Style, and the Cloud Sweeper can be easily penetrated, you must know that it is a defensive barrier condensed by immortal power. If you want to break through the thermal weapons of the human world, at least armor-piercing bullets, or heavy heavy machine guns, sniper rifles, and you can attack the same point continuously. However, Liu Zongtang's move penetrated directly with just one blow. If it weren't for Sunan Nai's immortals, he had an immortal body that was beyond the world, and he could easily block an attack with his physical body. Otherwise, he will die this time.
"Hard ...... Hardwired?"
Liu Zongtang obeyed Sunan's words, and his whole person was stiff, and he stammered when he spoke.
If you want to take the "attacker" blow, your strength must at least reach the middle stage of the half-saint powerhouse, and if you are the best in the middle stage, that is, an absolute master who is only a few steps away from the late stage of the half-saint powerhouse, otherwise it will be in vain.
Compared to him, Sunan is a fart boy at all, how can he have such strength.
"He must be lying to me. β
This was Yanagi's first reaction.
Because he knew very well what the concept of a mid-stage powerhouse who was only twenty years old was, it was an existence against the heavens. In the future, he will be the pillar of the country, and can even determine the prosperity of the country, and more seriously, he can determine the status of China in the international community in the future, which can be described as a promising future.
"Shhh
Thinking of this, Liu Zongtang, who had seen the world, couldn't help but gasp, and his heart was even more emotional:
"What kind of height is that, the pinnacle that many people dream of. β
Oh, yes.
What is the purpose of becoming a warrior? Isn't it just to be strong, and then glorify the ancestors and let all living beings remember?
How many characters can reach such heights?
When he was young, he also fantasized about being able to shed blood for the country, but as he grew older, he realized how naΓ―ve this idea was.
Because he deeply understands how difficult it is to improve his strength in the later stage, and how important it is to have family heritage and resource support.
Now, if he wants to improve for a short period of time a year, he feels that his physical strength is overdrawn, and there is no trace of breaking through for four or five years.
Although his strength is already a first-class existence in the inner city, but if you want to put the gathering places of martial artists, Kyoto, Zhongzhou, Beichuan, Miaojiang, Western Regions, etc., his strength is really nothing, I am afraid that he will catch a lot of it, and his strength in these places is at best the bottom.
It took his father, Liu Zongyuan, a lifetime and hundreds of years, to finally reach the middle stage of the half-saint, which seemed to be very strong, but it was only the beginning of reaching the middle stage. In the above places, it is only possible to take a shot, and as for how many seconds it can last, it depends on what kind of big family character it meets.
Therefore, reaching a certain height is not something that anyone can do, and behind the talent, it is inseparable from the support of a prosperous and prosperous ancient martial arts family, which is also Kyoto and Zhongzhou...... One of the reasons for the abundance of talent in these places.
......
What is Sunan's background, he was just born in a peasant family, how could he have the strength to support him to reach such heights?
So Liu Zongtang naturally didn't believe it, he naturally thought that Sunan was panicking.
But at the moment when his conjecture emerged, a casual look made him completely peak his cognition.
"It's ......"
The next second.
Liu Zongtang was like a slap in the face, and the whole person was stunned.
His eyes were like looking at the devil, staring closely at Sunan who had just come out of the depths of the mist, and he was so stunned that he even stopped breathing for several seconds. The pupils were very dilated, and the jaw was almost on the ground.
If the head of the Liu family dares to disappear completely, the town of the Liu family is calm and calm, like a turtle entering a big city.
......
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The other side.
Although Sunan walked out intact, as if nothing had happened before, his expression was calm and leisurely.
But after careful observation, he could find that a big hole was broken on the chest of his shirt at some point, which was twenty or thirty centimeters long, exposing the entire right chest of Sunan.
Looking through the sunlight, there was a faint circular mark on the exposed chest, as if something had hit it.
Naturally, this doesn't mean much.
And when Liu Zongtang put his eyes on Sunan's right hand, it was what really shocked him.
Saw.
On the palm of Sunan's right hand, he was holding a crimson object about two or three meters long, which was like a slender and hard whip, and it was still emitting red gas outwards at the moment, as if it was alive. These are not the point, the point is that the top of the whip, that is, the side facing Sunan, turned into a discus with a diameter of about twenty centimeters, as if it hit something and squeezed it into that shape.
"Rock Whip, this is my Rock Whip!"
His own things, he naturally understood.
Isn't the thing in Sunan's hand the rock whip he used, the "attacker" he used to attack Sunan just now?
"Whoosh!"
In order to confirm this conjecture, he directly pulled out the "attacker" that had been extended into the fog with his big hand, and with this pull, he was like a deflated balloon, and his legs almost fell to the ground as soon as he went limp.
Because.
The top position of the "attacker" was obviously torn off, and the broken part needless to say he already knew.
"This thing hurts a lot to beat people, but it's a pity that you haven't refined it to the point where the fire can't break through my physical defenses. I was thinking of using it too, but I didn't expect this thing to be at my disposal, so I'll give it back to you. β
At the same time that Liu Zongtang was shocked.
Sunan shook the crimson whip in his hand casually, and threw it directly over while laughing.
"You!"
Although Sunan's words are true, for Liu Zongtang, it is a naked insult and contempt! His killer weapon was actually regarded as child's play by others, and he could tear it off if he wanted to tear it off, and throw it away if he wanted to, when he was what?
The roots of Liu Zongtang's angry teeth were trembling.
"Wow!"
only heard a burst of flames, and the "rock whip" thrown by Sunan in his palm instantly turned into a cloud of ashes and disappeared into a sea of phoenixes.
"Boy, don't think that with a little strength, you can see no one, do you really think that I have such a little ability?"
The roots of Liu Zongtang's teeth were trembling.
When had he ever been so wronged? And it was from a little kid, there were so many people watching outside, at this moment, he Liu Zongtang was completely enraged, and his eyes were a little red. Like an enraged wild dog, trying to tear the enemy apart in an instant.
"Here comes the knife!"
The next second.
Only to hear a piercing tearing sound from his voice, the only two fireballs left in the sky exploded in an instant, revealing the tumbling magma inside. It's just that this time the magma inside is purple, and even the flames that come out are purple-red.
Then.
Liu Zongtang's hands were suddenly raised into the air, and the magma in the two fireballs instantly churned, constantly spraying purple magma outward. After a few dozen seconds, I saw an object like a long whip slowly poking its head out.
The long whip first looked left and right, and after seeing that there was no danger, just like a pet seeing its long-lost owner, his figure trembled, and when he heard the sound of "stabbing", he burst towards Liu Zongtang.
With the gushing of long whips.
The magma in the two fireballs was also instantly emptied, leaving only the shell that was still bubbling with flames from time to time, and it was dead and lifeless.
In the palm of Yanagi Sodo's hands!
A two-meter-long glaive suddenly appeared, and its broad and white blade and blade looked eerie and terrifying under the sunlight at this moment. It's like a vampire that has been sealed away for a long time, suddenly released, and longs for the sacrifice of blood.
However, the one-meter-long handle of this glaive knife was purple-red, and there were bursts of purple fire burning on the surface, and Liu Zongtang's double grip was unaware of it.
But that doesn't mean the flame isn't powerful.
Suddenly, the temperature in the courtyard rose instantly, and an inexplicable sense of solemnity spread throughout the courtyard.
"Stinky boy, let your blood be sacrificed today to the bloodthirsty sword I just came out of!"
Liu Zongtang's face was angry, but his words were full of confidence.
I saw him throw himself with one arm and directly lead the bloodthirsty treasure knife weighing 100 catties. The tip of the knife is facing Sunan, and it seems that Sunan's head can be cut under the knife at any time in the next second, making Sunan the first lonely soul under the knife of the bloodthirsty knife!