Chapter 322: The Challenge of the Demon God Palace

However, a figure faster than him, his figure swayed, came to the middle of the pond, and swung his fist. The man who couldn't hold his breath at the first time was startled, but his instinctive reaction was extremely fast, he clenched his fists and raised his arms in one go, and a fist of Hun Xiong exploded between the lightning and flint.

"Peng!"

The two figures approached in an instant, and in an instant, the two fists collided, and it happened so quickly that those who were observing in the dark only felt a fierce wave of qi raging in all directions, and only then did they hear the deafening sound of fists.

"Peng, Peng!"

Suddenly, before the shock came back to his senses, a more violent fist sound resounded like a drum in this world, and the two people who had just punched each other had already stepped on the lotus leaf and jumped up, launching the most violent confrontation in mid-air.

This is a young man, he is a little younger than Zhang Kaifeng, with black hair scattered, a handsome face, extremely sharp eyes, a striking purple robe, and a slender body containing terrifying power.

The fists shuttling in the air crushed the surrounding airflow, and the sonic boom that erupted was extremely harsh, and he was already at the peak of the god at a young age, and his strength was only strong but not weak. Compared to the core disciples of those major sects, his own strength was enough to rank in the forefront. But the person this Demon God Palace faced was Zhang Kaifeng, the demon sword who had recently become famous, and all his fists were blocked.

The stormy offensive suddenly stopped, and the two people fell lightly, stepping on the lotus leaves, looking at each other, without murderous aura, but it made the atmosphere here heavy, and there was a heavy lead cloud hanging here, which made it difficult for people to breathe.

Before the storm, the faces of those who were watching in the shadows changed, as they recognized the young man's name. I didn't expect that he would go out of the customs when Zhang Kaifeng arrived, and not many people knew about his exit, if he hadn't come here tonight, he would have missed this meeting. Moreover, judging from the aura emanating from this purple-robed young man, it was obvious that he had refined again.

"Ying is invincible!" the young man in purple reported his name.

It is arrogant to have the word invincible in the name, but it is also self-confidence, self-confidence and invincible, just three words, which makes the atmosphere solemn again.

On the other hand, Zhang Kaifeng's demeanor was calm, as if he didn't feel that the other party's fierce true qi was constantly impacting him. He had never heard of this young man, but there were many people who called him invincible, and he had not been defeated, and since the other party would come, he must have heard his name, and he did not report his name again. The corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and he spit out the numbers: "Ying is invincible, I haven't heard of it." ”

"It's too arrogant. ”

"The magic sword Zhang Kaifeng, as rumored, is so arrogant that there is no boundary. ”

"I hope the young master can kill him here. ”

“-------。 ”

The people in the shadows were angry when they heard these words, and the name of Ying Invincible was a taboo existence in the Demon God Palace, not only how strong his own strength was, but also his temper was also wild, and when he was a teenager, he beat a group of teenagers of the same age in the clan to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen. When he was older, when it came to martial arts cultivation, he would take it to the next level of challenge, and the three generations of the old, middle and young generations were all picked by him one by one, of course there would be failures, but this was a freak, the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, and the strength of martial arts was growing day by day. He never disdains to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, but likes to walk in the inaccessible mountains and rivers to practice, but he will also challenge, but he doesn't use his real name, so there are few people in the martial arts who know that he is the Demon God Palace, and he is also the younger brother of the Demon God Palace today, and it is not an exaggeration to be wealthy.

From these surrounding voices, Zhang Kaifeng finally knew the name of this young man, he knew that watching the holy monument of the Demon God Palace would inevitably attract great opposition, and the challenge was essential, he originally thought that there would be some people who would come to challenge first, and then lead to stronger ones one after another, but he didn't expect that the first one to come tonight would be at the level of a big coffee, which made him a little depressed.

"Lead!" Ying Wushu was not angry because of this, he was hunting in a purple robe, and the short two words were sonorous and powerful.

Immediately, Ying Invincible stepped a little, his clothes fluttered, and the extremely fast figure came quickly, and at the bottom of the pond, a cloud of black gas exploded, surging more than like a black dragon hiding in it under the pond, twisting its torso, using the ingenuity of its strength, without hurting the lotus, let all its strength pour into the bottom, and then get the blessing of great speed.

The black scabbard hanging from his waist made a sonorous sound, and the head of the knife was pulled out for an inch, and in an instant, the cold air dropped sharply here, and the knife intent and knife qi filled the air, like a precursor to the arrival of a blizzard.

The teeth of the group of people watching the battle were chattering, rubbing their hands unconsciously, although they practiced martial arts and condensed the true yuan, they still couldn't resist this cold breath, as well as the cold sword intent in the cold. The constant retreat, coupled with the urging power, was barely able to resist the cold and piercing knife intent. But this is just the beginning, once the knife is all drawn, it will not be so easy for them to watch the battle again.

"The young master has already taken out the knife. Someone whispered, his eyes blazing.

"Being able to make the young master sword sword is also the ability of the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng, and it is also his unwisdom. ”

The knife is clear, the cold winter is cold, and the lotus flowers in the pond full of vitality seem to have stopped blooming, and the vitality is exhausted.

The dignified sword was overwhelming, but he saw that Zhang Kaifeng was calm and relaxed, and the protective qi outside his body was constantly shaking, stirring up the ripples of the Dao. But the lotus pattern under his feet did not move, even if the black mud with strong internal strength under him crushed over, it still maintained its original appearance. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the knife intent of the knife that had not yet been drawn was really dazzling.

"Zheng Zheng!"

Suddenly, the floating figure disappeared in front of his sight, Zhang Kaifeng raised his head, and Ying Invincible had already appeared above, the knife was already out of the sheath, and the knife intent was even stronger, like cold snow in winter, making people's bodies cold. The knife in his hand, in an instant, made Ying's invincible temperament undergo an astonishing change, and that sharp edge bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"Brush!"

The sword light fell like a waterfall, and in an instant, the flat ground of this inch of land lit up with a dazzling brilliance. The eyes of all the spectators were stinging, tears were flowing from the pain, and their vision suddenly blurred, and they couldn't see the situation in the field at all.

This is the sword qi condensed in the knife, which erupts in an instant, urgent and fierce, and no one can catch this force.

The long hair fluttered, but the blazing sword light did not make Zhang Kaifeng's eyes close, because he knew that closing his eyes in a martial artist fighting was equivalent to giving away half a life, and no one would do such a stupid move.

"Zhang Kaifeng, is this killing himself?"

A group of people were surprised, and they didn't expect that in the face of such a fierce knife, Zhang Kaifeng chose not to avoid it.

"Is he confident that he can take the young master's knife?"

Questions, a series of questions put question marks in the hearts of everyone.

In the face of this knife, Zhang Kaifeng's expression seemed to be in a trance, recalling that when he just came out, the person he met also used a knife to meet him, but he was able to help him with a knife. They then became friends, but later his brother had an accident and disappeared.

The knife of Lincheng Road, the appearance of the knife appeared one by one, and that knife was the knife that dominated the world. What will be the situation when we meet again, he will definitely not wait, he will definitely catch up, and he will be a strong opponent.

Since this is the case, he can't lose so easily, at least the sword path he implements can't be lost to him.

As soon as he thought of this, a stream of true qi was born out of nowhere, wandering all over the body, his long hair stopped fluttering, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. With just one finger outstretched, he walked straight forward in the blinding light of the knife.

"Ding!"

The roar of metal was crisp, but it was not dispersed by the aftermath, and the entire pond collapsed at this moment, the rolling black mud tumbled, and the power was transmitted in all directions. The tumbling water snapped in all directions, and then burst through the embankment at the edge of the pond.

The deafening sound disappeared, the splash that rose to the sky fell, the pond returned to calm, everyone's expressions changed, the person who took the knife was condescending, the person who took the knife was still standing in place, the lotus flower under his feet was still not moving, only the whole pond collapsed.

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Kaifeng actually took the young master's knife. ”

"One person, without a sword, dared to take the young master's sword. ”

“----。 ”

In shock, they talked about it, but all this did not end because of this, because Ying Wushu had already started the next move. Twisting the knife in his hand, the blade deviated from his fingertips and slipped down, this was a ferocious knife that wanted to unload Zhang Kaifeng's entire arm.

But seeing Zhang Kaifeng's expression, he didn't panic, and pointed into a sword, towards the thatched house, a white light flew in, the white light was very fast, and it came soon. The blade slashed violently at the white light, and the white light trembled violently for a while before revealing its true face, which was the peerless Holy Demon Sword.

"People and swords are connected!" Ying Wushu was surprised, but he was not too surprised, because he had never seen someone who could resist the sword. Moreover, one of the methods of the man in front of him is Edgeworth.

"Okay, tonight, let's see if your sword can stop me a few times. After a pause, Ying's invincible eyes bloomed with a more fierce battle intent: "Take my Demon God Palace's mastery, Demon God Slash!"

Immediately, the blade turned, and Ying Invincible finally used his own martial arts, and the sword intent was even stronger, and the rotating blade slashed across the blade until the tip of the sword was slipping. When the knife was turned, a fierce upward stroke, but on the way, it changed again, and the upward flirt turned into a stab. The black knife and Ying Invincible were like one, swirling out a tornado wind.

Zhang Kaifeng didn't choose to stay where he was this time, he stepped a little, and the whole person retreated backwards with the peerless holy demon sword, and the lotus flower was all shattered under the tornado wind. In terms of body speed, in today's martial arts, there are very few who can match him.

The standing figure finally grasped the hilt of the sword, and when the tornado wind hit an inch, his right foot took the lead in stepping out to the side, avoiding it in a millimeter, and then led the whole person's body, swinging the sword and slashing out.

(End of chapter)