Chapter 26 Sword, My Sword

"Boom!"

Red Flame and Zimang collided together, the terrible energy hit the four fields, the monstrous waves covered the two people in the field, when everyone thought it was over, in fact, the two also had a confrontation when they collided, and the warriors could defeat the enemy with one move, and they were still fighting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A deep sword mark on the left half of Li Cang's bones looked hideous and terrifying, a pair of fiery red fists were like a tiger biting, and one blow was a shock to the Eight Desolations, and Zhang Kaifeng's chest was sunken, and the corners of his mouth were covered with piercing blood, the sword went to hell, and the breath on the sword returned to loneliness.

This is not Zhang Kaifeng's lack of comprehension ability, but his own skill is not enough, and he can't control the sword move of destruction, but the power of the sword move that is lower than the lonely lonely is enough.

But in the face of Li Cang, who had completely woken up, the gap in the realm caused Zhang Kaifeng to have a few more wounds on his body, and although the lonely sword move was full of weirdness, it was still unable to hit the opponent again because of his lack of skill.

Taking advantage of Zhang Kaifeng's internal strength to be unstable, his body shook, and he quickly shook out his fist, and hit Zhang Kaifeng's heart hard, before the punch arrived, the heavy force made him extremely painful, calm and concentrated, sideways to avoid the fierce punch, the cold light flashed in his eyes, only to see Zhang Kaifeng stabbed straight with a sword, the tip of the sword stabbed Li Cang's throat, Li Cang's five fingers opened, held the long sword, threw Zhang Kaifeng out, and rushed out with all the strength of his body, hitting Zhang Kaifeng's body.

With a muffled snort, Zhang Kaifeng spit out blood from his mouth again, and the whole person flew out upside down, and everyone watching the battle finally saw it, although it was not surprising that Zhang Kaifeng would be defeated, but they were even more surprised.

"How is it possible!" When everyone's faces changed drastically after seeing the deep and visible sword marks on Li Cang's chest, could it be caused by the sword momentum just now? Everyone was surprised, a martial artist who can hurt a high realm and a low realm can do this step, from the side, Zhang Kaifeng's demon sword path is terrifying, and he is not controlled by the destruction demon on the sword, which shows that his will is really tough.

Because the people present and watching the battle were not all fools, everyone could see the weight of Zhang Kaifeng's sword, and the swordsmanship he performed was extremely domineering, otherwise how could he hurt Li Cang, and if Li Cang's strength was not higher than Zhang Kaifeng's, they all felt that the sword full of destruction just now could almost kill him.

"The swordsmanship performed by this person should be named after the magic sword. Someone sighed.

The people next to him nodded when they heard the words and said: "Throughout the past few hundred years, although there are many swordsmanship, there are very few swordsmanship that can exert such terrifying power, and the swordsmanship performed by this person is close to the devil's way, and the name of the magic sword is indeed reasonable." ā€

"Where is this person from?"

"I don't know, I just know that as soon as he appeared, he first stirred up Yangjiabao and Thunderbolt Hall, and finally obtained Zhu Guo, and his skills broke through to the realm of refining and refining qi. ā€

"Is he worthy of the name of the magic sword, a country boy. The young talent sneered.

"Yes, Zhang Kaifeng is just a wild ruffian, he is not qualified. ā€

The martial arts seniors who watched the battle all shook their heads and smiled when they heard this, they would not participate in the battle of the younger generation, so naturally they would not say anything.

"Magic Sword? Good! Good... The man standing alone in the boat whispered.

"Magic Sword?" Li Cang walked slowly, and with his profound skills, he naturally took the words into his ears: "Today, I will let the magic sword break." ā€

Li Cang was so angry, his face was hideous and almost distorted, he didn't remember when he had suffered such a serious sword wound, but now the ant he was looking down on from a high place actually hurt him, it was unforgivable.

The heavy punch came out again, the fist was blazing, although Zhang Kaifeng vomited blood in his mouth, but he was extremely sober, the sword in his hand slashed again, and the lonely breath condensed on the sword.

"It's useless! With your meager skill, you can't release that sword again. Li Cang sneered and shook the long sword away with a punch.

The Demon Sword Dao is unfathomable, although his talent is already good, and he can create a new style of sword and demon flame, but the time is too short, the move has not yet been perfected, and being able to severely damage Lu Fengnan is already considered his strength, and his skill is not enough, and if he wants to perform a new sword move again, the consumption of internal force is too great, and he will only put himself in danger sooner if he uses it easily.

Moreover, it is simply impossible for Zhang Kaifeng to create a new sword move in a short period of time, his lack of experience will take longer if he wants to get out of the moves in the Demon Sword Dao.

Li Cang used his fists and palms together, and the purple yang technique of the Ziyang Gate exploded, and the high temperature swept out, attacking Zhang Kaifeng like a burning fireball, Zhang Kaifeng waved the sword in his hand, he was extremely calm, stabbing, teasing, chopping, hanging, and exerting it.

The true qi around the body gathered again, and the nine true qi converged on the sword, and the fierce sword qi suddenly burst out, and the fluffy sword qi smashed straight into Li Cang, and the sword qi was like a dragon, extremely fierce.

Facing this sword qi again, Li Cang shouted angrily, his true qi exploded, he wanted to crush it with absolute superiority, and blasted out with one punch, his fist was stronger than the sword qi, and all the nine sword qi were smashed in three or two strokes, and Zhang Kaifeng was slapped away with one palm.

And at this very moment.

"Feel the way of loneliness and understand it deeply!" Zhang Kaifeng's heart suddenly sounded with such a paragraph: "What is your sword, what is the sword in your heart, where is it, weapons, scrap iron or what." ā€

"What is a sword. ā€

"What do you have to do with swords?"

"Why would you be with the sword. ā€

"You didn't even hear the words coming from the sword, you don't deserve to use the sword. ā€

Zhang Kaifeng responded: "What is my sword!" Zhang Kaifeng responded: "Is it a talisman weapon?"

"Isn't it a weapon?"

"But what is that!"

"Is the sword just scrap metal?"

"No, the sword is not scrap metal. ā€

"But what is he. ā€

"The sword is my friend. Zhang Kaifeng calmed down, although the Demon Sword Dao was domineering, it could not mean that he pursued power and forgot the root of the sword: "Be with the sword, you have to breathe with him and feel what he feels." ā€

"Really, do you feel him?" the voice sounded.

All this seemed to happen in an instant, between the lightning and flint Zhang Kaifeng comprehended the root of the sword, even if it was still incomplete, when Zhang Kaifeng's mind recovered, Zhang Kaifeng was covered in blood in a short period of time, but in an instant, the eyes he opened were clear, his sword changed in an instant, and Li Cang suddenly noticed the change in Zhang Kaifeng.

The true qi around his body was not as domineering as before, his true qi was restrained, the whole person seemed to fall into loneliness, his breath seemed to be gone, his vitality seemed to be extinguished in an instant, but his sword fell.

"How is it possible, what kind of move is this!" Li Cang was taken aback, and reacted extremely quickly in an instant, and a punch was blasted out, and he felt the danger.

The fist slammed fiercely on Zhang Kaifeng's sword, the huge power seemed to penetrate Zhang Kaifeng's body, his back rushed out of a powerful qi, and a ditch suddenly appeared on the river, and the waves were surging, and they could not gather for a long time, which was caused by Li Cang's internal strength.

The huge internal strength penetrating power is extremely strong, even if Zhang Kaifeng wants to take root in place, it is impossible, his body flew out upside down, Li Cang's steps were shocked, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string shooting away, his whole person was wrapped in crimson true qi, like a flying flame evaporating the water droplets close to him, and where he was, the river made a roaring sound, and he was shaken down by that force, revealing a puddle of water.

Once the master of refining the qi god speeded up, the speed naturally skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, the flame had already arrived, and he leaned out a palm towards Zhang Kaifeng, who was still in mid-air, and the blazing fire lingered in his palm, and his palm almost turned into a transparent and gorgeous jade palm.

"That kid is going to die. The spectators sighed.

"Hey, hey, it's good to be dead. "Some people gloat, they are the same age as Zhang Kaifeng, but they feel unprecedented pressure, if Zhang Kaifeng survives, they will have no place in the future martial arts.

"It's a pity that the so-called magic sword has fallen here. A young boy had a smile on his lips, but of course his tone was definitely not regretful.

They debuted earlier than Zhang Kaifeng, why didn't they make a name, why did Zhang Kaifeng have the name of a magic sword as soon as he appeared, they held grudges, they were jealous, they were angry, they wanted Zhang Kaifeng to die.

In the short encounter, the pressure that these young talents watching from Zhang Kaifeng felt was like a mountain pressing on them, and their breathing became unsmooth.

The martial arts masters who watched the battle silently also felt the same way, they were actually afraid of the rise of a junior, they didn't say it because of their face, but the turbid breath that came out lightly exposed their inner thoughts, and they also didn't want to watch such a young man rise.

As soon as this thought came out, those people immediately shook their heads and felt ridiculous, how could they have such an idea, it was too incredible.

The fierce palm carried the power of killing, the palm wind was blowing, Li Cang's palm fingers were crystal with firelight, if it smashed on Zhang Kaifeng's body, there would inevitably be a hole, and he would definitely die on the spot.

His eyes were as calm as a lake, and the breath on Zhang Kaifeng's body was almost immobile and extinguished, but he still moved, and the long sword in his hand waved, as if he was swatting a mosquito at random, not a sword blade but a bland sword body When it touched Li Cang's forearm, a different kind of power appeared.

Li Cang's face changed, he felt that his arm didn't listen to him, it was a huge force hidden in the sword that jumped away from his palm posture to push forward, and he couldn't get around Zhang Kaifeng's random sword, which could only show that Zhang Kaifeng's sword intervention point was too accurate, and his palm was obliquely out to the side.

"Boom!" With a bang, Li Cang's palm power deflected out from Zhang Kaifeng's body, and his fist fell on the river surface on the side.

"This ...... How can it be. Everyone was shocked, how could it be so simple to resolve it with a must-kill palm.

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