Chapter Seventy-Three: Hell Shura Hand
There is such a battle, the disparity in strength between the opposing sides, not a little disparity, 20,000 against 400,000, but it is 20,000 people who defeated 20 times the enemy, this is not a legend, this is what really happened, this is the famous "Battle of the Giant Deer" , Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, won a famous battle with many victories, I don't know how many people praised it, no one will doubt the authenticity of this war, but there is a frightening legend in this war, the legend that when the overlord of Western Chu was forced to a desperate situation, he suddenly vomited several liters of blood, and displayed an earth-shattering martial arts, and the Qin army within a radius of three miles around him did not survive, this is the key turning point of this battle, the sky on the battlefield is red with blood, and the scorching sun is tightly shaded, so the name of this martial arts in the legend is called"Cover the sky and close the sun"!
"Don't think I'm afraid of you like this!" King Bian Cheng said: "'Covering the sky and closing the sun' is just a legend, you think that you can bluff the old man by using this matter to trick me, I don't believe it!"
"If you hadn't stirred up my murderous heart, I would definitely not have used this trick!" Qin Shaoyu's voice was cold and cold: "Xiang Yu's traitor killed countless soldiers of my Qin army with this move, and my Qin family disciples hated it very much, but this trick is too powerful and vicious, one of the disciples in each generation must practice this trick in case of emergency, and the following is the only person in this generation of disciples who cultivates this trick, this is my misfortune, but it is also your misfortune, let you see it tonight, my Qin family has a lineage of martial arts mastery' Cover the sky'!"
"Xiang Yu rebel ......" King Bian Cheng suddenly shouted: "You are the descendant of that tyrant of Yingzheng, and your Wanbao Villa turned out to be a remnant of the Qin Dynasty! The www.biquge.info king of Bian Cheng suddenly laughed wildly: "I have killed countless people in my life, when was I killed by this kid of you, okay! The old man's killing heart has never been so strong, just look at how many catties and taels you have, Huangkou Xiaoer, you can shoot!"
Qin Shaoyu's face suddenly showed a strange smile, one hand was in the sky, his five fingers were opened, and he said: "Old horseman, I already have my hand, you haven't found it, you deserve to die here!"
King Bian Cheng suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap, his front, back, left, right, and top of his head were all wrapped in murderous aura, and countless white lights shot at him from all directions, he had no way to dodge, no way to dodge, no way to catch so many white lights at the same time!
King Bian Cheng made a cruel decision in an instant, abandoning the car to protect the handsome, since no one can dodge so many sword qi, then only to dodge the most deadly sword qi, the hand of hell flashed like lightning in the center of the eyebrows, throat, and heart, shattering the most deadly sword qi, and then his whole person was pierced by the thousands of sword qi, and blood sprayed up and down his body like rain! A master as strong as the Hell Messenger couldn't support it, kneeling on one leg, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, he looked at Qin Shaoyu in horror, and shouted with all his might: " Impossible, impossible! Invisible sword qi! How can there be such martial arts in the world, how can someone release so many invisible sword qi out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun, really covering the sky and the sun!"
"You're good!" Qin Shaoyu said coldly: "This can't kill you, but when your blood is eventually exhausted, you will still die, you just take a few more breaths!"
King Bian Cheng looked at his wound, his body was full of white feathers, it turned out that those white sword qi were the white feathers of this root, he looked at Qin Shaoyu in the moonlight, and only then did he find that the feathers on the white feather robe on his body were much less, he suddenly understood, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "What 'covering the sky and covering the sun', what invisible sword qi, you lied to me!" You plucked these feathers and sprinkled them all around when you fought me just now, and then shocked me with the legend of Xiang Yu, and finally urged these feathers to shoot at me with your internal force!
"What's the matter, aren't you still in the way?" Qin Shaoyu smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Old horseman, young master, this is called a wise man and a thousand armies, knowing that you have the invincible hand of hell in the world, and you have a hard time, how can you kill you, a hell messenger!"
King Bian Cheng suddenly knelt there and laughed wildly, and shouted frantically: "Qin family boy, do you think you can kill me in this way? You are still 108,000 miles away!" Suddenly shouted: "Stop!" His bleeding wounds suddenly stopped bleeding, and each wound was emitting a faint white mist, and the wounds were actually frozen, Bian Cheng Wang stood up, and the black robe stained red by blood on his body under the moonlight was bubbling out with bursts of white mist, and he actually used the cold air to freeze all the wounds on his body together!
Qin Shaoyu's pupils contracted, the smile on his face froze, and he said, "The hand of hell can only use his hand to shoot a cold energy out of the body, and it is impossible to withdraw the wound in his body at all, you are no longer the hand of hell...... Are you a 'Hell Shura Hand' of a higher realm!"
King Bian Cheng shook his body, and all the white feathers that were stuck on his body turned into broken ice, and laughed: "You also know the Hell Shura Hand, then good, you just let me kill!Kill!Kill!Kill!" His pupils had all turned red, and he punched Qin Shaoyu in the air, and suddenly a white mist formed a huge fist in the air, roaring! This is the Hell Shura Hand that is more powerful than the Hell Hand, the Hell Hand can only transmit cold energy when it comes into contact with people, and the Hell Shura Hand can transmit cold energy through the air!
"Covering the sky feather shield!" Qin Shaoyu didn't dare to slack off, grabbed a handful of feathers on his robe, and threw it out in the air, urging with internal force, the feathers formed a shield in the air, but the shield formed by this feather, how could it resist this powerful cold energy, and it was immediately dispersed, the cold energy of the Hell Shura hand was like a broken bamboo, and hit Qin Shaoyu's chest head-on, Qin Shaoyu immediately turned into an ice sculpture, emitting a cold cold light in the moonlight, and he was frozen!
With a successful blow, King Bian Cheng suddenly knelt on the ground, and blood immediately gushed out from his mouth, nose, and ears, and he cruelly licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "You kid actually forced the old man to use this kind of martial arts!" It turned out that the seriously injured King Bian Cheng used the last bit of true qi to use the Hell Shura hand, and his scarred body could no longer withstand such a toss, and he couldn't support it. He gasped heavily, looked at Qin Shaoyu, and said, "Can I only freeze you this time?" It seems that my hellish Shura hand is still not perfect, otherwise you would have turned into broken ice!" He suddenly laughed and laughed wildly: "It's really proud, you are already satisfied with this battle, wait for me to slow down, find a stone, and smash you to pieces, this is really happy!"
"Click!" Qin Shaoyu's ice sculpture suddenly heard a subtle cracking sound, which was heard very clearly in the silent night, and then there was a series of "click" sounds!
"What!" King Bian Cheng, who kept vomiting blood, howled, "How is it possible! The cold air of Hell Shura's hand can't freeze you, what kind of divine are you!"
The "Ice Sculpture" suddenly heard a laugh: "Your Hell Shura hand is already good, I can still be frozen by you wearing the 'Flame Tengyun Armor', if you hadn't reached the point where you ran out of oil and gave me a chance to breathe, I would have died in your hands." ”
"Flame Soaring Cloud Armor?" King Bian Cheng cried out in despair, "How can you have such a thing!"
"In the eyes of others, this fiery cloud armor may be a treasure, but it is not a rare thing here in my Wanbao Villa. Qin Shaoyu shook off the broken ice on his body, and under the moonlight, the jade tree was in the wind, and said domineeringly: "Since I know that you have the invincible hand of hell in the world, how dare I come to kill you, an old horseman, if I don't wear something that can resist the cold!" After speaking, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes that were colder than the broken ice in that place, and with a wave of his hand, a white light shot towards King Bian Cheng......
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