Chapter 11: A thin knife emerges from nothingness
The second master of the Zhan family, who has pursued unparalleled combat power all his life, has to open his hair at this time, his feet are more than three feet in the air, there is no trace of brilliance in his eyes, and his momentum continues to grow like a snowball, until he breaks through the sky, rushes into the sky, and the woods by the creek seem to be blown by a strong wind, staggering from side to side.
"Not good!" Zhao Kuofei's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in a very far away, looking at it from afar, the old man didn't know very well why Zhan Zhuangzhuang was so ruthless, and he actually carried it at the cost of burning breath, this is not a brave move, but stupidity, and the old man has always understood that Huang Chunfeng, who was at the peak of his spirit, entered the Sword Sect, it was the previous generation of sect master Zhao Wujian who stepped forward, and it was the disciple of the outer sect Zhao Dunhuang who made the move, so that he Zhao Kuofei would not ruin the reputation of his life overnight.
Li Yuanying frowned, and the next moment the figure appeared in front of everyone in Yuelu Academy, and the next thunderous blow of the second master of the Zhan family was not simple, even she had to be careful.
Zhan Zhuangzhuang clenched his hands tightly, and then slammed on his chest, and the Hong Zhong Da Lu who pierced his eardrums was shocking, and the powder suspended in the air with him as the center rolled outward and spread, and the burly figure was brilliant under the smash, blooming with countless brilliance.
When the opponent's breath was raised to the highest point, Li Yuanying's feet were a little bit, and he disappeared in a flash, his figure was not revealed, Zhan Zhuangzhuang's body retreated violently, his back hit the rocks, stopped his pace, his slightly curved legs were still straight, Li Yuanying slashed at the top of his head with a hand knife, and directly smashed the opponent into the ground.
"Ha!" shouted angrily, Zhan Zhuangzhuang held the earth with both hands, suddenly exerted force, his body broke through the ground, bowed like an angry bull, his feet were rooted in the earth, his hands were clenched into fists, and then he slammed down, the earth trembled for no reason, and two waves of qi rolled forward.
Li Yuanying stood not far away, holding one hand on his waist, as if there was a knife at his waist, holding a volley in the air with one hand, as if holding the handle of the knife, the next moment was the time to make a knife, gently lifting forward, the knife that could not be seen was out of the sheath an inch, and suddenly the land rolled the dragon, and the knife was crazy outward, and the momentum was extremely magnificent.
Even the people in Yuelu Academy, who have never practiced martial arts, feel that there is a coercion in their faces, at this time, Li Yuanying is like a rich family with thousands of dollars in his pocket, with two double dragons to support his waist, wantonly wasting his breath, Zhao Kuofei raised his eyebrows, fortunately, the second master of the Zhan family came today to consume the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, otherwise it is not easy to kill with Li Yuanying's strong breath, for example, at this moment, although he is far away from Tai'an City, the luck of the double dragons in Li Yuanying's body has weakened a lot, but the lotus root is broken, and the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty still has the ability and capital to make a huge opening。
There was a boom, and there was a loud sound, and the fist and the knife collided head-on, and the sand and gravel between the two exploded, and the dust flew up, and the ground under their feet was like being ploughed by an iron plow, revealing the dark and moist soil underground.
In a simple and direct battle of strength, Zhan Zhuangzhuang, who had no eyeballs, had a red face, and there were faint traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was still a little deficient against the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
After the blow, Li Yuanying took out of the sheath an inch again, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the weather was magnificent, like thousands of troops and horses, rushing forward in unison.
Zhan Zhuangzhuang raised his hands to the sky, and once again smashed on his chest without hesitation, without the slightest intention of avoiding its edge, he stepped out, his fist was like a torrent, and he swung out arbitrarily.
Dao Gang flowed, fist strength burst out, and the dust flooded the body of the second master of the Zhan family, within a distance of ten zhang, Zhan Zhuangzhuang was like a crazy trapped beast, constantly hitting Dao Gang, no matter how he collided, he couldn't escape that side of the world, and Zhan Zhuangzhuang's breath without mind skyrocketed.
Suddenly, a burly figure rushed out of the smoke, leaned over, and smashed the fierce knife gang on the opposite side with his shoulder, although there was no substantial contact, Li Yuanying's body, who maintained the posture of the knife, was involuntarily knocked out backwards for more than a foot.
Zhan Zhuangzhuang grinned, but so, he continued to rush forward, and he didn't bother to gather momentum against the oncoming Daogang, and directly smashed it with his shoulder, looking from a distance, it was like a fool hitting a mountain.
As the two got closer and closer, Li Yuanying's hair, which was light and light, was scraped back, her cuffs began to agitate, and her knife posture was also a little stagnant.
Li Yuanying's knife is progressing layer by layer, the knife is getting bigger and bigger, and Zhan Zhuangzhuang's shoulder hit the mountain, not considering the danger, the two have a charm that complements each other, but the superimposed momentum of the second master of the Zhan family is obviously stronger than that of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Finally, Zhan Zhuangzhuang bumped into Li Yuanying's body, and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty still did not move, and slowly pulled his knife out of the sheath in a muddy blockage.
"It's ready to harvest!" A joy that could not be concealed came out of Zhan Zhuangzhuang's mouth, and with the eyes without eyeballs, it was particularly terrifying, as early as in the southern Xinjiang, the second master of the Zhan family was difficult to meet opponents, and occasionally one or two rising stars appeared, he did not kill, but sharpened the opponent's physique, honed the spirit of the other party, and waited until this small seedling grew into a big tree, and he made another move, which meant that it was extraordinary, that was the pleasure of harvesting crops.
The virtual knife in Li Yuanying's hand has been completely unsheathed, and there is no more grandeur, Zhan Zhuangzhuang smashed it down with a punch, like a ten-fold mountain falling from the sky and smashing down to the world, the blue and red knife was shattered in response, the wind and rain beat it, and then the fist was unobstructed and blasted towards Li Yuanying's head.
The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty slowly closed his eyes, ignoring the wind and rain around him, and without the slightest emotion, he often exhaled: "Collect!"
Completely out of the sheath of a void knife, returned to the sheath in an instant, between heaven and earth is clear, the stream flows eastward, the swallow finch flies south, and the catkins floating in the air are bits and pieces.
Out of the sheath to release the breath, at this moment back to the sheath, no more unintentional, no more swordsman, only the purest knife skills: "Out!"
A thin knife like a cicada's wings appeared in Li Yuanying's hand, at this moment this knife is no longer nothing, but substance, just like the moon water that is not cold, it turns out that when I went north to the Huns, the moon water taught to me by Uncle Shi still has this meaning, I just learned the fur from beginning to end.
With Li Yuanying's cultivation realm, she could completely suppress the second master of the Zhan family, but her heart moved slightly, and she suddenly remembered Shi Weihan's knife, which came out of nothingness, and could also be attributed to nothingness.
A coffin behind everyone in the academy seemed to have a sense, and it trembled constantly, as if it was dancing and singing happily.
The knife is out of the sheath, like the moon hanging on the willow tip of the world, and a bright moon shines on the world.
A huge blade stabbed out from Li Yuanying's hand, because it was too light and fast, the second master of the Zhan family didn't feel it, he only felt a chill in his neck, as if something had been taken away in his body, the qi on his fist suddenly disappeared, and his face was confused for a moment.
Li Yuanying passed by him.
With a pop, Zhan Zhuangzhuang fell to the ground, his eyes returned, his eyes opened wide, and a whimper came out of his throat, and he didn't blink.