Chapter 55: The Edge of the Sword Sharpens (4)

Neither Yu Zefeng nor Little Ape had any reservations, and both hit their opponents head-on, but they didn't hurt them even the slightest.

This made him frown, as if he overestimated his own strength, it seems that he crossed the great realm challenge, with his current strength is still not enough, secretly want to fight a few more times, see if he can attack the joint position, if not, he will retreat with the little ape.

The left foot stepped out, and a sword slashed down in the air, a long sword qi shot towards the three-tailed scorpion, the right foot stepped again, and the arm swung the sword and slashed again, just like that, one step at a time, more than twenty sword qi were cut out in an instant.

"Squeak ......"

The sword qi slammed into the carapace with a piercing grinding sound. The extremely sharp sword qi only left a slight trace on the scorpion shell, and it did not hurt it in the slightest.

The little ape also rushed up, and the fist meteorite kept smashing down, directly shaking the scorpion claw, but it only relied on brute force to knock the three-tailed scorpion away a little.

"Little ape, let's withdraw. Yu Zefeng said to the little ape's soul, and then turned around at the same time as the latter, and fled in the direction he came.

The three-tailed scorpion, which was only passively resisting before, was indeed angered by their move, it seemed that it had not played enough, and the prey wanted to leave, how could it not be angry.

A "hiss" scream erupted, and pale red flames erupted all over his body.

Three foot-long scorpion needles detached from the tail and shot out at the fleeing man and beast, and at the same time, the scorpion's mouth opened wide, spitting out more than a dozen finger-sized fireballs, and as soon as the fireballs left the scorpion's mouth, they turned into the size of a basin, and in the whirring sound, they flew out with the scorpion needles.

Yu Zefeng was shocked when he looked at the scene behind him, and without thinking too much about it, he hurriedly shouted at the little ape: "Little ape, fireball." ”

And he turned to face the three scorpion needles flying in.

There is no way to do this, the scorpion needle is definitely sharper than the fireball, but the earth is fire, so it is more appropriate to give the fireball to the little ape.

With a wave of the sword, the sword flew towards the scorpion needle with a blazing fire, and shouted: "Explosive sword style." ”

Flying by the tip of the sword, dozens of spiritual power flying swords compressed into a ball, and at the moment when it was about to hit the scorpion needle, the sword ball exploded with a "boom".

The sword of chopping thoughts directly stabbed a scorpion needle, and the spiritual power flying sword that shot out with the explosion was divided into two strands under the forcible control of his soul thoughts, and one struck at a scorpion needle.

There was no explosion or roar, only the flames on the scorpion needle were flourishing and then disappeared abruptly, and at the same time, there were fifty-two spiritual power flying swords.

The Slashing Sword was stabbed upside down by the scorpion needles and flew back, and the three scorpion needles were only without flames, and their speed was only one point slower.

The direction did not change, but it still stabbed violently, directly stabbing Yu Zefeng in the chest.

"Wow"

Spit blood from his mouth, and flew out more than thirty zhang away, fortunately, Jian Yu and Tianluo Jia resisted most of the attacks, he was just shocked and injured his internal organs, and quickly took out a Sanchun Moist Dirty Pill and took it, and turned his head to look at the little ape on the side.

I saw that the little ape's fist flashed with inspiration, and he threw several punches in a row, and several fists shot out and collided with the fireball.

"Boom ......"

The sound of explosions came out again and again, and I felt that the cliffs on both sides were trembling. But the fist speed was still a little slower, and there were still a few fireballs that hit the little ape's abdomen and exploded.

The seven-eight-foot tall body was directly blown out, and then hit the stone wall again, the brown armor in front of the abdomen was shattered, and there was an unpleasant smell of burning hair.

Just one active attack injured one man and one beast.

The blood-eyed three-tailed scorpion seemed to be very pleased with the result, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in its blood-colored pupils.

Instead of rushing forward to end the life of the prey, he wandered left and right not far away, as if waiting for the prey to resist.

"Little ape, I'll block it for a while, you go first. Yu Zefeng spat out the blood in his mouth.

I didn't receive a reply from the little ape's soul, only the sound of the constant slapping of the chest, and the deafening roar, obviously the little ape was completely enraged, and the bloodthirsty side of his bones boiled and burned.

Seeing this situation, Yu Zefeng was also infected, and he just fought against the water, so what was he afraid of?

Recall the sword of chopping thoughts, the battle intent in his eyes was burning, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring momentum.

With a sharp gaze, he rushed towards the three-tailed scorpion with his sword, and slammed on the ground, and the man jumped high.

The "Gathering Sword Style" operated, stabbing down again, and the little ape also sent out two huge fist marks, followed by an attack on the three-tailed scorpion.

"Ding" "Boom"

Three crashing sounds sounded one after another, and the tip of the sword was blocked by the scorpion tail, leaving only a white dot on it, which was stabbing at Yu Zefeng's other two scorpion tails, which were deflected by the concussive force due to the impact of the little ape's fist print.

With the strength of the rebound, Yu Zefeng took off again.

The "Exploding Sword Style" operation stabbed straight down again, colliding with the front claws of the three-tailed scorpion, and with a "boom", countless fragments of spiritual power flying swords exploded.

Although the three-tailed scorpion closed its eyes in time, it was still shot on its eyelids by fragments of spiritual power, cutting a bloody hole.

Its body was even more pressed into the ground several feet deep by this sword, its eyes were almost blinded, and although the scorpion claw that was resisting it head-on was not blown through its chela, it also trembled, obviously this blow made it very uncomfortable.

This time, the sword explosion style was not suppressed with soul thoughts, and it completely exploded.

Yu Zefeng himself was also blown up into the sky by the shock wave of the explosion, and then smashed to the ground with a bang.

was almost stunned directly, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row and shook his buzzing head, and bit the tip of his tongue to regain consciousness.

He got up with his sword on the ground, and shook it several times before he could barely stand firm.

Arms, legs, heads, and other places that were not protected by armor, dozens of wounds were bleeding, and the robes became strips of cloth hanging on him.

Taking a deep breath, calming the riotous qi and blood in his body, he saw a huge black shadow flying over, banging, and smashing a few feet away beside him.

It was indeed the little ape that was pulled away by three scorpion tails, and the three and a half zhang long black blood marks on his chest were very dazzling, and the wound was first cut by the tail needle, and then scorched by the high temperature.

A few breaths of hand-to-hand work, both of which were hit hard.

Looking up, the blood-eyed three-tailed scorpion was covered with pale red flames at this time, and the blood from the eyelid wound was dried by the fire and was no longer flowing.

The six-legged swiped at great speed, rushing towards the two, obviously the injury to the eyelids completely angered it, and at the same time recognized Yu Zefeng.

The calmer his eyes became, the more he thought about it in this life-and-death struggle, and the faster he died.

Raising the sword of chopping and shouting: "Sword style", the spiritual power of the sword body skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a super giant sword three zhang long and half a zhang wide.

Roared: "Give me a cut." ”

"Huh"

Like a fly, the giant sword slashed down at the onrushing three-tailed scorpion with a loud bang, and the latter was once again slashed into the dirt.

Yu Zefeng didn't wait for him to get up, he raised the sword above his head with both hands and slashed it again, and three fiery red tail needles shot out of the dirt, facing the slashed giant sword.

After three dings, the giant sword sword was broken, and the tail needle was also slashed out, but before Yu Zefeng could swing his sword and slash again, more than a dozen fireballs had already shot out.

The little ape pounced on the fireball from the side like a tiger, slamming it on the ground with a thud, followed by a series of bombardment sounds, coming from under the little ape's body.

Its massive body was constantly tossing up and down as if it were experiencing an earthquake. The earth spirit armor shattered in an instant, and streams of blood flowed out from the huge seven orifices, and the body quickly became smaller and passed out.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zefeng's eyes were about to split, regardless of the injuries on his body, his eyes looked at the three-tailed scorpion that pulled out of the dirt with resolute eyes, and at this moment he had only one belief in his heart, either the scorpion died or the person died.

The sword escaped, the person swept out of the air, and the sword ball appeared again. This time, the sword ball was only one-third the size of the previous one, and the power it could exude was several times stronger.

This was the result of the simultaneous operation of the Exploding Sword Formation and the Transforming Sword Style, and even if he exerted his full strength, he could only compress the spiritual power flying sword to half an inch.

But Yu Zefeng is now determined, highly concentrated, and mixed with the fearless belief that either you die or I die, and the soul mind is more focused and domineering on the compression of the spiritual power flying sword, and forcibly compresses the spiritual power flying sword to one-third of the usual size.