In the eyes of Jian Zhenren, to deal with Ye Xing, there is no need to use that natal flying sword at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Come on, let me see how strong the sword cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage is. ”

Ye Xing's eyes also burned with majestic battle intent, and the sword real man on the other side slowly looked at the flying swords on both sides, and said in a low voice: "Your marksmanship that can condense the breath is not bad, I will give you a chance to condense that marksmanship, do your best, if I am satisfied, it may make you suffer less." ”

The implication is obviously that he didn't take Ye Xing to heart.

Hearing his words, Ye Xing grinned, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. Even if you are a Yuanying Monk, you are not qualified to humiliate him like this. In that case, let's let the Yuanying Monk see his power.

There are not many moves that can condense the breath, and when Ye Xing faced the White Crane Zhenren, the marksmanship he used attracted the attention of the Sword Zhenren. Seeing that Hunter was overjoyed, he said this and asked Ye Xing to use this marksmanship.

"This set of marksmanship, when I first got it, was able to condense six guns, and I have been pursuing more guns so that I can have more power. As for now, I'm sure you've seen it, it can condense twenty-four guns. ”

This is not wrong, Ye Xing has used it before, and the power that erupted is very strong, even if the white crane real person has an amazing defense, he was injured.

In Jian Zhenren's opinion, although that kind of power is very good, it still can't make him really face it.

But at this time, he actually felt a trace of danger from Ye Xing's body, which made him even more excited.

However, blindly condensing the gun does not seem to be the end of this set of marksmanship. ”

Ye Xing's eyes had a glimmer of light in his eyes, the Purple Xuan Heaven-Breaking Spear in his hand was trembling, he raised his head to look at the sword real person in front of him, and said unhurriedly: "If I condense all the aura above the twenty-four spears into one spear, will it be stronger?"

Saying this, twenty-four spears had slowly condensed on the Purple Xuan Heaven Breaking Spear in Ye Xing's hand, and then the spears slowly converged together, turning into twelve spears, and then shrunk again, turning into six spears, and then directly condensed into one spear.

"This ......" Jian Zhenren stared at Ye Xing.

There are countless killing intent condensed on that gun, giving people a feeling of killing everything, as long as the killing intent is enough, it can break through countless barriers.

It was only at this time that a shocked look appeared on Jian Zhenren's face. He never imagined that Ye Xing would be able to improve his marksmanship at such a time, and break through so thoroughly and so terrifyingly.

At this moment, Jian Zhenren suddenly had a thought in his heart, that is, this son will die, if he does not die, he will be in trouble in the future.

"Can this shot pose a threat to you? ”

Ye Xing stabbed out the spear in his hand suddenly, and the spear suddenly stabbed at Jian Zhenren.

This huge killing intent actually made the Lu Wu Beast and the White Crane Zhenren who were fighting on the side stop. Bai He Zhenren looked at Ye Xing in shock, he couldn't have imagined that Ye Xing would be able to release such a blow.

And the sword real person who was facing a blow head-on was naturally even more uncomfortable.

The killing intent alone had already shocked him, but instead of rushing, several flying swords flew out in an instant, blocking the gun.

The first flying sword was stabbed to pieces by the spear in an instant. However, this was obviously expected by Jian Zhenren, he was not in a hurry, and several flying swords beside him were slowly covered with layers of spiritual power, and the sword rays slowly formed by this spiritual power began to offset the spears.

Looking at the battle between the two, Ye Xing's eyes were a little sloppy, as if he didn't care at all, but at the same time, the spear was slowly advancing, although the flying swords, one after another were consuming it, but it was walking forward without stopping.

It's just a few moments, the sword real person has taken out no less than ten flying swords, these flying swords are more famous treasures outside, but here they can only be used as cannon fodder, if anyone knows that the magic weapon is so wasted, I am afraid that they will slap their thighs and shout against the heavens.

Slowly, the gun has been consumed only as thin as the tip of a needle.

However, Jian Zhenren still felt the crisis from the needle-like spear, and immediately, he no longer hesitated, and directly took out his natal flying sword, and the flying sword with a pale golden yellow aura looked too powerful in front of that spear.

I believe that at this time, no matter who sees this scene, they will feel that this shot will end here. There was also a hint of disappointment on Lu Wu's face, after all, if that kind of blow couldn't defeat the Sword True Man, it probably wouldn't have much chance to do it.

At this moment, there was a strange sound of "wave", and the gun, as if it had passed through a certain foam, pierced the flying sword with a yellow gas, although it was only a small hole, but it still made the eyes of everyone present widen.

You must know that this is the natal flying sword of the Yuanying monk, but it was pierced by a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, which is really too mysterious.

The most important thing is that this flying sword has been strengthened by Xuanhuang Qi!

Just pierced?

Jian Zhenren was also a little shocked, so he was a little slow to dodge. By the time he reacted, it was impossible to completely dodge the shot.

I could only dodge to the side as much as I could, but I was still pierced through the shoulder blade by this gunshot. One hand had fallen down, apparently unusable for a short time.

And it was only at this time that Ye Xing, who seemed to have lost his soul, slowly returned to normal, but the expression on his face was unusually pale. Obviously, it is not so simple to cast such a shot.

"Good, good, really good!"

Jian Zhenren's face was full of gloom, obviously angry to the extreme.

At this moment, the air around me seemed to freeze.

"I'm going to kill you right now, and I won't let you feel a little pain, and you're satisfying to me. ”

The flying sword glowing with golden light was taken back by Jian Zhenren, this is his natal flying sword, the status is the same as that of Yuan Ying, and now it has been injured, and it is obvious that it can no longer be used in a short time. However, there are still a lot of ordinary flying swords by his side.

A cold flying sword appeared in front of Jian Zhenren, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Xing, but Ye Xing did not move.

It's not that Ye Xing doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move now. Just now, his shot can be regarded as using the spirit of his whole body, and even condensed his mind to it later, that shot is a shot of courage, only success is not allowed to fail, with the endless killing intent in his heart to kill the enemy, as long as the killing intent is not exhausted, he can be invincible.

But it is precisely because of this that after he used up this shot, he was completely incapacitated.