Chapter 146: Two Fingers Against a Sword
He Wen stood proudly, drew out the cold sword, the sword light flickered, and it was obviously a high-grade sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I hope you don't regret it!" She said coldly.
For such a prodigal person, she will never forgive easily.
"Wu Haotian, show your weapons. I'm ten percent strong, don't try to use your broken palm technique to resist again. ”
Wu Haotian was still expressionless, quite light and light, he stretched out two fingers and slashed a few times in the air, which was very elegant.
"This is my sword."
"Poof!"
He Yunxi laughed out loud next to her, she could imagine that her sister must be angered by the teenager's behavior at this moment, looking at her sister's puffing expression, presumably in the black flag, only this teenager can do it.
Ying Yanlan laughed, her eyes sparkling. Although he didn't think that Wu Haotian's two fingers could really resist He Yun's blow, he would inexplicably trust him in his heart.
At the beginning, everyone was not optimistic about him in the cooking competition, but he still created miracles. Maybe we can do it today.
"You're looking for death!"
When He Wen saw those two fingers, she was angry, and with a clench of the cold sword, she picked up her heart and walked towards the young man.
The powerful sword qi and morality swept the aura within a radius of ten miles.
"Biyue Sword Technique Ninth Style-Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"
And He Wen's toes tapped the ground, and her body quickly stepped forward in a short moment, and then the cold sword in her hand turned into a silver-white light, as if she had broken through the limit of spatial distance, and stabbed towards Wu Haotian at an incredible speed.
The speed of this sword made the faces of everyone present change suddenly, this sword was the fastest sword He Wen stabbed, and in just a moment, the sharp tip of the cold sword in her hand was already close to Wu Haotian's throat.
He Yunxi and Ying Yanlan's palms tightened, only to find that this He Wen actually really used all her strength, how could Wu Haotian be an opponent.
But now it's too late to stop it.
The sword qi was so fast, it seemed that Wu Haotian would be separated in the next second!
And Wu Haotian stood there quietly, closed his eyes, and the whole person was as motionless as a mountain.
Just when the sword qi was about to reach the young man's neck, a glint flashed in the young man's eyes, and the next moment, his body began to move without warning, only to see his body moving rapidly in place in the shape of a bow, and the two fingers were mixed with a trace of soul power, constantly waving in the air, completely forming a piece of white phantom, countless sword shadows kept flashing in that white phantom, and there were only afterimages left in mid-air.
He Wen's cold sword was constantly changing, and every blow was full force, but Wu Haotian had been moving back and forth in a fixed area, his movements were smooth, very agile, like a cunning rabbit, and the speed of his two fingers was even faster and incredible, making it impossible for people's eyes to catch it at all.
Every time He Wen missed, it set off a storm in her heart.
When did this stinky boy become so powerful!
Obviously, he used all his strength with every blow, but this young man seemed to be able to unload her blow.
No trace of sword qi or Dao intent could hurt him in the slightest.
She even vaguely felt that the boy hadn't used his full strength yet.
"It's hard to see that this young man has broken through to the Five Elements Realm!"
As soon as she thought of this, she lingered this idea, in a year's time, it is absolutely impossible to cross the four realms.
So why?
"The tenth style of Biyue Sword Technique - Biyue makes the tide!"
He Wen's anger is also as restrained as breath at this moment, not revealing a single bit, his sharpness and sharpness, constantly brewing in his body and spirit, and striving to kill with a surprise blow.
The intense sword intent plummeted the temperature of the surrounding air, and the ground of the martial arts training ground was covered with a layer of frost.
He Wen adjusted the sword intent to the best state, the spiritual intention was synchronized with the body, and the sharp edge was condensed like a sword. Moment. It was as if she had fused with the sword in her hand, and she herself had turned into a giant sword, unleashing a more terrifying aura than before.
Sharp, sharp, majestic, vast, domineering, like a high mountain looking up, like a sea crossing, rolling and crushing, shaking the void. For a moment, He Yunxi and Ying Yanlan only felt like the power of heaven had descended, crushing themselves, unable to move, their blood seemed to be coagulated, the air was still, they couldn't breathe, and their bodies and limbs were suppressed and weak.
"It turns out that this is He Wen's real strength!" Ying Yanlan muttered in a low voice, she thought she could compete with this He Wen before, but now it seems that she is not this guy's opponent at all.
Is it really good for just a woman to practice such a domineering swordsmanship?
Ying Yanlan shook her head helplessly, and pinched her hands together, if Wu Hao couldn't resist it naively, she could at least give birth to a barrier for him and slow down Yicheng's strength.
He Wen's sword, flickering with the light of the cold forest, tore through the light like lightning, piercing the sky like lightning, and slashing across the rainbow like a rainbow, the sharp killing machine was condensed like a line, making the skin tingle, as if it had been torn.
He Yunxi's mouth was wide open but it was difficult to make any sound, her eyes were full of palpitations, filled with fear, and this extremely powerful sword light filled her eyeballs.
"Sister, are you going to kill Wu Haotian?"
She looked at the boy in the distance, and saw that the latter was also looking at her, still smiling confidently, and holding out two fingers near her temples, as if to salute her.
"Don't my apprentices know the seriousness of the matter at all! At this juncture, it's still like this! ”
The giant sword came to the young man with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.
The boy moved suddenly, and a golden air flow swirled around the young man's fingertips, and with the swing of the young man's fingers, the air flow gradually turned into a mouthful of golden bells on the young man's body.
"Dragon Bell! Rise! ”
Wu Haotian's eyes were like an eagle, and a trace of the artistic conception of Buddhism and Taoism was integrated into the Shenlong Bell, and a giant dragon suddenly erupted from the dantian, coiling around the golden bell.
"Zizi Zi ......"
The giant sword slashed at the golden bell on the boy's body, sending out sparks.
Seeing this, Wu Haotian was not angry, unhappy, or hurried, stretched out two fingers, clamped the sword qi, and rotated slightly.
"Bump!"
The giant sword suddenly turned into countless fragments and scattered between heaven and earth.
And He Wen also flew straight out, spitting out a mouthful of blood!
At this moment, Wu Haotian exerted his artistic conception of the wind with all his strength and integrated into the point of the wind, and his speed suddenly accelerated, like a ghost. The Wind Breaker is a set of body martial arts that he redeemed in the Nine Souls Shop, and his cultivation is complete, and he can even travel thousands of miles in a day.
The moment He Wen flew out, he was embraced by him, although Wu Haotian was not interested in He Wen, but he was a man, not to mention that He Wen was also his own life-saving benefactor, and he could not be a person who would take revenge.
He put He Wen quietly on the ground, took out a pill from his pocket, and put it in her mouth, the pill melted in his mouth, and a strong fragrance swept He Wen's whole body.
"This Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Pill can not only help you recover from your injuries, but also help you step into the Five Elements."
The value of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Pill is 10,000 soul crystals, and it is not an exaggeration to use a lot of value, but Wu Haotian is not distressed at all.
A year ago, you fed me a pill, and a year later, I returned your elixir!
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