Chapter 214: Fist of Regret
The Chaoyang Sect's triangular-eyed martial artist was shocked as he watched his fellow disciples fall one by one under the young man's two strange swords. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He never thought that the other party's strength would be so amazing.
"No, this kid is too weird, what kind of swords are those two, they can fly, I have to inform the sect master!" This triangular-eyed martial artist's eyes flashed, he was afraid, although he saw that this young man was just a martial arts fifth-order powerhouse, but he was confident that he would not be able to kill these fellow disciples like this young man.
He didn't think much about it, and with a palm of his hand, a finger-long feather arrow appeared in his hand, and as soon as he threw it, the feather arrow shot away.
Whoosh, gone.
Poof, after the last Chaoyang Sect martial artist to the end, Ji Hai's eyes looked at the triangular-eyed martial artist.
"You hurt her?" Ji Hai pointed to Jiang Yinglan's wrist, his voice was cold, and he saw that Jiang Yinglan's wrist showed a dark purple color.
The triangular-eyed martial artist looked at Ji Hai, his face involuntarily showed a look of horror, I don't know why, he was obviously one order stronger than Ji Hai, but he was instinctively afraid of Ji Hai, but when he thought that his sect master was nearby, he would dare to come in a short time, and he couldn't help but say confidently: "What about me!" How else can you crush my wrist? ”
Whoosh.
Ji Hai's fingers flicked, and suddenly the two small red swords were taken into Ji Hai's sleeves.
"Scared? Sure enough, you have to have some momentum! The triangular-eyed warrior couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.
At this moment, he saw a flash of lightning under the young man's feet, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the triangular-eyed martial artist felt that he had a flower in front of him, and Ji Hai appeared in front of him.
"Okay, I'll crush your wrist!"
Ji Hai said, and as soon as he raised his hand to grab it, he grabbed the wrist of the triangular-eyed martial artist in his hand and pinched it fiercely.
Click.
There was a sound of broken bones, followed by more broken bones.
And after that click, the triangular-eyed warrior's face suddenly twisted and hideous because of the severe pain, and a miserable howl came out of his throat.
"If you dare to hurt me, the sect master will not let you go!"
The triangular-eyed warrior looked at Ji Hai with a look of resentment.
"Oh! Is it? Ji Hai squeezed hard again.
The screams of the triangular-eyed warrior stopped abruptly, his face turned pale and his neck was crooked, and he was obviously unconscious.
"Ji Hai be careful!" At this moment, Jiang Yinglan's voice of reminder came in an instant.
Ji Hai turned around unhurriedly, but his hand did not let go in the slightest, and at this time, the arm and palm of the triangular-eyed martial artist were completely separated, only a layer of broken was connected, and blood overflowed in the gap between Ji Hai's palms.
The moment Ji Hai turned around, his eyes saw two rays of light shooting out.
Ji Hai shook his other hand, and the red mangs shot out, and after two bangs, the two red mangs were shot down, only to see that they were two arrows.
At this time, Ji Hai looked at the person opposite, and saw that the person opposite was a middle-aged man, with anger on his face, looking at the corpses of those Chaoyang Sect warriors around Ji Hai, and then seeing the triangular eye in Ji Hai's hand, he was immediately angry to the limit.
"You're looking for death!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and a burst of noise erupted under his feet, and with a roar, his figure quickly pounced, and his fist was about to smash towards Ji Hai, his fist style carried a terrifying coercion, and there was a whistling sound.
The Great Martial Master First Order punches with all his might.
Ji Hai raised his hand and clenched his fist and smashed it towards the other party.
Rumble.
The roar echoed, the impact of the Xuan Force turned into a violent wind and rolled backwards in all directions, Ji Hai stepped back three steps in a row, and a trace of blood couldn't help but overflow from the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged man was stunned, but he endured it unscathed.
Seeing that Ji Hai only took three steps back at this time, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but then he took another step towards Ji Hai, and pointed at Ji Hai, this point to Ji Hai's eyebrows, with a destructive force.
Ji Hai let go of the triangular-eyed martial artist when he retreated, and at this time, there was a flash of lightning under his feet, and his figure retreated again and again.
With a flick of the sleeves of both hands, two red rays shot out suddenly.
Whoosh, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Ji Hai while dodging two red rays.
"Do you know where the real gap between the Great Martial Master and the Martial Master is?" The middle-aged man sneered.
Ji Hai snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter where you are!" ”
Whoosh, two red rays turned a corner, and rushed towards the middle-aged man's heart.
The middle-aged man raised his hand and grabbed the red short sword in his hand, his hand was surging with power, and in the sound of clicking, the red short sword was crushed by him.
The pupils of Ji Hai's eyes shrank, but the other small sword was taken back.
"This is the gap, the gap in Xuan power, and the gap in the power of martial arts, do you think we only see a difference in Xuan power?" The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth showed a sneer, the initial fear was that Ji Hai's physical strength was strong, but the strength that Ji Hai exerted in the next day made the middle-aged man not very surprised.
"Maybe only that Jin Yan pen can deal with this middle-aged man!" Ji Hai guessed so, but Jin Yanbi tried it in private by Ji Hai, but he couldn't even draw a stroke, obviously this Jin Yanbi needs more powerful Xuan power, otherwise he really doesn't even have the qualifications to draw a stroke.
"But my physical strength is not about the same as his mystical power!" Ji Hai already knew this after a head-on collision with a middle-aged man.
"I should also let you know who can move and who can't, and the people of my Chaoyang faction are the ones you can't move!"
The middle-aged man said that the Xuan Power in his hand was rolling, and more Heaven and Earth Xuan Power surged, and a trace of red Xuan Power emerged from his Xuan Power.
"Flame Slash!"
The middle-aged man raised his hand and slashed down.
Under his slash, as if a flame blade had really appeared, it slashed towards Ji Hai not far away, and the air seemed to be distorted by the flames.
Ji Hai's eyes lit up when he saw this martial art performed by the middle-aged man, his Heavenly Fire Ghost Flame just didn't have any martial arts to use, and now the most useful thing was probably the martial art that escaped for his life, and the fire escaped.
Ji Hai didn't think much about it, he didn't exert his mysterious power, what he had was the power of his body, his fist slowly raised and smashed into the void on the ground.
Sorry ground fist.
Ji Hai's punch was not fast, and there was not even the slightest sound of breaking the wind, but there were ripples that swirled one after another, and after this ripple spread to the ground, the ground suddenly roared and rolled up, as if the earth dragon was rolling.
Boom, a giant dragon made of dirt slammed out of the ground, opening its bloody mouth and biting away at the flames released by the middle-aged man opposite.