Chapter Ninety-Four: Cutting Half a Step Yuan King Realm

"Young man, I don't know if you are a master of art and bold, but I have to admire your courage, before you fall into a desperate situation, you can still be so calm, if you are let go today, there will be endless troubles." Qi Qianshan took one step at a time, with heavy steps, dragging a high-level Guan knife, breaking away from the team behind him, and stepping towards Yu Yang.

"Does the pain of killing your son make you lose your mind? It's really conceited to leave the team alone with such a big trust. Yu Yang laughed coldly.

"It's just that I want to tear you apart with my own hands, and pay tribute to my children and brothers under the nine springs, why, do you want to strengthen your momentum before you die?" Obviously, Qi Qianshan has also been a mercenary for many years, and he is also articulate.

"Let's fight, then." Yu Yangyan actually inserted the short blades of his hands into his waist, stretched out his hand, and a red streamer fell into his hand, revealing the transparent red sword body of the Qingyang sword, and the impurities of the sword body were tempered in the body of the Yanlong transformed by the Xuantian Ice Flame, the quality of this sword has reached the best psychic soldier, and the gap between it and the princely soldier is just a spiritual wisdom.

"Hey, you actually abandoned the weapon you are best at, boy, you are really arrogant." Qi Qianshan sneered, his feet moved, his body suddenly rose several feet high, the knife was at the head, and the dancing silver light fell, the weight of a knife, like a mountain, he actually wanted to cut Yu Yang in half with a knife.

"You can't resist." At the moment when the short blade was replaced by a long sword, Yu Yang's mind was very clear, the other party used a long weapon, and had the cultivation of a half-step Yuan King Realm, he would definitely not give himself a chance to get close, so, only a fight, a short blade, let alone a close one, even this rapid blow could not stand it.

"Bang" The moment Yu Yang retreated, the ground in front of him was slashed, and the blade directly sank into the ground, and the majestic Yuan Force exploded in the ground, and thousands of mud and dust were raised.

"Qiang" Suddenly, Qi Qianshan suddenly pulled out the Guan knife, took it horizontally in his hand, and slammed the tail of the green dragon, which turned out to be a roll of dust in the air, roaring towards Yu Yang.

"Treacherous" Yu Yang scolded angrily, with a flick of his wrist, dozens of sword lights appeared in front of him, smashing the oncoming mud and dust one after another, scattering them all around.

"Drink" However, immediately after, the swift knife that fell from the sky, but it was difficult for him to avoid.

The "bell" long sword was held horizontally in his hand at the critical moment, and was hit by the knife quickly, Yu Yang's body trembled, and he retreated again and again, and every step under his feet fell heavily into the floor, even with Yu Yang's strong body, the pain of his heel hitting the ground at this moment made him can't help but grit his teeth.

"Boom" punched out, accompanied by the azure luster that wrapped the fist, and hit Qi Qianshan's chest behind the knife.

"Hey" Qi Qianshan was surprised, he didn't expect to receive a quick blow from himself, this young man actually had the means to fight back, and immediately held a knife in one hand and waved his palm in the other hand to meet it.

The palm power continued to greet Yu Yangling's punch, but looking at the azure luster that was revealed, at the beginning, Qi Qianshan didn't care, cultivating the water system yuan power, the aggressiveness was not as strong as his gold system yuan power.

"Huh" However, at the moment of the fist and palm exchange, the stinging pain from the palm of the flesh instantly made him sober up, and he immediately withdrew his hand and retreated, his eyes swept away, and the palm was already a blur of flesh and blood by the layer of azure luster wrapped in the fist.

"Fire Yuan Force, you are actually a cultivated Fire Yuan Force?" Qi Qianshan's face showed shock, his steps retreated, and he stood with the knife in his right hand, looking at the small flame that was beating with joy on his fingertips after Yu Yang withdrew his hand.

The harmless azure luster of humans and animals was the color of the flame that Qi Qianshan had never heard of, however, the scorching temperature released in the moment of the hand, if he hadn't let go in time, his entire arm would have been scorched.

"Fire Pure Yuan Gong?"

"No, even if it is a Haoyang-level exercise, in the Yuan Master Realm, it is impossible to have such power, and it can actually cultivate a pure flame."

"Sorcery?"

"Spells require spiritual communication, and if you dare to be able to resist the sword, it must be a dual cultivation of the Yuan Law." Thinking of this, Qi Qianshan's eyes showed resoluteness, this son will never let him live today.

The golden dazzling Haoyang of "Long Sky Sunset", while Qi Qianshan was drinking, appeared on the tip of the Guan Dao in his hand, and the majestic Yuan Li continued to gush out from his arms on the Guan Dao, only one step away from the birth of the Yuan Zhi half-step Yuan Wang Realm powerhouse, Yuan Li cultivation, and the Yuan King Realm powerhouse, is almost the same.

"Is it just a star-level pure element technique?" Yu Yang sneered, and the azure flames fell on the sword body along his fingertips, and a layer of azure flames instantly wrapped the long sword in his hand.

The "Hell Fire Soul Refining Blade" Qingyang Sword wrapped in Xuantian Ice Flame turned into a crimson streamer and came out of his hand, and the speed of the Qiankun throw, adding the violent aura of the earth fire, collided with the Daguan Knife.

The high-grade psychic soldier that Qi Qianshan was proud of was unbearably cut off and landed on the ground with a single blow.

And the crimson sword light did not decrease, and after cutting off the Guan Knife, it shot straight towards Qi Qianshan's throat.

The palm of Yuan Li's hand, which was blocked halfway, was directly pierced, and the sword body penetrated Qi Qianshan's palm, deviated from the direction, and penetrated out from his left shoulder.

The Qingyang Sword returned to Yu Yang's hand, and not far away, Qi Qianshan knelt on one knee, and the blood hole on his shoulder flowed down his arm, unable to stop.

"How is that possible? This is a pure Yuan technique of the Haoyue level, right...... Is it Haoyang? With blood in his mouth, Qi Qianshan raised his head, his face full of astonishment and puzzlement.

Around the "regiment leader", the faces of hundreds of mercenaries changed, and they all stepped forward to catch up.

However, in front of everyone, Yu Yang suddenly threw the long sword in his hand to the ground with his backhand, the tip of the sword penetrated the floor and fell into the ground for several feet, and the strong force still trembled and the sword body roared.

The surging mercenaries were stunned when they heard this, and their footsteps stopped abruptly more than ten paces away.

"Your weapon is broken, then I won't take advantage of you, half-step Yuan King Realm, if you only have this kind of strength, it's really disappointing." Yu Yang's face was calm and he twisted his wrists, his bare hands were empty, but he just wanted to have a fair fight with such a strong person, and try the gap between himself and such a strong person with the cultivation of the sixth-grade peak Yuan Master.

"Kid Hubris"

"Captain, let me wait to try this kid's methods."

The mercenary is the type of person who licks blood on the knife edge, and seeing Yu Yang's arrogant actions, they all have anger and blood surging up their brains, and they scolded angrily.

"If that's the case, then it's a fight." However, as a powerhouse of the half-step Yuan King Realm and the head of the Blood Axe Mercenary Regiment, Qi Qianshan also has his own dignity, his half-kneeling body suddenly moved, and he was already like a wild lion, killing in front of Yu Yang with a fierce momentum.

Yu Yang didn't look at it, and with a palm, Wan Jun's strength exploded instantly.

"Bang" The moment the two of them fought, they each retreated, Qi Qianshan was injured before, and at this moment, his chest was surging with qi and blood, and his footsteps stopped seven steps in a row, and then looked at Yu Yang, his face showed a look of surprise, and his steps retreated sharply, and he actually retreated more than ten steps in a row.

"Compared with physical cultivation, it seems that the cultivation of Yuan Li is the king's way, even if it is spiritual cultivation, it is just to use spiritual thoughts to mobilize the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, only the strength of the Yuan Qi in the body can sweep everything." Yu Yang felt the gap between himself and the other party, and when he fought again, there was no longer a temptation.

The "Body Breaking Fist" had a purple luster, and with a single punch, it directly shattered Qi Qianshan's right arm.

The layer of body protection luster attached to Qi Qianshan's arm was only broken in an instant, and it didn't even have the ability to hinder it for a moment.

Among the mercenaries around the "regiment leader", there is naturally no shortage of eyesight, not far away, three strong aura came first, Yu Yang Lingnian perceived, one left and one right, two peak masters, the one in the middle, compared with Qi Qianshan, it was only the slightest difference.

However, Yu Yang instantly saw the ruthlessness of these three people, and the power of his attack was not to save Qi Qianshan first, but to attack his back.

"Do you want to reap the benefits of a fisherman?" Yu Yang sneered in his heart.

The "Qi" spiritual thought mobilized the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and quickly formed a thick earthen wall on Yu Yang's back, and the next moment, Yu Yang was already swooping towards Qi Qianshan.

"Bang" punched into his chest with a furious Xuantian Ice Flame.

Qi Qianshan's already badly injured body flew straight dozens of steps away and landed in the crowd of mercenaries.

Dozens of "regiment commanders" rushed up, wanting to save Qi Qianshan.

The azure flames that suddenly appeared in the "Boom ......" instantly erupted from Qi Qianshan's body, and his body was burned into a ball of fire in the blink of an eye, and then exploded in all directions.

The azure flames in the sky dripped down on dozens of mercenaries, and the screams rang out one after another, and the earth fire spread rapidly, which could burn flesh and blood, but in a moment, dozens of fire balls appeared in the field.

Behind the "thief", facing an earthen wall of ten zhang horizontal street, the three peak masters kept urging all their strength to swing on it, and after more than ten breaths, there was still no help.

"It's a pity" Yu Yang shook his head slightly, and with a little foot, he rushed straight towards the only remaining mercenaries in front, like a tiger descending from a mountain, breaking into the sheepfold, but it was just a massacre.

With a strong body that has been quenched three times, it is not afraid of ordinary psychic attacks, and the yuan power after being refined by thunder and lightning is far purer than that of ordinary monks, and then there is the means of spiritual thinking as a hole card, Haoyang-level pure yuan technique, Xuantian ice flame, the best psychic soldier, Yu Yang's combat power, killing a half-step Yuan King realm powerhouse, naturally is not a problem.

On the roof in the distance, an upright figure was wrapped in a pitch-black tights, as if the whole body was melted into the night, if you didn't notice it carefully, it would be difficult to notice this person's figure, and in that pair of exposed deep eyes, Yu Yang walked through the crowd of mercenaries, constantly killing figures.