Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'd rather die than give in
A killing word, full of domineering, the heavy rain does not stop, and the thunder and lightning seem to be inspiring Li Ziming and the others. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The long sword was swung out, and in an instant the two sides were killed.
"I don't know what is alive or dead." Xu Teng opened his mouth indifferently, looking at Li Ziming and the three of them coldly, and then the iron horse came out and killed the past, the ancient beast roared angrily, bursting out with a powerful momentum, this ancient beast is very powerful, it is a kind of demon beast, you can kill the tiger and leopard when you are young, and when you become an adult, if you cultivate it with secret methods, it is even more fierce and terrifying.
Even if you don't use a secret method, when you become an adult, you can easily kill a martial artist with a ten-fold body, but now that you have become someone else's mount, you can see how terrifying the strength of these iron horses is.
Boom!
However, although the iron horse is strong, Li Ziming is a strong man in the second realm after all, the mana in his body is surging, and it bursts out in an instant, the first realm of martial arts, the realm of self-improvement, the martial energy in the body, the second realm, transcendence, is already the difference between heaven and earth, and the transformation of martial energy into mana is more appropriate.
Law refers to a kind of mystical energy, the force contains many kinds, in terms of numbers, one tripod is a thousand catties, Wang Peng's power of five tripods, can be called a natural divine power, and this time Li Ziming burst out of his strongest strength, sword qi vertical and horizontal, forming a small range of sword pond land.
"Qinglian Thirty-six Sword Divine Powers, I didn't expect you to actually practice this sword technique to the extent of your own school? Yes, yes, yes, Li Ziming, Li Ziming, you are too good at hiding yourself. ”
Xu Teng opened his mouth, in the thunderstorm, he was still holding an umbrella, and after looking at Li Ziming's strength, he couldn't help but say with a cold look.
More than a dozen iron horses, one died under Li Ziming's swordsmanship, the sword aura was pervasive, turning into a sword pool, thirty-six sword qi, extremely sharp, terrifying, sword killing, Li Ziming's real strength, one hundred and twenty tripod power, sword qi terrifying, this group of iron horses, on average around sixty or seventy, where can it compare to Li Ziming?
Wang Tai and Li Ming stood quietly behind them, and they didn't need to make a move yet, so they didn't need to do it for the time being, and they were also slightly surprised, they didn't expect that Li Ziming's strength was so hidden.
Martial arts supernatural realm, in the case of the same level, this is very important, for example, Li Ziming only has one hundred and two tripod mana, but with swordsmanship, it can burst out with a terrifying combat power equivalent to four hundred and eighty times, martial arts supernatural realm, the first realm increases by double the combat power, the second realm increases by two times, the third realm increases by four times, the fourth realm increases by eight times, the fifth realm increases by sixteen times, and the sixth realm increases by thirty-two times.
The horror is incomparable, this group of people can't resist it, it should be, and it is a matter of course.
The majestic rain slapped on Li Ziming's body, his clothes were already soaked, the wind did not stop, the corners of his clothes were still blown up, and his long hair was long and raised at the back of his head.
"Listen to orders! Chop! ”
Xu Teng stopped talking nonsense, he didn't bother to let Li Ziming continue to defend anything, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the three to be killed.
In an instant, the iron cavalry was dispatched, and they slaughtered the past like crazy, they were ruthless, although Li Ziming's strength was indeed strong, but there were too many quantities, better than quality, and among Xu Teng and others, there was no shortage of masters.
A man in a black cloak walked out, his face could not be seen clearly, but the withered palm betrayed the age of this person, the palm was very old, with many wrinkles, it was an old man.
The old man appeared, there was no nonsense, he killed it directly, and in an instant, the mana was surging, and a black shadow appeared, behind the old man, there was a black roc, faintly, but it was very real, not an illusion.
"Yin and yang change, hahahahahaha! In order to kill me, even the strong men of yin and yang have been dispatched, and my Li Ziming died unjustly. ”
Li Ziming laughed, he looked at each other, there was a touch of far-fetched in his smile, this is the phenomenon of the fourth stage of the second realm, the change of yin and yang, Li Ziming is just the second stage of the martial artist, although the difference between the two is two small stages, but there is actually a difference of 108,000 miles.
The iron cavalry slaughtered the past like a flood, Wang Tai and Li Ming made a move, Li Ziming dealt with the big guys, they just dealt with these iron horses.
However, they understood that this trip was not to protect the Qinglian Academy, but to defend their dignity, and this battle would be lost, without any results.
Most of the iron horsemen rushed directly to the Qinglian Academy, they wanted to start arresting, and they didn't need so many people to fight Wang Tai and Li Ming.
The old man in the black cloak, his shot was ruthless, his fists were to the flesh, and his mana was even more surging, and he was extremely strong, after all, he surpassed Li Ziming by two stages, and forcibly suppressed Li Ziming as soon as he came up.
No matter how superb Li Ziming's swordsmanship is, in the face of absolute power, Li Ziming can only grit his teeth and resist the pressure.
"Dapeng Guiyuan Fist."
The old man in the black cloak, his fist technique was hit to the extreme, and he turned into a Dapeng, and he bombarded him on the spot, Li Ziming's sword pool was broken, shattered on the spot, and the sword qi collapsed, and he retreated more than ten meters away in an instant, and the bones in his chest were shattered several times, and his face became very ugly, wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Poof!"
On the other side, Wang Tai was pierced through the heart by the spear, and was directly provoked, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the long sword had already left his hand, grabbing the spear, and struggling senselessly.
"Brute."
Li Ziming roared, and the cyan long sword once again burst out with brilliant light, he had already been seriously injured, but he was forcibly killed, fighting to the death, the mana was boiling, and the dantian was also sharply damaged, and his eyes revealed a terrifying killing intention.
Puff puff!
The sword qi swept across, and suddenly dozens of heads flew together, blood spurted three feet, and then fell to the ground.
Wang Tai fell to the ground, most of his vitality had been extinguished, and he still had a breath, looking at Li Ziming, his mouth was gushing with blood, he opened his mouth slightly, he couldn't speak, but he could vaguely read the lips.
"First...... Walk...... One-step. ”
Bang!
In another place, Li Ming's long sword was inserted into the other party's heart, he was covered in blood, and there were two iron spears stuck in his body.
Li Ziming watched all this quietly, his hands were trembling, his sword was a little unstable, and some of his soul was lost.
"Li Ziming! Get down on your knees! Tell where Wang Peng is! Spare you from dying! Give you glory and wealth. ”
Xu Teng roared loudly again, the umbrella was thrown aside by him, the storm was slapping on his face, and the blue hair was attached to the door of his head in an instant, accompanied by the sound, which looked a little hideous.
A thunderbolt flashed, and Xu Teng's gaze was extremely fierce.
Li Ziming raised his head and stared at Xu Teng quietly, a little distracted, and after three breaths, Li Ziming suddenly let out bursts of laughter.
His laughter reverberated in his heart, his laughter carried a kind of release, his laughter carried a touch of hatred, and there were too many emotions of attitude in his laughter!
This day!
Thunderstorm night!
It's a gale!
It's heavy rain!
It's a sword!
It's a knife!
It's blood!
It's killing!
In the silent valley, a loud roar erupted.
"I'm a Li, I'd rather die than give in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"