Chapter 43: One-Hit Burial

The sword wind swept and roared, endlessly, and the bitter and violent wind was like an endless sharp blade, wantonly stabbing and stabbing.

One man and one sword, standing still, isolated in the wind, but also controlling the whistling wind.

The tip of the sword pointed, the gale came, at this moment, Ning Yue clearly felt that his breath and the chill of the sword were integrated, feeling the power of the sword, urging the Xuan Force in his body to stir from the palm of his hand, controlling the sword, and the sword qi released with all his strength roared and exploded with such a violent wind.

The strong agitation momentum was like ten thousand arrows, and the trembling roar penetrated through the gap that Chang Xuanxuan and Su Qian had already let go, and the raging sword qi awakened the cold and cold, and at this moment, it turned into the most powerful countless sharp blades and attacked every position on Nangong Xuan's body.

The flesh and blood body was at the center of the bombardment of this violent wind, and the fierceness of the attack could be imagined.

Not to mention Nangong Xuan, Chang Xuanxuan was shocked just by feeling the remnants of the sword wind rolling and whistling from his side, he had not heard of this spiritual martial arts sword wind, but when he saw it, he realized that he was shocked in his heart, and he never thought that Yi Ning Yue's strength could actually control such a terrifying power.

"Such a trick is really something that people from the Yuanwu Realm can use?"

Su Qian, who didn't know the details, also had a flash of surprise in her eyes, she had never been optimistic about Ning Yue before, for her as the leader of the hunting team, she was not qualified to be called a strong person at all under the Spirit Awakening Realm. The fierce battle during the day, tonight's actions, and even she just regarded Ning Yue as a subordinate, until this moment, her thoughts changed slightly.

"How can the friends made by the eldest young master of the Chang family, who has always been mysterious, be a general? As a hunter, I didn't even think of this, what a mistake. ”

Rumble!

While Su Qian sighed, the heavy impact sound exploded and roared on the wall at the end of the distance, and then the violent tremor caused the entire underground palace to shake wildly, and the stone chips and dust fell in wisps, as if they were crumbling and could collapse at any time.

And on the wall that had been hit hard, Nangong Xuan was trapped in a crack and depression, the sleeve of his left arm was completely destroyed, and there were five or six blood marks on the arm in front of him. Not only the arms, but the pervasive sword wind of course also bypassed his hasty defense and slashed at his body, and there were dozens of scars, either small or slender, and a little blood stained the already ragged robe, which was extremely embarrassing.

And, the roaring sword wind continues.

Relying on Xuan Li to let go of the condensed energy barrier on his palm, Nangong Xuan, who was covered in bruises, drank fiercely: "Good boy, I am afraid that despising you too much is my biggest mistake tonight." So, it starts with you. How can the protector of the Holy Mission Sect be able to resist a junior like you? A surprise attack can only succeed once!"

When the words fell, he let out a low roar, his right fist slammed into the stone wall, and the depression full of cracks suddenly entered three points, and the power of the counterattack also pushed his strong body into the air at the same time, turned over and turned with a bow, and the right leg that was ready to complete the attack fiercely, the toe hook was like the thorn of the scorpion tail, and the purple-black energy that appeared out of thin air instantly transformed into a sharp phantom, and the same phantom was also swaying everywhere around it, on the whole, it was a huge poisonous scorpion entrenched in the air.

The vicious attack of the scorpion tail hook stab has already penetrated through the sword wind!

Laugh at!

Ding Ding Ding Ding –

The purple light flashed, and a faint fishy smell filled the underground palace, and the whistling sword wind was shattered at this moment.

His face changed, Ning Yue took three steps back, his sword-holding hand trembled, and there was a strange purple on the bright silver blade. The next moment, a crack suddenly appeared, and the blade of the sword cracked from it, and the section creaked, and it slowly corroded and turned into green smoke as the toxin was attached.

"Boy, it's not over yet!"

With a wild laugh, Nangong Yu stepped down on the floor and kicked up again, leaned over, put the four fingers of his right hand together, opened his thumb and bent, and the whole palm was shaped like a scorpion claw, slashing and slashing hard.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ning Yue took a step back, turned the broken sword in his palm and held it upside down, and slashed out obliquely and grabbed the opponent's palm. He knew in his heart that the difference in strength between them and the unique terrain here, there was no chance to escape, and it was the best strategy to fight head-on for a little time.

Because, he is not fighting alone.

Ping!

The remaining blades of the broken sword also broke apart before the step, and Nangong's closed right hand was stronger than fine iron, and it was easy to break the blade without any injury, and it hit again with the momentum, straight to Ning Yue's throat.

In the rear, the strong wind was howling, the electric buzz was rising again, Chang Xuanxuan saw that it was not good, and the thunder was shining on the bombardment of the iron fist.

However, Nangong Xuan only hit the enemy with one leg and did not turn around at all. In his opinion, no matter what, he had to take Ning Yue's life first. If it is rumored that he was injured by a kid who is not awake enough, although it is only a slight injury to the flesh, it is also a great shame, and it is not enough to calm the hatred in his heart if he does not kill.

"Die!"

The scolding was extremely arrogant, the difference in strength, the suppression of momentum, and everything was a great oppressive force for Ning Yue, who was suddenly in a desperate situation, and he was almost out of breath, and he didn't have time to think about counterattacks at all, so he had to bite the bullet.

With a bow of his body, his left fist swept back and gathered momentum, and he burst out in an instant. This is not any exquisite martial arts, not even mortal, just a simple power explosion, a pure one-punch bombardment, but it is also the burning soul in his heart roaring, unyielding roar.

"Don't think that's the end of it!"

Boom!

Fist to palm, hard to hard, the two figures trembled at the same time, frozen in an instant.

In the next moment, Ning Yue raised his head and screamed, his heart was broken, his left hand hung down softly, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood was dripping.

However, it was not that he had not won an inch, Nangong Xuan's last chance this time was also lost because of this punch, and at the same moment when he was resisted the deadly attack, his back kick also hit Chang Xuanxuan's crit thundering fist.

Chang Xuanxuan is a real Spirit Awakening Realm powerhouse, and he controls the furious thunder element, and it is by no means a random blow that can stop his steps.

Thundered!

The dungeon trembled again, and the impact of one move was separated in an instant, Nangong Xuan turned over and jumped, and when he retreated, he also avoided Su Qian's pursuing sword, and retreated to an entrance cave that led to an unknown place.

On the other side, the three of them converged, and Chang Xuanxuan and Su Qian stood side by side in front of the pale Ning Yue.

"Ning Yue, are you okay?"

The hanging hand was dripping blood, and the severe pain almost made Ning Yue have a little illusion, and this arm seemed to no longer belong to him. Facing Chang Xuanxuan's greeting, he could only grit his teeth and grin: "Don't worry, you can't die." ”

"You step back first, it's enough for me and Chang Xuanxuan to have here. Su Qian also sighed, and at the same time realized a little discomfort in her words, and hurriedly explained: "I mean you have done a good job, and it is enough, and we will take care of the rest." ”

"Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

Ning Yue took a long breath and took a few steps back to sit down against the wall, now he really needed to rest. If nothing else, it is also necessary to take the dislocated left arm back first.

Ahead, Nangong Xuan moved his limbs and snorted fiercely: "It's really embarrassing, obviously only dealing with a few of you little guys who don't enter the stream, but you still look like this." In return, I won't let you die too comfortably!"

After that, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, looking very hideous.

"You've said something like that once. If nothing else, take it as your last words. Hmph, let a junior newcomer mess around like that, if I don't come up with some tricks to press the bottom of the box, I can't say it anyway. ”

Chang Xuanxuan drank in a deep voice, and at some point, the cloth belt wrapped around his left palm had been untied, and on the back of his raised hand, a rune with a light blue halo slowly emerged, and the light was faintly blurred, but it was filled with a strong aura that was unprecedented.

Immediately after, the slightest lightning jumped, outlining the outline of the Dao, and the phantom shrouded his entire left arm, accompanied by five fingers and a fist, the runes on the back of the hand shone more brightly, and a pair of light blue arm armor appeared out of thin air, wrapping all his left arm, and the truncated metal texture shone with a heterochromatic luster, and the looming purple lightning shadow lingered on it.

"Spiritual weapons?"

Suddenly, Su Qian and Nangong Xuan exclaimed in unison.

Spiritual weapons, such as the world's blades and armor, also have independent spiritual power, and when forging, with the help of extraordinary materials, the spiritual power drawn from the genius earth treasure, coupled with the exquisite control of the refiner, they are all ordinary things that are cast together.

Any spiritual weapon is a priceless thing, and for martial artists, it can strengthen their strength even more, like a tiger with wings. And each spiritual weapon has different abilities, either directly strengthening the power of a certain aspect, or possessing a unique martial arts, or it may be a variety of other aspects. But one thing is for sure, it should not be underestimated.

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that you still have such hole cards. This kind of spiritual weapon seems to be quite suitable for me, decided, kill you, and then grab it and I will use it!"

The look of surprise quickly disappeared in Nangong Xuan's eyes, but instead of excitement, and greed, he raised his head and let out a strange roar, turned over and attached himself to the ground, raised his right leg and bent it, and moved again like a giant scorpion poison, the purple-black energy was released and condensed, the phantom was blurred, and the cold chill was also diffused, and a faint fishy smell quietly floated up.

His blow is also different from before, and it is bound to be more powerful.

"Silver Hand...... Chang Xuanxuan...... It seems that the previous arm armor is just a replacement, this is your real strength, right? ”

Leaning against the wall and smiling, Ning Yue felt a lot more relieved, however, he did not feel at ease, and his right hand, which was still intact, still condensed the residual Xuan power in his palm. There was one thing he would never forget.

In battle, you have to pay full attention and give it your all at all times.

Bang!

The thunder roared wildly, and the lightning that lingered on Chang Xuanxuan's raised left arm became more and more surging, and the amazing power condensed into a giant wolf roaring and howling, and the round angry eyes only locked on the illusory scorpion lying on the ground in front of him.

His eyes were sharper, a flash of essence flashed, and he pointed with his right hand, and his scolding voice was full of confidence.

"Nangong Xuan, this blow will bury you!"