Chapter 57: Escape
Zhang Xu was unforgiving, and the long sword emitted nine cold rays of light, and went straight to Jiang Yu's door.
At this time, Yan Hong was close to the place, his toes were torsional, and his waist was spinning in the air, and [Jinghong] blocked Zhang Xu's sword steadily!
As soon as he vomited his internal strength, it was like sticking Zhang Xu's sword in his hand, and it was the Tai Chi technique used!
The inner strength is vigorous, and there are bursts of crystal light under the night sky, and when others look at it, they all think that these two people have no distractions and fight with internal strength.
Who knew that at this moment, Yan Hongyi used 'Transmission into the Secret', "Zixu, why are you so reckless? β
"If your father-killing enemy is in front of you, can you still be so calm?!"
"Then you didn't think about it, if you are killed, what will happen to Bright Moon City in the future!"
Zhang Xu's breath was stagnant, and he mentioned that Mingyue City was the foundation passed down from his ancestors, if he interrupted the incense in his own hands, then even if he died, he would not have the face to see his ancestors.
"So what do you think we should do now?"
"What should I do? Of course, you and I did it first! β
As soon as the voice in Yan Hong's mind fell, his hand had exploded so far, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed.
Between the flow of sword light, the two of them were anxious together in a light curtain.
On the other side, Jiang Yu was used as a sword by Zhang Xu, it was really dangerous, if he hadn't secretly moved his acupoint, I am afraid that he would have died here today.
Yuyang's face was pale at the moment, and he helped Jiang Yu to sit cross-legged, and a group of guards formed a circle, and his own internal force had already passed through the acupoints behind Jiang Yu and poured into his body.
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On the other side, Yan Hong and Zhang Xu looked more and more anxious.
The cold light cracked the sky, and the sword roared.
Without any hesitation, Yan Hong decisively swung his long sword at Zhang Xu, who had almost rushed to his eyes, and the majestic internal force was injected into the [Shocking Hong], turning into a mighty sword qi that swept the ground wildly, rolling up dead leaves all over the sky.
Rumble!!
Suddenly, countless dead branches and fallen leaves flew, rushed, exploded, and were disfigured.
In front of Zhang Xu, there were heavy waves of blood-colored qi, layer upon layer, and instantly turned into a barrier a few feet high, like the blue sky falling, and it suddenly turned down.
This attack was huge, dignified, and forced, and if it were someone else, perhaps even if they knew that it was not very lethal, they would probably be intimidated by the reality it contained, or hesitate, or take a detour to avoid it.
But in this way, it was delayed, and at that time, Zhang Xu inevitably lost his sharpness and fell behind.
However, Zhang Xu had a lot of discussions with Yan Hong before, and Yan Hong deliberately suppressed his cultivation since he entered the field, so that the only person who knew that Yan Hong had broken through the realm at this moment was Shao Si Ming.
Therefore, such anxiety between these two people did not arouse suspicion, and Shao Si Ming would not expose it.
At this moment, Zhang Xu's pace changed again, he walked in the air, only closed his eyes slightly, and the next moment he rose to the sky and appeared in front of Yan Hong.
ββQiangββ
I saw the smoke and dust in the sky, during which there were more sparks splashing around, and a black light flashed suddenly, like a point breaking through the air, stabbing straight in, and then, Zhang Xu's figure was bathed in the night wind, flickering uncertainly.
Yan Hong didn't panic, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had already expected this, this move, the real wooden pen was not to delay Zhang Xu's footsteps, let alone suppress Zhang Xu, because he clearly knew that this moment was just a bluff, not to mention that Zhang Xu's sudden attack could not bring him the slightest trouble at all, although Zhang Xu was extremely fast at this time, but the difference in the realm was placed in it.
Its subtle advantages were instantly revealed, and at this time, Zhang Xu's moves seemed to be always half a beat slower in Yan Hong's eyes, as if playing slow motion.
What made Yan Hong really mention his temperament was at the beginning, when the sudden explosion of sword qi made him a little condensed, and the battle intent that had been cultivated to the extreme was slightly shaken at that moment.
The momentum unconsciously retracted, and the mind was retracted.
For the duel in this realm today, the spirit, in fact, the will is much more important than the momentary gains and losses, and the situation is unfavorable can be moved back with various skills, if the spirit and sword intent are crushed, or even urged to marry, then the combat effectiveness will immediately plummet, and the victory or defeat is only in an instant.
Although the situation is still trying its best to maintain it now, with Zhang Xu's mind, how can he not see that Yan Hong is consciously suppressing his own cultivation.
The two of them fought hard again, and when they staggered by, the sound of transmission sounded in Yan Hong's mind again, "What kind of realm are you now?" β
Yan Hong responded with a smile without a trace: "Qitian! β
For a while, Zhang Xu seemed to be frozen, this ......
Such a gap is really embarrassing, a few days ago, Zhang Xu broke away from the grief of losing his father, and he was able to step into the door of [Tianyi].
Unexpectedly, when he met Yan Hong again, he had actually reached the realm of Qitian.
Such a talent is really the envy of others, and it is already the [Qitian Realm] in less than twenty-five, which I am afraid that only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi when he was young can compare with it.
Yan Hong didn't explain more, if Zhang Xu knew at this time that Yan Hong was breaking through the [Qitian Realm] in the battle, he would definitely be even more surprised.
Because, if a martial artist wants to break through the realm in battle, one of them must have an extraordinary mind.
If there is a slight deviation in the mind, and you can no longer control the operation of [essence, qi, and spirit] at the same time, and even complement each other, it is very likely that you will be killed, or the internal force will increase sharply, and the spirit will skyrocket, causing damage to the cranial nerves, and the results are self-evident.
Fortunately, Yan Hong did not destroy his brain by the surging spiritual power and internal force and become a vegetative person, but successfully crossed another threshold and entered a new martial arts realm.
Yan Hong looked at it, Zhang Xu's mind did not belong, his hand tightened, the long sword suddenly swirled, and the spine of the sword fell heavily on Zhang Xu's back.
ββPoofββ
Zhang Xu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was finally awakened by the huge pain.
Now that Jiang Yu is seriously injured, Yuyang is concentrating on treating Jiang Yu's injuries, and the martial arts of the guards on the side are mediocre, so naturally he can't see the trick.
Yan Hong's hand seemed to be extremely heavy, but in fact, it only cut off the internal force circulation of Zhang Xu's back center in an instant, and restored it in an instant.
Between the chaos and the restoration, the chaotic mind was quickly awakened, but it was harmless.
The two faced each other again, and their empty left hands slammed into each other when they were wrong!
ββBangββ
The momentum of the palm is strong and heavy, and the internal force ripples visible to the naked eye spread more than a zhang, like a rare blade, and most of the surrounding people are brightly emptied, and most of them are twisted into powder.
With this palm, Zhang Xu coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and his whole body immediately flew out upside down, borrowing strength on the eaves, and disappeared into the night.