Chapter 22: Against the Enemy!
Half an hour later, Li Jinghong and Han Dongsheng both spat blood and took a step back.
When the two fought before, they did not use spells or weapons, but purely fought with fists.
Han Dongsheng thought that he was two realms higher than the other side, and he would soon be able to distinguish between winning and losing, but now it seems that he is still a little too big after all.
There's no way around it.
Although the other party is only in the second realm of qi refining, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and is very resistant to beating, just like a small strong man who can't be killed.
Many times, even though the other party knew that he was killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800, he still decisively exchanged punches with him.
It seems that in his eyes, as long as he has an advantage of two hundred more than the other side, it is a big profit.
As everyone knows, there is a huge gap between the physique of the monks in the second and fourth realms.
It's like one is a chicken head and the other is a phoenix tail.
No matter how much the other party resisted, it was only a small Qi Refining Realm, and he had already broken through to the Foundation Building Realm of the Fourth Realm.
Although the foundation of his current foundation realm is not solid, and a key point in his body has also been severely damaged, the physique of the fourth realm is still several grades stronger than the physique of the second realm.
But this guy in front of him is obviously a little wrong.
If it was just an ordinary Qi Refining Realm cultivator, his mind and internal organs had been punched by himself so much, even if he hadn't been killed, he would have fallen to the ground.
But now, although the guy's body is shaky, his feet are as if they are rooted in the ground, and he has always stood tall.
Li Jinghong raised his arm, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and sneered: "It's up to you, and you want to borrow my life?"
"Look for death!"
Han Dongsheng was annoyed and angry, clenched his fists, and was ready to teach the guy on the other side who was several years younger than himself a lesson.
Hmph, obviously the realm is not high, but it is the same as the stones in the dung pit, smelly and hard.
If the whole world is regarded as a temple, and all monks are regarded as officials in the temple, then the standard for distinguishing between rank and inferiority is the realm of each monk.
The realm is equivalent to strength, and transgressing the realm against the enemy is like arrogating one's position.
There is only one end to this, and that is to die a miserable death.
And this guy in front of him is two realms different from him, but he still dares to talk to him with such an arrogant attitude, he is simply a madman who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
"If you have the ability, kill me, don't be crooked, like a!"
Li Jinghong spat blood on the ground, then stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at the other party.
Han Dongsheng was so angry that he was about to make a move.
Sun Yan reminded him on the side: "This person is the apprentice of the Flying Ascension Realm monk, he has been soaking in medicinal baths made of various heavenly and earthly treasures since he was a child, and he has also been cultivated by the master for hundreds of years, and he is no longer an ordinary Second Realm monk. ”
What's more, he seems to have just refined a wisp of strange true qi in his body, and his body is extremely strong at this time, which is likely to have something to do with this. ”
"Dongsheng, don't underestimate him, otherwise you will definitely suffer in the end. ”
Hearing Master's reminder, Han Dongsheng was shocked, then let go of his fist and said to Master: "Then I won't use my fist, let's use a sword instead." ”
No wonder he hasn't killed this little bastard, it turns out that the other party has so many tricks.
"Whether it's with your fists or with your sword, it's good to use all your skills, don't think that you can crush the other party if you have a high realm. ”
Sun Yan quickly added: "As a teacher, you have to talk about ugliness in front, although I said that it will not harm your life, but if you accidentally die in the hands of others, I will only turn a blind eye." ”
Han Dongsheng took a deep breath and nodded back, "I know, Master." ”
The next moment, Han Dongsheng's heart moved, and the sword on his waist flew out on its own, instantly erasing it towards Li Jinghong's neck.
Zheng!
With the sound of weapons colliding, a long sword appeared in Li Jinghong's hand at some point, blocking the attack from the opposite side.
Even Sun Yan of the Yuanying Realm didn't see where Li Jinghong got the long sword.
If you take out the long sword from the sleeve or mustard item, there will be more or less ripples of aura.
But Sun Yan didn't notice anything.
Soon, his eyes became hot.
"It's ...... Taibai Immortal Sword?hhh
His voice trembled a little.
Obediently, this is one of the four immortal swords in the Dragonfall Continent, and it is also the treasure of the Confucian Sect.
It's just that later for some reason he recognized the master Chen Taibai, and was named Taibai Fairy Sword by the latter.
Sun Yan was originally just planning to ascend to the platform, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy.
As long as there is the Flying Ascension Platform and the Taibai Immortal Sword, then Sun Yan is almost an invincible existence among the monks in the same realm.
The four Ancient Immortal Swords, not to mention him, a Yuanying Monk of the Middle Fourth Realm, even if he was a monk of the Upper Fourth Realm, his eyes were red.
Sun Yan twisted his beard and smiled.
Over the years, he has closed all his spiritual veins and knots, and is willing to be a mountain man who only relies on chopping wood and hunting to support his family, which is simply torturing himself in disguise.
Now that he has been dormant for decades, he has finally not wasted time in vain, which makes him very gratified.
On the other side, Li Jinghong kept playing his sword.
Every time he draws his sword, he can block the attack of the opponent's saber just right, and most of the time it is a clever move to move in four or two.
"I forgot to tell you, my master is the Great Sword Immortal of the Northern Confucian Kingdom, if his old man claims to be the first, no one dares to call him the second!"
Li Jinghong was not only injured by the other party's flying sword, but also took the time to taunt Han Dongsheng.
"Little bastard, I have to kill you today!"
Han Dongsheng was so angry that he trembled, but the next moment, he obediently closed his mouth.
It turned out that Li Jinghong swung his sword and directly cut off the opponent's ordinary material saber, and then his body was as fast as lightning, and the tip of the sword was against the opponent's neck.
"Isn't the Foundation Building Realm remarkable?" Li Jinghong sneered.
Even in the previous hand-to-hand combat, Li Jinghong also hid a lot of strength, just to test how strong the other party was.
However, what disappointed him was that in addition to the high point of the realm, the other party also knew how to control the sword, and it didn't seem to be very powerful.
Li Jinghong swung his sword hundreds of thousands of times and slashed thousands of snakes before, not doing useless work.
Now that his sword realm has reached the second level, both the speed of his sword and the power of his sword moves have been greatly improved.
Han Dongsheng felt the other party's cold eyes and couldn't help but sigh.
He has been in the Bliss Sect for nearly ten years, and he has only learned some basic breathing and breathing techniques, and even the sword technique is only the three-legged cat kung fu that Wei Huan casually taught him, so this is undoubtedly a waste of his innate sword embryo talent.
Now he finally understands why Wei Huan treats him like this, just because the other party just treats him as a livestock, and when the time is ripe, he will seize his flesh and skin, and then use his innate sword embryo advantage to blend into Zhenlong Mountain.
Thinking of this, Han Dongsheng said silently: "The skills are not as good as others, I am willing to bow to the wind, I just ask you to give me a good time!"
Li Jinghong has never been the kind of rotten good person who is soft-hearted.
If you didn't take my life, then I would have to cut off your head.
It's all about strength, and that's fair.
Li Jinghong clenched the long sword in his hand and said to him: "Don't worry, this sword is very sharp, and it is guaranteed that if the sword goes down, the head will fall to the ground." ”
Han Dongsheng closed his eyes, his heart was like ashes.