Chapter 43: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

Blazing spiritual light filled the room, and a sword light and sword shadow rolled towards Liu Yang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A loud roar suddenly rang out, and the entire building seemed to tremble, and the invisible sound wave centered on the thunderous roar spread out in all directions.

The sound wave came first, past the sword, and poured directly into the brains of a group of strong men, who only felt that something was forced into their brains, and their heads were splitting.

The blood couldn't stop flowing out, the spiritual power around them was disordered, and they were even more unstable on their feet, and a few of them who had just entered the silver were even more frightened under this roar, and they stood upright.

After Liu Yang advanced to the Silver Intermediate Rank, the strength of the Thunder Roar had increased significantly, and the Supreme Roar was enough to deal a devastating blow to these Silver Beginner Soul Masters.

With just one blow, more than 20 machine spirit masters in Fengyue Tower were directly defeated, and they didn't even have time to perform a single move, let alone cause a little damage to Liu Yang.

Huo Bufan was also secretly shocked, this young man was only a beginner ten days ago, how could he have such a fast improvement speed? Moreover, the average silver mid-level definitely does not have such strength, not to mention that this is still a companion division.

He drew his sword from his waist and swung it in a swirling light.

The thunder roared and his palms crossed, and Yuan Li surged up with sharp claws, tearing the sword to pieces.

"Good boy, I misjudged you." Huo Bufan said coldly.

"Really? Then I must have a high opinion of Lord Huo. Liu Yang responded without showing weakness.

The two eyes were like electricity, intertwined in the air, bursting with sparks.

Huo Bufan kicked lightly, and the whole person flew up like a wild goose, and in the blink of an eye, he fell in front of Liu Yang and stabbed with a sword.

The thunder roared in front of Liu Yang's body, and with the force of his palms, he actually grabbed the long sword glowing with spiritual light in his hand.

After Liu Yang broke through to the middle level, it improved not only its strength, but also its agility.

Before Liu Yang could rejoice, the spiritual light on the long sword surged, turning into a sharp cold light that pierced the thunderous roaring giant palm, bringing out drops of blood.

The cold light is piercing the chest of the thunderous roar, and as long as it advances a few more inches, it is the heart!

At this time, a huge force suddenly came, and the long sword trembled, but it could not advance an inch.

Anger flashed in the thunder roar's eyes, and it suddenly opened its mouth, and the silver yuan force condensed in its mouth, and it was about to send out the next supreme roar!

Huo Bufan's expression changed slightly, even he was unwilling to bear such a sonic attack at close range, his whole body's spiritual power was surging wildly, and the frequency of the sword body trembling was getting faster and faster.

Hearing the sound of the bell, the long sword slammed away from the thunderous roaring palms and stabbed forward again.

This time, the tip of the sword is pointed straight at the throat!

The invisible sound wave was also released again at this time, and the sound wave and the long sword met at the same time, and the two forces were frozen in mid-air.

A small beast jumped on the shoulder of the thunderous roar, and in the blink of an eye, a small black blow arrow shot towards Huo Bufan.

Huo Bufan's eyes jumped, he suddenly withdrew his long sword, and with a sword, he slapped the blow arrow away, and the whole person stepped on the ground lightly and retreated rapidly.

The sound waves scattered again, and countless tables, chairs and benches flew into the air and shattered, but they finally stopped in front of Huo Bufan.

He had suffered the loss of Temo's blind blow arrow, and he had secretly recorded it in his heart for a long time, but now Teemo had suddenly used it, but he was not caught off guard.

All this happened between the lightning and the flint, Liu Yang and Huo Bufan had already fought several times, and they were fighting without losing the wind!

Wei Zhongxian and Master Zhang hid in the corner, looking at the messy house, their hearts trembled, while Cheng Yong's eyes widened, shocked by Liu Yang's strength.

"Lord Wei will take shelter for a while, and I will deal with it here." Huo Bufan said coldly.

Wei Zhongxian and Master Zhang were on the verge of amnesty, so they hurriedly pushed the door and ran out.

Liu Yang snorted coldly and said to Cheng Yong: "Go chase," paused, looked at Huo Bufan again, and said with a cruel smile, "Life and death don't matter!" ”

Huo Bufan's heart trembled for no reason, and he suddenly regretted today's actions, what Liu Yang offended was only his face, and what he lost may be his own life.

However, this thought was quickly extinguished, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself, as a silver high-level sword spirit, even in the same rank, he was a rare opponent, how could he be afraid of a middle-level companion?

He flicked his sword and let out a soft roar, but this time it roared straight towards the thunder.

He wants to completely defeat the companion beast that Liu Yang leans on as a barrier, and then slowly torture him to death to vent the hatred in his heart.

A dazzling aura poured out of the long sword, and the sword light came out in full swing, and the sword swung in the distance, and the sword light had already slashed into the body of the thunderous roar.

The thunder roared and let out a low roar of pain, and the shoulder armor shattered, revealing a deep sword mark that flowed blood.

"How? This is the sword I cultivated, below the gold level, no one is my opponent! Huo Bufan let out a confident laugh, and the blood inspired the bloodlust and madness hidden in his bones.

Thunder rolls! Liu Yang's heart sank and he gave an order.

The thunder roared and landed on all fours, and an electric current came out of its body, and it let out a low roar and rushed towards Huo Bufan.

It got faster and faster, and then it turned into a bolt of lightning in the blink of an eye!

Two huge bear paws slapped towards Huo Bufan's head, and the five claws flashed with cold light, and silver yuan light appeared, and the power of these two palms was enough to open the golden cracking stone!

Huo Bufan squatted slightly, holding the sword with both hands, lying on top of his head, and the giant palm slapped down, falling on the sword body!

The aura emerged, clashing with the silver rays, and the silver and white lights intertwined up and down in mid-air, stalemate.

After a while, the white sword light was slowly rising, and it was about to devour the silver rays.

Supreme Roar!

The thunder roared and the huge body pressed down, forcing the sword light back a few points, and the silver light gathered in its mouth, and it let out a long roar into the ground!

The wind rises on the ground, and there is lightning and thunder!

A circle of silver electricity visible to the naked eye rippled towards Huo Bufan, and the sword light retreated inch by inch, and after a while, it changed from a zhang to an inch.

The spiritual power gathered around his body to resist the violent current, but the next moment the wind was howling, Huo Bufan's white clothes were drumming, his long hair was suddenly scattered, and the jade flute on his waist flew into the air, swept into the wind, broke into several pieces in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground.

His expression changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his hand and bit it on his fingertips.

Blood flowed out, and he slashed his finger at the sword, leaving a strange blood mark, and the sword trembled violently.

In Liu Yang's suspicious gaze, the blood mark gradually faded and disappeared quickly, and a red blood line seemed to appear in the long sword.

As if taking a great tonic, the sword light skyrocketed again, and the blood color was mixed with white light, showing a strange white and red color.

In Liu Yang's shocked gaze, Huo Bufan slowly got up with his long sword, and the thunder roared with a hideous face, but he couldn't suppress it at all.

The wind dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, "Is this all you are capable of?" Huo Bufan let out a disdainful chuckle and waved his sword lightly.

It was also a sword light, but it emitted a blood-colored light, even if it was far away, Liu Yang could clearly feel the cold killing intent in it.

He subconsciously let the thunder roar retreat, but the blood came in the blink of an eye, slashing at the thunder roar's chest.

Roar! The huge body of the thunder roared and flew up suddenly, landing beside Liu Yang, blood flowed out of its chest and mouth, Liu Yang didn't have time to say anything, he only felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly.

With this swords, the companion beast and the companion master were seriously injured at the same time!

"The companion division is such a chicken rib, the strength of the body depends on the companion beast, the companion beast is injured, the companion division is not much better, the more powerful the companion division, the more so." Huo Bufan snorted coldly.

Liu Yang got up with some difficulty, only to feel that his chest was stuffy, and his whole body seemed to have lost his command, and he was scurrying around.

While adjusting the Yuan Force in his body, he forced a smile and said, "Will the personable Huo Lou Master be so embarrassed?" ”

Huo Bufan realized his embarrassment, he quickly pulled up his long hair that was scattered, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and said proudly: "You can force me to use the secret technique of the Huo family, you are proud enough." ”

He subconsciously touched his waist and found that something was missing, and when he saw the jade flute broken into several pieces on the ground, his expression suddenly froze.

"You actually ruined my beloved jade flute, you really deserve death!"

A hand suddenly reached out and picked up those jade flutes, Liu Yang smiled slightly, and threw the jade flutes into the air violently.

Huo Bufan's expression changed, his body suddenly jumped up, and he grabbed every jade flute in his hand, and he carefully put it aside, only to find that Liu Yang was missing.

He ran out of the room and saw the injured big bear, surrounded by electric light, jumping down towards the first floor, Liu Yang riding on top of the bear, and grinning at him.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!" He kicked lightly, stepped over the guardrail, and jumped down with him.

Spiritual power poured into his feet, holding Huo Bufan and falling to the ground lightly, he turned his head, only to see the young man riding a bear, crashing into a room in a panic.

His eyes froze, and he hurried in, and the room was a mess and empty, with a large hole in one wall to reveal a huge passage.

"Secret room?" Huo Bufan's expression changed, but he immediately showed joy, "Catch turtles in the urn, you are looking for death by yourself!" ”