Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 383 Fighting Shang Heng

Qin Yun looked at Shang Heng like an angry lion, but his eyes were as flat as water, all of this was in his plan.

"Whoosh!"

Shang Heng burst out (shot shè), and the thin (body shēn) shape was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, directly appeared in front of Qin Yun, using his palm as a knife, exuding an incomparably sharp cutting aura, cutting directly towards Qin Yun's (chest xiōng) chest.

"Eh, what he actually comprehended was also the artistic conception of the cutting of the wind. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and he hurriedly dodged to the side to avoid the sharp palm knife.

Although his strength was good, he didn't think that he could resist the palm of this Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor.

Shang Heng's palm knife slashed through the air, and a cyan sword flew into the distance, and a house not far away was cut in half in an instant, revealing a deep ravine.

Qin Yun was surprised for a while, this Wind Cutting Consummation Artistic Conception was really powerful, and this simple palm knife had such great power.

"Humph!"

Shang Heng saw that he missed the blow, and immediately let out a cold snort from his nostrils.

The phantom flickered under his feet, and he slashed directly towards Qin Yun's neck again, also using his palm as a knife, but this time the speed was much faster than the last time, and the level of fierceness was even better than before.

A hint of thunder flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and the rolling black thunder immediately poured out, and the black dragon scales and black armor instantly covered the whole body.

"Bell!"

Qin Yun's palm that directly wrapped the dragon scale black armor collided fiercely with Shang Heng's sharp palm knife.

The sharp blade slammed into the black armor of the dragon scales, like a long knife striking on an incomparably hard boulder, emitting brilliant sparks.

"How is this possible?"

Shang Heng's eyes widened to reveal an unbelievable expression, his wind cutting artistic conception had already reached the realm of perfection, and it was not far from condensing the heart of the Xuan Realm, even if Xuan Tie was as vulnerable as tofu under his palm knife, but now he actually failed to break through the battle armor on the other party's (body shēn?tqr1).

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth chuckled, since the last time the black dragon devoured two black thunderbolts.

The hardness of this dragon scale black armor was completely comparable to that of an immortal armor, and its healing ability had also become extremely strong, and it was almost impossible for Shang Heng to break through his dragon scale black armor.

"Bell, bell!"

Shang Heng cut out several knives in a row, but they were all blocked by Qin Yun one by one.

The shattered sword turned the entire courtyard into ruins.

The two Shangtai Shangque brothers had already pulled Lin Zhenyuan to hide far away, watching the battle between Qin Yun and Shang Heng in surprise.

Of course, Shang Heng was a powerhouse at the level of the Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor after all, Qin Yun could only barely cope with Shang Heng's attack with his hard dragon scale black armor, but it was impossible to defeat Shang Heng.

"Do you only have this ability? Aren't you helpless against my little One Heavy Heavenly Martial Emperor?" Qin Yun sneered and continued to anger Shang Heng with his words.

Shang Heng was already angry in his heart, and after being blocked by Qin Yun several times, he was even more depressed in his heart, and now that Qin Yun heard Qin Yun's taunt again, he went berserk in an instant.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Shang Heng's anger (身shēn) breath instantly went violent, and a huge gust of wind suddenly caused between heaven and earth, and his hair was scattered behind (身shēn) like a long snake flying one after another, and the thin (身shēn) seemed to burst out with endless power, and one after another wind blades turned into long knives, surrounding Shang Heng's Zhou (body shēn).

All the jasper bamboos around were cut off one by one by this wind blade, and the entire Shang Heng had completely lost his mind, like a crazy hungry wolf staring at Qin Yun.

"Kill!"

Shang Heng spit out a word from his mouth, and his momentum was like a thunderbolt.

"Whoosh!"

Shang Heng's (身shēn) shape disappeared directly in place, and the (身shēn) shape suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yun's (身shēn), and there was already a delicate scimitar in his hand that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

A knife is slashed out, and the knife is like a galaxy.

Qin Yun's eyes widened instantly, but Shang Heng's movements were too fast, and his attacks were too fast.

The sword fell on Qin Yun's (chest xiōng) mouth, and the dragon scale black armor exploded directly, and the sharp knife directly tore Qin Yun's (chest xiōng) mouth, revealing a deep scar. Qin Yun's body also fell into the distance like a boulder.

Qin Yun looked at the huge wound in his mouth that almost cut open his entire (chest xiōng) chest, and a pain of gnashing his teeth welled up in his heart, and the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile.

This Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor is really not so easy to deal with, the strength that erupted under the rage is simply terrifying, if it weren't for the dragon scale black armor just now to block most of the attack, it is estimated that Qin Yun has been split in half with a single sword.

"Whoosh!"

However, at that moment, Shang Heng's thin (body shēn) figure appeared next to Qin Yun's (body shēn) again, and the scimitar in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, already exuded an incomparably fierce momentum, and slashed directly towards his neck, the cyan knife was enlarged bit by bit in front of Qin Yun's eyes, and at this moment Qin Yun completely felt the taste of death.

If this knife falls, his head will really be cut off directly, and then this thunder division (body shēn) will really die directly.

"It's now, Shizun will make a move!"

During this critical period, Qin Yun said in his heart.

"You kid is really bold, you actually dare to provoke the Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor, just do it, I'll help you this time. The voice of the Ancient Dao Master sounded, and then a huge force instantly poured into Qin Yun's body.

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, at this moment he seemed to feel that he had incomparably powerful power, and the scimitar that Shang Heng had slashed quickly had become very slow in his eyes at this moment.

A wicked smile swelled up at the corner of Qin Yun's mouth, and the backward (body shēn) shape stopped instantly, stepped on the void, and the whole storm (shot shè) came out, and a knee hit directly and hard into Shang Heng's (chest xiōng) mouth.

Shang Heng's body suddenly slammed, the arm that had been waving stopped alive, he couldn't move numbly, and the sharp pain in his mouth spread like a wave towards his whole (body shēn).

The whole person suddenly flew out uncontrollably, and the thin (body shēn) body directly turned into a meteor and slammed into the opposite mountain peak, smashing out a huge deep pit.

All this happened in a moment, and the huge reversal suddenly shocked everyone.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Shang Tai and Shang Que's eyes widened, originally they were still sighing that Qin Yun was about to die tragically at the hands of their eldest brother, but they didn't expect that their eldest brother would be blown away by Qin Yun's move in the next second, and the huge contrast made their brains turn for a while.

Lin Zhenyuan looked at Qin Yun with blank eyes, as if he would not be shocked no matter how big the anti-heaven actions this guy made, but this was not the case, he was shocked and numb by Qin Yun's anti-heaven actions again and again.

Qin Yun didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at the moment, he was immersed in the excitement brought by this huge force at this moment.

The whole person stood in the air, looking down at Shang Heng below, full of spirit, as if all living beings were ants.