Chapter 139: The First Battle of the Emperor Spring
"Come back so fast!"
Zhang Xin looked at Xie Ling'er with some surprise, and found that the latter was obviously in a bad mood: "What did Huangfu Cheng tell you?"
"Originally, it was just to send him some spirit beast meat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xie Ling'er puffed out her cheeks, and then asked Zhang Xin: "I'll send something to Huangfu Cheng, won't you blame me, Brother Xin?"
"What are you blaming for?"
Zhang Xin smiled casually: "That Huangfu Cheng, he used to be very good to you, right? If Ling'er, you are really ungrateful and ignore him, then it is not Ling'er." ”
When Xie Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but sneer: "It's better to believe in your brother." ”
Zhang Xin's sword eyebrows raised slightly: "Say I'm the best, that is, Huangfu Cheng treats you badly? Tell me, what did he say?
"I accepted it, but I don't like to hear what he said later,"
Xie Ling'er snorted softly: "Say that I climb high branches, be ungrateful, greedy for vanity or something." also said that I, Xie Ling'er, will regret it today sooner or later. ”
In fact, there were some more ugly words, but she didn't dare to say them in front of Zhang Xin.
"I see! But with his character, it's not surprising,"
Zhang Xin smiled, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. In fact, Xie Ling'er's words, he only heard half of them, and he was already angry. However, Zhang Xin did not intend to meddle in this matter. After all, this is a matter between Xie Linger and Huangfu Cheng, and Xie Linger needs to deal with it himself. As long as that Huangfu Cheng doesn't do anything stupid that is not conducive to Xie Ling'er, it is still within the scope of his patience.
"Presumably, they are all frustrated and angry, and they don't choose what to say. You don't need to care about these words, you just need to have a clear conscience!"
Just as he was saying this, Zhang Xin frowned and looked at the dense forest in front of him.
At this time, Xie Ling'er also noticed something unusual, turned her head to look back, and then saw a girl in men's clothes, standing fifty feet away.
"Huangquan?"
Xie Ling'er's pupils condensed slightly, and the girl in front of her was obviously smiling. But at this time, she felt a suffocating breath, enveloping her and Zhang Xin.
That Huangquan's gaze never glanced at Xie Ling'er from beginning to end, she was looking at Zhang Xin from beginning to end.
"It seems that Gong Jing, that idiot, bowed to you after all?"
"It's not stupid, it's about being aware of current affairs. ”
At this time, Zhang Xin's eyes were already a red light. This is Ye Ruo waving a red light warning in his field of vision, and there is also a text - warning! Warning! The opponent's third battle realm, the combat power is suspected to reach eighty points!
But Zhang Xin still didn't care, smiled freely, and just took a few steps forward under the pressure of the imperial spring, and protected Xie Ling'er behind him: "Miss Huang is here, but you want to practice the words of the day and hunt my demon spirit crazy knife?"
"You remember what I said that day, you remember it quite clearly!"
Huangquan was also crisp and straightforward, and with a wave of her hand, a blue-blue sword weapon flew out of her sleeve.
"That's right, that's what I meant! I was originally hunting spirit beasts outside, but I heard that you met with Gong Jing, so I rushed back. Just to say hello to you and try your mad knife to the edge. But if you can't hold on to this, then die by my sword!"
Her words were sprinkled with nearly a hundred words, but as early as the first sentence, the sword light had already slashed in front of Zhang Xin.
But Zhang Xin also responded calmly, and a golden spirit warrior about a foot tall suddenly rose from the ground. The iron fist waved, and suddenly this void let out a metallic explosion. Then seven blows erupted, bursting out with several dazzling sparks.
The pair of fists of the golden spirit force seemed to cover the sky like a huge net, firmly blocking the blue sword light, making it impossible to cross over.
But at this moment, Huangquan's figure also came to the front of this golden spirit force. The body is like an instantaneous shadow, and the speed is not inferior to Zhang Xin's tenth-level popularity. Then the delicate fist suddenly went straight into the middle palace and slammed into the chest of Jin Linglishi.
Zhang Xin saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but change his gaze slightly: "Spirit Fighting Technique?"
At this time, he already understood why the imperial spring in front of him was called 'Psychic Tianjiao'!
Almost without hesitation, Zhang Xin had already controlled the golden spirit force, and suddenly his body slipped back. At the same time, the monopoly knife behind it also flew out of its sheath, bringing a terrible sword light. Straight in front of you.
Then there was a loud bang, and when the knives and fists intersected, the four-foot horizontal knife was shattered and flew up. And that Huangquan also rushed to Zhang Xin's front with an indomitable momentum. It was still a punch, and it was unreasonably smashing past! And on the edge of its fist, there was not only a spiritual energy wrap, but also a layer of silver-white metal covering.
"I heard that since your Zhang Xin entrance exam, there has never been an enemy under the sword. I don't know if I can defeat my Huangquan within this ten!"
Zhang Xin was indeed quite surprised, he originally thought that this Huang Quan, as a child of the Huang family, should be best at swordsmanship, or spiritual arts, corresponding to her title of 'psychic Tianjiao'.
Unexpectedly, what the other party used was actually the 'Spirit Fighting Technique'. This is a combat method that combines psionic energy with physical body, and has the power to fight with demons in close combat. And like that spirit walk, there are many schools.
At this time, the boxing attainments of this psychic genius are impeccable even from Zhang Xin's point of view. And whether it is the battle realm, or the power of this spirit fighting technique, it has far exceeded the scope of normal disciples. Under the increase of this woman's psionic talent and spirit body, she is also close to the limit of level 20.
The only thing Zhang Xin was glad about was that the opponent's third battle realm was not stable, and the perfection of the spirit battle realm was far inferior to him.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was another huge tremor, which shook for miles. The adjusted Jin Linglu threw a punch behind Zhang Xin. Nearly 120,000 catties of huge force, suddenly made Huangquan's figure fly out upside down,
At this moment, it was finally Huangquan's turn to change color: "Rank 10 Golden Spirit Force!"
The huge metal giant in front of her has also undergone a qualitative change! And this power is also extremely strong!
The standard strength of the tenth-level Golden Spirit Lux has 30,000 catties, and then each additional level increases the strength of 10,000 catties.
But Zhang Xin, a wrestler, has already reached the height of the nineteenth level in terms of strength alone! But even if Zhang Xin has three psionic attributes: psionic polarization, psionic control, and psionic insight, it shouldn't be like this-
And in addition, Zhang Xin's four-foot horizontal knife was also in mid-air, on par with her flying sword. Criss-cross each other, slashing and slashing, and at least three times in a single breath. The sound of metal resonance seems to be like popping beans, one after another.
Huangquan's swordsmanship 'Shentian Imperial Sword Duel' has been cultivated to the third layer, but at this time, Zhang Xin's dominating sword is obviously more disciplined.
is also distracted and multi-purpose, Zhang Xin is obviously far stronger than his opponent. At this time, he was even more surrounded by a violent wind, laughing wildly, and followed the figure of the imperial spring. The long knife 'Qiulan' in his hand weaves a deadly knife rainbow at the same time,
"Can you Huangquan survive Shihe under my sword, I also look forward to it! The invincible mad knife, lonely!"
Huangquan's fist is undoubtedly more powerful and heavy, and under the blessing of spiritual energy, the strength is also at least 90,000 catties. But Zhang Xin used the power of the wind, and his figure did not contact Huangquan at all.
Three slashes in a row, suddenly causing several blood marks to appear around Huangquan's body. And the Jin Linglux who followed afterwards also smashed down with his fist at this moment.
Huangquan's figure was restrained by Zhang Xin's sword light, and at this time there was no way to avoid it, and he was hit head-on by the golden spirit force again, and then the whole person seemed to be like a broken sack, and suddenly flew away again.