Chapter 199: The Power of a Sword

Xu Huairou was shocked beyond measure, she and Li Changjing stood at the feet of the huge burning man, like two small insects, the amazing coercion, the huge size, and the incomparable heroic posture were all thrilling, and there was even an urge to bow down to it.

"Looks like that's your biggest killer move." Shen Tu Nan looked at Li Changjing, whose face instantly turned pale, and said with a cruel smile: "Although your fire man is magnificent, it looks like it's just a paper tiger, and it's useless, and the yuan power needed to trigger it is unimaginable, I don't believe that you can last a few minutes in just an extraordinary realm!" ”

Shen Tu Nan let out a loud shout, and with a wave of his hand in the air, a cloud of ice immediately rose under his feet, and in an instant, it condensed into a strong fist nearly a meter in size, and hit the fire man fiercely.

Li Changjing was not to be outdone, he also swung his fist, the fire man above his head followed his example, leaned over slightly, and also knocked down with a punch, colliding with Shen Tunan's ice fist, the flames and ice slag splashed together, and the huge force exploded, and the right fist of the fire man was scattered on the spot, but it quickly re-condensed into a fist; The same is true of Shen Tu Nan's ice fist, a fire and ice began to collide continuously, no one retreated, no one wanted to fall behind, the amazing yuan force was knocked around, rumbling, the ground shook the mountains, making people tremble.

Xu Huairou took two steps back, fell to the ground, stared blankly at the thin figure in front of her, and saw that he didn't speak, didn't make any superfluous movements, just straightened his face, and waved his fist forward again and again.

Xu Huairou lost her mind for a moment, as if the whole world had turned gray and white at this moment, and wherever her eyes could reach, except for the young man in front of her, there was no room for anything else.

Suddenly, Shen Tu Nan on the opposite side turned purple, and threw out a punch with all his might, and the nearly two-meter-wide ice fist crashed wildly with a devastating attitude, scattering the burning man on the spot, and then castration did not decrease, hitting Li Changjing's chest below, knocking him upside down and flying out, his back hit the high platform in the distance, and the stone high platform fell apart on the spot, Yang Jingtian, who was lying on it, fell down in response, rolled on the ground twice, and actually moved, as if there were signs of awakening.

But Li Changjing's fate was very miserable, this punch directly broke most of the bones in his body, and his back was even more slammed on the sword on the high platform, and a shocking wound was cut on the back by the sharp sword body, and there was no point of support, the long sword and Li Changjing fell down in a piece of rubble, wrapped in a piece of ruins, and couldn't move for a long time.

Shen Tu Nan spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, his body was shaky, and in the end he barely stood firm, and laughed wildly: "I won!" What kind of bullshit fire god is decided, but so, the reason why that bald donkey dared to come over and be domineering back then was that he didn't meet a genius like me! ”

Shen Tunan's eyes were red, his expression was extremely excited, and he walked towards Li Changjing step by step, wanting to completely solve him.

But at this moment, among the remnants of the stone, Li Changjing, who was covered in blood, suddenly stood up without warning, held the long sword with both hands, lifted it with difficulty, and slashed in the air.

A blood-red sword more than ten meters wide was rapidly formed under the blade, cutting off Shen Tunan in front of him, and then castration was unabated, splitting on the stone wall in the distance, there was no deafening loud noise, there was no expected earth shaking, it was just a "kick" sound, such as the sword into the sheath, as a result, it left a sword mark on the wall, which was impenetrable to the naked eye, and the light could not shine, I don't know how deep it was cut.

Shen Tunan's excited expression was still on his face, but his body had already collapsed, and the ice on the ground began to turn into bursts of steam, dissipating into nothingness.

Li Changjing fell to his knees with a thud, letting the long sword in his hand fall off to the side, mixed with gravel and dust, his head lowered, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, beads into threads, staining all his pants red.

Everything is settled.

Xu Huairou came to him with a bloodless face, and said with a crying voice: "What should I do? ”

"Go find his sleeve."

Yang Jingtian, who was in the distance, sat up and said in a weak voice: "As an alchemist, he must have an elixir in his sleeve that can heal his wounds. ”

Xu Huairou thought about it, and hurriedly picked up Li Changjing's left sleeve, took off the sleeve bag he hung on his wrist, and immersed a piece of Yuan Li into it, and soon found a white porcelain bottle inside, took out the last Yanyang Pill inside, and fed him to take it.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Li Changjing coughed, his eyes that were close to distraction refocused, and the broken bones on his body began to heal rapidly, recovering his spirits.

Xu Huairou was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when she remembered her nervous appearance just now, she couldn't help but feel irritable, stood up and kicked Li Changjing, and scolded: "It's really a waste, you can't fight and you have to die strongly, you are half-dead, and you almost want Miss Ben to collect your body for you." ”

Li Changjing gestured his middle finger at her, didn't speak, lowered his head and began to pick up the stone at his feet, and dug out the long sword buried underneath.

As expected, the weight of the long sword has become much lighter, before it weighed as much as 10,000 catties, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it, but now it is only about a thousand catties, although it is still too heavy to use, but he tried it, pulled it with his mind, and sure enough, he successfully put the long sword into his sleeve.

"This sword is certainly not mortal." Li Changjing thought in shock, in the eyes of outsiders just now, it was he who slashed Shen Tu Nan with a sword, but in fact, it was this sword that was pulling him and giving him the power to slash, and the blood-red sword was the power of the long sword itself, not the condensation of his yuan power.

After the long sword was put into the sleeve, Li Changjing only felt that the sleeve weighed more than a dozen pounds, although he felt very heavy, but as long as he got used to it slowly, he should be able to adapt to it.

"Senior Yang, you should have no problem if I take this sword, right?" Li Changjing thought for a moment and said to Yang Jingtian next to him. After all, this is the forbidden place of Chengtian Mansion, Yang Jingtian built a heavenly furnace here, and used a long sword to pull the Buddha beads to release flames, although the sword is not necessarily his, but it is still necessary to say hello.

"The old man's three Buddha beads have been taken away by you, what's the use of keeping this sword here." Yang Jingtian sneered, his old face full of emotion.

"But it's okay, anyway, the flame of the Buddha beads is not as good as day by day, and it will be completely extinguished in a few years, and it is useless to keep it." Yang Jingtian regained a little strength and struggled to stand up, but soon fell back to the ground, obviously still very weak.

Li Changjing frowned, took out a pill from his sleeve and handed it over, Yang Jingtian was stunned for a moment, looked at the pill, and said in surprise: "This is the third-order pill Jiuyang Qi Cultivation Pill?" ”