Chapter 686: Fighting (6)
This crisp slap was actually something that the tens of thousands of monks present had not heard for a long time.
It's not the roar of martial arts, nor the sound of true yuan fluctuations used by spells.
It's a simple slap, no different from a slap in the face between mortals.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Since becoming a monk, the duel is basically a fighting method, a sword, a spell or something, and this kind of slapping method has long been a memory for them.
"Ahh
Although Zhao Junyu didn't use the true yuan just now, his physical strength was perverted and strong, if it weren't for Zhang Xingfei's own distraction, his physical body was strong, and he also practiced some body refining techniques.
This time, his head will be directly smashed, but Rao is like this, and a few teeth are also knocked off.
"You actually dare to sneak attack, I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Xingfei screamed angrily, a dignified sword cultivator, and a figure on the heavenly pride list, he was proud enough, and being slapped with this big ear scraper almost made him collapse.
"Give me death!" The crazy and fierce aura suddenly broke out, Zhang Xingfei was like a crazy hedgehog, and the whole person seemed to be submerged into the void of lightning in one leap, and a terrifying momentum locked on Zhao Junyu.
The short sword in his hand suddenly divided into three forks and hundreds of zhang sword rays, and it burst out, about to tear Zhao Junyu apart with one blow!
"Smack!" This time it was a big handprint that covered the sky like a mountain, directly smashing Zhang Xingfei's three-pronged sword, and his whole person was fanned upside down and flew out, his face was pale, and he barely stood still.
Air solidification.
Everyone watched the scene with their mouths wide open and stunned.
Lin Qianchou, the three powerhouses of the Sect of Guizhang, Huo Ran stood up, his eyes shining and staring at Zhao Junyu.
And since the first competition, her face has been indifferent, and the white-veiled nun who has closed her eyes and recuperated also opened her eyes and looked at this ordinary-looking long-bearded monk with interest.
If you just slapped it from the first time, there is a sneak attack and an element of accidents.
Then this second slap can show the terrifying strength of the other party.
Even if it was a group of combined powerhouses, they only saw that Zhang Xingfei's sword had just flown up at almost the same time, Zhao Junyu sealed with one hand, and the next big handprint had already appeared on the top of Zhang Xingfei's head, which means that the speed of this person's True Yuan Condensation Dao Technique was already unbelievably fast.
"Who are you, report your name, I will not die under the sword. Zhang Xingfei's face was solemn, even if he was arrogant, he understood that the opponent this time was not here to fill the number at all, but had terrifying strength.
"You talk a lot!"
Zhao Junyu shouted violently, and a five-hundred-zhang giant phantom suddenly appeared behind him, like a heavenly soldier and a god general.
With a bang, the giant waved his palm, and suddenly the entire light mask was shrouded in this terrifying palm print, and it was about to burst in the next second!
Not good! Deputy City Lord Xu, Cang Protector, and already two demon clan elders hurriedly went to the four corners of Wangsendai to play a few tricks.
The light mask suddenly expanded to a radius of hundreds of miles, and was noticeably more condensed, and then stabilized.
This person's mana is so terrifying!
All the combined powerhouses on the stage were dumbfounded.
And in the audience, Long Simeng looked at this with a confused expression, the long-bearded monk who saved him in the stronghold a month ago, how could he be so strong! Thinking that he still looked down on this person at the beginning, Long Simeng rarely showed shame.
And Long Xiangtian was half-lying on the ground, watching all this with a shocked expression.
Under the weight of this giant palm print, countless space debris around Zhang Xingfei exploded, and he felt the fear of being crushed by a 10,000-pound giant mountain!
"No, I'm a sword cultivator, and I'm going forward to cut through thorns!" Zhang Xingfei was crushed to the point that his bones crackled, and his body was bent down inch by inch, but the unyielding and crazy color on his face burst out.
He has the ability, and before he has used his earth-shattering swordsmanship, he came up and was slapped twice by the other party, and then suppressed by one palm, and the grievance in his heart is incomparable.
Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the short sword in his hand, and suddenly the short sword was full of brilliance, like a bright moon!
At the same time, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, Zhenyuan burned wildly, let out a thunderous roar, and the short sword in his hand burst out with ten thousand sword rays, cutting the air flow in an instant, and everyone only felt that in front of them, there seemed to be countless lightning and thunder tearing through the void, approaching this big handprint.
Click, click, bursts of dense tooth-souring gas explosions sounded, and ten thousand sword rays were extinguished, but at the same time, the big handprint that filled most of the light mask was also much fainter, and it almost began to condense into shape.
Zhang Xingfei had already realized that the other party's mana cultivation was much more than his own, and he used his own tricks at the moment.
"Nebula lore!" A heart-palpitating killing aura rose into the sky, Zhang Xingfei soared into the sky like a cannonball, and stabbed towards Zhao Junyu's body and sword in the air.
The big handprint, which was already shaking, could not suppress Zhang Xingfei's sword at all, and it was directly scattered.
This sword, with endless killing and bloodthirsty, with the determination to either you die or I die, disrupts space and time, and along the way, the vitality of heaven and earth is all turned into powder!
"This is, killing sword intent!" All the combined powerhouses on the stage all stood up.
"It's actually killing sword intent, this Zhang Xingfei actually comprehended this kind of fierce sword intent. "Even the Returning Sect of the Void Sword Sect was dumbfounded.
It seems that he has been practicing hard for many years, and he is fully prepared for the next Tianjiao Competition. Deputy City Lord Xu and Cang Protector said.
"This time, the North Hells is going to be defeated. Shi Dangdang sighed, the ordinary sword intent is not enough, this killing sword intent is one of the few high-level sword intents, comprehending one of them, it is enough to be proud of one side.
Zhang Xingfei's sword, with the ferocious aura of killing, contained a variety of changes, and quickly enlarged in Zhao Junyu's pupils.
Zhao Junyu faced this sharp sword, his long beard flew, and his face showed a trace of nostalgia.
Then, a crystal flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, holding the sword in one hand, and with a slight stroke, a flash of light suddenly disappeared, like a brilliant comet.
"Traces of the sky!"
This sword, silent and simple, does not seem to have changed, but the whole sky is like a crack, and then only a bright crystal sword is seen, there is no beginning and no end, no beginning, no end, I don't know where it comes from, people have nowhere to dodge.
Bang!
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi inside the light mask seemed to have been cut into pieces, and after a violent hurricane, everything calmed down.
The two figures are far away from each other.
Zhang Xingfei's eyes widened, and he looked confused.
It seems to be doubting life.
Then there was a click, and the short sword in his hand gently broke in two.
At the ribs, a deep sword mark suddenly burst out, and blood splattered everywhere.
With a bang, Zhang Xingfei knelt down suddenly, and a large area of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Tell me, what kind of swordsmanship this is, tell me!" Zhang Xingfei shouted hoarsely.
His eyes were blood-red with a dull look, and it was shock, despair, fear, confusion, and incomprehension.
(End of chapter)