Chapter 142: One Hit Kills
The Cangyu Continent is mainly based on spiritual cultivation, and the degree of delicacy displayed by the use of spiritual energy can show the strength of cultivation and the strength of the foundation.
Liu Fenghe's sword flower dance, in the eyes of many people, is pleasing to the eye, enough to see the agility of this move, this is not an ordinary spirit move.
It must be that only the Cangyu Divine Sect can have such a spiritual skill move!
It's like some of the little spiritual skills of their small family, which are simply shoddy, and they don't have eyes to see.
On the other hand, on Hua Xuan's side, there are only fists and short daggers.
Her moves are neat, but in the end, it doesn't look like a spiritual skill, or even does not contain a spiritual skill, but it is the most basic martial arts, so every blow she hits is a mellow aura.
But because of this, the amount of damage is insufficient.
The effect of spiritual skills is equivalent to the moves when practicing martial arts, and the results of the use of spiritual skills can bring out the spiritual energy in one's body, thereby amplifying the power.
The effect of an ordinary punch is completely different from that of a punch using a spiritual skill.
Therefore, the cultivation of spiritual skills is an extremely important part of cultivation, and at first glance, Hua Xuan is a brute force that has no brute strength, but cannot fully exert the aura in his body.
At this point, the superior is superior.
Hua Xuan squinted her eyes and looked at it, sneering, spiritual skills?
She doesn't know? She hasn't used it?
When she was in the Dry Heaven Continent, as a descendant of the Moon God, she had the most top-notch spiritual skills, did she just say a word?
If you don't have a magic skill, you can still win!
She just stood quietly, watching the willow wind and river dance. ”
It seems that because of the applause of the people around him, the willow wind river dance is more energetic!
At this moment, Hua Xuan's eyes instantly narrowed, like a swift leopard, and rushed out directly.
In the array of good-looking sword flowers in Liu Fenghe, one person got into it so hard.
An exclamation was followed by a scream.
The sword flowers were scattered, and the two stood quietly in the center.
Liu Fenghe looked down at his chest, where there was a big hole, and someone had ripped out his flesh with a dagger, and it was bubbling with blood at the moment.
"Good juggling." The corners of Hua Xuan's lips raised slightly, and she gently blew the dagger in her hand, blowing off the blood stains on it.
"You ......" The long sword in Liu Fenghe's hand, with a loud bang, fell to the ground, his face was distorted, and he didn't finish a word, he slammed forward and lay on the ground.
In front of him, on the ground was the flesh and blood that Hua Xuan had just pulled out of his chest.
At this moment, the surroundings are silent, and you can hear a needle dropping.
Everyone didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that their breathing would attract Hua Xuan's attention.
Li Yi and the others were even more pale, he swallowed his saliva, and his whole body was trembling.
"Master Li, what should I do?" The head of the family next to him regarded Li Yi as the leader, and he was originally headed by the Li family, leading the other families in the capital of Nanyu to encircle and suppress the Hua family.
Li Yi's head turned quickly, trying to come up with a better solution.
However, cold sweat broke out on his face, and his head was about to turn into a mess.
The disciple of Cangyu Divine Sect was not Hua Xuan's opponent......
If today's things are not successful, then their families will not have a good life.
Li Yi straightened his neck, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word anxiously, he rolled his eyes and passed out.