Chapter 91: Fighting Method

Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, pointed with his backhand, and his big hand turned over in mid-air.

With a bang, the big hand had already grabbed the long knife in the air, and the space produced bursts of ripples, but after a few breaths of stalemate, the black long knife was gradually unable to support it, and it gradually dimmed.

Under the horror of the "Xia Feng", he immediately pinched the magic technique with both hands, and then raised his hand suddenly, only to see a more dense black qi emerging from between his ten fingers, which was continuously connected to the black long knife out of thin air.

However, Zhao Junyu stood with his hands in his hands and shook his head with disdain.

The blade of the knife kept trembling, becoming more and more violent, and there was a tooth-sore grinding sound at the intersection of the palms, and it was only after a few breaths.

There was a muffled sound, a big hand shook, the long knife collapsed in the air, and "Xia Feng" suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed up between his throats.

But the big hand is just a little dimmed, castration is unabated, and the air continues to shoot towards the "summer wind".

"Xia Feng" was shocked, shouted loudly, and his figure flew back.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and flicked ten fingers in a row, and dozens of black lights shot out desperately, hitting the big hand again and again.

A series of muffled explosions continued, and the big hand was finally resisted, and gradually dimmed.

Eventually, there was a thud, and both the big hand and the black light dissipated.

At this time, the "summer wind" finally couldn't hold it anymore and spurted a mouthful of blood.

Why is your mana so profound?"

And so it was. Zhao Junyu showed a hint of a smile, as expected, the true combat power of this demon was much weaker than that of the same level demon clan in the cultivation realm and the demon realm.

Although the mana is insufficient, the true yuan can be regarded as relatively pure, almost not inferior to the demon realm, why is this? Zhao Junyu wondered in his heart.

"Hmph, the old man has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and his mana has not been fully recovered, otherwise how can the kid be arrogant!" Xia Feng rolled his eyes.

"Now that I am retreating quickly, the old man has just regained his freedom, and he is in a very good mood and does not care about you. "Xia Feng" stood with his hands in his hands, his voice was cold, and his momentum skyrocketed for a while.

"Caring about Nima's size!" Zhao Junyu was stunned, crying and laughing, and playing with Bendi.

When Lao Tzu fooled people, your grandfather's grandfather was still in liquid form!

"Hurry!" Zhao Junyu pinched with one hand and threw it into the air.

Suddenly, a fire dragon with a hideous face and several feet long rolled in the air and roared.

The two fireball-like eyes stared at "Xia Feng", and the next moment the fire dragon roared violently, opening its bloody mouth and biting "Xia Feng" fiercely.

"Where did this kid come from!" Xia Feng was terrified.

The mana is so profound, even before the old man was suppressed hundreds of years ago, such a person should have been a young Tianjiao in the Holy Domain for a long time, why has he never seen this person?

Without allowing him to think too much, "Xia Feng" pointed with both hands, and suddenly a demonic black sword flew out of thin air.

It's not mana condensation, it's a real physical flying sword!Zhao Junyu couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart.

"Xia Feng" had a hideous face, the fire dragon had already come as a hood, and when it came to the critical moment of life and death, he couldn't afford to think too much.

Gritting his teeth was a mouthful of essence blood, spraying on the body of the small black sword.

Suddenly, the black mangs were flourishing, and the small black sword suddenly soared several feet, and burst out with a buzz.

Nail it to the dragon's body.

With a snap, the body of the fire dragon kept twisting and roaring, but it gradually shrunk.

At the same time, the black glow of the small black sword gradually dimmed.

Zhao Junyu's face was as usual, but "Xia Feng" was already stormy in his heart.

He has already sacrificed his natal magic weapon, how can he withstand the other party's fire dragon.

You must know that in the battle of immortals and demons hundreds of years ago, he was besieged by several masters of the Holy Domain, and he was only able to seal himself.

Although the natal magic weapon was damaged, it had been kept warm in his purple mansion for hundreds of years, and it had already recovered as before.

But even so, when the other party tried their best, they were just barely able to resist it.

The other party hasn't even sacrificed any magic weapon yet, and when he sacrifices the magic weapon, won't the old man die without a place to die?

Thinking of this, "Xia Feng" was terrified.

In fact, he thought too much, Zhao Junyu didn't sacrifice magic weapons, but he didn't have any magic weapons at all, and he didn't have any magic weapons.

All the magic weapons and spirit treasures were destroyed in the battle of the hundred clans.

When it was too late, there was a sound of tooth aching in the air, and the black light of the fire flickered and dimmed, and finally the fire was extinguished.

The small black sword finally pierced through the body of the fire dragon, but it was obviously powerless.

staggered and continued to stab at Zhao Junyu.

Zhao Junyu shook his head, this spell battle was also enjoyable.

Since his rebirth, he has been fighting martial arts several times, fighting for boxing, and the spells have never been used.

In this fight, the fire dragon also consumed sixty percent of his mana.

With one hand and one finger, he was about to continue casting.

The aura of the black little sword suddenly became a little unstable, and the black mangs were sheng!

", as for it!" Zhao Junyu was stunned, his hands were wide open, and his whole body was full of true yuan, give it to me!

The small black sword suddenly froze in mid-air, but the blade began to shake violently.

There were several thunderous explosions in a row, and the black sword continued to make a thunderstorm sound, and the powerful explosion almost tore the space apart.

Damn, at this time, he blew himself up the magic weapon, grass mud horse! Zhao Junyu scolded.

I am not afraid of his magic weapon of self-explosion, but the Land Rover behind him is dangerous, and Yin Xue and An Ruolan in the car cannot afford to be hurt in the slightest!

"Give me the lock!" Zhao Junyu Zhenyuan hurried wildly, using all his strength to lock the surrounding space and suppress the successive self-explosions of the black sword.

In the afterglow, the "summer wind" sprayed blood wildly, and his body had turned into a wisp of green smoke, and he fled into the distance with great speed.

Damn!

Zhao Junyu nodded secretly at the decisive behavior of "Xia Feng" to survive with his broken tail, in the cultivation realm, this kind of behavior of looking at the disparity in strength and desperately blowing up the natal magic weapon is actually very common.

Monks who are experienced in fighting will do so at all times of life and death.

Since I was reborn, I was too careless and relaxed.

However, there is no need for the emperor to chase after him personally, Zhao Junyu glanced into the distance, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he put the small black sword that was still trembling in mid-air into his palm, and with a touch of it, the sword body immediately quieted down, lying quietly in the palm of his hand, but the size was much smaller, and the black mang was not there.

Peng! The "Xia Feng", who was already a hundred miles away, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the spiritual imprint he left in the natal magic weapon had been easily erased by Zhao Junyu.

Shocked in his heart, he bit the tip of his tongue and struggled with all his strength, and his speed was greatly improved, and he scolded wildly while flying.

"As soon as the old man got out of trouble, he ran into this pervert, and it was also a dog!"

self-detonating the natal magic weapon, he himself was seriously injured, and he fled for his life at this time, which was very embarrassing.

"Where is the old devil escaping!" Suddenly two bursts of shouts in mid-air.

Two white lights, one left and one right, hit the "summer wind", and the momentum was fierce, and it came in an instant.

"Xia Feng" was caught off guard, and his flesh was suddenly beaten to a blur, and a faint wisp of black smoke escaped from his body and dissipated into the sky.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)