In the Bow City Chapter 82 Shot
Chapter 82: Shot
"Click!"
Sure enough, the long sword came first and slashed directly at the front of the big boring. A sword went down, but I saw that the sword-like front was cut through it, and instead of falling, it became two pieces.
But the long sword continued to go down without pause.
The sword followed the front of the cut all the way to the top of the boring handle, "Click!" The round boring handle was also split in two, like a broken bamboo.
"My boring!"
The black carbon boy screamed in distress, and then the voice of hatred came out, "Go die!"
The Storm Ape's Big Palm Wind has come to the front of the icicle.
The big boring saw that the bamboo, which had become a knife, was cut through it, all the way down, towards the grip of his hands, and the black charcoal boy could only hold on until the moment when his ape palm smashed the ice pick, reaching the moment when the opponent Tianling was reached.
If he can't hold on, he has to hold on.
At this time, she must not let go of the boring and let the opponent's long sword help her icicle.
This black charcoal boy is also ruthless enough.
"Still not letting go?"
A coquettish reprimand came out, and the sound was like a jewel.
"Don't sprinkle!"
The voice rumbled, it was the roar of black charcoal.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the icicle in mid-air, which was one size smaller than just now, trembled in the strong wind of the opponent's ape paw, and paused slightly.
But then, the "buzzing" sound was blazing. I saw the ice pick spinning rapidly, like a big drill digging into the ground, and it was facing the strong wind.
The ice pick rotates, and you can see the ripples of the wind blowing on the surface of the cone, and you can hear the "buzzing" of the ice pick and the "whirring" of the strong wind.
"Squeak!"
Finally, there was a scream, and the icicle seemed to have pierced through a wall of wind, and the tip of the spinning cone appeared in front of the ape's paw.
Over there, Yang Peng was still standing straight like a gun, holding the tongs in one hand, holding the blade of the sword that had been forged and was forging the hilt of the sword, under his sledgehammer, the sword was about to take shape, and the other hand was dancing the sledgehammer, hammering up and down, making a "dangdang" sound of striking iron.
However, this hammer sound was inaudible to others, and as soon as it was heard, it was muffled by the sound of the "dong dong" drum over there.
But his eyes were not on the material, but on the ape's paw and the ice pick in front of it.
Obviously, as long as he feels that something is wrong, the hammer spell under his hand will change immediately, and the hammer sound will also change immediately.
It can be seen that Yang Peng is extremely concerned about his cheap little daughter-in-law.
"Poof!"
Finally, there was a noise.
The sound was not loud, especially in the sound of the war drums of "dong dong", it was even more difficult to hear clearly, but Yang Peng really heard it.
Hearing this, he smiled slightly, and his eyes no longer looked at the ring, but began to concentrate on forging the long sword on the anvil again.
In his opinion, there is no need to pay attention to the ring anymore.
Sure enough, in the sound of "poof", the water cone collided with the ape's palm, and the tip of the rotating cone was extremely sharp, coupled with the force of the big palm, the two forces were one, and the palm of the ape's palm was directly drilled into a big hole.
There was blood splattering.
The ice pick continued to rotate, and the tip of the watery cone could already be seen emerging from the back of the ape's palm. But in an instant, I heard the violent ape scream.
"Whew!"
The sound was so loud that it even covered out the "dong dong" war drums.
Then I saw a spinning, almost disc-sized watery cone burst out of the back of the ape's palm.
The screams of the violent ape almost covered all sounds, and the sound of flesh and blood bursting apart could not be heard, and the sound of bones breaking could not be heard, only the ape's palm just now, and pieces of flesh with black hair began to fly in all directions!
And fleshy stubble!
Finally, the ice pick rushed upwards, out of the range of the ape's paw, and continued forward.
And the ape's paw was gone, and only half of the ape's elbow-length arm was still stretched out in the air.
At this moment, the big drum sound of "dong dong" suddenly stopped, and the screams of the violent ape were also nearing the end.
Only Yang Peng's side still had the sound of "clanging" iron.
All the eyes of the people were looking at the turquoise icicles flying upwards in the air, and the pieces of flesh and blood that were carried up by the icicles.
and the half-ape arm that was still extended.
"Don't let go yet!"
Another coquettish rebuke came out, and the sound was like a jewel.
"Poof!"
It was not the rumbling sound of black charcoal that answered this coquettish rebuke, but the sound of blood spurting out of his mouth.
A shout followed.
I saw the black charcoal boy boreting with both hands, his head tilted, his chest straightened, and the blood spurted upward.
Like a bloody arrow!
"Huh!"
A long sword was completely exposed from the dissected boring handle, and the blue-white blade was still like a ball of autumn water, quietly stopping on the chest of the black charcoal boy.
"You're defeated!"
The sound of Zhuyu sounded again, the long sword retreated, the figure flashed, and Ling'er was already standing far away.
smiled at Yang Peng over there.
Just now, ape blood and human blood flew sideways, sprinkled like raindrops, and there was not a drop of blood stuck to her body!
"Poof, poof!"
The blood didn't stop spurting out because of Ling'er's retreat. The black charcoal boy was still gulping and spurting blood outward, seemingly unpreciously.
Blood is like a fountain.
After several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, the black charcoal boy finally couldn't stand and fell to the ground with a "poof".
And the big boring that had been cut open from it also landed at this time, and the two halves of the boring body also bounced a few times on the bluestone paved ground, which was as calm as the body of the black charcoal boy.
Quiet!
Surprisingly quiet!
There was not a single sound in the whole scene, and the needle drop could be heard!
Obviously, everyone who watched the battle was shocked, even Yang Peng!
"You Tem dare to kill the people of my Tianlu Sect!"
A crushing tooth cry finally sounded. , The sword light flashed, and suddenly Yang Peng's eyes felt a blood-red, and he saw a blood-colored pillar of light the thickness of an ancient tree, emanating from the clan gate of the Xiao clan, and slashing down at Ling'er who was standing still in the ring!
It was Xiao Nai who made a move.
The blood red was terrifying, and the light turned the whole area blood-red. The bluestone slabs on the road surface, the grass on both sides, all the onlookers, including the black flame cloud hoof war beast, and even the sky on this side, were all smeared with a terrifying layer of blood.
"What kind of weapon is this?" Yang Peng was surprised in the blood red.
It was clearly a long sword cut down in the air, but he couldn't see the sword body, but he saw a blood-red pillar of light as thick as an ancient tree volleying down into the air, with a whistling sound that broke through the air.
The sky is trembling, the earth is terrified, and people's hearts are shaking!
This blow can be called a shocking blow!
And what surprised Yang Peng even more was that he smelled a strong smell of blood.
That blood aura is very pungent, and only the Shura field where countless dead bodies are lying down can have this kind of breath!
"Dang!"
But Yang Peng didn't care about it at all, and with a round of hammer in his hand, it smashed into the lower part of the anvil in front of him. The anvil flew up with the sound of the "whirring" wind, and went straight to the sword light with the Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword he was forging.
Subsequently, Yang Peng's figure also moved. Seeing that he kicked and fought under his feet, his figure instantly turned into a gray shadow, and he went straight to the direction of the Xiao clan's sect.
As he ran, the six-edged sledgehammer in his hand suddenly picked up, and it was a hammer that smashed down on the top of Xiao Nai's head who was standing there swinging his sword.
"You dare!"
With a loud shout, I saw that behind Xiao Nai, among the layers of Xiao onlookers, a big palm stretched out and grabbed Yang Peng's sledgehammer. The big palm was the size of a tabletop, stretched out in the air, trying to grab the sledgehammer and crush it!
At the same time, behind Yang Peng, in the ring, a crisp rebuke also sounded.
I saw Ling'er's left hand holding the scabbard raised, and on the scabbard, the ancient animal skin with blue spots wrapped around the scabbard appeared a misty. From within the spots, wisps of misty gas gushed out, and the two blue-green gems set on each side of the scabbard suddenly shone brightly.
The scabbard is not only used to protect the blade or decoration, but also has a purpose, itself as a shield to hide in the hands of the swordman.
The sword-bearer often holds the sword in one hand and the sheath in the other. The sword is certainly the main body of attack and defense, but the scabbard can also be used for defense.
The so-called good horse with a good saddle, a good sword will often have a good scabbard to match.
Ling'er's three-foot Qingfeng is a high-quality refiner, and the scabbard is also unusual. It is made of cold water and sunken wood, covered with ancient animal skin with blue spots, and the two sides of the scabbard are also inlaid with a gem.
Green on one side and blue on the other.
The green gem is called "Bihai Baohua", which is a gem bred in a deep submarine ditch called "Bihai Abyss" in the eastern sea of this continent.
It is said to be condensed by absorbing the essence of that piece of blue abyss.
And that blue gemstone is born in the northern polar region, under the extremely cold Xuanbing, named "Xuanbing Condensation", which is a gemstone containing the essence of Xuanbing.
Not to mention the rest, these two gems alone are not something that ordinary alchemists can have.
Obviously, the blood-colored sword roar of blood-light, blood-colored qi, and blood-colored sword also alarmed Ling'er the moment it moved, and just by feeling it, he knew that the blood-colored sword light was coming at him!
"Click!"
The blood-colored sword light slashed down, directly slashing on the big anvil that Yang Peng smashed with a hammer, and after the chopping sound, I saw that the anvil made of sixty percent pure gold and stubborn iron, like a lying beast, was split by the middle sword and fell to both sides.
Piggybacking, it is also to cut off the Earth Fire Dragon Soul Sword that Yang Peng has not yet finished building just now.
Even if he cut the anvil and the big sword, the sword light was only slightly sluggish. But that's all, a slight pause in the air is a continuation of the slash.
It was at this moment that the misty qi born on Ling'er's scabbard quickly condensed above the scabbard, condensing into a bowl-sized gas disk.
The air disk rotated, and bright white lines faintly appeared.
"Whew, whew!"
Two rays of light, one green and one blue, emitted from the gems on both sides of the scabbard, and instantly submerged into the air disk, and two more lines, one blue and one green, appeared, entangled with the bright white lines.
The green veins flickered, and the sound of water waves came out, as if there were rolling waves rushing and surging in the air disk; the blue veins jumped, and streams of icy qi were born, "Click, click!" The turquoise waves and the dense qi that were still surging just now were immediately condensed.
The air disk instantly froze into a thick ice disk that was still spinning.
The white, blue, and green patterns on the ice tray are shining, and an ice phoenix with white, blue, and green feathers condenses out, appearing on the ice tray surface like a relief.
The ice tray "whirred" and rotated, and the relief ice phoenix suddenly opened its eyes-
Phew!
A scream came from the mouth of the ice phoenix......