Chapter 377: Ten Thousand Swords Hanging on the Top
In the face of such a majestic sword qi, Zhang Taiyan was helpless, even if he wanted to hollow out the three dantians in his body, he had no other choice, the bronze broken sword in his hand was almost shattered, and the cracks were all over, but his hands did not have any slackness, but poured the strength of his whole body into it, at that moment, ?anen ???.? r?a?n?? e?n?`n?e?t?
Life and death are here to fight!
Zhang Taiyan's heart roared, the power in his body was forced to the strongest state, and he stubbornly blocked the most powerful attack with his sword, however, it was only ten seconds.
Ten seconds later, Zhang Taiyan's bronze broken sword shattered, the energy in his body was exhausted, and he sat on the ground with his butt, and then the bronze broken sword in his hand was completely shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes withered.
"I exhausted all my strength and barely blocked this move, so what about you now? How do I feel why are you so tired? ”
"Hey, I can still move."
Zhang Taiyan stood up recklessly, wanting to use the strength in his body, but he couldn't squeeze out a trace of it, and he was obviously running out of strength, and there was a vacuum of strength in his body. Holding the broken hilt of the sword in his hand, he pointed at Yu Xiu'er and said, "What grudge do you and I have?" Why did it come to this point? ”
"Because I want to see the limits of your potential." Yu Xiu'er once again condensed the long knife of fighting spirit. walked up to Zhang Taiyan and said, "You haven't done your best yet, the remaining strength and potential in your body are still abundant." ”
"Huh.." Zhang Taiyan really looked like beating her, but now he was really weak, his fists had become weak, he wanted to condense the sword, but now he didn't have the slightest strength.
Mao Xiyu on the side opened her eyes wide, she really couldn't understand why the second elder Yu Xiu'er was so aimed at Zhang Taiyan, when she took half a step and wanted to make a move, she was pulled behind her, turned her head, and saw Pan Ani, at this moment she pulled herself with a smile and said, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Stop the elder from killing Zhang Taiyan."
"Kill? I think you're killing? ”
"Why do you say that?"
"Because Elder Yuxiu'er is using his own way to help this kid break through."
"Breakthrough?"
"That's right, but it's just very brutal." Pan Ani said with a smile: "Calm down, if you can't pass, it's a big deal to die." ”
"One death, no! Stop.."
With a muffled blow, caught off guard, Pan Ani's hand knife slammed on the back of Mao Xiyu's neck, knocking him unconscious, and then dragged the soft Mao Xiyu aside and said with a smile: "Your little lover is not so fragile, at least my granddaughter's evaluation of him is still quite good." ”
Pan Ani turned her head, and the battle continued.
"Fourth move!" Yu Xiu'er's long knife stabbed out and directly inserted it into Zhang Taiyan's dantian.
"Poof!" Zhang Taiyan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his eyes began to drift. Falling to the ground, the blood stained the clothes on his body, he breathed rapidly for a while, and then gradually stopped. The golden long knife sank into the dantian.
"It won't be so crisp, there are still four tricks left to take."
Yu Xiu'er shook her head, turned around and wanted to leave, and took three steps. Suddenly, there was a majestic aura behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Taiyan, who was emitting two kinds of light all over his body, gold and cyan, looking at him with blank eyes.
"Did he come to his senses?"
...
"Am I dead?"
Zhang Taiyan was in the dark, this situation was very similar to the appearance of breaking through the third level to the fourth level, but now the feeling made him even more helpless, at the beginning, under his own thoughts, he thought that there was light, but now, it is boundless darkness.
In this darkness, he walked slowly, trying to get out of the end, or see something, but there was only darkness at the moment.
"What the hell is this place?"
There was no feeling, only boundless darkness, Zhang Taiyan slowly lost his patience, and under the anxiety, the energy in his hand condensed, but he found that he was suppressed to the lowest state, and he couldn't even release it, so he could only wrap it around his hand.
"What the hell is going on?"
Zhang Taiyan had a strong bonus, jumped quickly, and wanted to rush out, but found that no matter how long he ran, he would not be tired, and he did not see the end of this place.
"Well, let's rest for a while."
Sitting cross-legged and circulating, he found that the three dantian in his body had disappeared, leaving the most basic circulation, and he was completely beaten back to the prototype. The first strength, the energy flowing in the tendons and veins of the limbs, the most shallow kind, has no combat ability, at most it is to strengthen the body.
"What the hell is going on?"
No matter how he cycled, he couldn't feel the precipitation and growth of energy, and then he stood up and ran quickly, his body and strength were reduced to the lowest level, and his physical fitness was directly reduced to the state before Tesla's transformation.
The speed is greatly reduced, not to mention the strength, and any advantage in the body is completely gone. All that remains is the pathetic strength.
Walking aimlessly, the strength in the body is a little bit of an hour, when you are tired, you sit down to circulate your strength, regain your strength, the only thing you wear on your body is the hilt of the sword.
Walking here, Zhang Taiyan couldn't find anything.
"The hilt of the sword. . . I fought with that Yuxiu'er before, and the sword shattered, and the remaining hilt. ”
I put a trace of energy into it, and I felt a wonderful connection with myself, as if I had become a part of my body, but after disconnecting the energy, this strange feeling disappeared.
"Okay, there's more of a tacit understanding between the weapon and me, but the sword has been shattered, and I haven't found the rest either, what can a hilt do?"
Having said that, Zhang Taiyan still put it on his waist, and then continued to walk, gradually, the place became brighter, but there was no lamp holder around, and there was no torch, raised his head, looked at the sky, and at this moment turned golden, to be precise, it was the light emitted by countless golden long knives hanging above his head.
"Ten thousand knives hanging on the top, what is the situation... Could it be that this is the fighting spirit of that Yu Xiu'er, the condition that remains in my body? ”
Zhang Taiyan, who was thinking like this, frowned, looking ahead, the light was shining, behind him, the darkness was vast, looking ahead, there was no way out, so he had to move forward, the dense long knife hung above his head, which made people extremely uncomfortable, and the knife aura emitted made Zhang Taiyan's action difficult, although there was no sweat flowing, but it was difficult to walk, at first he could still run, and then he could only walk and walk, and then, the oppressed could only get on all fours, crawling like a turtle. (To be continued.) )