Chapter 34: Defeat
Chapter 34 Defeat
Although the middle-aged warrior took two steps forward and stood in front of Ye Xian, there was no fear in Ye Xian's heart.
Now he is no longer easily afraid.
Or maybe this middle-aged samurai is not worth his fear!
The middle-aged martial artist said: "To be honest, I can't help but admire you a little, if you don't die halfway, maybe you can become a generation of galactic war gods in the future!" ”
Galactic God of War, this is simply the highest honor in the entire galaxy, and it is a title that only the Cave Void Realm is qualified to get.
Ye Xian looked at the middle-aged warrior and said, "I don't think it's something to be happy about being appreciated by you. ”
The middle-aged warrior smiled: "Yes, I am just a nobody, and it is naturally not a matter for me to be appreciated, but unfortunately you may die in my hands today!" ”
Ye Xian said: "If you can kill people with your mouth, I don't know how many times I have died." ”
The middle-aged warrior sneered: "When you die, you dare to be hard-mouthed, it's a person like you!" ”
Ye Xian pointed at the Flying Star Sword in his hand, it was useless to say more, it was better to take out the sword.
The middle-aged warrior's eyes showed anger, a junior in the Qi cultivation realm was actually rampant in front of him, how could he not be angry?
However, even if he was a little angry, his mentality was still arrogant, although Ye Xian had a sword in his hand, he still did not use any weapons.
It's not that he doesn't know how to use weapons, but he doesn't care about them.
Ye Xian made a move, the first strike is strong!
He knew that if he was slow, he might not have a chance to make a move.
The wind and clouds in the dantian combined, and the two true qi instantly fused, becoming extremely majestic.
One sword slashed, the third sword!
Shooting is the strongest sword, and at this time, Ye Xian naturally had no idea of keeping his hand. Because that's the stupidest idea.
Maha Wuliang cooperated with the third sword, Ye Xian's sword had completely reached the innate power, of course, it was only the weakest innate power.
Rao was like this, and the middle-aged samurai's face also showed shock.
In the face of Ye Xian's sword, the middle-aged warrior actually did not make a hard connection. Instead, his body flickered and avoided Ye Xian's sword.
With surprise on his face, he said, "Good boy, you are really surprising, not only do you have the realm of the ninth layer of qi training, but your power has completely reached the innate level with all your strength!" ”
Ye Xian held the Flying Star Sword in his hand, looked at the middle-aged warrior coldly, and said, "What about the congenital?" You are an innate martial artist, you don't have the courage to connect me with a sword, do you still want to dodge? ”
The middle-aged warrior's face was even colder. said: "I don't take your sword, it's not that I don't dare, but I don't need it!" ”
"Huh!" Ye Xian sneered, but the taste of ridicule in it was self-evident.
This made the middle-aged warrior's heart even more angry, and there was a feeling of humiliation, he was a congenital martial artist, and he was actually looked down upon by a mere qi practitioner.
What made him most angry was that he had indeed subconsciously avoided this sword just now. Instead of taking the sword, it made him feel embarrassed!
"You want to go head-to-head with me. I will make it happen to you! The middle-aged samurai's eyes were cold.
As he spoke, he had already punched Ye Xian.
There is an essential difference between an innate martial artist and a qi practitioner, because the level of true qi has been transformed, not only the lethality has become greater, but the speed is also amazing.
When Ye Xian saw the middle-aged martial artist make a move, he found that the opponent's fist had come to him.
"So fast!"
Ye Xian didn't dare to be careless. Although the mind has not reacted, the body has responded.
His body spun sharply, then he picked up his arm and slammed it forward.
The two true qi belonging to Fengyun in the body instantly fused, and the immeasurable power of Maha erupted.
Wind and clouds combined. Maha is immeasurable, and today's Ye Xian can only make the power burst twice as much!
But even if it's just twice as much, the effect is amazing.
The quality of Ye Xian's true qi was already very high, similar to the tenth level of ordinary people's qi training, so if it was doubled again, it would directly approach the innate level.
But even so, Ye Xian's body still flew upside down, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Poof~~~" Although Ye Xian spurted a mouthful of blood, his face was very calm, because he was not too seriously injured.
Because in a year in the martial arts world, he not only improved a lot in swordsmanship and martial arts, but also practiced the horizontal kung fu of the Golden Bell Jar to the realm of almost Dacheng.
If it weren't for the Golden Bell Shield just now, the punch of the middle-aged warrior might have directly knocked him out.
"Hey, you can take my punch hard!" The middle-aged samurai was surprised.
In his opinion, although the strength that Ye Xian had just burst out was comparable to that of the innate one, there was still a big gap compared to him, because he was a real innate third-layer martial artist.
The masked man's face became more and more ugly, and he said, "Zheng Xing, don't waste any more time, it will change later!" ”
Zheng Xing is the name of this middle-aged samurai.
Hearing the masked man's words, Zheng Xing said, "Okay, then I won't play with this kid!" ”
With that, he pulled out the katana he was wearing from his body.
He was wearing a samurai suit with a katana on top, which was a good match!
Zheng Xing looked at Ye Xian and said, "Boy, although you are very extraordinary, I have no interest in playing with you." But don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only cut off your arms and leave you alive. ”
Ye Xian's face was very cold, if he really had his arms cut off, wouldn't it be better to live than to die?
A hint of scarlet appeared in his eyes, and the hand holding the sword became harder.
The katana in Zheng Xing's hand slashed forward, and a fire actually appeared on the blade.
When you reach the innate realm, you will be able to comprehend the true martial arts, and Zheng Xing's true martial arts is fire.
As soon as the true qi moves, he can catch fire, he didn't exert all his strength before, and now he really uses the power that belongs to the innate power.
Ye Xian's eyes showed solemnity, but the red light in his eyes was even more intense.
Under the crisis, the demonic blood automatically erupted, and his strength increased by a large margin again, and with the combination of wind and clouds, Maha's immeasurable true qi directly made his true qi explode to a level of four times and nearly five times!
The third sword!
A sword is slashed out, the wind and clouds are changing, strange and unpredictable, and there is no trace to follow.
This sword is already good!
Even if you look at the innate nature, this is also a good swordsmanship.
It's a pity that although the swordsmanship is good, it is not strong enough!
If the force is not enough, it is not good.
Ye Xian's sword had burst out with unprecedented power, but he was still forced back by Zheng Xing's sword, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.
His swordsmanship is more than one level stronger than Zheng Xing's swordsmanship, but Zheng Xing's strength is too strong, and he is innate with three layers, several levels higher than Ye Xian.
One force will drop ten times, no matter how superb Ye Xian's swordsmanship is, it is useless!
Ye Xian instantly retreated more than a dozen steps, and more than a dozen wounds appeared on his arm, the wounds were not deep, all of them were injured by the sword qi that Zheng Xing had just exuded. (To be continued.) )