Volume 1: Glowing Confusion Chapter 13: Sword Walk Without Blame (I)
Slowly pulling out Qing Feng, who had stabbed into Chen Hu's back, Chu Haoyun looked indifferently at the few people who were angry in the distance. Slowly stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Brother Qin?"
"Yes, you've managed to me off, wild boy. He Zhanpeng's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he didn't expect Chu Haoyun to dare to kill someone in front of him. On the side, Lin Beikong narrowed his eyes, and a trace of mockery flashed on his face.
He Zhanpeng's chin raised slightly, and the three of Ning Chen behind him stepped forward willingly, faintly forming an encirclement of Chu Haoyun. He stood on the boulder, condescending, and said with a dominant appearance: "Hand over the jade key, and then kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, I will let you live to this day." ”
"I haven't seen Brother Qin yet, let him go, why don't you give you the jade key?" Chu Haoyun's cold eyes were like a knife cut. In the middle of the flip, the delicate jade key had already appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, He Zhanpeng and Lin Beikong's eyes lit up. muttered in his heart: If it is really the Jade Xuan Key, this ticket must be mine.
"Wang Yue!" He Zhanpeng snorted, and a person beside Ning Chen nodded in understanding, dragging Qin Bing, who was unconscious between the rocks, out.
Seeing Qin Bing's current appearance, Chu Haoyun's pupils shrank, and his killing intent skyrocketed. Qin Bing's severed arm had not stopped bleeding, and the lost right arm was his hand with the sword. This is tantamount to indirectly abolishing Qin Bing, and this situation is more painful for a martial artist than death.
Chu Haoyun stepped forward quickly, and suddenly stopped when he was twenty steps away from them. On the other side, He Zhanpeng sneered, and now Chu Haoyun just entered the encirclement of Ning Chen and the others. The cold face set off a cruel arc, and kicked Qin Bing towards Chu Haoyun with a casual kick like a ball.
"This kind of waste, killing it only dirties my hands. Give it back to you, haha!"
In his opinion, Chu Haoyun is in a catastrophe today, giving him a hope, and making her desperate is the best punishment.
"Bastard!" Chu Haoyun roared, and his body shook to catch Qin Bing who was thrown in.
He could clearly feel that He Zhanpeng's kick had broken at least several of Qin Bing's ribs. The intense pain made Qin Bing's face in a coma slightly hideous.
"Take the Jade Xuan Key for me!" The moment Chu Haoyun caught Qin Bing, He Zhanpeng seized the gap and shouted to Ning Chen and the others.
In an instant, three strong winds swept in from different directions. Chu Haoyun held Qin Bing in one hand and defended and resisted with the other. The blade of the sword swung two attacks, instantly fixing its attention on the guy with weak attack power. It is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers, the shadow is instantaneous, and the sword is over the throat.
Everyone only felt that the cold light flashed in front of them, and Chu Haoyun's speed increased several times, leaving a series of afterimages in place. In an instant, he appeared more than a dozen steps away, and the eightfold refining disciple in that direction also fell to the ground weakly, and a scorching red heat erupted from his neck, wetting the blue-brown rock.
"How could it be?" Ning Chen's pupils shrank, half a month ago, this kid could only block his own attacks at most, but now he killed his companions who were similar to himself with one move?
He Zhanpeng raised his eyebrows, and his cold face became gloomy. Lin Beikong's eyes flashed, and he stood up unconsciously, swinging the short knife in his hand, as if he was about to make a move. The two of them began to have some positive colors in their hearts, when they learned that Chen Yiming died in their hands, they didn't think so, and they agreed that it was some external factors that caused Chen Yiming's defeat.
"Stand down! He Zhanpeng strode forward, and a faint cold slaughter swept out, and the air around him was turbulent and depressed. Ning Chen was a little glad that he didn't deal with Chu Haoyun alone, otherwise he might be the same as his companions, and the two of them stepped back and cut off Chu Haoyun's retreat.
"Boy, you're good. If you can actually kill a strong person of the same level in one move, if I don't see it, you should rely on that speed martial art, right? But in front of a real powerhouse, you are still an ant-like existence. He Zhanpeng's face was gloomy, and he could also see that Chu Haoyun's strength was in the eightfold realm of body refining, and he was able to kill his companions, it should be by that strange speed.
Chu Haoyun's eyes flashed with coldness, and he clearly felt that Qin Bing was getting weaker and weaker, and excessive blood loss had caused him to be in a coma for a long time. If it is not treated in time, it is not as simple as abolishing it.
He Zhanpeng put a lot of pressure on him, because in the process of him stepping forward, Chu Haoyun felt a trace of fluctuation in Yuan Force. The ninefold peak of the conjoined body has already touched the threshold of the Returning Yuan Realm, which can allow him to perfectly exert his physical strength, and may even use a trace of Heaven and Earth Yuan Force.
His gaze swept over Lin Beikong, who had been watching the battle indifferently from a distance, and Chu Haoyun took a deep breath. He sneered without showing weakness: "Don't look high, you are just an ant who has not yet entered the Returning Yuan Realm, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"
Today, I won't kill you, for Brother Lin's sake, I will cut off your arms. He Zhanpeng's footsteps paused, and his eyes flashed. A sharp roar came out of his mouth, and his arms spread out like a great peng spreading his wings, and he shot towards Chu Haoyun.
"In the face of the boss's Qingpeng Gong, any speed is in vain. The corners of Ning Chen's mouth smirked, looking like he was watching a good show.
Most of the martial arts of human beings are learned from the natural world, and half of them are created from demon beasts. He Zhanpeng's Qingpeng Gong is evolved from the demon beast Qingkui Mo Peng, and it is the best of the yellow-level exercises. On top of speed, there are very few people who can match it.
Chu Haoyun only felt a flower in front of him, and He Zhanpeng had already come to him, and the knife in his hand was like a sharp blade. In the air, there seemed to be a fluctuation of Yuan force, bringing a piercing sound of breaking the air. Before he had time to think, the thunder sword technique swept out.
However, as soon as the thunder sword flashed, it was blocked by the short dagger in He Zhanpeng's other hand, and the power of the hand knife slashed unabated. The target was actually Qin Bing, who was holding in his left hand, and he scolded a bastard in his mouth, and his body moved slightly to the side. Moved Qin Bing from the attack trajectory of the hand knife, launched it in an instant, and narrowly dodged to a position of a few meters to his side.
"Uh!" Although he dodged He Zhanpeng's hand knife, Chu Haoyun obviously felt an invisible energy rushing into his body, his left shoulder was slightly numb, and Qin Bing in his hand fell to the ground. Before he could make his next move, He Zhanpeng's ghostly figure had already reappeared in front of him.
The short dagger flashed, and the cross-cutting light crossed the dangerous arc. Chu Haoyun's eyes flashed with coldness, and in an instant, three times the explosive power was instantly activated.
"Hum-" The sound of the handover of weapons was directly drowned out by the muffled sound of the collision. He Zhanpeng's cold eyes suddenly changed, and a huge force came from the short dagger, which shook his tiger's mouth and blood splashed, almost knocking the short dagger out of his hand.
The strength extended, and He Zhanpeng's heart was alarmed, and his body was like a bird spreading its wings, and he quickly retreated dozens of meters.
Chu Haoyun also took this opportunity to use the purple Yuan Force in his body to resolve the crisis of his left arm, and as soon as he held his left hand, the Yuan Force was infused, and a surging feeling arose. At this moment, he used Yuan Force for the first time to fight against the enemy.