Chapter 112: The Sword Flies
"Poison Yi?"
Su Meng stared coldly, facing Poison Yi, and the spiritual power on his body gradually surged.
"Poison Yi, I didn't think you could still find me like this?" Su Meng walked out with a steel sword in his hand, his long hair fluttering, his spiritual power surging, and a sword qi entered Su Meng's body, and Su Meng's aura suddenly became extremely fierce.
"Hurry up and hand over the blue water lingzhi!" Poison Yi shouted coldly.
Su Meng's words completely angered Poison Yi: "Bishui Lingzhi has long been refined by me, how could I leave such a treasure to you?"
Bishui Ganoderma lucidum, refined?
Poison Yi's eyes widened, and his body trembled with anger, the blue water lingzhi he wanted to seize with so much effort was actually just a wedding dress for this crazy woman.
"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"
Poison Yi let out a deep sigh, his hands interlaced in front of his chest, and with a wave of his hand, a dark green poisonous mist sprayed out.
It's a poison trick!
Poison technique, unlike other martial arts, this kind of martial art specializes in the use of poison, and few martial artists dare to resist poison techniques.
The poisonous mist appeared, Poison Yi's hands were spread out, and Nuo's long robe fell to the ground, and then, Poison Yi's arms flashed like wings, and a fierce wind whistled, blowing the poisonous fog into the two people in the forest.
This poisonous mist is much stronger than the miasma in the forest, and where the poisonous mist passes, countless leaves are corroded and fallen.
"Poison Technique!"
Su Meng's speed was very fast, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword light flickered, and between the lightning and flint, Su Meng quickly swung the long sword, forming a sword qi barrier in front of him.
The poisonous mist touched the sword qi barrier, and was blocked by the sword qi barrier, unable to advance for half a minute.
Seeing this, a faint sneer appeared on Poison Yi's face, and he said, "Your strength is stronger than I imagined?
Poison Yi's robe fluttered, rushing towards Su Meng like a ghost.
Poison Yi's weapon is a spear, the spear strikes, piercing through everything, and this shot not only carries a powerful destructive power, but also carries deadly poison.
The poison gun brought up a lot of whirlwind and went straight to Su Meng.
Su Meng was not to be outdone, and with a turn of the long sword, the sword aura was fierce.
"Tianming Sword Technique, Qin Yue Tianming!"
Su Meng's sword blade turned and slashed across the sky, as if drawing a bright moon hanging in the middle of the night, the bright moon shone brightly, falling from the sky, and slammed into the poisonous spear of Poison Yi.
Rumble!
The two of them each took a few steps back, but Poison Yi took ten steps back, while Su Meng pushed fifteen steps.
Although Poison Yi is also the strength of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Spirit Realm, he has been in the Great Perfection of the Yellow Spirit Realm for many years, and his control of power is by no means comparable to Su Meng.
But I believe that if he refines the blue water lingzhi, he must have the strength to defeat Poison Yi.
"I don't believe it!" Su Meng's sword became faster and faster, forming a sword qi around his body, and the whole person was covered with a sword wind.
Su Meng slowly raised his head, looked at Poison Yi, and shouted, "Poison Yi, do you dare to take my sword?"
Poison Yi is an elder of the Five Poison Sect, will he be afraid of a female baby who has not grown up?
What's more, he has been in the Great Perfection of the Yellow Spirit Realm for a long time, and he has the confidence to win this battle.
"Crazy woman, don't you really think that you have the strength to defeat me!"
"What if I take your sword?"
Su Meng said: "Okay, look at the sword!"
Gather and gather!
The sword qi surrounded Su Meng's body, forming a match like a stream of water, and a giant wolf condensed by sword qi appeared in Jun Han's eyes, and then Su Meng's aura skyrocketed.
"Sword Qi Transformation Beast, the kendo symbol of the Great Cheng level sword technique! This Su Meng has actually practiced a Great Cheng level sword technique!"
You must know that swordsmanship and sword techniques are all extremely difficult exercises to cultivate, even if a martial artist cultivates one other skill of the same level to the peak, he may not be able to cultivate a sword technique to a small success.
The path of the sword is extremely difficult, and it is so difficult to cultivate a kind of exercise, which shows how difficult it is to cultivate the sword path into the realm of 'the most holy of the gods' and the 'exclusive of the great avenue'.
If there were other martial artists present, they would definitely be shocked by the sword condensed by Su Meng.
But at this time, Jun Han shook his head and said in a low voice: "It is worthy of being a genius of the Golden Martial Palace, although Su Meng's swordsmanship is really superb, but in this superb swordsmanship, it seems that a little thing is missing, she has not comprehended the sword momentum, if she can comprehend a little bit of the sword momentum, this blow, it will be difficult for Poison Yi to follow." β
Jun Han's Dragon and Lion Sword Technique has also been cultivated to the point of Dacheng, and naturally he can also achieve the level of Sword Qi Condensing Beast, Jun Han firmly believes that if he is allowed to complete this blow, he will definitely defeat Poison Yi.
"It seems that Su Meng is about to be defeated. β
Jun Han looked at Poison Yi, Poison Yi's whole body was rising with dark green demonic energy, the demonic aura was monstrous, Poison Yi's face appeared a little sneer, holding a spear in his hand, and a sense of destruction came to his face.
"Let's take it!"
Su Meng shouted, rushed forward with a steel sword, and stabbed at Poison Yi, this sword stabbed out, and the sword qi giant wolf behind him went straight to Poison Yi, as if to devour Poison Yi.
"Sword Vaporization Beast? Kind of interesting...... But you are so naΓ―ve that you think I will take your sword head-on. β
Poison Yi turned into a black streamer and swept in.
The careful Jun Han found that when Poison Yi launched an attack, he extracted some kind of poison from the spirit ring, and then urged the demonic qi to urge the poison to complete the poison technique.
This time, Poison Yi was no exception, a handful of poison was pulled out, and Poison Yi slammed it on the poison gun, and suddenly a green whirlwind swept on the poison gun, all of which were Poison Yi's venom.
Su Meng naturally didn't dare to resist this venom whirlwind, her face changed greatly, and she wanted to withdraw the attack, but the sword she stabbed out couldn't be recovered.
At this moment, a white whirlwind rushed out from behind him, intertwining with the green whirlwind, and when the two met, white smoke immediately ignited in midair.
Su Meng coughed a few times, although the green whirlwind was blocked by the white whirlwind, Su Meng still inhaled a few mouthfuls of poisonous gas, his face was pale and bloodless.
Su Meng looked behind him and found that Jun Han was stretching out his palm, and what he was holding in his hand was the detoxification pill he had refined before.
Jun Han took back the detoxification pill, walked up, walked in front of Su Meng, and revealed a pair of bright starry eyes: "You take a break, leave it to me!"
Jun Han's eyes were as deep as a cave, and Su Meng was actually lost at that moment.
It wasn't until Jun Han passed by him that Su Meng came back to his senses and looked at the familiar back, Su Meng's eyes were very complicated.
Jun Han walked up and held the dragon madness in his hand, a dragon mad knife, shining with golden light, as bright as a red sun.
"You're Poison Yi!" Jun Han pointed to Poison Yi's nose and asked in a loud voice.
Poison Yi saw Jun Han walk out, and said disdainfully: "The boy in the spirit stage of the Yellow Spirit Realm, you dare to stop my poison Yi?"
Jun Han pressed the mask and said in a deep voice: "The reward for the prefecture-level martial hall task is mine!"
Jun Han's eyes widened suddenly, and a momentum of dominating the world echoed mightily, the wild sword flew, the momentum soared into the sky, and it swayed outside the Nine Heavens!