Chapter 734: Iron Head Gong!

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Le Yun originally wanted to stop this senseless battle, but after hearing the princess's words, he had to swallow the words on his lips. 【Reading Network】Novels

Intellectually speaking, it would be unwise for them to clash with the cultivation sect, the forces of the two major spiritual academies were already very strong, not to mention that behind them stood the Tianmai family, and even the entire human race cultivation world.

If the guard called Chasing the Wind wins, it's okay to say, but if he loses, Her Royal Highness the Princess will definitely not give up, but I'm afraid that things will be too troublesome to end.

The key is, with the strength of chasing the wind, how can it be possible to win

Although Le Yun felt pessimistic, he could only hope for the appearance of traces at this moment.

The twelve Cangyue warriors were nervous, and Her Royal Highness the princess was humiliated by the other party, and one of their brothers was injured, which made them angry and ashamed.

They can hug each other and directly kill these four arrogant guys, but the samurai has the dignity of a samurai, and since it is said that it is a battle, it can only be one-on-one.

They admired the courage of chasing the wind very much, not everyone dared to go head-to-head with the disciples of the Spirit Academy, of course they hoped that chasing the wind could win, this was about dignity, not only their dignity, but also the dignity of His Highness

When the Cangyue warriors were nervous, the four Spirit Academy disciples seemed relaxed and didn't take this test seriously.

This rampant princess should take a little lesson, it is inconvenient for them to attack the princess directly, and kill a few of the princess's guards, there is no problem.

An old man who was watching from the sidelines put his hands behind his back and said with a relaxed face, "Senior brother, fight quickly"

The young man standing in the middle of the venue smiled confidently, raised his hand, and hooked Xiao Qiang with his little thumb.

Rub, dare to seduce me

Xiao Qiang kicked over the small table in front of him, walked to the center of the venue with a big grin, and stood still when he was five meters away from the young man.

He can kill the opponent with his eyes closed, but with the strength of the fourth level of the Spirit Dew Realm, and it takes some effort to kill the opponent with a knife.

Since Xiao Qiang simulated his breath into the fourth level of the Spirit Dew Realm, every minute and second that has passed since then, he has been consuming a lot of energy and spiritual power, and this consumption is even more powerful when he is carrying a weight of 100,000 catties.

The human body is a very delicate whole, and once the breath is adjusted, the energy flow rate, the heartbeat and breathing rate, the blood circulation speed, the physical strength, the movement of the limbs, and even the senses and spiritual sense must also be adjusted.

Xiao Qiang is actually controlling his body with countless thoughts, and at the same time controlling the fluctuation of his soul, such a consumption can be imagined.

This is a clever balance, but this balance is not stable, and once it encounters the interference of external forces, it is likely that the balance will be broken, thus making the fourth breath he simulated disappear.

Therefore, Xiao Qiang faced the provocation of his opponent, a little difficult, although there were no strong people here, but several disciples of the Spirit Academy and Lord Le Yun were masters who had been famous for a long time, and if they were a little careless, they would see the flaws.

Lord Leyun is okay, if a few disciples of the Spirit Academy are suspicious and regard themselves as targets, then they are likely to affect Princess Yinyue and even the entire Cangyue Empire.

After thinking about it, I can only use the most direct way to kill the other party

Xiao Qiang made up his mind, pulled out his waist knife with a bang, and put it across his chest, making a heroic and ruthless appearance.

He just urged the spiritual power to form a protective layer, and it was better not to summon such a difficult action as summoning the spirit armor.

The young man on the opposite side had no intention of drawing his sword at all, he clasped his hands on his chest, looked at Xiao Qiang proudly, and smiled disdainfully when he saw Xiao Qiang draw his sword.

Xiao Qiang was furious, and with a roar, the blue light of the long knife flashed, rolling up a thousand waves in his hand, rolling towards the young man.

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete for glory with the sun and the moon" The young man snorted coldly, his wide sleeves waved forward, and the breeze whistled out.

The entire space seemed to be distorted, forming a huge wind tunnel vortex in mid-air, circling, instantly devouring all Xiao Qiang's sword light, and the rolling wind tide continued to surge forward, also sweeping Xiao Qiang into it.

Under the entanglement of the whirlwind, Xiao Qiang's body lost control, turning with the wind like a hot wheel, but in the blink of an eye, his clothes were broken by countless wind blades, and his body was bruised.

The long knife in his hand also fell, and before it could hit the ground, it was twisted into a twist by the powerful whirlwind, turning into a pile of scrap metal and falling to the ground.

"Chasing the wind" Princess Yinyue couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted loudly in a hurry.

Le Yun and the twelve warriors also looked gloomy, and they couldn't bear to look at them directly, they had already known that the strength of chasing the wind was weaker, but they didn't expect it to be weak to this extent, it was just a move, and they were restrained by others.

The three disciples of the Spirit Academy who watched the battle were smiling, and they all agreed that Xiao Qiang was dead.

There is an absolute difference in strength between the two, and the gap in energy level is by no means something that can be made up by any subtle moves.

When Princess Yinyue was hiding her face, a mutation protruded.

Misty blood, Xiao Qiang suddenly straightened his body, and his whole body was shrouded in blue light, like a human-shaped shuttle, turning in reverse.

As he unloaded the whirlwind entanglement, the whole person suddenly accelerated forward, and rushed out like an arrow.

The smiling young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent, and his big hand stretched forward again, and hit Xiao Qiang who flew in with one palm.

Xiao Qiang's head was bleeding, flying in the air, and suddenly he changed his line, dodged the attack of the young man, and rushed in front of the young man.

When the young man struck again, Xiao Qiang seemed to be crazy, and directly tore the opponent's spiritual defense with his body, and hugged the young man's waist.

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The young man's palm hit Xiao Qiang's chest hard, and suddenly exploded into a terrifying blood hole, Xiao Qiang's whole body trembled violently, and his body suddenly arched back, but the arm that wrapped around the young man stubbornly did not let go.

The young man was furious, and was about to use his strength to bounce Xiao Qiang away, but suddenly saw Xiao Qiang raise his head and glared at him viciously.

His face was covered with blood, he looked hideous, and his eyes were already blood-red, but there was a death indifference, which made the young man's heart tremble.

Xiao Qiang smiled fiercely, shook his head suddenly, and his forehead hit the young man's face hard

Click

The young man's nose bone was broken and shattered, his entire face was sunken, and his two eyeballs exploded under the powerful impact force, and his sunken eye sockets suddenly turned into two bloody holes full of blood

The young man let out a terrible scream, his breath dissipated, and then there was another click, and his waist was squeezed off by Xiao Qiang

The unconscious young man, like a soft snake, slipped from Xiao Qiang's arms, fell to the ground, lying on his back, the mouth grew like a goldfish, and blood gushed out of his mouth like sticky syrup.

Xiao Qiang staggered and stood firm, quenched a mouthful of blood foam towards the ground, and then wiped a handful of blood stains that blocked his vision, looked at the three stunned disciples of the Spirit Academy, and said hoarsely, "Say, who is the waste?"