Chapter 282: One Sword Slashing Sword Saint (I)
Seeing this, the Fusang Sword Saint Ghost stomped on his heels, and his body rose into the air, suspended above the sky.
"Peach Blossom Sword Qi Slash!"
The murderous voice echoed.
Countless rich spiritual qi in the ground converged from all directions, turning into a thick sword qi of the river, and with the momentum of the sinking of the mountains, it slashed towards the aircraft carrier of Huaxia.
"Manipulating the aura is a spiritual skill that surpasses our world, everyone retreat. ”
"This Fusang Sword Saint Ghost is really worthy of being a cherry blossom country, the top three peerless masters, and he has even cultivated spiritual skills. ”
He Wendong, Yang Youruo, Wen Ren Muyue, the wind has no sea, the clouds are flowing in the hands, the eight-armed floating slaughter Chen Daqian, chasing the wind and blood for thousands of miles... Waiting for the skirt to inhale the cold air, they retreated one after another.
Bang!
Then, that terrifying sword intent smashed on the deck of the aircraft carrier.
The aircraft carrier was violently shaken, and a crack several feet deep appeared on the surface of the deck.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the people behind the disciples were all shocked.
The most critical thing for an aircraft carrier to exert its combat effectiveness is carrier-based aircraft.
If the carrier-based aircraft wants to take off and land, it puts forward very strict requirements for deck steel.
Modern carrier-based aircraft weigh as little as 20 or 30 tons, and when taking off and landing, the deck of an aircraft carrier has to withstand tremendous impact and friction, and it also has to withstand the high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees Celsius in the tail flame of the fighter.
So...
The aircraft carrier deck has high yield ratio, high toughness, oxidation resistance, high temperature resistance, no deformation and low temperature resistance.
It's comparable to an ordinary nine-star spirit weapon.
And right now, it was directly torn apart by the sword qi of the Fusang Sword Saint?
It can be seen from this that the horror of the other party.
"Give it to me, except for the two princesses, kill everyone on the Huaxia aircraft carrier. ”
At the same time, the two aircraft carriers of the African State and the Sakura Country include many martial arts powerhouses with many cruisers around.
At this time, they flew towards the deck of the Huaxia aircraft carrier.
There are more than thirty of these rao.
The lowest cultivation has reached the category of a great grandmaster, and the highest has five people, all of whom are at the pinnacle of the realm.
As soon as the heel landed on the footboard of the Huaxia aircraft carrier, these thirty or so people began to shoot.
On the Huaxia side, there are only more than ten martial arts powerhouses present at the moment, and Guiyun is a wanderer, an eight-armed floating slaughter Chen Daqian, chasing the wind and blood for thousands of miles, and he has been severely injured by the Fusang Sword Saint before.
The remaining He Wendong, Yang Youruo, Wenren Muyue and others are not at the top of their cultivation.
The Petz gap is just too big...
In just a few minutes, it was completely vulnerable.
Especially Wenren Muling, her cultivation is only in the prior category, if it weren't for Wenren Muyue guarding on the side, I am afraid that she will be captured by the other party at this time.
Rao is so!
Wen Ren Mu Ling was still forced by the opponent's fierce attack, and he couldn't even kick his breath.
In the chaos, Lin Zimu rushed over in a few arrow steps, and slapped Wenren Muyue's shoulder with one palm.
Pedal Pedal Ped
Wenren Muyue was busy dealing with the two non-national martial arts powerhouses, and when she agreed to come over, she felt a pain in her shoulder, and the whole person staggered back several steps.
"Wen Ren Mu Ling, your sister is now difficult to protect herself, so if you know each other, follow me obediently to the cherry blossom country and be my woman..."
Lin Zimu reached out and grabbed Wen Ren Muling's wrist and pulled her whole person over.
"Tsk... Second princess, when you are old, you look really beautiful, and in time, you will definitely fall into the country, and I can marry you, which is really a blessing from my previous life. ”
While smiling, Lin Zimu stretched out his dirty paws and touched the green face of Mu Ling, whose eyes were full of lust and excitement.
Wen Ren Mu Ling couldn't break free, his head drooped, he opened his mouth, and bit the other party's arm in one bite.
Under the pain, Lin Zimu let go of his hand, and Wen Ren Mu Ling took a few steps back.
"Cheap woman, shameless face, look for death!"
Lin Zimu's face was hot and painful, and he suddenly pulled out a pair of golden scissors from his waist.
As his gesture shook, the scissors immediately swelled to a hundred catties, like a huge pair of pliers, and he bit towards Wenren Mu Ling.
"Sister, save me..."
Hearing this, Mu Lingqiao's face turned pale, and he subconsciously screamed at a high decibel level.
The golden sharp knife in Lin Zimu's hand is a big one, it is obviously a holy weapon, and with the cultivation of Wen Ren Mu Ling, it can't be dodged at all.
"Mu Ling..."
At this time, Wenren Muyue was still entangled by the two great masters of the African country, and tried to rescue him several times, but all of them were beaten by the enemy.
I could only watch the golden scissors get closer and closer to Wen Ren Mu Ling.
"Brush!"
At this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Wen Ren Mu Ling.
He was dressed in white and had silver hair, and half of his face was covered by a silver mask, and his breath was indifferent, exuding an indifference that was thousands of miles away.
Click!
Mu Bai didn't even raise his eyelids, raised his hand, raised two fingers, and pointed at the golden scissors that were biting.
The abrupt sound of metal shattering instantly shook all Rao eardrums.
It also forced the three countries and forty martial arts powerhouses who were busy fighting on the deck of the aircraft carrier to stop fighting one after another and looked sideways.
Under the gaze of dozens of shocking eyes, the moment Mu Bai's fingertips touched the scissors, countless dense fragments appeared on the surface of the extremely sharp scissors.
Ultimately!
Exploded into countless pieces.
"Poof!"
Once the holy weapon is successfully refined, it is connected to itself.
Suffering a backlash, Lin Zimu spit out a mouthful of blood arrow from his mouth, and his body flew out and smashed heavily on Lin.
"How is this possible?"
"Who is this man? Why is Rutz so terrified?"
More than thirty martial arts powerhouses from Africa and Cherry Blossom countries stared at Mu Bai in a daze, and their hearts turned upside down.
It's a holy artifact!
Someone pinched it with one finger?
What level of cultivation has the other party reached?
Even if it was the Sakura Country Sword Saint suspended in the void, the ghost saw that his pupils shrank at this time, and his eyes were full of shock.
With the cultivation of other realms, in fact, it is also possible to smash a one-star holy weapon.
But it is absolutely impossible to do it as easily as Mubai.
On the other hand, He Wendong who fought bloodily, Yang Youruo, Wen Ren Muyue, the wind has no sea, Guiyun has a flowing hand, the eight-armed floating slaughter Chen Daqian, chasing the wind and blood for thousands of miles... et al.
At this time, the heart is full of ecstasy.
Because they had seen Mu Bai's supreme divine power before, they were not too shocked by the smashing of the holy weapon with one finger.
The reason for the ecstasy is because with the arrival of Mu Bai, the previous humiliation can be repaid with interest.
"What's going on?"
Mu Bai frowned, and his eyes coldly scanned the mess around him.
He can roughly judge the specific course of the incident, but he still needs to ask carefully.
"Master, the Sakura Country and the African Country are really too deceitful, woo woo!"
Mu Ling, who had lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, flattened his mouth and sobbed, intermittently recounted the incident once.