Chapter 39: Revenge for Me
An eerie atmosphere filled the air.
Under the gaze of the five people, Luo Qiang, who had already fallen to the ground after being poisoned, unexpectedly stood up again.
His eyes were closed, but he seemed to be able to see his feet, and he easily let go of the ravines around him, and walked towards the enemy step by step.
The aura of cultivation that had been silent continued to rise again, and it didn't take long for it to resume cultivation. It's just that this strange growth did not stop when it reached the early stage of the Qiankun Realm, but continued to improve rapidly.
The second layer of the Qiankun Realm...... 3rd Floor......
The pinnacle of the early days of the Qiankun Realm......
Medium term!
Anaphase!
The pinnacle of the Qiankun Realm!
......
The incredible ascension also made the five people in front of him stand in place in shock, and what was even more terrifying was the momentum that kept emanating from his body......
"You...... You...... You're not a kid of the Luo family! Who the hell are you?"
"Hehe, of course the old man is not. ”
At this time, 'Luo Qiang' finally opened his eyes. The perseverance and calmness of the original teenager have completely disappeared, and at this time, I can only see a trace of mist in my eyes, and the profundity of longing under the clarity.
He raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the northwest, but then shook his head with a smile.
When he looked at the five people again, his right hand was also raised, and he swung it casually, without any vitality fluctuations. Only in the face of these five people who swing at random can they know the great horror of this moment.
has no vitality, no cultivation, but with the bottomless power, the young man in front of him, who was originally slaughtered by others, is like a high mountain at the moment, which cannot be crossed.
With his slight swing, in an instant, the two guys in the early stage of the Qiankun Realm only felt an irresistible coercion, and they were forced to fall to the ground.
And the remaining three are not much better.
They just supported their bodies and did not fall directly, but the terrifying pressure on their faces also made it difficult for them to use their vitality and breathe.
"Not bad, though, I don't seem to have much time. ”
Muttering, 'Luo Qiang' suddenly moved and instantly appeared in front of one of them. The man's eyes were still fixed on where he was from the previous moment, looking at the vanishing afterimage, and his expression gradually showed surprise.
This time, he used Xiuwei.
The pale golden light burst out from the palm of his hand, and he was about to flee in all directions, but it seemed to be pulled by something, and it remained in Luo Qiang's palm in a regular manner.
This scene also made the few people who came back to their senses even more frightened.
What kind of control is this?
Without using any martial arts, the palm just slapped casually at the man who had just turned around, just like the kind of action full of expectation when the elders expressed their satisfaction with the juniors.
Boom!
In an instant, the man's eyes suddenly widened and bulged, and his eyes stared at Luo Qiang in front of him in horror. His lips twitched, but only a few hoarse syllables were uttered. With a tumbling throat, a trail of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he just froze in place, staring blankly ahead.
Tap lightly and die!
"Whatever you are!
Watching one of his brothers fall again, and this time literally losing his life. The man who was called the 'second brother' finally couldn't control the fear in his heart anymore.
All of this is so weird!
In the bloodshot eyes, there was only hatred and anger at this time. But the only trace of clarity made him still afraid to get close, so he had to use his beloved saber again.
Silver Snake Dance!
Under the urging of his vitality, the soft sword flashing with silver light turned into a cold poisonous snake and twisted his body, and rushed towards Luo Qiang from the side with an unpredictable trajectory.
His movements were too fast, and the 'Luo Qiang' at this time was still smiling at the 'masterpiece' he had just completed in front of him after he made his move.
"The old man just adjusts his body, can't you even wait for a moment?
There was no turning back, just a leisurely raised arm.
The man only felt like he had slashed at an iron plate, and then a huge countershock force struck, impacting his body, which was already close to running out of oil, and even the sword in his hand was almost thrown out.
On the other hand, Luo Qiang is still the light and breezy appearance, and he has never even looked back.
The soft sword was blocked by an invisible aura within a fraction of the arm, and the sword momentum stagnated. The shaking was grabbed by the man again, and before the master could take it back, bursts of heartbreaking sounds sounded one after another.
Of course, this heartbreak is only for the man who is called 'second brother'.
Click...... Click...... Click......
In the man's desperate gaze, the beloved saber could no longer hold on in the huge anti-shock force and turned into fragments in the sky.
"You didn't use the soft sword like that!"
As if to prove himself, he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and the fragments scattered everywhere suddenly regained their momentum and rushed to his side one after another. For the first time, he stretched out his left hand and jerked the gathered debris upwards, causing it to hover overhead.
As his right hand swung faster and faster, the fragments of the blade above his head began to rotate clockwise and faster, eventually rotating in a circular fashion. The silver shards shimmered in the sunlight, forming a pattern in the afterimage of movement.
Tai chi!
It's just that Zhang Tian is still on the way here, and a few people here haven't seen it.
Drink!
Pulling it down suddenly, the fragments were constantly pulled between his hands like a stream of water, and a pale golden light emerged from his hands, merging with the ever-converging silver light.
Soon, the pale golden light became more and more dazzling, and suddenly became brighter. When everyone looked at it again, the soft sword had reappeared in Luo Qiang's hand.
At this time, it was wrapped in golden light, less of a shocking coldness, but more of a sacred that people worshipped.
"That's how the soft sword should be used!
As if he really had spirituality, the soft sword stabbed out in Luo Qiang's hand. The extremely fast speed of the sword, constantly changing direction, formed a series of sword afterimages in the air.
The graceful writhing posture is like a spiritual poisonous snake, arrogantly spitting snake letters, like a young woman performing a beautiful dance.
However, the next moment it showed its sharp fangs and aimed at the throat of the enemy.
"Young master save me!"
Before he could exclaim, the man was already trembling and his eyes were closed in fear.
Huangpu Yu didn't have time to save him, his legs trembled at this time, how could he care about anything else.
It's just that...... Death in wait was so long that it didn't come even after a few minutes.
Open.
The young man in front of him closed his eyes again, and his hand held the soft sword straight at his throat. The urging of the vitality made it the moment it approached the target, and it was already straight and tight, with the sword body of golden and silver light shining together.
A slight tingling sensation hit his throat, and the cold touch made him dare not make any movements. There was some dry itching on the neck, and it was sticky and obviously bloody. I tried to restrain my trembling body, for fear that I would pierce my throat in the next moment.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and the man had a little luck.
It's just that he just stepped back, and the sword blade, which had been still for a long time, suddenly moved forward.
"The old man didn't agree to your life......! Alas, the old man's time has come. ”
But after all, it was half a step slower, and the soft sword that was about to pierce the enemy's throat finally lost its supporting power, and it shattered again, turning into fragments that rose and fell.
And with the shattering of this soft sword, the depth in Luo Qiang's eyes was slowly fading, regaining his original brilliance.
"It's ......"
Bloodied corpses, enemies groaning on the ground...... When his gaze turned to the only person standing besides himself, he saw a strange panic.
When Huang Puyu saw the gaze sweeping over him, he subconsciously took half a step back, and his tense body showed his fear all the time.
However, in a matter of minutes, he brought all the casualties and lost the ability to fight again. And he sadly found that his only luck was only a few minutes later than theirs.
Bang!
Just as Huangpu Yu was thinking to himself, the young man on the opposite side weakened his knees and fell to the ground without strength.
It seems like...... It's different.
"Let's do it. ”
Closing his eyes in despair, Luo Qiang said decisively. Although he didn't know how the current situation came about, he was content to see this scene with his own eyes before he died.
I just don't know if the Zhang family kid can know all this. As long as he knew, he would definitely avenge himself.
The wind blew gently, drying the blood, blowing away the dust, blowing away the smell of blood.
One step, two steps......
Huang Puyu cautiously approached the young man and raised the butcher's knife that flickered in the cold light.
"Zhang Tian boy, please avenge me!"