Chapter Forty-Six: Desperate Sword Qi
The two gray sword qi were sharp and fast, like a spirit snake twisting and winding, and the angle was tricky.
Chen Jiao's moves were old, and he was no longer able to retract his knife and defend himself, so he only had time to mobilize the vitality in his body to form a shield outside his body in a hurry.
There were two muffled sounds, and the vitality shield condensed in this hurry could not resist the sharp edge of the two small swords condensed by the last qi at all.
However, at the moment of contact, two holes were poked out, but this short buffer also gave Chen Jiao a chance to turn sideways slightly and avoid the vital points of his body.
Woohoo!
The sound of breaking through the air at an extremely fast speed carried a furious killing, and blood splattered with flesh droplets.
The two small gray swords pierced Chen Jiao's shoulder blades and arms, completely piercing his limbs, revealing deep and translucent blood holes.
Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, Bi Yu was born in the Demon Sect, and he never knew what it meant to be forgiving and forgiving.
Almost at the moment when Chen Jiao's external vitality shield shattered, he once again threw a powerful punch.
This punch slashed through the air in a perfect arc, and under the infusion of strong end-of-day qi, the lethality contained in this punch reached a terrifying level.
Boom!
The sound of bone cracking, although Chen Jiao wanted to retreat, but under Bi Yu's coherent and rapid attack, he couldn't avoid it at all, his chest withstood this powerful punch, and he immediately snorted miserably, and his sternum was ruptured due to the domineering of this punch.
In just an instant, he was attacked by Bi Yu one after another, and he was completely stunned.
The crowd outside the arena was dazzled, and the reversal of the situation and the ups and downs of the battle made their hearts sway.
Many people have a clear understanding of Bi Yu's ferocity, and if they really don't make a move, they will hit it like a stormy thunderbolt, not giving the enemy a chance to turn over at all.
"Haha, it seems that there is no suspense in this battle, Senior Brother Bi will definitely win. Juno touched the red nose and said with some pleasure.
Qin Ming and the others also nodded with a smile when they heard this, they didn't think that Chen Jiao could pose any threat to Bi Yu in such a seriously injured situation, and what hole cards could be turned over.
Backfires will always happen in an unexpected way, but there are also some people who tend to be a quiet bystander with a calm mind.
Before the ending is born, no amount of grandeur can disturb their minds, and Bai Aya'er is one of these people.
Seeing that after Bi Yu's punch was blasted out, Chen Jiao suffered a heavy blow, and under the majestic impact, his body was knocked out like a rag bag.
But despite the fruitful results, Bi Yu did not want to give up the opportunity.
The Doomsday Thriller was unfolded by him, and his figure turned into a streamer, and he caught up with Chen Jiao in an instant.
At its body that had not yet landed, he punched out again.
This is almost a stormy and intensive offensive, and the consumption of vitality and physical strength is unimaginable.
It is even more necessary to have a strong sense of battle, and after cultivating the Doomsday Heart Sutra, Bi Yu's vitality refinement and recovery speed are far beyond ordinary people.
What's more, because it grew up in the murderous Demon Sect, although it used to be a straw bag, its combat consciousness is not much weaker.
All this naturally makes Bi Yu look as easy as drinking boiled water on the threshold of leapfrogging challenges.
This punch slammed down, and the rolling and strong qi poured into the entire arm.
The air around them seemed to tremble under this punch, and let out a piercing pop.
It is conceivable that even a piece of fine iron will have to be discounted if you bear such a terrifying punch.
Chen Jiao, who was under this iron fist, did not look flustered, and he suddenly smiled.
The laughter was very loud, even if Bi Yu's fist burst into the air, it was difficult to hide his arrogant laughter.
Some of the disciples of the Heavenly Sect who had already exclaimed suddenly heard Chen Jiao's laughter at this time, and an inexplicable heart settled down again.
Some of them seemed to have thought of something, their eyes became brighter, their expressions showed anticipation and excitement, and they stared at Chen Jiao, who was about to be hit by Bi Yu's punch in the battlefield.
At this moment, the wind was silent.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a blazing white sword light erupted from Chen Jiao's body.
His skin became almost transparent at this moment, and blood vessels, bones, and organs were faintly visible.
In the dantian three inches below his navel, a knife between the unreal and the real looms.
With the human eye, there is a tingling sensation in both eyes, as if the sharpness of this knife is amazing.
In just an instant, the knife burst out.
At this time, Bi Yu's fist also hit Chen Jiao's chest, and a strong impact erupted, and the gray end of the day was like a tongue of fire, enveloping Chen Jiao's whole person.
Bang dang!
A crashing sound of steel like a bell erupted in the field.
The energy scattered by the impact was like a flood of fierce beasts, tearing apart the soil on the ground, turning into gusts of wind, and sweeping in all directions in a circular air wave, with a huge momentum.
Bi Yu snorted in pain, his brows furrowed slightly, and the qi outside his body condensed into a shield, and his body retreated without hesitation.
He had already felt an extremely strong qi that erupted around Chen Jiao, a sense of crisis like a knife hanging over his head, which made him extremely jealous.
At this time, if you look at the palm of his fist, it has been torn open countless small wounds.
Some of the wounds can even be seen with white bones, and the flesh and blood are blurred, which is unbearable.
The battle situation changed again and again, and the crowd instantly followed the uproar, and some knowledgeable people began to marvel as if they were pretentious.
"Oh, yes, this Chen Jiao is really amazing.
I heard that the Sword Sect has an extremely difficult sword dueling to practice, called Absolute Thought Sword Qi.
To cultivate this sword qi, you need to cut off the desires of men and women, lock the essence and cultivate the yuan, and even need to cough and cough when you go to the high depths. ”
"Ahh
It is said that after cultivating this sword qi for a long time, a trace of natal sword qi will be born in the dantian, and after a long period of warm cultivation, this sword qi will become more and more sharp.
However, every time this natal sword qi is cast, it will weaken the sword qi a lot, and it seems that this Chen Jiao is also forced to the point of life and death before he is willing to use it. ”
"Think about the harsh requirements that need to be achieved to cultivate this sword qi
Ha, this lord really admires this Chen Jiao, anyway, this lord is not happy every day. ”
The discussion buzzed, and in the middle of the battlefield, Bi Yu's expression was extremely solemn.
One after another sword tricks were unleashed, and the vitality in his body condensed into a gray sword qi as if he didn't need money, and shot towards the direction where Chen Jiao was.
A dense explosion like striking iron roared in unison, accompanied by the whistling of swords.
Chen Jiao's body was suspended in the air, only supported by his vigorous vitality from the ground, he let out a low laugh, the blazing white light of his whole body was like the dawn sun, and a knife slowly rotating in front of his chest attracted the attention of everyone present.
The sword qi that Bi Yu shot out, when it hit Chen Jiao's body three inches around, it would be crushed by the knife qi emitted by the knife in front of his chest, and he couldn't hurt him at all.