Chapter 43: Two Hard Bones
After so many days of life and death experience, the strength has increased greatly, challenging two monks at a time, it was still quite difficult at the beginning, every time there are new scars to increase, the original dark skin is now covered with scars, although there is a delicate body, the speed of healing is far from catching up with the speed of injury, the Shura mask also has two deep marks, the extraordinary current momentum has reached the peak, full of fighting spirit, bloody Fang Gang, when the battle is hearty, it is difficult to solve, and the extraordinary will take risks, deliberately expose flaws, lure the enemy deep, and exchange injuries for injuries, This way of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred losses makes the people who come to fight tremble, and it is simply a madman's battle mode.
Once the hostile fighting spirit is lost, it will undoubtedly lose, and there are several times when it is a narrow victory, and it is hard to hold on without falling, and his token points have reached more than two thousand points, and he has worked so hard, there is hardly any rest, but there are still genius points in front of him, so far three young kings have been born, and the points have reached a terrifying three thousand points, and the first person to reach three thousand points can lead the advanced junior king.
After many days of fierce battles, the extraordinary sword body still did not improve much, although there was a slight increase, but there was still a great distance from Xiaocheng, but the extraordinary combat skills and the use of sword energy, as well as the absorption of vitality have made great progress, but today the extraordinary encountered a hard stubble, the person who came was a teenager, wide and fat, named Long Zhen, and also a genius, with more than a thousand token points, if you want to obtain the title of king, challenging the young king or a master with more points is the shortcut to the realm, for the extraordinary monk who does not refuse to come, The young man sneered, looking down on the extraordinary at all, and winning by quantity could not be matched by the brilliance of winning by quality.
Long Zhen has been learning swords since he was a child, he loves to study swordsmanship, and his attainments are quite profound, so far the number of monks who have died under Long Zhen's sword has reached ninety-nine, and today he came here to let Bufan go to make up enough for a hundred, and he wants to kill a hundred people.
Long Zhen holds the green dragon sword, painted with the green dragon pattern, from the hilt to the tip of the sword totem is integrated, active on the sword, from time to time there is the sound of the dragon's roar, at a glance it is a treasure.
With the dragon shock is a bronze complexion naked and half-naked teenager, the height has reached one meter nine, like a walking giant, if it is not for the face of the pheasant, no one would have thought that the person who surrounds the rich killing is actually a teenager, the most attractive thing about the boy is that he is carrying a giant sword on his shoulder, and the clear-eyed person knows that there is a thousand gold at a glance, but the young man has a relaxed face, and he wields it without delay, the cold wind gusts, the young man sees a long sword mark on his waist, which is particularly conspicuous, and a slave word in the reserve highlights the special identity of this son, this son has no surname or name so far, but his ability to be beaten is famous.
The bronze body and iron bones are innate, and people give them the nickname barbarians, although they have suffered humiliation, they value love and righteousness, and they have no second hearts for Long Zhen, the master, and follow them wherever they go. In addition to the lack of a chain, Long Zhen can be said to treat him like a dog, if it weren't for his poor background, this son can be said to be a Tianjiao, sixteen years old, but his cultivation is in the psychic realm, and he hasn't cultivated much, otherwise his strength will be far superior to his master Long Zhen.
Long Zhen is now the same as the Extraordinary Fivefold, and this trip is to capture the Extraordinary Token Points and fulfill his dream of kingship.
"What a jade-faced Shura, you dare to accept our challenge in front of my little flying dragon, I really admire your courage." Long Zhen said with a playful expression.
"Master, you don't have to say much to him, let's see the real chapter!" The barbarian is ready for battle, ready to fight to the death to achieve the title of king of his master Long Zhen.
"Hugh is presumptuous, this son is also a generation of Tianjiao, how can he be treated so rudely, you Hugh meddled, I have my own way to deal with it, retreat quickly, lest others say that I am bullying more and less."
"No!" Although the barbarian was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey Long Zhen's orders.
Bufan has been watching the exchange between the two of you, you and me, and has not made a sound, and has been thinking about how to deal with it in his heart, but when the barbarian retreated, Bufan immediately launched a surprise attack, and his toes exerted force, like an arrow from the string jumping out of a terrifying speed, although Long Zhen seemed to be chatting with the barbarian, but his attention has been on Bufan, when Bufan launched an attack, Long Zhen made combat adjustments in time.
Just after the fight, everyone was preliminarily trying, Long Zhenqing Dragon Sword screamed, and then collided with the Demon Sword Annihilation, after a burst of sparks, both sides took a few steps back, secretly figuring out each other's strength.
Long Zhen was shocked, if he used a little less force just now, I am afraid that the green dragon sword in his hand would be shocked away, but he didn't expect that this jade-faced Shura did have some strength, and then the green dragon sword in his hand flipped over with a sword flower, pointing straight at the extraordinary.
Seeing that the sneak attack did not gain any benefit, Bu Fan also provoked the annihilation of the abyss and rushed directly towards Long Zhen, and the two sides soon fought together, the sword qi swept, and the boulders and woods near the two sides were scraped by the sword qi.
Soon the two sides separated again, Long Zhen had just used all his strength, but Bufan was still able to deal with it easily, and it didn't seem to have much consumption.
Extraordinary does not have too much consumption, every move will give full play to the essence of four or two thousand catties, and the operation of the force is very tricky, without a trace of waste.
Although Long Zhen's sword qi was elite, it didn't do any real damage just because it was good-looking, but the consumption of vitality was twice as much as extraordinary.
Long Zhen didn't dare to be careless, he wanted to quickly win the extraordinary and achieve his supreme prestige, but the plan fell through, and he could only deal with it calmly.
Bufan snorted coldly, and wanted to break ten thousand laws with one force, which was simply a fool's dream. Bu Fan is not used to his young master's temper, he immediately urged the vitality in his body, and the sword qi rushed towards Long Zhen's face wave after wave, the sword qi was already like a substantial light wave, the speed was staggering, Long Zhen could still dodge left and right at first, but as time went by, the sword qi light wave became more and more, faster and faster, longer and longer.
Long Zhen was shocked, desperately sending out sword qi to resist, how could he still have the chic posture just now, he was soon embarrassed, although he was not injured, but he was played by extraordinary people like a monkey, and he had no power to fight back at all.
I thought that Bufan's vitality consumption would soon increase dramatically, and as long as he held on for a moment and a half, he would be able to fight back, but after a moment, Bufan was still breathless, and his face was still the same, on the other hand, Long Zhen was panting, his face was ruddy, and a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that his cultivation was high and low.
The barbarian was very anxious, his eyes kept staring at Long Zhen, as long as Long Zhen gave him a look, he would be able to help his master immediately.
The resentment against the extraordinary in his heart spontaneously arose, his arm was bruised, and the right hand holding the giant sword added a trace of strength, ready to strike at any time.
But how could Long Zhen have the mind to be outside the field now, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the face of the endless sword qi, Rao was so that his right arm was still injured by the extraordinary sword qi, and blood flowers were printed all over the arm sleeves.
"This son can't be Xiaoxu, for so many days, no one has let him exert his full strength, we are not opponents, and the title of king is well deserved."
"Damn! This kid is too perverted, it seems that the sword qi is endless, and he doesn't even have a chance to fight head-to-head, how to win. ”
"What's the situation? This sword qi is like substance, I haven't mastered a single cent of the essence of his sword qi since I cultivated to this day, forget it, I'll leave quickly! I don't even think I'll get into it! ”
Every word you say to me off the field is amazed, the barbarian listens to it in his ears, he is anxious in his heart, he can't help it anymore, seeing that Long Zhen's whole body is scarred and bloodstained, and if he doesn't go up, I'm afraid that the master will die here.
"Hugh's rampant! I'm here too! The barbarian roared angrily, and the leaves of the green trees in all directions fell one after another, and he raised his giant sword and slashed straight at the extraordinary.