Chapter Forty-Eight: The Oriental Man Shows His Might

Seeing the tragic duel between the two monks of the human race and the demon race, Su Yunfei was shocked beyond measure, not only moved by the courage and righteousness of the two monks, but also shocked by the way they fought.

The profound Buddhism of Buddhism can directly pass over the strong body and shatter the internal organs of the demon monks.

The two battles were wonderful and pleasing to the eye, and Su Yunfei's fighting style was a bit simple and crude in comparison.

Su Yunfei consciously faced Xu Jingliang and Master Kongjian, and the outcome was unpredictable.

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The demon clan fell two monks one after another, especially in the second game, they were almost beaten and had no power to fight back. Several monks of the demon clan were a little embarrassed.

So a foxy spirit walked out, this humanoid spirit was extremely burly, as if it had great divine power, and its eyes flashed like thunder and lightning, giving people a feeling of incomparably danger.

I saw him look around at all the Terran monks in an extremely contemptuous tone, and said in a deep voice, "I can allow two, three, or even five of you to go together!" ”

Arrogant! Very arrogant!

The crowd shouted and cursed.

The man in the crowd with a spear in his hand walked out and said, "Xuantian Sect Li Ruyi is here to fight!" ”

I saw Li Ruyi's spear tremble, and the momentum sank, and a majestic aura spread, and it stabbed forward with force.

The fox spirit was expressionless, but just stretched out a finger and pointed at the tip of the spear, and the spear suddenly seemed to meet a copper wall, and it was difficult to enter a single bit.

Li Ruyi used the essence and qi of his whole body to push the spear hard, and the beads of sweat on his face kept rolling down, but it was still difficult to shake one of the fingers of the spirit.

And the foxy spirit looks relaxed as if there is no effort,

I saw a fierce spirit, with a flick of his fingers, the spear broke layer by layer, and then a punch was blasted out, and Li Ruyi's body exploded.

Strong! The strength of the Fox Spirit is really too strong!

The disciples of the Xuantian Sect fell into the grief of losing their robes, and Shangguan Xiong struggled to get up to face the Evil Spirit, but was held down by his fellow disciples.

There was an uproar among the other monks of the Terran race, and at this time, three stunning women with identical appearances walked out of the monks of the Lingyue Palace,

They looked at the Fox Spirit and said coldly, "Our three sisters are triplets, and since the beginning of our cultivation, the three of us have joined forces to fight, so we don't count more bullying less!" ”

The Fox didn't respond, just hooked his fingers deeply.

Everyone is extremely indignant, too arrogant!

The three disciples of the Spirit Moon Palace rushed to kill in three directions, and the three of them held the Silver Moon Scimitar with a tacit understanding, as if they were one, shaped like ghosts, and once caused a lot of trouble to the Foxy Spirit, and even a strand of long hair was cut off.

Seeing the long hair that fell to the ground, the fox spirit was suddenly furious, only to see him slam on the ground with his foot, the ground instantly cracked like a spider's web, and the qi machine in his body rippled out like water waves, shaking the three people who had been about to slash at its neck.

The three of them all vomited blood, and after getting up with difficulty, they continued to attack and kill, and the spirit of the fox shook the qi machine again, and the three of them flew out upside down again, two of them were already broken and unable to move, and the other person also kept vomiting blood and was unable to fight again.

The female cultivators of the Lingyue Palace had already cried and were heartbroken.

The monks of the other sects also turned their heads away, and couldn't bear to look at the next picture.

The Fox Spirit walked up to the two seriously injured and dying nuns, lifted their heads, and looked at them viciously, while the other nun who was still lying on the ground struggled to get up, crying, "Don't! ”

The Foxy Spirit directly carried the two of them and collided together, their bodies shattering into blood mist, and a burst of screams erupted in the crowd.

The only remaining female cultivator saw the tragic death of her loved ones, and all her thoughts were devastated, she struggled directly to get up, wanting to blow herself up and severely injure the Foxy Spirit, but was already aware of her intentions, and the Foxy punch turned into a blood mist.

Seeing such torture and killing of the three stunning beauties, the Terran monks were completely furious, and the disciples of the Lingyue Palace stepped forward one after another to avenge their fellow disciples, but they were all blocked back by Su Yunfei with sword qi, otherwise they would be sent to death if they went up.

Several angry, irrational Terran men broke free from their peers and rushed towards the Spirits, only to be shattered by several punches.

The Terran monks gradually calmed down, and then they were deeply powerless and at a loss, how to defeat such a powerful opponent, do they really want everyone to come forward and kill them, as the dignity of the strong, they don't want to do this.

Su Yunfei, who had already been angry by the behavior of the Foxy Spirit, was about to step forward to kill the Foxy Spirit.

Dongfang Nan stood up, he blocked Ye Tingcheng, who had long been about to step forward, and also stretched out his hand to stop Su Yunfei.

He whispered, "I'll come." ”

Although his voice was soft, everyone felt it, and he was angry beyond measure.

Almost all of the Terran monks opened their eyes and roared angrily: "Senior Brother Shushan, kill that beast!" ”

When he saw the Oriental man who stepped forward, his face became extremely solemn, because he felt the aura of danger.

Dongfang Nan looked at the fierce spirit, and said coldly: "Before, I was the senior brother of Shushan, the young head of Shushan, but now I am just a sword cultivator, I just want to use the sword as I like!" ”

The previous Oriental man was mature and steady, focusing on the overall situation in everything, obviously a young man, but giving people a feeling of old-fashionedness, at this moment the Oriental man seemed to have let go of all his burdens, becoming free and easy, wild, like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and sharp.

Dongfang Man pulled out his long sword, an unrivaled vast sword qi, swept the earth like a violent wind, the person who stabbed couldn't open his eyes, he slashed with momentum, and the brilliant sword slashed towards the slycoon essence, the slycous essence was cut back more than ten feet, and a one-foot-long scar on the chest was deeply visible.

Dongfang Nan's strength is definitely underestimated, as a disciple of the head of the family, how can his strength not be strong, but his steady and low-key style makes people ignore his strength.

The Foxy Spirit completely put away all contempt and began to fight the enemy seriously. I saw that it was as fast as lightning rushing towards the Dongfang man, and the speed was so fast that it left a series of afterimages along the way, the Dongfang man was not inferior at all, the two of them quickly clashed with lightning, and only a few people could see their figures clearly.

After more than a hundred moves, the fox spirit flew out upside down, sword wounds all over the body, hair was scattered, and the face was hideous.

The Oriental man also had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and a deep hole was smashed out of his chest, which shocked those who watched.

Successively being beaten back made the fox spirit want to go crazy, only to see it raise its head to the sky and roar, suddenly the dark clouds rolled, the thunder roared, the bowl mouth of the big thunder pillar was led down by it, and the set off of the fox spirit was like a demon king descending into the world, unmatched.

Seeing this, the Dongfang man directly shook out a majestic sword intent, converging into a bell to block the fierce thunder and lightning attack, with the continuous bombardment of thunder and lightning, the bell slowly cracked, and the Dongfang man also continued to exude sword intent with a painful expression.

In the end, the bell shattered, and Dongfang Man struggled forward to slash out a sword, and one person and one demon flew out upside down.

They quickly got up again and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths. The essence of the fox directly manifests the body that is three zhang high and five zhang long.

In the face of sword cultivation, the demon clan generally does not dare to fully manifest the huge body, otherwise it will be used as a live target, and the manifestation is about three zhang.

The essence of the manifestation of the body, the head of the dragon, the body of a crocodile, the four dragon legs are unusually thick, the crystal flowing hair about a zhang long extends from the top of the head to the back, and the whole body is covered with blue scale armor, which looks extremely hard.

The entire Fox Spirit erupted with a majestic aura of desolation, which made the Terran monks present tremble in their hearts.

With a loud dragon roar, a thunderbolt about half a room thick erupted from the mouth of the fox, and then turned into countless small arcs of lightning towards the Dongfang man.

Faced with the arc like a swarm of locusts, Dongfang Man directly made the long sword bigger, and then spun it extremely fast, shattering all the arcs.

Then he shouted: "Split the spirit! ”

I saw that ten identical oriental men appeared at the same time, holding long swords, killing the fox spirit from all directions, the fox was tired of parrying, and was constantly cut off, the previous few times the power of thunder and lightning had consumed a lot of the spirit of the fox, and it didn't dare to release the thunder and lightning anymore.

The Foxy Spirit roared directly, and its body continued to skyrocket to a height of a hundred zhang.

The Dongfang man also shouted angrily: "Keep dividing!" ”

A hundred oriental men appeared at the same time to attack the huge body of the Fox Spirit, and a quarter of an hour later, the Mountain-sized Fox Spirit suddenly collapsed, turned into a human form, and lay on the ground, unable to move.

Dongfang Man's hundred doppelgangers also disappeared, and he walked up to the fox with his sword in front of him, his face cold.

Looking at the dying Evil Spirit, he said coldly, "Don't you like to torture and kill? Now let you also taste the taste of being tortured and killed! He directly used his sword qi to seal all of the Qi of the Foxy Spirit, so that it could not commit suicide or explode itself.

The Dongfang man slashed with his sword, and one of the thighs flew out, and it let out a terrible roar.

Then the Dongfang man made another sword, and the other leg of the fierce spirit also flew out.

The spirit was already splitting in the eyes, and his face was flushed, and he did not know whether it was caused by pain or anger.

After nearly a quarter of an hour of torture, Dongfang Man stopped, looking at the fierce spirit with only one head and a small half of his chest, he swung out his sword, and his head flew down to the front of the female cultivator of Lingyue Palace with a relieved expression.

After a brief shock, the crowd was completely boiling, and everyone shouted: "Senior Brother Shushan is mighty!" Oriental men are good! ”

At this time, the Oriental man's eyes were blood-red, covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he looked up to the sky and roared, like a killing god, standing between heaven and earth. Everyone looked at him as if they were looking up to a god.

All the female cultivators of the Lingyue Palace cast grateful glances at him.

The Dongfang man reined in all his breath and returned to the crowd of Shushan Sword Shrine, regaining his former calm and capable image.

Su Yunfei was deeply shocked, the incomparably huge sword aura, the unpredictable swordsmanship, and the unrivaled sword intent benefited him a lot.

He felt that his kendo still had a lot to offer. This battle inspired him so much that if it weren't for the fact that he would have to fight next, he might have retreated in place and learned kendo.

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