Volume 3 Dawn Chapter 46 - Finger to Fist
In less than a few breaths, a black shadow flashed, the old man stood in the air, his eyes were mixed with doubts, looking at Lan Han and Yun'er who were a hundred steps away, Li Xiongan still held the cyan giant knife to his side, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he could burst out at any time.
"Boy, don't be in a hurry, otherwise within three moves, you will definitely lose." The old man said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, Li Xiongan dissipated the shadow power on the cyan giant knife, and the giant knife turned mottled again, and he turned his back again.
"You two are from the Valley of Demon Slayer? The people of Demon Slayer Valley, the old man has really never seen him for decades! The old man sighed.
"Demon Slayer Valley?" Li Xiongan's expression immediately became exciting.
"Yes, senior, four of us are from the Demon Slayer Valley." Lan Han Road.
"Your strength is not weak, it's enough for them to feel distressed, then, let's stay......" the old man said lightly.
"Do it!" Lan Han said fiercely.
A trace of violence flashed in the old man's eyes, and when he raised his hand, a punch was blasted out, and the terrifying cyclone came straight ahead, and the huge wind pressure generated by the fist directly pressed the five people to make it difficult to move, and the terrifying fist power was enough to hit everyone hard!
"Blood Sacrifice!" Lan Han and the two of them shouted
sound, forcing the blood under the skin out of the pores, turning into the purest shadow power, attached to the Dream Soul Soul Twin Swords, at the same time, the two of them quickly injected a large amount of shadow power in their bodies into the twin swords, and the Soul Lust Dream Soul Twin Swords, which were stimulated by a large amount of shadow power and blood, immediately vibrate, and the blood groove on the sword body turned red in an instant, and the terrifying coercion came from it.
The sixth form of the Demon Destroying Duel - "Li Chu Red Flame!" Lan Han let out a loud shout, and the Soul Lust Divine Sword wrapped in flames in his hand shot straight out, stabbing at the terrifying fist.
Yun'er on the side turned blue, her red lips gradually turned white, three thousand green silks were scattered near her shoulders, and the body of the Dream Soul Sword in her hand glowed with a faint streamer, and the pressure of her breath did not climb like the Soul Thirst Sword, but became more and more illusory and blurred.
"Demon Slayer - God Cry!"
The Dream Soul Sword escaped into the void with a red light that was different from before, and in the next moment, it instantly broke through the void and stabbed at the terrifying fist power with the Soul Thirst Sword!
"Ding!"
The two swords and fists collided directly, and the violent wind pressure spread out from the center of the collision between the two sides, and the trees on the surrounding hills were all leaves flying sideways, or uprooted, rushing to the side.
The two divine swords rubbed against the fist, and the fine cracks spread in a small area where the tip of the sword and the fist touched, and gradually the two swords faintly showed some signs of insufficient resistance to the old man's terrifying fist strength.
"Buy some more time, I need to recharge!" Li Xiongan said.
"Tassel, help me!" Ouyang Kui on the side said urgently.
The tassel continuously instilled its own shadow power into Ouyang Kui's body, and the aura on Ouyang Kui's body also climbed, and finally stopped at the level of the initial peak of the double inner shadow power, and then slammed out at the back of the double sword, and the Xuanhuang giant palm carried a huge force to shoot it, directly allowing the soul-thirsty dream soul double sword to insert a small point into the fist.
"Wind Resistance—Condensation!"
Li Xiong'an carried the giant knife on his back and shouted, his right hand condensed the shadow power, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality around him was sucked into his body, and his right hand suddenly pointed out, and the space at the fingertips shook faintly, like a fluctuating water surface, as if it was about to be shattered.
A cyan figure broke through the air with an astonishing speed, the piercing wind whistle was not muffled by the sound of fists and swords, and the cyan fingers, with the help of the soul-thirsty dream soul, pointed at the center of the fist.
The terrifying fist power actually began to shatter from the fingertips, and where the two divine swords around it were inserted, the cracks were dense, and the shatters disappeared!
In the Fist tribe, many old men in a secret room opened their eyes, feeling the violent fluctuations in the distance.
"Hehe, interesting. It was actually someone from the Demon Slayer Valley and the Wind Thunder Sect. An old man said, his voice dry and unpleasant, apparently twilight.
The old man frowned, obviously surprised, and said silently in his heart: "It's a pity that among the juniors of my fist clan, there is no person with such talent. ”
Immediately, multiple punches burst out, and the fists were stormy! But it was not as terrifying as the punch before, the old man's hard blow did not kill Lan Han and the others, and obviously the old man himself was also very damaged, and he couldn't use that killing move continuously.
The fist wind whistled, and the sound of the sword came out of thin air!
But the follow-up sword qi was obviously lacking in confidence, and it didn't resist the punch for long, and it was dissipated.
"This finger, take your life!" Li Xiongan burst into applause.
A large amount of cyan source qi poured into Li Xiong'an's body from heaven and earth, and the turquoise energy was also mixed with cyan source qi, as if it was sucked into his mouth like a hungry tiger.
A terrifying energy condensed under its feet, and the ground began to tremble.
"Bang!"
A burst of air sounded, and the cyan figure burst out, so fast that it avoided the dense fist and stabbed straight in front of the old man!