Chapter 25: Who Can Be the Adversary?
"What is this?" Yang Jungui was surprised and inexplicable, exploring the source of the abnormal fluctuations in his body.
He looked at the azure light in his body, which was no bigger than a baby's fist, but it exuded a fierce qi.
It is the edge of the idea of "moving forward and living to death".
The voice of the predecessor of the broken sword rarely fluctuated slightly: "I didn't expect that your kid would be able to use this to cultivate 'sword gall', and now he can be regarded as truly embarking on the road of sword cultivation." β
"Condense the sword gall, although it won't increase your strength much.
But when you really face the enemy, you can give up your life and death, fight with your life, and seize the slim life. β
"Not only that, but if you face that powerful and invincible person in the future, you will also have the courage to use the sword."
"And if you generate a sword gall, the path of sword cultivation in the future will be much smoother."
"Heh, then let's see if I can fight for that glimmer of life this time."
Yang Jungui sneered and looked up, his eyes filled with cold electricity.
The bronze grimace mask on his face had been removed.
The originally delicate face has become angular after this period of fighting, and there is murderous and evil energy entwined between the eyebrows, and the whole person is a lot colder.
"Just let me see how many people are waiting for me in front of me."
Yang Jungui whispered, then turned to look at the golden-eyed green feather eagle beside him, and patted its wings: "This way, you guy can be regarded as doing his best." β
"Okay, I promised it to work, and from now on you're free!"
Perverse!
The blue-feathered eagle hissed, and its cry was a little reluctant.
If it was said that he was forced to surrender by Yang Jungui's obscenity.
Then later, seeing the fight and transformation all the way, and coming out of the tempering of blood and fire, it was completely impressed by the talent and demeanor of this tough human boy.
What's more, although it has carried all the way, it is not without rewards.
Whether it was the Thunder Falcon essence blood or the various demon pills that it took later, its bloodline and strength had been greatly improved.
But it also knew that it wouldn't do much in the future.
Call!
The fierce wind set off by the green feather eagle flapped its wings and flew away.
The gale wind blew Yang Jungui's hair, and he withdrew his gaze from staring at the pale blue bird of prey vanishing, and turned around and walked towards the "Sin Suppression City".
His steps didn't seem like much, but with each step, he easily crossed the distance of two or three feet.
Even though he had seen the hazy shadow of the Sin City from afar, it had been half an hour before he actually walked into the city gate.
Yang Jungui's whole person's qi was adjusted to the peak state, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, exuding an invisible edge.
Without pause, he walked straight into the city gates.
Inside the city.
Dark clouds converged in midair.
There seemed to be an invisible pressure in the air, which made people feel a little dull.
There seemed to be a lot of eyes around him scanning his figure.
Yang Jungui's face remained unchanged, and he walked on the streets of the city without slowness or urgency.
After a while, he stopped and looked at the familiar, even impressive, figures on the other side.
"Okay, you're all together."
Not far ahead, in addition to the people from the Sword Gate, there were many guys who reunited.
Pei Wenhui of Lei Xiao Pavilion, Yin Limad of the Blood Demon Sect, and Fang Zhilan of the Red Lian Sect......
"How?" Yang Jungui narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Wasn't the defeat last time bad enough?" β
Maybe it was the killing all the way, or maybe it was the influence of the demonic nature, and even he didn't realize that his heart had changed unconsciously.
"Humph!" Yin Li's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Last time I lost, I admit that I was slightly inferior to you, but now it may not be?" β
Yang Jungui felt the swelling qi around his body, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have broken through to the consummation of the Qi Sea Realm, but is this your confidence?" β
"Then do you know my current strength?"
"I know you've killed more than one Tianshan Realm martial artist."
Pei Wenhui's eyes were scorching, and his battle intent rose: "But it's just a second- or third-rate Tianshan Realm early stage martial artist." β
"There are only four or five springs opened up when they are in the Qi Sea Realm, and there are no powerful exercises, let alone powerful combat methods."
"Now we are also able to deal with such a Tianshan Realm martial artist."
Fang Zhilan's face was calm, but it was not difficult to see the eagerness in her eyes.
After the last defeat, as a proud person, how could a few people be willing.
They are extraordinarily talented, and a moment of defeat is nothing.
As a number of top sects, the top disciples in the sect were defeated by the fugitive disciples of the Sword Sect, so they naturally had to find ways to get them back.
Now their strength can be described as a big leap.
"Hahaha!" Yang Jungui laughed wildly: "You may have the strength to fight with me before, but now it is difficult to match my opponent." β
"What are you arrogant about?"
"You're too much of a blind eye."
Yin Lifang and Pei Wenhui were furious, and Fang Zhilan's gaze became more aggressive.
Yang Jungui said in a cold voice: "I don't have any challenges here today, some are just people who stand in the way. β
"And whoever stands in my wayβdeath!"
The cold sound pierced the sky, and there was a rumbling sound in the sky.
"It is true that someone will die today, but that person can only be you."
"This city is your burial place today." Yin Li made a gloomy voice, and made a fierce attack.
As soon as he came up, he exerted all his strength, and there seemed to be a ghost crying between his palms and fingers, which was a set of superb palm techniques of the Blood Demon Sect - "Seven Apertures Blood Palm".
There are four styles in this set of palm techniques - Dark Eclipse, Devil May Cry, Black Lotus, and Seven Orifices Blood Immortal.
Now it is the second form, which is comparable to the power of the high-grade palm technique.
This is exactly the killing move he prepared in addition to improving his cultivation.
In addition, he even played a newly acquired low-grade Xuan Bing [Finger Extreme Blood Wheel].
Yang Jungui's face was indifferent, and when he raised his hand, he punched away, and the silver-white fist of Tiangang Fist bloomed and extinguished in the blink of an eye.
The strong wind is like a sonic boom.
Two times in a row.
Yin Li's crazy figure flew backwards fiercely.
[Finger Extreme Blood Wheel] was fiercely grasped by him.
"This weapon is good, I'll take it."
"How is that possible?" Pei Wenhui was stunned, but his reaction was not slow.
A palm containing an electric arc suddenly appeared, and the arc flickered dazzlingly.
Pei Wenhui did not choose to practice the best level of warfare, but practiced a high-grade "Chasing Electric Hand", which can chase the wind and electricity with his hands, and the power is not weak.
Fang Zhilan on the side also attacked, with a perfect qi machine in the Qi Sea Realm, and the moves that were not weaker than the top-grade tactics were in the slightest.
"As I said, this time, the gap between you and me will only be greater."
Yang Jungui brazenly hit a diamond hammer, and the golden fist hammer became a crushing momentum.
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