Chapter 220: Cutting the Grandmaster's Fivefold
The young man's speed became faster and faster, and the last one rushed, rushed towards Lu Yan, and punched Lu Yan.
His fist turned red, and the compressed air of his fist produced a strong fist force, crushing towards Lu Yan.
Lu Yan slashed out, split the fist, and slashed at the opponent's fist.
The other party did not dodge or dodge, and collided with Lu Yan's red blood knife with flesh and blood.
While!
Like metal colliding, the Red Blood Knife shook violently, and Lu Yan felt a scorching internal energy, rushing into the palm of his hand along the Red Blood Knife, wanting to incinerate his meridians.
And the Red Blood Knife also became like a soldering iron in an instant, and the temperature reached hundreds of degrees.
Lu Yan's eleven internal strength was fully drummed up before he could withstand the scorching internal strength, but his body also took three steps back.
The young man also took a few steps back, and his crimson fist was cut by the red blood knife, and a trace of blood seeped out.
"Extremely strong."
The hearts of the two moved at the same time, their faces became solemn, and they did not dare to underestimate their opponents.
Swish!
As soon as Lu Yan retreated, he advanced, and the red blood knife slashed horizontally at the opponent's neck.
The opponent swings his fist to meet the attack.
Dangdang.
The speed of both of them was extremely fast, and in an instant, they exchanged more than a dozen moves.
"It's just that the grandmaster is threefold, but the strength is so strong, this person, there is no doubt that he is an innate martial body, and the internal strength he has mastered is estimated to have reached the fifth realm."
Lu Yan judged in his heart.
The young man's cultivation is not high, but he is only a triple grandmaster, only one weight higher than Lu Yan.
But the strength of the battle is only seen by Lu Yan, and it is much stronger than the original Spirit Sect helmsman.
The martial arts cultivated by the other party are definitely the top martial arts, and the internal strength mastered is the top internal strength.
But even if it is a supreme martial arts, it is impossible to be so strong.
Lu Yan mastered eleven internal strengths, but when he was fighting, Lu Yan was actually defeated by the other party in terms of internal strength and was completely suppressed.
Even if the Grandmaster Triple who has mastered the four internal strengths, he is only a step stronger than him in terms of internal strength, and he can't completely suppress it, only by mastering the five internal strengths is it possible.
Five internal strengths, if three times stronger, are equivalent to fifteen internal strengths.
Although Lu Yan is inferior in terms of internal strength, Lu Yan's martial arts level is far above the other party.
After more than a dozen moves, as Lu Yan pushed the power of the Nine Tribulation Knife to the extreme, Lu Yan's advantage was expanding, and he began to suppress the other party.
The supreme martial arts of the integration of human and martial arts are outstanding, and the improvement brought to Lu Yan far exceeds the gap in the internal strength of the two sides.
The young man began to retreat, and the blood marks on his fist became more and more, and he felt that the fist bone was stinging, as if it was about to crack.
"How is it possible, this kid is just a double grandmaster, his combat power actually surpasses me, what's going on with his sword technique, it is incomparable, even my specially cultivated Yanjin Divine Fist can't resist it, could it be that he has cultivated the supreme martial arts to the realm of human and martial arts?"
"Also, how much internal strength has he mastered?"
The young man was shocked.
The Yan Clan's supreme martial arts, the Yan Jin Divine Fist, the cultivation conditions are harsh, and it is necessary to cultivate with special martial arts and special materials, once it is refined, a pair of fists are as hard as divine soldiers, indestructible, and infinitely powerful.
Although he had only cultivated the Yanjin Divine Fist to the realm of perfection, his power was already amazing enough, and he rarely could break through his defenses when he collided with divine weapons on weekdays.
But now, the indestructible iron fist is about to be broken.
"Disillusioned."
Lu Yan drank low and unleashed the strongest killing move of the Nine Tribulation Sword.
A knife comes out, and the knife breaks through the sky.
Rumble!
The young man flew upside down, his right fist split in half, flesh and blood blurred.
Yes!
The young man let out a low roar like a beast.
Lu Yan was about to step forward and stabbed the young man, but immediately his muscles tightened, his hair exploded, and he felt a fatal crisis.
In an instant, the Red Blood Knife turned around and swept across.
While!
A two-meter-long war knife flew rapidly and was blocked by Lu Yan.
A figure rushed forward, grabbed the war knife that flew back upside down, crossed one by one, spanned dozens of meters, and slashed at Lu Yan with one sword.
"Yun Che."
Lu Yan swung his knife and slashed obliquely, the two knives collided, and the terrifying knife qi shot out to both sides, and the big trees that were hugged by one person were cut off by the waist.
Touch!
Lu Yan's body retreated dozens of meters backwards, and after landing on the ground, he continued to slide backwards, and his feet ploughed two traces more than ten meters long on the mountain.
"It's so strong."
Lu Yan's hands trembled slightly, suppressing the churning qi and blood, and his face was solemn.
Grandmaster Fivefold.
The person who made the move was definitely the Grandmaster Fivefold, and he was also the Grandmaster Fivefold who majored in the Absolute Martial Arts.
Wow!
A burly figure broke through the darkness and swung his knife to kill Lu Yan again.
Only then did Lu Yan see clearly that the person who shot was the middle-aged man who had ridden the purple-winged blood peng before, and he chased him here.
Lu Yan turned around and ran.
"Don't want to go."
The middle-aged man chased after him.
The speed of the two was like the wind, shuttling between the mountains and forests, and running for more than ten miles in a blink of an eye.
The speed of the middle-aged man is extremely fast, even above Lu Yan, and the distance between the two is constantly narrowing.
After running ten miles away, the middle-aged man smashed his fist at the end of the hilt, and the two-meter-long war knife, like an arrow off the string, shot towards Lu Yan's heart.
At the same time, he strode forward, his fists had turned red, and a scorching aura filled the air, smashing towards Lu Yan.
Lu Yan jumped up, dodged the sword, and then turned around and slashed out with a knife.
This knife slashed at a crimson golden fist.
The scorching internal energy, which was even more terrifying than the previous youth, surged, and Lu Yan's figure was thrown backwards again.
"The Grandmaster's fivefold supreme internal strength is really powerful, far surpassing me."
Lu Yan secretly thought.
Lu Yan mastered eleven internal strengths, and with the same mastery of supreme internal strength, he was able to suppress the ordinary Grandmaster Quadruple.
But in the face of the Grandmaster Fivefold, the gap is huge.
When the cultivation is three times worse and the quality of the internal strength is about the same, he wants to win by quantity, unless he has mastered the twenty-seven internal strengths.
"I killed the two birds and beasts of my Yan clan, a master of the triple sect, take your head and go to pay tribute to the heroic spirit of my clan."
The middle-aged man opened his mouth indifferently, the breath on his body became stronger and stronger, and the strong internal strength circulated on the surface of his body, with him as the center, the temperature rose rapidly, and the grass and trees at his feet quickly withered and turned into charcoal.
With a step, he rushed towards Lu Yan, and his fists slammed down.
"Don't think I'm really afraid of you."
Lu Yan whispered, his body began to swell slightly, and dense dark golden scales crawled out, covering his whole body.
Airplanes!
The red blood knife roared softly and slashed out through the air.
The reason why he turned around and ran away before was not because he was afraid of the middle-aged man, but because he found that someone else was approaching and was afraid of being besieged, so he led the middle-aged man away first.
Knock knock!
The collision of knives and fists was like a giant hammer collision, overflowing with energy, and the muscles of Lu Yan's arm trembled slightly, sliding backwards for several meters.
Although the middle-aged man only shook slightly, the offensive was also blocked.
"Refining Martial Arts."
The middle-aged man became more and more frightened.
This person is too wicked.
Now, he has some regrets, and he shouldn't think about killing people.
Such a demon is definitely from a big force, even a force stronger than the Yan clan.
But at this moment, since he has been offended to death, he can only go all the way to the dark and completely wipe out Lu Yan.
He urged the Yanjin Divine Fist to the extreme, and his fists seemed to turn into two red-hot irons, with a scorching aura, and he attacked and killed Lu Yan, and the strength of his fist was like a raging storm, endless.
Lu Yan held the knife in both hands, kept chopping out, and laid a heavy knife curtain in front of him, and the internal strength and the power of the golden body of the god Jiao were superimposed, fighting with the middle-aged man.
I have to say that the middle-aged man's combat power is amazing.
This person looks to be in his fifties, but his actual age is definitely more than a hundred years old, and his mastery of supreme martial arts is not comparable to the previous young man or the helmsman of the Spirit Sect.
The pinnacle of martial arts has reached the pinnacle of perfection.
Even if Lu Yan displayed the golden body of the Divine Jiao, he was still at a disadvantage, and after more than a dozen moves, he had already retreated more than ten meters.
The Red Blood Knife kept vibrating, and Lu Yan even saw a small crack on it.
The force of the collision is too strong, and even the divine soldiers can't support it.
"Kill."
The middle-aged man let out a long roar, urging his strength to the extreme, and at the same time, his move changed abruptly, his left hand punched against the red blood knife, and his right hand punched Lu Yan directly in the abdomen.
"I'll be waiting for you."
Lu Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he grabbed it with his left hand, blocking a punch from the middle-aged man, and at the same time, the light and shadow on his body flashed, and the doppelganger of the golden body of the god Jiao rushed out.
The middle-aged man paused for a moment.
He never expected that another person would suddenly rush out of Lu Yan's body, and it was so close, he had just shot with all his strength, his strength was exhausted, and it was impossible to dodge.
The Shen Jiaojin doppelganger rushed out and hugged the middle-aged man.
His hands and feet wrapped around the middle-aged man like a snake and locked him tightly.
"Get out!"
The middle-aged man, frantically agitating his internal strength, wanted to blast the Shenjiao golden clone away, but how powerful the power of the Shenjiao gold clone was, the middle-aged man couldn't blast it open at all in a short period of time.
And Lu Yan himself has already made a move.
"Ben Lei."
The sword light was like thunder, and it disappeared in a flash.
A big head flew out dozens of meters away, the broken neck, smooth as a mirror, and after a few breaths, the blood shot out like a fountain.
The Divine Jiaojin clone quickly retreated, avoiding the blood, and then turned into a ray of light, rushed into Lu Yan's body, and disappeared.
"Martial arts clone, it is still used like this to exert the greatest power."
Lu Yan nodded secretly.
Surprise and unpreparedness are the characteristics of martial arts clones.
walked over, groped in the arms of the middle-aged man, found an iron box, opened it and found that the jade book was still in it.
"Return to its rightful owner."
Lu Yan took the iron box into his arms, and found a few silver tickets on the middle-aged man, not much, only a few thousand taels.
Better than nothing.
As for Dahan's war knife, Lu Yan thought about it for a while, and decided not to.
After all, the features are too obvious and inconvenient to carry.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, Lu Yan was like a gust of wind, heading west.
As he ran, he observed all directions, especially in the sky, whether there were birds or beasts.
If so, hide it immediately.
At the same time, he performed the Shapeshifting Technique, changing his appearance.
Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and I didn't meet the people of the Yan family, and I ran all the way for hundreds of miles, and the sky was already bright.
"I wonder what happened to the bloodslaughter?"
Lu Yan said secretly.
At the speed of the blood slaughter, as long as he is not deliberately chased by the Yan clan, he should be able to escape safely.
(End of chapter)