Chapter 503: Shocking, fist and sword spirit

Horrible!

A terrible punch!

Under the punch, Han Qing's body bent, like a prawn that couldn't withstand the heavy pressure, and the broken stone slab under his feet splashed with rubble.

When the energy dissipated a little and the pressure eased, Han Qingfang shouted angrily: "Talk about it, you dare!"

Before the words fell, Han Qing gasped, and clearly saw a cold fist once again stretching its strong aura, and between his five fingers, it was like five divine dragons soaring through the clouds, like a hammer, and he slammed down again.

Rumble!

Bastard! When Han Qing's arms swung out like iron ropes, he was about to punch him. In an instant, the strength as thick as a mountain was pressed down from his fist with the posture of Mount Tai pressing, and Han Qing's bones rattled with a rattling sound!

The strength of Mount Tai at the top of the mountain treated Han Qing as a stake, and he hammered his feet to continue to sink deep into the earth, and the force was passed down, shaking and tearing the earth again, spraying more stones and dirt.

How could he be so strong? Han Qing's face didn't know whether it was shame or indignation, but it was a blood-red color, and he looked at Tan Weiran, who was slowly approaching.

Tan Weiran towered like a pine and cypress, looking at Han Qing from top to bottom, showing a fierce temperament vividly:

"Why don't you dare!"

To put it mildly, the four words pierced Han Qing's heart like a steel claw, grabbing his heart and pinching it painfully, which made Han Qing's face painful. Compared with this, what is even more chilling is Tan Weiran's next words.

"Han Qing, you are very angry in your mouth, but you are very happy in your heart, you think it is best for me to use force, right?"

"Also, the person who uses force first is usually justified, but it will also become unreasonable. A faint smile hung on Tan Weiran's face, and his clear and powerful eyes did not intend to make Han Qing feel a chill more than the cold.

Even more piercing than the chill is a claw from the top of the head!

A dragon claw glowing with golden light. Golden Dragon Claw Hand!

Fingertips swept across the air, tearing through the air with a slight hissing sound, sharpening the claw. Han Qing snorted, and parried with a pair of iron arms, but saw the golden brilliance quickly fade from between his arms and fingers, transforming into a faint flexible blue light. In an instant, I knew that the road was not good!

What kind of skill is this, and there is such an amazing change of power in the fighter plane?!

The pliable Mu Xing's dark energy penetrated into Han Qing's body, even if he was expelled by his true qi, making people beat back the words in Han Qing's mouth: "Tan Weiran, you bastard dare to openly attack his companions......"

Companion?

This word came from Han Qing's mouth, and he only felt extremely ironic when he talked about it. In his opinion, Han Qing was just a passer-by who had a brief intersection, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Han Qing's jumping up and down.

There was no sign of slowing down in his hand, and it was another move of the Five Elements Dragon Claw hand to press down in the air.

Boom! Boom!

The iron fist fell again and again. The overwhelming momentum that brought Mount Tai to the top again and again was almost like a hammer smashing a pile.

In just a few dozen breaths, Han Qing's humanoid stake was smashed to the point that even his knees fell into the ground, and the surrounding dirt and stones were splashed one after another, forming an arc-shaped pit that was more than a foot long.

If it was a while, Han Qing was afraid that he would soon be hammered and his whole body would disappear under the dirt layer.

From Zuo Shuming to Yue Xiansheng Fu Zhenzhen and the others were already stunned, and the quiet crowd saw Han Qing's miserable side at this time, and finally reacted. One after another shouted and shouted: "Talk about it, you still don't stop." Could it be that you want to kill someone?"

"Let me tell you that it is strictly forbidden to kill each other in Baili Cave Mansion, and it is also strictly forbidden to harm others, this is the prohibition of the Jade Void Sect. "Those who shout this clearly fail to understand that murder and murder are strictly prohibited at all times and in all places, and that prohibitions are not always enforced.

"Do you want to kill people and kill people? Now he hurts people again, and he has been so blind again and again that he is simply rampant. ”

For a while, the crowd who woke up was excited, and among them, the more impulsive people rushed to the front. shouted: "Talk about it, how dare you hurt people again and again, and let Han Qing ...... go soon"

"It's a good person, it's just a little impulsive. Tan Weiran made a move of the earthy dragon claw hand, and once again forcibly bombarded Han Qing to sink, and said lightly with the corners of his mouth: "It's a little brainless." ”

Before the sound fell, Tan Weiran split a claw with his backhand, and the five-clawed flying dragon was in the sky, and the people who rushed to the first one thought that it was just fist intent, what was the big deal.

As soon as he took this move, he was hit by an astonishing force so that his bones seemed to burst, and all his contempt disappeared for a moment, and he was horrified to find that he was involuntarily chopped upside down by this claw.

Turning his head and seeing that the crowd was excited, they all rushed towards him, not only was Tan Weiran not worried, but laughed: "Congratulations, Han Qing." You didn't fight back before, it was nothing more than a plan to pretend to be a weak and bullied person, but now, you have successfully aroused everyone's emotions. ”

"Your little tricks over and over again, although they are annoying, but there are times when they work. Look, everybody's eager to take me down!"

Looking at the surging crowd, they rushed towards themselves impulsively and annoyed, and the swords came out together, this scene was really shocking, and others might have already pulled out their legs and ran away. But the more you talk about it, the more you are at this time, the more you exude an indescribable unique and calm temperament.

For some reason, Han Qing always felt that Tan Weiran's eyes were very strange, but he didn't know what it meant.

This time, it was not someone else who rushed to the first, it was Yue Xiansheng, shouting excitedly. He didn't care about Han Qing, he just thought that this scene was very funny, he had to participate in it and have a good time, but when he rushed to the point where there was only one zhang left before talking, his pupils instantly contracted!

I saw that when Tan Weiran waved his hand lightly, a sword with a faint blue light slowly emerged from his palm. The aura became extremely condensed in an instant, and all the blue light seemed to be engulfed by a force force, and then, condensed an even more terrifying force force.

There was a great movement like a storm and clouds, and all the air was surging towards Tan Weiran, and the aura was infused on the tip of the sword, and small sparks crackled and fluttered.

Spiritual Weapon!

The pupils of Yue Xiansheng Zuo Shuming and countless others contracted suddenly, and at this moment of lightning, those enthusiastic small purple sparks sensed a looming terrifying power, and their hearts almost trembled, so that they couldn't breathe.

It's so powerful!

It's definitely not your average sword spirit!

The small purple flowers with vivid shapes jumped like elves, swelling into a magnificent thunderbolt sword, and the boiling purple light obscured the entire vision.

Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword!

With a domineering posture that sweeps through thousands of armies, swallow everything in sight!

Extremely domineering, domineering to destroy everything!

The thunder and lightning sword spirit swept all the way, and all of them were wiped out.

No, three into three, at least three into the sword!

"No!ah!" Zuo Shuming and the others looked at this scene in horror, and they all burst out with the biggest and strongest strength in their lives in an instant, and used their strongest skills to resist in the purple storm!

The flowers and plants in the courtyard were blown into pieces by the sword breath that erupted, and in a few moments floating in the air, they quickly annihilated at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, leaving pieces of fly ash.

More than a dozen people rushed in like leaves in the wind, and they couldn't help but flutter in the purple storm.

The momentum is so strong that it is impossible to breathe!

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and their hearts were pounding.

Once, everyone thought that Tan Weiran was good at boxing and was good at close combat, so in the special environment of Baili Cave Mansion, which is full of various buildings, he behaved like a fish in water.

But now, everyone finally understands. It turns out that what Tan Weiran is really good at is not boxing, but swordsmanship.

With a sword slash, more than ten people were easily slashed, but none of them could be their opponents. The swordsmanship is terrifying!

Purple, which reflected Han Qing's eyes full of purple, dyed with a terrifying color, making him feel that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't stop spinning: "Double spirit!"

Tan Weiran actually practiced an extremely rare fist and sword spirit among young monks, which can be called terrifying!

It turned out that in his Han Qing's eyes, the arrogant and extravagant family who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, actually had such a strong strength.

Han Qing thought that he had reined in his strength and pretended to be the target of being bullied by Tan Weiran as a weak, which could stimulate everyone's anger towards Tan Weiran.

Yes, he succeeded.

Tan Weiran also saw it, why did he still let the situation develop when he knew this, and let him stir up everyone's fierce emotions?

Now Han Qing knows that he is not afraid of the so-called public anger at all.

Han Qing thought that he was playing a weak position before, pretending to be a pig and pretending to be elated, but he didn't know that he was really weak in front of Tan Weiran, he was really a pig, and he didn't have strong strength at all.

"Sneak attack, take advantage of his lack of regain momentum, kill him! If he doesn't die, it's me who dies!" Han Qing's crazy turning thoughts, flashed a wisp of viciousness, and all his energy exploded, swinging out a pair of iron fists, and the fists went straight to the conversation as fast as possible.

Concentrated, under the terrifying pressure, Han Qing actually made a breakthrough at the same time as he blasted out his fist!

The fist is two, and there is a huge god in the fist who also throws a punch, forming a wonderful overlap.

The Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword of the Sancheng Sword consumes a lot of true qi, and Han Qing is worthy of being a loose cultivator who is good at fighting, and it can be seen at a glance that Tan Weiran really didn't have time to completely recover.

The sturdy fist roared, and Tan Weiran, whose expression remained unchanged, slowly turned his head over, and stroked his shirt lightly, like brushing away a nasty fly.

The soft glow of the golden body shattered all of Han Qing's hopes and luck, and he was as full of despair and fear as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss!

Sixth-Order Golden Body!

The ten-fold golden body has always been indestructible, not to mention the ordinary spirit realm, even the divine illumination realm is difficult to break at one time.

Han Qing's brain was like being hit by a hammer, he was almost completely speechless, and his heart was shocked to the point that he was left with extreme fear: how could it be the sixth order, how could this person cultivate the golden body to the sixth order! (To be continued......)