Chapter 47: The Strong Are Strong
After An Qing dodged the big scissors, he decisively put the wooden sword back on his belt and shook the big scissors with his fists.
For things that the sword light is still cutting for the time being, there is no need to continue to use it again.
While! While! While!
The sound of the sharp scissors colliding with the fist is deafening, no matter how sharp the big scissors are, it is always difficult to hurt An Qing in the slightest.
was shocked by An Qing's fist like gold.
The Red Dragon Fire Python stared at An Qing with a look of emotion on his face.
His natal dao soldier is a very small amount of red flame flowing gold refining in the clan, and it is extremely sharp and hard.
Once it is sacrificed, it will break everything and be invincible.
But now, even the young man's body can't be broken.
The Red Dragon Fire Python's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and its huge body rushed towards An Qing, even though its body was huge, it was like a sharp arrow when it moved.
An Qing split the big scissors with one palm, his heart moved, he looked back and smiled, and he punched out from afar.
Although the red dragon fire python has a large body, its body is extremely flexible, and the python bends its head to dodge the attack, and still rushes towards An Qing.
An Qing snorted coldly, and slapped it with another palm.
This palm knot hit the python's head firmly, and the red dragon boy snorted, not only did he not retreat, but the fierce light became more vigorous, and he directly hit it.
An Qing was knocked out of the distance.
"Humph!"
The Red Dragon Fire Python snorted coldly, and spewed out countless blue fire snakes and flew towards An Qing.
An Qing stabilized his body, slapped more than a dozen palms in a row, and the blue fire snake that pounced was scattered, but the strange thing was that the fire snake that was scattered did not dissipate, and turned into flames again and gathered together, as An Qing shot the more fire snakes scattered, the more blue flames gathered.
An Qing frowned, he didn't know what the Red Dragon Fire Python was doing, but he was not afraid.
The big scissors struck again, and this time the sharp scissors sent out two lashes and slashed at An Qing's waist, as if they were going to cut him into two pieces before stopping.
The divine light on An Qing's body surface bloomed, blocking the sword, and he turned around and slammed his fist on the big scissors, causing the big scissors to buzz and fall down.
The red dragon fire python stared at An Qing, his face was pale, his heart moved, and the falling big scissors suddenly flashed in a flash, instantly shrunk and flew back, submerged into the mouth of the red dragon boy, his whole body suddenly trembled, and the blue flames on the surface of his body turned into four fierce fire dragons and flew towards the blue flames that condensed not far from An Qing, and after the two became one, they immediately changed into a big knife and slashed towards An Qing.
The blue broadsword was like substance, and there was a hideous dragon on the blade.
Razor-sharp blades!
A hint of surprise flashed in An Qing's eyes as he stared at the Blue Flame Broadsword, but in the next second, he showed a confident smile.
No matter what the flames become, he has no fear.
The two fingers of his right hand were side by side, he took a deep breath, and with a quick swing of his hand, a sword qi met the direction where the blade was slashing.
The sword qi was only two fingers wide and an inch long, in stark contrast to the seven or eight zhang blue flame broadsword that had been slashed.
The Red Dragon Fire Python sneered, thinking that the qi emitted by An Qing was simply a mantis arm as a car, but in the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore, although his face was hideous, but what he showed was stunned.
That breath instantly cut off the Blue Flame Broadsword from the middle section.
The broadsword turned back into a blue flame and recoiled back to the red dragon fire python.
"Sword Qi ......"
The Red Dragon Fire Python's face showed surprise, looking at the qi that had not entered the clouds, and couldn't help but say, "What a pure sword qi, how did you refine it?" ”
An Qing smiled slightly, and gestured with both hands casually: "This way, then that, and finally like this, it's done!" ”
The Red Dragon Fire Python's eyes sank slightly, and at this moment, the eyes that looked at An Qing no longer had a sense of contempt, because he had heard in the clan that although the human race was weak, there was a group that could not be underestimated, that is, the monks who could really use swords, just like the clansmen with high-level flames in the clan.
This type of person is called sword cultivation.
Extraordinary combat power!
The Red Dragon Fire Python looked at it and said, "Since it's a sword cultivator, can you dare to use your sword to fight me?" ”
An Qing said lightly: "It's not impossible to use a sword, but not now." ”
The Red Dragon Fire Python said, "Why? ”
An Qing said very simply: "My sword can't kill you." ”
It is true that you can't kill the red dragon fire python with a sword, An Qing has already tried it, and you don't have to try again, and the moment the sword light slashes keep cutting, An Qing knows it.
Even if he can cut off the body of the Red Dragon Fire Python, will he obediently let you cut it?
Apparently impossible.
If you can't, why use a sword?
An Qing also realized at that moment that he really hadn't cultivated his sword intent well recently.
The sword light is constantly chopping, which does not mean how hard the material of the big scissors is.
It's that he hasn't cultivated to the realm of cutting everything.
In other words, in this realm, he hadn't really cultivated his sword intent to the Great Perfection.
Otherwise, the sword light would have been invincible.
What about a Dao soldier who is a big realm?
The Red Dragon Fire Python was surprised by An Qing's answer, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be reasonable.
He didn't bother with whether An Qing would agree to fight him with a sword, but stared at An Qing with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
The behavior of this Terran boy in front of him is too outrageous.
Obviously, there is only a hundred veins in the realm, but he has fought back and forth with himself.
And the body seems to be too strong, and the blue high-temperature flame has no effect on it at all.
If it is an ordinary monk, even if it is touched a little, it will spread all over the body in an instant, and it will be burned clean.
Thinking of this, the Red Dragon Fire Python held back a cloud of anger in his heart.
"In that case, you and I will fight to the death with our bodies!"
"Look whose flesh is stronger!"
The Red Dragon Fire Python roared, turned into a human form again, and rushed towards An Qing without hesitation.
He was confident in his flesh.
There are few people in the same clan who can fight with themselves in the flesh.
What's more, the Terran youth is only in the realm of a hundred veins.
How strong can the physical body be?
"If you can split my Dao soldiers with one palm, I can also split yours, so you don't need Dao soldiers, you and I just rely on our flesh to see who is stronger!"
"I have the same plan, since you speak first, then I will be disrespectful." A smile welled up at the corner of An Qing's mouth when he heard this, and he rushed forward as soon as he spoke.
Because he doesn't have a soldier, the wooden sword is also counted?
What's more, the words of the red dragon boy were exactly what An Qing wanted, he originally wanted to kill the red dragon fire python with his fists.
So, the two fisted each other in the air.
Until now, An Qing has not used his killer move, because he has been mastering the strength of his body through this way of fighting.
The strong are always strong.
Only in this way can you stimulate your physical strength.
Whether it's speed, it's power.
An Qingdu firmly believes that he will not be defeated!
The same goes for the Red Dragon Boy.
The two of them hit the mountainside from the air, and then hit the mountainside all the way to the peak, you punched me and I kicked it, and the gravel was rolling along the way, and the uncle was beaten
Everyone thought that An Qing had gone.
But when An Qing appeared, everyone was shocked again.
Because An Qing is fighting hard with the red dragon boy.
And it doesn't fall into the wind.
The red dragon boy burst into a shout, turning the blue flames on his body into shape armor, and even his head was tightly wrapped in a hideous python helmet.
If you look closely, you will find that the armor joints are flexible and tightly fitted, the python pattern is complex, covering almost the entire armor, and the python pattern does not seem to be a decoration, it should also have the effect of strengthening the armor's defense.
An Qing glanced at the python pattern armor, and his heart moved, thinking of Shi Hu who fought with him in Tianlu City, he also condensed the appearance armor, but there was no need to think about it, the appearance armor of the red dragon boy was many times harder than Shi Hu's.
The red dragon boy suddenly smiled at An Qing.
And An Qing was also smiling.