Chapter 40: Fighting the Glass Lion
As far as everyone can see, the seven young people are very indifferent, and they all have a smile on the corner of their mouths, but they have not forgotten their shapes, but they are steady, not frivolous.
Wang Qingyuan also got up, he saw everything in his eyes, and his spiritual power extended straight out, and he saw a battle in the stone hall twenty zhang away.
Burst!
There was a soft sound, and in the stone room, a young man pulled out an extremely thin soft sword from his waist, the ink was pitch black, but the blade was extremely sharp, and he slashed in the air, and the mottled and impurity gate was split in two, and with another sword, it was torn apart.
"Look for death!"
Outside the door, a tiger demon who was guarding immediately pounced in, he was extremely tall, his muscles and flesh were bent, his qi and blood were vigorous, and with the heavy drinking, the blood basin opened his mouth, revealing sharp and bright tiger teeth.
Call!
The strong wind howled, and the tiger demon's two big hands turned into tiger claws, bigger than a human head, and he pushed with both palms, setting off a surging palm wind.
This palm is extremely strong, in the eyes of everyone in the stone room, it seems that countless fierce tigers are rushing from all directions, and the palm wind is like a tiger roaring, shaking the mountains and forests, and the demonic energy swept in all directions.
Terrible!
This is the only thought of many people, this is obviously the method of the demon clan, fierce and fierce, clumsy, plus a strong demonic aura, even Qian Wen of the Eight Pole Gate can't help but be shocked, this tiger demon's qi and blood are even more vigorous than when he was in his heyday, it is enough to tear a thousand catties of palm power.
"Kill!"
However, in the face of this tiger demon, the seven young people did not panic at all, and the seven ink-like soft swords were unsheathed almost at the same time, and six of the sword lights were concluded, and they were actually intertwined into an ink-colored lock word in mid-air, and the power of suppression poured down, tearing apart the demonic energy that rushed to their faces.
"Formation! Seven steps to lock the sky!"
In the end, the seventh sword light bloomed, and it was like flowing water, merging into the lock word in mid-air, and under the terrifying gaze of the tiger demon in an instant, it was like a mountain suppressing it.
Burst!
Blood splashed, the air was like cracks, and the palm wind and demon bones were like paper paste in front of the power of suppression, scattered and shattered to the ground.
"Seven Steps Sky Locking Sword Formation!"
Qian Wen of the Baji Gate covered his torn right arm, revealing a look of disbelief.
"Yes, this one is a little familiar, but good eyesight, this is the three-order sword formation seven-step lock sky that everyone has to master by the alternate patrol of my Kyushu Inspection Division, originally we were not the real alternate patrol envoys, and we were in the assessment, but this time the Mochizuki Mountain Range has changed, and my Gulou County Kyushu Inspection Division is understaffed, so I made an exception and taught it. ”
"Don't say more, leave first, kill out!"
At this moment, there was some commotion in the stone room, but the seven young men did not pay any attention to it, they rushed out first, and in a short time they arrived in the stone hall.
Bang! Bang!
The two figures are like mountains, fighting, fists colliding, if the two big grinding discs are pouring against each other, the air is exploding, and the air is in a state of chaos, and the invisible undercurrent is surging, and it is difficult to approach at all.
"It's not good! The three senior brothers of the Jiuyi Sword Sect!"
The seven immediately saw that the three people who were languishing on the ground were no longer breathing, and the wolf demon and the leopard demon stood to the side, showing a cruel and mocking smile.
"It's scary!"
Everyone in the stone room stopped here, because the wolf demon and the leopard demon blocked the exit of the passage, and then looked at the center of the stone hall, although Han Xu, the senior brother of the Remnant Sun Sect, was not defeated, he was also faintly at a disadvantage.
The battle that belonged to the masters of the two great avenues, his own vitality was surging, and the astonishing destructive power made the monks speechless, and the wind whimpered, as if the ghost was crying wolf, sharp and piercing.
"Seven steps to lock the sky!"
The seven young men no longer hesitated, the sword array rose again, and the ink-colored sword light intertwined, enveloping the wolf demon and the leopard demon in a lock word, wanting to break through a life path first.
And until the sword light came, the wolf demon and the leopard demon did not move at all, but just looked at the seven people coldly, and the mockery on the corners of their mouths became more and more vigorous.
Not good!
It was a palm as white as jade, and a layer of hazy vitality like white mist flowed in the palm of the palm, and the void shattered several feet of air when it was pressed.
Without the slightest warning, it wasn't until the palm of his hand appeared behind the seven people that the monks noticed that a young man who looked graceful and dressed in a long robe, with horizontal eyebrows and long hair, appeared behind the seven people so abruptly.
"Be careful!"
Han Xu, the senior brother of the Remnant Yang Sect, was furious, and the demon soldier Bai Luhe shook his fists, completely suppressed him, and showed a cold smile: "It's hard to protect yourself, and you're still worried about others, do you think that this human bone pit in this seat is not prepared at all?
Not good!
In the snap of his fingers, the faces of the seven young disciples of each faction turned pale, and they didn't expect that there was actually a second demon soldier hidden in this human bone pit, and in this instant, their "Seven Steps Locking the Sky Sword Array" was just a beginner's practice, and they couldn't turn around at all, and it was difficult to stop.
However, at the same moment, the seven people found that the faces of the wolf demon and the leopard demon suddenly became frightened, and then there was a dull collision sound, like a war drum beating.
Boom!
A chilling wave of qi swept out like a raging wind, and the ink-like sword light lock word came as scheduled, and the frightened gaze of the wolf demon and the leopard demon froze in an instant, turning into dozens of pieces of minced meat and falling to the ground.
The wind kicked up the dust, and when the dust and smoke cleared, the monks were stunned, and they looked ahead in disbelief, in front of the young man in the demon clan's long robe, a young man was like a big mountain, lying in front of him, blocking the seven Sword Sect disciples behind him.
"It's him!"
The monks were surprised, and their eyes immediately widened, and their faces were excited.
Wang Qingyuan made a move at the time of Qianjun, he took the opportunity, his spiritual power shrouded the stone hall, he had already noticed the hidden figure, and the other party was also waiting, waiting for the strength of the seven-step Locking Heaven Sword Formation to be old, and it was difficult to turn back, which was exactly in line with Wang Qingyuan's thoughts, the wolf demon and the leopard demon thought that the yellow finch was behind, foolproof, but they didn't expect such a change to happen, and they didn't even resist at all, so they died in vain.
"He hides his strength?"
There are also monks who can't believe it, compared with before, the temperament is too different, Wang Qingyuan at this moment is standing there, but there is a thick momentum like a mountain, and the vicissitudes of life are permeated, which makes people can't help but feel a little admired and looked up to in their hearts.
These people obviously didn't know about the existence of "Time Knife", and at this moment, Wang Qingyuan also withdrew the mind confusion technique, and once again faced a demon soldier-level figure, he needed to adjust his body and reach the previous peak realm.
"I didn't expect that among these ants, there is a master like you. ”
The eyes of the young man in the demon clan robe were very cold, and at this time, he still didn't understand that he was cut off by the other party, and even used him to kill the wolf and demon two instantly, removing his worries.
The most important thing is that the human race boy in front of him is too young, he looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can practice for a few years.
Without the fluctuation of his own vitality, the pure power of qi and blood, this young man has not yet built a foundation!
"Blocked a demon soldier who forged the Daoji, which sect and which family's young man is this?"
"With a knife, is it the sword master of Biyuan Sect?"
"However, apart from the young patrol envoy in Biyuan Sect, there seems to be no one in the alternate patrol envoy in the local area who is consistent with this young man. ”
There are old people who have been walking in Zhongzhou and Kyushu for many years speculate, some hesitate, and most importantly, Wang Qingyuan is too young, which is difficult to match with the characters in their memory.
"Could it be the disciple of a hermit? Or is it the heir of a hermit family?" I heard that the Xue Drink Dao Nie family moved to my Zhongzhou in the early years, but the family residence is very secret, unless it is a close friend, it is difficult to find. ”
Everyone kept speculating, and the face of the young man of the demon clan was very ugly, because the young man in front of him was very bold, and he actually took the initiative to make a move, and he took one step forward, and he crossed several feet of land, a fist slowly pushed, and the air gave birth to fine folds, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and in an instant, he seemed to see an ancient giant awaken from his slumber, his big hand was like a grinding plate, and he hammered towards the mountain in front of him, that kind of domineering and wild, almost shocking people's souls.
The fist that belonged to Wang Qingyuan seemed to be slow and fast, and the pupils of the young man in the long shirt suddenly contracted, in this Moon Mountain Range, in Zhongzhou, if he didn't understand this boxing technique, it would be almost impossible to survive.
Xuantian Dao, Five Elements Fist, Yin and Yang Fist Intent!
Even in the more than ten years of cultivation of the young man in the long robe, he had fought with some disciples of the Xuantian Dao Outer Court, but no one had ever been able to display this Five Elements Fist in such a terrifying fist realm, and even gave birth to Yin and Yang Fist Intent!
Clang!
The palm like white jade was raised again, and the palm of the young man in the long shirt was very peaceful, and the palm power was restrained, but it was absolutely fierce and fierce to the extreme, and the fists and palms intersected, and it was like a copper bell ringing, giving birth to a piercing sound of gold and iron.
"Five Elements Fist! He is a disciple of Xuantian Dao!"
Many monks couldn't help but shout, the reputation of the Five Elements Fist in the entire Zhongzhou territory is too great, as the only Dao sect in the territory of Zhongzhou, in the hearts of many monks in Zhongzhou, it is supreme, and it is rumored that this five-form fist can evolve the advanced Five Elements Spiritual Method! This is where the preciousness of this fist lies.
It can be said that in Zhongzhou, the best thing to identify is the Xuantian Dao Divine Power Exercise.
In this way, at Wang Qingyuan's age, as a disciple of Xuantian Dao, he has also solved the doubts of many monks, Xuantian Dao has produced many demons in the past dynasties, and the younger generation of strong people is like a cloud, especially this generation of Qingzi generation, there is that Shenmen sword, ranking on the list of heaven and man, looking at the entire world and Kyushu, there are also a number of characters in the younger generation.
The two fists intersected, Wang Qingyuan's body was like a rock, standing still, the seven-style five-element fist was almost supernatural in his hands, yin and yang Taiji, mixed yuan Ruyi, and even the combination of rigidity and softness, all kinds of changes in strength, so that the young man in the long shirt couldn't help but be moved.
Seven Styles and Five Elements Fist, this disciple of the Xuantian Dao Outer Court actually made it superb!
"Glass Lion! Liuguizhong, this demon is the Glass Lion Clan! That is a third-order palm technique of this clan called "Lion King's Palm"!" At this time, a well-informed monk seemed to think of something and exclaimed.
The Glass Lions!
This is the general clan of the demon clan, as long as the qualifications of most of the clansmen are not very bad, and after a long time of accumulation, most of them can be promoted to become demon generals and become masters of the Jindan Dragon and Tiger Realm.
However, it seems that this demon is still young, and his cultivation is not deep, and he is only at the level of the initial Dao Foundation.
"It's not good, this little brother of Xuantian Dao is still shallow, he has never built a foundation, and the seventh-layer Xuantian Gong can't resist it at all!"
Soon, everyone's color changed, because Wang Qingyuan's boxing skills became weaker and weaker, and his strength was insufficient, showing signs of weakness in his follow-up, and his face became faintly pale.
"Your boxing skills are very good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too shallow, at such an age, practicing "Xuantian Gong" to this point, I'm afraid it is rare in the entire Xuantian Dao Outer Courtyard, it's a pity, if you strangle a young man like you, I will be appreciated by the Lord of the Netherworld, and even personally initiate and pass on the gong to help me improve my cultivation, come on, contribute your life, and my cultivation path will be even brighter!"
The white-shirted young man sneered, and he shook Wang Qingyuan back a few steps with one palm, following him like a shadow, and the demonic glazed vitality was like a cloud of white mist, which made the air burst and fell towards Wang Qingyuan's chest.
Burst!
This palm fell on Wang Qingyuan's chest, not as imagined as the sound of bones shattering, but like defeating, the white-shirted young man only felt that his glazed vitality disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, and his palm did not seem to fall on the flesh and blood, but as if pressed into a bottomless black hole.
Not good!
As soon as his heart jumped, he sensed that something was wrong, but the next moment, in Wang Qingyuan's body, a stream of qi and blood erupted like a volcano, and in an instant, he seemed to see five blazing furnaces, and the lid of the furnace was lifted, rushing out of the surging blood and qi like the Yangtze River.