Chapter 210: The duel between swords and arrows
Looking at the honest Zhou An, Wuxiang knew that this guy was going to deceive people again. Every time Zhou An is serious, someone wants to be unlucky, thinking about when he didn't know anything about it. Even a third-grade martial artist is not, so he dares to make an appointment with himself for three chapters.
But now that I think about it, the signee has become a man. Two years later, his soul was a little less accessible, especially with a presence that made her hairy.
The five elements of real people shook off the dust, and Zhou An and Zhuri had already appeared ten miles away. Hidden in another space, Lei Sanqian, who looked at it with this hand, frowned.
Every time I feel that I am getting into a distance from these powerhouses of the Saint King Realm, I will be woken up by reality. With the Five Elements real person in front of him, he was not sure to defeat, and even had a formation to help.
This Five Elements True Person has the strength to kill himself alone, and he is already a creature of the same realm as the God King of the God Clan.
Zhou An stood in the formation and looked at the sun in the distance. This time, I used a flying sword again, which is really Kunlun's rule. It's a regular change, and I don't say anything about it.
The young man in the animal skin did not speak, and his whole temperament changed slightly. Even through the formation, Qingmeng could sense the huge momentum.
The wings behind him appeared, and Zhou An's strange figure appeared in the ring.
"How long can Zhou An hold out in this battle?" asked the greedy wolf softly
The black armor's broken army pondered for a while and replied: "Zhou An has a chance of winning, and he may not necessarily lose. ”
The greedy wolf glanced at the broken army, the ancient freak was defeated once. Even the heart is gone, and she can faintly feel Zhou An's strength.
Far inferior to Kunlun's big disciple, and even she is not Kunlun's opponent.
The real person of the Five Elements sat cross-legged in a cloud and watched the response inside. This big disciple of Kunlun is not because he is an apprentice of Taiyi Zhenren, but because he punched it out.
In the ring, the young man in the animal skin still did not make a move. Watching Zhou An keep moving, standing in place like a high mountain.
"White Tiger Fist"
Xirong's Tiger Dian was used by Zhou An. Now he only relies on the martial arts strength of Hudian, and he is already a first-class grandmaster.
Although the perception of martial arts is far inferior, it is matched with a powerful sword intent. An ordinary martial arts demi-saint also has the power to fight, which is the most suitable for grappling.
The young man in the animal skin raised his right hand, without any momentum. Zhou An's fist was clenched, and at the moment when Zhou An broke free.
The young man in the animal skin kicked out, but Zhou An didn't react. was kicked ten zhang away, with sword intent and ninth-order martial arts body protection. Only then was he not injured, and he looked at the smiling young man with a solemn face.
"Come"
Zhou An's eyes narrowed slightly, Kunlun's disciple had walked so far in the martial arts. It seems that if you want to win, it is impossible to rely on martial arts alone.
Qingmeng looked at the ring with some worry, and she could also see that Zhou An was at a disadvantage. It's just that the people watching the battle around are all very calm.
With a light sigh, the wings behind Zhou An fanned lightly. The whole person disappeared, hiding the sea of swords.
The young man in the ring with a look of appreciation on his face began to walk in the ring. Each step was slow, but the momentum was still rising.
"Shooting Star"
The black flying sword looks like a dark seabed. Appearing at the center of the young man's eyebrows, the young man reached out and clamped it.
The originally extremely sharp flying sword was caught, and there was no chance to escape.
"Nine Days of Moonset"
Seven crescent moons appeared in the sky, each with a dangerous aura.
The young man's fingers were lightly thrown, and the black flying sword was hit into the sea of swords. Zhou An's face was ugly, and now he could control nine flying swords. The strength has long been improved by leaps and bounds, but the mana is insufficient and cannot be controlled.
"Good," the young man shouted
In the surprised eyes of everyone, one punch at a time. The flying swords, which were originally amazing, flew back upside down from each other.
Lei Sanqian looked at a few flying swords seriously, with some familiar feelings. However, the flying sword in his impression was nine-handled, which was a little different from the one in front of him.
"Rainbow through the Sun"
A red fire dragon crawled out of the sea of swords, majestic.
The young man's face was excited, and he could no longer suppress his breath. A stream of blood rushed to the sky, like a wild beast.
One person and one dragon fought frantically in the ring, which made Zhou An speechless. The ten-zhang giant dragon was transformed from his own natal flying sword, and he still couldn't break through the opponent's defense.
Wuxiang frowned slightly, looking at the young man who no longer needed moves. You are also unreasonable, you are a Taoist priest of Kunlun. If you don't learn the Tao, how to fight is no different from the martial arts of the human race.
Isn't this bullying! This time, Zhou An has a fight, and if he doesn't do it, he will lose.
The young man went mad and punched the red fire dragon in the head. The red fire dragon, which had been punched more than a hundred times one after another, finally turned into a spiritual light and disappeared.
Looking at the chaotic sword qi in the sky, the young man laughed.
Zhou An's figure finally walked out of the sea of swords, and a complete sword intent shrouded the ring.
"I'm going to do my best, if I don't have any other moves. It's better for senior brother to admit defeat, otherwise I wouldn't dare to guarantee the result. Zhou An said calmly
The young man's face was excited, and it was still just one word: "use"
Zhou An stepped out, and a nine-colored sword lotus appeared under his feet. The moment the sword lotus appeared, the space built by the real people of the five elements trembled slightly.
The greedy wolf's face changed greatly, even through the formation. Zhou An's move can still perceive how terrifying it is.
Standing on top of the sword lotus, Zhou An raised his right hand. Countless sword qi shot out like a stream of sword qi, like a waterfall.
The beast-skinned young man struck out with his right fist, and the sword qi stream deviated from the direction.
Silver-white blood dripped in the ring, and Zhou An looked calm. This Kunlun's senior brother was finally injured and breathed a sigh of relief.
The young man stared blankly at his wound, and a sword intent destroyed the wound. Looking up, eight streams appeared on the right side of Zhou An.
Zhou An stood on top of the sword lotus and did not continue to attack. Ever since the Nine Swords came out, he had discovered a wonderful use.
Each flying sword can generate sword qi on its own, with nine sources of sword qi. If he uses the dantian to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the increase in sword qi will be beneficial to him.
The young man in the animal skin finally took off his bow, and the young man with the bow in his hand was very dangerous.
Zhou An still absorbs the aura between heaven and earth, and the longer the time is held, the more beneficial it is for him.
The bow in the young man's hand shot nine arrows one after another, and each sword was stopped by Zhou An's sword qi stream.
When the streams of sword qi in the ring converge, it becomes a great river of sword qi. Zhou An tapped his toes, and the nine-colored sword lotus sank into the sword river.
In an instant, on the sword river, there were sword qi lotus flowers of different colors. Seeing the countless sword lotuses blooming, the face of the beast-skinned young man became solemn for the first time.
"Senior brother, don't you still admit defeat? The next move is to deal with the existence of the Holy Realm. I'm not sure how powerful it is. ”
The young man said seriously: "Out of the ...... Move"
Zhou An laughed, this senior brother he recognized.
"The Long River of Sword Qi"
The sword lotus withered in an instant, and the petals fell towards the youth. Thousands of petals fell, like a long river.
The big bow in the hand of the young man in the animal skin was drawn to perfection, and six arrows were shot in succession. When the sixth arrow catches up with the first arrow, the petals meet the arrow.
The formation that was originally able to withstand the attack of the Holy Realm was at the moment when the sword qi and the arrow met. The formation shattered, and a ten-zhang spatial crack appeared above the two of them.
Wuxiang looked at the moves that Zhou An specially prepared for herself, and was afraid for a while.