Jian Ying stood empty-handed, and said with a smile: "Exactly." ”

Zhao Xun was silent for a moment, nodded, and said indifferently: "Since this is the case, then Zhao Mou will not bully you with all his strength." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but make an uproar, Zhao Xun was still so calm in the face of the Yuan Infant Period, if it wasn't rampant, his strength would definitely be able to compete with the Yuan Infant Period.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Yingkong's mouth, and he said, "Since that's the case, then please." ”

Zhao Xun nodded slightly, and the next moment, the muscles in his body swelled up suddenly, but in a second, the muscles in his body had skyrocketed to twice the original size, looking terrifying.

"Ahh

Seeing the surging punch, a trace of solemnity flashed in Jian Yingkong's eyes, his left foot retreated slightly, stretched out his hand, and pointed his second finger on Zhao Xun's fist, and suddenly turned his body, and with the method of using force, he actually led Zhao Xun out directly.

Zhao Xun moved extremely fast, and the muscles in his body did not affect his reaction at all, although his upper body was unloaded by Jian Yingkong, but his right knee was instantly raised, and he fiercely pushed against Jian Yingkong's abdomen.

Jian Yingkong had no time to dodge at this moment, so he had to flash the sword light around him, and a brilliant brilliance suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and he blocked it.

With a snap, the talisman brilliance of Jian Ying's empty waist and abdomen was shattered by a knee, and his whole person couldn't help but retreat a few meters.

Zhao Xun stood still, roared, kicked on the ground, and slammed his fists into the sword with a surging wind. Jian Yingkong silently recited the Tao, and a Taiji diagram suddenly appeared in his palm, and then he held the Taiji diagram in his palm and went up to his fist.

"There is a way to gossip, and gossip is impermanent. ”

"Thunder Quake!"

When the fists and palms intersected, the Taiji diagram suddenly shattered, turning into a stream of purple thunder and lightning against Zhao Xunhu's arm, crackling and roaring, Zhao Xun's right arm twitched slightly and fell back.

And the sword won the empty instead of retreating, stepping on the gossip step, dancing with both hands, the true yuan force condensed out, turned into a gust of wind, and headed towards Zhao Xunjuan.

"There is a way to gossip, and gossip is impermanent. ”

"Qianjungen!"

Jian Yingkong shouted, his arms probed together, and the true yuan power condensed out in the palm of his hand, and vaguely, dense runes emerged between his palms, and countless runes merged into one, turning into a palm of golden light, and slammed into Zhao Xun's chest.

With a bang, Zhao Xun was blown out by the sword and slammed into the air.

Zhao Xunfei was only three meters out, and he had already roared, stepped on the ground with his feet, and dragged the one-meter-long ravine for life, only then did he stop retreating.

Zhao Xun raised his head, and a trace of bloodshot faintly appeared in his eyes: "Okay, good, it deserves to be the first on the list, haha, happy!" As he spoke, the wound on his chest was squirming slightly, but in three or four seconds, it had recovered as before.

"Unlimited power!"

"Tiger Spirit!"

I saw Zhao Xun's eyebrows burst out of a bright golden light, and then this golden light quickly covered the surface of his body, and then, a three-meter-long long knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the entire blade was actually made of tiger bone spine, which looked extremely windy, it was simply cool.

Seeing Zhao Xun's changes, Jian Yingkong's face was also slightly gloomy, and he pulled it with one hand, and also held a crimson long sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "The sword name 'True Yang Lihuo Sword' is my natal magic weapon." ”

Zhao Xun's eyes were full of blood red at the moment, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into madness, Rao was like this, and at this moment he replied calmly: "The name of the sword is the tiger, and it is my soul." ”

Suddenly, Zhao Xun smashed the ground with one foot, jumped up with the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand, and at this moment, his speed and strength were really strong and terrifying, like a hurricane, he rushed to Jian Yingkong's body and slashed it out.

The sword won the empty one-handed slash, and the true yang sword from the fire suddenly crossed his chest, and he blocked it.

With a choking sound, the True Yang Lihuo Sword was pressed down by the Tiger Spirit Sword, and the light on the entire long sword flowed, obviously frantically resisting the huge power of the Tiger Spirit Sword.

Zhao Xun's eyes were indifferent, he held the knife in both hands, pulled and slashed, and the true yang of the split trembled endlessly from the fire sword.

"Infinite power, is my ability, can provide infinite speed, strength, recovery, when I fight with all my strength, even if I am an S-class powerhouse, I dare to fight!"

Jian Yingkong only felt that the power of the Tiger Spirit Sword was extremely fierce, and the True Yang of the split fire sword trembled again and again.

He was secretly shocked by the other party's brute strength in his heart, and when he heard this, he was first startled, and then smiled indifferently: "Is it?

Zhao Xun roared, withdrew the Tiger Soul Knife, and swiped it with a slash, and the surging fierce flames couldn't resist even a bit, and were directly wiped out by a knife.

Zhao Xun roared again and again, slashing with a knife, there was no move at all, but it was exactly like this, but it made the sword win empty and could not resist, under the strength, any skill is a delusion, and now this is the case, Zhao Xun's strength and speed have really exceeded the boundaries of what skills can bind, and for a while, he actually had no way to resist.

However, after all, the sword is the first on the list, how can it be easy to match the generation, with a stroke of one hand, the Taiji diagram in his hand flashed, he directly slapped the Taiji diagram into the sword body, and then held the sword to meet the blade.

With a choking sound, Jian Yingkong's body did not move, and the light on the fire sword moved from the sky, forcing Zhao Xun to take a few steps back.

The sword won the air and let out a long roar, his body swayed, and the True Yang Lihuo Sword slashed at Zhao Xun's chest with a sharp sword. Zhao Xun's eyes flashed, and the Tiger Spirit Knife swept straight away, and at the same time, the whole person took a step back.

Jian Yingkong secretly admired, stood still, leaned back, and avoided the blade of the Tiger Sword, but at the same time, the sword he slashed out also happened to brush against Zhao Xun's chest, and both of them were unharmed.

Zhao Xun laughed, holding the knife in both hands, and shouted: "Happy, happy!" As he spoke, the Tiger Soul Knife slashed down, if it was cut down, even if he didn't die, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

But the sword won the sky without the slightest intention of dodging, one finger raised, and with a stroke, a Taiji diagram in front of him suddenly appeared, and the runes around the Taiji diagram were dense and flickering.

Zhao Xun's slash was extremely fast, but in the same way, he couldn't retract the knife in time, so in this way, his slash directly entered the Taiji diagram.

Just after slashing in, he already felt an indescribable resistance surging along the blade, as if he had slashed into the mire, endless resistance, Rao is his brute strength, and he even felt a slight struggle.

Zhao Xun was secretly shocked in his heart, his knife was not a quagmire, even if it was anything, under his brute strength and the blade of the Tiger Spirit Knife, he was afraid that it would be cut off with a single sword, but at this moment, Jian Yingkong actually trapped his sword with a Dao method.

Zhao Xun roared, and was about to withdraw the Tiger Soul Knife. But he would never have imagined that when he cut in, his resistance was extremely strong, but when he withdrew the blade at this moment, there was no resistance, and even its resistance was transformed into thrust, and his own brute force, and when he pulled back into the void, the whole person immediately involuntarily fell back.

Jian Yingkong saw a flaw, and a shaking body had already rushed to the front, and the tip of the sword flickered, slashing straight at Zhao Xun's chest.

Zhao Xun was also ruthless, seeing that the sword could not dodge, he suddenly turned sideways, and let the sword slash into his left arm, but at the same time, his right foot also kicked the waist and abdomen of Jian Yingkong.

The blade of the True Yang Lihuo Sword was so sharp, and without a sound, Zhao Xun's left arm was directly cut off, but at the same time, Jian Yingkong was also kicked by him to shatter the body protection energy, and the whole person flew out directly.

Zhao Xun stood still, holding the knife in his right hand, and with a loud roar, the muscle cells at the broken arm squirmed, and they grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a moment, the entire arm had been repaired again.

The sword won the air before it landed, and he also turned over and jumped up, looking at Zhao Xun in horror, obviously he didn't expect the other party to be so fierce, he was cut off with one arm, and he had to hurt himself.

However, when he saw Zhao Xun's arm recover, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he smiled and said, "I understand, Tiger Demon, I think, your infinite power is limited by effect, right? When you exceed a certain limit, your body or soul will begin to be damaged, and it is even likely that your body will decompose, right?"