228 Broken Arm [Fourth Shift]
"It's just that I don't pay the price, it's you!"
With a loud shout, the murderous aura stirred up the wind and clouds, Feng Qingyang no longer retained his strength, and exploded, he wanted to establish his prestige, he wanted to establish prestige among the five hundred black armor army, he must have a stepping stone, and this stepping stone was the middle-aged man in the later stage of foundation building.
He poked his fist out, and a black phantom seemed to appear behind him, and the black phantom quickly condensed into a giant beast in the void, and the giant beast stood up to the sky and the ground, raising its head and roaring.
He stretched out his fist, and the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and the endless dark night lost its color, lost its extreme blackness, and turned to reveal a faint light, and this dark light was also extraordinary.
It belongs to the void, black, that is also a kind of zài, and this faint light, it seems that there is no zài, but it can be seen, its breath is inexplicable, and it is not even possible to describe it.
In the dark light, the giant beast roared in the sky, and the wind was clear and punched, this was not his self-created fist method, but his heart that did whatever he wanted and did not dare to give in to the strong.
Whoever stands in my way, kill!
This hint of ruin is revealed, and the night is swaying, and it seems that it is a little unbearable.
"Today, I will slay you by my sword!"
The middle-aged man also burst into a loud shout, and the four flying swords gathered together at the same time, turning into a huge lightsaber, the body of the lightsaber was several feet long, revealing a sense of tearing space.
The momentum of the wind and the explosion made everyone frightened, even the half-step Jindan old man on the side had his pupils shrunk, to be precise, a shock flashed in it.
"At such an age, he is still a zombie, and he actually has such a strong strength, it seems that he has comprehended a trace of meaning!" he murmured in his heart, but his eyes were shining, staring at Feng Qingyang without blinking.
"Swing the sword!"
"Die!"
The two rushed face to face, and the sword that was several feet long in the void slashed at Feng Qingyang's body, but he didn't care, with his powerful physical body to resist, even so, he was still as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, and the feeling of tightness in his chest almost suffocated him.
But he didn't dodge, he didn't fear, his fists came out, the momentum was like a bamboo, he was indomitable, and smashed all the qiē in front of him.
"He's crazy, why don't he dodge or dodge, does he really think that he has an incorruptible body? That's the power of the late stage of foundation building, and it's not an ordinary loose cultivation, but the Seven Xuanzong Sect, which is second only to the ten major righteous path sects!"
"I don't think I can do it, he's looking for death by himself......"
The crowd was silent, and the Seven Xuanzong side looked at him coldly, while the Black Armor Army, as well as Tong Hai among them, looked at him with enthusiasm.
What is loose cultivation? Loose cultivation represents blood, fighting, and struggle.
Although Feng Qingyang has a good reputation, after all, he looks no different from ordinary people, and he is born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, if he doesn't use real strength to prove it, this group of loose cultivators in front of him will definitely not surrender to him sincerely.
"Die!"
The light sword slashed at his shoulder, bursting out with dazzling light, and the piercing scream, as well as the roar of the shattering armor, made the scalps of the people watching the battle around him tingle, and their breathing became rapid.
"Your hand will be broken!"
Feng Qingyang shouted, his body was bleeding, after all, he underestimated the strength of the sect cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, after all, he only had the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of the wandering corpse, and it was not easy to be able to encounter it like this.
However, even if he was seriously injured, even if he was incapacitated, he still did not give up, and he had to tear his sword-holding arm apart even if he was injured in both cases.
"Severed hand!"
He burst into tears again, and the side of his body was suddenly pierced by a light arrow, but he didn't blink, his body carried an unrivaled force and suddenly moved forward, his big hand turned into a fist, and the sharp rootless nails were instantly deep, like a barb hook clasped the middle-aged man's hand.
"Die!"
"Broken!"
The middle-aged man's heart was beating at this time, if he looked at it from the eyes of others, he would definitely find that his body had been pierced by a lightsaber, but he held the middle-aged man's hand at the same time at the last moment.
He was invincible in the flesh, and he suddenly exploded.
"Break, break, break!"
The mana in his hand grabbed that hand and pulled it fiercely, and at this moment, the middle-aged man's other palm was also quickly bombarded towards him.
Bang!
Unable to dodge, he simply took his palm again, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and pulled it back with one hand, and suddenly, there was a miserable scream in the night.
I saw a hand that was still holding a lightsaber, bloody and held in his hand, his face was splashed with a stream of blood from the broken arm, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying, and on his left shoulder, there was also a flashing lightsaber.
"Drink!"
When he ripped off the arm, he quickly pulled out the lightsaber from his body, and then twisted it into scrap metal with his fist in the stunned eyes of everyone.
Bang!
Syllable!
The lightsaber and the broken arm fell to the ground at the same time, and at this moment, he was like a demon god, his gaze was unmatched, and his eyes burst out with a glimpse of who was fighting.
Jing, the death-like Jing, the middle-aged man who had his arm torn off was also worthy of the late stage of foundation building, except for the first scream, he never made any screams.
His face was pale, his eyes were gloomy as water, and a resentful color shot out of it, and he raised it with one hand, and immediately took out a pill and swallowed it in his mouth.
Suddenly, the place where his severed arm was bleeding stopped in an instant.
"Three Sect Masters, he must die!"
After a long time, he squeezed out these incomparably vicious words from between his teeth.
Hearing this, the five hundred black armor soldiers and Tong Hai immediately stepped forward, and a fierce killing intent was released, seeing that a big battle was about to break out.
"Oh? Could it be that the Seven Xuan Sects of the Righteous Dao Sect would be so untrustworthy?"
"Three Sect Masters!"
"Shut up!" the old man who had never spoken glared at him fiercely, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he glanced deeply at Feng Qingyang.
"Let them pass!" he said and disappeared into the night sky with a thud, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Three Sect Masters ......" The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy and resentful, but he was very unwilling, but when he saw that his face was unacceptable, the calm and calm wind on the side, and the five hundred black armor troops on the side who were surging with murderous intent, snorted coldly and flew towards the Seven Xuanzong for life.
Come fast, go fast, at this moment, the scene suddenly quieted down, the wound of the wind was clear and bloody, but his face did not change, he didn't even snort, he turned around, looked at the five hundred black armor army behind him, and a domineering and bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes.
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die! Such a small sect also wants to compete with me in Guiyuan City, and it should be ambushed! He will definitely lead you to level this place when I am clear. ”
As his words came out, all of a sudden, the five hundred black armor troops cheered loudly, but the Seven Xuanzong was quiet at the moment, but they didn't know that in the dark, the Seven Xuanzong's Seven Half-Step Jin Dan was looking at the wind Qingyang.
"Let's go!"