Chapter 290: Purple Mang

Zhang Wan, who was pushed to the field by his own brother, looked at Ma Xie nervously, He had already learned Ma Xie's swordsmanship, and he was standing here at this moment, naturally he didn't want to be killed by Ma Xie again.

"Master Evil Horse, I'm Zhang Wan. Zhang Wan said timidly.

"I know you, what are you doing here? Ma Xie said that when the two of them spoke, they did not use their aura to spread their voices.

Zhang Wan almost gritted his teeth and said: "It was my brother who asked me to try your moisture, Brother Evil Horse, I know your ability, give me Zhang Wan a face, I promise to persuade my brother not to disturb Your Excellency again." ”

Ma Xie couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this Zhang Wan should be dead to save face, and he didn't want to lose so badly in front of his subordinates.

"It's a deal. The horse said thistly, and flew up with his sword.

In fact, he didn't plan to solve Zhang Wan quickly.

He just wanted to try how much difference his strength could be with ordinary cultivators without the power of the Golden Needle Battle Array and the power of the bloodline.

Zhang Wan picked up the big knife and blocked Ma Xie's sword, this sword Ma Xie did not use all his strength, but it still hurt Zhang Wanzhen's tiger mouth.

"Damn, this guy's strength is too great! Brute force alone can beat me flat. Zhang Wan said secretly in his heart, "I knew that I told the truth to my eldest brother, why bother to suffer such a crime." ”

But now that he has come here, how can Zhang Wan, who has always been particular about face, easily beg for mercy, he used all his tricks and made up his mind, even if he loses, he will lose beautifully.

"Giant Knife Troubled Times!" Zhang Wan's body erupted with a strong momentum, the aura wrapped around his arm, the giant knife in his hand began to grow, and the blade also turned into a series of jagged teeth.

Looking at Zhang Wan's changes, Ma Xie knew that this was Zhang Wan's limit state, but he didn't know how long he could maintain this state.

Zhang Wanshuang held a knife in his hand and slashed it indiscriminately.

This seemingly chaotic slash is actually a subtle knife technique.

Ma Xie kept dodging the knife qi emitted by Zhang Wan's giant knife, but he always paid attention to Zhang Wan's wrist.

No matter how Zhang Wan's hands waved, he always kept the blade of the knife from being under his chest, and there was only one purpose for doing so, that is, in Zhang Wan's chaotic knife technique, there was also a powerful move!

Sure enough, after swinging more than a dozen knives in a row, Zhang Wan's body suddenly flew straight towards Ma Xie, only to see Zhang Wan holding his big knife high and slashing at the top of Ma Xie's head.

Ma Xie swung his sword to block, and a huge force was transmitted to him, this power made Ma Xie feel extremely difficult, and he almost couldn't help but summon the golden needle.

However, after the knife was blocked, Zhang Wan and his knife immediately disappeared, and Ma Xie realized that this knife was not Zhang Wan's real body, but a clone of his spiritual energy.

"The clone is so powerful?" Ma Xie just had such a thought, and the second clone flew over again.

This doppelganger is faster than the previous clone, and the angle of the knife is even more weird and tricky, and when Ma Xie has not yet withdrawn his sword momentum, he comes straight to Ma Xie's dead end.

On the side of Ma Xie's body, he dodged the knife, but his clothes were still cut open.

"It's such a powerful knife technique, I don't know if there is a third knife. Ma Xie thought in his heart.

The third knife is naturally there, and this one is even sharper.

Seeing that his two knives made the evil horse suffer a little, Zhang Wan suddenly became confident, and he began to guess that he was defeated by the evil horse with a sword before, it must have been because he didn't pay attention, and the evil horse directly used a trick, and now he is facing himself head-on, this guy who calls himself an evil horse Taoist is not so easy.

Sure enough, Zhang Wan's third knife was menacing, this time it was Zhang Wan's real body, his knife was wrapped in a huge aura, and the sawtooth on the knife was like the fangs of a hungry wolf rushing towards Ma Xie.

The horse evil used the word "block", and the long sword was sent, entangled with the sawtooth of the giant knife.

However, at the moment when Ma Xie's long sword and the sawtooth met, the sawtooth on Zhang Wan's giant knife actually rotated along the blade rapidly, and the giant knife turned into a big saw.

The spinning saw blade bounced off the Tyrant's Flowing Fire, and Zhang Wan's giant knife slashed through Ma Xie's left shoulder.

Seeing that the giant sword was coming, Ma Xie knew that with his current speed, he couldn't help but want to use the golden needle battle body to get rid of this sword.

Still, he held back, his purpose was to train himself to maintain the stability of his physical activity, not to win the battle.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Ma Xie concentrated most of the aura in his body on his left shoulder, causing the density of the bones and muscles in his left shoulder to suddenly increase, and the aura also surrounded his left shoulder, forming an aura armor.

The giant tooth knife slashed on Ma Xie's left shoulder, but it did not split Ma Xie in two as Zhang Wan imagined, and what puzzled him was that his knife was obviously cut on Ma Xie's body, but it seemed to be stuck in the boulder and could not be pulled out.

"You ......"

"Me?"

Ma Xie held the blade of the sword in his left hand, and stabbed Zhang Wan in the shoulder with a sword in his right hand, saying, "I said that I wanted to make your defeat look better!"

A sword stabbed out, and the powerful force made Zhang Wan fly directly backwards, and at this time, Zhang Qian flew out from behind, grabbed Zhang Wan, and then stood in front of Ma Xie.

Ma Xie took down the giant knife stuck in his shoulder, and there was a huge hole in his shoulder, which was quickly recovering.

"I'm too obsessed with the increase in physical strength by the power of the Golden Needle and the power of the bloodline, but I forget that fighting actually depends on skill. Ma Xie recalled Fang Cai's battle.

At the last moment, he relied on his skillful aura manipulation skills to finally neutralize the power of that sword.

"Isn't that powerful, Yama Michigo. Zhang Qian looked at Ma Xie and said.

His appearance made Ma Xie sweat, although he still didn't do his best, but against a cultivator like Zhang Qian, who was at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, I am afraid that it would be a bit too big to use only the aura.

Although he thought so, Ma Xie had already made up his mind that he would not easily use other powers until the moment of life and death, and only by surviving this hurdle could he further cultivate.

Zhang Qian's knife is not huge, but his knife is very strange.

It was a scimitar with a golden handle, Zhang Qian was also different from ordinary swordsmen, he held the knife with his backhand, obviously, he was a person who pursued speed to the extreme.

"Your strength is rare in the dantian period, so I'll meet you. Zhang Wan said in a low voice.

He knows that his younger brother, although he is not a top master, but he is already at the peak of the dantian stage, he is definitely a good hand, but now he is so easily taken down by this evil horse Taoist in front of him, obviously this person is not simple.

Zhang Qian's scimitar turned around in his hand, and then bent down: "Giant Sword Alliance, Zhang Qian." ”

"Evil Horse. "Ma Xie simply reported to his home.

The aura between heaven and earth began to converge on Zhang Qian's blade, and his blade began to shine with a faint purple glow, which looked extremely demonic.

Zhang Qian's scimitar waved, and a long sword light emanated from his blade.

The purple sword light drew a huge arc in the sky, and Ma Xie knew that something was wrong, so he quickly flew away to dodge.

That arc didn't hit Ma Xie, and it flew away from Zhang Qian's blade like that, until it flew to the high mountain behind Ma Xie.

Ma Xie only heard a muffled sound, and when he looked back, he saw that the mountain had been cut off by the waist.

"It's amazing...... power" Ma Xie was shocked by this knife and broke out in a cold sweat, if he held it up by himself, if he was slashed by this knife, then his body would definitely have become two halves.

"There are always some people who can't see their own strength clearly. Zhang Qian was very satisfied with the power of his moves: "Although the sixth and seventh layers of the Qi Refining Realm are both Qi Refining Realms, the gap between them is as big as the Qi Refining Realm and the Jie Dan Realm. These are two completely different levels, or rather, you and I are in completely different realms. ”

Zhang Qian, who can use the aura of heaven and earth, is attracting the power of heaven and earth with every move, so the power of his sword technique has surged, and it is no longer something that Ma Xie can bear.

Zhang Qian saw that Ma Xie had jumped up, so he threw the scimitar in his hand and slashed towards Ma Xie.

The purple scimitar kept spinning in the air, like a purple moon, flying towards Ma Xie.

"Sword Technique!" Ma Xie saw Zhang Qian's extraordinary, the swordsman has the skill of the sword, and the swordsman naturally has the skill of the sword.

I saw that the purple scimitar, exuding a dazzling light, drew arcs in the air.

And Zhang Qian, who was in the distance, pinched a seal with both hands, and constantly commanded the scimitar to fight with the horse evil.

Without the restraint of the flesh, the scimitar became more flexible, it constantly attacked around the horse evil, and turned to pick the dead corner of the horse evil, the horse evil could only turn in a circle, defending against the pervasive scimitar.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The scimitar flew quickly in front of Ma Xie, and Ma Xie bent backwards to dodge.

Although he dodged the scimitar, Ma Xie's head began to hurt.

"Spiritual attack! That purple light contains a spiritual attack!" Ma Xie immediately understood what was going on, it turned out that the purple light of the scimitar would attack other people's Zhihai when it passed by the human head.

Ma Xie covered his head, fighting with a long sword and scimitar, and condensed a breath of aura to stabilize Zhihai first.

If his consciousness is injured, then his cultivation will definitely not be able to continue, and Ma Xie has not used other powers so far, just to hone his skills and will.

It seemed that he had seen through the predicament of Ma Xie, Zhang Qian pinched out another seal, and suddenly the purple light was vibrating.

The dagger surrounded by purple mangs suddenly turned in a circle, and then countless purple mangs rushed out of the blade and went straight to Ma Xie's forehead.

Ma Xie knew that this was a spiritual attack, so he hurriedly ran the "Guan Xing Jue", and he used his divine sense to condense a lotus flower on his forehead, and the lotus flower flew out of Ma Xie's skull, becoming bigger and bigger, until it finally blocked in front of Ma Xie.

"Ding Ding Ding Dong Dong!" A pleasant sound came, and the purple light that carried out the divine sense attack disappeared when it hit the huge lotus petals.