Chapter 146: The counterattack of the young man in black
Edgeworth is distracted, double cultivation inside and outside!
Yuan Ping was shocked in his heart, but this surprise hadn't even arrived for a moment, and the gentleman flashed like a water sword in the angry sea!
So fast!
The young man's eyebrows froze, and he suddenly shouted, like a thunderbolt, and a black fist shadow in his right hand suddenly swung out, like a black dragon breaking out of the water in the abyss, roaring, and crashed into the tip of the flying sword...... "Snort-poof!"
"Ahh
Yuan Ping wailed, and the flying sword actually pierced the fist shadow, and the aftermath was undiminished, cutting the young man's shoulder, and with a "whew", it flew by!
At the same moment, He Chongxiao's purple figure had also been electrocuted in front of Yuan Ping's body, and at perfect speed, he lowered his shoulders, bent his arms, stretched, and swung his fists...... In one go, the black gold soft silk fist glove, at the moment of contact with Yuan Ping's lower abdomen, suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, and the black fist gloves were completely reflected into gold!
"Poof—"
With a mouthful of blood spurting out, Yuan Ping's body suddenly became weightless, as if it instantly turned into fallen leaves in autumn, and let the wind rage, so lonely and so tragic...... Fly out!
"Bang!", the originally vigorous body actually slammed the prohibition in mid-air and the ring, and fell down with a "plop", turning into a puddle of "mud", soft "mud......
An imperceptible smile flashed, and He Chongxiao had gathered his momentum and stood solemnly. The white flying sword www.biquge.info also spun around, flew back, and hovered above his head again.
"You're careless......"
He Chongxiao's words were very soft, but they were very cold.
"I know that your left fist, which has been holding still, is for me...... But you never imagined that your right fist, which you were most sure of, couldn't block the sharp blow of my flying sword!"
As he spoke, the gentleman on his head was like a water sword, and it hung in front of He Chongxiao's eyes, and he used his slender fingers, which even a girl would be jealous of, gently stroked the tip of the sword, and said softly:
"This flying sword is no longer an ordinary medium-grade flying sword...... It took me three years and a lot of hard work to get together seven kinds of excellent materials such as core igneous rock and yellow diamond crystal, and then found a master to smelt and quench them into the tip of the sword, so this 'gentleman is like a water sword', even if it is not too far compared to the high-grade flying sword, not to mention ......."
As he spoke, a mountain-like earth-shattering momentum burst out, his purple clothes swayed, his eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and even his long hair, which was simply tied up at the back of his head, flew up, like a waterfall hanging upside down in the nine heavens, hanging down to the sky.
"What's more, as early as half a month ago, I finally reached the legendary power of the ninety-nine tripods, with such strength to control my gentleman like a water sword, you can still stop it...... You should be satisfied, because, from the first moment, I used all my strength against you!"
"Ahem......"
The puddle of "mud" coughed slowly, and slowly, little by little, it was propped up from the ground, from a lump that was paralyzed, to a "human" shape, a vigorous human form!
"Is this all your strength......"
The figure coughed up blood, struggled and slowly stood up, "So what are you going to ......do next?"
He Chongxiao's gaze froze, and in the depths of the focus of his pupils was the figure of the black-clothed young man standing up to the sky.
"How is that possible...... I know that you have just soaked in the Cold Cockroach Pond for a year, but I have been soaking for two years, two years! My physical body is at least equivalent to the realm of the two turns of the golden body in the Vajra Gate, and it is comparable to the physical body in the early stage of the foundation building realm...... How could you have been hit by a sword and a punch from me and still be able to stand up, how is this possible, how is it possible!"
"Nothing is impossible......"
Hara's tone finally calmed down, apparently recovering from the severe pain.
"I respect you as a senior brother, and I admit that you are a genius, but a genius...... It's also divided into three, six, nine and so on!"
As he spoke, he raised one arm and pointed at the sky.
"I am confident, I am plain, that is, the genius of the best, the genius of the genius! What do you always say 'impossible', then let me tell you, the real genius is the one who makes the impossible in the eyes of mortals completely possible, and turns the legend into reality!"
The sound is like a golden stone, and the words are sonorous. The figure stands proudly, although it is lonely, but it is flying.
Silence, solemn silence.
Then, He Chongxiao nodded.
"Good, good...... I admit that you are very strong, and to me, you are a real opponent, but if you don't have a flying sword, how can you break my defenses?"
"Break it with force!"
Before the words fell, the young man in black had turned into a streamer, and the distance of thirty zhang seemed to be only one step, a short step!
Before this, He Chongxiao's reaction was not unpleasant, but one of his ice python techniques used to intercept was incredibly wrong by Yuan Ping, and at the same time, because the young man's speed was too fast, He Chongxiao's flying sword wanted to exert force again, but the tip of the sword was already pointing behind the young man!
There is no way, only the enemy!
He Chongxiao's soft silk fist suddenly burst out with a ball of golden light, colliding with the black light on the black-clothed young man's fist, "Bang!", a surging wave of qi suddenly erupted from the center of the two rays of light, and the huge energy instantly separated the two and blasted out backwards at the same time. Yuan Ping was shocked back to twenty zhang away, but He Chongxiao only retreated eight zhang, a short eight zhang......
However, his face at this moment seemed to have retreated eighty feet, because the cherished black and gold soft silk fist glove on his right hand had been shattered, and it was so easy to ...... Shattered!
"It's not ......"
"Do you want to say that it is impossible, but if it is so, can't you see it?"
Yuan Ping's fluttering words were like a fuse, completely igniting He Chongxiao's anger.
The band of his hair flew down, and his long black hair rose open, and even his eyebrows stood up in hatred!
Finally full of anger and fighting spirit!
That gentleman is like a water sword, and there is a trace of blood in the white light, as if he is no longer subtle and recuperating, and is about to incarnate into the sword of the underground Shura!
He stopped talking nonsense, nodded his hand, "My sword, go!"
When the gentleman heard the sound of the water sword, he suddenly turned into a white light and shot in the direction where Yuan Ping was standing. Under the powerful speed, a trilling sound of "snort" was heard in the air, as if it was terrified of its killing intent.
In the face of this kind of might, Yuan Ping didn't dare to make a hard connection anymore, his steps moved, his body flashed, and he bounced away.
Unexpectedly, the flying sword changed direction even faster, and He Chongxiao's fingers changed rapidly, "My sword, turn!"
The white light of the horse actually tiptoed behind Yuan Ping's back inch by inch, and the sword qi even cut through the young man's black clothes, revealing his bronzed skin!
He Chongxiao became more and more excited, and his fingertips flicked.
"My sword, fast!"
"My sword, slash!"
......
The situation was critical, the young man's pace was faster and more strange, his figure became more and more hazy, as if there were a few more phantoms, the flying sword suddenly accelerated, but only pierced a phantom and rushed over. And at this time, the overlapping figures of the young man suddenly became clear and unified, a little on his toes, his body was in a hurry, and he turned around and shot towards He Chongxiao!
Another step!
He Chongxiao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he lowered his head in disbelief, watching Yuan Ping's black fist light explode in his chest, instantly breaking through his shield, penetrating his spirit armor, blasting into his flesh and blood, and shattering his sternum......
"Poof—"
As a mouthful of blood spurted out of him, it was over.
The eardrum in his ear could no longer hear the world he was in, as if he was underwater, and he vaguely heard the sound of "Yuan Ping wins" on the water. Then, he vaguely saw the familiar figure of his mentor and elder Yu Kuan, who quickly fed him a pill. After that, he finally felt less pain.
Finally, he vaguely heard Yu Kuan's words in his ear, "Sleep, I know, in the past seven years, you are too tired......"
Then, he really fell asleep.
It's great that I don't have to be so tired anymore......