Chapter 023.Wind Blade Gathers Momentum, Counterattack Horn!

With the blood of the green lark, baptize Zhong Xuan's own strength!

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Seeing Zhong Xuan rushing towards him again, regardless of life or death, the pupils of the green lark were constantly trembling with wisps of strange colors. The powerful power evolved from its two wings, stabilizing its body in an almost brutal way, and then it was also the vibration of its wings, and the breath as sharp as a knife evolved from its body.

Boom!

Facing Zhong Xuan, he slashed over.

Zhong Xuan looked carefully, and the spear in his hand swept abruptly, and the power of the critical attack collided with it.

The wind swept by.

The two forces collapsed together, and Zhong Xuan's rushing figure also fell to the ground irrepressibly as if he had been hit by a huge force!

And so at the same time!

The green lark flapped its wings and rose again, and the fierce and domineering power crushed it as a whole.

Zhong Xuan didn't think about it, the Wind Blade Technique evolved.

Bang!

But before this kind of wind blade technique came out, it was shattered by the bursting sound wave on the other party's body.

Zhong Xuan's figure retreats again!

There was more light in the pupils.

'Almost!'

Without thinking about it, the waves of qi that shot out of Zhong Xuan's body tumbled and poured out.

The Wind Blade Technique is once again striking!

Buzzing and trembling, non-stop oscillation.

The two pupils of the blue lark widened, and the look of anxiety was full of eyeballs. Thinking that it poured down with a force of nearly 1,500 catties, it never killed the person in front of him.

It can't be calm!

Another shrill hiss fluttered.

The green lark was wrapped in more explosive power, and crushed Zhong Xuan regardless of it.

Rumble!

Zhong Xuan's Wind Blade Technique, without the slightest accident, still shattered after shaking violently a few times.

For a moment, Zhong Xuan's whole person was like a nail, and he was crushed by the force of the blue lark's crit and fell below the ground, and he was instantly shorter.

Even so, Zhong Xuan still stood upright.

The blue lark was even more irritable, its wings vibrated slightly, and it flew into the sky with a whoosh, and swooped down in an almost brutal way.

The fierce and domineering sound waves pressed the surrounding void and rippled a lot.

Rumble!

So the blue lark pressed down with a more violent shock wave.

The wind curtain that Zhong Xuan's Wind Blade Technique had evolved was crushed again.

His whole body, from the thigh down, was buried deep in the ground.

The sparkle in the blue lark's pupils was a little more, and it swooped down again.

At this time, Zhong Xuan's face had more smiles, and he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Zhong's wind blade technique can evolve the 'potential' and condense the momentum of the wind blade, and I have to thank you for crushing it with your strength! Okay, it's my turn now!" The essence light in his pupils suddenly shone brightly, and wisps of different momentum bloomed from his body.

Airplanes!

The ten qi veins vibrated together, and the breath that could not be suppressed flew in all directions, bursting out in an almost brutal way.

I saw a wind blade condensed out, like a real wind blade, going upstream!

The blue lark that swooped down slammed over.

Where did the blue lark expect such a situation, screaming and hissing, the whole body suddenly stretched out, and a more explosive sound wave wrapped its body and flew towards the sky.

Its instincts told it it had to dodge this blade!

But no matter how fast it is!

Zhong Xuan's retrograde wind blade was faster.

In an instant, it caught up with its body, and with a pop, a bloody light bloomed.

Half of the green lark's wings flew straight down from its body.

The blue lark screamed miserably, and its whole body slammed into a big tree crookedly.

Boom!

Where can this big tree withstand the crushing of the green lark?

It was crushed in an instant and became crushed.

Seeing such a scene, Zhong Xuan's whole body shook, and the rolling mud, sand and stones that wrapped his body, burst open on the spot, like a real dragon that had escaped from the ground, rushing up from the ground!

Grab a stout branch that flies down!

The air trembled, and the cold light bloomed on the spot.

A spear full of extraordinary aura had evolved from his palm, and he roared suddenly: "Suffer death!"

Shout!

The shadow of the gun passed, the cold light cleared up, and the towering branches exploded one by one.

Blink by.

The spear in Zhong Xuan's palm approached the green lark.

The look of horror in the blue lark's pupils suddenly appeared, hissing and raising its wings, as if it were trying to crush the spear that flew towards it to pieces.

Zhong Xuan, who flew over, sneered, and the spear in his palm suddenly turned, rolling strange waves, sweeping in all directions, and with a bang, it deflected from under the wings swept by the green lark, and at a very strange angle, it went upside down, penetrated the gap between its wings, and landed on the green lark's body fiercely.

In the blue lark's pupils, the look of horror intensified. The powerful force burst out, and I thought about blasting the spear out.

But Zhong Xuan won't give it another chance!

This time, with the help of the power of the green lark, the purpose of refining the Wind Blade Technique and the Star Quenching Spear Technique has been achieved.

There is no need for this blue lark to survive!

Rumble!

An even more ferocious force rolled out, blasting into the body of the green lark with an invincible momentum.

Although the blue lark finally crushed the spear and crushed it to pieces.

But the power of the critical hit on the spear still pierced its body.

I saw the green lark tremble violently a few times and fall down weakly.

Zhong Xuan let out a long breath, only to feel exhausted, an indescribable weakness that evolved from his flesh and bones, flesh and blood organs.

has always supported his will.

Quietly, it subsided.

Zhong Xuan's knees weakened, he sat on the ground, and without thinking about it, he put the body of the green lark into the storage bag.

Buzzing and trembling, it rises with the trend.

Under the operation of the Blood Sea Dantian, Zhong Xuan was exhausted, and he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person shook violently a few times.

The strength of flesh and blood, silently, has exceeded 1,470 catties.

It is less than thirty catties away from the standard physical body of the realm of returning to the truth, and the whole person has undergone some changes from the inside out.

What surprised him even more.

His cultivation, because of the successive improvements of the Wind Blade Technique and the Quenching Star Spear Technique, has also reached the subtle extreme, and he can achieve the ultimate in one breath.

Once he attained the pole, Zhong Xuan had absolute strength, and broke through the barrier of less than thirty catties in the last physical strength, reaching the level of 1,500 catties.

At that time, his physical strength will be comparable to that of a monk in the realm of returning to the truth, and among those monks of his generation, who can be called a genius in the realm of ascending to the extreme, he will trample them under his feet again!

His mood fluctuated, Zhong Xuan's spiritual power was urged to the extreme, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he felt a very familiar breath, rushing towards him from far and near.