Chapter 115: Hidden Blade in the Sleeve

The young man's sword shadow has a faint formless sword aura, but it is not the internal force transformation shown by the innate Gang Qi, it is obvious that this young man is just an acquired peak cultivator, and he has comprehended some of the power of the innate realm, and he can barely simulate the kung fu of "internal force transformation".

This young man is Luo Ziqiang, after seeing the heavy casualties of the sergeant, he finally couldn't look past it, and joined the battlefield in person, and the first target of wielding the sword was the strong man of the innate realm! The strong man was by no means an ordinary innate realm, so Luo Ziqiang did not keep his hand, and the powerful internal force broke through the body and turned into a faint sword qi under the action of the mysterious Heart Sutra.

The sword qi was sharp, and when others saw the sword qi attacking, they faintly felt the pain of the knife scratching their faces.

"Yo, the day after tomorrow?"

The strong man laughed cruelly, the realm of the peak of the day after tomorrow can simulate the power of the internal force transformation power of the innate realm, which can be said to have narrowed the gap between the innate and the acquired a lot, but everything in the world is relative, and compared with the congenital peak, it can barely make the innate martial artist feel tricky, but the strong man.

As the leader of the Tianyang Gang, how could he be a martial artist in the early stage of congenital development!

In fact, the strong man is a strong man in the late congenital stage! He is also one of the three pillars of the Tianyang Gang!

"Whimsical"

The strong man sneered, his body did not move, and he punched out on the spot, and he was going to fight against Luo Ziqiang! Use his flesh and blood to deal with the sharp iron sword! A picture that ordinary people could not imagine, but at this moment, it was perfectly displayed, and the innate qi broke through the encirclement of the sword qi without hindrance-the strong man's fist directly grabbed the blade of the sword held by Luo Ziqiang.

"There are ants under the congenital, even if you are at the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, it is no exception!"

The strong man laughed, suddenly pulled up from the ground, pulled his hands and pulled them, and actually snatched Luo Ziqiang's iron sword, then folded it into two pieces, and threw it to the ground. Luo Ziqiang was robbed of his iron sword, although he was angry in his heart, his perennial experience made him barely calm down, and he used his palm to attack the past.

The strong man was jumping into the air, facing the oncoming attack, his body was drummed, his fist changed direction stiffly, and grabbed Luo Ziqiang's hands, and in an instant, the two fought in the air for a round, and the gap in cultivation made the strong man not afraid of Luo Ziqiang's threat at all.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, Luo Ziqiang knew that the strong man's cultivation was higher than him, how could he really rush forward without a brain? Just when the strong man was about to hit him, his palm momentum suddenly changed, and his body twisted and stepped into the air, and his palm turned into a claw and grabbed it fiercely.

"Ah!!h

Due to carelessness, the strong man didn't expect Luo Ziqiang to leave a back hand, so the situation that he could take down Luo Ziqiang steadily turned out to be an unexpected situation - without the Gang Qi to protect his body, the strong man's face was directly scratched out of a few blood marks, and then Luo Ziqiang turned around in the air, and actually returned to Liu Yu's side with light skills.

"Damn it!"

The strong man's face was hideous, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound, making his face look even more terrifying, and under the anger, the strong man no longer retained, and the innate qi came out of his body, scattered on the skin, and shrouded him in a faint light.

, performed light skills and rushed towards Luo Ziqiang, Luo Ziqiang looked at him with a solemn face, but he did not run away, not only because there was no way to escape at this time, but also because of his own character, but also because he just needed such an external force now.

In the realm of the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, if you want to break through to the innate internal force and transform into shape, and connect the heaven and earth in one palm, the way between life and death is the simplest.

But it is also the most dangerous path.

However, Luo Ziqiang did not have half a point of timidity, whether it was his childhood experience or the current situation, he couldn't take back half a point. Therefore, when the opposite side rushed over, Luo Ziqiang was also not afraid, borrowed a sword from his companion and jumped up.

"Wow"

Luo Ziqiang held the sword three times in a row, and unexpectedly blocked the strong man's fist, and made a few moves in succession, and the big man's attacks were all resolved, and Luo Ziqiang took advantage of a lot in the exquisite moves and experience against the enemy.

After a long time, it was another move, and the two of them were strangely evenly divided, Luo Ziqiang's face was slightly condensed, panting, and his body did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and the strong man was really green at this time, he was not a disciple of the big faction after all, and his own martial arts moves made him restrained.

Fortunately, the gap in the realm is still there, even if Luo Ziqiang can not be defeated, he is still at a disadvantage, which can be seen from the state of the two.

"What should I do?"

He frowned and thought about it, his heart moved, and he had already thought of a plan. The disciples of the big faction are the disciples of the big faction, although they are slightly better in terms of martial arts moves, but if you want to talk about the tricks of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that you don't know much, such as the current situation, if he uses yin moves

The disciples of the sect have always been above board, even if the rivers and lakes are against the enemy, and because of the relationship between their own sects, they rarely see all kinds of yin moves, but now under the particularity of the identities of the two sides, there are no hard rules, if it is an ordinary battle, strong men do not disdain to use yin tricks.

But now, Luo Ziqiang, who has a flexible body and exquisite moves, is too difficult, and it is so difficult that he can't release his strength at all in terms of a few moves and styles of a strong man, and every time he seems to hit Luo Ziqiang, but he is avoided by danger and danger, he can't help it.

"Pick me up!"

The dark light in the strong man's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily, and then used the punch he had used before and rushed over, Luo Ziqiang's face remained unchanged, and he endured his tiredness and performed light skills to avoid the strong man's fist, and then the strong man's other fist continued to swing, and Luo Ziqiang dodged again.

"It's these three axes every time, and the third punch is gone."

Luo Ziqiang secretly thought in his heart, the truth seemed to be just as he thought, when he dodged the strong man's fist, the strong man's fist was exhausted, and his body stopped, Luo Ziqiang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't know how long he could hold on, but he had to persevere, just take advantage of the moment when the strong man stopped to recover his strength.

It was at this moment that the cuffs of the big man suddenly cracked, and a flash of silver light flashed.

"Whew!"

A small silver sleeve arrow shot out violently, so fast that Luo Ziqiang couldn't even give a look of surprise that he deserved, and instantly approached Luo Ziqiang's chest,

Like a big dream, Luo Ziqiang only felt that cold sweat broke out all over his body, was he going to die?

In a trance, he didn't feel pain, and when he came back to his senses, he found a familiar figure standing in front of him,

"Senior Brother"

Liu Yu smiled faintly, he raised his hand slightly, and in the palm of his hand, he was holding the small silver sleeve arrow.

(ps: The busiest period of the whole semester, the author actually survived)