Chapter 46: The Speed of Terror!

Aishank can also be regarded as a sword cultivator, and at a glance, it can be seen that the quality of the Hanfeng sword that Jun Changxiao sacrificed is extraordinary.

So he said lightly: "This sword is in your hands, it's really a waste, so give it to me, and the grievances will be eliminated." ”

Sparing the Iron Bone Sect for a sword, Aishank thought it was okay.

"To you?"

Jun Chang smiled, "Your brain is not sick, right?"

A trace of coldness flashed in Aishank's deep eyes, and a wave of white qi suddenly appeared around him.

After stepping into the martial arts, the martial artist will gather spiritual energy cyclones in the dantian, and once it is activated, it will burst out with momentum, which is called spiritual power.

Feeling it up close, Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "This guy is much stronger than the thief boss, and it's a bit tricky." ”

Zhou Tianba, who had previously killed martial apprentices and cultivated, relied on the difficult sword, but now that the weapon was sealed again, it seemed to be very difficult to rely on the first grade Hanfeng Sword alone.

What's more, the opponent's weapon is stronger than Wei Yifu's big sword at a glance, his own cultivation is not as good as him, and the equipment can't have the upper hand, so how can he fight?

Do you want to use the system?

Forget it, forget it.

There are only 24 contribution points, so let's save a little bit.

Jun Chang smiled and integrated his mind into the space ring, summoned the galloping talisman given by the newbie gift package, and said secretly: "The world's martial arts, only fast and unbroken, should be able to deal with him." ”

"Smack. ”

The spell was crushed.

In an instant, a gurgling special force poured into his legs, making Jun Changxiao have the urge to run immediately.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I feel the power of the wind......"

"Boy. ”

Ashank said coldly, "Are you ready?"

Jun Chang smiled and raised his sword and said, "Come on." ”

"Brush!"

As soon as the words fell, Aishank took a step, waved his right wrist, and the three-foot long sword cut through the void, forming a sword qi that clinged to the ground and came wantonly.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the sword momentum was permeated.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect in the distance all changed their faces in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Jun Chang and smiled, but saw that he was still standing in place, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Could it be ...... The head wants to use the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?

"Don't you hide?"

Aishank sneered.

Although this sword is an understatement, the power formed is also thousands of catties, and if he doesn't dodge it, the end will definitely be miserable.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the burst of sword qi directly slashed past Jun Changxiao's body, cutting it in half.

"Master!" all the disciples exclaimed in unison.

Aishank was also stunned, he made a random move, and split the head of the Iron Bone Sect in half?

It's really rubbish, and you can't catch a sword......

No, no!

The body was cut open, why didn't there be blood spurting?

The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were also aware of this problem, and soon found that the body of the head of the sect was abruptly twisted, and then gradually disappeared.

What's going on?

"Phantom?"

Ashank's brow furrowed.

"Hey. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, saying, "This seat is here." ”

"Brush!"

Aishank hurriedly turned around, and saw Jun Changxiao standing behind him with his hands behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face, and he couldn't calm down and exclaimed: "How did you pass!"

The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were greatly relieved to see that the head of the sect was safe and sound, and at the same time, he was puzzled, he was obviously standing in front, why did he run to the back in the blink of an eye.

"Walked over. Jun Chang smiled.

"Impossible!" said Ashank, "You must have cast a crooked illusion!"

Jun Changxiao touched his nose and said with a smile: "Keep your eyes open, I'll walk and show you again." ”

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, the person stood still, motionless, but a voice came from behind: "Do you see clearly?"

Aishank hurriedly turned around to look, and found that Jun Changxiao had reappeared in the position where he had stood at the beginning, and the expression on his face was completely frozen.

"Oh my God!"

The Iron Bone Sect's disciple's eyes widened.

In their field of vision, they saw two identical heads standing on the left and right, sandwiching the Ai family elder in the middle!

Slightly, the presence on the left gradually dissipated.

Aishank exclaimed, "You...... What kind of magic are you doing?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I'm not a witchcraft, but a footwork, called Phantom Step." ”

"Phantom Walk?"

Ashank hadn't heard of it, but he seemed to remember something from the name, and he couldn't believe it, "The phantom was too fast?"

"Clever. Jun Chang smiled.

When he said this, he was also shocked in his heart: "The speed of this galloping talisman is too fast, so fast that I change my position, and the figure has no time to dissipate." ”

"Impossible, impossible!"

Aishank didn't believe it, after all, it was so fast that he couldn't see it, and he was so fast that he was transformed into a figure, which was simply shocking!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

Jun Chang stood in front of him with a smile, and there were still phantoms behind him, and said, "Did you see clearly this time?"

"I can't see how the head passed!"

"It's so fast, so fast that we can't catch the action with our eyes!"

"The head is mighty!"

The disciples chanted in worship.

"Damn!"

Aishank angrily swung his sword and slashed away, but he still slashed at the phantom, and Jun Changxiao was already standing on the right side.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

However, to his level, he was completely out of the level that a martial artist could understand.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Jun Changxiao kept changing positions, and in a breath, more than a dozen phantoms appeared in Aishank's field of vision.

Obviously, every phantom appears, it means that Jun Changxiao has been here and stayed for a short time, and as for the process, he can't see it at all.

The bald head of the Black Wind Village cultivates the seven-step shadow, but when he shows it, he can still see the shadow and roughly capture the location.

The muscles on Ashank's face stiffened, and his sword-gripping hand began to tremble.

I can't even see people clearly, how can I fight?

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Jun Changxiao appeared behind him and put a foot on his ass.

This kick contained at least more than 1,000 catties of strength, and the unprepared Ashank staggered forward a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"Poofhaha!"

The disciples couldn't help but laugh.

It's really funny to be kicked in the ass like this by the head of the house.

"Damn!"

Aishank stabilized his body, ashamed, and then raised his sword and slashed out of thin air, instantly forming a series of powerful sword qi.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Jun Changxiao walked calmly, avoiding from the left side, avoiding from the right side, and phantoms appeared.

With the blessing of the galloping talisman, the powerful sword qi seemed to slow down its movements, even if it filled the entire martial arts arena at this moment, forming a net of heaven and earth, he could easily avoid it.

"Bang!"

Jun Changxiao kicked him from behind and put it on Aishank's other buttocks, although it didn't cause substantial damage, it made the other party extremely crazy.

"Ahh

He roared loudly.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, the robe on his body was torn, and only a white trouser was left on his body.

Jun Chang stood in front of him with a smile on his sword, picking a handful of hair at the tip of his sword, and said with a smile: "Elder Ai, do you think there is still a need to fight again?"