Chapter 17: A Strong Return (2)
86_86831Kanto's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not retreat because of the surging momentum of Zang Kill, he grabbed his backhand behind his back, held the bundle of thorns in the palm of his hand, and with a shake, he turned into a phantom and killed directly into the axe shadow.
Now, his cultivation realm completely overwhelmed Zang Kill. In terms of experience, because of the line of life and death of Ten Thousand Demon Peak several times, he is also not inferior to Zang Killing.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
As soon as Kanto struck, he was like a rainbow, and the thorns and giant axes exchanged blows, each weighing more than a thousand catties.
As soon as they fought, Zang Kill sensed that something was wrong. Damn, how did his strength become so great, could it be that he took any physique-enhancing pills? Zang Kill scolded in his heart, but his arm became sore, numb and painful with the impact again and again. "Bang", the tiger's mouth burst, and the blood flowed.
It was completely different from what he had imagined.
Zang Kill couldn't understand why he had broken through the third layer of fetal breath and made great progress in his strength, why he was even more miserable and more complete than the last time.
With a bang, Zang Kill was whipped away by the thorns in Kanto's hand, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth, and a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a frightened and inexplicable look appeared on his face.
"I didn't want to deal with you, but you kept pushing you. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?" Kanto caught up with Zang Kill like a shadow, and the thorn swung out again, "bang" in his chest. This time the force was even stronger, and his clothes were instantly smashed.
Break the defense!
The cultivator who cultivated the Golden Spirit Qi claimed to have the strongest defense, and Zang Kill had always been proud of his terrifying defense, but this time, he knew that he was wrong, and he was so wrong.
This thorn is not a spiritual treasure, it is not a fetal treasure, and it is not even a spiritual weapon, but in the hands of Kanto, the power has skyrocketed to this level. Zang Kill was terrified and tried to dodge, but Kanto's thorns seemed to have eyes, and they could always easily break through his weakest defensive area.
The two were already crowded around the battle, attracting hundreds of "spectators". They originally thought that this would be a fierce battle, after all, many people knew about the breakthrough of Zang Kill. But I didn't expect that I had just come up, and what I saw was a torture and killing.
"I'm rubbing, isn't Zang Kill usually very arrogant? He was actually pressed and beaten, which is completely different from the rumors!"
"Zang Kill is obviously inferior to this person, I really don't know what his confidence was in being so arrogant at the beginning. If it was relying on his own brother Zang Leng, it would be too arrogant. ”
"However, I believe that although Zang Kill has been completely suppressed, there will be no fear of his life. After all, his brother is an ordinary disciple, and this person must have some scruples. ”
"Not necessarily. How did you get hurt last time you killed Zang? If this person really had scruples, how could he dare to hurt Zang Kill?"
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In the face of Kanto's strong performance, the focus of most of the people present is no longer limited to the battle without suspense, but more to see how Kanto ends. You must know that the news transmission speed of the One Sword Lingxiao Sect is very fast, and I believe that at this moment, Zang Leng has learned the information that has appeared in Kanto and is rushing here.
Kanto didn't seem to realize this, and the thorns danced into a ball and kept falling on Zang Slayer's body, smashing his bones all over his body inch by inch.
Zang Kill could still scold at first, but later, every time he gasped, he had to spit out a large stream of blood, where could he still say half a cruel word?
Kanto is no longer the little white who never saw blood more than a month ago. The various experiences in the Ten Thousand Demon Peak have sharpened his mind, and he even has some disregard for life. Destroying anyone who could threaten his life was the experience he had summed up in Ten Thousand Demon Peak.
Raising the thorn again to kill Zang Kill, Kanto's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted: "Die!"
This sound was like thunder on the ground, and it exploded into a blank mind.
"Are you going to die? no...... Don't, I can't die, I don't want to die!Save me, brother, come and save me!" Zang Kill burst into tears.
"You dare!"
Sure enough, at the critical moment, Zang Leng finally arrived, but there were still hundreds of zhang away from Kanto, and it was obviously impossible to rescue him, so he could only roar.
Kanto didn't hear it, and the thorns came out of his hand, and the screaming sound of breaking the air shattered the eardrums of many low-level monks, and stabbed into Zang Leng's chest. That's not all, the astonishing manpower that came out of the beam of thorns continued to fly with Zang Kill's body, and with a "bang", it plunged into the hard rock wall opposite.
Zang Kill was suspended like this, and a little consciousness generated by the aura made him try to open his eyes. But he only saw countless blurred figures around him, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but with a "poof" sound, he spit out a large amount of blood, as if even the last drop of blood in his body was spurting out.
He died, too dead to die anymore.
"Ruthless, decisive, and merciless. Sure enough, it's a rare seedling. Great Elder Duan Ganmu's gaze pierced through the layers of white clouds and fell on Kanto, revealing a hint of approval.
"Seedlings are good seedlings. It's a pity that this person's spiritual seal is messy and his qualifications are too poor, so I'm afraid he won't have much development prospects in the future. It's a pity. Second Elder Wu Botai shook his head and sighed lightly.
"Don't jump to conclusions. Read on. I'm looking forward to seeing how he defuses the crisis. Duan Ganmu snorted slightly.
Wu Botai took a sip of tea, stopped talking, and stared down with burning eyes.
Unlike Duan Ganmu and Wu Botai's indifferent expressions, the alternative disciples who were watching around had their mouths wide open, and they could stuff an egg into them. They didn't expect that Kanto would really dare to ignore Zang Leng's threat and kill Zang Leng. Although Zang Kill has always been arrogant and domineering, and has offended many people, these candidate disciples have no good impression of him. But they had to think about how Zang Leng would react if Zang was killed.
Zang Leng anger, the anger of renunciation. He and his younger brother have been dependent on each other since childhood, and they don't know how many hardships they have gone through before they entered the sect of the Sword Lingxiao Sect. But now that his brother is dead, he is dead in front of his eyes. The sad mood turned into a poignant howl, which broke the earth.
This long roar rushed up into the Nine Clouds, and the clouds in the sky were shattered one after another, and his whole body was immediately enveloped by an astonishing murderous aura.
"Whoever kills my brother, no matter who protects him, will die!" Zang Leng looked around, his eyes filled with a crazy red light, and he said word by word.
He didn't mean to say this to Kanto, because Kanto was already a dead man in his eyes. The person he spoke to was Lu Yifeng, who once provided shelter for Kanto. He was showing Lu Yifeng his determination to kill, even if Lu Yifeng was a personal disciple, it couldn't stop him from taking revenge.
Seeing that Lu Yifeng didn't show up, he took a deep breath, and the killing intent was even hotter.
He knew that now was the best chance to kill this man. Once he slipped away again, with Lu Yifeng's protection, it would be difficult to move him again.
"Hmph, that's a big breath. You two Zang brothers have always been high-flying. Especially Zang Kill, among the candidate disciples, I don't know how many people have suffered his losses, but they are afraid of you, and dare not speak out. I killed him today for all the candidate disciples, not just for our personal vendettas. If you want to avenge him, I can kill you as well. Kanto looked at Zang Leng coldly.
The phrase "I can also kill you" made the alternative disciples around him gasp.
Arrogant, strong, ignorant...... One by one, the evaluation was accurate and settled on the head of Kanto. It is really not an exaggeration for an alternate disciple to dare to say such a thing to an ordinary disciple, and to describe it with the four words "stupid and ignorant". But I have to say that his courage is good.
But you can't just have the guts!
"Good, good. Ignorant children. Today, I will first draw your tendons, peel off your skin, and then refine your whole body of essence and blood into a blood pill to pay tribute to my brother's spirit in the sky. Zang Leng laughed angrily, this was the most arrogant and ignorant remark he had heard in his life.
This time, Kanto didn't grab the thorns, but slapped the spirit storage bag on his waist, and a ray of light suddenly appeared, fell into the palm of his hand, and turned into a small blue sword.
This sword is called Slashing Spirit, and it is one of the few fetal treasures he brought out from the Xuanling Cave. Originally, he didn't want to expose the storage of the fetal treasure in front of everyone, after all, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. But Zang Leng's strength was there, and he had to go all out for the next battle.
"Five Elements Fetal Treasure!"
"Xuanling Cave!"
The moment the Slashing Sword appeared, Duan Ganmu and Wu Botai exclaimed at the same time, instantly losing their composure just now. The two of them, as the longest-lived and highest-cultivating beings of the One Sword Ling Xiao Sect, had such a vicious vision that they recognized the quality and origin of the Sword at a glance.
The two of them glanced at each other and nodded slightly, their eyes flashing with a complex light, and all their attention fell on the Slashing Sword.
Just for a moment, they thought of many, many things.
The legend of Dong Danqing, the endless Five Elements Fetal Treasures, and the strange colorful enchantments in the Xuanling Cave...... And what this qiē means, no one knows better than them.
How could these treasures fall into the hands of an alternate disciple?
Kanto obviously didn't know anything about the thoughts of the two high-ranking members of the One Sword Ling Xiao Sect, he now had more troublesome things, facing the threat of Zang Leng, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all. Fortunately, among the onlookers, no one recognized the quality of the Slashing Sword, which made him feel at ease for the time being.
"Suffer death!" Zang Leng had lost his patience for the war of words with Kanto, his cuffs flung out, and an earthy yellow aura suddenly appeared, turning into a sharp sword and heading straight for the top of Kanto's head. Now that he had decided to kill Kanto, this move used a full ten percent of his aura.
The two swords intersected, and the roar echoed, and the space around them was immediately surrounded by sword qi.
"Fourth-layer, your progress is so fast?" Zang Leng's face changed slightly, his eyes showed a thick sense of surprise, and his gaze towards Kanto was different.
More than a month ago, in Kanto, it was the second floor of fetal breath. And today, more than a month later, he has soared to the fourth layer of fetal breath, and this kind of cultivation speed is simply terrifying.
He must have taken the pill!
Kanto was silent, his eyes stared at the coming momentum of Zang Leng's earthy yellow spirit sword, and he raised his sword to meet it continuously, roaring and roaring, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. I have to say that Zang Leng's sword technique is really perfect, and there are many changes, and Kanto is quite difficult to deal with, and the spiritual energy in his body is extremely consumed