How is this possible? Even the head of the family can't withstand his attack without being injured. Is the body-refining warrior really so terrifying? No, I don't believe it. Even though he can block my sword energy, I don't believe me.
He dared to resist the knife!
Countless complicated thoughts were running wildly in Liao Changkong's mind. It sounded very slow, but in fact it only lasted a moment.
With this unrelenting determination, Liao Changkong was like a madman. The spiritual power belonging to the Wanxiang Realm on his long sword surged and struck at Wei Zong with endless majestic power. It seemed that he would not tear Wei Zong into pieces.
Vow not to give up.
In an instant, he and his sword had arrived in front of Wei Zong.
Liao Changkong didn't believe that Wei Zong dared to resist, but Wei Zong told him with actions.
He Wei Zong really dares!
clang!
Wei Zong just stretched out a hand to block Liao Changkong's attack. The long knife was tightly held in his hand. Liao Changkong suppressed his blush, but he couldn't even take a step forward. Wei Zong, on the other hand, had no face.
Hong was not out of breath, and the skin on his hands was not broken. He seemed extremely relaxed and happy.
Facing Liao Changkong's full-strength sword, Wei Zong was not as casual as he appeared on the surface. On his chest, the shadow of the small sword slightly reflected light, and the body of the immortal sword was running wildly, reaching its peak when Liao Changkong struck with the sword.
Hence the scene above.
"This is impossible! This is impossible!..."
His sword was still held in the opponent's hand, but Liao Changkong had completely ignored it. His eyes were dull and he was just muttering "impossible" in a low voice. Obviously, Wei Zong's series of actions had put him under the sword.
The self-confidence along the way was completely destroyed.
As a martial artist of the Liao family, he is extremely loyal to the sword and believes that there is no one in the world that he cannot kill.
Even when facing an opponent with a higher level than him, he has the confidence to make the opponent pay the price with the knife in his hand. Even if the opponent can kill him, he still has to leave something behind.
But the scene before him completely destroyed his world view and his belief in the sword.
The incomprehensible young man across from him had a smile on his face, and just stretched out a hand to disintegrate his full strength in one blow, and the other party...
Not even a step back!
In other words, his so-called full strength is so ridiculous in the eyes of the other party!
Bang!
Wei Zong let go lightly, and the long knife that Liao Changkong regarded as his life fell to the ground, and the clear sound echoed!
Thumb thump thump!
Liao Changkong took a few steps back in despair, his confidence completely torn apart.
"this……"
Liao Tianchang, who watched all this, was in a state of confusion. At this point, he didn't know what to do. Although the scene just now seemed slow, it actually only happened in a split second. He had not yet reacted.
Liao Changkong rushed forward. Being cautious by nature, he did not choose to rush forward without thinking, but chose to sweep the formation for Liao Changkong.
But now, it is meaningless whether to skim the formation or charge forward, because...
The other party is so strong!
Even though the other party looked like a young man, Liao Tianchang was sure that the other party must be an old monster who had lived for who knows how long and was deliberately pretending to be young.
His strength is better than Liao Changkong, but Liao Changkong can't even break the defense. He probably just wants to stop eating when he goes up. Now their lives are in each other's hands. Could it be that the head of the family can only let Mo Yuan hold it?
come yet?
Just when Liao Tianchang's thoughts suddenly changed and the situation became awkward for a time...
A "variable" broke in.
His entrance immediately attracted the attention of the three people present.
Su Bei walked into the hall from the outside wearing a white coat of the same style as Wei Zong, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to see his relationship with Wei Zong. As soon as he came in, he "seemed" to be a little surprised and said: "Master, who are these two?"
"
"Master?" Is there a master-disciple relationship between the person coming in from the outside and the one inside?
Thinking of this, Liao Tianchang's eyes lit up.
Liao Tianchang, who was originally extremely troubled, seemed to have grasped the last straw to save his life. Without thinking, he pounced directly towards the young man who came in from outside.
The master is very strong, but the apprentice cannot be so strong, right?
As long as the apprentice is caught as a blackmail, their lives will be saved.
"Bei'er, run away!"
Sure enough, Wei Zong, who had always had a cold and disdainful face, suddenly showed a look of panic. After exclaiming, he rushed towards the young man who came in.
However, at this critical moment, Liao Changkong's eyes suddenly flashed.
When Wei Zong passed by him, he turned around without hesitation and hugged Wei Zong's back, holding him back from rescuing Su Bei.
The muscles in his arms surged, and the metal-like spiritual power turned into a virtual cage, holding the opponent tightly, greatly slowing down Wei Zong's speed.
"roll!"
Wei Zong roared angrily, a light flashed from his body, and the seemingly indestructible cage instantly shattered into pieces. After that, Wei Zong suddenly opened his arms...
Click click click!
There was a tooth-aching sound of shattering, and Liao Changkong's arm was broken piece by piece at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"ah!!"
Liao Changkong let out a blood-curdling cry, but he still didn't let go, dragging Wei Zong's footsteps.
"Don't let go, right?"
Wei Zong's eyes surged with murderous intent. At the same time, he turned around suddenly, and his arm turned into a long knife and struck towards Liao Changkong's head. Body refining warriors are different from ordinary warriors. They rarely use weapons because their bodies are the best.
weapons.
Wei Zong's arm had a metallic sheen, and it looked more lethal than Liao Changkong's long knife. Just seeing it made people shudder, let alone the consequences of hitting the human body.
It was too late, but soon, Liao Changkong was about to die when a loud shout came out.
"stop!!"
Wei Zong's arm suddenly stopped, and a breeze blew past Liao Changkong's ear. Although his arm was less than an inch away from Liao Changkong's head, he still did not cut it.
Because, Northern Jiangsu is in the opponent's hands.
He slowly retracted his hand, and just when Liao Changkong breathed a sigh of relief, Wei Zong suddenly kicked Liao Changkong far away.
"Be honest and don't forget that your apprentice is still in my hands!"
Wei Zong slowly turned around, and sure enough, Liao Tianchang was holding a knife in one hand and strangling Su Bei's neck with the other. As long as he exerted even a little force on his hands, Su Bei would die.
"Sorry, I'm not used to people standing behind me, so it's better for your companion to stay away from me."
In response to Liao Tianchang's angry rebuke, Wei Zong spread his hands and seemed a little helpless.
"you……"
"never mind!"
On the other side, Liao Changkong, whose arms were broken, controlled his body and levitated from the ground, interrupting Liao Tianchang's words.
"I'm fine. He controlled the force of his kick and I wasn't injured."
As he spoke, Liao Changkong flew towards Liao Tianchang. When he passed by Wei Zong, Wei Zong's body moved slightly, and he had a tendency to take action. Liao Tianchang on the other side immediately used force on his hand, and Wei Zong could hear it even from a distance.
The rattling sound from Su Bei's neck bones.
As a last resort, Wei Zong gave up his plan and seemed a little annoyed.
"Next, it's time to settle our accounts."
Liao Changkong came to Liao Tianchang's side, looked directly at Wei Zong, and said slowly.
I took the train for more than 20 hours yesterday and was a little tired, so I asked for a day off.