"People from the Taishan sect are really good at deceiving themselves. Do you think this small injury can kill me, Leng Xing?" A cold voice sounded like thunder, alarming everyone in Zhao Zheng. The person who spoke was seriously injured.
Staring at the cold star, he straightened up his tall bear body, and a large amount of blood gushes out from the wound under his right ribs. The blood soaked into his clothes and fell to the ground in drops.
If an ordinary person had been seriously injured like this, he would have fainted from the pain, but Leng Xing was still full of energy, as if he was not injured at all. In fact, these wounds not only did not hit him, but instead stimulated him, and
The wild beast in him was aroused.
In the Three Sword Sect, Leng Xing is by no means the strongest person, but he is the one who kills the most. His hands are stained with the blood of countless Taishan Sect disciples. Once he gets angry, he will go on a killing spree and no one can stop him.
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Zhang Tie glanced at the wounds on Leng Xing's body with a cold face, and coldly snorted: "Your life is quite tough, but no matter how tough it is, it can't be tougher than the broad sword in my hand. Wait until I chop off your dog's head. Let's see.
How can you be so arrogant? You have killed so many of our disciples, and I will avenge those dead fellow disciples today!"
"I'm afraid that you will steal the chicken but lose the rice, and risk your own life." Leng Xing held the knife in one hand and used his remaining hand to tap two acupuncture points on his body to stop the bleeding.
Then his eyes flickered, arousing an aggressive aura. The air around him fluctuated in circles, and a tiger-shaped shadow slowly emerged. This shadow was very light, but it was
It was very clear and could be seen with the naked eye. The tiger bared its teeth and claws at Zhao Zheng and everyone, just as vicious and abnormal as Leng Xing himself.
The realm of the Nine Heavens warriors is called "the momentum is like a rainbow." After reaching this state, they can release a monstrous force. This momentum will correspond to the character of the warrior himself, forming a gaseous entity visible to the naked eye. The tiger-like warrior will
A warrior will have the momentum of a tiger, and a warrior like a dragon will have the momentum of a dragon!
After Leng Xing's aura was aroused, Zhao Zheng and everyone immediately felt a huge pressure. Zhang Tiemian and others were okay. Each of these people had the strength to resist the aura, but Zhao Zheng could not.
, the pressure released by this momentum had a great impact on him.
Zhao Zheng only felt a tightness in his chest. It was difficult to breathe, and his heartbeat was accelerating frequently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
"Stop trying to scare people, do you think you are the only one with the momentum?" Zhang Tiemian shouted angrily, and then he released his own momentum. A wave of air swayed from his feet, and a judge-like figure slowly appeared.
Slowly flashed out. He used his own aura to protect Zhao Zheng and others, resisting the aura emitted by Leng Xing.
Zhao Zheng suddenly felt that the pressure on his body had suddenly reduced, he felt much more relaxed, and his breathing became easier. All kinds of adverse reactions also disappeared.
Leng Xing took a step forward, turned his head and said coldly to his companion: "Marquis Wen Yu. My hands are itchy today. I have to deal with them all by myself. You just need to watch the fun and don't interfere. If
If you interfere, I will tear you into pieces, do you hear me?"
"Leng Xing, don't show off. That Zhang Tiemian is not an ordinary person. Yu Ling'er and Jian Nu are not given for nothing. With your own strength, how can you be the opponent of so many of them? Listen to my advice.
, let the two of us take action together, only in this way can we be foolproof." Wen Yuhou persuaded.
"Stop blabbering with me. If you don't interfere, just don't interfere!" Leng Xing roared. He could no longer suppress his murderous intention. He left Wen Yuhou alone and jumped up with the Tang Dao to open the mountain and Huya, and displayed his magic skills.
With his unique skill of swordsmanship, he slashed Zhang Tiemian head and face.
The Juehu Sword Technique is one of the many sword techniques of the Three Sword Sect. This sword technique is quick and ruthless. It attacks the enemy's fatal points and must save them. It emphasizes attacking and defending without leaving any room. Fighting with this sword technique,
There are only three results for making a move, either killing the enemy, being killed yourself, or simply injuring both sides. There is little room for maneuver.
Facing this oncoming sword, Zhang Tiemian shouted "Well done", and then used the Cangsong Sword Technique to block the falling Kaishan Tiger Tooth Saber with a horizontal sword. The sword in his hand was several times wider than the ordinary sword, and
It is very thick and solid, close to the category of heavy weapons, and it will not suffer even if it is head-to-head with a sword.
Just as the mountain-opening tiger fang was slashing on the back of the sword, a thunderous sound was heard, and the two forces collided. The center of the collision sent out a wave, causing the ground below to collapse deeply, and those fragile plants became even more fragile.
It was instantly lifted up and disappeared.
"Cut it off!" Leng Xing laughed ferociously and pressed the blade down hard. The aura behind him made the shape of a tiger leaping forward. The jagged blade on the broadsword moved the broadsword in Zhang Tiemian's hand little by little.
It left obvious scratches on the back of the sword and made a harsh sound when rubbed.
Zhang Tiemian could not withstand this strange force with only one hand, so he stretched out his other hand to support the blade of the sword, and raised his hands to resist Leng Xing. At the same time, he used the "Pinch in the Sword" technique.
With a quick effort, he stabilized his lower body with one leg, firmly grasping the falling land like a pine tree, and then flew up with the other foot and went forward to kick Leng Xing's lower abdomen.
If Leng Xing didn't hide, he would be hit by this kick. If he did, he would have to withdraw the Mountain Tiger Fang in his hand.
If it were an ordinary martial artist, he would definitely choose to dodge. After all, the body is his own, and receiving a kick would not be worth the loss.
However, Leng Xing did not hide, but chose to resist the attack. It was really crazy to do so, but madness has always been one of his most prominent characteristics.
"bump!"
The clothes on Leng Xing's lower abdomen, legs and stomach were torn and scattered, and the wound under the right rib also spurted out a stream of blood. But he didn't even hum. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and tightened his grip.
The offensive attack on the Kaishan Tiger Tooth Sword was heavily chopped down.
Zhang Tiemian still had one leg hanging in the air, making his lower body unsteady. Leng Xing suddenly increased the strength of his hands. The leg he landed on the ground could not withstand the strange force of the earth-shattering force, and was bent until it was pressed.
"Ding! Ding! Ding... Poof!"
The tiger's teeth rubbed against the back of the broad sword and made several crisp sounds, then fell down and struck Zhang Tiemian's left shoulder. If Zhang Tiemian hadn't had deep martial arts skills and an internal force to protect his body, this knife would have killed him.
Because it cannot be divided into two parts. Even so, his shoulder was also opened by this knife, the flesh and blood curled to both sides, and the bone was deeply visible in the wound.
Leng Xing severely injured Zhang Tiemian with a knife, but this knife was not very cost-effective. It was basically a horse artillery exchange for a carriage, and he got a hard kick in exchange for this knife. He succeeded with the knife, and then struck again with his backhand, from the bottom right to the top.
Standing up, Zhang Tiemian endured the pain and defended himself, blocking the blow with his sword. The two began to compete again, and each sword rubbed sparks.
Leng Xing grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and kept applying force upwards. At the same time, he asked with a ferocious smile: "How's it going, bitch? Do you know it hurts now?" As he spoke, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he That kick was not light.
"You lunatic!" Zhang Tiemian shouted angrily, and he suddenly applied force with his hands, releasing a dark elastic force on the back of the sword. With this force, it bounced away and jumped one foot behind him.
"Cowards, don't run away if you have the guts!" Leng Xing pursued relentlessly with a knife, and once again used his extreme sword skills, in a completely life-and-death fight.
In fact, Zhang Tiemian did not run away, but to avoid its sharp edge and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. He relied on this move to jump back, freed up his hands, and displayed the Cangsong Sword Technique in a wide range of ways. When he made the move, he Arriving first, he slashed out several rays of sword energy, which flew exactly where Leng Xing must pass.
Leng Xing actually refused to dodge. He relied on his iron body to resist the sword energy, broke through the defense forcefully, and came to Zhang Tie's side.
One of them used Juehu Sword Technique, and the other used Cangsong Sword Technique. They fought in one place, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and ghosts were crying and gods howling.
Since Leng Xing had previously given instructions and warned Wen Yuhou not to take action, even though the battle was fierce, Wen Yuhou could only stand aside and watch the battle without being able to help.
But Zhao Zheng and others are different. They can take action at will, even if they swarm them, it doesn't matter. At this critical moment of life and death, there is no need to talk about the rules of the world.
"You two, let's not stick the unsellable straw here. Hall Master Zhang has been injured, and the outcome is still in doubt. Let's go over and help him." The sword slave grabbed the sword box, slapped it hard on one side, and a shining golden sword flew into the sky. It was the sword General's Sword in the sword box at the bottom of the box.
The general's sword circled in mid-air, then turned into a golden light and flew directly towards Leng Xing.
The sword slave patted the sword box again, and released a dozen or so inferior swords from it, using these swords to assist the general's sword. The ten swords turned into cold light all over the sky, followed closely behind the general's sword, and drew a dazzling arc of light in mid-air. . Controlling so many swords at once is the limit of the sword slave. He stood on the spot like an old tree with roots, holding his fingers with both hands, and remotely controlled the flying swords in the air.
Yu Ling'er and Zhao Zheng were not idle either. They each showed their talents and helped together. Yu Ling'er pulled out a white sword polished with jade, jumped into the battle circle with the sword, and performed another famous skill in the Taishan Sect. The sword technique is "Coil Mountain Sword Technique". This sword technique was learned by the founder of Taishan Sect after watching the winding mountain road on Mount Tai. The sword technique turns smoothly, just like the twists and turns of the winding mountain road, one link after another.
She was originally in the eighth heaven realm, but under the influence of the strange power pill, her cultivation level soared again, approaching the ninth heaven realm, and she possesses a combat power that cannot be underestimated.
In comparison, Zhao Zhengneng's help is very limited. With his current cultivation level, he can't get close to the battle circle at all. He can only stand far away, controlling the Zichu Sword and waiting for opportunities. His internal strength cannot be extended that much. Yuan Zichu Sword relies more on its own stored internal power to fly around.
Three swordsmen, plus a dozen swords, dealt with Leng Xing together, surrounding Leng Xing in the middle. Although Leng Xing was talking arrogantly, he still couldn't bear it in the face of such a fierce siege, and gradually showed his defeat. He was hit so hard that he was hit frequently and his body was bruised and bloody, almost turning him into a bloody man.
Wen Yuhou frowned. He really couldn't stand it anymore and sighed: "Oh, Leng Xing, if this continues, you will have to hand over your life here. Why bother? Let me help you."
