[69 Book Bar - www.] Missing a hit, Yang Quan did not dare to be careless and hid himself, not daring to take action easily. The biting cold was consuming a lot of his energy. At this moment, his hair and eyebrows were frozen, and his whole body was covered with ice.
The person was trembling, his lips were pale, trembling up and down, and making a rattling noise.
Even the speed at which the Seven Star Sword absorbs vitality is a few percent slower than before. If he continues like this, he will be worn to death, so he must fight quickly.
"Burn your vitality!" Yang Quan muttered silently in his heart.
Yang Quan's vitality was released, the true energy was decomposed into vitality, and then ignited, rising into a majestic fire. This fierce fire would not hurt Yang Quan, but it withstood the cold. At this moment, Yang Quan was a fireman.
"kill!"
Burning vitality consumes a lot of vitality, but Yang Quan's accumulation is sufficient. The temperature of the fire makes Yang Quan feel very warm, and the power of the thousands of miles of snow is completely offset.
Yang Quan moved at an extremely fast speed, one sword after another. Within a few breaths, he stabbed dozens of swords at the second senior brother. Each sword was in a different direction, forming a saturation attack.
"I have to say, you are a genius, but this can't hurt me at all!" The second senior brother smiled scornfully. He also moved, his feet did not leave the ground, but his upper body moved so fast that people could only see a series of shadows.
Bang bang bang bang! Yang Quan's dozens of swords were all resolved by him in an understatement. He paused, as if he didn't even take a breath.
"Use all your other moves, I'll play with you until you're done!" The second senior brother looked at Yang Quan not far away with disdain.
Yang Quan waved his hand and hid again. Hiding ensured that he would not be attacked, but if he wanted to hurt the opponent, he had to think of other ways. This second senior brother was so powerful, how terrifying it would be if it were Hunyuan Laoxian instead.
Yang Quan quickly circulated his vitality and gathered it in the Seven Star Sword. He was accumulating it, and when he had accumulated enough, he would launch a new round of attacks.
"Seven Star Sword Qi!"
After accumulating enough, Yang Quan swung his sword again and again, like a Thousand-Handed Guanyin, shooting out thousands of sword energy. Each sword energy was extremely sharp and indestructible. Wherever the sword energy passed, the floor tiles were lifted up and broken into pieces.
With sword energy, he ran towards the second senior brother.
The second senior brother was a little moved. Hundreds and thousands of sword energy attacked at the same time. He did not dare to be careless and retreated repeatedly, but his expression remained unchanged.
"Break it for me!"
The second senior brother stopped and stepped back, straightened his stance, raised his hands flat, and slowly moved his palms closer together.
Suddenly there was a strong wind, snowflakes were flying, and in the condensed air, two big palms stood out. They were exactly the same as the second brother's palms, but they were transformed by true energy, and they were thousands of times larger than his.
Yang Quan's sword energy gathered together, carrying broken bricks, sand and stones, like a long dragon rushing towards the sky, with overwhelming momentum. When it passed between the two palms, the speed suddenly slowed down and the breath weakened.
"Destroy!"
When the second senior brother closed his palms together, he shouted "Destroy". The two big palms closed instantly. All of Yang Quan's sword energy was hit by the two palms. There was an explosion, and the air waves soared into the sky. The sky with thousands of miles of flying snow was filled with incomparable waves.
The air waves stirred up, and the entire Hunyuan Dao palace swayed.
Yang Quan's move was broken, but the second senior brother's Wanli Feixue was also broken, and the sky returned to its original state. However, Yang Quan's face was a little pale, obviously due to excessive consumption of vitality. On the other hand, the second senior brother's face was a little surprised.
But there is also some fun.
"It's not simple, it's not simple. A mere foundation-building monk can actually have such lethality. Fortunately, it's me. If it were other brothers, no one would be spared except the senior brother. It's really interesting!"
While the second senior brother was speaking, Yang Quan quickly absorbed the surrounding energy to restore himself, and the Seven-Star Zhenyuan Sword also quickly absorbed, devoured, and transformed. Yang Quan looked at the second senior brother intently. The realm of Yuanshen was so powerful. He was too careless.
Yang Quan attacked again, clamped the Seven-Star Sword behind his back, punched out, and rushed towards the second senior brother. This punch condensed a steady stream of vitality. What can be seen with the naked eye is that Yang Quan's fist has become
It turns golden yellow, which is the color of the true energy in the body.
The second senior brother smiled faintly and advanced instead of retreating. He also punched out without using a weapon, and he also rushed towards Yang Quan.
Boom! There was another loud noise, and the ground shook. The nearest side hall was completely blown away by the air wave after the explosion, leaving no tile behind.
Yang Quan was repelled and continued to slide backwards. Two deep marks were left on the granite ground. He glared back with his right foot and slid thirty meters before stopping.
Poof! Yang Quan spurted out a mouthful of blood. The vitality in his body was violent and the blood was disordered. His bones creaked and every bone was broken. He inserted the Seven Star Sword on the ground, propped up his whole body, and looked at the second senior brother angrily.
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On the other hand, the second senior brother only took a few steps back, adjusted his breathing slightly, and then regained his composure, looking at Yang Quan with a smile.
A large amount of vitality has been mobilized, and the wind is blowing all around. At this moment, Yang Quan is absorbing vitality at an extraordinary speed. He wants to recover from his injuries and continue to fight. This is what he firmly thinks in his heart, and he must defeat the person in front of him.
The second senior brother originally thought that after this blow, the victory or defeat was decided, and the boy on the opposite side had no strength to fight back. But the next moment, he was surprised. Yang Quan's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. He pulled out the Seven Star Sword
, straightened up, clenched his right fist, gathered his energy again, and gathered momentum to attack again.
Phew! Yang Quan attacked again, faster than before, and with more momentum than the previous wave.
boom!
Yang Quan was knocked back again, this time he was knocked straight away and fell to the ground, vomiting blood. The newly repaired wound opened again and his bones were broken into pieces.
But this time, the second senior brother took more steps back than before. The most important thing is that the second senior brother's mouth overflowed with blood.
Seeing this scene, Yang Quan laughed, finally hurting him.
"Boy, you hurt me. Damn it. I played with you just now, but this time I want you to die!" The second senior brother was angry. He thought he was playing with a foundation-building monk, but he couldn't make any waves, but he was
He was injured, which is very embarrassing. If he is not killed, a shadow will fall on his heart, which will be detrimental to his future practice.
"Ah! Die!" The second senior brother looked up to the sky and roared, his breath soaring into the sky. The corpses of his classmates on the ground were blown away. The second senior brother was completely angry. A high-ranking Yuanshen monk was the top existence on the earth.
, he was actually injured by an ant-like figure, how could he not go crazy?
"Death!" Like the arrival of the God of Death, this sound brought the anger of the second senior brother, followed immediately by an overwhelming sword energy.
Yes, the second senior brother slashed Yang Quan with all his strength. The whole day was overwhelming and the ground in the square was cracked.
Yang Quan was horrified. He endured the severe pain all over his body and jumped hard to avoid the sword. He looked back at the position where he was just now and broke out in cold sweat. There was a crack tens of meters wide, like a canyon. That was
What was cut with that sword was the true power of the Yuanshen realm.
Seeing that Yang Quan had dodged his attack, the second senior brother became completely angry. He swung his sword and slashed continuously. Thousands of sword energy came overwhelmingly towards Yang Quan.
"Dark Night!" In desperation, Yang Quan hid again, which completely angered the Yuanshen monks. He was strongly counterattacked, so hiding first was the wisest choice.
The world shook, and hundreds of sword energy erupted completely. The entire Hunyuan Dao palace was reduced to ruins. All the disciples who could run ran away desperately. Those who were injured and couldn't run were followed by the palace.
Buried by the sword energy of the second senior brother.
The second senior brother went crazy, almost on the verge of madness. A little monk actually made himself confused, destroyed the foundation of the sect, and accidentally killed countless fellow juniors. His eyes were blood red and covered with bloodshot mesh. He was looking for Yang
Traces of rights.
"Come out, come out to me, come out and die, come out and bear my wrath!"
The roar, the brutal roar, the hysterical roar, the roar, the sound of the roar, reached the sky and the earth. Some of the palace walls that did not fall were destroyed by the roar and turned into dust.
After Yang Quan hid, he looked at the ruins of Hunyuan Dao and felt indescribable joy in his heart. Looking at the mad dog look of his second senior brother, he even wanted to laugh loudly. He took a look at the nine golden elixirs in his pocket.
The harvest was already quite large. Together with the previous three, there were twelve in total. However, there was still a big gap between forty and he couldn't help but frown.
Too lazy to pay attention to this second senior brother, Yang Quan hid his figure and moved toward the fleeing disciples. He wanted to steal, one by one.
The three golden elixir monks fled halfway up the mountain. They were in shock and sat on a stone to rest.
Suddenly three sword energy flashed through, three heads flew up, the three of them died without knowing how, and three more golden elixirs were recorded.
There are many Jindan monks in Hunyuan Dao, at least seventy or eighty of them, occupying a full 40% of the entire cultivation association. Another huge sect, the Zhongtian Sect, accounts for as much as 30%, and the others are less.
Yang Quan didn't care so much, since Hunyuan Dao had offended him anyway, and he wanted to take all forty golden elixirs from Hunyuan Dao disciples, which really fulfilled the Taoist name he just took, "Suo Jindan".
After three successes, Yang Quan did not stop, but ran towards the other Jindan disciples. If they hid obediently in Hunyuan Dao, then his chances of success would be small, but if he escaped now, that would be his chance.
