The power of the Jianzhen Flying Sword is close to that of the flying swords of ancient cultivators. Of course, the Jianzhen Flying Sword forged with the red-level Zhen Core cannot reach the level of the flying swords of ancient cultivators even if Zhao Tong is fully integrated. If the flying sword is forged from the pure core of the white or even yellow level, and then controlled by a strong person of the yellow level, it can reach the level of flying swords of ordinary cultivators in ancient times. As for the legendary sword that takes the enemy's head thousands of miles away Zhen Fei Sword has truly reached the level of a strong person in cultivation.
According to Lao Ye's diary, the sword Zhen Feijian forged by Bai Jie Zhen He can fly with a sword, and Lao Ye has only seen it once.
Controlling the flying sword is the same as controlling the flying sword by a cultivator. It is an act that damages the spiritual power. Those whose souls are not strong enough cannot control it at all. People like Zhao Tong who do not have the power of cultivating the soul can control the flying sword to attack. , you can persist for half a minute, and you will have to wait at least a longer period of time next time you drive.
Based on Ye Wenlong's understanding of Jian Zhen's physical weapons, he naturally understood this principle, so he was not in a hurry to fight back.
"Wow, what kind of physical weapon is this, Mr. Zhao? It's so powerful. If I were to face such an attack, I would definitely be killed instantly!"
"This sword-like body weapon is so powerful. I haven't seen Zhao Tong use it before!"
"Yes, if he uses this sword-like body weapon to challenge the War God Hall, he can at least make it into the top five."
"Zhao Tong has some body parts, I'm not as good as him!"
The movement here naturally alarmed many students from nearby schools. There were many people watching the excitement on the periphery. There were also several strong men on the hook list. The speed and power of Jian Zhen Feijian shocked many people. , many people admit that under Jian Zhen Feijian, they can only be killed instantly or defeated miserably.
"It's over!" Ye Wenlong felt that the attack power of Jian Zhen Feijian was getting weaker and weaker, and knew that with Zhao Tong's strength, he could exert the power of Jian Zhen Feijian to this extent.
"Fire Hammer!"
Ye Wenlong felt that the flying sword at this time was no longer enough to hurt his right arm. He no longer hesitated and blocked the two swords again with the Fire Hammer. He then switched to the more powerful one-way Golden Dragon Arm defense and swung one arm. He came out, smashed the much weaker flying sword dozens of meters away, stepped on the moonlight step to close the distance with Zhao Tong, and with a thought, the fire hammer slammed out, a huge fire hammer that was ten feet tall. With the power of Mount Tai, he broke through the space and blasted away towards Zhao Tong. During this period, he waved his golden dragon arm and smashed the flying sword Zhen Feijian three times in a row.
"not good!"
Ye Wenlong's counterattack was too fast. One moment he was still trying hard to defend against the attack of Jian Zhen's flying sword, and the next moment he rushed out. Zhao Tong attacked with three swords in a split second, but Ye Wenlong's attack had already arrived.
Zhao Tong didn't care about attacking anymore, and he also knew that at this time, his Jian Zhen Fei Sword attack had reached the end of its strength and posed no threat at all. He was swallowed by the huge wave of fire and had no time to retreat. He pushed out with both palms. Toward the Fire Hammer.
"Bang!"
Amidst the loud and muffled sound, mixed with the sound of broken bones and the smell of burnt flesh, Zhao Tong resisted the blow, and his body flew away like a cannonball, hitting the pillar of a pavilion more than a hundred meters away. After being hit with a series of cracks, Zhao Tong rebounded and fell, blood spurting out wildly. His two palms were bloody, the blood was burnt black, most of his hair was burned off, and his face was blackened, as if he had been struck by thunder. Just like a hit.
Originally, with his strength at the early stage of the eighth level of Gou Zhao, he would never have been hit so badly by Ye Wenlong's flaming hammer. However, although Jian Zhen Feijian was powerful, it was also a large consumer of good energy.
His cultivation level should be that after two or three swords cannot hurt Ye Wenlong, he should switch from offense to defense, waiting for opportunities to attack again, but Zhao Tong was blinded by lard, or by Ye Wenlong's power
The defense disrupted the position, and the continuous flying sword attacks simply consumed more than 60% of his good energy. How could he withstand Ye Wenlong's raging fire? In an instant, his two palms were smashed, and the meridians on his body were severely damaged.
,burn.
"How is that possible?"
"This Ye Wenlong is too powerful. Zhao Tong is not only the eleventh strongest man on the hook list, but now he has such a powerful sword-like body weapon, and he is so vulnerable to his counterattack!"
"Amazing, his defense, speed, and attack are all better than Zhao Tong's. This Ye Wenlong is amazing!"
When the people around saw this scene, they were shocked again. First, they were shocked by Jian Zhen's flying sword, and then by Ye Wenlong's shocking counterattack without any suspense. Although the battle lasted only a short time, Long, who was lucky enough to witness this battle,
All the students of Wushu Academy are deeply impressed by this view.
For the students of Longwu Academy, most of them are pursuing powerful force. Provocative battles like this in the academy are common. Except for those students of nobles and students who seek refuge with nobles, ordinary students
Students rarely pay attention to the ins and outs of the matter. They are more concerned about the force and physical weapons of both parties.
The battle they saw today, whether it was good martial arts or physical weapons, made them amazed and excited. At the same time, some people also had some insights. For example, a student whose good power attribute was fire saw Ip Man's Dragon Master.
After using the Fiery Hammer, a certain aspect that he had not mastered in actual combat suddenly became clear to him. Without any hesitation, he ran to the side to try it out.
There were also some people who got some kind of revelation after seeing Zhao Tong's Qingru Thousand Killing Sword, and then they didn't even watch the fight, and left directly to go back to practice meditation.
These situations are normal. Many students like to watch other people's fights. Whether it is a private fight or an arena match, some people will benefit from every battle. Because of this, Longwu Academy is very careful about private fights sometimes.
It's loose, as long as no one is killed, the law enforcement team will turn a blind eye most of the time.
With a bright smile on his face, Ye Wenlong slowly walked towards the place where Zhao Tong fell. That smile was very sunny and handsome. It could give people a little warmth in this cold weather, but it fell on
In the eyes of those who followed Zhao Tong, his sunny smile was simply the smile of a devil, and his shallow dimples looked like the eyes of a devil.
No one dared to step forward and stop Ye Wenlong, who was walking towards Zhao Tong with a smile. Even Ye Wenlong, who was walking slowly, glanced at them inadvertently, so frightened that their legs shook.
Why is this fucking handyman so terrifying!
"You...what do you want...?" Zhao Tong looked at Ye Wenlong walking slowly, his heart full of fear. What he was thinking about now was not how to get revenge on Ye Wenlong in the future, nor was he afraid that Ye Wenlong would kill him.
He was afraid that Ye Wenlong would destroy him just like he destroyed Chen Wanjian.
He believed that Ye Wenlong would not dare to kill him, at least not in Longwu Academy. But he did not have much doubts about abolishing him. But the words of abolishing him frightened him more than killing him. The Zhao Family of Feiling City
There are so many geniuses in a line of geniuses. Once he is abolished, he will lose the qualification to compete for the heir. Based on his past actions, once he becomes a useless person, unless he hides at home and never leaves the house, he will definitely be offended by the people he used to do.
people were tortured to death.
"If you don't want to do anything, that's it!" Ye Wenlong smiled lightly, and slapped Zhao Tong's horrified eyes with his palm. The power of the good fire, which was several times stronger than Zhao Tong, shot into his good house like magma.
, under the powerful good firepower, Zhao Tong's good pool was directly destroyed and incinerated.
"ah--"
The shrill screams resounded in the upper space of Longwu Academy. Zhao Tong's pain, despair, fear, resentment, anger and other expressions were scattered on his face, forming the most complex expression. Under the afternoon sky,
It looked extremely ferocious.
"You... Ye Wenlong, how dare you destroy my good house, my Zhao family in Feiling City will never let you go!" Zhao Tong's desperate and vicious roar came out, with a creepy and ferocious face.
Like a devil.
Ye Wenlong smiled faintly, stepped on his face, and deformed his face. He squatted slightly, stared into his eyes and said indifferently: "Although I am not a bad person, I am not a good person either.
The clay figurine still has three characteristics. You bribed the logistics manager of the Physical Training Academy to trap me and kill me. This is just a matter. I really don’t pay much attention to it. Even this time, if you want to find someone to destroy me, I
You can endure it, but you shouldn't, you should never reach out to a friend next to me. If I don't kill you, I'm treating you very well."
At this point, he raised his feet, and there was a look of violence in his eyes that he had never seen before: "Don't you want to cut off my hands and feet? Don't you want to touch the woman next to me? I let you do it..."
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Amidst the screams and the clear and sweet sound of bones breaking, Ye Wenlong crushed Zhao Tong's hands and legs like lightning, and kicked him hard with the last kick.
The sound of his balls cracking came from his crotch. The devastated Zhao Tong couldn't even reach out to cover his crotch. The screams echoed through the school, and all the students around him gasped.
Standing in the air-conditioning, the hairs on each person's hair stood on end, looking at Ye Wenlong's eyes full of horror.
This guy is a devil, definitely a devil, definitely a devil that cannot be messed with!
"Yuchen, let's go!" Zhao Tong's two hands and three legs were disabled in one fell swoop. Ye Wenlong never looked at him again. He waved his hand and walked away with Zhou Yuchen. The people blocking him automatically gave way.
To be honest, no one dared to stop it, not even a person who dared to snort.
"Yip Wenlong, I will make sure you die miserably!" Zhao Tong's vicious roar came from behind, but Ye Wenlong didn't even look back, but Xiaoxue in Zhou Yuchen's arms jumped on her shoulders,
He made a contemptuous gesture towards Zhao Tong from a distance, which brought back a sense of freshness to the bloody and cruel scene.
"Thank you!" After getting out of everyone's sight, Zhou Yuchen finally raised his head that had been hanging slightly, looked at Ye Wenlong and thanked him softly.
"Fortunately, you weren't hurt, otherwise I would have killed him." Ye Wenlong said calmly, the killing intent flashing across his body.