Chapter 1379 You are such an ant, how can you compete with the sun and the moon for glory?
Chapter 1379 You ants, how can you compete with the sun and the moon?
Chu Yue stared at the formation and smiled.
It’s the Human Emperor’s sword technique!
Leng Qingshuang actually realized the Human Emperor's sword technique during the battle with Luo Yan!
What surprised Chu Yue was that Leng Qingshuang's sword skills and martial arts seemed to have an extra strength that even she couldn't sense.
Chu Yue looked keenly at the bloody Bianhua flower between Leng Qingshuang's eyebrows and smelled a mysterious and ancient breath!
Bang bang bang!
Luo Yan's whole body flashed with electric light!
The thunder trembled and made a violent noise!
Luo Yan roared loudly, his steps were like the wind, he turned around, split his muscles and bones, used his thunderous palms, and roared out with terrifying speed and power!
But in just two breaths, Luo Yan's palm wind fist force had already hit nearly two hundred punches.
Every step is the power to split the mountain!
If it were an ordinary adult warrior, the bones in his body would be smashed to pieces under the bombardment of this fist.
Luo Yanmao exerted all the strength that he was proud of.
However, after two hundred punches were struck, Leng Qingshuang in front of him remained motionless, but his hands changed very quickly, and he was able to take two hundred moves with the double swords filled with electric light!
What neutralized the edge of Luo Yan's fist was the lightning drawn from Luo Yan's body.
That is to say.
She used Luo Yan's lightning body to break Luo Yan's hand that split muscles and bones!
"The power is not enough."
Leng Qingshuang had blood on her lips and teeth, and smiled cruelly: "It seems that you haven't eaten enough, and you are already like this."
Luo Yan looked suddenly, and his eyes reflected the deserted face, especially the flower between the eyebrows.
Luo Yan really couldn't figure out how a practitioner in the Martial Star Realm could draw thunder from him, and how he could use his strength to fight!
Just when Luo Yan was puzzled, Leng Qingshuang's double knives pierced Luo Yan's most vulnerable eyes.
"Arrogant!"
Luo Yan just felt that this woman looked down on him too much and thought that she would make him lose.
He immediately dodged sideways, intending to seize the sword with his bare hands, and once again filled his body with the power of thunder and lightning stored in his weapon root.
But what he didn't expect was that Leng Qingshuang's knife technique of stabbing his eyes was just a cover.
Leng Qingshuang's real goal is not Luo Yan's eyes, but Luo Yan's shoulders.
At this time, Luo Yan had no time to protect his shoulders, and the power of thunder and lightning failed to cover the shoulder armor in time.
Moreover, Leng Qingshuang's double swords still contain some residual power of thunder and lightning.
This time, her swords plunged directly into Luo Lan's shoulders.
The blade pierced the skin and muscles. When it stabbed into the flesh and bones, it encountered a rock-like obstruction.
Leng Qingshuang narrowed her eyes, shocked!
Luo Beard's bones are actually lightning bones.
It’s not just the skin and flesh that’s strong and strong, it’s also the bones!
As long as the thunder and lightning of the bones are immortal, Luo Yan will always be the immortal God of War!
"Little waste, is this your limit?"
Luo Yan had two bloody holes in his shoulders, but he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he smiled heartily.
Grandma Ziyun also said calmly: "A pair of thunder bones is as good as the skin of a tiger or a wolf. It's harder to defeat Luo Beard than to reach the sky. At the end of a strong crossbow, you will be vulnerable to a blow after all, and you won't be able to survive for long."
Suddenly, Granny Ziyun's face changed drastically.
"Crack!"
Leng Qingshuang's two short knives not only pierced Luo Qingshuang's shoulder blades, but the power of thunder and lightning in Luo Qingshuang's bones was flowing into Leng Qingshuang's body in a place unknown to others, and a flower bloomed at the root of Wu.
The Flower of the Other Side composed of thunder and lightning!
The thunder and lightning started from the other shore flower and spread to every vein in Leng Qingshuang's body in the form of a spider web.
The powerful power of thunder and lightning actually repaired Leng Qingshuang's broken ribs.
"ah!"
Luo Yan raised his head and roared.
Leng Qingshuang's eyes flashed with lightning.
However, when thunder and lightning converge, there will also be the pain of being burned by fire.
Leng Qingshuang wants to endure the severe pain and keep fighting!
Bang!
Luo Beard raised his head and roared like an ape, and all the breath in his body burst out.
The two swords on his shoulders shook out.
Leng Qingshuanghu, who was holding the two swords, felt his mouth numb and his body flew backwards.
Luo Yan flew out and wrapped his hands around Leng Qingshuang from behind, forcing Leng Qingshuang to put down the blade.
Although Luo Beard's thunder bone is gone, his strength is still there.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
What's more, he is completely furious now.
He tightly clamped down on Leng Qingshuang, planning to use a hug to move Leng Qingshuang out of the formation bit by bit, and then seal off the space in the formation.
When Leng Qingshuang was about to be thrown out by him, she laughed out loud, with a fearless expression on her face.
She held a short knife in her right hand and stabbed Luo Yan's palm directly.
The short knife passed through Luo Yan's palm and stabbed Leng Qingshuang's waist.
The crescent blade directly penetrated Leng Qingshuang's abdominal cavity.
She pulled out the dagger again, and Luo Yan gasped in pain, and raised his palm with blood and trembling.
In this momentary gap, Leng Qingshuang grabbed Luo Lan's arm with all her strength.
An over-the-shoulder throw threw Luo Yan out of the formation.
Bang!
Luo Beard smashed into the crowd from high altitude, and the warriors got out of the way to see him smashing a huge hole in Beijing City.
There are crowds of people in all directions.
But at this moment, there was total silence, a deathly silence.
Leng Qingshuang's ruthlessness in risking her life just now seems to still be vivid in her mind.
After a long time, their eyes turned to the formation.
The scars all over her body could not hide her pride and elegance.
The bloody holes in her waist were shocking! Even some young female warriors did not dare to look at them.
Her body was swaying, but she stood tall and straight, and lightning flashed across the flower between her brows.
Leng Qingshuang smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looking at Granny Ziyun and the warriors of Luoyu Academy with disdain:
"That's it? Do you want to be as famous as my third master? How can you ants compete with the sun and the moon?"
Her smile was as bright as a flower, and the wound on her waist was still bleeding.