A punch was thrown out, and the force of the punch squeezed and rubbed against the space in front of him, making a sound of gold and iron exploding.
After contending with it, the zhenqi of the zombies that came over were all flowed backwards and bombarded back at a faster speed. Not only that, the zhenqi of the zombies was condensed by the strength of the domineering fist, and was compressed from several meters thick to half.
meters in diameter, like a gray-white light beam.
"How is it possible to integrate all my zombie energy into his fist strength?"
The sinister man in black opened his eyes, his pupils filled with fear and despair. Before he could make any move, he was shot through by a gray-white beam of light.
Bear!
The man in black's broken body burned into two pieces and was reduced to ashes.
"Junior Brother Tian!" The man in black who was fighting Wang Feng couldn't believe his eyes. Although Junior Brother Tian was not as strong as him, his fighting power should not be underestimated. Even he would have to take hundreds of moves to defeat him, and the zombie mountain
There are many warriors in the Ningzhen realm, and only the most elite disciples can become lower-level ghost guards and go out to practice. I thought that with their strength, they could compete with the disciples of the sect. Small characters like these are not easy to capture and kill at will.
Any cut.
Now, the facts slapped him in the face.
Everyone was confused.
Wang Feng had been suppressed by the man in black and was at a disadvantage. At this moment, when he saw that the man in black was losing his mind, he knew that the opportunity must be missed and he would not come back again. He struck out decisively with his sword, and the sword force that was as cold as the bone roared across him.
Miso miso miso miso miso......
After all, the man in black was a warrior in the late stage of the Ning Zhen Realm. As soon as he felt the force of the sword approaching his body, the true energy in his body instantly exploded, creating a gray arc of light, blocking the incoming cold and explosive sword force.
"King of Corpse Fist, kill me." His eyes were red, and the man in black punched forward.
Wang Feng had already experienced the Corpse King Fist of the man in black. Its power was unparalleled and had a corrosive effect. It could break the true energy. He did not dare to force it. He touched the ground with his feet and flew backwards. At the same time, the colorful weapon in his hand
The snow knife did not stop for a moment, and instantly struck out thirteen rays of light.
The man in black didn't look at the result, he bent down and punched the ground.
"Netherworld Locust Wave!"
The land with a radius of dozens of feet trembled, and the gravel beat incessantly. The next moment, a gray-white mushroom-shaped airflow about half a foot thick erupted, swallowing Wang Feng at once.
Ye Chen frowned and was about to help.
But it was no longer needed. Wang Feng, holding the Binxue Knife, split the airflow barrier, stepped out, and slashed with one knife in the air, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
He swung thirty-eight swords in a row, and each sword was superimposed to form a huge sword. The sword completely sucked out the air in front of him, forming a vacuum state without resistance, which increased the chopping speed by more than three times.
It struck the location of the man in black like thunder.
Jam!
A deep mark was cut into the ground, and nearby flowers, plants and trees collapsed.
Ye Chen's eyes were solemn. It was such a terrifying attack. Under this kind of attack, even if his Tempering Jade Body Strengthening Technique reached the peak of the third technique, it would not be able to stop him. Only by entering the fourth technique would this be possible. Facing this sword, the only way
All you can do is not get hit.
As expected, the inner disciples who came out of Beixue Villa were not easy to mess with, and their personal combat prowess was not inferior to that of Jade Valley. In a sense, it even exceeded them.
There were no bones left of the man in black, not even the dregs left. After all, the speed of the sword was too fast and violent, and the man in black was not as fast as the man in black who was killed by Ye Chen.
puff!
Looking up to the sky and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wang Feng fell down with a pale face and knelt on one knee on the ground.
After stopping Ye Chen from coming over, Wang Feng said: "I'm fine. This is the sequelae of forcibly using the vacuum killing knife. Qi and blood flow back. Go and see Yuan Xuemei!"
Vacuum killing knife!
What a domineering name.
Ye Chen nodded and walked to another fighting location.
"Continuous spring rain!"
In the lush grass, Yuan Xuemei's feet did not touch the ground, and she was as light as nothing. The snow-silver thin sword in her hand was shaking at a very fast speed, and the naked eye could not catch its trace. She could only see the sword light drifting out, densely packed, as if in spring.
The light rain fell in a steady patter.
laugh……
The grass under the feet of the vicious man in black was riddled with holes, as if he had just experienced a locust disaster, and he himself had to hold up a defensive shield to withstand the impact of the continuous sword light.
"Heavy summer rain!"
Seeing the man in black blocking the first wave of sword light, Yuan Xuemei's expression remained as usual, and the sword force in her hand changed, from the previous continuous gentleness to the current violent and impatient one.
"Impossible, how could I be suppressed?" Surrounded by the sword light, the man in black knew the terror of the sword light better than anyone else. If it was just a spring rain before, now it is a summer rainstorm, pouring down.
, constantly washing away his defensive shield.
"Autumn Rain Thunder!"
Without giving the man in black any chance, Yuan Xuemei's sword power changed again, and the sword light actually contained the artistic conception of thunder, like an autumn thunderstorm, stunning and desolate.
Click!
A hole opened in the defensive cover, and the man in black shouted in horror: "I give up, I'm going to get out, don't kill me, don't kill me."
Ye Chen shook his head. Compared with the first two, the fierce-looking man in black looked so unbearable and inconsistent with his appearance. However, this also reflects the complexity of people's hearts. No one's appearance can truly show the inner quality.
There are those who are generous on the outside but dark in their hearts, there are those who are gentle and elegant but secretly dissolute and shameless, and there are also those who are sanctimonious who do the business of stealing men and prostitutes women, and they are even more detestable than the so-called villains.
Yuan Xuemei had already had murderous intentions, so how could she let the man in black go? The sword in her hand became more powerful, and the violent thunderous sword light almost submerged the man in black.
Click...
There were more and more cracks in the man in black's defense cover, and finally he couldn't withstand the impact and collapsed suddenly. The man in black who lost his defense was instantly pierced by the sword light and turned into a hornet's nest, and he couldn't die anymore.
"call!"
Exhaling a turbid breath, Yuan Xuemei's body sank, her soles fell to the ground, her forehead was dotted with sweat, reflecting the crystal luster.
Ye Chen smiled and said: "Nanluo Sect's swordsmanship of the four seasons is amazing. It's a pity that I couldn't see the most powerful winter swordsmanship."
"The Sword Technique of the Four Seasons is an earth-level sword technique. How can I learn it? This is just the Sword Technique of the Four Seasons Rain that is differentiated from the Sword Technique of the Four Seasons. It is far from the real Sword Technique of the Four Seasons and is not worth mentioning.
.On the contrary, the boxing skills performed by Brother Ye are earth-shattering. He can actually integrate the opponent's energy and his own, counterattack the opponent, and kill the enemy with one move."
Yuan Xuemei looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
Ye Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was not easy to gain a verbal advantage from Yuan Xuemei.
On the Ling family side, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The palms of their hands holding weapons were covered with sweat. They were ready to charge into battle at any time. Although some people would be killed or injured, they could no longer care about them. However, the disciples of the sect were the sect disciples.
On the surface, each of the disciples did not have the upper hand. When they really tried their best, they came up with endless tricks and killing moves. They just killed three men in black. In comparison, the fighting power of these people was greatly outclassed.
It's a street, and you don't even have the qualifications to look behind it.