As soon as Shaoyan Qinglin said these words, the terrifying inverted funnel-shaped snowstorm above him started to boil. Then everyone discovered that in the snowstorm, there was a terrifying giant shadow that was looming.
boom!
The huge giant shadow roared and blasted towards the crushing dome of the sky. Terrifying explosions resounded continuously throughout the space.
Click!
Then the dome of the sky collapsed inch by inch under the attack of this giant shadow, making Zhuo Wen's eyes slightly condensed. It seems that the "Nine Turns of Ice God Art" possessed by Shaoyan Qinglin is not simple. It can actually perform like this.
Terrifying power.
"Die! This is what will happen if you disobey me, Shaoyan Qinglin, so you just die."
Shaoyan Qinglin's face was pale, but his eyes were full of arrogance. This was the first time he used the fifth turn of the "Nine Turns of Ice God Art". In their Shaoyan family, his father Shaoyan Zuo was only
He has cultivated to the sixth level, while his grandfather has cultivated to the seventh level.
The skills in his hand are extremely impressive. Each turn is tens or hundreds of times more powerful than the previous one. Even though the fifth turn and the fourth turn are only one turn apart, the power of the two is indeed
The difference is huge.
The surprise in Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed away, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He saw the sword technique in his right hand change, a terrifying aura swept out, and then the Great Infinite Sword Formation turned into sword rays again.
"The fourth Thousand Swords style of the Great Promise Sword Formation!"
As soon as the cold voice fell, the countless sword lights above Zhuo Wen turned into a hurricane, and actually condensed into huge long swords. Each long sword was tens of feet in size, sharp and cold to the sky.
There are a thousand giant swords suspended in the sky above Zhuowen, and the terrifying sharp sword energy is constantly overflowing, capable of tearing the surrounding space into pieces.
This is the first time Zhuo Wen has used the Thousand Swords Style, the fourth of the five major sword moves of the Great Promise Sword Formation. However, judging from the terrifying power shown by the Thousand Swords Style, Zhuo Wen is quite satisfied.
"Break it for me!"
Jumping up, Zhuo Wen stepped on one of the giant swords and climbed up with the sword. The remaining 999 giant swords followed Zhuo Wen towards the giant sword in the snowstorm ahead.
The shadow flies away.
Ouch!
The giant shadow roared, and punched out violently, carrying an endless snowstorm, crushing Zhuo Wen below, trying to kill Zhuo Wen who was surrounded by thousands of swords.
"cut!"
Zhuo Wen made a gesture with both hands, and in a moment, the hundred giant swords at the front turned into a giant sword and shield. There was a roar, and the giant shadow's fist hit the giant sword and shield. The terrifying power made the giant sword and shield violently violent.
It shook, but it did not penetrate its defense.
Then the remaining nine hundred giant swords made a series of sword sounds, followed Zhuo Wen's command, went around behind the giant shadow, and fought on the giant shadow one after another.
The giant sword was extremely sharp, cutting iron like clay. As soon as it penetrated the giant shadow, it was able to cut extremely deep wounds, causing the giant shadow to roar in pain.
However, the giant shadow's movements were too slow, and Zhuo Wen's Thousand Swordsmanship was extremely fast. Even if the giant shadow reacted, Zhuo Wen had already controlled the giant sword to leave its original position, causing the giant shadow to miss.
Zhuo Wen had no expression on his face, he kneaded the secrets with both hands, and accurately controlled a thousand giant swords to continuously slash at the giant shadow. As time passed, the huge body of the giant shadow was chopped smaller and smaller by the giant sword, and was finally cut down.
The giant sword was cut into countless pieces.
As soon as the giant shadow died, the surrounding snowstorm also stopped. Then Zhuo Wen took a thousand giant swords and turned into a thousand streams of light. He instantly came to Shaoyan Qinglin. One of the giant swords made a sword sound and faced it.
Say less and be stabbed in the green forest.
"How is it possible? The fifth turn has been broken? Why is this guy's mental power so terrifying?"
Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes were full of shock and anger. He thrust out his right palm to block the approaching giant sword. With a step of his foot, it turned into a stream of light and fled towards the distance.
Even his strongest blow could not do anything to Zhuo Wen. Shaoyan Qinglin knew that in a real fight, he was no match for Zhuo Wen, so he had no choice but to run away.
"Can you escape?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, he squeezed the sword technique with his right hand, and a thousand giant swords flew out, instantly blocking Shaoyan Qinglin's path.
"Zhuo Wen! Don't go too far. I am the eldest son of the Shaoyan family. How dare you touch me?" Shaoyan Qinglin looked ugly, turned around, and stared at Zhuo Wen coldly.
"Does this...have anything to do with me?"
Zhuo Wen's words made Shaoyan Qinglin's expression slightly stiff, and he immediately said coldly: "You should be very clear about the power of the Shaoyan family in Yancheng. If you dare to kill me, our Shaoyan family will definitely not let you go.
of."
"I even killed Shaoyan Pu, and you even threatened to kill me before! Could it be that if I let you go now, your Shaoyan family will let me, Zhuo Wen, go?" Zhuo Wen suddenly sneered.
This Shaoyan Qinglin is about to die, but he still dares to use the Shaoyan family to suppress him. It is really ridiculous.
Shaoyan Qinglin snorted coldly and said: "If you let me go now, our Shaoyan family will give you a decent death. Otherwise, your life will be worse than death."
"Oh? You mean, whether I let you go or not, I, Zhuo Wen, will die? Then tell me, since I am going to die no matter what choice I make, then why don't I drag you to be buried with me?" Zhuo Wen was indifferent.
typical.
Shaoyan Qinglin's face froze. Now he also found that there was something wrong with what he just said. Didn't that sentence clearly ask Zhuo Wen to kill him? However, with Shaoyan Qinglin's arrogance, he did not want to change his words easily, but
He said calmly: "Then it's up to you. It's not wise to offend our Shaoyan family."
"What an idiot!"
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to pay attention to the arrogant Shaoyan Qinglin. With a squeeze of his right hand, a sword light quickly passed by Shaoyan Qinglin's feet.
Poof!
A stream of blood flowed out, casting wisps of sad red in the sky. A pair of broken legs fell from the air, followed by a shrill scream, and Shaoyan Qinglin's legs were broken at the knees.
"An idiot like you will only bring shame to the Shaoyan family behind you, so why are you still alive?"
Zhuo Wen's cold voice sounded in the air, and then he arrived in front of Shaoyan Qinglin at some unknown time and stepped on his chest, causing the latter to spit out a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground like a meteorite, smashing a hole on the ground.
Huge pit.
"Ah! Ah! Zhuo Wen, if you dare to break my legs, you will die badly."
In the deep pit, shrill screams could be heard continuously. Shaoyan Qinglin was struggling in the deep pit in an extremely embarrassed manner, with a ferocious face and red eyes.
Naturally, this scene was seen by many warriors in Yancheng, especially when they saw Shaoyan Qinglin, whose legs were broken, everyone took a breath of cold air.
This young man named Zhuo Wen suddenly appeared, with such terrifying strength and ruthless methods. Not only was Shaoyan Qinglin no match for him, but what was even more tragic was that Shaoyan Qinglin's legs were also chopped off by him.
Lost.
Although Shaoyan Qinglin has unrivaled talent and terrifying strength, without his legs, his future martial arts journey will become much bleaker, and it may even affect his state of mind.
Bang bang bang!
A thousand giant swords fell from the sky and struck around the deep pit, forming a circle of sword graves with the deep pit as the center. Zhuo Wen slowly stepped up from mid-air and landed in the center of the deep pit with a fierce kick.
Stepping on Shaoyan Qinglin's chest.
Poof!
Shaoyan Qinglin, who originally wanted to curse loudly, was stomped by Zhuo Wen, and he suppressed what he wanted to say, and his face turned red.
"I broke your legs, and you wanted me to die badly? But I'm living well now, why did you want me to die badly?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes were gloomy, but he already felt some regret in his heart. The Zhuo Wen in front of him was so terrifying. He actually took the initiative to provoke such a terrifying person. He felt a little bit like he was a pig.
However, it is useless to think about it now. What Shaoyan Qinglin wants now is how to survive. After all, Zhuo Wen in front of him does not seem to be an indecisive person. If Zhuo Wen really wants to kill him, he will never do it.
Will hesitate.
"Isn't it enough that my legs have been crippled by you now? Now if you spare my life, I can guarantee that the Shaoyan family will not deal with you."
Shaoyan Qinglin was finally scared. He surrendered in front of Zhuo Wen for the first time. He really didn't want to die. He still had a great future, so how could he die like this?
"Oh? Now you feel scared? Have you finally begged me for mercy?" Zhuo Wen said with a joking smile.
"Yes! Spare my life, my Shaoyan family will not deal with you again, I promise." Shaoyan Qinglin said quickly.
boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying aura swept from the distant sky, and immediately a group of figures appeared in the sky above the Ruan family. There were more than twenty of these figures, and the auras of all of them were extremely terrifying. The weakest one actually had the Nine-wheel Emperor Realm.
The strongest person is the middle-aged man at the head.
This middle-aged man is full of aura and sharp-edged, somewhat similar to Shaoyan Qinglin. This man's cultivation has reached the peak of the Xuanzun realm, and is only one step away from the Supreme realm.
"It's the head of the Shaoyan family, Shao Yanzuo, and the people following him are all real strong men from the Shaoyan family. I didn't expect them all to come."
Many warriors in Yan City recognized this mighty and powerful lineup of warriors, and all of them looked shocked.
At this moment, Shaoyan Qinglin, who was stepped on by Zhuo Wen, had a look of surprise on his face, and quickly said to Zhuo Wen: "Now that all the masters from my Shaoyan family are here, you'd better let me go, otherwise, you
The end will be miserable."
"Do you want to threaten me again?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped down suddenly with the soles of his feet. Shaoyan Qinglin was once again pushed into the ground by him. His chest was almost sunken, and the blood was flowing rapidly, and he almost suffocated.
Shaoyan Qinglin didn't dare to speak anymore. This Zhuo Wen was too unscrupulous. People from their Shaoyan family were already here, but they still treated him like this without any scruples. It was really lawless.
Shao Yanzuo also noticed that Shao Yan Qinglin, whose legs were broken below and was stepped on by Zhuo Wen, had his pupils shrunk and a look of anger on his face...