Chapter 80 Unsheathed

I thought that the ants could be killed by shooting casually on the way, but I didn't expect that they would become beasts that could eat people in a blink of an eye.

this kid

Not easy to deal with!

And to be able to cultivate such a young monk, let alone the Yunshui sect's outer clothing on the other party, there may be a big family behind it.

trouble!

big trouble!

"However, so what!"

The scarred man's eyes sharpened, and his murderous intent became more intense!

Mess with this halfway young man.

The man with the scar had no regrets, nor did he have time to regret.

If you mess with it, you will mess with it,

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots!

"die!"

The spirit energy on the scarred man's body surged violently, and when he exploded with all his strength, his figure rushed forward like a whirlwind. The burst of air waves swept in all directions, and it was like a storm coming towards Zhang Qingyuan again!

Such a situation has been achieved at a young age.

Either the kid in front of him is a child of a big family, or he is a genius disciple from the outer sect of the Yunshui Sect. No matter what his identity is, if he provokes such an enemy, if he is let go today, the man with the scar will not feel at ease.

So the only option,

The only way is to completely kill this kid here!

boom!

The majestic Lingyuan exploded at the feet, like a bomb exploded out of thin air at the feet, and the rolled up air waves stirred up all the fallen leaves and dust on the ground into it, turning them into a huge tornado , swept towards Zhang Qingyuan again!

The scarred man's hands bloomed one after another like lotus flowers, and a wave of spiritual energy poured in like overwhelming.

Zhang Qingyuan's expression was extremely serious.

The four layers of Water Yuan Jue unfolded, and at the same time, Dacheng's Nine-Refinement Bone-Forging Fist swept across the void with every move, and collided with the attack of the man with the scar.

bang bang bang!

The powerful forces collided, and the attack and explosion of the alien spiritual elements swept across the field, setting off a gust of wind visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Qingyuan is very strong,

His kung fu has broken through to the fourth level, and both Jiulian Bone Forging Fist and Yunyanbu have reached great success.

With a strong foundation, Zhang Qingyuan is much stronger than ordinary warriors of the same level.

But the man with the scar is stronger.

The cultivation base in the later stage of Yae suppressed Zhang Qingyuan's two small realms!

The gap between them is difficult to make up for even the 4th-level Water Element Jue and the Dacheng Ultimate Nine-Refinement Bone-Forging Fist!

Especially the man with the scar did not know his identity, he seemed to have experienced many battles, and the fighting style was full of viciousness, and his style of fighting was almost a life-threatening one.

In the stormy attack of the man with the scar,

Zhang Qingyuan had no choice but to rush left and right, trying his best to support.

If it wasn't for the already accomplished Yunyanbu, he might have already lost in the attack of the man with the scar!

However, this is just delaying the defeat!

The two attack and defend quickly until the forty-third stroke,

The man with the scar found a flaw in Zhang Qingyuan's move, punched Zhang Qingyuan's chest, and instantly sent Zhang Qingyuan flying.

If it wasn't for the fierce battle, there was no way to guarantee that every attack was full of full strength, I'm afraid Zhang Qingyuan would have been seriously injured by this punch!

But now it's not much better!

Zhang Qingyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and retreated violently.

The man with the scar on the opposite side was so powerful that he could not forgive anyone. The nails of both hands gathered huge spiritual energy, turning his palms into claws. The spiritual energy flickered between his fingers, which was reflected like fine steel. Come!

A low-grade martial skill at the human level, Eagle Hand!

in a trance,

The man with the scar that unfolded his spiritual energy seemed to have turned into an eagle that descended from the sky, and vaguely heard the cry of an eagle from the nine heavens descending on the world!

At this time, Zhang Qingyuan was injured and could not stand steadily.

Under the full strength of this monk in the late stage of the eighth level of Lingyuan, he exerted his human-level martial arts,

There is no possibility of any resistance!

There is no doubt that he must die!

The man was still in the air, and the scarred man showed a smirk.

So what about geniuses, and what about children from big families?

He didn't die by his own hands!

"die!!!"

The man with the scar yelled loudly, his figure was as swift as thunder and lightning, his claws tore through the air, and he descended from the sky with boundless aura.

Then,

He saw a sword light.

An unprecedented brilliance suddenly bloomed in the air, eclipsing the entire world in an instant, the space rotated, and all the perceptions around became slowed down!

A long sword appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's hands at some point.

Pull it out slowly.

choke!

Between the heaven and the earth, there seemed to be a sword sound, which was so clear that it shook the space!

Sword drawing!

This Zhang Qingyuan has been cultivating since the completion of cultivation, and the sword drawing technique that has never been unsheathed has finally been unsheathed!

Blooming with supreme brilliance!

For half a month,

Ever since he succeeded in practicing, Zhang Qingyuan has gathered his energy and spirit on the silver shadow all the time, accumulating and polishing bit by bit, that kind of sword intent that even Zhang Qingyuan can't perceive is accumulating bit by bit, accumulating little by little. Cheng Duo finally gathered today's bright and boundless sword attack!

cold light reflected in the sky,

The sharpness of this sword's edge and the power of its aura make it seem as if it has fallen into the sky, and no one can escape it!

Even Jiang Haisheng in the distance,

His eyes reflected the sword light, and he felt as if his soul had been beheaded and shattered!

At this time,

Facing Zhang Qingyuan's sword-drawing technique that had been cultivated for half a month, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his hair stood upside down. He felt as if he was in the middle of winter, with a bucket of ice water poured on his head, and his whole body was cold!

Danger,

Extremely dangerous!

he wants to escape

But the surrounding air seems to be frozen, the whole world has become strange like never before, the sky, the earth, it seems that there is a torrential downpour, it seems that everything has become his enemy!

The low-grade human-level martial arts that are being used with all their strength are like the fists of a child at this moment, and they have no effect at all!

That sword light seemed to come from outside the sky,

In an instant, it swept across the sky several feet high, like clear light ripples passing between the water waves, cutting the air in half.

silently,

The sword light turned into a bit of cold light and converged on the forehead of the man with the scar!

A little bright red,

Blooming from the forehead of the scarred man.

face,

Freeze instantly.

"Okay, good sword..."

The man with the scar stared blankly at the void in front of him. He only had time to squeeze out the last few words before he lost all vitality and fell straight to the ground with a plop.

At this time,

On the opposite side, Zhang Qingyuan's face was pale,

It was as if all the energy and energy had been taken away, and the whole person almost knelt on the ground.