I Was Clearly Practicing Martial Arts, How Did It Become a Magical Power?

Chapter 147 Strong Wall

Zuo Yuan felt the cold murderous intent from Qin Yang's eyes.

The next moment, he saw Qin Yang suddenly turned into a black light and rushed over.

The ferocious sword light slashed down fiercely!

Zuo Yuan slapped the jade card on his waist fiercely.

The jade card suddenly expanded and turned into a jade wall blocking Zuo Yuan.

With a clang!

Lingyue Knife fiercely left deep knife marks in the jade wall.

"Thousand Ghost Curse!"

The next moment.

Zuo Yuan cast a spell again.

The white jade wall suddenly stretched out dozens of pale ghost hands and grabbed Qin Yang.

Qin Yang didn't expect that this jade wall was so weird that he was really caught by several ghost hands.

"Looking for death!"

Qin Yang roared wildly, and his left hand suddenly condensed a majestic blood and hit it hard!

It was like the roar of a dragon and elephant.

Dragon Elephant·Millions of Destroy Mountains!

Solidly, violently and fiercely hit the jade wall.

With a terrifying loud noise.

The jade wall shook violently, and the ghost hand that stretched out was shattered by the violent force.

"Not broken?!"

Qin Yang frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to smash the jade wall with one punch.

He didn't expect that the jade wall was so hard.

Just when he was about to punch again.

The jade wall suddenly disappeared.

Zuo Yuan had already moved away from Qin Yang and appeared dozens of meters away.

At the same time, he also took advantage of this time to summon more than a dozen vicious resentful souls.

Pointed at one point.

These more than a dozen vicious resentful souls roared and rushed over.

Qin Yang thought of the strange feeling just now and frowned slightly.

But the opponent came to kill him, and he could only swing his sword to cut it.

The combat power of these vicious resentful souls did not seem to be very strong, and any sword could cut them into pieces.

But when these resentful souls were cut into pieces, they turned into streams of cold black air and kept attaching to Qin Yang.

It was as if some kind of curse was superimposed.

Qin Yang felt that he was getting weaker, and the circulation of internal energy was not as smooth as before.

A sword cry like an eagle's cry suddenly resounded throughout the Tiantian Square.

This time.

Qin Yang's reaction seemed to be a little slower.

He slashed in the direction of the eagle's cry, but missed.

Even the Hunyuan Qi seemed to become less tough and was pierced by the sword.

Puff!

The long sword left a bloody hole on Qin Yang's chest.

Qin Yang roared wildly and slammed Wang Zhaohai with a palm.

The opponent quickly drew out his long sword and dodged.

"This guy has been hit by my Xuan Gui Curse and will only become weaker and weaker."

Zuo Yuan sneered.

As he said that, he suddenly sacrificed the small flag in his hand.

The dark small flag quickly expanded in the air and turned into a large flag of five or six meters long, which was slammed towards Qin Yang.

The void was stretched out with a large black shadow.

Qin Yang held the knife with both hands and slashed directly at the dark small flag.

Bang.

This time, Qin Yang was actually blown away by the dark flag.

He crashed into a hall.

Zuo Yuan grinned, lightly tapped his finger, and the dark flag flew in instantly.

Boom! ! !

After a few loud noises.

Another figure was violently pulled out.

Qin Yang stood up from the ground with disheveled hair.

The next moment, Wang Zhaohai appeared behind him, stabbing his back with a sword.

Qin Yang didn't even react this time, but the sense of danger made him move his body.

With a puff.

Another blood hole appeared on his back.

Qin Yang roared and turned around and chopped down with a knife.

Wang Zhaohai smiled slightly, raised his sword and retreated.

"Qin Yang, you're dead!"

"Do you think you'll be fine if you hide in the Sky Patrol?!"

"Too naive, let's see who can save you this time?"

Wang Zhaohai looked at Qin Yang, who was bleeding all over, and laughed wildly.

Zuo Yuan also sneered.

In their eyes, Qin Yang will definitely die this time!

To be honest.

Qin Yang's current condition is indeed very bad.

Mainly because of Zuo Yuan's strange spell, like a curse, constantly weakening his blood and qi, making him weak.

Qin Yang encountered this kind of spell for the first time, and he really suffered a great loss.

"Don't you think. I really need someone to save me?"

Qin Yang shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned.

"Qin Yang. Was hit by my Xuan Gui spell, but it's not so easy to remove it."

Zuo Yuan sneered.

"No need to remove it."

Qin Yang looked at Zuo Yuan seriously.

"The weaker I am, the more serious the injury."

"And I will become stronger!"

"Yin Fu. Open!!!"

Qin Yang roared with a ferocious face.

At this moment.

His blood and qi instantly outlined the Yin Fu in his body.

It was as if he had unlocked some shackles.

Qin Yang's whole body quickly grew larger, and his skin quickly showed terrifying blue rune veins, emitting an extremely cold and deep underworld aura.

"This?!!!"

Zuo Yuan frowned.

The feeling Qin Yang gave him now.

Not like a living person, but not like a dead person either.

In the Yin-Yang Life and Death Talisman Sutra, the Yin Talisman is strange and terrifying.

It can only be opened after being seriously injured and feeling death.

Once opened, a terrifying force will erupt.

Qin Yang's body size even reached about two meters and five, and his two eyes had no whites, deep as a prison.

"Hide quickly!!"

Zuo Yuan shouted loudly.

He was reminding Wang Zhaohai.

At this time, Wang Zhaohai also felt the terrifying aura coming from Qin Yang and was about to retreat.

"Can you run away?"

Qin Yang grinned.

He seemed to have turned into a shadow of the netherworld and rushed out.

The Lingyue Sword in his hand was wrapped in the aura of death, the blade trembled, and it made a sound like a dragon's roar, and it slashed violently.

Wang Zhaohai subconsciously raised his sword.

Before he raised it.

Bang~

A deep blade light had already fallen.

Wang Zhaohai's entire head and half of his shoulder were cut open by Qin Yang's sword.

Tick~

The tip of the knife dripped blood.

Qin Yang smiled at Zuo Yuan in the distance: "You are the only one left."

Zuo Yuan was shocked.

He didn't know what secret method Qin Yang used to burst out such a terrifying power.

But he didn't panic too much.

This kind of secret method usually can't last too long.

It's enough for him to delay for a while.

When Qin Yang attacked with a deep and fierce aura.

Zuo Yuan once again sacrificed the jade token to protect himself, and at the same time urged the dark flag.

The flag of the flag fluttered and rolled towards Qin Yang.

A roar of a dragon suddenly sounded.

Evil dragon·Black Sea Devouring Wave Killer!!!

Qin Yang's eyes were crazy, and he slashed with the knife in both hands.

A black-armored evil dragon suddenly broke free from the blade and rushed towards the dark flag fiercely.

Puff~~~

The entire flag was chopped into pieces by a knife.

At the same time, Qin Yang swung his knife again and chopped the flag directly into pieces.

His footsteps stepped out of a deep pit on the ground and shot towards Zuo Yuan.

Bang~

The white jade wall appeared out of thin air and blocked Qin Yang.

And Qin Yang just ran into it so frantically and brutally!

Boom~

The entire jade wall shook wildly.

Qin Yang threw down the Lingyue Knife like crazy, and the muscles of his two arms swelled wildly, twisted like a python, and hit the jade wall wildly.

The punch was too fast, and even formed a dark and dense fist shadow.

Boom!

Finally accompanied by a loud bang.

The entire jade wall suddenly broke into pieces.

Zuo Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he stepped on the ground and fled quickly.

A black light accelerated in the air and approached him suddenly.

Qin Yang roared wildly, and his right foot swung heavily at Zuo Yuan's head like an elephant's trunk!

Dragon Elephant·Infinite Heavy Whip.

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