Chapter 603 Slashing against the wind, the purple strikes(1/2)
"It's him! Old Man Duren! He dares to come out of the mountain!"
"The former owner of Zangfeng Villa! He used all the best in order to collect magical weapons and weapons, and even stole the sword scores and sword techniques of several sects! He is called a scum of the martial arts world!"
"Not only that, after several small sects and families offered magical weapons, they were also slaughtered all over the family! This person's personal morality was extremely corrupt!"
"This Xiaofan Temple has a grudge against him, but it comes to him..."
"It must be because of the guānxi of Wanrenbo, I heard that more than a month ago, Chen Qian killed the old man Wanren directly and killed the corpse without a complete body! The two of them were as close as brothers. It is not surprising that they would come out again when they heard this news!"
"It seems that he made up his mind to take revenge, even Xiaofan Temple came..."
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While everyone was talking, Huiying Yijing and Chen Qian collided!
The impact that erupted during the collision rippled, stirring up dust and spreading around, and the strong wind stormed, covering the figures of the two.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of crisp sounds came out, like the impact sounds made when a iron is struck.
"Amitabha……"
Huibao was stunned at first when he saw this. It was obvious that méiyou expected that old man Duren would take action, but soon he felt joy on his face: "Good, good! Duren donor, you can take action and fight against Chen Qian, the evil demon in the martial arts world, which shows that he is in the right way! In this way, the things he did in the past..."
However, after he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a majestic voice. A sword light broke through the air. Then a majestic man fell from the sky and stepped on the ground. The entire ground shook for a while.
"I just have the faces of you sects, with no shame and only interests in my eyes. The speed of changing faces really amazed someone!"
As soon as this man said this, Huibao's face suddenly changed and looked a little ugly. Among the rows of people in front of the eighteen monks, the young man from Jue Dao Sect looked embarrassed: "Father..."
boom!
Another explosion.
But when the smoke and dust covered, a figure shot out!
But he is a man wearing a straight gray body, with a white face without any beard. His snow-white hair moves with the wind, and he looks like a kind of youth and vicissitudes intertwined with youth. He has a turbulent energy flow on his body, and his sharp aura is emitting freely!
The most eye-catching thing is the ten fingers of this man, each of which is cold and sucks, just like ten sharp blades.
Swipe!
The sharp cold light moved with you, and even the air was separated by the air along the way, forming a vacuum!
The will of martial arts are trapped in it, revealing a strange, transforming breath, gathering air and true energy. Soon, two slender and sharp blades are formed there!
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
"There have been rumors that this old man Du Ren can create something in the void, it seems that it is true!"
"Where you pass, weapons will be born! Rumor has it that he stole countless weapons, refined them into his body, and combined with the numerous secret books he robbed, he created this set of martial arts. "The Body Blade Skill" combines people and soldiers, and performs martial arts in the void!"
"I am worthy of being the former owner of Zangfeng Villa. Only with such ability can I be considered as Zangfeng!"
Everyone was admiring in their hearts, and even the brows of Abbot Huibao, who looked unhappy, stretched out: "No matter what, it is worth advocating to be able to contribute to the righteous path of the martial arts world. Old Man Duren's move is hard to defend against, Chen Qian..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the dust and mist spreading, and a man rushed out and grabbed his right hand!
Here it is!
The hand grabbed the two blades directly, and the flames overflowed, and the heat spread. The blade turned into iron, and then it was driven forward. Silver light flashed, and a sharp breath pierced out of the air!
puff!
The old man Du Ren opened his mouth and spitted out bleeding, and then grabbed it with both hands. The vital energy around him gathered and transformed into sharp blades, carrying the strange martial arts will toward Chen Qian, who was following him. The chain reaction occurred wherever his will passed, and layered sharp blades were produced, cutting the air, gathering in all directions, surrounding Chen Qian!
The creation of the void, thousands of cold lights, arrive in the blink of an eye!
The sharp and strange aura spread, making the warriors surrounding the temple gate and the square unable to help but feel palpitations and their hair suddenly rises!
"Your martial arts, change everything into one, extending everything into weapons, and even ziji's body has been refined into weapons! Extremely! It will open your eyes!"
Chen Qian said, and his hands kept rippling with silver light and air fluctuations, rushing forward.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The thousands of cold lights flying over suddenly became chaotic, colliding with each other, and in chaos.
"shime! Is this a shime martial arts look?" Old Man Du Ren widened his eyes.
Chen Qian swung his body, and his silver light covered his arms, pulling and tearing him, grabbing a cold light, pulling out a space, and five colors burst out of the soles of his feet, moving to the old man Du Ren, and grabbing again!
Grasp!
It was such a simple action, and several times in a row, the net of heaven and earth arranged by Mr. Du Ren was shocked!
While Chen Qian grabbed out, his eyes moved slightly, his eyes swept through the crowd and the hall.
Several cold lights were shooting from two places.
However, Mrs. Tiebian, hiding in the crowd, and the newly-gold Zangfeng Manor who was standing in front of the hall, took action separately.
When! When!
Two consecutive sounds, the figure flashed and the sword light suddenly appeared.
The man who fell from the sky held a giant knife and stirred it down several long swords that flew over.
"Don't disturb others' struggles!" the big man said, his face showing a ferocious look.
"Yu Sect Master, what's this meant? Chen Qian is a great trouble in the martial arts world and is hindered by the evil demon vanguard!" Seeing this, Huibao scolded him sternly.
This great man was the leader of Jue Dao Sect, Yu Yingxing.
Chen Qian came out publicly and regarded himself as a challenge. He, the abbot of Xiaofan Temple, wanted to maintain the image of the sect. Of course, he could not attack and asked someone to siege him, but he would not object to others' spontaneous attacks. Unexpectedly, Yu Yingxing was destroyed.
With just one sentence, screams came from the side, but Old Man Duren was shattered by Chen Qian's claws!
"What's going on! The old man Du Ren is unimaginable as a soldier and has a tough body. He is famous in the martial arts world. How could he be caught and smashed so simply?"
As Huibao and others looked at each other with surprise, the flying flesh and blood were in the flying flesh and blood. Five colors of light flashed in Chen Qian's eyes, and the surging martial arts will rushed out!
"Come on, let me see your martial arts!" There was a flash of fanaticism and desire in his eyes!
Opposite, the old man Du Ren endured the pain, his mind moved, and his martial will and true energy were stimulating. He rushed outward, but Chen Qian's martial will was like a charge of cavalry, breaking through the obstacles and pouring into the flesh and blood of his opponent!
The old man Du Ren's body was shocked and stagnant, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
"This is Shime's martial will! How could there be such martial will!"
Tough! Explore! Deduction!
The artistic conception contained in the will of martial arts burst out without reservation, and the aura wrapped around the old man Du Ren suddenly dissipated and he was defeated. His aura disappeared, and anyone with a discerning eye could not do anything. He had lost his combat power.
"No! Chen Qian is going to win! Old Man Duren is a famous figure for decades. He has been robbing for many years. He has lived in seclusion and practiced in recent years and has reached the peak of the God of Treasure. He has seen the threshold of creation. Why did he lose so quickly?" Huibao and others were shocked when they saw this, and they all had abnormal movements and planned to take action.
However, they also divided part of their minds to pay attention to Yingxing to prevent the other party from causing trouble again.
But this attention immediately shocked several people. Yu Yingxing, who had just stopped others from taking action, was swinging the long sword in his hand, stepping on his feet, leaving deep footprints on the ground, and his body was as fierce as a tiger in the mountain, rushing to Chen Qian and slashing out with a knife!
Slash against the wind!
The dazzling sword light broke through the air, condensed into shape, and covered Chen Qian's head!
In addition to true energy, the flowing of the sword light also has a strong martial arts will!
Yu Yingxing actually tamed the will of martial arts, like the arm and fingers, as obedient as the true qi of the meridians, and directly exposed it to the sword move!
The light and shadow change, gather and disperse in the moment of swinging the knife.
The martial will in the sword, mad and domineering! Masculinity! Full of explosive power!
All kinds of thoughts are condensed into one knife!
"Good knife!"
Seeing Yu Yingxing take action, Chen Qian was not surprised. He swung his right hand and threw the old man Du Ren out. With a finger on his left hand, white fragments shot out from his sleeve, condensed into a long knife!
Dragon Tooth Knife!
With his left hand, his muscles and bones moved together. When he swung his arm, Chen Qian also slashed!
The five-colored sword light escaped.
Boom!
Two sword lights collided with each other, and the air flow swelled and spread out.
Yu Yingxing took two steps back when he was stimulating. He grinned, held the hilt of the knife at the same time, and his muscles trembled. He was pressing against the violent airflow and the scattered true energy. His will, regardless of whether his body was scratched by the true energy, his flesh and blood were invaded by the will, and he made another stab forward!
The Great Sword Ceremony, One Sword!
Boom!
In Yu Yingxing's dantian, the martial arts golden elixir juliè beating, and strong true energy flows through the meridians in the shape of a knife;
The head and the sea of consciousness, the mighty martial arts will swarm out, mixing the true energy and blending into the knife.
Condensation! Compression!
Finally, it exploded along the long sword!
Painted black knife light!
To be continued...