8mi Chapter 102 So Weak, Want To Kill My Son?
Chapter 102 So Weak, Want To Kill My Son?
The power of Jian Qingshan's sword definitely surpassed the full-strength blow of the third peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Incomparably powerful!
Obviously, Jian Qingshan despised Ye Xuan on the lips, but he didn't dare to underestimate Ye Xuan in his heart.
Compared to Shen Yao's nervousness, Ye Xuan is still calm and calm.
He raised his eyes, looked at the long sword made of spiritual energy, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.
"Too weak, so weak, you want to kill me?"
Accompanied by the sound, an explosion sounded suddenly, and immediately, Ye Xuan charged straight out!
In an instant, his body was full of coercion, his aura was rampant, his right hand formed a fist, and he punched out!
Boom!
A thunderous sound resounded, and under Shen Yao's sluggish eyes, the domineering fist collided fiercely with the long sword formed by the gathering of spiritual energy.
In the next second, with a click, and with just one blow, the long sword was completely shattered and dissipated in the form of aura light spots.
Looking at this scene, Shen Yao trembled in her heart.
Ye Xuan kept moving, stepped forward, and continued to kill the sword green mountain.
An evildoer in Happy Holy Land?
Kendo genius?
It's ridiculous!
It's just a ninth-level cultivation base of Jindan Realm, even if it can explode with strength comparable to Nascent Soul Realm, so what?
Ye Xuan stepped forward with contemptuous eyes, like a giant looking down on the lifeless ants.
"Hmph, so what if you crush my first sword? I want to see how many swords you can crush me!"
Seeing that Ye Xuan shattered his spirit sword with one blow, Jian Qingshan trembled slightly in his heart.
However, when he heard Ye Xuan's contemptuous words and saw Ye Xuan's mocking eyes, he couldn't hold back completely.
As he gritted his teeth, his expression turned ferocious.
Without the slightest hesitation, amidst the roar, with a clang, he had already drawn out the long sword behind him.
Whoosh!
When the long sword was unsheathed, it was like a frightened bird.
Between the heavens and the earth, there was a faint sound of swords whistling, and the next moment, that lightning-like sword light had already slashed in front of Ye Xuan.
"The speed is not bad, but unfortunately, the power is not enough."
Ye Xuan's faint voice came again, and the Wild Body Refining Technique began to operate, every inch of skin and every cell in the body began to squirm.
The middle finger and index finger of his right hand were close together, and the aura was as vast as a torrent, pouring into the finger, and then the right hand pointed forward, and squeezed it violently.
With a bang, the long sword that stabbed like lightning, the long sword that set off endless killing sword intent, was like a madman.
The storm stopped suddenly, and it was firmly clamped!
"how can that be?"
Shen Yao was stunned again.
She lightly covered her delicate lips with her jade hands, widened her moist and beautiful eyes, her breath was short of breath, her pretty face was flushed with disbelief.
Rao has seen Ye Xuan's abnormality and strength countless times, but every time she sees Ye Xuan fighting, she still can't hide her heart trembling.
"This is impossible!"
Jian Qingshan's eyes widened even more, staring at Ye Xuan as if he had seen a ghost, as if there were countless thunderbolts in his mind, he was stunned.
His Thunder Sword, his full strength sword, was caught between two fingers so easily?
Shocked, terrified, unbelievable!
Jian Qingshan's complexion turned red, turning blue and purple alternately.
After regaining his senses, his spiritual energy went berserk, and he tried to pull out the trapped sword with all his strength.
Unfortunately, he was horrified to find that he couldn't pull it out at all, couldn't pull it out! ! !
Ye Xuan couldn't help but sighed and shook his head there: "Tianjiao of the Happy Holy Land? A monstrous genius in the way of swords? That's it? That's it???"
Shen Yao, who was still in shock at first, almost couldn't hold back when she heard this, and burst out laughing.
Ye Shengzi really deserves to be a legend, he is very bad.
At this time, even she began to sympathize with Jian Qingshan a little bit.
When Jian Qingshan heard this, his face became even more purple, and he was about to explode.
As a sword cultivator, he has absolute confidence in his sword.
But now, his sword was suppressed by two fingers.
He felt that his sword heart was about to collapse.
Ye Xuan didn't talk nonsense anymore, he just flicked the sword casually, and with a whoosh, the sword was thrown away by him.
Even with Jian Qingshan, he followed Piaofei for a certain distance, staggered several times, and was in a panic.
Ye Xuan looked at Jian Qingshan, and said calmly: "Since you are a sword cultivator, then to show respect, I will kill you with a sword!"
Murder!
Jian Qingshan was slightly taken aback.
However, at this moment, Ye Xuan touched his waist with his right hand, and a sword gleaming with cold light appeared in his hand.
With the Yaoguang sword in hand, Ye Xuan's whole temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
He was dressed in fluttering white, holding a divine sword, standing proudly.
The whole person seems to have become a peerless sword fairy, with a graceful and free demeanor, but also fierce and domineering.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Xuan swung his sword, and there seemed to be thunder roaring between Setsuna and the heaven and earth, and the sword was ringing, shaking the heavens
!
With a bang, an incomparably sharp sword light tore out of the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
With a puff, Jian Qingshan's eyes widened, he didn't even react, and his throat was sealed with a sword.
He fell to the ground, looking at Ye Xuan who was standing in front of him with shocking eyes, who had put away the Yaoguang and stood with his hands behind his back. There was a trace of admiration and passion in his eyes.
This is the realm he pursues, this is his lifelong pursuit!
Unfortunately, he will never be able to do it.
Jian Qingshan closed his eyes slowly, his vitality dissipated, but he died in peace.
In his next life, he must be like Ye Xuan, a truly proud swordsman.
Ye Xuan put away the storage bag on Jian Qingshan's body, checked it quickly, and was soon overjoyed.
In Jian Qingshan's storage bag, there are actually two jade plaques.
The harvest is very good, and with these two pieces, now he alone has a full nine jade badges.
Ye Xuan was very happy in his heart, but this beauty didn't last long, and his complexion changed.
In the distance, a figure was approaching at high speed, and behind that person, there was another person chasing him leisurely.
Swish Swish Swish!
The man at the back was obviously not in a hurry to kill the man in front, he waved his hand and sent out attacks one after another, landing on the man in front, the bright red blood spattered continuously, obviously playing cat and mouse.
"Haha, Zhang Yuan, aren't you very arrogant, haven't you always looked down on me? Have you ever thought that you will have today?"
Hearing this, the monk named Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth, but remained silent.
Even though he was seriously injured, at the end of his strength, and might bleed out to death at any time, he still gritted his teeth and ran wildly.
He heard that there was a battle fluctuation here, so he came here.
In a trance, he saw two vague figures appearing in front of him.
It's really blurry.
He was injured so badly that everything in front of him was illusory, so he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.
He didn't even know if these two people really existed, or if he was hallucinating.
However, when he saw the two blurred figures of Setsuna, he still tried his best to run towards them.
"Two, Zang Xingtian in the Free and Unfettered Holy Land is leading people to hunt and kill my disciples from the Ancient Holy Land."
"If there is a chance, please tell me about this matter to Ye Shengzi of the ancient holy land, please help us avenge!"
When the voice fell, he had exhausted his last strength and fell to the ground with a bang.
Death!