"Blocked it! It actually blocked it!? A swordsman with great true energy actually blocked the sword of a powerful man in the Great Zhoutian Realm in the front!?"

Feng Tianying, the leader of the cold-blooded Eighteen Eagles, looked shocked.

And Shan Kuohai, who was almost unable to breathe under the sword that was as powerful as the wind and thunder, just now, screamed suddenly: "Okay!"

A good word expresses the joy in my heart.

"Young Hero Wang Lian can actually block the 'Nine-Dragon Roar' Hai Wuji's sword from the front?"

Han Dai and Xiao Yu looked disbelief.

"Are Kunlun disciples so strong?"

Han Xin felt unwilling, but more of it was because he was discouraged after witnessing this terrifying swordsmanship. At the same age, what Wang Lian showed in front of him was a desperate power.

The shock of Shan Kuohai, Feng Tianying, Han Xin, Han Dai, Xiao Yu and others brought Hai Wuji an unprecedented sense of anger. The eyes of these people almost reminded him of the insulted by him three years ago, but later fought back, killing his peerless genius, Yu Huaxuan.

"Go to die!"

With a burst of shouts, Hai Wuji rushed forward, Jian Ruo Feihong. At this moment, he just wanted to completely destroy this new genius of the Kunlun Sect with the power of thunder and thunder at the fastest speed, and crush his bones and ashes.

Fengxing Sword!

“Buzz!”

Wang Lian's mind was boiling, and the whole flying world became slow in his eyes.

No!

It’s not that the world is getting slower, but...

His thinking became faster.

In this world, which seemed to be slow, Hai Wuji's assassination trajectory of Feihong's sword became extremely clear in his eyes.

"call out!"

Assassinate with one sword.

It was also a sword that was extremely fast. This sword fell steadily on Hai Wuji's sword edge, killing Hai Wuji, who had originally flashed to the king's refining and gave him a fatal sword...

"Bang!"

The fire burst out, and accompanied by a wave of extreme true energy...

Wang Lian's footsteps appeared at the moment when the two swords intersected, and his right hand holding the sword continued to shake. His sleeves instantly cracked into pieces of cloth, but his figure never retreated a little.

Not only that, after blocking this sword and cutting off Hai Wuji's attack rhythm, Wang Lian's Thirty-Six Swords of Thunder had already stabbed out in full...

No!

The Thirty-Six Swords of Thunder that incorporated the fast sword and sword art can no longer be called the true Thirty-Six Swords of Thunder. Between the Thirty-Six Swords of Thunder, as fast as the wind, as Wang Lian, the unity of heaven and man, each sword follows with wind power. Between Wang Lian, the true qi cultivated by Wang Lian, is the Fenglei Heart Skill. He is more willing to name this brand new sword technique the Thirty-Six Swords of Wind and Thunder.

Once the Thirty-Six Swords of Fenglei were used, they had already burst out with remarkable power. The Thirty-Six Swords, the swords were as fast as the wind and as thunder, and they formed a continuous stream of continuous force, directly covering Hai Wuji. Even though Hai Wuji's true energy was thick and the counterattack force that exploded was heavy, the sword aura attached to the Thirty-Six Swords of Fenglei was enough to tear most of the thick true energy apart.

Moreover, Wang Lian learned about Hai Wuji's flaws and turned to attack him with one arm's right side, forcing Hai Wuji to return to defense continuously. For a moment, to outsiders, it seemed that Wang Lian completely suppressed Hai Wuji.

suppress!?

How could he be suppressed by a junior?

"Ah! Boy, you really think this method can do anything to me!"

After being suppressed by Wang Lian for dozens of rounds, Hai Wuji's anger and shame burned the extreme. Accompanied by anger, the true energy flowed. He used his shoulders to resist Wang Lian's sword, contracted his muscles, circulated his true energy, and locked the sword that Wang Lian had exhausted.

"die!"

Regardless of the blood, Hai Wuji's left-hand sword slashed out horizontally. The scattered true energy swept through the rolling air waves, suppressing the airflow, forming sword energy. If Wang Lian wanted to dodge, the only way was to let go and abandon the sword.

At the critical moment, Wang Lian's thinking moved to the extreme and climbed to five times in one breath.

What is the concept of the world's speed being slowed down by five times?

That is the ripples formed by the compression of the airflow can be clearly visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Wang Lian captured the flaws contained in Hai Wuji's sword.

balance!

Losing an arm has the greatest impact on Hai Wuji, not swordsmanship, but body balance!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Lian let go of his right hand, leaned slightly, and slid towards Hai Wuji's right side in the tilt. Then, while Hai Wuji took a step forward and chased him, he pointed out his left hand, and pointed the inside of the sword body of the Hai Wuji sword at an incredible angle, so that the sword that Hai Wuji slashed faster...

The balance was quickly broken.

"call out!"

The quick-as-flying sword directly tilted slightly from Wang Lian, and slashed across the middle of his tilted eyebrows, taking away a strand of hair. However, Hai Wuji's figure turned into a top under the influence of external forces, and he couldn't stop turning for a while.

When he woke up in shock and stabilized, Wang Lian grabbed it with his left hand and held the hilt of the electrode sword that had been clamped before.

Hai Wuji may have great true energy. He can hold Wang Lian's sword when Wang Lian's strength is over. However, although Wang Lian holds the sword in his left hand, his strength is in full force. He draws the sword lightly and directly shakes off Hai Wuji's true energy confinement, and then pulls the sword horizontally, causing Hai Wuji to truly transform into a gyro and rotates completely in a circle of 360 degrees.

quick!

The whole process is too fast!

It's so fast that it's overwhelming!

When everyone woke up from this sudden change, Wang Lian held the sword in his left hand and had already pulled a huge sword mark on Hai Wuji. While he had not yet fully recovered his balance, he pinched his finger into a sword with his right hand and hit the sword again, and landed steadily on the vital point of Hai Wuji's heart.

"Bang!"

True energy penetrates the body.

The two layers of clothes on Hai Wuji's chest were instantly shattered and fryed into cloth shavings.

"Click!"

The sound of the fracture echoed clearly.

It was the sound of Hai Wuji's chest breaking ribs.

There are also sounds of Wang Lian’s finger bones being misaligned.

Five times the thinking makes his own speed extremely fast, but he cannot guarantee the perfect coordination between his spirit and body. The direct result is that even subtle actions will cause all-body strains...

Whether his body was tilted before, the incredible finger pointed out with his left hand, or the fingers used to replace the sword at this moment, it was a high load for his body, and he could feel the overwhelmed moans coming from inside his body.

Fortunately, it's enough.

Wang Lian's thinking slowed down rapidly. The moment Hai Wuji was pointed at the vital point of the heart, his body had quickly retreated.

As he flew back, he also ushered in a counterattack of Hai Wuji's thunderous force.

With a sword, the air waves rolled, and the thick true energy contained the supreme power of opening gold and cracking stones.

but……

The premise is to hit the target.

This thunderous sword had just assassinated the afterimage left by Wang Lian withdrawing. When Hai Wuji roared and wanted to exert force and take the opportunity to kill Wang Lian completely, a severe pain made his body chasing suddenly shock...

Pneumothorax, cardiac arrest, rupture of internal organs...

A series of outbreaks caused Hai Wuji, a top-notch strong man who was on the Star List to declined his qi and blood, and his momentum plummeted.

His chasing body staggered, his feet softened, and he fell forward along inertia. He finally half-kneeled on his right knee, supporting his body, and even holding the sword in his left hand, covering his chest tightly with the vital heart, as if he wanted to dig out his heart that was extremely painful and give him breathing and vitality...

Wang Lianfei's retreating figure stopped.

In fact, he took three steps back and avoided Hai Wuji's final desperate counterattack.

Three steps made Hai Wuji, who was falling forward along inertia, seemed to be half kneeling in front of him, lowered his head, and breathing hard in a messy and painful manner, but the blood mixed with internal organs spewed out of his breath...

"I...how could I lose..."

Hai Wuji's face was filled with pain and reluctance.

"it's over."

Wang Lian stood up straight and raised the sword in his hand.

"laugh!"

Slashed down with one sword, blood splattered.
Chapter completed!