Chapter 503: Kill the Quartet (Part 2)
"I will stand here and let you slaughter me. If anyone can stab me even an inch into my body with the weapon in my hand, I will let him go. """()" Zhang Huaming looked at the attacking ten with no expression on his face. Yu Ren said calmly, looking at his cold expression, he seemed like an outsider telling a ridiculous joke.
But to Sima Wudi and others, this joke was not funny at all. Even because Zhang Huaming said these words, they felt a chill in their hearts and the attacks in their hands stopped involuntarily.
However, this stagnation was fleeting, and Sima Wudi and Shen Yiqing immediately accelerated their speed and rushed forward.
Sima Wudi, with huge momentum and fierce murderous intent, rushed towards Zhang Huaming with the Longyuan Sword. Seeing that he was still standing motionless, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. The Longyuan Sword in his hand was a weapon second only to the divine weapon. With his weapon, blowing hair and breaking hair is a trivial matter, and it is not a big deal to break mountains and rocks. With Zhang Huaming's mortal body, his Longyuan Sword will definitely be able to pierce his heart in one fell swoop.
When Shen Yiqing saw this, he didn't dare to slow down at all, and immediately sped up and rushed over.
Sima Wudi was extremely fast, and the Long Yuan Sword was in front of Zhang Huaming in an instant, and was only an inch away from Zhang Huaming's chest in the blink of an eye.
"Zhang Huaming, you should die!" Sima Wudi, who was depressed and aggrieved by Zhang Huaming's previous strength, suddenly had a weird smile on his face. The Long Yuan knife was aimed at Zhang Huaming's chest, and he moved forward fiercely. Stab away.
Ding!
A crisp metal clang sounded extremely abruptly. Sima Wudi, who was secretly proud that he could finally kill Zhang Huaming, the carefree and undefeated god of war, suddenly stopped smiling, and looked at Zhang Huaming's chest in horror. His face was full of incredulity.
The Longyuan Sword, which has been passed down for thousands of years and is about to be promoted to be as powerful as the Tiger Soul Sword, was inserted straight into Zhang Huaming's left chest. No, it was not inserted, but pushed, because Sima Wudi was shocked to find that his indestructible Longyuan Sword When he stabbed Zhang Huaming in the upper part of his chest, it seemed as if he had encountered some iron wall, unable to penetrate even an inch.
"This...how is this possible?" Sima Wudi, who originally thought that Zhang Huaming was bound to die, looked dazed and looked at Zhang Huaming's chest with dull eyes. Then he looked at Zhang Huaming's face, and then at the shining Long Yuan he held tightly in his hand. Knife, muttering to himself in despair.
"Yelang is arrogant, a frog in a well who doesn't know how high the sky is!" Zhang Huaming looked at Sima Wudi Jinghai's incomparable eyes indifferently, as if looking at a dead person. He said lightly, and then lightly pushed his left chest forward.
"Crack, click, click!"
The Sima family has inherited it for thousands of years, and the indestructible Long Yuan sword broke like ice cubes and fell to the ground.
"The Sima family's heirloom, the Longyuan Sword... is broken!"
Zhang Huaming just pushed it with his left chest. The Long Yuan knife broke silently!
Not only Sima Wudi, but also Shen Yiqing and the other nine people seemed to have seen something terrifying. Their pupils widened instantly and they stared dumbly at the Long Yuan Sword that only had the hilt left in Sima Wudi's hand. He was dumbfounded.
The Longyuan Sword, a weapon second only to the divine weapon, was actually broken so easily!
Others may not know how awesome the Long Yuan Sword is, but Shen Yiqing, who has dealt with Sima Wudi for more than twenty years and fought each other no less than a thousand times, understands the power of the Long Yuan Sword better than anyone else. Department. If it weren't for Sima Wudi owning this Longyuan Sword, perhaps he would be sitting on the throne of the number one master in the Xilong Empire.
"The Sima family is just a waste, and the Longyuan Sword is just scrap metal!" Zhang Huaming was expressionless and indifferent. He suddenly raised the tiger soul sword in his right hand and slashed it on the shoulder of the already lost Sima Wudi. Down.
puff!
Sima Wudi's entire arm was easily chopped off by the Tiger Soul Sword. The arm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out like a fountain!
The sudden appearance of this knife was not only expected by everyone, but also beyond their expectations. However, they couldn't figure out why Zhang Huaming didn't just kill Sima Wudi directly, but just chopped off one of his arms.
Sima Wudi, who had not yet recovered from the huge shock of the Long Yuan Saber breaking, was awakened by the pain. When he saw that one of his arms had been chopped off, a severe and heartbreaking pain instantly invaded his brain.
"You evil beast, how dare you hurt my arm!" Sima Wudi's face was ferocious, and his red eyes stared at Zhang Huaming, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour. Although cold sweat broke out on his painful forehead, he looked crazy. He was breathing heavily, and his chest was rising and falling violently.
The swollen shoulder no longer bleeds. It seems that a master like him can naturally use a variety of methods to stop bleeding, but everyone knows that Sima Wudi's arm that was chopped off by Zhang Huaming was completely disabled, and the sword light penetrated the entire arm. His bones were shattered, and there was no way he could recover from this injury.
"I want you to pay for it with blood!" Sima Wudi roared and jumped towards Zhang Huaming. Shen Yiqing opened his mouth to scream but held back. He knew that old man Situ couldn't listen to what he said now. He had no choice but to Under this situation, he could only follow his steps and attack Zhang Huaming. Even if he only had one arm left to use, Sima Wudi was still a peak master in the Taoist realm. What's more, he was so crazy now that he was even more sane than when he was rational. Full of danger.
"You don't know how to live or die. I originally wanted to save your life and go back to send a message. Since you don't know what is good, I will deal with you today." Zhang Huaming waved his hand, and a cone of golden light suddenly shot out from the back of his right hand. The colorful gold, which is said to be able to break all defensive energy in the world, rushes straight towards Sima Wudi.
"Whoosh!" The sound of the golden cone breaking through the air became one, and Sima Wudi pushed it out with the wind of his palm, trying to open the hidden weapon. Unexpectedly, the hidden weapon showed no sign of weakening even if it was hit by the wind of his palm, and flew away in the blink of an eye. When they arrived at the front door, although the golden cone was small in size, it had the effect of breaking any defense and was the most domineering attack object. The defensive energy on Sima Wudi's body was not enough to shake Zhang Huaming's golden cone. Although Sima Wudi was crazy, But he was not irrational at all. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately turned his body to one side and avoided the colorful gold. The colorful gold did not pursue Sima Wudi. After Sima Wudi avoided it, he followed closely. However, Shen Yiqing suffered a big loss. By the time he saw it, he was already too late to avoid it. Shen Yiqing was in mid-air and had no place to use his strength. In desperation, he could only punch several times in succession, and a piece of Afterimages flew out, one after another, making it dizzying.
"puff!"
Colorful gold, golden cone of death!
Break down defenses and kill people!
With Shen Yiqing's strength, there is no way he can withstand this deadly golden cone with extremely overbearing attack power that can break through the world's defenses.
The seven-colored gold shot through Shen Yiqing's arm impartially, and the Gengjin energy instantly invaded Shen Yiqing's body, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, destroying the inside of Shen Yiqing's body with unbridled force. In less than a moment, his entire body was completely destroyed, his face turned pale, and his breath was as thin as a thread. Only his last breath was left hanging, and he was already on the verge of death.
Within two moves, one cut off the arm of Sima Wudi, the top master in the Xilong Empire, and the other completely destroyed the entire body of Shen Yiqing, who also had a Taoist realm cultivation.
This... Zhang Huaming's strength has already reached an unfathomable level.
The remaining eight people witnessed this incredible scene with their own eyes. Their faces had turned pale, their whole bodies were shaking violently, and they no longer had any fighting spirit in their hearts.
Even Shen Yiqing and Sima Wudi are not this guy's enemies together, let alone others.
"Retreat!" Taking advantage of Zhang Huaming's sword and cutting off Sima Wudi's other arm, the eight people who saw that the situation was not good looked at each other, and they all understood each other's intentions, and immediately stopped their attacks on Zhang Huaming. He turned around and ran away from eight directions. He didn't dare to fight Zhang Huaming anymore and ran away from the battle.
"Who dares to leave without my permission!" Zhang Huaming kicked Sima Wudi away, who was also dying. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the eight people rushing away from eight directions, his eyes flashing with awe. The cold murderous intention.
In the blink of an eye, the eight people had escaped a thousand meters away.
"Boom!" Zhang Huaming raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground. Eight people thousands of meters away suddenly discovered at the same time that in front of him, the earth trembled, and an earth wall tens of feet high suddenly disappeared. They appeared out of nowhere without warning, blocking their way.
They knew that this was the trick of the big devil Zhang Huaming, and they couldn't help but panic. They shot at the earth wall repeatedly, hoping to break through the earth wall and escape.
However, the earth wall was like an earth wall and an iron wall. No matter how they attacked, it had no effect at all. Falling on the earth wall was like hitting cotton. There was no change in the earth wall, but they were tired from it. Panting, gasping for air.
"Go to hell!" Zhang Huaming's eyes suddenly condensed, and the earth wall blocking the eight people suddenly shattered, instantly turning into countless sharp swords exuding endless awe-inspiring murderous intent, intertwined into an airtight sword network, and gasped With a cry, they each pounced on the eight people.
"Well!"
"puff!"
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Eight groans sounded almost at the same time, and countless sharp swords made of earth penetrated their bodies instantly. The eight living people immediately seemed to have been sieved, and their whole bodies were riddled with holes and desolate areas. Countless streaks of blood spurted out like springs.
"Plop!" The eight figures fell to the ground with a plop at the same time, their pupils opened wide, and their faces were full of horror. They seemed not to have thought that it was just an earth sword, but it had such powerful attack power and lethality.
How terrifying is that Zhang Huaming? Is there really no one in the world that can be his opponent?
This is the only question the eight of them want to know the answer to before they die! Unfortunately, they will never know it again. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!