The huge rock was very big, like a mountain. Huang Baiwei held it with both hands, but it was still very difficult. He looked at Ye Junlin with his eyes showing fierce light, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Die!"
Huang Baiwei shouted loudly, and his arm suddenly bent, and a huge rock as heavy as a mountain was thrown out by him.
The power of this attack is extremely terrifying, even comparable to the full-strength attack of a high-level mysterious spirit.
Feng Po rushed here desperately, secretly scolding Ye Junlin for overestimating his abilities.
Ye Junlin's expression changed slightly, his face was full of confidence, as if he didn't care about Huang Baiwei's blow.
The surging sword energy surged on his body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him was stirred up and was extremely chaotic.
Ye Junlin held the Chiyan Sword tightly with both hands, and then all the sword energy in his body was mobilized by him to his hands.
"Step the mountain with one sword!"
Ye Junlin swung his sword, and an enlarged red flame sword light flew out like a sharp sword.
"boom!"
The sword light slashed on the huge rock, and a sound of explosion was like thunder.
The huge rock was cut into two halves from it, and the cut in the middle was extremely flat, which showed the sharpness of the sword light.
In the carriage in the distance, the brocade curtains of the window were slightly lifted open. Liu Yiyi and Beitang Shiyun poked their heads slightly, and two extremely beautiful faces were revealed on the car window.
Beitang Shiyun saw a young man holding a heavy sword. In an instant, his delicate heart suddenly beat.
Huang Baiwei's mouth opened slightly, with a little surprise. He wanted to know how this young man's combat power soared to such an extent in just half a stick of incense.
Ye Junlin succeeded with one blow and his confidence increased greatly. The Red Flame Sword in his hand became more powerful.
"Sword One, Break the Wind."
"Sword 2, kill the soul."
"Sword three, split the mountain."
"Tianxia Sword Technique" is a continuous combination of sword skills. A single move may not have outstanding attacks, but if it is used continuously, its attack power will become extremely amazing.
It is definitely not as simple as one plus one plus one equals three.
The red waves, invisible sword energy, and the sword light that can break through mountains and mountains roar out one after another. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth began to roll continuously like boiling hot water. The three sword techniques were like flying magic arrows through the clouds, cutting through the sky, and changing colors.
The contemptuous smile on Huang Baiwei's face finally calmed down, and his expression became solemn, because he felt that the power of these three attacks was comparable to that of high-level Xuanling.
"Earth escape, earth and rock wall."
On Huang Baiwei's hand, a brown light rushed into the sky. He swung the light heavily to the ground.
"Boom--"
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble violently. A wall of earth several meters high and ten meters thick blocked him.
The sword-shaped sword light flew first, and it bombarded the earth wall, like a sharp arrow, shot straight into it. The earth wall began to retreat step by step under the attack of the sword light. Spider-like cracks slowly spread around, and since then it collapsed and turned into dust.
Huang Baiwei's mouth looked big because he didn't expect that Ye Junlin's attack would be so terrifying.
The sword-shaped sword light did not give Huang Baiwei any time to shock him, and flew to his eyes in an instant. The sword energy was everywhere, urging the spiritual energy of the world around him, and the wind was strong.
Huang Baiwei was stunned for a moment, and then the brown light rose again on the boxing gloves on his hand.
"Stone Fist!" Huang Baiwei roared and waved his fists one after another.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Huang Baiwei's heavy punch was like two huge hammers, hitting the sword-shaped sword light, instantly causing sparks to overflow and roar.
The sword-shaped sword light began to deform slowly under the blow of the heavy punch, and gradually showed signs of cracking.
At this moment, the invisible sword energy finally arrived.
The invisible sword energy penetrated into Huang Baiwei's sea of consciousness like a ghost. This time, Huang Baiwei was only concerned about resisting the sword-shaped sword light, but he did not realize the arrival of the invisible sword energy. The sword energy successfully invaded Huang Baiwei's sea of consciousness, stirring his sea of consciousness to the earth and turn the earth.
However, the Xuanling Level is the Xuanling Level, and the warriors who have practiced the sea of consciousness are different. Even though they were successfully invaded by the invisible sword energy, Huang Baiwei still continued to slash heavy punches to resist the sword-shaped sword light.
However, his face began to become paler and his consciousness was attacked at the same time, which made him unable to bear it.
The red wave finally hit Huang Baiwei's abdomen and then suddenly exploded. Huang Baiwei's body was blown away straight away.
He fell to the ground and spitted several mouthfuls of blood. The red flame spread on his body, and the invisible sword energy stirred his sea of consciousness into extremely chaotic.
"ah--"
Huang Baiwei finally couldn't suppress the sharp sword energy in the sea of consciousness. He covered his head tightly and began to roll on the ground in great pain.
Ye Junlin's face also became very pale. Although the injuries he had suffered had recovered a small part, they were still very heavy. The three previous attacks once again touched his wounds, and blood flowed down Ye Junlin's mouth again.
"Die for me!"
Ye Junlin resisted the surging blood and energy in his internal organs and held the Red Flame Sword high above his head.
The Chiyan Sword fell heavily and swung to Huang Baiwei's head.
"Sher—"
The heavy sword cut into Huang Baiwei's neck, cut off his flesh and blood, cut off his tendons, cut off his bones, and then embedded heavily into the earth.
Huang Baiwei's head rolled down on the sticky and blood-red land, making a gurgling sound.
Beitang Shiyun and Liu Yiyi in the distance saw this scene and closed the car window with a "ah".
Feng Po rushed to Ye Junlin's side, looked at the Huang Baiwei who was dying with her eyes closed on the ground, and sighed secretly, and his eyes fell on Ye Junlin.
Feng Po's brows frowned slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face: a "low-level Xuanshi" actually killed a "mid-level Xuanshi" within a few moves. This was really incredible.
"What's your name?" Feng Po asked.
"Ye Junlin." The Red Flame Sword was inserted into the ground, and Ye Junlin was leaning on it tightly, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
A smile appeared on Feng Po’s face, as if she was very appreciating the young man: “What you just used is the 'Tianxia Sword Technique'?”
Ye Junlin turned his head in surprise and looked at Feng Po incredibly, and the shock in his eyes suddenly appeared.
"Don't be surprised, your senior brother Wei Ye was once my student." Feng Po said with a smile.
"Wei Ye? Senior Brother?" Ye Junlin's thinking suddenly became chaotic.
"Where did I come up with a 'senior brother'?" Ye Junlin was extremely puzzled. Everything in front of him suddenly became blurred. The continuous blood loss was already unbearable.
Ye Junlin's eyes went dark and he fell heavily.
Feng Po sighed and carried him back to the carriage...
Just when Ye Junlin was in a coma, a fierce battle was going on in Qingyang County...