Without Chen Zhe's Emperor's Hate Sword, Qin Youyang's momentum reached its peak again. Qin Xin struck with a sword. He laughed and pinched the blade: "You can't do it. I'll be afraid if your master comes." She has three points, but it is a pity that she has been implicated by you and cannot use her true energy for three days."
Although Qin Xin was very talented, it was difficult for her to compete with Qin Youyang. She used all her strength to snatch back the Red Xiao Sword. Unfortunately, the sword seemed to have been cast into an iron mountain. Qin Xin tried her best and did not move at all.
"The little yellow-haired girl dares to fight with me," Qin Youyang sneered: "Withdraw the sword,"
When he said this, the hand that was holding the sword blade shook slightly, and he used the true essence of his Mahayana period.
It can be seen that because Qin Chuan liked Qin Xin, Qin Youyang treated her particularly favorably and did not kill Qin Xin violently. He just hoped that she would put down her arms. Unfortunately, Qin Xin was unimaginably stubborn at certain times. Her true energy Not as good as Qin Youyang, Qin Xin's hand was so shaken that it was sore and numb, and there was blood on his hand, but he refused to let go.
"You don't want your life," Zhao Weiyang glared at Qin Xin and stabbed out the dagger in his hand, trying to save Qin Xin.
Qin Youyang snorted coldly, grabbed Qin Xin's sword, swung it, and deflected Zhao Weiyang's sword. Without Chen Zhe, he had a lot less scruples. Just when he was about to kill, he felt a powerful real force not far away in front of him. The vitality rising to the sky is none other than Chen Zhe.
Chen Zhe slapped his chest with a palm, as if he was injuring himself, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Not only did it not hurt, but he felt refreshed anyway.
Bang.
Another slap on his chest...
This palm hurt, and Chen Zhe gasped in pain. Although he was full of energy and energy, the physical pain not only did not diminish, but was amplified several times.
"This is really self-inflicted,"
Chen Zhe smiled bitterly and slapped his chest again.
The blood he spat out did not splash to the ground, but floated into the air. Chen Zhe pressed his fingers diagonally and wiped the blood he spat out on the blade of Emperor Hen's sword...
An aura as majestic as a mountain rushed towards Qin Youyang wave by wave, like the waves of a river lapping at the shore.
Chen Zhe, Qin Xin, Zhao Weiyang, Shen Yi, everyone is a master among the younger generation, but no one has the strength to threaten Qin Youyang, but Qin Youyang suddenly felt that kind of feeling in Chen Zhe threaten.
"It's not the Mahayana period... Although this momentum is strong, it is too sharp and not mature enough." Qin Youyang narrowed his eyes slightly after feeling the threat brought by Chen Zhe: "It turned out to be the Blood Yin Yulong Fang, this This kid actually knows how to harm himself, so I’ll kill you first,"
Chen Zhe's momentum climbed higher and higher, and his strength alone was comparable to that of early Mahayana practitioners, but he lacked a method of using his strength.
Despite this, Qin Youyang was still wary. He let go of Qin Xin's sword and took a step forward.
"Hurry and hold him back until Chen Zhe is full of momentum to compete with him, otherwise we will all die here," Zhao Weiyang roared, inserting the dagger in his hand back into his waist: "On earth and in the world, everything is turned upside down, and a deer is turned into a horse. Black and white are reversed,"
As he chanted, he used quick and unparalleled finger movements on his hands. His face flushed for a while, which was a sign of overdraft of real energy. Zhao Weiyang also tried his best.
After Qin Youyang took this step, the surrounding scene changed, and the distance between him and Chen Zhe became even further.
A trace of surprise flashed across his face: "It turned out to be chaos, nephew Zhao Xian, you really surprised me,"
Zhao Weiyang used Ruoxu's initial cultivation level to use Chaos Technique to disrupt Qin Youyang, who was a whole level above him. He was immediately counterattacked by his own true energy. His face turned from red to white. When he looked back, Chen Zhe's momentum was still rising...
This spell, Blood Leading Dragon Fang, temporarily increases a person's true energy and strength at the expense of a person's longevity. However, it has a small drawback, which is that it takes time to build up momentum.
This time is not long, only three seconds, the time to blink a few times, but in the eyes of great cultivators, it is as long as centuries. What Zhao Weiyang and the three of them have to do now is to drag Qin Youyang away.
Three seconds to build up enough momentum for Chen Zhe to fight Qin Youyang.
"If you have the ability, try again," Qin Youyang sneered and took another step forward.
This time, his direction was forward, and it was still forward after he stepped out. Zhao Weiyang's spell was broken, and his chest felt tight. He spit out a mouthful of blood into his throat and swallowed it back alive.
Qin Xin's swordsmanship is fierce and offensive, and it carries the fierce momentum of the Red Xiao Sword with no return. Every move puts her own life and death at risk, so every move is much stronger than her own strength, but every move is
Maybe you can kill yourself, but if you can't kill the other party, then kill yourself. This is the sword soul of Akashi Sword.
Qin Youyang lightly stomped his foot, and the ground trembled. Qin Xin and Zhao Weiyang were so shocked that they took three steps back.
Shen Yi's body came over as quickly as a flying swallow. Qin Youxin waved his sleeve, and Shen Yi immediately flew out.
"Haha, you want to hold me back," Qin Youyang raised his palm and was about to strike, but he couldn't lift his palm until it was halfway up.
He lowered his head and saw that Zhao Weiyang had locked his arm without knowing it. Qin Youyang sneered: "You are looking for death."
His arm trembled, but Zhao Weiyang still hugged him tightly and refused to let go. No matter what, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out again.
Qin Xinjiao screamed, and suddenly a sword struck as fast as lightning. This sword was the essence of Qin Xin's cultivation. Qin Youyang reached out with his left hand and flicked it. Qin Xin's sword tip swung and bypassed Qin Youyang's body-protecting essence.
Yuan, found a gap, inserted himself into the town, and stabbed Qin Youyang in the chest with his sword.
The little girl looked happy: Old fox, I finally got stabbed by me.
The tip of the sword pierced Qin Youyang's chest. Not only did it not penetrate, but it made a "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing. The tip of the sword was right on Qin Youyang's chest. If it was stabbed three inches further in, it would have penetrated Qin Youyang.
The heart of Yang, however, just stays there and cannot be penetrated.
The Red Xiao Sword made bursts of exciting sounds, and the tip of the sword was gradually pushed back by Qin Youyang's chest, slowly bending.
Qin Youyang smiled proudly and said: "Little girl, do you think that with your cultivation, you can really stab me to death with one sword?"
Qin Xin turned around and glanced at Chen Zhe, who was still getting ready to attack. She was so anxious that she simply gritted her teeth and focused all her true energy on the tip of the Red Xiao Sword.
The curved sword tip gradually straightened.
Qin Youyang's expression remained unchanged, and he took another step forward. Qin Xin was pushed to the ground by him, but Qin Xin pressed the tip of his sword against Qin Youyang's chest: "Don't go any further."
"Hmph, I didn't kill you, but you angered me again and again. If you don't retreat, I won't care if Chuan'er will be angry and will kill you directly." Qin Youyang shook his right arm.
He threw Zhao Weiyang far away and took another step forward.
Qin Xin's face turned pale for a while, but she still stubbornly held the sword in front of Qin Youyang: "Then I won't retreat,"
The Red Xiao Sword made a buzzing sound, which sounded like excitement and pain. The tip of the sword gradually bent back. Qin Xin's sweat dropped drop by drop, but she still refused to take a step back.
"I don't know how to lift," Qin Youyang swung his palm down, aiming at the Baihui point on Qin Xin's head. When this palm fell, not only his physical body died, but all the meridians in his body were severed, and even his soul would definitely not be able to escape.
Qin Xin gritted her teeth and pressed her red Xiao sword against Qin Youyang, pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of persistence.
She once used this look to protect Chen Zhe, allowing Chen Zhe to escape Qin Sifan's palm. Today, the little girl still used this look to block Chen Zhe.
"Little pervert..."
In front of Qin Xin was Qin Youyang's ferocious face, which was very ugly. Qin Xin called Chen Zhe's name and closed her eyes...
Qin Youyang struck down with his palm, and the force of his palm struck halfway, but it still could not fall down.
Qin Xin waited for a long time, but she didn't wait until the palm force reached her body. She opened her eyes and saw the red light of the Red Xiao Sword. The tip of the sword pierced Qin Youyang's chest straight, and a stream of blood stained Qin Youyang's chest. Youyang's red robe.
Chen Zhe didn't know when he was standing behind her and whispered in her ear: "Fool, if you really die, who will I bully in the future?"
Qin Xin's eyes widened, filled with ecstasy.
It turned out that Chen Zhe's hand held hers, and the two people's true energy merged, which really hurt Qin Youyang.
Qin Youyang roared in pain, shaking Chen Zhe and Qin Xin away. Zhao Weiyang in the distance got up and shouted loudly: "Although he was not stabbed in the heart, his protective essence has been broken, and he can no longer be like he was just now. It’s hard to fight, Chen Zhe, kill him before he recovers his body-protecting essence,”
Without Zhao Weiyang's reminder, Chen Zhe pulled Qin Xin behind him and struck him with a sword.
Qin Youyang sneered and took a step to the side according to the previous response: "Even if your true energy rises again, you can't hurt me. Ruoxu's initial strength can't hurt me."
Chen Zhe's sword suddenly turned sideways halfway through the thrust.
The so-called enlightenment of the way of heaven is actually very mysterious. Qin Youyang seems to have just taken a step across, but taking such a small step is actually equivalent to hundreds of meters away.
But Chen Zhe's sword intent still pursued him, and Qin Youyang's right arm flashed with blood, and he was injured again.
"This...why is this?" Qin Youyang hadn't understood what was going on. Chen Zhe stabbed him with another sword. This time he did not dare to use the way of heaven to dodge. Instead, he took a step back and stabbed his chest. It turned into a sign.
puff.
Another spurt of blood spurted out from Qin Youyang's lower abdomen.
Chen Zhe sneered: "Although your realm is in the Mahayana stage, it is only superficial. Your understanding of the way of heaven is not thorough enough. It would be fine if you meet other practitioners in the Ruoxu stage, but you meet someone like me who has gone through half a step of heaven. People, so you can’t avoid them,”
Qin Youyang retreated again and again. Every time he took a step back, Chen Zhe cut a wound on his body.
Chen Zhe's sword thrust seemed ordinary, but for a practitioner like Qin Youyang, who had a very high vision, Chen Zhe's sword blocked all the corners he could dodge, and he could only retreat.
Unfortunately, even if you retreat, you still can't avoid it.
Qin Youyang retreated a few hundred meters in one step. Chen Zhe chased after him a few steps and stabbed him with his sword again.
Judging from the scene, Chen Zhe chased Qin Youyang and stabbed and slashed continuously, cutting more than a dozen wounds on Qin Youyang's body.