Chapter 516
Chapter 516
"Ding!"
At this moment, the Zhengyang Sword hanging on Xu Shan's waist was unsheathed.
When the two swords collided, two powerful air currents simultaneously rushed towards the sword-wielding man.
'Pah-ta-ta.'
The next second, the owner of the Zhengyang Knife still stood there with the knife in hand, but Chen Xuanfeng, holding the Xuan Blade, stumbled back several steps.
More importantly, his right arm holding the knife was shaking uncontrollably at this moment.
"You really only have the strength of Heavenly Punishment!"
"You're an old hand, not modest at all!"
"You're even exaggerating your strength?"
Xu Shan, playing with the Zhengyang Sword in his hand, muttered with a sneer on his face.
In the lightning-fast confrontation between the two sides, he first broke free from the opponent's Heavenly Punishment Soul Lock and paced to avoid the knife.
Afterwards, he crushed the opponent's sword force and forced Chen Xuanfeng to keep a distance.
What's even more terrifying is that he was on defense the entire time and didn't actually take any shots.
But even so...
Chen Xuanfeng is on the verge of defeat!
"asshole!"
'boom.'
Chen Xuanfeng, feeling greatly insulted, pushed himself harder again!
Faced with his suddenly rising aura, Xu Shan smiled contemptuously and jumped up.
“Fancy!”
"Come, I'll let you know what kind of strength is worthy of being a master of Heavenly Punishment."
"My sword..."
"Name, moving mountains!"
'boom. ’
In an instant, Xu Shan's slashing knife forced Chen Xuanfeng, who had used all his strength, to block it with both hands holding the knife.
But even so, his legs broke the stone slabs under his feet and sank directly into the ground.
‘Crack. ’
After a few moments of confrontation, the black blade in Chen Xuanfeng's hand broke into two under the heavy burden.
Immediately afterwards, the Zhengyang Sword cut into the opponent's shoulder.
At this time, Chen Xuanfeng seemed to be unable to do anything, but a strange and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You bastard, so what if you have strength?"
"The dangers of the Jianghu are beyond your imagination."
While muttering these words, Chen Xuanfeng raised his right palm and immediately struck Xu Shan.
From the first sword fight, Chen Xuanfeng knew that the opponent's hard power was stronger than his own.
Therefore, he took the risk while wearing precious armor and deliberately took the knife.
The fundamental purpose is to use his unique skills at this time.
"Heart-destroying palm!"
Now at such close range, Chen Xuanfeng firmly believed that even if the opponent was at the late eighth level, there was no way he could survive.
'Sizzle!'
‘Crack. ’
However, the next second, something completely unexpected happened to him.
Xu Shan not only took advantage of the situation to break the armor and cut off his right arm, but also used his other hand to summon [Kang Long You Hui].
The moment the two palms collided, Chen Xuanfeng, whose left arm was completely broken, flew out like a bullet.
'puff. '
As he smashed down the wall, he even spat out a mouthful of blood.
But what terrified him even more was...
After Xu Shan used his "distraction" to summon the sword intent and palm power, he was still able to rush in front of him like a shadow.
'Snapped. '
The moment the Zhengyang Sword, which was sacrificed with his own blood, was placed on his neck, Chen Xuanfeng's eyes were filled with despair.
"The world is dangerous?"
"After all, I am a graduate of the Kuyao School."
'Sizzle.'
"Thief..."
Seeing her husband being trampled to death by Xu Shan, Mei Chaofeng, who was being held by Zhang Liansong, screamed hysterically.
"asshole!"
"Mom, I'm going to kill you."
Mei Chaofeng turned around and immediately rushed towards Xu Shan.
How could Zhang Liansong, who was getting more and more excited with the beating, let her go?
"That's a bit insulting."
"Your opponent is me."
'boom! '
"Sizzle..."
Faced with Zhang Liansong's entanglement, Mei Chaofeng, who had already used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, found that she was unable to break the opponent's true qi.
More importantly, the cold and gloomy power that made many martial artists shudder was suppressed by the opponent's Qi.
Especially when the sharp nails pierced the opponent's skin, not only did they fail to break the defense, they were even eroded by him.
"This, this is... the highest level of the Piao Miao Zhen Jue—Haoran Zhen Qi?"
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