With a sword cut in midair, the tyrannical sword aura erupted. Nie Zhen endured the pain in his body, running his true essence, and leaped to the side like a wolf king. He left for tens of meters in an instant.
Boom!
This sword qi smashed into the ground, and suddenly it cut a crack of hundreds of meters, and it made a creak, and dozens of huge rocks in the distance were split in half, and rubble was splashed in all directions.
Even the killing intent contained in this sword aura is earth-shattering, and contains the breath of silence. The weeds that grow on the ground quickly wither, and the breath of life is plundered, turning into a piece of withered yellow.
"Don't even want to run!"
Xia Ping's hand was like electricity, and he was not forgiving. With the long sword in his hand, countless sword qi slashed out, forming a large sword qi net, which immediately enveloped Nie Zhen's body.
"hateful!"
Nie Zhen roared, like a wounded wolf king, containing grief and unwillingness. He punched frantically, and his tyrannical fist burst out, blasting towards the sword energy.
But now he is a wounded body, and his combat power has long been reduced, and Xia Ping's combat power is still in its heyday, and is even rising.
He rises and disappears, how is his power an opponent? !
With a few bangs, Nie Zhen couldn't bear the burst of sword aura at all. The fist strength he blasted was torn to pieces in an instant, and his whole person was shot flying like a straw.
He rubbed his body horizontally on the ground and slid for hundreds of meters before he stopped. The lungs and organs of his body were severely injured again, a lot of blood was stained with clothes, and several ribs of his body were broken.
Such severe pain spread throughout the body, making Nie Zhen feel an unprecedented humiliation.
To know who he is, Nie Zhen, the descendant of the dignified wolf king Nie Wudao, with the blood of the king flowing in his body, invincible in the Wars Academy, is the king of the future, born to be the wolf king standing above countless warriors.
But now he was crushed and beaten in this way, and even wanted to kill him, how could he bear such a shame!
"die!"
Xia Ping jumped from a distance, her wings vibrated, sliding in the air, holding a long sword, and smashing with a sword in the air, the terrifying sword intent exploded, condensed into substance, and was about to give Nie Zhen a fatal blow.
What? !
Suddenly, he felt an extremely dangerous aura erupting from Nie Zhen, and he saw that this kid suddenly took out a bronze mirror from his body.
The other party's true essence instilled in, and the bronze mirror shocked, and a terrifying aura gushed out, and a terrifying golden light immediately radiated from the bronze mirror, at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, this golden light contains terrible energy, which can penetrate everything.
Xia Ping instinctively manipulated the wings, used Kunpeng's steps, moved to the side, and with a swish, this golden light swept across, tearing the air, and even scorched.
He can feel the tyrannical power of this golden light.
A mountain in the distance was shot away by the golden light immediately, and the entire mountain was pierced immediately. The huge rock burst on the spot, and some rubble was turned into dust.
"This is a treasure?!" Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of cold light. He immediately recognized that Nie Zhen was carrying this palm-sized bronze mirror. It was a treasure. It should be the same as his moon shooting bow. Treasures of the same level.
After arriving in the Cloud Realm, he never saw anyone with a treasure in his body, but he didn't expect to see such a treasure in Nie Zhen.
Under the urging of the true essence, the power of this treasure seems to be extremely terrifying, with the power to kill the martial master realm.
Even though Xia Ping was very confident in his body protection technique, he did not dare to resist the power of this treasured bronze mirror.
"It's also an honor for your kid to die under my golden mirror, die for me!" Nie Zhen's face was grim, and he was disdainful of using foreign objects according to his arrogance.
But now it is not his turn to continue to be arrogant. If he does not kill this kid as soon as possible and waits for his strength to be exhausted, then it is his turn to die, Nie Zhen.
Shoo! ! !
In a flash, he repeatedly urged this bronze mirror, and bursts of terrible golden light burst out, shining towards Xia Ping, seeming to form an intertwined network of death, to tear Xia Ping's body completely.
Xia Ping fled again and again, leaning on Kunpeng's steps, running around on the grassland, running the true essence power in his body, like a Kunpeng, wandering around.
Bang bang bang! ! !
Golden lights shot out, immediately blasting the entire grassland into huge deep pits, and hundreds of tons of mud flew out, smashing the ground fiercely.
Even under the bombardment of golden light, the soil was scorched by the terrifying friction, producing a golden flame. Such power was so powerful that ordinary martial artist realm could not resist it.
This is also the reason that the wolf king Nie Wudao put this bronze mirror on Nie Zhen for his safety. This is a big killer, no less than any super technological weapon.
"Do you think you have a treasure, but I don't have it? It's ridiculous!" Xia Ping fled for a kilometer in an instant. He immediately took out the moon bow from the space ring, bending the bow and shooting arrows.
At this moment, he felt the unprecedented excitement of shooting the moon bow, and silver inscriptions appeared on the bow body, which seemed to vaguely resonate with the other party's bronze mirror, as if he had encountered the same kind of excitement.
At the same time, his true essence was instilled in, and spiritual power penetrated in. Xia Ping felt that shooting the moon bow seemed completely different from before, with unprecedented power.
He penetrated along the inscriptions, and seemed to be able to perceive the depths of the moon-shooting bow, and countless inscriptions were intertwined, as if there was a unique space containing the depths of the bow, which contained mysterious energy.
call out!
Xia Ping pulled the bow instinctively, then let go in an instant, and shot a bow and arrow, like a silver ray, containing his spiritual will.
Even within a range of ten kilometers, he can still perceive clearly.
If it is said that in the martial arts stage, using the moon bow is just a direct attack, but after being promoted to the martial arts stage, his spiritual power penetrates, as if the bow and arrow have been added to the artificial navigation, as long as the mind is moved, it will Can attack the enemy, and can also turn at will.
He even felt that even if he didn't need a bow and arrow, as long as his true essence condensed to form a bow and arrow vigor, he could shoot the bow and arrow vigor.
Perhaps this is the real way to use the moon-shooting bow. It doesn't need a bow and arrow itself, it uses air as an arrow!
"what?!
Nie Zhen was still triumphant and wanted to use the golden mirror to kill the damn Wu Invincible, but suddenly, he saw that the other party also took out a treasure bow, and the aura brewing on it was no less than his own golden mirror.
Before he could figure out why this kid also had a bow on his body, a silver ray came and turned randomly in the air, unable to capture the track at all.
boom!
In the next second, he didn't even know what was going on, the silver light instantly penetrated his head, causing his whole body to burst open.
Nie Zhen, die!