Strongest Scrap System

Chapter 208: Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal

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Ewha really blocked the sword qi.

But only for a moment.

One second after the sword gas touched Lihua, the sword gas burst into countless small swords, turned into drizzle, and shot towards Yong Yan.

Yong Yan let out a scream.

One body's cultivation has soared to the extreme at this moment.

The aura around the world was completely mobilized.

Countless pear flowers appeared in the air, both as armor and shields.

Jian Qi and Li Hua collided again.

The clash of thorns spread far away, alarming the migratory birds resting in the forest.

Perhaps it was because he was injured before, or perhaps close to close combat is not Yong Yan’s advantage. He is a master, not a martial artist. He is a weak underbelly in close combat, so Ehwa blocked most of the sword energy, but some slippage occurred. Of fish.

Those small swords shot into his body, leaving scratches.

The blood poured out.

With the gesture of blood beads.

However, the biggest damage did not come from these small swords that were not blocked, but the shock wave generated when the sword energy collided with Pear Blossom.

That's the real horrible thing.

The shock wave spread around, and then spontaneously ignited halfway.

High-speed friction will generate extremely high heat, and the final result is spontaneous combustion.

Between Zhou Fei and Yong Yan, there was a flaming volcano directly.

Yong Yan twisted his body at the moment he was about to get close to the volcano, and he almost came around against the volcano. His left foot slid forward, and the ground was scratched with a long scratch. At the same time, with the help of the aura of heaven and earth and the aftermath of the shock wave, Taking advantage of the momentum, he floated out to the left.

boom!

Yong Yan hit the wall of the ruined temple and directly hit the entire wall of the tower.

The dust is everywhere.

It dissipated after a full breath.

Yong Yan walked out from behind the smoke and dust, ragged, with a gloomy face.

His eyes were staring at Zhou Fei, his spite and anger were released from his eyes.

Zhou Fei smiled contemptuously. If his eyes could kill, he would have died a thousand or eight hundred times.

The most important thing in a fight is to take advantage of your illness and your life. Don’t make a wave. It’s best if the wave is likely to be overturned and you can’t be merciful, otherwise you will easily be killed.

So Zhou Fei used the second sword.

Yong Yan roared angrily.

He didn't understand why Zhou Fei's aura could still support him to continuously cast the Frost Sky Sword.

He should be exhausted.

He must also be exhausted!

Otherwise it would be too unreasonable.

However, what Yong Yan couldn't think of was that Zhou Fei's third sword followed.

There is a fourth sword after that!

As a result, continuous explosions sounded at the entrance of the temple, just like firecrackers during the Spring Festival, which was very lively.

At the same time, it is also very terrifying.

After the third explosion, the temple was finally lit.

The raging flame licked the roof of the door frame of the temple, and then rushed to the sky like a gun.

Amidst the flames, there was a really deafening roar.

The voice was full of despair.

Also full of tyranny.

Yong Yan walked out of the raging fire, his whole body scorched and even his hair burned out more than half.

It's hardly visible anymore, it's just a piece of carbon.

Zhou Fei took a closer look and found that Yong Yan had not suffered much injury, his proud face had not been burned by the flames, and the parts of his body were intact.

It is estimated that the biggest injury comes from the heart.

Zhou Fei can fully understand.

If this were to change him, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

Yong Yan was able to walk out of the fire and maintain a standing posture, which shows that his mentality is very strong.

It seems that this experience of dying once is actually a good thing for him.

However, the current situation is very unfavorable for Zhou Fei.

In what state is Yong Yan's mouth harmless to humans and animals

When you are angry, lose your mind, and get dazzled by hatred.

Under what circumstances is the most terrible.

That's the situation right now.

Burned by the flames and humiliated by his enemies, Yong Yan, who should have jumped up and down in anger, was strangely calm, as if the incident just now did not happen to him.

He didn't care about being burned into carbon, and he didn't care about being ashamed in front of Zhou Fei.

Any opponent deserves to be respected.

Because any opponent is growing.

Yong Yan's mind had been raised to the point that Zhou Fei was a little bit afraid.

He still prefers the lack of heart before bullying.

The current Yong Yan reminded Zhou Fei of Wanghuan.

If it weren't for the help of the academy, if it wasn't for the third senior brother's secret layout, plus all his skills to greet the monk, who would not kill Wanghuan.

Zhou Fei hated this feeling.

He stares at

Looking at Yong Yan, he said word by word: "I admire your fighting will and your strong mind. If you had such strength and mind when we first confronted, I would definitely lose to you. .But since I have won you for the first time, I will also win you every time I follow. This is the will of heaven in the true sense, the kind that cannot be rebelled. If you continue to resist, it will only increase the laughter. "

"You are afraid." Yong Yan said lightly: "Zhou Fei, you are afraid of me."

"Have you finally felt this way? Have you finally realized the more I experienced that day? It's great, so that if I kill you, the missing piece in my heart can be repaired immediately. At the same time, the scars here are also Will heal."

After saying these words, the layer of black covering Yong Yan actually fell off like a tile, revealing his almost perfect body.

The kind that doesn't stick.

However, Yong Yan didn't care whether he was wearing clothes or not. He changed his claws with his five fingers and directly clasped his chest, and then sucked out a blood-colored pear from the position of his heart.

The pear flower floated in front of Yong Yan, and then slowly expanded, and finally almost reached the size of a rosette.

The pear blossoms bloomed, and the sharp blade wrapped in the stamens also revealed his true colors.

It is a sword with a strange shape.

There is no grid between the sword body and the hilt, if it weren't for the blade, it looked like a ruler.

This sword is blue and white, the blade part is white, and the back and hilt are crystal blue.

"Wang Shu..." Zhou Fei pronounced the name subconsciously.

Because this sword reminded him of a classic stand-alone game he played before his reincarnation, and there was such a sword in it.

Unexpectedly, the equipment in the game would appear in front of him in this way.

Is this the result of information interference from the universe

Hearing Zhou Fei's voice, Yong Yan said faintly: "Wangshu? Yes, it will be called Wangshu in the future."

Zhou Fei said, "You are not afraid of copyright issues."

Yong Yan: "..."

Zhou Fei sighed: "Today, I'm afraid I really want to explain here."

Yong Yan said: "That's for sure."

After speaking, sharp sword energy came from the air.

Zhou Fei pulled out the Xueyin Knife again, although his arms almost couldn't hold the knife.

But at this moment, Xueyin Knife is his best weapon.

(End of this chapter)