"Um?"
"What?"
"This Jing Yan, can actually take Wei Zhenzhi's magic weapon long sword and cast a blow with the God-killing sword?"
After the sword light dissipated!
Nian Lan, the elders of Liu's family, etc., all of them had wonderful expressions on their faces.
Jing Yan was not beheaded directly? Jing Yan, actually took this blow
Although, when resisting, he seemed a little embarrassed, but he really took the blow!
"This Jing Yan is simply an unworldly genius! If I'm not mistaken, he should be at the innate initial stage of cultivation. And the weapon in his hand is only a top-grade ordinary weapon. Although the martial arts he uses is terrifying, it should be the top-grade martial arts Zhan Yuejian!" An elder said in an exclamation tone.
The others also nodded.
Today, the shock that this young martial artist named Jing Yan brought to them was really too great. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that a warrior who was less than 20 years old at the early stage of the congenital had the ability to compete with a warrior who had cultivated for nearly a hundred years at the late stage of congenital
Incredible!
Unbelievable!
As for everyone in the Wei family, their expressions were extremely ugly.
You know, Wei Zhenzhi is the most powerful warrior in their entire family! And this most powerful martial artist shot, unexpectedly, failed to kill the little beast on the opposite side
How can this be
In Wei Zhenzhi's cloudy eyes, a sinister gaze spread out.
He took a slight breath and sneered.
"Little bastard, you are really amazing!"
"Unexpectedly, you can take the first form of my God-killing Sword Art! Well, I want to see, how many swords can you catch me!" Wei Zhenzhi, with a low voice, echoed in the air over the entire martial arts arena.
"Sword of killing gods! The second form!" Wei Zhenzhi shouted in a low voice.
The magic weapon in his hand, the sword light is even worse, the red sword glow, forming a terrifying red horse.
Jing Yan didn't say anything, he knew that at this moment, he was in great danger.
In the battle against such a powerful warrior, if one slackens, one may fall into a situation of eternal doom, and there is no chance to make up for it.
"Boom!"
The martial arts of the two collided in space for the second time.
This time, Jing Yan, was even more embarrassed than the first time. Even though he had vaguely sensed the flaws in the Godslaying Sword Technique, the old man Wei Zhenzhi's vitality was too strong, and his martial arts power was incomparably vast under the blessing of magic weapons.
Although Jing Yan's new Zhanyue swordsmanship is not inferior to the best martial arts, Jing Yan's own realm is still low after all. Compared with Wei Zhenzhi, it is as much as two realms behind.
Jing Yan is really at a disadvantage without a magic weapon.
"Pfft!" Under the huge impact, Jing Yan couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs trembled slightly, and the burning pain spread all over his body.
After taking seven or eight steps back, Jing Yan managed to stabilize his figure.
The blood at the corner of the mouth is shocking.
However, Jing Yan's gaze was still fixed on Wei Zhenzhi. There is no fear in those eyes, and the fighting spirit is still extremely high.
"The second sword, I also took it. But, it should be injured!"
"This battle, Jing Yan, is destined to die in the hands of Wei Zhenzhi. Alas, what a pity, what a pity. My Liu family, if there is such a genius, my Liu family will definitely devote all my family's strength to keep him!" The Liu family elder shook his head fiercely, just lamented that the Liu family did not have such a genius.
"yes… "
Many people feel regret from the bottom of their hearts.
Everyone can see that this second sword is already the limit that Jing Yan can bear. It is impossible for Jing Yan to receive the third sword below.
Moreover, there are three forms of the God Killing Sword Art, one form is more powerful than the first form.
Wei Zhenzhi, now he has used the second form, and there is even a more terrifying third form.
Wei Zhenzhi's eyes were slightly red, which seemed a little crazy.
"Take my two swords!"
"Little bastard, your name can be spread throughout Duanyang City! But, under my third strike, you will definitely die! Little bastard, take the sword!" Wei Zhenzhi's gray beard and long hair fluttered violently.
The vitality of the whole body is condensed around the body, like an inflated ball expanding.
"Here! Me! Die!" Wei Zhenzhi roared frantically.
But at this time, Jing Yan did not stand still like before.
His figure galloped up quickly, and actually rushed towards Wei Zhenzhi on his own initiative.
"This kid, is he begging to die?"
"It seems that he felt that he couldn't stop the sword, so he took the initiative to die!"
"Haha, if you dare to come to my Wei family to make trouble, you don't know how to live or die!" A member of the Wei family can still laugh and mock.
He seemed to have forgotten that just now, the first supervisor of their Wei family, the most outstanding genius of the Wei family in recent decades, all died at the hands of Jing Yan.
Patriarch Wei Jiuhe also had a look of joy in his eyes.
Because, what Jing Yan is doing now is indeed courting death.
For the previous two swords, Jing Yan used his martial arts continuously to block Wei Zhenzhi's attack. But this time, while he was running, it would be difficult for him to perform martial arts continuously, and he could only perform martial arts once at most. So, he is not asking for death, what is it
"Haha, little bastard, do you think I'll keep your whole body if you're like this? I said, I'm going to tear your body into pieces, and I'll do it when I say it." Wei Zhenzhi roared with all his might.
"boom!"
The new Zhan Yue sword technique collided with the God Slaughter sword technique.
Jing Yan's body was completely submerged in the sword light. The black sword light was quickly wiped out by the red sword light.
Everyone stared at the terrifying sword light. They all knew that this red sword light would also twist Jing Yan's body into pieces.
Indeed, there is no dead body.
Jing Yan's figure loomed within the red sword light. It looks like it is being pulled and pushed by a huge force.
However, only Jing Yan knew that his turning his body up and down was within his control.
Relying on the No. 1 magical skill in the sky, Jing Yan can sense where the sword light of the Killing God Sword Art has weaker attack power. Jing Yan is constantly dodging, avoiding the strongest attack point, and hiding in the weakest attack point. In this way, his new Zhanyue sword technique Jianguang can barely compete with the Godkilling sword technique Jianguang.
Of course, this is not Jing Yan's purpose. Because, even if he can contend for the time being, if it continues, he will still die in the sword technique of killing gods, and in the end he will really die without a whole body.
"Old man, do you think you can kill me?" Jing Yan's slow voice came out from the sword glow.
"Um?"
Wei Zhenzhi focused his eyes. Others can't see it clearly, but he can see it very clearly. The corner of Jing Yan's mouth reveals a strange smile.