"Little beast, at this time, you can still laugh!" Although Wei Zhenzhi's heart sank slightly, he soon returned to normal. Now, he only needs to wait for the sword light condensed by his God Killing Sword Art to strangle this Jing Yan.
"Boom!"
Jing Yan, who was shrouded by the red sword light, suddenly burst out a mass of vitality from his body.
This mass of vitality condensed into an atomized ball, and then, like a meteorite, rushed forward.
And Jing Yan himself rushed forward after him.
After this muffled sound, Jing Yan's figure rushed out of the package of the red sword glow.
"What?"
"That's okay?"
All the onlookers looked at Jing Yan in astonishment.
Jing Yan, who was obviously thinking of advancing as retreating, actually broke through the package of the God Slaying Sword Art abruptly, which made everyone unexpected.
Moreover, let him succeed!
This is really, jaw-dropping.
Because, no matter whether Jing Yan stays within the range covered by the sword light, or retreats to avoid being strangled by the sword light, it is impossible to survive. And rushing out of the cover of the red sword light like this looks very dangerous, but as long as it succeeds, it can gain a short life.
Of course, this kind of behavior is also very, very dangerous, and it is impossible for ordinary people to do it. Wanting to break through the accumulated sword glow of the God Slaughter Sword Technique is like sending your own head to the guillotine in the opponent's hand. As long as there is half a point of error, it will die instantly.
"Puff...cough..."
After Jing Yan broke through the red sword light, he even spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face turned pale, his breath fluttered, and the vitality in his whole body was a little out of control. Jing Yan is very clear that at this time, he has already suffered a very serious trauma.
But now is obviously not the time to heal.
In front of him, there is another big enemy staring at him.
"Boy, you are ruthless enough! Such a method can also be thought of and used. But what if you succeed?" Wei Zhenzhi stared at Jing Yan who was already very close to him, and after being a little dazed, he sneered again.
He was confident that with the next strike, Jing Yan could be completely killed.
Jing Yan succeeded in breaking through his third sword, but it was only a little longer than one or two breaths.
"Whoosh!"
However, at this moment, Jing Yan didn't have any hesitation or hesitation, the streamer sword in his hand, after being infused with surging vitality, suddenly threw it forward.
That's right, it was thrown out.
At this time, his position was very close to Wei Zhenzhi, less than ten meters away.
The streamer sword turned into a dart at an astonishing speed and shot toward Wei Zhenzhi's body.
"Um?"
Wei Zhenzhi, a congenital late-stage strongman, nearly a hundred years old, has experienced countless fights and battles in his life. However, he seems to have never seen a warrior shoot the weapon he uses like a dart.
So, he didn't think of it at all.
However, this is not enough to pose a threat to him. What kind of person is Wei Zhenzhi? Even if the weapon is in Jing Yan's hands, it cannot pose a threat to him, and now that it is out of hand, it is even more impossible to threaten him.
If Jing Yan was facing a weaker martial artist, then this sudden sneak attack might have an unexpected effect. But Wei Zhenzhi's reaction was extremely fast, and his own strength was extremely strong.
With just a slight dodge, he avoided the flying sword.
The black sword blade was attached to his body and wiped out.
"Haha, little bastard, your idea is very good. But this trick is useless to me." Wei Zhenzhi sneered after avoiding the streamer sword thrown by Jing Yan.
"This Jing Yan is really imaginative when it comes to fighting!" The Liu family elder said with a surprised expression.
"It was indeed a surprise, and he was already very close to Wei Zhenzhi. However, his opponent is too strong. Now that he even flew out with his weapon, he can only be caught without a fight, right?" Nian Lan also said with a slight breath.
"Hahaha, what an idiot. As a warrior, he threw away his own weapon and is still in the middle of a battle. Isn't that courting death?" An elder of the Wei family said sarcastically, his eyes sparkling.
"It's useless to put all your eggs in one basket." The patriarch Wei Jiuhe squinted his eyes and nodded.
The nerves of these high-ranking members of the Wei family have completely relaxed.
But the next moment, their expressions changed.
Because Jing Yan's Flowing Sword that was still out pierced through the crowd of onlookers from the Wei family.
Although the distance was relatively long, the power of the Flowing Light Sword had weakened a lot when it reached the crowd. However, those members of the Wei family were all ordinary warriors, and the crowd density was extremely high, so it was impossible to avoid them.
"ah!"
"Aww!"
"Go away!"
"Puff puff!"
Accompanied by the screams and the sound of harmonizing into the body, the members of the Wei family, like candied gourds, were directly pierced through the bodies of more than a dozen people by the streamer sword, and blood flew everywhere.
Not only that, because the Liuguang sword itself carries a terrifying sword light. Those who were swept by the sword light were also either killed or injured.
Just this flying sword caused the death and injury of more than 20 Wei family disciples.
Seeing this scene, Wei Jiuhe and others can still laugh, that's no wonder! These people may not be as important as Wei Leng, but they are all descendants of the Wei family!
But Nian Lan and others couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. Onlookers are also risky!
Jing Yan, after throwing out the Flowing Sword, he didn't feel dull at all.
"Really? No threat? Hehe..." Jing Yan's figure moved like lightning, and an afterimage was clearly visible in the space.
"Sky Wings!" Jing Yan, since he came to Wei's house, he has never used Sky Wings physical martial arts.
The reason is to explode suddenly at this moment!
Exercising the Wings of the Sky martial arts, Jing Yan's speed instantly increased to a limit, and he was already approaching Wei Zhenzhi in the blink of an eye.
Wei Zhenzhi, how could he have thought that Jing Yan's speed would be so much faster after being injured than when he was not injured. After he reacted, Jing Yan had already come close to him, causing his pupils to shrink, and even waved the magic weapon in his hand to force Jing Yan back.
"What is this kid going to do?"
"Do you think that if you get close to me, you will have a chance to kill me? It's ridiculous! Little bastard, I want to make you completely desperate!" Wei Zhenzhi was very old-fashioned. Although he didn't think Jing Yan could pose any threat to him, he still tried his best to prevent Jing Yan from approaching.
Wei Zhenzhi was also extremely annoyed, it was already embarrassing for him to take so much trouble to kill a teenage boy with an early stage of innate talent!
"Shua!" Another black light appeared in Jing Yan's hand.
Need weapons!
This short sword is exactly Jing Yan, the top-grade weapon short sword that Jing Yan obtained from the Night Killer, and its quality is even higher than that of the Flowing Sword.