(The third update today has been completed. A total of 10,000 words have been updated. Are there any flowers?) Deep in the jungle of the ancient mountains, a middle-aged man was running at a very fast speed. The speed was as fast as Xing Jue’s speed after performing the blast technique. Only the man could be seen. The long black hair is coiled between the back of the head, and on the square face is a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, but in those eyes, there is always a strong murderous aura, and this is the man from the Netherworld Palace. An elder, a guy who had been chasing Xing Jue all night long.
Xingjue actually killed all the two elders of his Nether Palace. He himself was fine. However, as the person in charge of this mission, he would inevitably be reprimanded after returning to the Nether Palace, so at this moment, he was extremely angry. . After a night of searching, he finally locked the location of Xingjue, so at this moment, his speed reached the extreme "buzzing" level.
But at this moment, two rays of light suddenly flashed in front of him. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be two light palm prints containing powerful energy, exploding in his direction.
"Hmph" But facing the two rays of light palm prints that burst out, the elder of Netherworld Palace snorted coldly, without making any dodge, he clenched his right palm tightly and punched the rays of light palm prints. There was a bang, and the two rays of light were destroyed by his casual punch.
"Get out." After defeating the light palm print, the man no longer moved forward, but stood on the same spot and shouted in the direction where the light palm print came from.
"Hey, the nose of the Nether Palace mutt is really good." After the man shouted, a young figure suddenly jumped out of the deep grass and jumped to a tall tree trunk. Go up, and this is naturally a punishment.
Xing Jue originally wanted to see who was looking for them, but after getting close to this person, Xing Jue felt the strong murderous aura he exuded, so Xing Jue concluded that this must be someone from the Nether Palace. In order to prevent him from approaching the cave, Xing Jue chose to take action.
"Boy, did you kill the two elders of my Nether Palace?" The man said coldly after sizing up the punishment.
"So what?" Xing Jue smiled slightly and said without any fear. Xing Jue knew that even if he said no, the man wouldn't believe it because he was just following his aura, so he simply showed off his cards and did it in a cool and unrestrained manner.
"Okay, okay, you are a bit brave. Knowing that I was following you, you not only didn't run away, but you dared to show up. Are you really not afraid of death?" The man was not in a hurry to take action against Xing Jue, but asked with a smile. .
"Afraid of death? In my dictionary of Xingjue, there is no word "fear of death". Xingjue glanced at him and said with a sneer.
"Oh, in that case, I would like to see if you are really not afraid of death, or if you are pretending not to be afraid of death." After hearing Xing Jue's words, the man instantly put away his smiling face and said coldly.
Then he clenched his right fist and punched Xing Jue. However, his seemingly simple punch released an extremely powerful martial energy. The strength of martial energy was not weaker than Xing Jue's. Wind-Eating Palm.
"Wind-Eating Palm" Xing Jue naturally felt the power of this martial spirit, so he did not dare to be careless at all. A soul-eating palm, with rays of light, collided with the martial spirit.
"Bang" The light palm print collided with the martial energy, causing a ripple of energy. Looking at the energy ripple that spread rapidly, Xing Zhizhong had to admire the strength of the powerful Wu Zun. He actually used an ordinary blow to Defeating his own Wind Devouring Palm, this is the difference between levels.
But at this moment, Xing Jue suddenly discovered that the man had disappeared, and at the same time, a powerful force was approaching behind him. No need to think too much, it must be that man.
"Hmph" Xingjue snorted coldly, and jumped up, leaving the position he was in. At the same time, he turned around, and two rays of light palm prints shot out again. At this time, Xingjue also discovered that the man was standing where he had just stood, with a hint of ridicule hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Bang" was accompanied by a roar, and Xing Jue actually successfully hit the man. Looking at the billowing smoke in front of him, Xing Jue was overjoyed. But at this moment, the smoke suddenly dispersed, and the man He jumped out of the thick smoke very quickly and punched Xing Jue.
Facing the man who came at extremely fast speed, Xing Jue's expression also changed drastically, because at such a distance, Xing Jue could not dodge the man's attack at all, and he could not even dodge.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the man punched Xingjue firmly on the chest. Xingjue only felt a blockage in his chest, and a stream of blood surged out from his body, and finally sprayed from his mouth. come out.
One hit, hit. , Xingjue was like a kite with its string broken, flying dozens of meters in the air before landing heavily on the ground.
"Pfft"
"Damn it, is this the strength of a high-level Martial Lord?" He said in disbelief after Xingjue landed and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Xing Jue never imagined that the man would be so strong that he actually used his body to resist the attacks of two soul-eating palms. And with the punch he just made, Xing Jue could feel how powerful he was. , If Wei had not mobilized his martial energy in time to protect his chest, this punch would probably have beaten Xing Jue until he couldn't get up.
"What's wrong? Weren't you very cool just now? Are you shrugging this time?" The man walked slowly towards Xingjue and said with a sarcastic smile.
Seeing the man walking slowly, Xing Jue did not reply. Instead, he quickly used the soul in his body to perform soul healing. With the continuous nourishment of the soul power, the pain in Xing Jue's chest began to slow down, and in his body After gradually getting better, Xingjue slightly held his right palm, ready to use his Zanpakutō sword at any time to strike him unexpectedly.
"Duoduoduo, you can't even speak? You were able to kill two of my elders who have reached the level of Intermediary Martial Master. I thought you were so powerful, but you turned out to be such a thing." The middle-aged man chirped and said sarcastically. At this time, he had already approached Xingjue, and slowly raised his right fist, preparing to finish Xingjue.
But just as the man approached, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Xing Jue's mouth. With a thought, he used the blast technique. At the same time, the Zanpakutō sword in his right hand also condensed into shape very quickly, and after completing it This series of actions only took a moment.
When the man realized something was wrong, the Zanpakutō sword in Xingjue's hand was already slashing at him with gusts of wind. Looking at the Zanpakutō sword that was slashing at him at extremely fast speed, the man became nervous.
The previously arrogant attitude dissipated, and the man's reaction was extremely fast. When he realized something was wrong, he hurriedly dodged back, and black smoke began to fill his body. After the smoke filled the air, his speed increased. It’s extremely rapid growth.
"Hmph, it really relies on body and martial arts," Xing Jue said coldly in his heart when he saw the black smoke all over the man's body, because the man's speed when he just attacked Xing Jue was too fast. I guessed that this man must also be able to use body and martial arts, and it was indeed as expected by Xing Jue.
However, seeing the man who actually dodged the Zanpakutō sword, a ruthless look appeared on Xing Jue's face. I saw Xing Jue holding the Zanpakutō sword tightly in his right hand, and began to pour the martial spirit in his body into the Zanpakutō sword at a very fast speed. As the martial spirit aura poured in, the Zanpakutō sword also emitted a black light.
"Zanpakujian, sword energy!" Accompanied by a loud shout, Xing Jue swung his sword forcefully, and a black sword energy that was ten feet long flew towards the man at high speed.
The sword energy was so fast that the man could hardly dodge. Looking at the sword energy coming at such a fast speed, the man also felt the terror of your sword energy. Then he quickly stretched out his palms and struck hard at the black sword energy, and As he struck out with both palms, a layer of transparent crystals emerged with his palms as the center, and finally wrapped his whole body inside, forming a crystal protective shield. A black-haired elder used defensive martial arts when he rescued the stuttering disciple of Netherworld Hall.
"boom"
"Buzz buzz..."
After the black sword energy hit the translucent defensive cover, it made a harsh roar. At the same time, a tyrannical ripple of energy spread rapidly. This ripple of energy even blew the punishment far away. Just fell to the ground.
Although the black sword energy was successfully blocked, the black sword energy did not dissipate. Instead, it kept squeezing against the crystal defense shield. As the sword energy squeezed, the protective shield began to make harsh friction. sound, and constantly emit dazzling sparks.
Gradually, the black sword energy began to shrink, but the crystal-colored protective shield was exhausted. Finally, it completely dissipated, and the black sword energy hit the man hard. .
"boom"
But this time, the black sword energy did not cut the man directly like when it killed the black-haired elder. Instead, it made a muffled sound after hitting his body, and the man also drank a mouthful of blood. It spurted out, flew backwards, and finally fell into the jungle in the distance.
"Did it succeed?" Xing Jue said uncertainly when he saw the man flying far away at great speed and finally falling into the jungle. He didn't know whether the blow just now successfully killed the man.
"Pfft" But at this moment, Xing Jue suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and then he slumped to the ground helplessly. At this time, Xing Jue's face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and the inside of his body was even more of a mess. He only felt that his whole body It was as if he was about to explode, and the heartbreaking pain spread throughout Xing Jue's body, and this was the result of forcibly using the sword energy.
In this state, Xingjue couldn't even control his soul. The only thing he could do was to wait, waiting for the heartbreaking pain to gradually dissipate.
"Boy, what a trick." But at this moment, the voice that Xing Jue least wanted to hear suddenly sounded. Xing Jue turned his head with difficulty, and not far from his sight, the elder of Netherworld Palace, in the The young man was slowly walking towards him.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was also in an extremely embarrassed state. Most of his clothes were broken, and there was a deep scar on his chest. A large amount of blood was flowing out at this moment, and it was naturally caused by the sword energy of the Zanpakutō sword. of.
At this moment, the man was limping towards Xingjue. The murderous look in his eyes was extremely strong. As a high-level martial master, he was made so embarrassed by a high-level martial master, and he almost lost his child. How could he not be angry
However, looking at the man who kept approaching, Xing Jue couldn't put up any resistance because his body could no longer move. The only thing he could do was to watch the man approach him step by step. .
One step, two steps, three steps, each step will make a heavy sound, as if the god of death is approaching. At this moment, the man's hand is covered with a silver-white glove, which is the earth-level martial arts "Death Glove" of the Netherworld Palace. .
He wanted to give Xing Jue the most brutal blow and would not give Xing Jue any chance to stand up. His purpose was very clear, that is, to make Xing Jue die.
"Plop!" With the sound of heavy footsteps, the man finally arrived in front of Xing Jue. Xing Jue looked at the shining silver-white gloves in the man's hand, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Boy, go to hell!" Seeing that Xing Jue was still laughing at this moment, the man shouted angrily, then raised the death glove in his hand and hit Xing Jue's head hard. He was going to smash Xing Jue's head to pieces like a watermelon. Only in this way could he eliminate his hatred for Xing Jue.
"Looking for death!" But at this moment, a sharp woman's voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a powerful force of martial energy rushed towards the man. Before the glove in his hand could fall, he was hit. , and finally was knocked away by the tyrannical force.
Just when the man fell heavily to the ground and got up somewhat at a loss, he was shocked to find that at this moment, a stunning beauty wearing a black dress and a voluptuous figure was falling from the sky, and finally slowly fell to Xing Jue around.