Chapter two hundred and twelfth: Nandou sword
"Old Snake, your boy is not good." The old tiger monster said sarcastically at this time.
The ancestor of the Guanglu Lingser Clan did not answer. Others could not see the scene in the illusion, but he could see clearly. Not to mention Liang Yi's first hand Ancestor Lei Tianke and others, even his exquisite sword skills had a bit of the charm of the exiled immortal back then.
It’s not unfair to lose to such a person!
The ancestor of the snake clan glanced at the tiger monster watching the show, just laugh now, you will cry later.
After the first battle, he was basically sure that Liang Yi is really worthy of the man's apprentice. It is probably difficult for these people from the demon clan on the mountain to win. This time, I want to get some interest from this kid and compare who is the youngest demon clan now.
Now in the first illusion that his kid uses, others are difficult to judge Liang Yi's true strength. They only think that Yuan Qing is too weak, and they are still showing ridicule on the face.
He won't tell the truth about this group of people, and you will change your face later.
On the side of the mountain, Liang Yi felt that it was normal for him to win, and he simply had no sense of accomplishment in winning.
But he suddenly thought of a question.
Could it be that I said I was in a hurry, so the snake boy had no test process and just started to grow up?
Liang Yi fell into deep thought while walking. If this is the case, he would like to invite someone to have a meal in the future. Thank you.
"Swish!"
A fierce fist wind hit Liang Yi's face, but unfortunately the thoughtful Liang Yi easily turned his head and flashed by.
The fist wind hit the rock wall beside Liang Yi, instantly creating a bottomless fist hole, and the wall showed no signs of shattering, and the power was all concentrated at that point.
Liang Yi looked up and saw a cold and arrogant young man in yellow robe leaning against the stone wall at the end of his sight, with a tiger ear on his head and a tiger tail swaying behind him. The black "king" character above his head was even more eye-catching, and he was now looking at him squintly.
"I'm..." The arrogant young man stood up straight and was about to report to Liangyi's house, and had a duel between real men who had reached the flesh, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Liangyi.
"Stop, stop, fight, right? Hurry!"
The cold and ruthless Liang Yi didn't care about the name of this person or the faction, anyway, just a group of guys looking for beatings.
Hu Xiuran suddenly held the tiger's claws tightly. He really didn't expect that Liang Yi was so arrogant. He didn't know the reason why arrogant soldiers would be defeated?
"Hmph! Then let me tell you after I knock you down!"
Hu Xiuran swung his arms and naturally posed for a stance.
It is obvious that the human posture has not changed, but in Liang Yi's eyes, this young man has transformed into the king of beasts, roaring in the mountains and forests, and intimidating the world!
The invisible pressure from the King of Beasts swept across Liang Yi's body, as if to shock Liang Yi, but unfortunately Liang Yi was completely unsensical.
"Is it a level 47 physical cultivation? It's two levels higher than Zhu Yuanqing."
Liang Yi was not surprised to see the young man in yellow robe.
Whether it is Zhu Yuanqing, Hu Xiuran, or the other young masters of the demon clan, Liang Yi is actually not unfamiliar with them. Maybe it was their first time to see Liang Yi, but it was not the first time Liang Yi saw them.
The information of these people in their previous life has been stripped away by players. The level may not be as high as that of their previous life, but the attack mode and other types will not be changed easily.
Most of the Tianxiao Huan Chonghu tribes take the path of physical cultivation. Because they are born with tiger spirit, they are like fish in water for body cultivation. As long as the bloodline concentration is high enough, there will rarely be bottlenecks that cannot be overcome.
And this Hu Xiuran is the young master of the tiger clan of this generation, and he is also the young master of the demon clan recognized in the previous life.
As for the Demon King’s descendants, Liang Yi has never heard of them. Maybe no player received this task during the internal test in the previous life? Or maybe Qing Lao didn’t find the medicine?
Just as Liang Yi was thinking about it, Hu Xiuran could not stand. He found that the opponent in front of him was not confronting him again, but was in a daze!
This is no longer just despise, but contempt!
"roar!!"
A tiger roar sounded, and his anger was overwhelming, and he vowed to pay the price for his arrogance.
A giant tiger phantom roaring at the sky was shrouded in the flying tiger Xiu Ran. The beast-turned part of his body was even more serious, and now it looked like a half-tiger and half-human.
The speed accelerated again. With no force points in the air, Hu Xiuran's speed suddenly increased by one level.
Newton's coffin board was lifted away!
The huge force of the surviving power came from the Qinglu Sword, forcing Liangyi to take a few steps back. But before Liangyi could make any move, Hu Xiuran smiled fiercely, and his other tiger claw slapped Liangyi's chest directly and slapped Liangyi out directly.
Floating in the sky, asxs. Points of blood flowers and sprinkle them on the ground.
"Ahem!"
Liang Yi coughed repeatedly and glanced at Qinglu Sword, but fortunately he could hold on.
Everyone on the top of the mountain looked excited when they saw the blood. Is this slinger injured? Yuebai's eyes were even more worried, and he hoped that his master would never have anything to do.
"No, no! That blood is from Hu Xiuran." A voice sounded.
Everyone hurriedly looked at it and found that it was indeed the case.
Liang Yi only coughed a few times, but there was no scene like vomiting blood from the mouth, which everyone liked to watch. Instead, Hu Xiuran looked down at his injured tiger claws, which was a bit incredible.
They specialize in physical cultivation and refining their bodies. Every muscle on their bodies is undoubtedly related to magic weapons. Otherwise, they would not have faced each other head-on with other monks, but now Liang Yi actually injured him like this?
Hu Xiuran felt a deep fear in his heart.
Liang Yi grinned. He is a person who only eats sweets and does not suffer. He wants him to be beaten for nothing. Then let me give you a sword first!
Although Hu Xiuran's palm made his heart, liver and lungs hurt to death, the Qinglian Creation and Life had almost been treated in just a few breaths.
Liang Yi took a deep breath and took the initiative to attack.
With a sword, the sun swept into the air! A fierce battle with Hu Xiuran.
Physical cultivation is best at abandoning defense and exchanging injuries, but Liangyi's playing style is the same.
With the birth of the Qinglian Creation, his recovery power is even stronger than physical cultivation! Moreover, the sword technique that blesses the sword intent of the Creation Sword can also break through the defense of Tiger Xiuran.
Hu Xiuran gritted his teeth. Although there were more and more wounds on his body, his dignity as physical cultivation and the glory of the King of the Forest did not allow him to give up.
Under the stimulation of blood, Liang Yi and Hu Xiuran fought more and more fiercely, and the entire Zhaosu Mountain was trembling.
If it weren't for the powerful man on the top of the mountain to suppress it, maybe these two people had already demolished the mountain.
Tiger Xiu Ran comes from the Tianxiao Huanzhonghu clan. He can pick up various physical techniques, and also has tiger roars and phantoms.
The roar of the tiger specializing in the soul made Liang Yi, who was at the advantage, paused for no reason, giving Hu Xiuran a chance to breathe. And the elusive phantom was unknown where it would come out, and it had the same attack power as the original body.
But even if Hu Xiuran has used his talented magical powers, at most he can return the decline to a draw, but he cannot achieve any further results.
The young man in front of him used countless sword techniques at will, like a wild horse and antelope hanging on his horns. He did not seem rigid at all. He could always choose the most appropriate sword technique at the most critical moment.
Moreover, this person's body movement is also shocking. The occasionally his shadow of Kunpeng can even suppress the sound of his tiger roar.
Tianfu, Tianliang, Tianji, Tiantong, Tianxiang...
Liang Yi counted silently. When he was entangled in close proximity, he didn't even have the chance to absorb the meaning of heaven and earth, so Liang Yi could only try another killing move.
In the Hanyue Guan Sword Pool, the moonlight in the sky and the sword marks on the stone wall, plus the enlightenment generated during upgrading, and the artistic conception of the sword immortal who produces all kinds of magic in one sword, I realized: Nandou!
At the cost of being hit by Hu Xiuran one punch after another, Liang Yi's sword technique leaked like a river of heaven, and it continued, pointing the first five stars of the six stars of the Southern Dipper on various parts of Hu Xiuran.
"Seven Kills."
When Liang Yi silently recited the last sword, the star light symbolizing the Seven Killings appeared on Hu Xiuran.
The five star lights that were mixed in other sword moves on Hu Xiuran's body began to shine, but Hu Xiuran didn't even know when Liang Yi moved his hands and feet.
"This is···"
Hu Xiuran was a little stunned.
Six stars gather, and the South Dipper Star Map appears.
"Not good!!" The old tiger who saw this scene in the sky screamed strangely, and a pill appeared from Qi's hand and instantly appeared at the center of Hu Xiuran's eyebrows.
An inexplicable wave spread throughout Hu Xiuran's body, and the sword light emerged from the star map. The silver bottle suddenly broke, and the surging sword energy seemed to be about to split Hu Xiuran.
The next second, Hu Xiuran rolled his eyes and fainted and unconscious. The pills on his eyebrows were broken, leaving only the residue behind Hu Xiuran's eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, everyone on the top of the mountain fell into silence.
Chapter completed!