Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Goes Into The Devil, The Combat Power Doubles
On the top floor of Fengyi Building, in the flower hall on the fifth floor.
A beautiful girl in a plain white dress stood in front of the window, looking down at the courtyard that was illuminated by the light like daytime.
"No wonder, Miss Qing, you have been favoring this boy named Wang early in the morning, haha! Among the newcomers emerging in this martial arts fair, this boy is indeed the best." The elegant and luxurious young woman said with a smile.
"Aunt Yue, you are talking nonsense again. When did I favor him... he?!"
Xiao Qing'er said angrily.
"Huh?! Could it be that I misunderstood?"
Yue Fengyi exclaimed in surprise. Xiao Qing'er was about to nod, but saw Yue Fengyi full of jokes, "I don't understand this. Since it is a misunderstanding, why does Miss Qing pay so much attention to the boy named Wang..."
"Can Miss Qing explain?" Yue Fengyi teased.
Xiao Qing'er gently stroked her forehead and said helplessly: "Aunt Yue, if you tease me like this, I'll be angry."
"It's so boring." Yue Fengyi turned her head and muttered.
Xiao Qing'er smiled bitterly, her eyes fell back into the field, and slightly condensed on Yin Keren's body, revealing a little solemn expression, "Aunt Yue, see who will win and who will lose in this battle?"
"Miss Qing, you're going to stump me. Wang Dong broke through the passes and killed the generals all the way, destroying the swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is very exciting, and he may not have no secret tricks. I'm afraid he has not yet shown his true strength."
Xiao Qing'er's eyebrows relaxed, and Yue Fengyi said again: "But Yin Keren ended up with one move and defeated the enemy in one move, and he was just trying to do it. In fact, he was hidden. What kind of martial arts had reached? I'm afraid no one could tell before taking action."
"The outcome of this battle is unpredictable!"
...
Inside the courtyard.
The candle is brightly lit.
A breeze blew across the two ponds in the courtyard, and the calm water surface was immediately broken. Ripples were spread out.
Wang's heart was like a bright mirror, and in an instant he entered the wonderful state of "watching the gods shine everywhere, without thinking or thinking". His heart was like still water.
Yin Keren stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe flew with the wind, and his plain eyes fell on Wang Dong opposite him.
Speaking of which, the conflict between Yin Keren and Wang Dong is very interesting.
Yin Keren was angry that Wang Dong was ungrateful and dared to refuse his "invitation". However, he didn't know that Wang Dong was also on the Sanhe Gang's ship that day and even killed Butler Wu who he sent to abduct.
Wang Dong is the opposite, knowing the latter but not the former.
Of course, this actually doesn't matter much. Since the contradictions have been formed, no matter one or several contradictions, there is no fundamental difference.
There was no need for extra nonsense, Wang Dong wiped his right hand. A blood light spread out and the blood knife had entered his palm.
Holding the knife in one hand, the blade pointed to the ground diagonally. Wang Dong slowly walked towards Yin Keren, and every step he took. His energy increased one point, his spirit and spirit blended with each other, and his momentum rose rapidly.
But to everyone's surprise, everyone felt that Wang Dong's momentum was improved, but his posture gave people an extremely leisurely and calm sense. It seemed that they were not welcoming an unprecedented fierce battle, but going outings in the suburbs, enjoying flowers and writing poems. They were holding a murderous knife, but holding a cup of steaming tea to entertain guests from afar.
The two completely different and extremely contradictory feelings make people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Yin Keren raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What's the use of being mysterious?"
Hurry!
Suddenly, Yin Keren took action, as if he had smashed the calm water surface in an instant. He flew up, his body flashed continuously, and passed through more than twenty feet of space, and suddenly bullied Wang Dong at a dazzling speed.
The next moment.
The black robe sleeves were like a pitch-black cloud, and it stretched out instantly. It was as sharp as a knife to cut through the air. Its cast force was so sharp that it was still above Wang Dong's swing with a whip...
Faced with this fast and fierce attack, Wang Dong did not dodge or avoid it, and shouted, stepped forward with a sudden click, and the hard bluestone slabs shattered layer by layer, and squirted! The blood knife swung up.
Something unexpected happened. The moment the sleeve robe hit the blood knife, it suddenly changed, turning hard and hard into soft fingers, and it became lingering and stuck to the blood knife.
The black air flashed on Yinkeren's face, and he sneered, sir! Suddenly, the sleeves of the robe wrapped around the blood knife swelled up like gas, shaking, making a terrifying sound.
"Um?"
Wang Dong suddenly felt a warning sign, and a dangerous aura approached.
But the more dangerous he was, the calmer he was. With the blood knife moving, the yin and yang were transformed, and the sword of the universe and the mutual revolution broke out again.
Song!
The sword body trembled, and hissed... A sharp breath broke out, forcing the sleeves to swell, as if they were about to crack at any time.
Yin Keren's face changed slightly, and he took a deep breath and his chest immediately bulged high.
call!
Exhale and open your voice!
call out!
The audience in Fengyi Tower was too far away. Even if they had deep internal strength, they might not be able to see Yin Keren's move clearly. However, Wang Dong and Yin Keren were just a short distance away. Suddenly, as Yin Keren exhaled, a faint black air gushed out, turning into a powerful arrow, and shooting.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Such a strange martial arts, even with Wang Dong's knowledge, could not help but be slightly shocked, but his body had already reacted instinctively, and the killing sword suddenly exploded, and a sword that transformed from Yin and Yang was slashed out.
boom!
The black robe that closed the knife body was as if it was bombarded by explosives. With the huge sound, it cracked open, and pieces of cloth flew like snowflakes, falling one after another.
As the fragments flew, blood flashed, resisting the black Qi sword that was shooting over!
Wang Dong's body trembled and was forced to take a few steps back. With this move, he had already tried Yin Keren's true cultivation.
This person's cultivation level has reached the ninth level of the acquired realm.
Among the four masters, the first three are all in the eighth level of the acquired realm. This person is obviously better than the first three.
However, with the superior martial arts practiced by Yin Keren, the ordinary tenth level of the acquired realm - a first-class master, probably may not be his opponent.
This is Wang Dongshang's first encounter with such a powerful opponent. If he had not practiced the killing sword technique, there would be no need to continue this battle. However, after this head-on battle, he was completely unafraid.
In the rapid swing of the knife, the true energy flowed in the body, surging at an unprecedented speed.
At this moment, the hot and dry breath that had been intermittently erupted violently, like a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time, waiting for the time to come and erupt.
boom!
The hot breath instantly flows through the eight extraordinary meridians and meridian acupoints.
Even the internal true qi is covered with a hot breath in one breath, and suddenly becomes violent, like an angry mad lion.
roar!
The true energy roars, like a tiger or a dragon.
The clear and water-clear mood was broken in an instant, and Wang Dong felt a fire rushing into his forehead, making his whole body feel excited. The sword force changed and slashed out with one knife. In addition to the murderous intent that was full of evil spirits, there was an unprecedented fighting spirit.
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
A silent roar came from his throat. Wang Dong had an unprecedented desire to fight, longing for a refreshing and unforbidden battle. Only in this way can he vent his anger in his heart.
There is only a knife in my heart.
There is only a knife in my hand.
The sword is in the heart, the sword is in the hands, kill, kill, kill!
“Hahahahahahaha………….”
Almost like a madman, Wang Dong's long hair dissipated at some point, spreading his shoulders, and as the sword energy danced, it was almost like a galaxy, and it was raised one after another...
The crazy and hot fighting spirit made Yin Keren's aura suffocate slightly, and then he seemed to be ashamed to anger, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he stumbled into his claws and grabbed the camera.
"Black Evil**, Pierce the Sky God Claw!"
The claw force that broke the air instantly rushed over, Yin Keren leaned his fingers to scoop his claws, his five fingers were like hooks, flashing with a gusto, and a wisp of black aura appeared and faintly.
laugh!
As soon as the air sounded, a cold light flashed, and suddenly rushed to Wang Dong, puff! The iron-painted silver hook hit his throat.
The sharp and forceful breath was spit out. Before he could catch it, a stinging feeling appeared on Wang Dong's throat. At this moment, he was almost instinctively. The hot and hot breath in his body suddenly dispersed and rushed to more than 20 or 30 acupoints around his body.
A strange feeling surged into my heart, and Wang Dong walked with his will and moved with his heart.
The next moment.
Whoosh!
It seemed like lightning, and a blue shadow flashed out strangely several feet, avoiding Yinkeren's piercing divine claws from a short distance.
"What?" Yin Keren's heart was moved and an incredible look appeared on his face.
Black Evil** is an extremely evil martial art. There are thirteen levels of this skill. Practicing this skill requires continuous use of a young virgin with excellent qualifications and certain cultivation as a cauldron to absorb the essence of a woman's Yuanyin to achieve one's own body. Thanks to Yinke's family and his family's power, he can provide "materials" for his cultivation.
Even so, it is not so easy to find a virgin who has excellent talent and a certain level of cultivation.
But that's it. Since practicing the Black Evil, more than a hundred women have absorbed the essence of the Yuanyin by Yin Keren. This also made him push the Black Evil to the ninth level, and use the achievements of the Ninth level of Black Evil to activate the Claw of the Punching the Kong Divine Claw. He has always been invincible. He never used two moves to kill people, but he didn't expect that he would lose his hand here at Wang Dong.
When it was shaken, the enticing energy came again.
Yin Keren saw an unprecedented scene.
It was like lightning, winding and twisting, but extremely fast, a very strange body movement.
He had never seen such a body movement.
The clear shadow flashed, and Wang Dong rushed over and slashed it with one knife.
"Pengkong God's Claw!"
Yin Keren's eyes were so angry that they were almost like crazy, and his five fingers were like hooks. Dangdang! He hit the blood knife several times in a row with extremely fast techniques, but he avoided his sharpness again.
However, the waves of sword aura that surged after wave made him extremely sad. Suddenly, a wisp of blood gushed out of his throat.
"retreat!"
Chapter completed!