A sword energy suddenly burst out from the cold blood sword, instantly pushing the rhino back half a step.

Zheng Qian's face became darker. Looking at the colorful blood-line sword in Lu An's hand, the phantom of the blood sea and the star hanging high in the sky, Zheng Qian showed a hint of horror for the first time.

Then he raised his hands high, moved his right foot back gently, and bent slightly.

A loud beast roar rang again.

Zheng Qian also shouted, his face turned red instantly, the blue veins all over his body immediately burst out, and his feet moved extremely hard.

The first step was to shake the martial arts field directly, and then the second step was a few seconds apart. Next, the third and fourth steps rushed towards Lu An.

Step by step, Zheng Qian's expression became more and more relaxed, his crossing frequency was getting faster and faster, his forward speed was getting faster and faster, and the Lingxi in his hand became brighter and brighter, making a sound of breaking the wind.

Looking at Zheng Qian, who was in a very strange position, Lu An felt like the whole mountain was rushing towards him, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the momentum was getting bigger and bigger, like a whistling wind.

The sea of ​​blood behind Lu An was blown up, not to mention that his figure had already taken two steps back.

Lu An took two deep breaths, glanced at the five-color electric light that was still moving slowly, held the sword in both hands, pulled the tip of the cold blood sword outward, moved his feet back, and squatted slightly, feeling the stinging sensation brought by the five-color electric light.

"Point the star!"

Lu An drew his sword directly with both hands.

An extremely dazzling golden light mixed with a little red light gushed out directly from the tip of the cold blood sword, illuminating the entire martial arts training field in an instant. The shadow of the night sky behind him became even more solid at this time.

The huge impact force generated by the sword directly made Lu An slide back half a meter.

When Zheng Qian saw this dazzling light, he shouted without hesitation. The speed of rushing forward became faster and faster. The gray light on Lingxi's sword tip became more and more solid. The gray horns transformed from Lingxi sword were directly aimed at the golden light and pushed it up.

Yan Qing looked at this scene, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Although he does not have the power of a master, he already has the power of a master!"

Han Zishi nodded, "These two sons will become great things in the future!"

With a "boom", the gray light and golden light collided directly together, and instantly a strong wind and a wave of air were rolled up. The ground of the entire martial arts training ground was directly flattened and then it was concave.

Everything on the field was swept away, and the most chaotic one was the stands. This extremely violent wave of air shocked many people to the ground, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

No one could do anything to the gray light and the golden light at this time, but Zheng Qian's state of rushing forward did not change.

At this time, Lu An's hands were trembling wildly. After one move, his whole body became soft and was directly pushed back for several meters. At this time, he could only try his best to stop. The five-colored electric light on the sword finally crawled over the body of the cold blood sword, and the effect of the sword formation finally appeared. The five-colored electric light was directly condensed at the tip of the sword and then poured in.

The scale of this golden light suddenly surged apart at this moment, and even the color changed slightly. A thin layer of five-colored light condensed outside the golden light.

This change in the golden light directly caused Zheng Qian's pressure to increase sharply. A strong resistance came from Lingxi, and the speed of forward rushing immediately decreased.

The speed is getting slower and slower, but it still does not stop and continues to move forward.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Zheng Qian felt that Lingxi in his hands seemed to have begun to shake, or his hands began to shake, no longer as steady as before.

The same is true for the pace, getting heavier and heavier, and it even began to feel a little unable to move.

But Zheng Qian did not give up and was still working hard to move forward.

The monster like Ling Rhino is also called the mad cow. The real terror of it is its indomitable momentum. It is destined from the first step that it will never stop if it does not kill the other party.

And this move of Lingxi was originally an imitation of Lingxi's indomitable momentum. With the blessing of the Lingxi sword in his hand, it was a human-shaped Lingxi ox.

If the pace of progress stops, it only means that he loses.

Therefore, Zheng Qian cannot stop. As the saying goes, one move will decline again and then become exhausted, but for Zheng Qian, it should be said that one move will rise again and then become extremely prosperous.

The stronger the suppression, the stronger the power it bursts out, and this is the real essence of this move.

Zheng Qian's eyes had changed at this time, becoming a little different from ordinary people. His black pupils had a hint of blood red at this time.

One step, go one step further.
Chapter completed!