Martial arts long journey

Chapter 297 Demonstration of magic skills
After slowly calming down the complicated emotions in his heart, wisps of extremely cold and sharp sword intent overflowed from Mu Piaoliu's body, causing the air around his body to be distorted a bit.

At the moment of the battle, Mu Piaoliu naturally didn't think too complicatedly, he put all his energy on Zhou Yan who was opposite him.

Looking up and down Zhou Yan with sharp eyes, Mu Piaoliu said in a deep voice, "Zhou Yan, I didn't expect you to actually have the guts to come up to the ring!"

At this moment, Mu Piaoliu's words were filled with an air of determination to win.

Even though Zhou Yan beheaded Ren Hanyan and resisted Dan Qiusheng's weeping sword finger, Mu Piaoliu never thought that Zhou Yan could defeat him.

One is that Mu Piao Liu can also do what Zhou Yan has done, and the other is that Mu Piao Liu is already half-step through the realm of profound understanding. He doesn't believe that Zhou Yan can do it in just two years. It surpassed his martial arts cultivation base.

It's a pity that Zhou Yan is really one step ahead of Mu Piaoliu now, and took the lead in stepping into the martial arts realm of Tong Xuan's determination.

"Yeah, I didn't expect what happened today!"

Zhou Yan, with his hands behind his back, stared at Mu Piaoliu for a while, and said with a little sigh: "Two years ago, I was still chasing you, running around like a bereaved dog. It's not because of that senior, nine out of ten I have already been dealt with by your Bajing Sword Sect!"

"Two years ago, you had strong people to help you. I could only let you escape from me, but I want to see if I still have such good luck today!"

Mu Piaoliu nodded slightly, and said without any twists and turns in her voice: "Today I will kill you!"

Hearing Mu Piaoliu's murderous voice in his ears, Zhou Yan's mouth couldn't help showing a playful arc, and he said with a half-smile: "There are many people who want my life!

The same is true for Guan Yifeng, the same for Chun Caining, and the same for Ren Hanyan. It's a pity that they have nothing to do with this seat until they die. I don't know what will happen to you? ! "

Speaking of this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but paused, and then continued to say: "And I also want to see if you make me dare not fight like you were two years ago!"

Hearing Zhou Yan mention the names of his three juniors and sisters, Mu Piaoliu's eyes burst into a murderous intent, but he was not directly angered by Zhou Yan.

But even so, Mu Piaoliu didn't intend to talk any more nonsense with Zhou Yan, and he slowly held the slender long sword that was originally in his arms in his palm.

"choke!"

Accompanied by the sound of a crisp sword chant, a slender blade shone like black ice, bright but not glaring, with a faint silver light attached to it. Zhou Yan.

Even Zhou Yan, who was his opponent, couldn't help applauding his background and said, "Good sword!"

"The sword that cuts you specifically is naturally a good sword!"

Glancing at Zhou Yan indifferently, Mu Piao Liudang even held a sword flower, and said in a cold voice.

Although Mu Piaoliu looked like he didn't take Zhou Yan seriously on the surface, but when it came time to make a move, he took Zhou Yan very seriously, and when he made a move, he used a sword style.

Hengyang Eight Views, Jiangtian Dusk Snow!
As soon as the slender long sword in Mu Piaoliu's hand stabbed out, there was a sharp cold air immediately, under the blessing of the martial arts in his body, it overflowed from the blade like black ice come out.

Just an instant later, around the slender sword in Mu Piaoliu's hand, there was a layer of bone-chilling ice condensed, which was as long as three feet long, like a huge ice sword.

At the same time, Zhou Yan, who was shrouded in the light of Mu Piao Liu's sword, felt a chill piercing through his bones, as if he was going to be completely frozen into ice. Where the charm lies.

If the martial arts cultivation base is not enough, I am afraid that Bingfeng will be directly on the spot by this chill, and let Mu Piaoliu's long sword fall and be helpless.

As soon as this Jiang Tianmu Xue Sword Style appeared, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but fell into an uproar.

Even strong men like Xing Qingge and Ou Yajiu couldn't help flashing a look of surprise in the depths of their eyes.

Those warriors who were weaker in martial arts just felt that Mu Piaoliu's sword was definitely not something they could contend with.

But those giants who are strong in the realm of Tongxuan in martial arts can perceive Mu Piaoliu's profound knowledge of Jiang Tianmuxue's sword style.

All of a sudden, most of the people present thought that Zhou Yan might be defeated by Mu Piaoliu's Jiang Tian Mu Xue sword style.

However, after the next moment, the situation that made them dumbfounded happened suddenly.

Facing Mu Piaoliu's icy giant sword that was about three feet long, instead of dodging, Zhou Yan swam directly to meet it.

On the way, Zhou Yan lifted his palms lightly, and there was a layer of purple and red tyrannical palms in his palms.

The purple flame is scorching, and the blood palm holds the sky!
With Zhou Yan's improvement in martial arts cultivation, the power of the purple blood hand he is most familiar with has also greatly increased.

At this moment, on Zhou Yan's fleshy palms, it seemed that two purple blood flames were burning, and it looked quite strange.

However, because of the characteristics of Zhou Yan's own martial arts, the purple blood hand he used actually gave people a majestic and majestic spirit.

The combination of these two makes Zhou Yan look like a Taoist and a demon, but also good and evil, which is indescribably mysterious.

After all, Mu Piao Liu's martial arts cultivation is half-step through the realm of profound determination, and the slender long sword in Mu Piao Liu's hand, a discerning eye can tell that it is a rare and precious sword.

Therefore, even if Zhou Yan's martial arts cultivation is better than Mu Piaoliu's, Zhou Yan will never hold anything back.

Although Zhou Yan didn't use the three-character "Spring, Autumn and Winter" that he counted as the ultimate skill, he also used most of his strength, and even the evil spirit that he condensed was attached to him. On Zixue hand.

This also made those powerhouse giants present with keen senses immediately feel a sinister and evil aura from Zhou Yan's body, which was emanating from the operation of the three talents. of.

Although Zhou Yan showed some magic skills, everyone present was only slightly surprised.

If he was a disciple of an ordinary and respectable school, practicing magic skills would undoubtedly be tantamount to deceiving his master and exterminating his ancestors. However, Zhou Yan, who was born in the Iron Blood Guard of Zhongzhou, was different.

The Iron Blood Guard of Zhongzhou is not a traditional martial arts force, but an official institution like the imperial courts of various countries. The ordinary rules of the world cannot be bound by the Iron Blood Guard of Zhongzhou at all.

In addition, most of the magical skills contain tyrannical power, and even those decent sects in the Jianghu martial arts practice in secret, but they can't see the light.

Therefore, even though everyone present belonged to the righteous path, no one criticized Zhou Yan.

Although Zhou Yan had never intentionally concealed it in the past, it was the first time that Zhou Yan had used the Demon Dao Kung Fu openly in front of so many righteous powerhouses and giants like now!

Accompanied by the violent surge of martial arts zhenqi in Zhou Yan's body, the purple blood flames burning on his hands became more and more intense, until finally it seemed to become real.

Coupled with the Yin Sha True Assemblage, which was even colder and biting to the bone than the ice, the power of the Purple Blood Hand became even more powerful.

Just the moment they collided with each other, the icy long sword Mu Piaoliu used was crushed into tiny ice slags by Zhou Yan with a pair of fleshy palms, and scattered on the bluestone ring.

(End of this chapter)