jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 49
It's this person? !

Yan Pingchuan's heart was shocked suddenly, and he felt absurd.

A young boy who has just entered horizontal training and never arrived, dares to go into Jingmao's warehouse alone to assassinate himself? !
Moreover, judging from the attack just now, the opponent really almost succeeded.

This person is not only bold, but also so skillful?Was Fengyingtang's inaction before all just pretending?
Yan Pingchuan had a new understanding of Zhao Xuanqi.

However, since he had dodged the most dangerous attack, it was declared a complete failure of the opponent's operation!
In a head-to-head confrontation, there is no reason for him to lose to the opponent!

Even Liu Changfeng from Xiaolin Wuguan couldn't kill him in a one-on-one situation!
Bang! !

He suddenly circulated Qi and blood, and his two slightly skinny arms were instantly covered by the surge of Qi and swelled a circle. Looking at Zhao Xuanqi's figure, there was a frightening and fierce light in his eyes.

It just so happens that killing this person will bring greater benefits and rewards from Director Pete!

brush!
But at this moment, Zhao Xuanqi made a move, and after failing to succeed in one blow, he took the initiative to attack again.

His arms hang down, soft like whips, and with a little step, his figure suddenly shoots out.

For a moment, even Yan Pingchuan suddenly thought it was a huge white ape that jumped over the bushes and suddenly attacked him.

Not Tiger?

In the blink of an eye, his mind could no longer react too much. Facing Zhao Xuanqi, he had no reason to back down.

Holding a two-foot short sword, he directly met Zhao Xuanqi's attack!

collapse! !

Taking a step forward, his body actually produced a sound of the bowstring being released, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, his elbows, waist, and shoulders contracted extremely, as if drawing a huge bow and arrow.

The muscles and fascia were stretched violently by him at this moment, filled with terrifying potential energy.

At the moment of the attack.

Crash!

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of the bowstring being released, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the dagger piercing the air, under the light of the room, countless incomprehensible double images flashed, like ghosts sprang out from the underworld, piercing people from all weird angles. came out, covering Zhao Xuanqi's whole body.

Ghost Gate Thirteen Swords!
This is the secret of Yan Pingchuan's fame!
This is an extremely vicious and brutal murderous swordsmanship. All the secret training is to increase the speed of the warrior, attacking the opponent with extremely fast speed and strange angles, forming heavy sword shadows, just like the caster opened the sword. The gate of ghosts releases ferocious ghosts who choose to devour people, hence the name "Gate of ghosts"!

Therefore, martial artists who practice this boxing method, in order to pursue faster shooting speed, often have a thin body, and train all the muscles and fat that hinder the shooting!
As for Yan Pingchuan, he was secretly cultivated by the Auspicious Empire, and he obtained the enhancement of the secret medicine. The strength and elasticity of his ligaments far surpassed ordinary people, which made this person's swordsmanship go a step further!
Even Liu Changfeng, who is so talented in martial arts, suffered a lot in the first contact with this person. He suffered at least three sword wounds, and finally severely injured Yan Pingchuan with his tyrannical physique. forced back.

However, this also proves that Yan Pingchuan's strength is extraordinary, and he is capable of threatening the authenticity of the three major martial arts schools.

However, facing the attacks of countless ghostly sword shadows, Zhao Xuanqi's eyes showed no trace of fear.

On the contrary, the blood color became more intense.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten himself.

His complete incarnation became an ape.

Living in the mountains, eating the essence of the sun and the moon, swallowing the air of clouds and mist, using branches as swords, and using wind as an enemy.

Cleave the clouds and cut the fog, catch the wind and make shadows!
This is, Immortal Ape!
Airflow, breathing sound, sense of crisis
The meaning of a hundred beasts is fully opened!
Before Zhao Xuanqi started the operation, he had obtained Yan Pingchuan's secret biography information. After all, this person once fought head-on with Liu Changfeng, and the characteristics of the secret biography he repaired are no longer a secret!
Known for its extremely fast speed and weird angles, the murderous swordsmanship, the physical talent strengthened by the secret medicine, and the physical bonus brought about by a higher level of practice than himself.

It is indeed difficult to completely dodge an attack with these characteristics combined.

However, you don't need to avoid it completely.

Yan Pingchuan has a fatal weakness. Although the Thirteen Swords of the Ghost Gate are powerful in killing and cutting, while pursuing speed, the strength and defense of the body will also be greatly reduced.

Facing countless ghostly sword strikes, Zhao Xuanqi moved.

Brush brush! !

The two arms holding the dagger were struck out like long whips, and countless afterimages were also drawn under the light.

Face the sword head on!

The arms of both sides seemed to disappear under the light in an instant, and countless shadows and cold lights kept flickering.

The scalp-numbing sound of sharp blades breaking through the air and the clash of gold and iron made the blood pressure in the human body continuously rise, and adrenaline was secreted sharply.

Stab, stab, stab! !
The sound of sharp blades cutting through the skin came, and three or four scratches appeared on Zhao Xuanqi's body instantly, and blood spurted out.

However, Zhao Xuanqi's attack did not stop at all.

Instead, it was Yan Pingchuan who felt more and more cold in his heart.

Why? !Why? !

Always close? !Just a little bit less? !
Obviously his speed is not as fast as mine, how did he avoid it?How did he do it?What kind of sword technique is this? !

He is very clear that those scars can't cause substantial harm to Zhao Xuanqi at all, but the opponent is constantly pulling his attack and controlling his rhythm. The more he attacks, the more powerless he feels from the bottom of his heart.

It's like a prey in a spider's web, constantly being restrained as it struggles.

During the collision, he and Zhao Xuanqi looked at each other, and what they saw was the extreme indifference and strong killing intent in those blood-red eyes.

Zheng! !

Suddenly, like a flickering aura, a cold light pierced through his sword net at an extremely inconceivable angle.

puff!

A dagger pierced his throat, causing all his movements to stop suddenly.

Yan Pingchuan's slightly thin face was covered with an expression of disbelief, and he muttered, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Xuanqi suddenly twisted the dagger in his hand, smashing the opponent's throat, and at the same time swung his arm, cutting across the knife.

Stab it!

Half of Yan Pingchuan's neck was cut to death by a sharp blade. Even at the peak of horizontal training, without the cover of extremely strong muscles and energy surge, the weak point is still not invulnerable!
Hot blood splashed out like a fountain, instantly filling half of the room, dotted like countless plum blossoms in full bloom.

Zhao Xuanqi is not a reckless person, the most important reason for making such a plan is that he has enough confidence.

First, Yan Pingchuan is good at killing swordsmanship, but his body and defense are not strong, which is the enemy he is good at dealing with today.

Second, he knew Yan Pingchuan's secret biography information, but Yan Pingchuan knew nothing about him, so he did the calculation with his heart.

Looking at Yan Pingchuan who was lying on the ground, feeling the pain from several stab wounds on the surface of his body, Zhao Xuanqi took a deep breath.

The confrontation just now seemed to last less than ten seconds, but only he knew the real danger in it.

Between masters, if there is a slight difference, life and death are divided.

Zhao Xuanqi took out a short whistle from his bosom, put it in his mouth and blew it suddenly.

beep! !

The piercing whistle suddenly flew far away.

(End of this chapter)