Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 297: Sky-Shattering Sword
Yan Bugui looked around: "Go and deal with those minions. Leave these people to me."

"Here comes Hero Lao Yan." The Seven Seas Dragon King and others breathed a sigh of relief and immediately rushed to another battle circle.

"What a loud tone!" The Iron Ladder God was shocked and angry. The weapon he used was a telescopic ladder that was about ten feet long.

Seeing Yan Bugui being so arrogant, he immediately raised the long ladder and hit it against his chest.

A flash of green light.

The sword finger of Yan Bugui's right hand spurted out a three-foot sword light that was as solid as substance and as bright as crystal, and then slashed down vertically in an understatement.

Click!
The long ladder split into two instantly and crashed to the ground.

Yan Bugui rushed straight towards Fire Wolf without even looking.

"Uh~" A line of blood oozed from the forehead of the iron ladder god, and his whole person was evenly divided into two halves along the long ladder from head to toe.

Fire Wolf changed color in shock, and hurriedly pulled out the two knives from his back to strike first, and slashed Yan Bugui's neck with the blades staggered.

Huan Sheng Yishin felt as if his wrists were being burned by fire, while Ju Erlang felt that his wrists were freezing to the bone. In shock, both of them had their pulses restricted, making it difficult for them to move their energy.

"Let's take action together." Huan Sheng Yixin leaned towards Ju Erlang and struck out with his right palm as he spoke.

Juerlang also split his palms and came out.

Dozens of black shadows quickly approached in sight. Yan Bugui continued his offensive. He suddenly swayed left and right, turned into two afterimages, avoided the shurikens, and then rushed towards the two of them respectively, with strange movements. It makes it difficult to distinguish reality from reality.

Suddenly, Yan Bugui's afterimage merged into one in front of the two of them, and grabbed their wrists with lightning speed.

It seems that Wuming's skills have not yet fully recovered. Faced with the domineering boxing skills of the boxing god, although he is not at a disadvantage, he does not have any advantage.

Nie Feng had never been possessed by the devil and practiced the magic sword.

Click!

Bu Jingyun did not go through the unknown transfer technique, and merged the seven kinds of true energy in the body into one, including Wanjian Guizong, Paiyun Palm, Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Huo Family Sword Technique, Tathagata Divine Palm, Inexplicable Sorrow, and Qilin Fire Power. He never became a disciple of Wu Ming and realized the Overlord Art and the Three Overlord Swords.

Their eyes bulged out, their throats were crushed, and they died on the spot.

Relying on the similar boxing skills of the Fist God and Jue Wu Shen, Yan Bugui guessed the identity of the opponent almost immediately, and couldn't help being surprised.

Yan Bugui dusted his hands and looked at the battlefield between Wuming and Fengyun.

How come this man got mixed up with the Emperor?

"Junior brother, be careful." Huan Sheng Yixin waved his hands and shot a series of shurikens from the sleeves of the wide monk robe, covering all the key points in front of Yan Bugui.

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui made a decision in his heart, raised his shoulders, and opened the hidden blade box with his true strength.

Yan Bugui took advantage of the situation and pulled the two of them towards him. Then he let go and grabbed their throats with his claws like lightning.

Even with Maha Infinite's blessing, there is little hope of defeating the Emperor.

squeak~
Accompanied by the harsh sound, Yan Bugui grabbed the intersection of the two swords with his left hand, grabbed it hard, and twisted the blade of the sword into deformation, while at the same time sweeping the sword fingers of his right hand across his throat.

It was even more difficult for Fengyun to face the emperor.

Fire Wolf immediately froze on the spot, and with a "gudong" sound, the head fell to the ground.

With a sonorous sound, the brand new Boqing Sword came out of its sheath.

"You two, get out of the way." Yan Bugui closed the sword box, jumped up to borrow the sword, and struck the emperor with a 'Meteor from the Sky' volley.

The sword reflected the sun, and the cold light burst out, as fast as a bolt from the blue. Before the move came, the awe-inspiring sword energy was pressed down, locking the emperor firmly.

The emperor only felt that his limbs were heavy, and the movement of the true energy in his body felt a little stagnant, and his face became gloomy.

This boy's skills are so profound!
For a moment of shock, the Emperor poured his true energy into the Sky Blade Sword and swung the sword to attack.

Dang~
The swords clashed, the energy collided, and a loud thunderous noise erupted.

The Emperor's figure suddenly shook. The force exerted by the Boqing Sword made him couldn't help but bend his legs slightly. He stepped on the ground with a "click" sound. His feet sank three inches, and he almost fell to his knees. His right arm was even more It was sore and numb, and I almost lost my sword.

Yan Bugui didn't wait for him to land. He used his long sword to borrow strength from the Heavenly Blade, stepped on the Heavenly God's leg and went straight into the palace, kicking his chest with his right foot.

The Emperor's chest was suffocated, and the Heavenly Blade had no time to defend himself, so he hurriedly raised his left arm to block it.

Bang!
An astonishing force struck, and the emperor's feet immediately lifted off the ground, and he was shot backwards. His left arm was in severe pain, as if it was about to burst.

After flying more than ten feet in a row, he released his leg strength, spun around and landed on the ground, secretly using his kung fu to resolve the injury on his left arm.

Yan Bugui stepped forward, only to see the Emperor suddenly throw away the Sky Blade Sword in his hand.

"What? Are you giving up your weapons and surrendering? It's a pity that I don't accept it."

"Hmph!" The emperor raised his hands and said solemnly: "You are not qualified yet, so today I will let you see my true strength."

In fact, swordsmanship is not the emperor's specialty, he only uses it as an exception to deal with Yuki Yin Dao and the peerless sword.

It's okay to deal with Fengyun and the two people who are not as good as him in martial arts. But now facing powerful enemies like Yan Bugui, the Sky Blade Sword has become a liability, affecting his ability to display his strength.

"Okay, I'll compete with you and convince you to death." Yan Bugui sneered, took off the sword hiding box from behind, inserted the sword into the ground with his backhand, and hooked the emperor: "Come in, come in Recruit.”

"Take my Sky-shattering Jue Shou!" The emperor's momentum suddenly increased, and the fingers of his hands suddenly grew two inches, turned into sharp claws, emitted a frightening faint green light, and grabbed Yan Bugui from the air.

The energy in his ten fingers was as sharp as a knife, shooting out through the air.

Yan Bugui stamped his right foot on the ground and activated the heavenly magic field. Several whirlpools in different directions spun rapidly. Peiran produced a strong suction force, covering a three-foot radius with him as the center.

The momentum of the finger strength stagnated and collapsed in an instant.

Swish!
Suddenly a figure flashed, and the Emperor followed him like a shadow.

His claws were crossed to the left and right, and the energy flowed from his fingertips, tearing apart the magic field like paper. Then he drove straight in and grabbed his throat with his right claw.

Yan Bugui's right index finger came out fiercely, and the spiral true energy from the yin to the cold poured into the meridians of his right arm. The seven-turn finger of the armor-piercing peak pointed at the Arrancar, and poked the 'Laogong point' on the emperor's palm.

Unexpectedly, just when the finger force was about to hit, the emperor suddenly turned his right paw, wrapped his arm around Yan Bugui's wrist like a snake, and clasped his veins.

The emperor knew that he was very powerful, so how could he dare to fight head-on with him? As soon as he caught it, his fingertips immediately tightened, intending to cripple his arm.

However, the sky-shattering hand that used to be able to break gold and crack rocks was now like grasping an indestructible magic weapon. No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain and it was impossible to hurt him in the slightest.

The emperor couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, and thought to himself: 'This man's body-protecting skills are indeed not inferior to those of Jue Wushen! '

Yan Bugui swung his right arm, his luck broke open the emperor's right claw, and then hit his chest with his left fist.

Snapped!
The emperor intercepted with his left palm, used the force to withdraw, and then spread out his body skills, surrounding Yan Bugui with both claws coming out, bringing up claws all over the sky to attack his eyes, ears, throat, vagina and other vital parts from all directions.

"You want to attack my gate?" Yan Bugui also bent his fingers into claws and used the thousands of whirlpool claws of the Oracle Bone Dragon Claw to race against him at high speed.

The four claws of the two people connected with each other, and their arms quickly passed the afterimage. Under the powerful impact, the explosion sound was like the impact of rocks, deafening.

(End of this chapter)