Supreme Sword King

Chapter 44: Fighting Back Hard

The people around were startled by Li Xian's sudden counterattack!

Li Xian, who was still at an absolute disadvantage just now, actually broke through the checkpoint in one fell swoop and became a master of the eighth level of Yuan Swallowing Realm. With one move, he knocked out Peng Yong, who was helpless to fight back before.Life and death are uncertain!

"Cough cough cough..."

Peng Yong, who was lying down more than ten meters away, suddenly sat up, clutching his chest, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood, with an angry and ferocious expression, eyes full of resentment, staring at Li Xian coldly, "You are courting death!"

Peng Yong turned over and stood up regardless of his injury. He took out two jade bottles from the space ring, poured out ten green pills, and swallowed them with his head up.After eating, the pallor on his face disappeared, but a blush rose instead.Like a drunkard.

However, his aura has been rising steadily and has returned to its peak.

It seems that those swallowed must be healing medicines!

Li Xian stood up straight with cold eyes, "My current cultivation level is the same as yours, both at the eighth level of the Yuan Swallowing Realm. Although the strength is the same, my martial arts are more than a step higher than yours. , I can't get away with one trick under my hands, now back down obediently, and I will spare you once, or... Humph!"

"Hmph! You brat, I just got hit by your attack and didn't notice your counterattack all of a sudden, so I was injured by you. Now I'm going to use all my strength to let you know, Who is a dog!" Peng Yong didn't take Li Xian's words seriously, he was indeed careless with the move just now, if it wasn't for his carelessness, he might not have been in such a mess, "You have just been promoted to the eighth level of Yuan Swallowing Realm, and I have already It has been more than five years since I became the eighth layer of the Yuan Swallowing Realm. I don't believe that you, who have just been promoted to the eighth layer of the Yuan Swallowing Realm, can defeat me, a veteran of the eighth layer of the Yuan Swallowing Realm.

Peng Yong's face was extremely angry, bang bang, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, and in an instant, he crossed more than ten meters and came to Li Xian.

Dragon Walking and Tiger Step is a book of basic skills and footwork handed out by Daxuanzong. When walking, it looks like a tiger gaining momentum, or like a giant dragon wagging its tail. It moves extremely fast. This set of footwork is not simple. Footwork, and it is also a set of attack methods, used together with palm boxing, can greatly enhance the power of palm boxing.

Whoosh whoosh!

Peng Yong stretched out two big palms, holding the shape of eagle claws in his palms, and tore at Li Xian's chest.

"Goshawk Soul Hooker!"

The air is like a rag, torn to shreds.

Li Xian only felt cold rays of light sweeping across his chest, and the fluff on his chest immediately stood up, and an extremely dangerous feeling came to his heart. Five fingers like small daggers were only a few inches away from his chest.

After Li Xian's strength broke out, Peng Yong used his unique move again, 'Goshawk Hook Soul Hand'.Even if Li Xian was a man of steel, he would probably be torn to pieces under this 'fly hooker'.

quick!quick!quick……

Peng Yong, who cooperated with his footsteps, moved very fast. Before, Li Xian would definitely not be able to hide. However, Li Xian is also at the eighth level of the Yuan Swallowing Realm. It is no longer so easy for Peng Yong to knock him down.

Li Xian's face was cold, and his heart was even colder. His eyes were as dark as the night, exuding a dark light, trying to see through all conspiracies and tricks, but in the depths of his eyes, there were also various moves and martial arts brewing.

The foot slipped, and the whole person swayed like a big tree. With the strength in the waist, he twisted, and the whole person was like a snake with its head raised. With a calm movement, it had already staggered away from Peng Yong's 'Goshawk Hooking Hand'.

Li Xian, who dodged to one side, gave Peng Yong a sneer smile, and stepped forward with one step. The aura on his body was retracted and released, and he rushed out, forming an overwhelming momentum, overwhelming Mount Tai.

The vitality in both hands was rolling, and the white vitality formed a vortex above his fist, and the two dark holes devoured the stars.

"God Devouring Spear Technique, Ninth Style, Thousand Dragons Killing Gods!"

Cooperating with the vitality, Li Xian's hands seemed to transform into thousands of white vitality dragons, rushing towards Peng Yong with the dragon's chant breaking through the sky, as if to swallow him alive.

Li Xian at this moment is like a Bodhisattva with thousands of hands, silkworm brocade robe and black hair fluttering on his head, majestic, like a demon coming out of hell, a killing god descending from the sky, one glance is enough to leave a dream charm.

The people around all took a few steps back.

"The God Devouring Spear Technique is an earth-level spear skill, and he used it on his fists. It's amazing, amazing!" A man with good eyesight exclaimed.

Peng Yong is not mediocre, after all, he is an inner disciple of Daxuanzong. He has passed the three-stage life-and-death examination of the entrance examination for outer disciples. He has a firm mind, extraordinary talent, and even more powerful strength. Like a dragon wagging its tail, twisting its body, both hands still use the 'Goshawk Hooking Hand' to sweep towards Li Xian, but at this moment, his two palms are also covered with viscous vitality, and the movements of both hands are fast. five or six times.

The power exploded, tearing the air and cracking the wind, and grabbed Li Xian fiercely.

Feeling the power contained in Peng Yong's two palms, Li Xian didn't dare to be careless. If the one standing in front of Peng Yong at this moment was a magic beast of the sixth level of the Demon Yuan Realm, it would be torn into pieces in a flash. Meat all over the sky.

Bang bang bang!

The fists and palms of the two collided with each other, making a loud noise like a big stone falling into the sea, the sound was like waves, and the momentum was mighty.

Li Xian sneered!

Peng Yong's complexion was extremely ugly. Every time his palm collided with Li Xian's fist, he felt that Li Xian's fist seemed to have a strong suction, magic power, attracting the vitality in his palm.

At the eighth level of the Yuan Swallowing Realm, the cultivator can export the vitality out of the body, forming a thick layer of armor to fight.It's just that if you want vitality to cover your whole body, it will consume a lot of energy, and you can only form an extremely weak layer of armor.Therefore, most people who have reached the eighth level of Yuan Swallowing Realm just flush their vitality out of their bodies and form a glove, or tiger claw, attached to their palms.

However, these vital qi exported outside the body can no longer be inhaled into the body for use.

Moreover, once these vitality leaves the body for a certain distance, they will lose their induction, disappear completely, and become the vitality that has no owner in the world.

When the vitality on Peng Yong's palm touched Li Xian's fist, it was like water meeting cotton, it was attracted to leave, left the body, lost control, and became a natural vitality.

Ten punches, one hundred punches!

After all, Peng Yong is only a practitioner at the eighth level of Yuan Swallowing Realm, and the vitality stored in his body is not very much, and he will be exhausted in an instant.If you want to replenish it, unless you can sit down and absorb the vitality for half an hour, or swallow the elixir.

Feeling that Peng Yong's strength is gradually weakening, Li Xiande is unforgiving, and a set of God-eating Spears makes him more ferocious, like ten thousand arrows fired at once, like a river with endless waves.