Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 292

"Yuchen, this guy's strength is not weak." Chen Yuanshan said solemnly.

"Leave it to me." Ling Yuchen repeated without looking back.

"Okay then, you have to be careful." Hearing Ling Yuchen repeat again, Chen Yuanshan had no choice but to nod, instead of sitting back to his original position, he just stood there, staring at Fang Yun and the others coldly.

After Fan Nian was about to make a move, the defeated warriors of the ancient realm hurriedly stood behind Fang Yun. Everyone's expression was not good, especially among the five who were the strongest, lost in the end, and injured the most. The heavy one was extremely pale, and he treated the wound silently.

With five enemies and one, to strike first, in the end, they were defeated so badly that they suddenly felt ashamed.Previously, it was heard that the young master's six guards were defeated by a martial artist from the same realm, and the five of them were still taking this as a joke behind their backs. They did not expect that the retribution would come so quickly, and they were also defeated by this martial artist.

This was also done on purpose by Ling Yuchen. There are many powerful opponents. If Fang Yun ruthlessly kills and starts a chaotic battle, he and Chen Yuanshan will definitely not be able to fully take care of all the disciples of the Yuanshan School. Shi Dun is still in a coma, and he doesn't want anyone else Injuried.Therefore, seeing the five ancient warriors attacking together, he took the opportunity to injure all five of them, and to recover some interest for Shidun.

In the hall, with the permeation of blood, Fan Nian's straight back began to bend slightly, like a wild beast that found its prey, bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in the pupils, matching his oozing appearance, it looked even more There is a bit more desolate beast breath.

A group of disciples from the Yuanshan sect couldn't bear the oppression of this powerful aura, they all retreated to the edge of the hall one after another, staring nervously at the center of the battle circle.

The soles of the feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and suddenly, a low growl came from Fan Nian's throat. With a kick of the soles of the feet, his figure appeared in front of Ling Yuchen instantly, his hands wrapped in bloody vitality The sharp long knife brought a sharp energy to tear the air, and slashed down hard.

Under Fan Nian's powerful slash, there seemed to be a wave of blood rolling out in the air, and the piercing sonic boom sounded continuously.

Seeing the blood-colored long knife attacking, Ling Yuchen narrowed his eyes, shook his arm, and the blue demon knife suddenly rose. On it, the blue vitality rolled endlessly, like raging waves, heavily intertwined with the blood-colored long knife.

"boom!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded in a large expanse of vitality splashing, a red and blue mixed vitality rippling spread out from the junction of the two knives, and directly smashed the bluestone ground where the two stood. Shattered to pieces.

Stone chips flew all over the sky, feeling the almost numb arms, Ling Yuchen's face changed slightly.As expected of a powerhouse at the peak level of the ancient realm, this kind of strength far surpassed those warriors just now.It's just that the strength of this guy's vitality doesn't seem to be completely in line with his realm.

With Ling Yuchen's strength, without using any martial arts, although he can compete with the peak level of the ancient world for a few rounds, the consumption must be quite huge, but the seemingly fierce and incomparable knife just now, but It was not as tyrannical as he expected.

"This kid is so powerful..."

The two knives collided continuously, and Fan Nian also felt that Ling Yuchen's vitality was extremely solid, not inferior to some strong men in the ancient realm. At the same time, when he stepped back, he felt the slight numbness of his arms, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"What the suzerain said is indeed true. Although the exercises I practice are overbearing and weird, they rely too much on external forces. It is difficult for my vitality to reach the solid state of the peak of the same realm. I always suffer a bit when fighting against warriors of the same level. However, fortunately, this Although the boy has strong vitality, but he is only a two-star warrior in the ancient realm, it is not difficult to clean up."

A thought quickly flashed in his mind, Fan Nian suddenly let go of the long knife in his hand, his originally gloomy face suddenly turned bright red, and with the change of his face, blood rushed out of his palms, and finally, a trace of It penetrated into the palm, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of shocking blood palms appeared on his arms.

"Boy, no matter who you are or what your origins are. You have no chance of regretting the fact that you have offended the young master of this sect! For the sake of your strength at such a young age, I will let you die Slow down."

Between the palms, the disgusting smell of blood continued to emanate. Fan Nian raised his head, smiled at Ling Yuchen, stepped on the sole of his foot suddenly, his body turned into a blood mist, and immediately shot towards Ling Yuchen, waving his palms Suddenly, the blood mist almost filled the space.

"Blood Demon Sealing Yuan Palm!"

Seeing Fan Nian's strange palms that looked like blood, the ancient warriors behind Fang Yun blinked their eyelids a few times, looked at each other, and said, "This is Fan Nian's proud martial skill. After displaying it, it seems that Fan Nian has murderous intentions, this young man is doomed..."

"Hmph, you deserve it. You dare to provoke the young master. When Fan Nian abolishes his cultivation, he must be dealt with properly." The warrior who was seriously injured said sinisterly.

With his pitch-black eyes, he stared fixedly at the bloody mist, smelling the pervasive smell of blood, and his keen intuition honed through countless life-and-death fights, made Ling Yuchen very clear that in this bloody mist, that The fierce power against the blood palm.

Facing the menacing blood palm, Ling Yuchen's eyes flashed, and without the slightest hesitation, he dissipated the demon sword in his hand, and at the same time operated the flame prison formula.

At the dantian, streams of scorching vitality gushed out like a volcano, and poured into the meridians of the left arm without radiating out.

As Ling Yuchen's left and right arms were filled with vitality of water and fire, the blood energy that filled the sky also rushed towards his face, and the palms in the blood mist instantly came to his body!

However, just when the blood mist was about to envelop Ling Yuchen's body, Ling Yuchen's eyes burst out with a strange look, and an extremely majestic and majestic aura was suddenly released from Ling Yuchen's body.

The palms stretched out like lightning, and the two elements of water and fire in the arms gushed out at the same time.As soon as the two extreme opposite vitality gushed out of the palms, they intertwined and collided instantly, causing the surrounding space to be compressed violently.

A roar sounded, and a red-blue ball visible to the naked eye suddenly formed, making a creepy crackling sound.

A thunderous roar resounded in Ling Yuchen's heart, and with overwhelming aura in both palms, he pushed the yuan balloon and blasted it out towards the blood mist in front of him.

"Oh!"

In the blood mist, a pair of blood palms and the red and blue yuan balloons clashed heavily, and a terrifying wave of air suddenly spread out from the place where the two collided, so that Fang Yun and others who were closer to the two couldn't help it. He quickly backed away without changing his expression slightly.

In the blood mist, after the two sides clashed, there was only a moment of silence, and a shrill scream sounded with a little panic.

"This! What kind of martial skill is this!"

"boom!"

Just as the screams fell, a loud noise rang out from the blood mist, and boundless air waves spread out from the blood mist. Under the tumbling of the air waves, the thick blood mist gradually faded away.

"Pfft..."

Before the blood mist was completely dispelled, a sound of spewing blood sounded from it, and then, a figure was shot out of the blood mist against the ground, and his feet wiped a line nearly ten meters away on the ground. Finally, it hit a stone pillar in the main hall heavily, and the whole stone pillar was immediately shaken into two pieces.

Leaning against the broken stone pillar, the figure's calf softened, and his body fell down. His palms supported the ground, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and the sound of rapid breathing was like a dilapidated bellows being pulled, making a hoarse sound. Hurrah.

"Fan Nian!"

Looking at the extremely embarrassing figure, Fang Yun and the others' complexions suddenly changed, and they lost their voices in shock. They never imagined that after Fan Nian performed such insidious and weird martial arts skills as the Blood Fiend Sealing Yuan Palm, he was actually killed by a group of people. The young man whose name was only two stars in the Ancient Realm made such a miserable appearance.

"This... I'm not dreaming."

Yuan Duan, Ding Yuan and the other disciples of the Yuan Mountain Sect were muttering to themselves, opening their eyes wide and rubbing them constantly, unable to believe what they saw.

Fan Nian got up from the ground trembling all over, looked down at his scorched palms, a look of horror flashed across his pale face, coughed violently, raised his head and glanced at the gradually thinning palms. blood mist.

A gust of wind blew past, and the blood mist quietly dissipated, and a figure with red and blue rays all over his body appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at the figure, and feeling the vitality of the two extreme conflicting attributes emanating from that figure, Fan Nian shrank his pupils and said in shock, "Water and fire?"

The exercises he learned are completely different from most of the exercises on the mainland. The sword is slanted and extremely sinister. The most feared are warriors who have two elements of water and fire.

At the beginning of the exercises he has learned, it is stated that if you meet a strong person who can fuse the vitality of water and fire, you will be invincible and retreat quickly!From this, it can be seen how restrained his kung fu is.

He couldn't even display half of his strength when fighting against warriors who could use the fusion of water and fire technique.

Although he also saw this sentence when he was practicing the exercises, he didn't take it seriously. After all, there is no one in a million warriors who can perfectly integrate the vitality of the two extreme opposites of water and fire.Unexpectedly, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth in green shirts in front of him would actually do this. It can be said that this time, he was unlucky.

"I really can't see that you know that fire and water blend together."

The light surrounding him faded a bit, revealing a young and somewhat staggeringly delicate face, looking at the stunned faces of Fan Nian, Fang Yun and others, Ling Yuchen smiled slightly, but in the smile, there was a smile on his face. A faint chill.

(End of this chapter)