dragon evil

Chapter 239

It is said that the bone is broken and you still insist on it, the head is iron?
After the big knife shattered into slag, the spirit master was dumbfounded.

It wasn't over yet, the air flow couldn't help rushing over, knocking it over to the ground, and fell hard!
Not far away, Liu Weixi was still in full swing with another spirit master, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Tian was overwhelmed here, and the contrast was sharp all of a sudden.

The same freshman class, why is there such a big difference?
Rong Qing, who was still in Zhang Tian's hands, felt even more unreal. Is this person really Ling Wei?

At this time, the spirit master who fell on the ground got up, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. The power of the sword just now was really shocking. If it hadn't been for the first confrontation and the big sword to resist, the spirit master would have suspected that he was the one who was crushed.

At this moment, his internal organs have been seriously injured, and the internal organs in his chest are still shaking!
Zhang Tian was also surprised by the power of this sword, and he understood after a while.

He has experienced skin refining, tendon coagulation, and five internal organs forging, and his physical fitness is not ordinary. Compared with the general way of sword cultivation, he is actually more suitable for the epee style.

The epee is inherently powerful and requires strong physical support.

These Zhang Tian are all satisfied, and the innate conditions are perfect.

For him, the epee style is like a fish in water!

Even, the heavy sword of the star rank is as effortless as the light sword when he uses it.

Therefore, Luo Shu really suits him unexpectedly!
The spirit master vomited another mouthful of blood at this moment, and then said in a trembling voice: "Huanjian Pavilion?"

Apart from Huanjian Pavilion, he really can't think of where there is such a young and powerful swordsman!

Another spirit master who was fighting with Liu Weixi was also surprised: "Illusive Sword Pavilion?!"

Then, he suddenly increased his speed and ran away!

No more fights!
Liu Weixi was stunned for a second, as if he hadn't expected such a development, he quickly raised his sword and chased after him.

Along the way, he did not forget to kill several low-rank bandits.

Seeing that the two chased after each other in the blink of an eye and couldn't see their figure, Zhang Tian was confused for a second, that is to say, the spirit king in the room wants to do it alone?
Liu Weixi is a little tricky!
Rong Qing recovered from shock at this moment, and looked at Zhang Tian's profile in astonishment.

She has been carried by Zhang Tian with one hand, even if she was fighting or killing people, she did not let go. She was so close, she could even smell the saponins on Zhang Tian's body.

Very young, at most one year older than her.

Are all the disciples of Huanjian Pavilion so powerful for killing the spirit master with Ling Weixiu as the base?
No, the spirit master's disciple just now fought back and forth with the spirit master's bandits.

It was the too young Lingwei in front of him, so amazing!

Rong Qing's heart was pounding, it was the first time he touched life and death at such a close distance, and it was also the first time he came into contact with the boss of Huanjian Pavilion.

This industry was ups and downs and almost had an accident. Who would have expected such a development.

At this time, Zhang Tian stabbed out with a quick sword, which was also the moonlight washing, and the sword stirring style was used to the extreme.

The spirit master, who was seriously injured, was killed by Zhang Tian when the two met face to face!
Seeing that the other bandits around were almost killed by Liu Weixi and Mo Shangyuan when they rushed in, Zhang Tian stopped chasing those captured fish and shrimp, but let Rong Qing go.

He ordered: "I'll go in to the Qianling King, you search for it."

With a simple and clear explanation, Rong Qing was agitated and subconsciously grabbed the corner of Zhang Tian's clothes.

"What, what do you mean?" Rong Qing's brain was a little short-circuited at the moment, and he actually asked, "What are you searching for?"

Zhang Tian looked at her with a look of surprise: "Search for finances! These two spirit masters, and so many spirit lieutenants, and is there any underground treasure in this bandit den?"

"Oh." Rong Qing nodded blankly and let go of his hand.

It's a bit of a joke, the young sword cultivator of Huanjian Pavilion, is he also greedy for money?
If Zhang Tian knew what Rong Qing was thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes. Is there anyone in this world who is not greedy for money?
Holding the keel sword tightly, Zhang Tian stretched out his hand and opened the door of the inner room.

I don't know if Mo Shangyuan has succeeded in this short period of time?

Bang!
A loud noise almost shattered Zhang Tian's eardrums.

When he fixed his eyes, he saw a stone table next to him. When it hit Zhang Tian's ear just now, a big hole was smashed into the ground.

The Spirit King in front of him had an ugly complexion, with a green light, and his whole body seemed to be unstable.

Mo Shangyuan, on the other hand, was half kneeling not far away, spitting blood, with her long sword supporting her body.

"Why did you come?!" Mo Shangyuan glared at Zhang Tian fiercely.

Zhang Tian touched his nose, then raised the keel sword casually, and the long sword flicked and a burst of sword energy overflowed.

wow——

Mo Shangyuan was pushed out with one swipe, and then he walked towards the leader of the Lingwang bandit.

That Thousand Snake Pill is working!
Mo Shangyuan almost vomited blood out of breath. She had already endured a wave of Ling Wang's attack, and now she was seriously injured. Zhang Tian actually blasted her out with sword energy?
Don't know how to be gentle!
Mad!Mad!
Men don't have a good thing!

Zhang Tian didn't have the time to think about Mo Shangyuan's emotions at the moment, to fight against the Lingwang, even the poisoned Lingwang.

Also need to be extremely careful!
"Good boy, you know how to use tricks!" The Lingwangshan bandit trembled angrily, staring at Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian didn't talk nonsense with him, he took advantage of his illness to kill him!

As soon as the keel sword was raised, the bone shattered immediately with one move!

boom!
Strongly trembling sword energy roared out, approaching directly in front of the Spirit King.

King Ling was in a hurry, but still two extremely fast maces appeared in his hands, and he 'swiped' twice to disperse the sword energy.

No matter how poisoned the spirit king is, he is still the spirit king.

The mere sword energy of Lingwei Xiaosheng is really unsightly.

King Ling laughed loudly, and taunted at the moment the sword energy dissipated: "A Lingwei dares to come in, how audacious!"

But just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Luoshu·Breaking Mojin!"

Zhang Tian stepped on Ling Huaying, and quietly came to Lingwang's side, Luoshu's third move has been performed!

King Ling was horrified, surprised that he didn't notice Zhang Tian's approach, and also afraid of the terrifying power of this sword move that rushed to his face as soon as it was launched.

He raised his hand, raised both hands, and pushed forward fiercely with his two big maces!
Zhang Tian reached the pinnacle of Ling Huaying's use, and immediately flashed to the side and came behind King Ling.

Immediately afterwards, a sword stabbed out!
"Moonlight wash!"

Epee style, light sword style, used alternately.

With the help of Ling Huaying, the conversion is as proficient as flowing clouds and flowing water.

King Ling had no choice but to free up a mace, and then lowered a sword from behind.

Bang!

Twice, with an extremely weird posture, he blocked the Pomo Jin at his side, and at the same time blocked Yuehuaxi behind him.

It's just that Yuehuaxi's move is a light sword-style stab, and it's easy for the poisoned Lingwang to block it.

But the Demon-Breaking Strength at his side caused the Spirit King to surge up, and the arm holding the mace was already heaving up and down extremely frequently.

He seems unable to block this sword move?

(End of this chapter)