Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 464 Zhang San's Strength

The long knife is invincible, and when it is cut out with one blow, gusts of wind are rolled up by the knife, and the boulder rises into the air, and quickly turns into powder.

This person's strength is extremely strong, at least up to the tenth level of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body', and his long sword attainments are even more unparalleled, and he can even compete with Xiao Wentian.

……

Seeing the two powerful sects from the outer domain join forces to deal with 'Zhang San' alone, the sect forces in the 'Tianwai Pavilion Realm', he couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"Based on World War II, this is the behavior style of the Outland Sect, which is really ridiculous."

"It's not like that, our 'Tianwai Pavilion' sect forces often fight more and fight less..."

"That's not true... In a battle between the powers of this domain, the number of people is also a matter of the powers of this domain, but if warriors from other domains bully the few with more, the meaning is different."

"Brother Zheng is right. If I were to fight against foreign forces, I would never bully the few with more..."

Everyone present, standing in the distance, looked at the white-haired man 'Zhang San' and the man with the knife in the huge pit, discussing a lot.

In the deep pit, dust was flying, and countless sword lights and shadows criss-crossed the void, slashing towards Yunjiaxing.

When the distance of the long knife reached three inches, Yun Jiaxing's body was like a leaf falling in the autumn wind, light and elegant, and retreated back, calmly.

The white hair is flying in the wind, and the vermilion symbol between the eyebrows is more conspicuous, full of weirdness and evil charm.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, two feathers pierced through the air, drawing out bursts of blood light from the void, and shot towards Yun Jiaxing's chest.

boom!
The corner of Yun Jiaxing's mouth was cold, and he raised his right arm, trying to cut off the feathered arrow.

Boom!

Suddenly, the speed of the feather arrow in the rear increased, and it hit the first feather arrow fiercely, bursting out an extremely powerful airflow.

The speed is so extreme that it is really difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.

The feather arrow moved from the palm of Yunjiaxing's hand at an extraordinary speed, and the arrow's trail changed in vain, and it shot towards Yunjiaxing's left eye.

This situation made many trial warriors feel astonished and shocked.

This outer domain sect disciple's archery skills are truly terrifying. Among the junior disciples in the 'Heavenly Outer Pavilion Realm', I'm afraid there will be few people who can compete with him in the field of bow and arrow.

"Haha... boy, this is what happens when you dare to offend me!"

Meteor laughed wildly, as if seeing the scene of the white-haired man being shot through the head by an arrow.

"interesting……"

The corners of Yun Jiaxing's mouth were raised, and a trace of gold flashed in his pupils.

At the same time, the Qi Speed ​​Feather Arrow stopped in the void, as if frozen.

.........

"How is this going?!"

Meteor is inconceivable, the feathered arrow shot from his hand will be fixed above the void, only less than two inches away from the white-haired man, if it goes a little deeper, it can penetrate his head.

"Heh... I'll give it back to you."

As soon as Yun Jiaxing finished speaking, the feather arrow that had stopped above the void immediately turned around and shot towards the meteor in the opposite direction.

"impossible!"

Meteor's pupils shrank, and he didn't know what happened. How could the feather arrow he shot come towards him in such a strange way.

"Junior Brother, don't panic."

The man with the knife retreated backwards, slashed at the long knife, and split the arrow in two.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yue Shan!"

Meteor looked at the man with the knife and thanked him.

Hearing the sound, Yue Shan sneered: "Don't worry, Junior Brother, with me here, no one can do anything to you."

After saying that, Yue Shan looked at Yunjiaxing.

"Is that so... These words are a bit big."

Yun Jiaxing raised his right arm.

Rumble!
A huge black palm seemed to come from the nine heavens and landed in the lower realm.

"come over!"

Yun Jiaxing shouted angrily, and a giant black hand flashed in front of Yue Shan, holding Meteor in his hand.

"what!"

Meteor's face was pale, and he was grasped by the giant palm.

"court death!"

Yue Shan shouted fiercely, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards the giant palm like a lingering wind.

click...

The black palm turned into a fist, pressing the meteor into the palm with force, and there was the sound of bone shattering.

Before Yue Shan could make a move, blood overflowed from between the fingers of the black palm.

Blood rained down from the void, dyeing the ground bright red.

……

"This... this... this three, so powerful, even more powerful than Li Si, the two brothers are probably from the outside world... what is their identity!"

"Li Si is the bandit leader from the outside world. It is said that he has hundreds of hills and tens of thousands of subordinates... Li Si's brother, Zhang San, is definitely not the bandit leader from the outside world..."

It was the first time that everyone heard that the bandit leader from outside could possess such terrifying strength.

"It's over... Zhang San killed a foreign disciple, and he couldn't pass Yue Shan alone. Today, he might die in Yue Shan's hands."

"Yue Shan has reached the tenth level of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body', so powerful, Zhang San is no match!"

Looking at the thousand-year-old Yueshan Mountain in the deep pit, everyone shook their heads, thinking that although Zhang San was powerful, he was no match for Yueshan Mountain.

.........

"You little bastard from the 'Heavenly Outer Pavilion', how dare you be so presumptuous, today I will behead you!"

Yue Shan stared fiercely at Yun Jiaxing, and said angrily.

Hearing this, Yun Jiaxing said, "Ants."

Ants? !
Hearing the words of 'Zhang San' clearly, many trial warriors looked at each other in blank dismay.

Although 'Zhang San' is strong, he has limits after all. That Yue Shan is a tenth-layer strongman of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body', and he is very powerful with swordsmanship and extraordinary skills.

All the people present, I am afraid that only Xiao Wentian can capture him.

Zhang San's phrase 'ant' is really arrogant.

……

"you wanna die!"

Yue Shan roared furiously, stepped out with one step, and with a bang, the ground shook.

His aura has reached the limit, as if it is integrated with the long knife in his hand, and can pierce the sky with one knife.

"Heavenly Sword Blood Buddha!"

Yue Shan bullied Yun Jiaxing, and cut him off with a single blow.

There were bursts of blood in the void, densely packed, full of violent holy power, and the sword was like a stormy wave hitting the shore, falling like a waterfall from the sky.

Whoosh!
Slashed with a knife, the blood light is entwined, making people dazzled.

……

"What an amazing and domineering sword technique, Yue Shan's sword technique is so strong, maybe he can fight with Xiao Wentian for several rounds without losing!"

"Zhang San has stabbed the basket this time... It's a pity to offend Yue Shan and other powerhouses from the outside world!"

Seeing the power of this slash, everyone sighed.

In the deep pit, Yun Jiaxing was calm and unhurried, standing in place without moving.

"Feel the fear and die under the knife."

Yue Shan is like a ferocious beast, with a fierce aura, no one can beat him.

.........

Clang!
A crisp sound spread throughout the audience.

At this moment, it seems that time has frozen and is completely still.

Everyone looked at 'Zhang San', dumbfounded and dead silent.

A head of white hair is flying, and the white hair is parted from both sides, exposing the vermilion symbol on the center of the eyebrows.

The wind was whistling, the skirts fluttered, and the bare chest was beautifully lined.

He is like a demon, just standing still in the same place, he is full of evil intentions.

Yue Shan's eyes widened, and he stabbed the long knife forward with all his strength, but he tried his best, but he still couldn't move the long knife an inch.

……

In the deep pit, a demon-like white-haired man raised his right arm lightly in the air, holding a red long knife between his fingers, and the wind was light and calm.

(End of this chapter)