Supreme Juggernaut

Chapter 32 The Lucky Zhong Yang

Chapter 32 The Lucky Zhong Yang

Sensing the power of this sword, Wu Changhe's face trembled, he was considering whether he should take action to save Li Chang'an.

The power of this sword has reached the peak of the spirit body realm, and it can even shake the monks of the divine sea realm. The current Li Changan cannot stop it.

But when he looked at Li Changan, immediately, he lowered his slightly raised arms and gathered them in the wide sleeves again.

He saw that although there was a little surprise in Li Changan's eyes, there was no trace of fear, and his body was still as usual without panic.

It seems that this little guy is still very confident, but he doesn't know what cards he has.

"His!"

There was a gasp from the villagers in the surrounding tribes. The power of this sword was so great that the shocked people couldn't speak.

"You little bastard, no one can save you now, so go to hell!" Zhong Hongze thought venomously in his heart, but his face was still kind.

The elders next to him were silent, and they all had a hint of pleasure on their faces, hoping to see this result very much.

"The power of this sword is not bad, it is worthy of being a martial skill of the upper class, but that's it." There was a smile on the corner of Li Changan's mouth, and a tiny golden light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, his complexion became indifferent, his eyes revealed sharpness, and he let out a low shout in his heart.

"Explosion!"

In an instant, all the spiritual power in the meridians of his body violently erupted, like a pot of cold water being boiled, a tyrannical force came from his body.

"Well, comfortable."

Feeling the fullness of power in his body, Li Changan looked intoxicated.

For the secret art of exploding qi, the stronger the aura is, the greater its power will be.

Now, Li Chang'an came out with the strength of the eighth level of the spiritual body, let alone a monk of the ninth level of the spiritual body, even a monk of the divine sea, he dared to make a move!
All of a sudden, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and the light in his eyes burst out, showing the power of strength.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he quickly used the combined strike technique of Qingfengmingyue, and suddenly, a small sword aura with a cross imprint appeared in the air.

It's too late to say it, it's all happening in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the imprint of the cross in Li Changan's hand appeared, Zhong Yang's attack arrived.

With the momentum of thunder, the long sword pierced Li Changan's cross mark, exactly at the middle point of the cross.

Then, he stood still, as if he had stopped.

The expected powerful roar did not appear, giving people the illusion of time slowing down.

This strange scene only lasted for a moment, and then, a violent roar sounded from it, and a burst of white light rain scattered, crystal bright.

The long sword stabbing with the force of thunder gave a sudden pause, and then was shaken away by Li Changan's attack, and flew back at almost the same speed, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

Shocked!

The audience was shocked!

Everyone opened their mouths silently, with a look of disbelief in their eyes, and the audience was completely silent!

After a while, the atmosphere in the field began to loosen.

"His!"

"His!"

Such a result made everyone dumbfounded, and the surrounding tribe villagers were almost stunned. They didn't expect the result to be like this.

The stabbing sword made them tremble even at the edge, not to mention Li Chang'an who was targeted.

Unexpectedly, this young man, whom they considered a waste, actually blocked the blow and turned back violently.

When they looked at Li Chang'an again, there was a deep look of shock in their eyes, and they didn't dare to say another word of ridicule.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I know the power of Yang'er's sword very well. How can he, a cultivator at the eighth level of spiritual body, be able to stop it!"

Zhong Hongze was stunned for a moment when he saw the result, and then he yelled angrily, the images of kind elders and tribal masters were all gone.

The tribal elders behind him suddenly lost their eyesight, their mouths were dry, and then they rolled their throats with difficulty, not knowing what to say!

"How on earth did you do it!"

There was also a strange light in Wu Changhe's eyes, and he didn't understand why Li Changan's blow was so powerful.

"That strange cross mark, could it be a weakened cross cut? Could it be that his blow was sword energy?"

Thinking of this, Wu Changhe was suddenly shocked.

".what.!"

Suddenly, a shrill howling sound reached everyone's ears, interrupting everyone's thinking and making them look away.

"Little beast, dare you!"

Seeing the scene on the ground, Zhong Hongze was furious instantly. He was about to burst into tears, jumped off the stands, and ran towards Li Changan.

"stop!"

Seeing Zhong Hongze's actions, Wu Changhe burst out instantly, and immediately stopped Xiang Zhong Hongze.

With a cold expression on his face, Li Changan took out a bead of evil energy from his bosom, aimed it at Zhong Hongze, and prepared to detonate it at a specific time to kill him.

As early as the moment when everyone was in a trance, he rushed to Zhong Yang's side, bowed his body slightly, half squatted on the ground, held the sword in one hand, and ruthlessly inserted it into Zhong Yang's left chest.

This Zhong Yang used such an attack, obviously to kill him. Li Changan would not be merciful to anyone who wanted to kill him, and now, he has proved this point with practical actions.

He knew that Zhong Yang's identity must be unusual, but it was useless to him, he still wanted to kill Zhong Yang.

When Zhong Hongze saw Li Changan's dagger pierced into Zhong Yang's left chest, he felt furious, with endless killing intent gushing out.

"Zhong Hongze, stop first!"

Wu Changhe reached Zhong Yang's body one step ahead of Zhong Hongze, and he stretched out his hand to stop the furious Zhong Hongze.

"Deacon Wu, please step aside!"

Zhong Hongze felt angry when he saw this scene, but Wu Changfeng was superior to him in both strength and status, so he could only speak calmly.

"Zhong Hongze, your son is not dead yet!" Wu Changhe said coldly.

Zhong Hongze turned his head to look, and found that Zhong Yang was indeed not dead, but his face looked weak.

"He didn't die with such a sword, his heart should be on the right side!" Wu Changhe said.

He was right in his judgment, Zhong Yang's heart was indeed on the right side, Zhong Yang knew this very well.

Hearing this, Li Changan felt speechless for a while, such luck could happen to him, it was really a shit.

"laugh!"

Li Changan drew out his dagger, and watched Zhong Yang's heart beating to the right, Zhong Yang grinned in pain, and seeing Li Changan's eyes, his body shivered.

"Li Changan, stop!" Feeling Li Changan's movement, Wu Changfeng's eyes twitched and he shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Li Changan glanced at him, and immediately withdrew the long sword in his hand, hanging it on his waist.

Even if this Zhong Yang is lucky, it can also be regarded as giving the Taoist robed old man a face.

He had a pretty good impression of this Taoist-robed old man, and being able to come to rescue him in an emergency made Li Changan feel good about him.

Looking at Li Changan who retracted the dagger, he breathed a long sigh of relief, if the sword continued to pierce, then the beam would really be knotted.

However, he also felt a headache, this guy is really a fearless character.

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