I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 361 Super Phantom Long Sword!

Wang He's speed is extremely fast. Apart from his own explosive speed, it is also related to his preparations in advance.

Originally, he meant to leave, not wanting to have any conflict with the other party.

After all, this is a place of disaster, not the earth. His knowledge about everything here is only sporadic, almost all from hearsay, so it is very unwise to rashly conflict with others.

However, he wanted to leave, but the other party refused to let him go.

And also want him to leave everything on his body.

He, Wang He, has always been the one who robs others, how can anyone rob him?

Moreover.

The other party said that the people on the earth are weak, and another said that the earth is a coward.

Can he bear it?

If he is not from Earth, he can say whatever the other party says.

However, he is an earthling, he was born on the earth, this is an unchangeable fact.

When he came here, the other party insulted and despised the earth, that is to belittle and look down on his hometown.

Therefore, adding these things together, Wang He couldn't bear it anymore.

He ran towards the opponent, and after summoning his Demon God Gloves and Demon God Battle Armor with his mind, it was too late for him to unleash the Nine-Step Divine Dragon Fist. Exercising the nine-step Shenlongquan, his punch is not something ordinary people can bear.

The leading young man only cared about his belt. He never expected that Wang He would play a trick to show his weakness, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack. When he realized it, it was too late to defend.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Wang He punched the boy in the chest.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the boy spurted out a big mouthful of blood instantly, and then his body was sent flying. After Wang He succeeded in punching him, he didn't stop, nor did he chase after the boy who was sent flying by him, but immediately shifted his target.

Taking a step forward, he performed the first step of the nine-step Shenlongquan.

"Oh!"

The young man in green robe reacted quickly enough, but unfortunately, he slapped Wang He's fist forcibly, and the final result was that the bone in his hand was broken, and he was also sent flying backwards.

The other four teenagers reacted at the same time. When Wang He was still about to make a move, the four of them drew their swords together.

After the sound of drawing swords, four teenagers surrounded Wang He with long swords in their hands. Immediately, the four of them stabbed Wang He with their swords.

When Wang He released the momentum of the ground to form a defense behind him, he immediately reached out and grabbed the two swords that were stabbing at him. He wanted to break the long sword with force, but when he just had this idea, the other two swords Easily pierced his ground defense.

Wang He was startled, he had no choice but to grab two swords and push forward, the two opponents were pushed back continuously by him, and the two behind him chased with swords.

After a little distance, Wang He pushed hard. After the two people in front were pushed away by him, he immediately turned around and grabbed the two long swords in his hands.

Then, he twisted hard.

"Crack!"

The two long swords snapped instantly.

"Suck!"

Seeing their swords being snapped off by Wang He's hands, the two young men in long robes took a breath, their eyes full of disbelief.

You know, the long swords in their hands are all treasure level. It is no problem to cut iron like mud, and the sword itself is extremely hard. Let alone being broken by hands like now, they just want to create some gaps. That is also extremely difficult.

however.

At this moment, Wang He broke the sword, and still used his hands.

How much strength does this require?
At this time, the two young men in robes who were pushed away by Wang He stabilized their figures and then launched an offensive against Wang He. The two separated and attacked Wang He from the left and the right. The purpose was to prevent Wang He from taking care of their attacks at the same time. .

At this moment, the two young men in robes with broken swords in their hands retreated rapidly.

At the same time, the second boy who was punched flying by Wang He got up from the ground and said loudly, "Shadow Killing Sword Formation."

The two young men in robes who were attacking Wang He from left to right suddenly stopped and thrust their long swords into the ground.

at the same time.

The two teenagers holding the broken sword also inserted the broken sword into the ground.

Immediately, the four youths sat on the ground, their hands resting on the hilt of the sword, and then closed their eyes.

Wang He frowned.

To be honest, these sword-wielding youths were not good enough personally. At most, they were stronger than Huang Yiyan's so-called "Heaven's Chosen Ones", but compared with Wang He, they were far behind.

Also.

He found that these sword-wielding youths did not release the power of the earth. He guessed that the cultivation system of the other party's world should be different from theirs.

However, Wang He doesn't have the time to think about those things for the time being.

Because, the four teenagers inserted the swords in their hands into the ground in a square shape and sat on the ground, then closed their eyes while holding the sword hilt, and then remained motionless.

Gradually, Wang He felt an extremely strong sense of crisis approaching quietly.

No!

Although Wang He didn't know what the four robed youths were doing, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer. The longer the time dragged on, the more dangerous he might be.

So, he chose to take the initiative.

He spotted a young man and rushed out, but just as he moved, a long sword suddenly fell from the sky.

"puff!"

Wang He dodged the sword that fell from the sky. The sword was so sharp that it penetrated the ground until it reached the hilt. Then, the hilt disappeared in the next second.

"fake?"

Wang He muttered something in his heart, and at this moment, he found that more and more swords had gathered in the sky. From the first few swords, there were more than a dozen more in the blink of an eye. Most importantly, Wang He felt as if he was locked by the sword floating in the air.

He tried to move.

In an instant, more than a dozen swords floating in the air followed him.

At this moment, when he stops, the sword stops; when he moves, the sword moves.

Seeing that there were more and more swords floating in the air, Wang He had a premonition that he couldn't let this situation continue, otherwise he must be the one who suffered in the end.

So he moved again.

The moment he left, more than a dozen swords floating in the air suddenly fell down with a 'shua, shua, shua', and the targets of these swords were directed at Wang He.

There was a rain of swords in the sky, Wang He couldn't continue to attack, he could only dodge the rain of swords now, but unfortunately the rain of swords was too dense, and he locked on every sword, no matter how fast his speed and reaction were, in the end It is inevitable to be injured by the sword.

When the rain of swords ended, Wang He had two or three wounds on his body. The wounds were all on his two legs. Fortunately, he had the Demon God Armor, and his back and shoulders were actually hit by swords. However, the defense of the Demon God Armor was indeed Very strong, even if it was damaged, it still easily blocked these swords.

At this moment, the sword rain was over, Wang He looked up, and saw that there were no floating swords in the sky, but at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

The other party was not a human being, and when it came correctly, it was just an illusory figure, and Wang He could not see the facial features of the figure at all.

The figure that appeared in front of him was holding a phantom sword, and the next second, the figure moved.

He raised the phantom sword in his hand, and slashed towards Wang He.

The shadow held in the hand was obviously a phantom long sword, but it was used by the opponent as a knife. Of course, no matter what the opponent's attack style was, Wang He didn't have the heart to study it, and he didn't have the leisure, All he knew was that a strong sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

Silhouettes are by no means simple!
Even out of caution, he didn't reach out to forcibly catch the phantom long sword that was slashed by the figure, but retreated violently.

Unexpectedly, the phantom long sword suddenly became longer during the slashing.

One second ago, the length of the phantom sword was obviously only about four feet long, but in the next second it became a super long sword of more than ten feet.

Even if Wang He retreated violently, he couldn't get out of the attack range of the ten-foot long sword in an instant.

Just when the super phantom long sword of more than ten feet was about to hit Wang He, Wang He could only bite the bullet and stretch out his hands to catch it.

"Chong!"

The super long sword slashed on Wang He's hands, and the clear sound just rang out, and the next moment, Wang He felt a huge force pressing his body down.

"Pfft!"

Wang He was shocked, he didn't expect the power of this sword to be so strong that his body couldn't bear the huge force, so a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth immediately.

Immediately, his whole body was pressed into the ground.

(End of this chapter)