sorcery

Chapter 10

With Wang Yan's hand on the hilt of his sword, his figure was like a big bow stretched tight, bursting out with boundless fighting intent, like a cheetah preying on it.

"Thunder Sword."

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, like a thunderclap, the air in all directions exploded layer by layer, dust and smoke flew up, gravel danced, and a sword light that exuded a cold chill swept across.

The sword came out of its sheath, swift as thunder, piercing towards Yunchen's throat, extremely overbearing, extremely swift and violent, there was no chance of a reaction at all.

But the person he was facing was Yun Chen. Facing the extremely fast sword, Yun Chen's two fingers crossed the air and instantly clamped the blade. At this moment, the picture seemed to be still.

With Wang Yan's eighth level of body training, his body strength exceeds [-] jin. Under the high-speed explosion, the speed of this sword exceeds the speed of sound, and the explosive force exceeds [-] jin.

But the long sword in his hand was pinched by Yun Chen's two fingers, but it was difficult to move. How could Wang Yan not be shocked, what kind of physique, what kind of reaction speed, and what kind of self-confidence, in the outer door, At the eighth level of body refining, no one dared to take his sword head-on. Even the senior brother at the ninth level of body training had to use his inner gang to block it. How did he do it.

"clang!"

Yun Chen exerted force with two fingers, and the long sword of the fifth rank of ordinary rank broke into three pieces on the spot, making an incomparably crisp sound, and Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Wang Yan full of sighs.

"Wang Yan, I'll give you one last chance, let's go! I don't want to kill you."

"It's really strong, it's really strong! Yun Chen, you really surprised me. In the outer sect, no one is my opponent at the eighth level of body training. I dare to fight at the ninth level of body training. I will die in battle!" , so what the hell, fight."

Wang Yan's gaze was full of madness, his figure surged with qi and blood, and an incomparable blood-colored aura condensed all over his body. breath.

"Yun Chen, take my sword again, Thunder Sword Gang."

Wang Yan's figure turned into an afterimage. His high-speed movement and terrifying sword speed had completely surpassed the speed of sound, and within a radius of five feet, he was completely enveloped within it.

Can't see the sword clearly, can't see anyone, only a three-foot sword gang cuts across, and cuts towards Yun Chen's body.

"Fantasy, you're too fancy, Wang Yan, let you go three times, this time I won't hold back."

Yun Chen's gaze was somewhat disdainful, facing the extremely fierce sword gang, Yun Chen's figure did not move, allowing the sword to strike.

"Dang!" The crisp voice came out, as if it had been chopped on the thousand-year-old black iron, the sword gang was completely shattered, and it melted into bits and pieces of light.

The Waigang is originally transformed by Qi and blood, seemingly indestructible, but in fact it is extremely fragile, and it will break if it is too strong.

The sword gang shattered, Wang Yan only felt that the sky was spinning, and the blood in his body was churning, and instantly gushed out of his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out on the spot, which was more than three meters away.

How is it possible, how is this possible, is this still a human body?Even a strong man at the ninth level of body training would not dare to take the sword that [-]% of his qi and blood had turned into. I was backlashed.

How could the physique of the human race be so strong, how could it be so terrifying, he must have a body protection spirit weapon, it must be like this, yes, it must be like this!Yun Qingxue is a core disciple, her younger brother is useless, so naturally she will be given one or two body protection spiritual weapons.

"Yun Chen, you're so lowly that you use a body-protecting spiritual weapon in a fair duel. You're simply insulting a warrior."

Wang Yan didn't believe that Yun Chen's physique would be so terrifying. No matter how hard a person cultivated, it was impossible for him to compare with those fierce beasts of other races. This was simply impossible.

"Hahaha! Look at me, I'm almost naked. The body protection spirit tool from there, spare you three times to survive. It's because you don't cherish it, and you are not afraid of failure. It's a pity that you don't even have the courage to admit it. .1, is a joke."

Yun Chen laughed loudly, his eyes full of frivolity and contempt.

"Yun Chen, don't be arrogant, I still have the strength to fight, and I, Wang Yan, are not weaker than others, so why do you compare with me?"

Wang Yan's body stood up slowly, his eyes were filled with incomparably gloomy meaning, two talismans appeared in the palm of his hand, one turned into a bloody talisman and merged with himself, and the consumed qi and blood instantly recovered.

And the other one turned into a three-foot-long golden sword light, obviously it was a talisman sword, shining with an incomparably sharp aura.

"Isn't your physique very strong? I'll see how you resist in front of this golden talisman sword, Thunder Sword."

The qi and blood around Wang Yan turned into outer qi almost instantly, and the golden talisman sword turned into a strange blood color, with electric arcs faintly flickering on it, obviously Wang Yan had already refined a trace of thunder qi.

The six-foot-long Thunder Sword Gang galloped up, extremely swift and violent, as violent as thunder, the power of the galloping thunder shredded the air, producing a berserk breath.

"Wang Yan, die to me, Baquan."

Yun Chen's eyes shone with broken golden light, his whole body erupted like huge waves, his muscles and bones rumbled like thunder, there was a violent explosion in the surrounding air, his muscles trembled, his figure burst out step by step, and the ground was deep The depth of the subsidence is about half a meter.

With one punch, the gallop rages, like a raging beast, the power of more than [-] catties is released instantly, in all directions, within a radius of ten feet, the strong wind is fierce, the air is violently torn, and terrifying air waves roll out , crushing all objects.

"boom!"

The fist and the sword gang collided in the void, and the thunder sword gang shattered on the spot. The punch remained undiminished, like the roar of a giant beast. Under Wang Yan's terrified eyes, it hit his chest alive.

"Crack!"

Wang Yan's body flew backwards rapidly, smashing three big trees, before he fell to the ground, his whole body was like mud, limp and weak, how much blood spurted out from his mouth, all internal organs were crushed, and the ground was covered Yes, on the ground, it is already dying.

"No. 1 in the eighth level of body training in the outer sect? The mere state of body training is just the starting point of a warrior, and it is also something to be proud of? Take your head back today, and I will kill Wang Hu and destroy your Wang family. It's a pity that you are watching Gone. Xueli, leave their heads behind, and give their bodies to you."

Yun Chen's eyes were piercing. At this moment, the mountain wind was blowing slowly, and his scattered black hair was blowing up. Yun Chen seemed to be an immortal master.

The Ancient Overlord Body is really strong and terrifying. He doesn't believe that Thunder Snow Lion took it wrong on purpose, but it doesn't matter anymore. At least he has a starting point beyond his previous life. People are not afraid of being used, but they are afraid of not being used. value.

(End of this chapter)