infinite death game

Chapter 867
With long beards, white-faced masters couldn't grasp Yue Kong's fist at all, their minds were trembling, their hearts were like fire and ice pouring over them. What made them unbearable was that the enemy in front of them was clearly younger than them, but they already possessed such strength. Achievement.

The power of Yuekong's fist advances at an inhuman speed, the regeneration changes, the temperature keeps decreasing, it is immeasurable, let alone mastered.But it seems that there is no change at all, returning to the original place and integrating the ever-changing in the same, such martial arts, surpassing the good fortune of the world.

Junior brother Jianmei felt that the Yunwu sword he had urged had turned into a joke like playing with an ax in front of the class in the face of this higher-level boxing skill. , Facing Yue Kong's seemingly changing punch, the Yunwu Sword draws an arc that conforms to the most reasonable and subtle line of heaven and earth, and uses all its strength to meet Yue Kong's constantly expanding punch that almost fills the universe.

Of course Yue Kong's fist will not grow bigger, it's only because of its force that it completely overwhelms him and restrains him, which affects his mind, giving birth to this illusion.

Just before the fist and sword confrontation, Junior Brother Jianmei shouted: "I'll hold him back, you guys go!"

Junior Brother Jianmei's sword changed, like a dragon soaring and a snake flying, drawing the attack of the two long bearded men into the cloud and mist of the sword.

These words are like his last words before he died.

The long-bearded and white-faced master trembled, and they immediately understood what Junior Brother Jianmei meant. Since Junior Brother Jianmei had uttered such impassioned and impassioned words, Yue Kong's dignity as a master naturally couldn't kill them all in front of so many people. , so they have a greater chance of escaping and ascending to heaven.

The two hearts of the long-bearded and the white-faced master sank, and there was no room for negotiation after speaking these words.

Junior Brother Jianmei straightened his shoulders and took three steps towards Yuekong as steadily as a mountain. With a flip of his hand, the Yunwu Sword was revealed, and the sword edge was calm, like a pool of clear water. The Qi and God were absorbed in one place, and his whole body also radiated brilliant brilliance, with an indomitable momentum, the sword's momentum changed into Bi Sensen's sword Qi, which was directly approaching Yue Kong's eyebrows.

The cultivation base has reached the realm of Yue Kong, which has been perfected, and will never give anyone an opportunity to take advantage of it. This sword of Junior Brother Jianmei has gathered all the wisdom and perseverance. With the sword momentum.

Junior Brother Jianmei's hand holding the sword was still so firm, with a loud shout, the anger of his life erupted, the Yunwu sword seemed to sink, pointing upwards, and suddenly he followed the sword, Changhong shot towards Yue Kong like a strong arrow off a string , full of never-ending thoughts.

Yue Kong showed an expression of appreciation, smiled as if he didn't feel the pressure, calmly reached out, and pointed at Junior Brother Jianmei's sword leisurely. Although there is no weapon in his hand, this calm finger is more terrifying than any weapon in the world, like a icy eye that suddenly exploded, and the sword intent of Junior Brother Jianmei dissipated like ice and snow.

"Ha ha…"

Up to this point, Yue Kong couldn't stop laughing.

Junior brother Jianmei, who was conceited to die, looked at Yue Kong coldly, with indescribable emotion in his heart.

Yue Kong shouted: "Happy! Really happy! I didn't expect you to be able to explode in front of the battle, and your realm is directly at the realm of a master. Your excellency's swordsmanship attainments have surpassed that so-called head of the Wuliang Sword School. If you practice calmly, you will Grasp all the comprehensions today, and becoming a master is definitely not a dream."

(End of this chapter)