Sky War Soul

"Kill me, ha ha ha ha ha ha, it's ridiculous. You didn't kill me even with a broadsword. You said you wanted to kill me!"

Leng Jianxiong's expression gradually becomes excited. He looks up to the sky and laughs wildly. His voice is hoarse compared with the previous one. It's like the vocal cord is cut by someone. It's hard to hear.

Although he broke his arm, the ferocity of his whole body was still fully released, and his combat power was not weakened at all.

"Look at me killing you!"

Leng Jianxiong roars and rushes towards Chu Yun. His speed is still as fast as that, and there is no limit to his speed.

"Bang!"

Chuyun was once again a boxing fly, but he made a defensive position in advance, no injuries.

"Brush!"

Leng Jianxiong's body is frantically shuttling in the void. He can only barely see the shadow flashing. He can't find his position at all.

Chu Yun didn't even think of how to fight back. Leng Jianxiong's attack came one after another.

"Crackle!"

Cold Jianxiong fights with his fists and feet. His strength is blatant. The attack is like a wave in the sea. People can't get out of it when they are in it. They can only sink deeper and deeper.

Chu Yun has been hit hard in succession. There are scars in many parts of his body. The flesh and skin damage is just a small thing. Leng Jianxiong's power is amazing. He often punches with one punch. His strength can even penetrate the flesh and skin, hit the bone, and hurt his heart.

Although he broke one of his wrists, Leng Jianxiong's combat power was not weakened at all. Instead, he was enraged and his attack became more fierce.

"Do you know how many years of hard work it will take me to recover my broken wrist, damn little beast. I thought you were a mole ant. It's easy to crush you, but I was bitten by you

Leng Jianxiong's expression was ferocious, and he roared continuously in his mouth, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on Chu Yun.

The simple killing of Chu Yun can't dispel his hatred. He wants to torture Chu Yun to death, so as to alleviate his hatred in his heart!

Because of Chu Yun's sword, Leng Jianxiong has to spend at least ten years of hard work to refine a new palm, which is unacceptable to him.

The demon family has a strong body and a strong vitality. It is difficult to kill the demon family without breaking the heart or brain.

But the demon clan also has a trouble, that is, once a part of the body is lost, it will take a lot of time to refine the spirit and grow new bones and flesh.

For the demon clan, time is the key to improve the combat power, so it can't be spent on refining bones and flesh.

But Leng Jianxiong himself is the ancestor of the demon family. His peak strength is full of eclosion. It's a very humiliating thing if he is physically incomplete at his level. So he would rather spend time, but also keep a complete body.

That's why Chu Yun broke his palm, and he would be angry.

"I'll crush your dignity and turn your head off and hang it at the gate of the city!"

Cold Jianxiong roars continuously. His body expands a little again because of excessive anger. His muscles are strong enough to frighten the void.

"BAM bam!"

Chu Yun was beaten with no power to fight back. At least ten bones were broken on his body.

"To die!"

Leng Jianxiong roars and snaps his palm to Chu Yun's tianlinggai.

He wanted to smash Chu Yun's brain and end the fight.

"Boom!"

At this time, a dark shadow appeared behind the Chu cloud. The shadow was all over the world, sending out the old, ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The threat of terror was like a vast river sweeping away. At a glance, people felt the urge to worship from the bottom of their hearts.

As for Leng Jianxiong's palm, he suddenly felt stopped by a huge force.

His pupil contracts violently, some are unbelievable, look down, stop oneself unexpectedly is the Chu cloud that can't be beaten all the time.

Chu Yun grabs Leng Jianxiong's arm in the palm of his hand and slowly raises his head. His eyes are black and shiny, as if they contain infinite galaxy, in which even the sun and moon of heaven and earth evolve.

"Did you just have a good fight?"

Chuyun grins, bursts out suddenly, backhand a fist, in the face of cold Jianxiong.

It seems that the boxing is ordinary, but it smashes the empty air. Leng Jianxiong's body is hit again and flies to the surrounding aura mask.

"How could..."

Cold Jianxiong clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

He didn't expect that the sword wasn't Chu Yun's ghost. It was the tall figure in front of him!

This, exactly what is the spirit of martial arts, why never heard of.

"Eh, is that his soul?"

Tang Huairen saw this scene, slightly moved, Chu Yun suddenly burst out of the breath, let him have some fear.

If it is put in normal time, it is absolutely impossible!

How can I be shocked by the spirit of a younger generation when I am the top strength of the magical realm? Is it the illusion of too much pressure recently?

Ye Hun took a breath of cool air and murmured to himself, "this Wu soul is really unheard of and unheard of, but it's a pity that he can't see the grade, but I don't think it's very weak."

"It's time for you to have a taste of being a sandbag!"

After Chu Yun offered the Supreme Soul of war, both the strength and speed were faster than before.

He jumped out of the room and rushed to Leng Jianxiong in a blink of an eye. He punched him without reason.

The vast void smashed, revealing the black void, which made people panic.

Leng Jianxiong's facial features collapsed after several heavy fists. From his nostrils and mouth, he was bleeding scarlet.

"Your blood is red, too."

Chuyun said with a slight sneer.

Hearing Chu Yun's ridicule, Leng Jianxiong's heart suddenly rose with anger.

Damn boy, you are so arrogant that you really think that if I can't show myself, you can make progress?

"Don't make me angry, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Leng Jianxiong's figure rushes out quickly. He looks at Chu Yun from afar. His eyes are full of ferocious murderous meanings.

"I said that I must be killed before, but now it's changed. Do you find that I'm more difficult to deal with than I thought, which makes you feel embarrassed?"

Chu Yun's face was disdainful, and he sacrificed the Supreme Soul of war. He was not inferior to Leng Jianxiong in speed, and even more powerful.

Although Leng Jianxiong used to have the strength of his ancestors, now he is just entering the Xuanwu realm because the realm has fallen.

It may be his card to show his real body, but he never dare to make it out in front of the public.

So when Chu Yun faced him, there was no pressure in his heart.

"I have never met a genius stronger than you, but they were all killed by me without exception. You forced me to use this move, Chu Yun!"

Leng Jianxiong suddenly raised his hand and stared at the void.

The mysterious breath begins to condense in the void.