Chapter 160 Qingshan The white world of sword energy turned into a bloody mist. In the bloody mist, Hua Xiaochen looked at Shi Feizhe, who was covered in bloody mist."Useless struggle!" he said. A bright sword appeared in his hand. "go with!" The long sword flew out of his hand, like a beam of light, and flew towards Shi Feizhe. He was no longer prepared to hold back, because he couldn't hold back. The blood mist coming out from Shi Feizhe's body formed a vague drape around him, and vaguely one could see that it was chain mail. Facing the sword light that was coming in an instant, a black iron rod appeared in Shi Feizhe's hand, with golden hoops on both ends! This stick is Shi Feizhe’s true Zhenwu Dharma form! He wants to use this stick to beat all non-human things into pieces! So, with red eyes, he swung the iron rod with all his might towards the sword light that was like bright light and hit it violently! "Dang" was clearly the battle between two Zhenwu Dharma images, but it made a sound like metal and stone colliding.
This represents the will of two people, as strong as steel! But Hua Xiaochen is even more powerful! He was already groping for a way to break through the natural barrier. He had eaten more real warriors than Shi Feizhe had ever seen. He is not in the same league as Shi Feizhe, a warrior who has not yet reached the level of a real person but whose fighting power is like that of a real person! Therefore, the sword light passed through Shi Feizhe's iron rod and penetrated Shi Feizhe's jawbone, leaving half of Shi Feizhe's face bloody! But Shi Feizhe did not retreat. He jumped into the air, gathered all his strength, and hit Hua Xiaochen hard with a stick. This stick is called Qianjun! The black iron rod suddenly turned into a huge iron rod as big as a mountain. Hua Xiaochen could even see the pattern of the golden hoop on the iron rod. Facing this blow that was like a sky-falling blow, Hua Xiaochen was very calm. He once thought that such an attack was very powerful, but when facing Hua Chonglang, he knew it was very weak. He gently raised his right hand and caught Qingtian's stick! The huge iron rod and the small hand formed a huge contrast. "Weak! Too weak!" Hua Xiaochen understood how Hua Chonglang behaved when he faced him. "It's so boring! It's so damn boring!" He shook his head. A bright sword light burst out from his hand, like a giant sword that split the sky and the earth, directly splitting the iron rod in his hand into two halves, and passing through Shi Feizhe, causing a dark red blood mist to burst out from Shi Feizhe's body! This sword energy almost split Shi Feizhe in half! Niang Xipi! Shi Feizhe looked at how he couldn't do anything to Hua Xiaochen despite his best efforts and cursed in his heart! There is still a huge gap between him and Hua Xiaochen now! After all, I have only been practicing martial arts for three years! Now... I can only continue to move forward. He glanced at the ruined Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. All his months of hard work were gone! The world is so big, but there is no place for him to do what he wants! Time is running out and he has no time to think about these things anymore. Shi Feizhe's figure trembled, and dozens of figures covered in blood mist like him appeared. In the sword energy world, he can use sword energy to create his own phantom. In this blood mist, he can also use his own blood to create his own phantom. Dozens of Shi Feizhe waved iron rods and hit Hua Xiaochen. "Want to run?" Hua Xiaochen saw these illusions and could tell at a glance that Shi Feizhe wanted to run.
These are just minor distractions. "Go!" A bright sword light flew out of his hand, and the sword light exploded in the air, turning into dozens of tiny sword lights. Each tiny sword light accurately pierced Shi Feizhe's illusion, and the largest sword light flew into the blood mist. A ball of dark red blood burst out from the blood mist, and then turned into more than a dozen blood shadows flying in all directions! "Heh..." Hua Xiaochen sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen sword lights accurately pierced the dozen blood shadows. It’s not that easy to run away! However, the blood mist that shrouded Qingshan Martial Arts Academy slowly disappeared, and Shi Feizhe still escaped! He didn't notice that among the dozen or so sword lights he swung, one flew particularly far. "Who is this guy? His martial arts skills are not very good, but he is too good at running!" Hua Xiaochen said to Hua Xiaomei. "Shi Feizhe, this is the medicinal herb I grew before." Hua Xiaomei said silently. He saw Shi Feizhe's fighting power in the blood mist just now, so he understood. None of the three of them let Shi Feizhe use his true strength! Shi Feizhe was just waiting for them to give them despair! If Hua Xiaochen hadn’t suddenly appeared today, the three of them would have been serving food! For some reason, he seemed to hear someone say in his ear, "Three people fighting against one were killed in return. Do you know how to play this?" So funny, so hilarious, so entertaining! And he is the one who causes humor and joy! "..." When Hua Xiaochen heard that Shi Feizhe was the great medicine grown by Hua Xiaomei, even though he had a bright swordsmanship, he didn't know what to say. "I'm going to the south to find Hua Chonglang. You take care of yourself!" Hua Xiaochen said to Hua Xiaomei. "Brother..." Hua Xiaomei was surprised to hear what her elder brother said. "I have some questions I want to ask him." Hua Xiaochen said, looking towards the south. "Brother! You..." Hua Xiaomei wanted to say a lot, but when the words came to her lips, they turned into: "We don't blame you!" "..." Hua Xiaochen didn't say anything, but just walked towards the south. Outside, Xiong Ba stared at Jiang Ning blankly. Jiang Ning was hammered into the ruins, it was a miserable situation. "What are you looking at?" Jiang Ning stood up with difficulty, holding on to the wall. She was badly injured. The previous Xiong Ba would help Jiang Ning to get up, but now Xiong Ba just watches. The woman in front of me is no longer that person. He didn't know why he came. "I'm watching, why haven't you died yet!" Xiong Ba said blankly. Jiang Ning is no longer angry about Xiong Ba’s words. If it were her previous self, she would have been furious and cursed Xiong Ba.
Now she would only say: "It was almost there. Get out of the way, you're blocking the road." Xiong Ba silently stepped aside and passed by Jiang Ning, just like when they went up the mountain before. He watched Jiang Ning limping away into the distance, how she limped down the mountain, and how he limped up the mountain. very similar! Very similar means, still a little different. Xiong Ba looked at the ruined Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, which looked like it had been hit by a natural disaster. Qingshan Martial Arts Academy was now in the hands of the Jiang or Hua family, and was about to become a ghost manor. Qingshan is still there, but Qingshan Martial Arts Academy is no longer there. Xiong Ba stared blankly, thinking blankly, thinking about the time he had stayed here, and the time he had spent with Jiang Ning. From childhood to adulthood, there are very few things that can make him take it to heart. He keeps in mind every day of his experiences in Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. "Hey!" This was the first time in his life that he sighed. Following the setting sun, Xiong Ba limped towards the Xiong family. The world of martial arts is not suitable for him after all! It's time for him to go home. The green mountains remain.
(End of this chapter)
