The limitations of the human body itself mean that the power of transformation cannot be condensed too much. But the facts are before our eyes... For some reason, this person has a terrifying amount of internal energy. Did he break through the limits of the human body? The girl bit her teeth lightly and no longer tried to use ordinary sword skills to gradually consume the enemy's energy. Instead, she took advantage of the advantage of her two swords and used a fierce offensive to force the enemy's defense to retreat. After taking the initiative for a moment, Xi Heng put the left sword back into the inventory. The empty left hand slid across the sword blade, leaving a bloody mark, and then, with the bloody palm, it grasped a straight sword together with the right hand. Bend your body slightly and step your toes forward. The muscles and waist of the whole body stimulated the strength, which drove the energy to surge through the meridians in the body, and the fierce sword pierced towards his right chest with the force of Yueyin. The reason why he didn't stab the left chest was because Xi Heng had encountered Yan Menghua's strength, and almost all the vital parts of his body were protected by protective devices. Every time he used the Yueyin Sword to stab, it would always fail.
The enemy is Khan Yan Meng, so naturally he also has protective treasures. In this case, it is better to aim at another place. The sharp blade created a white barrier and stirred up a strong wind. Crash into the enemy's chest at a speed faster than the speed of sound. The protective energy under the sword tip was rippling like the surface of a lake after a huge rock fell on it. bang—— It was clearly the collision of a sharp blade and an invisible force, but it produced a sound like a war drum. The next moment, the blood and essence on the sword brought with it vitality, adding a sense of reality to the red glow on the surface of the blade. The red light also began to ripple, bursting out with a wave of blood and sword energy. The two waves disrupted and canceled each other out, and the Sword of Yueyin gradually broke through the protection of the enemy's surface energy. Waves of blood gathered towards the tip of the sword. Then, it exploded forward. "Blood brake!" Following the girl's soft shout, rich scarlet immediately covered the enemy's body. This blood wave sword technique directly tore a huge crack in his body's protective energy. The burst of sword force broke through and hit the enemy's chest and abdomen - Another bang sounded like the beating of a war drum. This time, the sword energy hit the body directly. The sharp blade then touched the right chest.
Can…… The scene that Xi Heng imagined, a hideous bloody hole bursting out of the enemy's chest, did not appear. Instead, the tip of the sword paused again. "what happened?" She narrowed her eyes and shook her wrist again. The gray-black robe on Yan Qingshi's body suddenly shattered, revealing the flesh and blood on his upper body. All I saw was large patches of black and red pustules on the rough skin surface. Each bulging abscess looked as if it had burst and healed several times, making it look particularly hideous. The pustule bulged, and in the center of the black and red scab there was a drop of white, which looked as terrifying as many eyes staring at it. Also, there is no clean skin between the scabs. Many cracks appeared on this person's upper body, from his heart to the surrounding areas. The cracks crisscrossed each other, cutting the otherwise smooth skin that was not covered with pustules and scabs into pieces of uniformly shaped fish scales. The tip of Xi Heng's sword was piercing one of the hard scales. This thing was not as hard as ordinary skin, but more like the black scales that had blocked her Yueyin Sword several times before. This person did not have a piece of scale attached to his chest for protection, but rather large pieces of fine scales grew directly on his chest. The blood-stained sword energy swept past, sweeping away only the fragile scales on its edge and bursting many australia. Although it made Yan Qingshi's upper body look messy, it did not actually cause much damage to him. On the contrary, the bursting of pustules and the falling of scales seemed to only add to his excitement. "To be able to strike out with such a sword, you must be a strong man in the realm of heaven and man. Please help me cut off a few more pieces of rotten meat!" "What a weird disease, so disgusting." Xi Heng put away his sword, turned around and kicked the enemy in the chest and abdomen. The attack failed to knock Yan Qingshi, who was standing firmly on the ground, back, but only made him retreat. "You say this is a disease? Ignorance!" The enemy slapped his ugly chest with one hand and shouted: "This is the sign of shedding skin and turning into scales - I am about to shed my mortal body and transform into a Yellow Heaven True Dragon!" "Dragon..." Xi Heng twitched his lips: "So you're a lunatic too." For some reason, the superiors in this world all have a very eager pursuit for extraordinary powers. This is true for Zhao Qianyuan, and the same is true for the king of Yan Meng Kingdom in front of him.
However, in her opinion, these two people are not just trying to catch the moon in the well. The immortal traces that Zhao Qianyuan was looking for did exist in this world, but the place of Chonghai for cultivating immortals has now been destroyed. And the pursuit of the so-called 'dragon' by this person seemed to have had some effect. A large amount of skin on his upper body hardened into something like scales, and his defense was extremely strong, even able to block her sword energy. Not only does it appear that way on the outside, this ugly symptom seems to have made his physical condition even worse. When the aftermath of the sword wind passes through other parts without scales, the damage is not obvious. Perhaps it is because this person's physical constitution is far superior to that of ordinary people that he has a strong power in his body that far exceeds that of warriors of the same level... "Madman?" The enemy sneered, "Can't you see that I already have the appearance of a dragon?" "It's just a horse face, and you call it a dragon face?" Xi Heng mocked. Yan Qingshi was not angry after hearing this, he just shook his head: "You are too foolish to be my advisor. I will kill you and destroy this army. Then I will attack the capital, find the Dragon Locking Well and swallow the dragon heart inside. Then I will shed my mortal body and transform into a real dragon!" "No need to go through so much trouble. You will die under my sword today." Xi Heng snorted coldly, holding the sword with both hands and changing to another posture. The long sword is held in front of the shoulder, with a calm mind and sword spirit. Although Kenshin was involved in the attack just now, he focused more on the lethality and did not focus on hurting his spirit. Since it is difficult to break through the enemy's defense, then just focus on the sword's heart to fight the enemy. Xi Heng exhaled lightly, and after a moment, he continued to step forward. The long Miao Dao in the opponent's hand was as long as a person's body. Although its killing range was extremely large, its swinging frequency was slower than the straight sword in Xi Heng's hand. In terms of skills and moves, she can surpass her opponent. You just need to burst out your strength and find a flaw for a moment, then you can take the initiative in attacking in a short period of time. As soon as he got close, the sharp blade first slashed up, then swept down, spun up, turned his wrist to cut down, and turned around to slash horizontally... For the final blow of the Blood Sea Ferry, Xi Heng leaned down almost to the ground and twisted his body with an exaggerated amplitude, with the sword blade raised. Clang—— The Miao Dao that was blocking his chest was bounced away by the long sword, and at the same time, his Hua Jin was also cut off by the Baihen sword energy. …… Since the battle began, Xi Heng had used nearly twenty Hua Jin moves, which had consumed nearly half of his energy and blood. If Yan Qingshi only had ordinary Hua Jin, he should have been exhausted after his protective Hua Jin was cut off one after another like this. Even if he had twice the normal amount of Qi and blood, he should at least have some sense of urgency... But, no.
Until just now, this person was still wantonly wielding his energy, slashing out fierce sword qi that collided with Xi Heng's sword energy. The opponent's Hua Jin is probably at least three or four times that of other Hua Jin warriors. However, her sword heart attack did have some effect on this person. Although the power of the sword heart cannot be as directly fatal as it is against other Hua Jin warriors because the opponent has a deep sword intent and a strong spirit, it is still effective after all. As the sword heart took effect, Yan Qingshi changed from casually defending with a single sword to focusing fully on it, and both his offensive and defensive moves became complete. Xi Heng found a flaw along the way and stabbed the body, his sword heart fully unleashed. Yan Qingshi groaned in pain and his whole body trembled. After Kenshin had hit her several times, whenever she got close to him, her opponent would use his Qi to retreat with all his strength. Moreover, there were dangerous sword winds and sword auras that kept attacking. Every move she made was like dancing on the edge of a knife. But Xi Heng, who entered the martial arts world with the sword of sacrificing his life, was not afraid at all. I would rather suffer injuries than to destroy the enemy's soul with my sword. As long as you break the enemy's mind, no matter how powerful his energy is, he will become a lamb to be slaughtered. Yan Qingshi obviously understood this as well. He enveloped his whole body in energy and turned the long sword in his right hand into an offensive force, sweeping forward towards her. "Oh, that's all." In Xi Heng's eyes, the enemy's offensive was powerful. But compared to her, there was always something missing. The enemy has not connected his heart with the blade in his hand, nor has he devoted all his life's efforts to the blade in his hand. If it is said that Zuo Shen, the Yan Meng general who was previously killed by Xi Heng, still has the possibility of entering the realm of heaven and man. Then Yan Qingshi in front of him, although his sword skills have been practiced to a level close to that of a god, he will never be able to truly step into the threshold. Now he was only thinking about 'transforming into a dragon', and not thinking about swords. There is this difference—Xi Heng is confident that he can win. Even though she had used up all her spirit stones in creating the sea of blood, and even though the flying sword behind her was never of any use. As long as nothing unexpected happens, she is confident that she can kill the enemy with her sword skills which are at a higher level than his. As her mind turned, she stepped forward again and attacked suddenly. After the 30th move, Xi Heng discovered one side's weakness with his sword and struck back with his sword. clank-- The enemy raised his sword to try to stop her, but she swung her straight sword sideways, making a sharp sound.
The sword blade trembled slightly, pierced through the defense line, and struck the enemy's neck. He was stabbed and let out another cry of pain. The tip of the sword only pierced the flesh and failed to break through. But even if Kenshin failed to hit the target due to the distance of several inches, it would still have an impact. And directly hitting the flesh and blood is enough to hurt the mind of a Hua Jin warrior. Due to the pain in his heart and soul, the energy around Yan Qingshi flickered faintly, as if it was about to collapse. Xi Heng seized the opportunity to thrust his sword again, but suddenly a figure flew over to his side -