Xiao Yu, a young and powerful man from the Jin Ling tribe, was approaching fiercely, but An Qing just smiled and launched a fierce attack with Xiao Yu at an extremely fast speed.
With only their powerful bodies, the two of them fought in the arena, causing sparks to fly everywhere, like two kinds of divine gold colliding.
The two parties in the audience were stunned.
What surprised them was not Xiao Yu, but An Qing.
The terrifying physical body displayed by An Qing was beyond anyone's imagination, and Xiao Yu and his fists and kicks did not achieve any benefit.
Xiao Yu himself became increasingly frightened.
An Qing's fighting ability is really incredible. After fighting with him for so long, he still doesn't fall behind and is still very aggressive.
When did such a perverted guy appear among the human race?
An Qing jumped up and punched Xiao Yu in front of him.
This punch was so powerful that the powerful wind exploded.
Xiao Yu's expression changed, and he felt timid in his heart. He ducked with his head. An Qing missed the attack and immediately hit his abdomen with his knee. The movement was done in one go. Xiao Yu lowered his hand to block the attack with golden wings.
The feathers of a pair of golden wings are like solid gold, cut at an angle. If it were anyone else, they would definitely be cut into two pieces.
But An Qing suddenly grabbed the front feathers of the golden wings with both hands, kicked Xiao Yu's chest, and violently pulled off a few feathers.
ah!
Xiao Yu screamed in pain and staggered backwards a long way before stopping.
He glanced at the wings, then at the golden feathers in An Qing's hand, and his heart burned with anger.
Everyone watching could not help but be stunned.
Really... pulled off.
An Qing glanced at the feathers in his hand, smiled slightly and put them into the bracelet. He looked at Xiao Yu with a look full of teasing, "A phoenix without feathers is just like a chicken without feathers. Wait until I take off all your feathers. Look." Are you still cool?"
Anger burst out from Xiao Yu's eyes and he said sternly: "Boy, I won't agree to anyone who asks you to stop. You will definitely die!"
An Qing smiled and said: "You don't have that ability. By the way, I changed my mind. Just give me your pair of chicken wings as a meal."
"court death!"
Xiao Yu roared loudly, golden light erupted from his body, and he punched An Qing.
He was already angered by An Qing and wanted to kill An Qing immediately.
An Qing smiled coldly, without any nonsense, and punched away decisively.
The two fists collided, and there was no difference between them.
Xiao Yu roared, fluttered his wings and flew up into the air. As soon as he turned around, countless rays of golden light shot straight towards An Qing. It was the same golden arrow rain that he used before, but it was a bit more terrifying than before. The golden arrows that filled the sky were attacking An as if they were free of money.
An Qing kept a confident smile and kept pumping out his fists, smashing all the invading Jin Lingyu arrows into pieces.
An Qing laughed and said: "If you have any other tricks, just use them. At the same level, I am invincible!"
"Arrogant!"
"Human boy, I want you to know what it means to be invincible!"
The owl feather roared, the bird opened its mouth, and spit out a ball of golden light. He grabbed it with his right hand, and the golden light instantly transformed into a big golden bow. His left hand pulled a feather from the wing and put it on the big bow. The golden feather turned into It turned into a golden arrow, and the moment the bow string was fully drawn, the light in the arena suddenly dimmed, and the golden light of the entire bow was dazzling. A terrifying aura came from the owl feathers and the golden bow.
Everyone present stared at the big bow in Xiao Yu's hand, with shock in their eyes.
Because the aura emitted was so strong, it formed a storm that ravaged the entire arena.
Even the two great elders of the Ancestral Dragon Society had solemn expressions on their faces.
"Boy, this bow is very strong, and it has also been blessed by the Dan Palace realm. You have to be more careful." Master Jian suddenly reminded him, his voice showing a hint of solemnity.
Indeed, although Xiao Yu's natal path bow and the main body were suppressed to the state of only a hundred meridians.
However, the Taoist weapon has been refined in Xiao Yu's Dan Palace realm, and the material is absolutely extraordinary. Coupled with Xiao Yu's powerful realm, with multiple blessings, this bow has long been separated from the average top Taoist weapon, and its power is naturally not the same. It goes without saying.
An Qing glanced at the big bow that covered the sky with golden light. An imperceptible smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. He slowly stretched out his right hand towards the wooden sword and thought to himself: "Don't worry, Lord Jian, I'm just going to try the one-word slash." How powerful is it?"
After hearing what An Qing said, Master Jian stopped talking.
Although Yi Zi Zhan is the most basic move in Peerless Sword Classic, its power cannot be underestimated.
"Human boy, it is your honor to be killed by my shocking bow. Die with honor!"
Suddenly, all the golden light was absorbed into the big bow. Xiao Yu laughed loudly and let go of the bow string with two fingers.
Boom!
The bowstring bounced back like thunder, and the eardrums of all the young men and women in the audience stung. Those with insufficient cultivation hurriedly covered their ears, their faces showing shock.
call out!
A sound pierced the air rapidly, and the golden arrow flew towards An Qing on the ground carrying terrifying power.
This arrow made the entire arena dim.
Everyone in the human race was moved.
Just when the arrow was about to hit An Qing less than three feet away, An Qing sneered and swung his wooden sword to strike.
The tip of the wooden sword emitted a bit of sword light.
That was a manifestation of An Qing's hard training to compress all his sword intent into one point. It was very difficult to compress his sword intent into one point.
However, An Qing did it.
A point of sword light from the tip of the sword cuts through the space, forming an arc-shaped thread that is thinner than a hair.
But such a thin thread seemed to contain terrifying and peerless sword intent, hitting the golden arrow head-on.
There was no sound. The moment the golden arrow touched the silk thread, it was split into two halves like tofu and flew towards An Qing's sides.
Bang bang!
The golden arrow that was split in half hit two big holes in the ground and disappeared.
The eyes of everyone who saw all this suddenly opened wide, with disbelief in their eyes.
How did he do that?
On Xiao Yu's side, the face that was originally laughing wantonly showed unprecedented shock. It seemed that An Qing's ability to cut off his arrow was completely beyond his expectation.
However, he didn't have time to think too much, because the subtle and imperceptible thread had already flown towards him.
Staring at the arc-shaped filament, Xiao Yu's face was gloomy, he grabbed the big bow and threw it at the filament.
The moment the big bow came into contact with the thin wire, Xiao Yu's pupils suddenly shrank. It was too late to retract the big bow, and he watched helplessly as the big bow was easily cut off by the thin wire.
ah!
Xiao Yu let out a scream, and the thin threads passed directly through half of his body, cutting off his left wing along with it.
Instantly, pale golden blood spurted out.
Xiao Yu also fell from the sky.
There was a sudden silence.
puff!
Xiao Yu's body fell to the ground, and everyone came back to their senses this time, with faces full of astonishment.
This scene happened so fast that no one could see clearly how An Qing did it. Only the elders, mentors, and great elders could see it clearly, and their eyes looking at An Qing were full of shock.
This guy is really a swordsman...
That sword, no matter how weird it was, was still executed with a sword. Everyone naturally thought that An Qing was a sword cultivator.
What's more, An Qing once said that he was a sword cultivator.
However, the instructors and elders still looked surprised.
Being able to use the sword to this extent is already terrifying.
Elder Qian Yan stroked his beard and sighed: "This boy has a bright future!"
Dean Jin Ci also nodded with deep approval. An Qing's performance was beyond expectations.
