Chapter 150 The Twelve Divine Swords of the East China Sea·Jingtao

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The wave of air was not a dead thing. The first impact fell violently from a height of a hundred meters. The overall momentum of being hit by the fist energy of countless alien beasts was blocked. The large air flow was controlled and suddenly rolled up into the sky again.

The second and third waves crashed down towards Wang Xing one after another.

Hundreds of alien beast fist energy were smashed to pieces by several consecutive impacts, and the waves were so sluggish that only one tenth of them remained. As the air flow from the bodies of the Seven Waves was controlled, they poured into the waves, restoring the waves to their original state again. height and width.

Seeing that the waves wanted to continue to hit him, Wang Xing remained motionless, and the energy and blood in his body began to rotate and release again, and another hundred alien beast fist energy rushed out.

The alien beast's fist was as big as a water tank, and it hit it hard, causing a big hole in the waves. Even though Jingtao Seven Sons repaired quickly, Wang Xing still discovered the shortcomings of this move after the initial surprise.

The first blow of the Seven Waves was extremely lethal. As they fell into a long-lasting confrontation, although the waves were powerful and terrifying, the control of the Seven Sons of the Waves had begun to deform.

"Maybe it's because the seven people don't cooperate enough, or maybe their control is inherently problematic. This move can be used to deal with a larger number of miscellaneous soldiers. If there are seven demon-level warriors, it can completely allow a few people to attract firepower and turn around. Go overboard and attack their true form."

What Wang Xing wanted to see was a more comprehensive use of Qi, so he immediately sent out several alien beast fist Qi, bypassing the waves and attacking the seven people from one side.

The Seven Jingtao Sons suddenly started to move. They were not as rigid as Wang Xing thought.

The long swords in the hands of the seven men on the left and right of Jingtao danced, and the waves condensed into four vertical and horizontal air blades, attacking from various angles of the alien beast's fist energy.

The sword energy, which is more condensed than the alien beast's fist energy, can instantly cut into pieces the alien beast's fist energy.

The huge waves in the sky suddenly retracted into the air blade, leaving only three people to maintain the waves to block the large number of alien beasts.

"Chop!"

The two men shouted loudly, swinging their long swords in their hands, and quickly cut through the large number of strange beasts that rushed towards them.

At the same time, several other people alternately released sword energy at the same time. Apparently several people saw Wang Xing changing his moves, and when the waves failed to sweep away the alien beast fist energy and Wang Xing in one breath, they also thought of changing their moves, accumulating the energy and releasing it.

Wang Xing saw the changes in the sword energy in the hands of these people, and wanted to know more about the recovery speed, maximum lethality, and other forms of this energy.

As a result, a large amount of alien beast fist energy was continuously released.

Wang Xing stood still, while the alien beast's fist energy continued to rush out, quickly separating the seven people, so that they could no longer cooperate, but each showed their abilities.

The more he looked at it, the more detailed Wang Xing's feelings became.

"Completely different from Qi and blood warriors, the Qi in these people's bodies recovers and releases too quickly. However, there is a limit to recovery, and they can't hold it anymore."

After Wang Xing simply judged the limit of the breath, he also felt that a more powerful breath was coming.

"It's still a demon, but it feels like the threat of a peak demon." Wang Xing already roughly knew what qi was, so he stopped wasting time.

Suddenly, five hundred strange beast fist energies were released, overwhelming the seven warriors.

He slapped a few of them so hard that they fell to the ground, or knocked them away, and threw them high into the air towards a few strong enough auras coming from behind.

Bang!

Among them, the sword-browed man who uttered arrogant words to him flew high into the sky, and his back hit the main entrance plaque on the vermilion wall.

Most of the large characters of Huashang Gate were smashed into pieces, turning it into seven gates.

The sword-browed man fell into the rubble, and other people who had just crossed the back door in the distance happened to see this scene.

The master of the Jingtao Sword Sect, who was dressed in white with a gold-plated and silver-bottomed blouse, had an expression that was originally extremely confident about the power of his sect, and instantly became stiff and ugly.

The master of the Jingtao Sword Sect slowly drew his sword, and suddenly a cold feeling slowly spread from the sword in his hand, and began to spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

"You pissed me off!"

In an instant, a wave of waves rushed towards Wang Xing.

"Jingtao!"

Wow! !

The huge waves instantly submerged Wang Xing, and his clothes suddenly straightened back. The waves quickly tore the corners of Wang Xing's clothes and pulled his skin and hair.

The wild waves swept in the direction of Wang Xing, blowing away the gravel, smashing it and sweeping across the earth.

The blue air current swirled around the body of the master of Jingtang Sword Sect. He held a delicate long sword emitting blue light, and pointed the blade at Wang Xing. Without looking at the direction of Wang Xing washed by the blue waves, he tilted his head and spoke behind him.

"Jingtao Sword Sect members, repair the building, and send the injured for treatment. As for the seven of you, if you are not injured, get up quickly!" The leader of Jingtao Sword Sect coldly snorted: "Being injured by a weakling who can't solidify his energy. Fly out, don't think it's okay to just lie down and pretend to be dead. After this incident, I will stay in seclusion for three years and practice hard to avoid being so embarrassed again!"

When the master of the Jingtao Sword Sect was reprimanding the Seven Jingtao Swordsmen, the other sect masters and elders of the Twelve Divine Swords received the urgent summons. Because of the alarm and sound that had just appeared, they urgently arranged the defense matters within the sect and hurriedly came. Got to this place.

By chance, they saw the master of the Jingtao Sword Sect showing off his power and then reprimanding the seven members of the sect.

Seeing the powerful power of the leader of the Jingtao Sword Sect, the leader of the Chenfeng Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

The leader of the Ancient Spirit Sword Sect who was also relaxed on the side smiled and said: "Zhang Wenhao, you are really strict. You must know that these seven disciples of yours have been very popular in recent years. Even if they are not satisfied, you still let them continue to work hard. This also makes others How to live?"

"Master Qin, Master Li, you are all here." After greeting the two of them, Wen Hao, the leader of the Jingtao Sword Sect, also put away his sword and turned to say hello to the elders of the other two sects.

When several sect leaders and elders were chatting, all the time and eyes were unconsciously focused on them because of the inexplicable qualities of Zhang Wenhao and others.

The seven Jingtao disciples who had been knocked away stood up one after another. In addition to feeling humiliated, they also felt an inexplicable feeling.

The seven of them bowed their heads and were scolded for a few words and then stepped back. They couldn't help but look at each other.

They discovered that, except for some simple marks from falling out, there were no tragic broken limbs or bones on the bodies of the other people.

"I really felt death just now. Why is everyone okay?"

"Isn't it okay?"

"That's right, it means that guy just looks vicious. The energy in his body cannot last for a long time and can only explode. Isn't this trash?"

"Speaking of which, the warriors we met just now who burst out suddenly but cannot last for a long time are somewhat like the wandering bandits we often encounter in the wild in recent years."

"They, come to think of it..."

"Hey, hey!" Suddenly, one of the seven Jingtao disciples shouted in a panic: "Look!"

The other few people were a little annoyed by the sudden surprise.

"How old are you, why are you still so restless?"

With that said, the other seven Jingtao disciples all looked to the other side.

Several of them were also stunned.

Wang Xing, who should have been charged to death with violent anger by the disciple Zhang Wenhao, was now standing quietly on the spot, seeming to be thinking about something with his eyes closed and frowning.

The Seven Waves of Jingtao stood blankly on the spot, looking at the scene in other directions, and were noticed by some people who looked towards them from time to time.

When everyone's eyes followed the Jingtao Seven Sons and looked to the other side, they were also stunned.

When more and more people followed them and looked elsewhere out of curiosity, and saw Wang Xing who was unharmed, they all felt like they were blind from time to time.

Rubbing his eyes, Wang Xing stood there calmly, as if he had thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I see."

Wang Xing's calm voice suddenly interrupted the conversing sect master and elders.

These people also felt the quiet atmosphere around them. Following all the lines of sight looking in one direction, they saw Wang Xing who opened his eyes.

"Qi is an extension of the spirit. You people here are born to be able to feel the existence of qi, because your bodies are naturally adapted to qi. If it were others, they would have to rely on acquired spiritual strengthening. Use other methods to achieve an effect similar to feeling qi.”

Just now, Wang Xing suddenly understood how to use Qi through personal experience.

It's like there were no smartphones when I was a kid in my last life, but suddenly someone made them and they were everywhere, with ever-increasing functions, creating a technological era that no one before us could have imagined.

This is how Qi is used.

The qi and blood he originally possessed could only be roughly matched with the spirit of unparalleled power to achieve the effect of qi and blood rushing out of the body. This effect is poor and cannot be maintained for a long time.

Even so, he had already racked his brains and came up with the result after referring to the Golden Jade Magic and Red Jade Magic of the White Jade Dynasty royal family. Even though it's bad, it can fly out of the body, just like a van ramming into an enemy, so it's actually not weak.

But after realizing the Qi of the martial arts master, he seemed to have suddenly leapt from a black and white mobile phone with no texting function to the era of smart phone video calls.

With a practical reference, many things that I didn't understand suddenly became clear.

This is a huge breakthrough that transcends several levels!

"There is no need for different soldiers and armor, Qi is released like this!"

Wang Xing raised his right hand high, and his energy and blood followed that feeling and waved it downwards fiercely.

laugh!

A three-meter-long sword energy was like a crescent moon, spinning and gathering forward to release.

The vague connection between the concentration of Qi and blood and the vagueness of mental power allowed Wang Xing to directly control the Crescent Sword Qi to draw an arc and spin towards Wen Hao, the leader of the Jingtao Sword Sect.

Zhang Wenhao's jaw dropped when he saw that Wang Xing survived the impact.

But at this moment, when he saw the energy released by Wang Xing, he could immediately recognize the huge flaws in it.

"It's slow and weak, it's just a poor imitation of me!" Zhang Wenhao snorted disdainfully, holding the sword behind his back with his right hand. He just pointed it out casually with his left hand, which was less than 1% of the blood sword energy released by Wang Xing. With just one amount of Qi, this energy-blood sword energy was instantly broken.

"You're not dead, but there are some things in your body that repel qi. This doesn't change that you are just a waste who can't use qi."

A cyclone surged out of Zhang Wenhao's body, suddenly released and spun out, and then the cyclone was retracted towards his body. At the same time, the second cyclone surged out and retracted, and the third cyclone surged out and retracted.

These cyclones continued to release and collide. In a few breaths, a tornado a hundred meters high and as thick as a house appeared with Zhang Wenhao as the center.

"I am Zhang Wenhao, the Twelve Divine Swords of the East China Sea, Jingtai Sword! No matter who gave the instructions behind you, you used to rely on materials that suppressed Qi to wander around, but today you dare to offend Tianwei like this.'

"Today, we will start with the execution and completely eliminate you and the forces behind you!"