As soon as Chen Luo made a move, Yun Zhonghe could see that he was only at the first level of the external release realm.
They were both in the Outer Realm, but the difference was nine small realms, enough to crush the opponent, or in other words, crush Chen Luo to death at will.
boom!
The sword energy explodes!
He slashed towards Yun Zhonghe.
"Um?"
Yun Zhonghe's expression changed again. His current expression was like a chameleon, changing back and forth. He was already shocked by Chen Luo's unexpected performance and it was difficult to manage his expression.
With a slash of the long sword, the sword energy that had weakened was broken into pieces.
A sense of paralysis followed the blade and sank into his body, making his movements slow down for a moment!
The sword is as bright as lightning!
A thunderous strike!
boom!
The two knives collided dozens of times in an instant!
Chen Luo only used the last two forms of the Xiaolei Prison Sword Technique, and kept attacking, as if there was no response.
Yun Zhonghe's face was as dark as water. He had already seen that the Xiaolei Prison Sword technique was more sophisticated in Chen Luo's hands. It was far more varied and complete than the secret manual he had given.
Especially the third move, which was originally only half a move, but in Chen Luo's hands, it was a complete move!
The flaw I thought I was familiar with is gone!
The most frightening thing is that as the number of fights increases, the number of times his body is paralyzed also increases, and it continues to accumulate.
"Have you opened the thunder veins?"
Yun Zhonghe stared at Chen Luo. He used the Disha Sword Technique to the extreme, and the sword energy spread across it. He no longer dared to collide with the Thunder Summoning Sword in Chen Luo's hand. His wrist was sore and numb, and the tiger's mouth was cracked and blood was flowing.
A mighty half-step master-level expert is actually far inferior to Chen Luo, who is at the first level of the external realm, in terms of strength and vitality.
Chen Luo just smiled indifferently and did not answer. His eyes became even more indifferent. When fighting with others, he had no habit of talking nonsense.
The Thunder Summoning Sword shattered the sword energy of the Disha Sword Technique, and struck the long sword in Yun Zhonghe's hand with a sudden strike.
Click!
The subtle cracking sound was almost inaudible under the heavy wind, rain, lightning and thunder.
However, Yun Zhonghe's mouth was bleeding and his face was embarrassed. In his hand was a ninth-level spiritual-level long sword. It had been cut with more than a dozen small cuts, and there were tiny cracks on the blade. If they continued to fight, The knife in his hand will definitely be chopped into pieces by the Thunder Summoning Knife.
"Seventy-two Earthly Evil Swordsmen!"
Yun Zhonghe exerted force suddenly, holding the knife in both hands, his aura surged, and his face was slightly livid.
The swords and knives were connected in a series, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-six cuts were made!
The power of one sword is stronger than the previous one, and the accumulated power of thirty-six swords is almost as powerful as the strike of a master-level expert.
boom!
Chen Luo was slashed and flew seven or eight meters away. His hands were trembling, he was panting violently, his internal organs were shaking, and some blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
After Chen Luo landed on the ground, he knelt on one knee, then stood up immediately, looking at Yun Zhonghe opposite him with burning eyes.
The long knife in Yun Zhonghe's hand exploded. He could no longer withstand such ferocious power and collision. It broke into dozens of pieces and shot out in all directions.
At the same time, the hair on his head stood up and became difficult to fall down in a short period of time.
Yun Zhonghe spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, he just glanced at Chen Luo bitterly, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
The crane dances in the sky!
His hands were spread out like wings, and every swing was like spreading wings to fly. When his feet landed, the whole person seemed to be gliding. In the blink of an eye, he had already escaped more than ten meters away.
"This little beast must be killed after he takes over the Yun Mansion!"
Yun Zhonghe was filled with unwillingness and resentment. He never thought that he, a powerful half-step master, would actually lose to Chen Luo.
"Also, his sword, his Little Thunder Prison Sword Technique, his method of opening thunder veins, and the mental techniques he cultivated must be obtained first!"
"This little beast must have had some kind of adventure and acquired some amazing mental skills to become so tyrannical in more than half a month."
Yun Zhonghe can already guess something
Ordinary basic mental skills are not enough to support Chen Luo's rapid progress.
Only basic mental skills above the heaven level, or even higher levels, can allow Chen Luo to increase his strength by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and even open his thunder veins.
The basic mental techniques that can open the eight extraordinary meridians are at least above the heaven level.
Yun Zhonghe was so greedy that he was thinking about how to get it.
"Want to escape?"
The gleam in Chen Luo's eyes was as sharp as a knife. He had already revealed most of his trump cards and would never allow Yun Zhonghe to escape.
Once it is leaked to Chen Yuming, he will definitely be the unlucky one.
Yunlongjiu appears!
When the body technique is deployed, the speed is as fast as a galloping horse.
But, I can’t catch up!
The level of the Crane Dance and Heavenly Body Technique practiced by Yun Zhonghe is still higher than that of Yunlong Jiuxian, it is more sophisticated and faster.
The most important thing is that Yun Zhonghe's realm is far above Chen Luo. The quality of his Qi may not be much better than Chen Luo's, but in terms of control, he definitely surpasses him.
Chen Luo's training time was too short and he was promoted to the Outer Realm not long ago. His manipulation and utilization of the true energy in his body was indeed not as good as Yun Zhonghe's.
Chen Luo's heart sank and he was filled with unwillingness. He tried his best to attack, but to his surprise, Yun Zhonghe actually let Yun Zhonghe escape.
The true energy in his body contained the power of thunder and lightning. He thought that after many fights, it would be enough to damage Yun Zhonghe's body and even the meridians in his body, making him slow down.
Unexpectedly, the physical body of a half-step master-level warrior could be so powerful.
In comparison, before I was able to hurt Xiao Shenkong, I relied on the power of the Yuan Gathering Spear Spirit Talisman instead of relying on my own strength.
As for Xiao Shenkong being seriously injured and comatose after being beaten by Die Wu, that was an exception and could not be considered as the norm.
"Could it be that you really just watched him escape like this?"
Chen Luo hurriedly chased after him, but not only did he not close the distance, he was even kept being pulled further away.
Yun Zhonghe turned to look at Chen Luo, his eyes were sinister and malicious, like a poisonous snake. He suddenly grinned and sneered, stretched out his hand and made a gesture on his neck, making a motion of slitting his throat.
"Little bastard, when we destroy the Yun Mansion and kill Yun Feiyang, we will see how you struggle to the death!"
"Once Chen Yuming knows your current strength, he will definitely ask a master-level expert to take action."
"When the time comes, you will definitely die!"
Yun Zhonghe's voice, mixed with the sound of wind, rain and thunder, reached Chen Luo's ears. He really hated Chen Luo to the core.
Chen Luo stopped abruptly, stepped on the stagnant water with his feet, and splashed water all over the sky. His true energy was surging, and all the rainwater around him made it difficult to get close.
"Did you know you couldn't catch me, so you gave up? Haha!"
There was a sneer on Yun Zhonghe's face, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of horror on his face.
And despair!
