"Leiyin Sword Technique"
Gong Yuanqi felt the oncoming sword light, his pupils shrank slightly, and the [Air-Zhanying Sword] instantly appeared in his hand.
There seemed to be a faint sound of thunder in the valley, and a sword light flashed across the sky, and a silver-white arc of electricity seemed to appear on it.
Thunder Sound Sword Technique, the sword comes out like the sound of thunder, and the lightning catches the soul.
This set of swordsmanship is extraordinary even among middle-grade swordsmanship, and it is said to be related to a set of top-grade swordsmanship.
"Let's see what other methods you can use to defeat us?" Gong Yuanqi roared with a fierce look on his face, and pressed forward with his Zhankong Sword.
Yang Jungui's heart trembled. The two swords clashed, making a clanging sound of gold and iron. His jaws were torn open, blood rolled down, and his whole body was shaken. His internal organs were numb for a while, as if he had been electrocuted.
He couldn't help but step back.
"Burning Spirit!"
Seeing that he was in decline, without any hesitation, he performed the secret technique of self-mutilation. The spiritual energy in his body seemed to be ignited, and the origin of the incomplete innate sword body was activated.
For a time, the power of the sword light became a little stronger.
"Hmph, how much original power can a broken physique have?"
Gong Yuanqi snorted coldly and activated the Yuanling sword body, suppressing the newly powerful sword light and dimming it again, "click click click", and even the sword energy had a tendency to break.
Yang Jungui's expression remained unchanged, and two sharp sword lights shot out from the opening and closing of his eyes. It was the "Sword Art of Eyes Transforming into Light" that he had accomplished previously.
"I've been guarding against this move of yours for a long time. Do you think I can get hit twice by the same move?"
"Just behead me this time!"
Gong Yuanqi sneered and activated the final information.
A picture scroll faintly opened behind him, with a sword floating in it, and the blade was spitting out sharp edges, shattering the surrounding void.
"Vision? [Picture of Yuanling Sword Raising]."
The sword behind Gong Yuanqi shook and slashed out from the void behind him. Waves of ripples appeared in the air, and the two sword lights were shattered into pieces in an instant.
The so-called vision is a mysterious scene that is awakened when breaking through the Qi Sea realm due to the foundation established by oneself, the techniques practiced, and the physical constitution.
Any warrior who can awaken the vision is undoubtedly not a genius warrior, it can be said that he is one of a kind.
It is not only a proof of talent, but also a powerful means of attack.
On the hillside, Chen Xiaolei's pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply. He was indeed a disciple of the top sect. If the strength the two of them had displayed before was no less than him.
So this move, with his Qi Lake cultivation at the peak of the Sea Opening Realm, also gave him a sense of suffocation as he was approaching death.
Don't talk about him, the surrounding Chen family's children could no longer bear the pressure of the two fighting, and retreated dozens of feet away, all of them dumbfounded and fascinated.
Li Shengbai and others couldn't help but sigh: "Senior Brother Gong is stronger than before."
"I didn't have time to use it last time, let's see how you can resist my move this time?" Gong Yuanqi looked a little ferocious: "Where is your vision? You can use it!"
Feeling the powerful aura coming towards him, Yang Jungui only felt an unrivaled force attacking his whole body.
His skin tingled, sword marks appeared up and down his chest, and his body seemed to be torn apart.
"Although I don't know how you exerted such strength, it is obvious that your realm has fallen and you can no longer display the vision, right?" Gong Yuan Qi said with a smile.
He yelled: "Defeat me!"
Buzz!
The sword embryo made a buzzing sound, and for a moment the divine light on it shone brightly, adding even more power to it.
Yang Jungui's face was cut like a knife, and fine drops of blood oozed from his face, and he kept vomiting blood and retreating.
He gritted his teeth and forcibly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body. The spiritual energy rushed violently between the meridians, compressing them one after another, and the meridians were inevitably damaged.
Finally, at the moment when the meridians were about to fall apart.
"Promise Slash!"
The roar echoed in the valley, and a brilliant sword light broke through the air, attacking towards the Yuanling sword embryo.
The sword light pierced the sky, and a violent wind blew up in the valley.
Rather than saying that this is a battle method without grades, it is better to say that it is a secret technique. How much power a warrior can exert depends entirely on the warrior's own conditions.
Continuously compress the spiritual energy in the body until the meridians can no longer bear it.
That is to say, Yang Jungui currently masters the secret art of blood energy, so he dares to squeeze himself like this.
His meridians have been recast, and both toughness and solidity have surpassed those before, and this sword has also exerted unimaginable power.
boom!
There seemed to be muffled thunder in the valley, a storm swept across, the grass rose from the ground, was smashed by the sword energy, and the soil exploded around.
Immediately afterwards, two figures were thrown out of the storm, and blood was still spilling in the air.
Yang Jungui turned around, fell from the air, half-kneeling, and inserted the sword into the soil, scratching out nearly ten feet before stopping.
Ahem!
He coughed up two large mouthfuls of blood and managed to stand up. At this time, his clothes were torn and there were criss-crossing wounds on his chest.
Gong Yuanqi was even more embarrassed. He fell directly on a boulder, and gravel rolled down.
He struggled to stand up. The injury on his right shoulder was so deep that he could see the bone. The blood flowed along his arm and became a blood line. He no longer had the strength to fight.
The place where the two collided left a pit that was more than two feet wide and one foot wide.
"You are still not as good as me." Yang Jungui's voice was very soft, but it was so harsh in Gong Yuanqi's ears.
"Get him for me."
His eyes were blood red and even looked crazy.
"Come on." Li Shengbai and Fang Buwei moved upon hearing the sound.
Yang Jungui's weak but still tall figure faced the three people surrounding him with cold eyes: "Whoever stands in my way, I will kill!"
Serious Hua showed a fierce look on his face: "He has been seriously injured, there is nothing to be afraid of now."
He roared and charged forward with a sharp sword in his hand.
"Seeking death!" Yang Jungui's murderous intent rolled around, the Qingming Sword in his hand swallowed the sword light, jumped up, and slashed forward.
"Even if you want me to die, then you all should die!"
He squeezed the remaining spiritual energy in his meridians and acupuncture points, and a sharp force passed through the air.
boom!
Serious Hua was directly slashed and flew out.
He was coughing up blood, with a look of shock on his face. He couldn't accept that Yang Jungui was already injured like this, and that he could be seriously injured with a sword.
Yang Jungui was a little dissatisfied, but said regretfully: "The Wuji Sword failed to kill you."
He shook his head. After all, he was too weak at this time.
Seriously Hua said angrily: "Don't be arrogant..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Jungui had already arrived in front of him. The Blood Demon Art was activated, and a bloody vortex appeared on his palm.
Now that he was in a crisis, he didn't care that devouring spiritual power would cause the foundation to become unstable.
After the blood energy is swallowed up, it is slowly refined and replenished through the secret technique of blood energy to repair the meridians and Dantian.
As for spiritual power, he ignored refining it and directly devoured and filled his own meridians and acupoints.
Vitality and cultivation passed away, and Yan Zhenhua's face showed pain, and his eyes were full of horror: "You actually practiced forbidden magic skills?"
All this happened in a matter of seconds. Neither Li Shengbai nor Fang Buwei could react. Seriously, Hua was already furious.
"Stop." The two shouted angrily and took action one after another.
Yang Jungui showed his murderous intention. Since he had exposed the forbidden magic skill, he was not in a hurry to rush out of the valley.
Let's go on a killing spree today.
He grabbed hold of Serious Hua with one hand, constantly devouring the power in his body, and killed him with a sword in the other hand.
On the other side, Chen Xiaolei was surprised and happy. He did not expect that the dignified Jianmen disciples actually practiced forbidden magic skills. No wonder he betrayed the sect.
But wouldn't he have a chance to avenge his son?
"Anyone who dares to practice forbidden magic skills will be punished." Chen Xiaolei shouted righteously, and then rushed over with murderous intent.
"Guys, let me help you take down this little devil." With an order, he and the five Qi Sea Realm warriors from the Chen family came over to kill him.
The meridians and acupuncture points were filled with spiritual energy again, and fine bloodshot eyes appeared in Yang Jungui's eyes. He raised his arm and was shocked, and the serious hua directly fell into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, a sword was held in one hand, the sword energy was sharp and the sword light was cold.
The sword moves may be unpredictable and the trajectory is difficult to find, or they may be wide open and close, but still sharp.
Use one hand to perform fist techniques, the Tiangang Fist is powerful and upright, and the Vajra Hammer is powerful and domineering.
"In the past, you were nothing." Yang Jungui had a slightly crazy look in his eyes.
The fist was glowing with silver-white aura. With one punch, Fang Buwei's bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and his chest sank three inches.
The next moment, the fist emitted a pale golden light, like a heavy hammer that opened a mountain, and fell on Li Shengbai's body, directly embedding him into the hillside next to him, and his body was on the verge of falling apart.
"The Swift Wind Sword Technique!"
Compared with the Qingfeng Sword Jue, which only sees the breeze but not the sword, it is strange and unpredictable. The Swift Wind Sword Jue has only one word, which is fast.
A strong wind blew in the valley, and several warriors from the Chen family only saw a streak of light money passing before their eyes.
Then he covered his neck in fear, and a line of blood slowly appeared on it.
They are only in the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm at most, and the springs they have opened are only two or three, which is even worse than the disciples of the Sword Sect.
"Thieves, suffer death." Chen Xiaolei was so angry that he didn't expect that the situation would turn around in just a few moments.
He held the family's spiritual weapon and the "Tiger Roaring Sword" in one hand, tearing the air like a tiger roaring in the forest, which captured people's hearts and souls.
However, Yang Jungui's struggle was not stable, and during the previous fight, he devoured the spiritual power of several people.
A ray of light flashed across, cutting off the sword and killing people.
"Run away quickly." The remaining children of the Chen family were heartbroken.
"You all should also be the resources to replenish my Dantian!"
Yang Jungui looked at the people fleeing with a pair of scarlet eyes, and sword energy emerged in his body.
Dozens of lines, hundreds of lines...
It shot away like an arrow from a string.
Astonishingly, it was the inferior swordsmanship "Spectral Shadow Sword".
ah!
There were continuous screams and a wave of sword rain, leaving only a few scattered people among the seventy or eighty people.
Yang Jungui looked at Gong Yuanqi who had taken the opportunity to escape far away, and his cold voice came from afar.
"Tell Gong Nanfeng that I will take care of everything. Otherwise, don't blame me for being a dead end."
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