Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 33: Rise of Strength

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“This boy is dying. Do you know him? ”

“I know, his name is Ye Dust. More than six months ago, he only practiced the fourth layer of Qi Yu, and now I can't see through it. No wonder my confidence expands. ”

“Progress is no use any faster! Brother Huang Bingwen, among the inner disciples, although outside the 300 or 400, is at least the early martial artist of the Zhenzheng Reality. Our outer disciples do not see enough. ”

“That's right, leaf dust is going to be bad luck! ”

The outer disciple talked, and the inner disciple watched with cold eyes.

“Kid, die!” On the stage, Huang Bingwen did not accumulate much momentum. He rushed directly out of the arrow and grabbed the head of the leaves with an empty claw. The black claw shouted a loud, empty sound.

“Magic Claw!” Ye Dust recognises each other's martial arts, this claw method is the top grade of the human class, one claw can be knocked out, even steel plate can tear, claw strength can drill through the true qi of the same level of martial arts.

Whoosh

Leaf dust floats slightly on the ground, and people fly out backwards, avoiding claw cover.

Huang Bingwen's eyes were different. “Want to hide? Networking! ”

In the early stage of condensation, the warrior can truly exude Qi, kill people in isolation. Only Huang Bingwen's hands were torn in emptiness. The dark Qi ghost claws radiated in the sky, and the shadows were scattered.

“True Qi Externalization? It's really troublesome.” In confrontation with the Reality Condenser, Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi fighters, apart from the major gaps, are the hardest to afford to attack from a long distance. At most, they emit a clapping wind fist three or four meters apart, which is not very lethal.

Unlike true warriors, who can kill even 10 meters apart, some martial arts even require a certain distance to be powerful.

Golden geese kung fu reached its limit, leaves a shadow in place, truly circumvents the claw shadow and strikes back at Huang Bingwen.

“You're the one who waits to die. ”

Huang Bingwen did not expect the speed of the leaf dust to be so fast, but he was not worried at all. He tore the leaf dust from his opposite hand.

On the way, Leaf dust was low in shape, his right hand resting on the handle of the sword, a pair of sharp eyes staring at Huang Bingwen.

Ten Steps!

Seven Steps!

Five paces!

A sword twisted like water instantly stormed out, sticking in like a claw shadow crevice.

“Running clouds and flowing water, type seven, looking for gaps! ”

The simpler the move, sometimes the more effective it is because it doesn't break at all.

Before the sword reached, Huang Bingwen's chest had been induced, cool, numb, goosebumps burst, his heart was amazed, leaf dust was completely unexpected.

However, he was always an early Wushu, walked on the river and lake for a while, and also experienced several killings. After being surprised, he roared out, “Xuan Weiguang Yuan! ”

Whistle!

The air fluctuated and the naked eye looked at Huang Bingwen's space on Wednesday as if it had been distorted. The sword light had been rubbed from side to side without any damage.

“It is the fifth heaviness of the Sutra!” Several disciples frowned and glanced at Huang Bingwenguo.

Ye dust frowned and withdrew.

Huang Bing's bra has Chengzhu: “In front of my Xuan Weiguan, your attacks will be null and void, and my attacks can affect your balance. ”

“Not necessarily!” There is a comparison in the heart of leaves and dust.

“Defeat you this time.” Huang Bingwen's face was not very pretty. He had previously planned to defeat Ye Dust and then teach Zhang Hao Run a lesson. Who knew that Ye Dust was so difficult to wrangle, such as the antelope hanging horn, without a trace of trace. He had not been touched in several successive attacks. The sword seemed simple, but he had to do everything in his power to provoke Xuan's center of gravity through the fifth heaviness, which is the exact opposite of what he imagined.

“Dragon Walk! ”

Once in shape, Huang Bingwen opened his legs, several steps in unison, like a flying dragon, killed to the leaf dust.

“Huang Bingwen even Xuan Heavy Weather Field and Dragon Walk have been developed. Is this leaf dust so powerful?” Many Inner Gate disciples did not confront Ye Du directly and did not know that Xuan Dynasty was among them.

“I can see that this leaf dust is absolutely genius with a sword.” An inner disciple said slowly with a thick complexion. ”

“How so! “

“I have seen the eldest sister Zhu Mei consult with other core disciples, also using the cloud sword method, although not very powerful, but even difficult to prevent, not limited by the routine. ”

“You look up to him too much! Can he compare to his master sister? ”

“Don't ask me, I don't know, unless some powerful Inner Sect disciple or core disciple can see the Hall of Fame. ”

“Either way, this leaf dust is famous. ”

In the face of Huang Bingwen, Ye dust eyes narrow, footsteps staggered, while the cloud sword method type 9 night light movement out.

Night light like water, sword light.

Huang Bingwen's eyes were swayed. He never knew how strong the cloud sword was, but these weren't enough for him to retreat. His left hand was clawed and his right hand held his fist and shot him out at the same time.

“Twisting Demon Firce Wind Claw, Fist! ”

The claws clawed and burst with crackle and crackle.

Ye dust suddenly rose off the ground, then drifted back slightly, swinging left hand fist, faint golden light covered it, and touched against Huang Bingwen's right fist.

Boom!

Two different energy channels squeeze each other, eventually bursting open and stirring a wave of air ripples.

At this time, the leaf dust drifted backwards to remove part of the force path. At this time, the foot just landed, the momentum suddenly changed, like a collapse of a mountain, plundered out, very quickly a sword stabbed Huang Bingwen.

“Bad!”

Huang Bingwen was somewhat unprepared, the Xuan heavy air field increased to the limit, and his head was twisted at the same time.

Puchi!

Sword Feng was distorted by the air field, rubbed from Huang Bingwen's cheek, and took a glimmer of blood.

“Vajra is immeasurable! ”

Ye dust roared, a piece of gold light on his left fist, like gold casting, while the momentum pounded hard at each other, making a loud, empty sound.

Huang Bingwen opened his eyes and shouted, “Boy, I want you dead. ”

Huang Bingwen was the first to fly out. His Xuan heavy air field was broken, his chest was punched with leaf dust, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood erupted, accompanied by the sound of a broken rib.

Ye Dust also flew out, Huang Bingwen's fist was still able to make a punch after the middle punch, striking the left chest of Ye Dust in the open air.

However, Leaf dust has long been dark transported to quench jade strength trick, this blank fisting force has no effect other than to make him bloody and boil his inner air.

“Leaf dust actually won, isn't it too strong!” Under the stage, everyone was shocked, incredibly looking at Huang Bingwen, who had failed miserably, and the leaves that stood still.

Zhang Hao ran coldly laughed, he was really surprised, the dust that he hadn't put in his eyes two months ago now has the strength to defeat the disciples of the inner gate, but in his view, Huang Bingwen is nothing, because he is also a real fighter now, more than doubled his strength.

“Ye Dust, how dare you take my three punches?” I also didn't see how Zhang Hao ran. People had arrived on stage and completely ignored the distance between them.