Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

When the oncoming tiger claws were about to capture Feng Qing'er, she twisted her waist and avoided the past by a minute.

Toes a little, gently jumped onto the tiger's back without any pause, and with the help of the tiger's back, he jumped up.

Take out three arrows calmly, bend the bow and take the arrow, the movement is like flowing clouds, and it is like a beautiful dance, which makes people forget to breathe.

"嗖"

Three arrows shot at the tiger's head.

"Puff puff"

Of the three arrows, two shot through the black-striped tiger's ear and one shot into its nose.

With three arrows in the middle, the black-striped tiger became even more angry and instantly became violent.

All the people present were completely stunned by Feng Qinger's elegant fighting style, but at the same time, they aroused their disobedience.

In particular, Meng Fei, seeing a little girl in the family, was able to calmly face the struggle between life and death, and she became a completely negative textbook.

He suddenly yelled and rushed towards the black-striped tiger madly.

The black-striped tiger is about to rush to the sky in anger, and pats this human who continuously wounds itself into a meat pie.

But when it was about to recharge, a stick accidentally hit the tail of the arrow on the nose.

The black-striped tiger's nose is a very weak part of it, and its defense is very low. Half of the arrow has already penetrated into the flesh.

Now being hit by a stick, it's like a nail, and it doesn't reach the end.

The painful black-striped tiger rolled straight in place, and when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes burst into flames. This guy was the first one to attack himself.

A roar, like the thunder of a dry land, the ears of the trembling people buzzed, and for a while, nothing was heard.

After the black-striped tiger roared, he identified Meng Fei's rushing, and Meng Fei did not escape at this moment, and he was a pure man's posture.

Lifting his strength, he went to the tiger's claw frame, but apparently he underestimated the power of the third-order Warcraft.

He was photographed and flew a dozen feet away. When he landed, he spit out blood and his face was pale.

The black-striped tiger was about to chase and drank "Sandielang"

"Brush brush brush"

Three swords in a row, one sword was stronger than one sword. When the last sword was cut at the neck of the black-striped tiger, a mouth more than two feet long was immediately drawn.

The black-striped tiger was furious, and the man stood up, his claws flashing a yellow stream of air and shot down to the ground.

Drink carefully.

Ye Qingxuan was quickly pulled back by a hand, but was still one step behind, and a wave of air was flowing in all directions.

Everyone in the Eight Wastelands City was hit by a sledgehammer in the chest like a sledgehammer, and they all vomited blood, and were shaken out.

The crowd hurriedly pressed down, and the injuries in the body collectively launched a fierce attack on the black-striped tiger.

Everyone finds that since the black-striped tiger has issued a large-scale attack, the breath is no longer than before.

Immediately rejoicing, they seemed to see the hope of killing the third-tier Warcraft.

After a scent of incense, the black-striped tiger launched a range attack, but this time after the attack, it flew directly to Zhao Xuefeng, who was the weakest.

Obviously, this World of Warcraft has found that there is no doubt that it will die today, and it wants to kill an enemy before dying.

At this point, everyone was shocked to fly far, and there was no time to rescue.

A shadow of death permeated Zhao Xuefeng's heart, he felt scalp numb, and his body did not listen at all.

However, with great perseverance, he cleared out this fearful heart, holding the sword tightly, watching the ever-increasing giant claws, and welcoming him with a knife.

"boom"

Although the black-striped tiger has been exhausted with oil and light, it is not comparable to Zhao Xuefeng. He was shot to the ground and his bones were broken.

Seeing that Zhao Xuefeng was not dead, the black-striped tiger was then snapped. At this time, Zhao Xuefeng could only close his eyes to death, and everyone couldn't bear to close his eyes.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, death did not come, and one hand held the tiger's claw.

A slightly thin black back reflected in Zhao Xuefeng's eyes. He was not very tall, but gave people a sense of courage even if the sky fell.

Ye Yang didn't look back, slowly saying "the knife, to the point, to cut to the point where it is hit"

Hearing Ye Yang's words, Zhao Xuefeng heard a thunderous thunderstorm in his mind at this moment, his mind was unprecedentedly clear.

Repeatedly chanting "The sword, to the end, to cut to the point where it is hitting ... The sword, to the end, to cut to the point where it is hitting ..."

His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he felt an indomitable momentum. He tried to stand up, held the knife flat, and closed his eyes silently.

Ye Yang kicked the black-striped tiger away and looked at Zhao Xuefeng silently, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Knife, when it comes, you cut it to the point it hits." Zhao Xuefeng opened his eyes suddenly, and the sword in his hand flashed a hint of cold.

With a loud shout, Zhao Xuefeng cut off the black-striped tiger in the distance, and a long, transparent sword appeared in the air, and fell down fiercely.

"puff"

The blood squirted wildly, and the huge tiger head rolled down to the ground.

"Xiaotong" Zhao Xuefeng fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned by Zhao Xuefeng's sudden behavior. At this time, when Zhao Xuefeng fell, he stepped forward to check his injuries and give him medicine.

Without much effort, Zhao Xuefeng woke up, and while opening his eyes, Zhao Xuefeng's face excitedly said, "Brother Ye, I just ..."

"Congratulations, you successfully learned the meaning of the sword," Ye Yang laughed.

"What? Sword intention" Meng Fei was shocked.

"Isn't that the same as Ye Yuhan, the number one in the samurai list?"

"Snapped"

Ye Yang clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"You have also seen things today. A Tier III Warcraft almost killed everyone, and our enemies must be more terrible than a Tier III Warcraft."

Ye Yang continued, "If we are not strong enough, in the future, we really just have to watch and watch, the people around us die one by one, and there is nothing we can do"

Ye Yang's words made them feel like they were crushed with huge stones. Today, they have fully realized the taste of death.

They had never been so close to death, and for the first time felt that they were useless. In the face of third-order Warcraft, they were so helpless.

"I'm calling you today to tell you how important strength is. Compared to life and death, battles in the academy are actually boring with children."

"I will encounter many enemies in the future. It may be too incalculable and beyond your imagination. Today you have also experienced the pain of watching your companions facing death and being unable to help."

"I hope that when you go back, you will practice hard and improve your strength as soon as possible. Our time is precious. If we can improve our strength a little bit, we will have another chance to save our lives." Ye Yang said a little bit.

"Brother Ye, please rest assured that we will redouble our efforts when we go back," said Gu Yang. Although he was older than Ye Yang, he also started to call Brother Ye Yang.

"By the way, boss, how can you avenge others, there will be such a powerful enemy?" Meng Fei was a little puzzled.

Everyone heard Ye Yang's words, they were all in a heavy mood, and they were also curious. Why did Ye Yang have such a powerful enemy? When Meng Fei asked, they all raised their ears to listen.

"I said I hated a military emperor, did you believe it?" Ye Yang smiled slightly.

Shaking his head like a rattle, Meng Feidao "don't believe"

"Since you still do n’t believe me, see if you are very energetic. If you do n’t find a World of Warcraft, you can continue to lead."

Meng Fei screamed "No"

After a while, everyone laughed. After that, Ye Yang asked everyone to pack things, and then a few men went to get the tiger skin and crystal nuclei.

After the collection, Ye Yang and the others returned to the college together. After everyone settled, Ye Yang took out the score card, leaving only 100,000, and assigned the rest to Ye Qingxuan. Don't be distressed about points.

After making arrangements, Ye Yang went out to Ye Yuhan's residence. Ye Yuhan was practicing.

Seeing Ye Yang's arrival, Ye Yuhan was instantly happy.

"Let's go" Ye Yang didn't say much.

The two found a place where there was no human trace. Ye Yang said, "This match today is related to your future. Do you think about it?"

Ye Yuhan said in a war-like manner, "As a swordsman, if you don't have the confidence to win, how can you climb the peak of Kendo?"

"Okay, let's go," he waved.

"You're welcome."

"Yi" a sword came out of the sheath, with a touch of cold light, fell to Ye Yang.

The "Dang" sword was bounced off by Ye Yang's fingers.

"You don't have to test it, just come up with your trick, I'm anxious," Ye Yang said.

Seeing his sword blocked by Ye Yang's fingers, he was surprised and nodded.

"Then you have to be careful"

After speaking, the momentum of the whole body became longer, the long sword slanted to the sky, the sharp breath, as if even the air began to mourn.

"hiss"

The air was cut open, making a crackling sound, at the same time, the space seemed to be frozen, Ye Yang found himself, as if fixed in an ice block, unable to escape at all.

Ye Yang took a deep breath, the real element in his body moved, and the whole person instantly became bronze, and punched forward.

Along with Ye Yang's actions, the surrounding space made a "click" sound, as if there was something broken.

"boom"

The fists and swords intersect, Ye Yang stays in place, Ye Yuhan was shaken back by a dozen steps, and some blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing Ye Yangsi intact, his eyes were full of horror. "How can you block my sword? You must know that even ordinary treasures cannot block my sword."

"It's not just you who understand the sword," Ye Yang said.

"Impossible, you don't need a sword, how could you realize the meaning of the sword?" Ye Yuhan didn't believe it.

"I didn't realize sword intention, sword intention was just one of many artistic conceptions. I realized it was called" Shi "" Ye Yang said.

"Potential?" Ye Yuhan wondered.

"Well, like you use your sword to inject your whole heart and soul into the sword, resonate with the sword, and exert great power."

"And my‘ potential ’is a kind of Tao heart, an invincible Tao heart. I firmly believe that I have swept all things and smashed the world ’s Tao heart. As long as I think my fist can block your sword, it will be able to.

After listening to Ye Yang's words, Ye Yuhan's eyes flashed a clear understanding, and he silently said, "I will follow you after Ye Yuhan"