Reaching the other shore starting from the research and development of Yi Jin Jing

"Monster! Look at the sword!"

Fu Yunzhan shouted loudly, and the seventy-two evil-repelling sword techniques were sprayed out. For a moment, it was extremely fast and weird.

Clang, clang, clang!

Quickly attacking with ten swords and fighting with ten consecutive swords, Wang Zhengyi took a breather, but Fu Yunzhan suddenly felt the pressure.

This person's swordsmanship was so powerful that he had only seen it in his life. He had only completed more than ten rounds. Even though the "Evil Sword Technique" was extremely advanced, he was still a beginner and was far behind him.

He will be defeated in a moment.

At this time——

"Brother Fu, get out of the way!"

Yan Chuang was seen attacking, and he actually threw a huge rock, weighing two to three thousand kilograms, directly towards the Taoist nun with the wind and super fire.

Upon seeing this, Fu Yunzhan quickly stepped aside and stood with Wang Ge, watching the field.

Under the moonlight.

In the vast expanse of white, they could clearly see that Wang Zheng threw the huge rock, and Yan Chuang also threw the huge rock. The two huge rocks crashed towards the Taoist nun.

Qiang~

The middle-aged Taoist nun dodged and tried to split one of the giant rocks with her sword. However, the rock contained strange power and was spinning constantly. How could it be split with just one sword?

Clang, clang, clang!

Gold and stone clash!

It doesn't help at all!

On the contrary, the infinite force coming from the boulder made it almost difficult to hold the sword in her hand.

"'King Wu's Elephant Throwing Skill'!"

"Who dares to resist?"

When Fu Yunzhan and Wang Ge saw him, they immediately felt at ease.

This 'Martial King Throwing Elephant Technique' can be called the top magic technique that can conquer ten societies with one force. As soon as Wang Zheng used it, Yan Chuang did not dare to face it head-on. Yan Chuang used it, but Wang Zhengyi also didn't dare to take it hard.

Too powerful!

At this time, Yan Chuang and Wang Zhengyi used it at the same time, and the power was more than just one plus one.

The two cooperate.

The two giant rocks kept accelerating, trying to crush the middle-aged Taoist nun into a pulp.

However, the middle-aged Taoist nun was also strong in strength and physical skills. Seeing that it was difficult to resist, she hurriedly got out and hid in the forest, hiding among the ancient trees in the jungle.

"kill!"

Yan Chuang and Wang Zheng turned around, pushed the giant rock, and all chased the middle-aged Taoist nun.

Bang bang bang!

Boom!

Two huge rocks opened the way, hitting dozens of giant trees and ancient trees, and almost a hundred feet in front were flattened.

Pushing mountains down!

What a horror!

But the middle-aged Taoist nun ran fast after all. Yan Chuang and Wang Zheng were fierce and fierce, but they did not cause any harm to her.

On the contrary, the moment the boulder's remaining power was exhausted and it hit the ground——

Whoosh!

There was a sound, and the sword light came again.

"gun!"

Wang Zheng raised his arms, took the two spears from his back and put them together into one pole. With a strong lift, he immediately used the "Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique" and lifted up the spear to sweep away the middle-aged Taoist nun with a loud sound like throwing a giant rock.

Clang!

Yan Chuang also drew out his long sword at this time, stepped on the 'Lingbo Weibu', and wielded the 'Dugu Nine Swords', using the 'Breaking Sword Style' to defeat all the swordsmanship in the world. He anticipated the enemy's opportunity and aimed at the 'Sifang Longwo Sword' ' and 'Thousand Machine Sword Art'.

The two join forces.

Finally suppressed.

At this time, on the side, Fu Yunzhan stared at the face of the middle-aged Taoist nun. Occasionally, he heard her scolding, which seemed familiar. Looking at the body shape, although it is more plump, it still has some vague outlines. Looking at the face again, there is a sense of déjà vu in the coldness.

Fu Yunzhan looked at it and was suddenly surprised——

"Yang Yingxue?!"

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"hehe!"

"Little eunuch, you finally recognized me!"

The Taoist nun sneered, her sword shining like a waterfall.

"It's really you!"

Fu Yunzhan's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

This is the temptress!

It was this temptress who caused trouble to add the sentence "If you want to practice magical skills, draw the sword from the palace" at the beginning of his ancestral biography "Qi Yunshan Sixty-Four Sword Manual", it was not only the death of the Fu family but also the death of their descendants, which caused Fu Yunzhan to suffer for more than ten years. He has been living in pain and hatred, and it is difficult to redeem him.

all of these!

It's all her!

"Yang Yingxue!"

"Purple Beard Nine Swords, Eight Great Heroes!"

"Oh it's you!"

Yan Chuang suddenly realized.

It's not surprising that the person coming is a master of the Purple Beard Sect. It is not surprising that it is Yang Yingxue who is proficient in the 'Four Directions Sword' and 'Thousand Machine Sword Technique'. After all, Xu Yue's swordsmanship was acquired by practicing with Yang Yingxue.

The two masters and apprentices have excellent swordsmanship.

Among them, Yang Yingxue is even better.

However, Yan Chuang and others had been preparing for the revenge and pursuit of the Purple Beard Sect for a long time after leaving the Purple Beard Mountain. However, they did not expect that it was not until today, when they were about to arrive at Cangshan Mountain, that the Purple Beard Sect finally took action.

Moreover, the only visitor was Yang Yingxue.

"I thought I could kill all four of you by myself."

"I never thought that in just one month, you guys would actually make a lot of progress."

Yang Yingxue danced with sword light and said loudly: "It doesn't matter if I have no success today. When the master breaks out of the confinement and becomes innate, it will be easy to get rid of you brats!"

"not good!"

"Stop her!"

Fu Yunzhan attacked with his sword.

"Four."

"See you later!"

Yang Yingxue ignored them, raised her sword sharply, and accelerated rapidly, forcing Yan Chuang and Wang Zhengyi back in an instant. She turned around and walked away, dodging into the forest to escape.

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"Witch, where are you running?"

Yan Chuang saw that Yang Yingxue was about to run, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, took off a white circle on his left arm, and slapped Yang Yingxue in the back. He walked into the forest and slapped Yang Yingxue in the back.

Yang Yingxue sensed it and ducked to avoid it, but unexpectedly, a strong wind followed from behind and hit her.

This hit her right in the heart. Even if she succeeded in breaking the limit, her 'bone training' and 'flesh training' were already at the seventh level, and her 'internal strength' was also at the seventh level. Her strength ranked first among the seventh level of breaking the limit and the seventh level of acquired nature. Waiting, but now that he was hit, he felt the force of the attack, and he couldn't stand firmly, so he fell down.

My back hurts.

This delay——

Boom!

Turning around, they saw that the two killers, Yan Chuang and Wang Zhengyi, each threw a huge rock weighing three to two thousand kilograms and smashed it down on their heads——

My life is at an end!

Finally freed!

Yang Yingxue closed her eyes and gave up resistance, but felt relieved in her heart. It was clear that the mountain was pressing down on her, but she felt that her whole body was relaxed and there was no more pressure.

However.

At this time.

"have you seen--"

"Is snow falling on earth?"

There was a long sound in the forest, as if the temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees. The sound reached me, and I saw four figures flashing over. Four people and four swords struck each other in pairs, throwing boulders at Yan Chuang and Wang Zheng, and lightly stabbed them. ——

Tsk tsk tsk!

With the blessing of the 'Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique', the giant rock of two to three thousand kilograms was extremely powerful, infinitely powerful, and indestructible, but it was all useless. Under the swords of these four people, it seemed to have become the most ordinary stone. With one blow Just break.

"This sword——"

Yan Chuang's pupils shrank.

He could clearly see that the four men's swords seemed to be just a light sword, but in fact, they gathered their strength and sword energy at the tip of the sword in an instant, and thrust out dozens of swords in one breath.

Continuously adding up.

The power is doubled.

With this point of breaking the surface, the two huge rocks were broken.

It seems easy, but in fact, neither Yan Chuang nor Yang Yingxue, who is at the seventh level of double limit and the seventh level of acquired nature, can do this.

The Four Swordsmen!

Absolute master!

"Invincible!"

"Run away!"

Yan Chuang made a prompt decision and stopped his offensive stance as soon as the giant rock shattered. He quickly took out the 'King Kong Zhuo' from his sleeve and threw it at the one closest to him among the Four Musketeers.

boom!

This time, it was still one of the four great swordsmen who was unfathomable, but he was hit in the chest by the 'King Kong Zhuo'. With a bang, this gorgeous and powerful swordsman fell to the ground at the same time as Yang Yingxue before. Same--

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[Wonderful object·Vajra cut (level 10): Forged with steel, it cultivates a spiritual energy. The vajra is indestructible and invulnerable to water and fire. Characteristics: Hard, recognize the master, sure to hit, fall]

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"In front of 'King Kong Zhuo', all living beings are equal!"

Yan Chuang has been continuously strengthening items and upgrading rare items as early as during the 'Jianzhou Competition', hoping to obtain the best rare items and best characteristics.

During this period, a lot of spiritual energy was consumed and a lot of useless things were obtained.

Finally.

When upgrading this 'King Kong Zhuo', two top-notch characteristics of 'Hit' and 'Falling' were developed. If Yan Chuang encounters a strong enemy, he only needs to throw this 'King Kong Zhuo', and it will definitely hit the target, and the target will definitely fall. A somersault.

With these two properties alone, this thing can be called a treasure.

It also has the property of 'recognizing its owner', so after hitting someone, it can be recovered on its own.

"return!"

Yan Chuang waved his hand, and 'Jingang Zhuo' came back again.

Treasures have souls.

Unfortunately, it also has flaws.

If it is not powerful enough, it will at most knock people over. If it is to hurt people, it will not work.

Secondly, when throwing this 'Vajra Diamond', there must be a 'casting distance', at least three feet away, otherwise it will be difficult to activate the two characteristics of 'sure hit' and 'falling', and it will have no power at all.

Thirdly, 'King Kong Zhuo''s 'eyes' and 'brain' are not very good. Although he is 'sure to hit', he can't distinguish between friend and foe, and he can't tell the target. Yan Chuang throws it away from him three feet away. If there is only one target, it will be a disaster. Fortunately, if two people are fighting, the 'King Kong Zhuo' thrown will be full of randomness, and even Yan Chuang doesn't know which one will hit.

For example, when Wang Zhengyi and Yang Yingxue were fighting before, Yan Chuang did not dare to use the 'King Kong Zhuo' for fear of hitting Wang Zhengyi and accidentally injuring friendly forces.

With these three major flaws, 'King Kong Zhuo' can be said to be strong, but it is strong, and it can be said to be weak, but it is actually weak. You have to look at the specific situation to know whether it is strong or weak.

Such as this time.

Among the opponent's five masters, Yan Chuang's 'Jingang Zhuo' was able to knock down one of them by surprise, which really didn't help the situation much.

Fortunately, there was Wang Zhengyi beside me——

"Brother Yan, don't panic!"

"Look at my magic weapon!"

Wang Zheng turned over his hand and took out the mirage bead, his energy and blood surged, and thick fog immediately overflowed from the mirage bead and gradually filled the air.

But it takes time.

Under the moonlight.

"I'm fine!"

"Kill Wang Zhengyi first!"

The swordsman who fell to the ground was startled at first, and then realized that it was useless, and he shouted loudly.

The Four Musketeers seemed to have a similar mind.

Before he could even finish his words, even before he opened his mouth, they all started to attack Wang Zhengyi.

They obviously knew the details of the 'Mirage Pearl' and knew very well that once the fog filled the air, it would be impossible to kill Yan Chuang and Wang Zhengyi, let alone whether their own lives would be threatened.

Yes.

The Three Musketeers rushed forward, ignoring Yan Chuang, and took Wang Zhengyi first.

"Brother Wang!"

"retreat!"

Yan Chuang stepped on the "Lingbo Weibu" and moved forward instead of retreating. With both hands on his waist, he suddenly held two swords, the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. The two swords were combined to stop the Three Musketeers.

Wang Zhengyi took the opportunity to retreat and activated the 'Mirage' with all his strength, spreading the thick fog at full speed.

Clang, clang, clang!

Yan Chuang, one against three, went up to face him, whoosh, whoosh, and then retreated in an instant——

"no!"

"Too strong!"

Yan Chuang was shocked.

His body felt cold and painful.

aside.

As soon as Wang Zheng saw it clearly, he saw Yan Chuang holding two swords against the Three Musketeers. They fought dozens of swords in a blink of an eye. Each sword was struck with speed, but Yan Chuang could only defend but not attack. The Three Musketeers each A sword was pointed directly at Yan Chuang's vital parts. Yan Chuang could only protect his vital parts and was unable to launch an effective attack. On the contrary, his arms and thighs each had two or three sword marks, or the skin and flesh were broken, and there were deep visible bones.

"hiss!"

Wang Zheng was shocked and retreated again and again!

He knew Yan Chuang's strength very well. This man was ridiculously strong, even if he had previously faced off against the leader of the Shuiyun Sect, the Wuwei Swordsman Yang Xishan, against the Eight Sound Pavilion's Eight Heroes of the Gods and Ghosts, and against the Tianpeng Academy's Tian "Old Man Luo", Yan Chuang has never been so embarrassed.

Maybe Yang Xishan and others are merciful.

But the strength of these three swordsmen is obviously beyond imagination.

"Each one of them is stronger than Yang Yingxue!"

"Three people join forces!"

"I can't fight!"

Yan Chuang was frightened and stepped on the "Lingbo Weibu" to quickly distance himself. Then the two swords in his hands suddenly disappeared and were replaced by a 'white-horned trumpet'——

"Roar!"

Yan Chuang held the "White Horn Trumpet", turned his head and shouted "Lion's Roar" at the Three Musketeers——

The inner strength is gushing!

The sound spreads for miles!

Everything in Yan Chuang's way, no matter the vegetation, was swept away by his roar, making it unstoppable.

But the Three Musketeers——

Swish, swish, swish!

Unstoppable, the sword light passed through the 'Lion's Roar', ignoring Yan Chuang, and went straight to kill Wang Zhengyi again.

"'White Horn Trumpet' + 'Lion's Roar' are useless?!"

Yan Chuang was shocked.

This was his trump card. When he was attacked, he roared hastily, and even Yang Yingxue could only retreat. His body and internal energy stagnated, ending the continuous offensive.

But now.

The three swordsmen were not affected at all. Even under such a roar, their hearts did not even beat, and they were not frightened at all.

"Tricky!"

Yan Chuang had no choice but to reach out quickly, one to the left and one to the right, and chopped two towering trees beside him with both hands. He used the 'Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Skill' and threw it towards the three swordsmen.

Bang bang bang!

The three swordsmen, with their swords in front and their men at the back, were slightly blocked and had a clear path. They split two giant trees with one sword and reached Wang Zhengyi.

"too strong!"

Wang Zheng gritted his teeth one by one, holding a mirage in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and was about to meet the enemy.

At this time——

"Brother Wang!"

"Back off again!"

Yan Chuang stepped on the "Lingbo Weibu" and came again. The "White Horn Trumpet" in his hand was missing, and he replaced it with two swords again. The left hand was in the "Broken Sword Style", and the right hand was also in the "Breaking Sword Style"——

"Bah, break, break!"

Yan Chuang was absolutely focused and responded with all his strength.

The swordsmanship changes, and never leaves its origin.

This second meeting, he had already seen some clues about the swordsmanship of the Three Musketeers, and it was much easier to use the "Dugu Nine Swords" to crack it.

The last time they met, Yan Chuang swung forty-two swords, only attacking with four hands, and was hit by fifteen swords.

This time.

Yan Chuang's sword came out forty-nine, all of which were on the defensive, with longer support time and more cracking tricks, and he was only hit by ten swords.

Great progress!

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