Chapter 217 Flaming Furious Horse
"This...is fast, amazing power!"
"Miao An is a master in the seventh chakra of the Qi Wheel Realm. Not to mention fighting with people in the seventh chakra of the Qi Wheel Realm, even if he fights with people in the eighth chakra of the Qi Wheel Realm, he will not be at a disadvantage in a short time, and now he is destroyed in the blink of an eye!"
A group of Qinghong Sect disciples around him looked at the boy who looked much younger than them in horror.
"What a cruel method." In the distance, the veterans looked ahead in a little astonishment. They could do it, but even as veterans, they were not so cruel. They broke people's hands and legs, which was too cruel.
Cai Quan's feminine face frowned slightly. No wonder this kid dared to come here alone. He had some strength. Even he could not dodge Miao An so easily.
But, so what? If you release your martial soul, let alone the Qi Wheel Realm, you will have to die if you have been at the first level of the Lingquan Realm for hundreds of years!
Cai Quan's eyes turned and fell on a thin and cold-eyed disciple, and said in a cold voice: "Sun Han, Zhan Ming has ruined him!"
The thin man looked at Zheng Shiyi opposite with a disdainful look on his face, and a grim smile appeared on his face: "Senior Brother Quan, it's just a lesson for this kid. Zhan Ming doesn't need Zhan Ming, I'm enough."
A few days ago, he had already broken through to the Ninth Crane of the Qi Wheel Realm while in the military prison. At present, these people who participated in martial arts training will not be afraid of anyone, let alone this boy who looks only thirteen or fourteen years old.
At this age, if he could defeat him, who would join the Xuanming Sect?
"You don't know, Sun Han was already broken a few days ago, and he will definitely defeat this kid within five moves."
"Five moves? You look down on Sun Han even now. You only need three moves."
"Oh, you don't understand Sun Han too much, it only takes one move."
Around, a group of Qinghong Sect disciples looked at Sun Han who was walking out and shouted.
"Boy, did you say you would pay it back twice as much, right? Then let me tell you, I broke three people's arms in total, I'll see how you're going to pay it back!"
A cruel smile appeared on Sun Han's face, and the breath in his body suddenly raised his fist and punched it down.
"Thousand Ba Fist!"
Sun Han moved his feet, and his whole body was like a ferocious beast that found his prey. He jumped up and punched out, and a sound burst came faintly from the air around him.
"What a strong move. Sun Han was in our sect before, and now after entering the nine rounds, the power of a punch is even more terrifying."
"If this punch is done, let alone a human, I'm afraid even a first-level beast will be killed by a punch!"
"Look, that kid is still standing there without moving, so he is scared to death."
"If you punch, that kid will be ruined even if he doesn't die."
The Qinghong Sect disciples looked at Sun Han's punch and looked happy.
Zheng Shiyi stood there motionlessly, waiting until Sun Han's fist fell, then he stretched out his punch to meet him.
The two fists collided, and an extremely powerful force immediately surged. The violent force instantly broke Sun Han's entire arm, and the entire arm was completely broken into three pieces and fell to the ground.
"Six arms were broken, right? There was still three breaks!" Zheng Shiyi's cold voice fell, and he punched it, hitting Sun Han's other arm. With the force, Sun Han's other arm suddenly cracked and broke into three sections, one section connected to the shoulder, while the other two sections fell to the ground.
Sun Han felt his arms shaking one after another, and indescribable pain came. In an instant, he seemed to have entered a world where he could not hear everything and could not see everything, and fainted in pain.
"Six legs!"
Zheng Shiyi punched Sun Han's legs at the same time. The moment his fist hit Sun Han's legs, Sun Han's legs were instantly shattered like two stone pillars.
The bright red blood mixed with the broken rotten meat and drifted towards the sky.
"So cruel!" The veterans watching the battle in the distance felt their scalp numb. They had also seen how the Qinghong Sect attacked the Xuanming Sect.
They said that they had broken their arms, which was just breaking them. They would still have a chance to maintain them in the future, but it would take longer and may leave sequelae.
But the guy in front of him actually broke the other party's arm and fell to the ground. How to handle it? How to maintain it?
This is to destroy these people!
This kid looks so young, how cruel he is to such an extent!
Suddenly, a figure flashed in the crowd, and a pitch-black sword attacked from behind Zheng Shiyi, piercing his neck.
Zhan Ming stabbed forward with an unstoppable momentum. Looking at Zheng Shiyi who was facing his back, a hint of coldness appeared on his face. This kid was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he was not an idiot like Sun Han.
If you want to defeat your opponent, you may not necessarily have to fight head-on. As long as you defeat your opponent, what if you attack a sneak attack? If you win, you will win.
Zheng Shiyi felt the strong wind coming from behind, raised an arm and punched him behind him.
Use your fists to resist your own sword?
Zhan Ming saw Zheng Shiyi's movements clearly, and the smile on his face became deeper for a moment. No matter how strong he was, his fist was still physically enough.
The next moment, the smile on his face instantly frozen, and a strong wind suddenly came towards him. The strong wind made his body almost unable to maintain his body shape, and the clothes on his body were blown up toward the back, as if they were about to scrape it out.
How could a seemingly random attack have such power?
Zhan Ming's pupils suddenly widened in his eyes, and a powerful force that made him feel unstoppable had already attacked.
"Crack..."
A crisp sound came from the air, and the long sword in Zhan Ming's hand broke, and the violent force spread along the long sword to his arm. Under the invasion of this huge force, a crisp sound of bone breaking was heard.
Zhan Ming was like he was knocked away by a towering and huge beast like a mountain. The walker flew out from afar, and then he fell heavily to the ground after penetrating five or six tents.
Under the huge impact, almost all the bones on his body were broken, and red blood kept flowing out of his body.
"this……"
"Breaking the sword with your fist and flying Zhan Mingzhen out!"
"What realm is this kid? Is this a new disciple?"
Everyone around took a breath of cold air and looked at Zheng Shiyi's eyes in the field, filled with horror. Somehow, an illusion arose in his heart, as if the young man in front of him would be invincible no matter how he took action.
A terror suddenly appeared on Cai Quan's feminine face, and a cool air rose from the bottom of his heart and instantly spread throughout his body. The power of a punch was so terrifying. What realm was this kid?
Spiritual Spring Realm?
It's impossible. He is just a new disciple. How could he reach the Lingquan Realm? Besides, he is so young.
This kid is terrifying because he has stronger power. After he casts his martial soul, even a person at the first level of the Spirit Spring Realm can be killed. What are you afraid of?
Cai Quan took a step forward, and his spiritual energy surged wildly. A light red halo on his arm flashed endlessly, faintly, as if a phantom of a horse appeared.
The horse was shining with dazzling red light, as if it was stepping on a auspicious cloud, as if it was about to rise into the air. As it ran, flames splashed everywhere on its body and fell into the surrounding air. Even the air seemed to be ignited instantly. The temperature around it became even more crazily, and in just a moment it became scorching.
Finally, even the people around could not stand the hot high temperature, the flame horse Xu entered Cai Quan's body and disappeared.
At this moment, Cai Quan's clothes suddenly exploded, revealing a pattern of flames floating backwards of the horse's hair.
"The Flame Horse is actually the Flame Horse Martial Spirit!"
"As the rumored, the terrifying speed of the flame horse martial soul!"
Around them, a group of Qinghong Sect disciples looked at Cai Quan, who was emitting a burning wave of heat, and their faces showed joy. They had heard that Cai Quan had a group of extremely powerful martial souls, but this was the first time they saw Cai Quan perform his martial soul.
The flame horse martial soul, a group of martial souls that can instantly increase their strength several times, and their speeds explode with all their strength, even the warriors at the first level of the Lingquan Realm may not be defeated in front of Cai Quan.
Few external disciples can reach the first level of the Spirit Spring Realm. Even if they reach the first level of the Spirit Spring Realm, they have just reached the first level of the Spirit Spring Realm.
No matter how you look at it, he can't be a rival to Senior Brother Cai Quan.
This time, that kid is dead!
"Come to my Qinghong Sect to cause trouble. I will break all the bones on your body one by one, and all the tendons and veins will shatter one by one!"
Cai Quan's whole body exuded a scorching aura, like a war god walking out of the flames. Heavy waves blew to all sides, but stood there, the majestic aura had blown all the dust under his feet flying up and drifted to both sides.
"What a strong momentum!"
"Senior Brother Cai Quan is really powerful. He has such a terrifying aura before he can take action."
Around them, a group of Qinghong Sect disciples looked at Cai Quan, who was emitting endless power, and each looked happy. Such power had never been seen in any outer disciple or any disciple who participated in martial arts practice.
"This Cai Quan, such a strong martial soul." In the distance, veterans looked at Cai Quan with ugly faces emitting waves of heat.
"I'm afraid even we can't do this."
"It can be seen from this momentum that there is probably no one in the Spirit Spring Realm to stop him."
"That's a pity that Zheng Shiyi. He has amazing strength at such a young age, but when he meets such a powerful Cai Quan. With what he did before, Cai Quan will definitely destroy him."
"The only thing he can blame is for being too impulsive and not knowing tolerate. If I were him, he would be tolerant for a while. He is much younger and has such talent. Isn't it a matter of time before he surpasses Cai Quan? He has to take action now."
Cai Quan's breath quickly climbed to a fixed point and rushed out in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. His figure flashed like a burning fireball. The air seemed to be ignited instantly wherever he passed. A tent was blown by the strong wind and almost rose from the ground.
"So fast, what a strong martial soul."
"At this speed, even the first-level master of Lingquan Realm is not as fast as that."
"Zheng Shiyi, he is dead."
As the Qinghong Sect disciples shouted loudly, Cai Quan had already rushed to Zheng Shiyi, and his punch fell like a fireball falling from the sky. The surrounding air left a clear burning trace.
Zheng Shiyi looked at Cai Quan in front of him, and a hatred shot out from his eyes, and he punched him without avoiding it.
The next moment, when the two fists faced each other, a loud noise came from the air like a huge rock shattered, and a hot wave of fire rose into the sky, and then Cai Quan's entire right arm suddenly turned toward the rear at a 90-degree angle.
Cai Quan immediately felt an unstoppable force attacking. As the huge force invaded, his whole arm suddenly lost consciousness, and his body was hit and flew far behind. After flying for thirty or forty meters, he fell heavily to a camp.
Chapter completed!