Chapter 253 The Power of Combat Skills
Chapter 253 The Power of Fighting Techniques
The arrival of the three great masters of Duokang made the head of the Kai family Kyle unable to help but feel confident and chuckled: "Young Master Xia, please wait for a while. I will ask someone to inform the Commander Jianchen."
"Hmph, in this small city of Wake, no one is qualified to let our Xia family wait. Uncle Liu, teach these ignorant people a lesson!" Mr. Xia, sitting in the carriage, said.
A middle-aged man sitting on a second-level monster mount had a sharp light in his eyes, and his body jumped down. He flew in the air for a very fast speed of ten meters and came to Kyle, kicking his legs in the air and kicking Kyle's head.
Kyle snorted coldly, and the surging holy power gathered on his fists, and then violently blasted out, each punching against the foot of the middle-aged man.
"Bump..."
With a few dull sounds, Kyle and the middle-aged man fought for more than ten rounds in lightning. After the middle-aged man landed, Kyle stepped back several steps uncontrollably, and his fists were already a little red. On the other hand, the middle-aged man was still calm and composed.
Both of them have the strength of a great saint, but the difference is that the middle-aged man has reached the peak of a great saint, and his strength is higher than Kyle.
With his feet landed on the ground, the middle-aged man stared at Kyle with a sharp look and sneered: "You dare not take our Xia family seriously. Today I will teach you a lesson." As he spoke, the light blue holy power emerged from the middle-aged man's right hand, and quickly condensed into a sky-blue whip as thick as a thumb. The whip was covered with rays of light and scales, and there were flowing water waves visible to the naked eye.
"The power of the water attribute holy!"
When they saw the middle-aged man's long whip, both Kyle and Dokang were slightly shocked. The middle-aged man turned out to be the power of the water-attributed holy. It is very rare for people with the power of the attributed holy in Wak City.
The middle-aged man waved the long whip, and the long whip hit the air, making a crisp "bang" sound, forming a blurred blue phantom to pull towards Kyle. Moreover, the flowing layer of water-blue waves on the long whip cut through the sky, leaving behind blue circles of waves that confused everyone's eyes, making it even more difficult to capture the trajectory of the long whip movement.
Faced with the existence of a great saint at the peak, Kyle did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately sacrificed a great sword with the surging saint power to slash towards the long whip.
The long whip is very soft. When it is hard to touch Kyle's big sword, it wraps around the giant sword like a flexible poisonous snake, and finally stretches it tightly.
The holy soldier was ordered to control Kyle's face changed slightly, and then he shouted softly. The surging holy power surged out of the giant sword, and slashed towards the middle-aged man with a long whip wrapped around the giant sword.
The middle-aged man sneered. The next moment, the soft whip that had been previously turned into an extremely hard iron rope. Under the control of the middle-aged man, the iron rope actually bound Kyle's great sword in the air and stayed there.
Kyle drew a few big swords, but unfortunately the big sword was bound in the air by the iron rope that suddenly became extremely hard and could not move at all.
The holy soldiers were restrained, and Kyle was also in extreme passivity.
"Hmph! The Xia family is so rampant." Duokang, who was standing aside, snorted coldly, and then a giant sword appeared in his right hand in an instant, swaying the sword at the middle-aged man holding a long whip.
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he withdrew his long whip. As his arm swung, the long whip turned into a phantom and pulled towards Dukang's giant sword.
This time, the middle-aged man did not use the long whip to bind Duokang's giant sword, but turned the long whip into an iron rod that was countless times harder than steel, and whipped hard on the side of Duokang's giant sword.
"clang!"
With the sound of steel clashing, Dokang's giant sword was immediately pulled away from its trajectory, and the attack was resolved by a seemingly random blow by the middle-aged man.
Duokang's face darkened, his eyes quickly glanced at Charles and Qingfeng, and said in a deep voice: "He is very strong, let's go together." The middle-aged man in the Xia family is the power of a water-attributed holy, and he is also an existence that has reached the peak of a great saint. His strength is not something Duokang can deal with.
Qingfeng and Charles did not hesitate at all, immediately sacrificed their holy soldiers and rushed towards the middle-aged man with Dokang at the same time. Charles' holy soldiers were a giant sword with two hands, fierce and domineering. The giant sword swung, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air, while Qingfeng's holy soldiers were a three-meter-long spear. As the spear operated, a silver-white gun shadow continued to remain in the air, like a dragon, or a lurking poisonous snake, elusive and could always attack fiercely when people were unprepared.
The middle-aged man was extremely powerful. He fought alone with his own strength, and did not lose the least. A long whip was very varied, and he used it in his hands in a superb way. Sometimes it was as soft as an elastic rubber, sometimes as hard as steel scrubbers. The strange and unpredictable changes made people unable to defend against.
As the long whip continued to collide with the holy soldiers of the three Duokang, there were endless jingles and crisp sounds spread throughout the Kai family compound.
In the Kai family, more and more guards and people from the Flame Mercenary Group were coming here, but when the members of the Flame Mercenary Group saw the Duokang and the other two fighting with others, they all sacrificed their respective holy soldiers and prepared for the battle.
At this time, two figures shot from afar, and two other great masters from the Flame Mercenary Group finally arrived after hearing the news. They did not talk nonsense and joined the team of Duokang and the other three, gathering the power of five people to fight with the middle-aged man from the Xia family. There is no need to ask more about the situation at the moment.
"Haha, I didn't expect that there were so many masters and five great masters hidden in the Kai family. This is a strong strength in Wak City." Mr. Xia said slowly in the carriage.
"Master, you don't know that the five great saints in front of you were each leading a mercenary group of strong strength, but since Jian Chen appeared, the five of them disbanded the mercenary group at the same time, and all joined a mercenary group of flames. The leader of this mercenary group was Jian Chen. In addition, it is said that even the head of the Kai family and the head of the Doer family in front of you all joined the mercenary group." A young man said respectfully next to the carriage.
"Oh, there is something like this. Haha, it seems that this person named Jian Chen is really not simple. I heard that he is only in his twenties, and having such ability at such an age makes me admire him." Master Xia chuckled while sitting in the carriage.
In the Kai family, the middle-aged man in the Xia family finally felt a huge pressure in the face of the joint attacks of the five great saints. At this moment, his face was solemn, and he was no longer as calm as before. Although he had the peak strength of the Great Saint, and also had the power of the water-attributed saints, his combat power was the highest among the Great Saints, but the strength of the five people on the opposite side was not weak, including three intermediate great saints and two high-level great saints. Such a lineup could pose a great threat to him.
Kyle stood aside and did not participate in the battle because the five people from the Flame Mercenary Group had experience in cooperating with each other. Although the cooperation between them was not perfect, it could be called orderly advance and retreat. If he participated, it would inevitably break the tacit understanding of cooperation between the five people.
After the six people fought for a while, the middle-aged man in the Xia family was gradually suppressed to the disadvantage. At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a sharp light and shouted angrily: "Let you see how powerful my combat skills are, the waterline flowing." The powerful water-attributed holy power rose from the long whip, and the long whip in the middle-aged man's hand danced wildly, forming a dense whip shadow in the space around his body, which was difficult to recognize with the naked eye. Light blue water swords as thick as fingers appeared in the sky, with thousands of numbers, and then shot towards the five people of Duokang.
Duokang and the other five shouted angrily, and the surging saint power broke out of the body, forming a ball of qi to wrap the whole body. When the thousands of water swords shot on the protective energy of Duokang and the five people, the protective energy of the five people suddenly fluctuated violently. Fortunately, the attack of the water sword was not very powerful, and it was enough to resist it with the protective energy of the great saint.
"Thousands of water carry mountains!" The middle-aged man shouted again, and the long whip in his hand emitted a light blue wave of water, as if it turned into a dragon and sucked towards Dukang and the other two like lightning.
The five Duokangs were fearless and waved the holy soldiers to slash at the long whip.
The long whip seemed small, but this time it seemed to transform into a mountain with a force of ten thousand pounds. As soon as it touched the holy soldiers of Duokang and the five people, it made a loud noise. The powerful anti-shock force shocked the arms of the people and their bones seemed to be about to break. The hand holding the holy soldiers couldn't help but hang down, and staggered back a few steps.
However, the long whip was not reduced in slightest, and it thrust hard on the chests of the five people.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the clothes on the chests of Duokang and the five people suddenly turned into powder, and bright red blood splashed out. The five people's bulky bodies were directly whipped back by the whip, and finally fell heavily on the ground five meters away, making it difficult to get up.
The middle-aged man stared at the five people lying five meters away with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You can force me to the point of using combat skills. Even if you die, you will be proud. Today I will break your legs to vent my hatred." The middle-aged man raised his long whip again and was about to pull it out, a loud shout suddenly came.
"Stop!" The voice was filled with unconcealed anger and almost roared.
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man in the Xia family subconsciously stopped the movements and turned to look at the speaker. He saw that the speaker was a young man about twenty years old. The young man was wearing a cheap white cloth dress and had long hair on his shoulders casually. Although his clothes were simple, he still could not hide the handsome face of the young man. His white and tender skin was like mutton fat. It was hard to believe that the skin color that made women jealous of him actually appeared on a man. The delicate facial features were flawless, making people unsurprising that this face was definitely all the killers of the girl in the world.
Jian Chen has been practicing the body refining chapter of Ziqing Sword Classic since he was a child. He began to strengthen every part of his body from the most fundamental cell. He did not deliberately change his body, and everything went with the flow and let it develop naturally. Therefore, whether it was his body or appearance, he began to develop step by step towards the most perfect state because of the body refining chapter of Ziqing Sword Classic. Therefore, since he was a child, his appearance has been particularly handsome, and since he grew up, as his body continues to improve and strengthen, his appearance has become even more important.
"Who are you!" The middle-aged man from the Xia family stared at Jian Chen with sharp eyes and asked sternly.
Jian Chen had a gloomy face and said, "I am the one you are looking for, Jian Chen." In Jian Chen's eyes, the strong murderous intent was revealed without any concealment.
Chapter completed!