Chapter 137 Xeon Strike
Ah Dai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Chuhe, "Brother Xiao, what is this desire?"
Xiao Chuhe narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile, "Brother Xue is hidden and does not want to have such profound cultivation. We know that we are unable to defeat it. At present, we have to join forces and ask Brother Xue for forgiveness..."
Duan Lang said coldly, "What do you want to do to him? Throw him out of the mountain map first."
While speaking, Duan Lang raised the spirit sword in the air with his left hand, pinched an orchid seal with his right hand, placed it in front of his nose, and muttered something in his mouth.
He saw the spiritual power around him rotated rapidly around his body and gathered upwards, and finally gathered on the spiritual sword in his left hand.
The body of the spiritual sword was originally bright white, but at this time, with the infusion of spiritual power, it turned into azure blue.
As the spiritual power continued to inject, the sword body of the spiritual sword seemed to be unable to bear it and began to tremble violently.
The spirit sword trembled more and more violently, and finally reached a certain critical point. The sword body instantly shattered and turned into blue light.
The spiritual sword was "destroyed", but Duan Lang's face was not surprised or panic. His expression was still solemn, and the spiritual power around him was still poured into the hilt of the sword.
Ah Dai narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black and white energy flashed through his eyes. He clearly saw that the powder blown out of the spirit sword actually condensed into countless tiny spirit swords.
These tiny azure blue little spirit swords are distributed in the air, covering a radius of more than ten feet, forming a blue light curtain.
At the same time, the surrounding water vapor condenses rapidly, and the light curtain covers it all into water.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lang opened his eyes wide, and his spiritual sword in his hand slashed at Xue Peng, shouting loudly!
"Wangshou!"
As the sound fell, the vast water power hidden the sharpness of the sword energy, rushing towards Xue Peng like a wave, one wave stacking and one wave stronger than another.
Outside the map of mountains and rivers, someone said, "I didn't expect that this section of waves would use the spiritual technique he relied on to become famous, waves."
"That vast water area can greatly limit people's movements, and there are spiritual swords that roam and attack in it, which can pierce the skin, invade the bone marrow, and destroy the human spiritual veins, and it is vicious and vicious."
And as long as the spiritual power is never destroyed, the wave slash will never end, and it will become stronger and stronger until life is consumed and killed by this wave strike.”
Someone couldn't help but say, "If so, just bypass Langzhan and directly attack Duan Lang himself!"
"Brother Dao is right. It takes a few breaths to use this wave slash. This is the best time to attack."
"Of course, there are Xiao Chuhe and Xia Ji and the other two guards beside Duan Lang. In addition, Xue Peng didn't know the wonders of Lang Slash, so Duan Lang dared to use this spiritual technique openly. I guess he had already planned it, and the facts were indeed the case. Xue Peng did not take the opportunity to pounce on and fight."
"Now this wave slash has been completed, Xue Peng has lost, but it's only a long time."
"I don't think it's possible. Xue Peng has legs. Wouldn't he run away?"
"Haha, what a stupid thing. No matter how fast you run your legs, can you run beyond spiritual skills?"
"The waters are so big, it must be inconvenient to move, so why can't you run away?"
"Haha, stupid. Wherever Duan Lang used spiritual skills to fly the tiny spiritual sword into which the spiritual sword turned into, he would instantly condense the water area. No matter how fast his legs ran, could he still run beyond the spiritual sword?"
"Let's see how Xue Peng deals with this."
Facing Duan Lang's surging attack, Xue Peng's expression did not fluctuate at all. His eyes were as calm as a deep pool. He wrapped his hands in his chest, without moving, and letting the waves attack.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this.
"This Xue Peng was trampled and killed by Hu Zhe before?"
"Do not use spiritual arts and spiritual weapons to resist."
Li Wan'er shouted at Shanhetu, "Little slip, don't stand still, hit him, hit him, hit him."
Seeing this, a cultivator on the side couldn't help but ask Xue Bingwen, "Brother Yuanshan, I'm going to be in danger this time!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Bingwen also had a lot of worry in his eyes.
Duan Lang sneered in his heart when he saw this, "Boy is rampant, dare to be so arrogant!"
When the sword hilt was swung, a huge wave suddenly surged in the water and rushed towards Ah Dai.
At this moment, Ah Dai bent his legs and the golden light on his right arm became more and more intense and bright.
Just as the wave was only one foot away from him, Ah Dai's narrowed eyes suddenly opened and his legs exerted force.
Ah Dai was as straight as a golden lightning, and a sharp spear instantly pierced Duan Lang's slash, less than a foot in front of Duan Lang.
He swung his right fist at the same time and rushed towards Duan Lang's chest.
Duan Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had only time to stimulate the body protection armor to appear a blue water-like shield on the surface of his body.
Ah Dai's fist instantly hit the blue shield.
The shield failed to support it for a moment and broke open with a pop.
Ah Dai Xunlei punched Duan Lang hard in the chest.
Click!
A crisp sound.
Duan Lang's ribs were broken, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was instantly flew backwards.
In the air, Duan Lang's eyes were filled with fear.
He actually passed through his spiritual slash and broke his body-protecting spiritual armor. What was that golden light?
Bang!
More than ten feet away, Duan Lang hit the mountain wall hard.
Duan Lang felt his throat sweet and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Duan Lang felt a little better after spitting out blood. He endured the severe pain and looked at Ah Dai.
Then he saw a golden light flashing in front of him, and the figure bathed in golden light had arrived in front of him again.
Duan Lang was so scared that his souls were all rising and roared, "I'll quit."
The golden fist stopped one foot before Duan Lang's forehead, and the strong wind made his head dance with long hair.
Duan Lang sat blankly, his breathing stopped.
At that moment, he felt death.
His eyes remained in a state of sudden shrinkage, and cold sweat spilled out on his forehead and behind him. After a moment, he finally came to his senses.
The stiff eyes moved, and his mouth opened, "I, exit."
After saying that, Duan Lang seemed to have removed a large stone, took out a jade slip from his arms, and crushed it.
The next moment, Duan Lang surrounded his body with a faint white light, and his body gradually faded away.
Finally, Duan Lang looked at Ah Dai and said, "Maybe, you are the number one person in Qingqiu."
After saying that, Duan Lang's figure completely disappeared.
Xiao Chuhe and Xia Ji were completely stunned at this time.
It took less than a breath from the sudden attack of Ah Dai to the complete defeat of Duan Lang.
Duan Lang, this top talent of the older generation, couldn't even stop it for a breath.
Xiao Chuhe and Xia Ji were shocked, but also shocked.
Seeing Duan Lang's figure completely disappear, A Dai breathed a long sigh.
For eight years, he has not given up his ascetic practice of the Golden Light Mantra. Today, this mantra finally shines in his hands.
Xue Peng slowly turned around, and the rich golden light around him exuded a majestic and heavy aura. Ah Dai looked at Xiao Chuhe and Xia Ji with black and white energy in his eyes wandering, without letting go of Xiao Chuhe and Xia Ji's faces, and any change in his eyes.
Xue Peng spoke slowly, "Jin Ling, Xue is about to settle down. If you insist on stopping Xue, don't blame Xue for being ruthless!"
Chapter completed!