C298 Right Fist
C298 Right Fist
However, this blood was directly spurted onto his Longsword s.
Weng! *
The Longsword that was being stimulated by Hee Loongjun's fresh blood had already started to have scattered Pure Aura mixed with this Qi and blood on the tip of the sword. In the blink of an eye, it had congealed into a bloody sword.
Just a moment ago, it was only an Astral Energy manifestation, but now it had condensed into a physical form.
Qiu Chen Kai's face was grave, there was some pain in the air, "Senior Brother …" "We have to win …"
With this move, regardless of success or failure, Hee Loongjun's strength would be greatly reduced, and he might even lose three years of his life.
This move had consumed a lot of Hee Loongjun's Qi and blood. With such a heavy price, Qiu Chenkai naturally did not want Hee Loongjun to fail.
Hee Loongjun's figure flashed again and the sharp blood sword slashed down in an instant. The blood sword's rich blood energy actually caused the hearts of the surrounding people to palpitate and the blood in their hearts to churn. There were even a few men with weak constitutions whose throats throbbed with the desire to spit out blood.
The golden light appeared above Han Zhen's palm. At the same time, the golden light broke through the air and slashed out.
Unexpectedly, Hee Loongjun did not dodge. The red light in his hand slashed out, cutting off the golden light that Han Zhen had released.
Qiu Chen Kai's face was filled with joy, because this move had already determined who was the better one. "The golden light of Han Zhen's attack breaking through Hee Loongjun's defensive qi barrier was no longer a match for him." Senior brother, kill him! "Revenge."
Qiu Chen Kai's face turned pale, he was already thinking about how to deal with him after defeating Han Zhen.
Ye Lantian, who was standing behind Han Zhen, suddenly felt his arm tighten. Turning his head to look, he saw Ye Muwan holding onto his jade-like hands, her veins popping out of their sockets.
Faced with Hee Loongjun's imposing manner, Han Zhen merely smiled.
With a wave of his left hand, an extremely bright golden light appeared.
The intense golden light shone on everyone's faces.
Hee Loongjun shouted: "Open!"
Although Hee Loongjun had used the blood sword to cut the golden light from Han Zhen's hand, but even so, it had still shaken him until there was pain in his palm. Hee Loongjun was shocked. Although he was invited by Yin Qiankun, but he didn't know much about Han Zhen's strength.
At the beginning, he only thought that Han Zhen was an expert in cultivation and that he might have some hidden treasures. However, the golden light that Han Zhen shot out just now was clearly a manifestation of the Astral Energy.
However, Hee Loongjun did not believe this thought, nor did he believe it.
After all, it was extremely difficult to cultivate martial arts in today's society, and even more difficult to practice arts. However, if he dual cultivated martial arts, it would be absolutely impossible.
But regardless of what this golden light was, it did not affect Hee Loongjun's respect for it.
This time around, he once again brandished the sword, using all his strength.
Bang!
The blood sword clashed once again, but this time, it failed to successfully cut through Han Zhen's golden light.
Qiu Chen Kai's gaze froze and his heart leaped into his throat. He was afraid that his senior brother Hee Loongjun would fail again.
However, this golden light was rootless. It slightly knocked down Hee Loongjun's blood sword and then disappeared.
Joy appeared on Hee Loongjun's face.
The next moment, Han Zhen finally clenched his right fist, which he had been holding modestly.
"His right hand!" Someone screamed in terror.
Everyone suddenly remembered that Han Zhen had only used his left palm from start to finish.
Han Zhen raised his fist.
Bang!
A loud explosion echoed out.
A formless wave of energy instantly exploded in front of the villa.
Myriad God Fist!
Moon Break!