Chapter 711
"Great Wind Blade"
A gust of wind swept across the river, and a group of monks in green clothes broke through the waves.
The headed young man roared out the energy of wind and gang, accompanied by the true meaning of wind that had already been cultivated to perfection.
The wind energy turned into a huge cyan light blade several feet long, with as many as seven or eight paths, carrying a fierce hurricane and strangling several people in front.
"It's Muqing, no!"
"Forgive me!"
The people in front were terrified and wanted to dodge, but how could their speed compare to this storm.
Hoo hoo...!
The wind blade swept past with the hurricane, cutting towards the bodies of those people, Yuan Zhou.
Pooh!
A person's body was slashed by a huge wind blade, and the Gangyuan Bodyguard was simply vulnerable in front of the wind blade, and his body was cut in half.
"ah……!"
There was another person who felt the world spinning before his eyes, and the screams stopped abruptly, and then he saw a headless corpse standing on a Yuanzhou, spurting blood wildly, and then his consciousness went dark, and he didn't know anything.
Pfft...!
This attack was extremely brutal, cutting and killing five people, and two people were shredded by the hurricane, and their bodies fell into the river screaming.
Killing seven monks of the same level with one move, is this the strength of the second Mu Qing on the Qianlong list? Sure enough, it was terrible.
Although in the first round, Dongfang Yunxiao's terrifying explosive power overwhelmed all the heroes, but no one thought that Dongfang Yunxiao would be able to win the first place in the Qianlong list.
In real combat, as long as the disparity in explosive power between the two sides is not too great, it is hard to say who wins and who loses.
This is like a fat man fighting a thin man. The fat man is stronger than the thin man, but the fat man may not be able to beat the thin man.
On the other side, the fearsome demonic energy was rolling in. Hundreds of monks from Youzhou Xuanmo Temple gathered and charged forward.
The aura of these people was violent, and each of them exuded a warlike and bloodthirsty edge.
With a beautiful body in black palace clothes, she stepped on a black magic boat, holding a black jade flute in her hand, gently put her vermilion lips, and played the flute.
"Woooo..."
The sound of the flute came out, and the magic energy in her body poured into the flute, and the sound of the flute turned into light black sound waves and hit other monks.
"ah……"
A monk covered his ears and felt a splitting headache. The sound of the magic flute kept echoing in his mind, shaking his mind, and his internal organs and even the blood in his body were churning.
Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed, and a burst of killing power erupted in his body.
Boom! Boom! Boom...!
As soon as the energy in the cultivator's body was cut off, the power of sound killing impacted the internal organs, and the internal organs trembled violently at the same moment, and blood gushed out wildly.
"ah……!"
The man screamed, vomited blood, blood gushed from his nose and eyes, and the yuan boat shattered and fell into the river.
Like him, there were five or six other people who also suffered serious internal injuries and fell into the river.
This woman is the sixth strongest person on the Qianlong list, Xuan Miao!
"kill!"
There was also a demon cultivator, who slashed out on a boat with a huge sword in his hand, and the endless magic power swept across. The black blade was unstoppable, and he slashed at those who stood in the way.
"Witherwood Fist!"
The man roared angrily, punched out with a punch, his fist turned into dead wood, and bombarded the demon cultivator with endless death intent.
Whoosh!
But at this time, a black arrow pierced the sky, and a black magic arrow shot towards him instantly, and a puff nailed the man's head.
The man's head exploded with a bang, the yuan boat under his feet shattered, and his body fell into the river.
Another demon cultivator held a black magic bow and smiled coldly.
Moxiu is the most paranoid and belligerent, and his fighting power is also amazing. Few people dare to provoke people who practice Mogong.
Front! Front! Feng...!
There was a sound of swords chanting on the river, and a group of people, not riding a Yuan boat, but a Yuan sword, crossed the river at an astonishing speed. They were Qingzhou swordsmen.
"Shua!"
A white rainbow flashed across, and I saw a sword repairman in green, pinching the sword art in his hand, and the long sword in his hand turned into a flying arrow, heading straight for the head of a person in front of him in the battle.
Pooh!
A white light flashed across, and the man's head was decapitated with a sword, and blood spurted wildly!
The person who fought with him was taken aback for a moment, and was also taken aback, and then his face changed drastically.
"Qingzhou Sword Cultivator, Jian Chen!"
The man hurriedly moved out of the way in panic, avoiding it far away, not daring to block the way.
"Divided swordsmanship! Twist!"
Jian Chen controlled the flying sword with a strange aura, and the sword's power poured into the flying sword. The flying sword crossed an arc, and a circle of sword light and shadow emerged, turning into dozens of sword rains and killing those who blocked the way in front. Bring a bloody wind.
When these people saw the person who opened the way, they all turned pale with fright, and scattered in all directions, making way for a path.
"Overlord Sword Art!"
Among the Tianlingzong team, there was a young man who held a huge saber and slashed out. The fierce and domineering saber intent enveloped him, and a ten-foot-long golden saber burst out through the waves, splitting the two sides of the river, and a violent saber aura swept across the river. forward.
Swish!
The Yuan Zhou of the person in front was directly chopped into pieces by the blade light, and the person was also chopped in half.
"Earth Palm!"
Someone roared angrily, and a yellow palm print slapped towards Daomang, but was easily torn apart by Daomang, slashing at the man's body, splitting the corpse in half.
"Vulnerable, but also worthy of stepping up Yuanshan?"
Wu Po sneered, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"It's Wu Cang's younger brother Wu Po, run away!"
The people in front also recognized this young man with astonishing explosive power and fled in a hurry.
"I'm Wu Po, but don't add the word Wu Cang's younger brother!"
Wu Po roared when he heard the words, stepped on the yuan boat and shot out, holding a five-foot-long straight sword in his hand, and slashed out with one blow.
"ah……!"
The man was caught up, the knife flashed, and the man and the boat were split in half.
What he dislikes most when others mention him is Wu Cang's younger brother, which makes him feel like he is covered by Wu Cang's brilliance.
"Flood Dragon Strength!"
Among a group of disciples of the Ren family, a burly young man with an inch of hair who was only at the seventh level of Yuan Dan and a master of the Ren family's hidden dragon list led the way.
This inch-haired young man punched out with a punch, there was a roar of dragons, the blood in his body roared, and the thirteen dragons rushed forward violently, shaking the space, and the river was suppressed.
boom……!
Thirteen dragon energies erupted and bombarded the body of this man's Gang Yuan body. The body of this Yuan Dan Datian strongman burst like a bubble, his face was terrified, and his body was bombarded by a terrifying force.
Click, click, click...!
Then he heard the sound of his bones breaking and internal organs shattering. He vomited blood and was blasted dozens of meters away before falling into the river.
"too violent"
Many disciples of the Ren family behind him expressed awe at the burly young man who was two meters tall.
"sharp!"
The master of the Ren family's hidden dragon list also cast a shocked look at Mu Kuang.
Fighting all the way, the one in the front is almost only a thousand meters away from the river bank.
boom……!
But at this time, a powerful energy erupted in the river and diffused...