The First Sword of the Earth - Chapter 306
Vol 3 Chapter 295: Warm-up is over
The sword flies through the wind and thunder!
There is no word, no need to hesitate, the induction between the breaths knows that each other is a strong enemy, and the response to each other is each other’s full blow!
On the horizon, the two groups of figures collided head-on without distinction!
Between the electric light and flint, the place where the dark red and purple and golden light bursts, it seems that a series of extremely fast fights have taken place, and strong shock waves sway in all directions, and the vitality suddenly boils!
But from Mu Wanxuan’s point of view, Junior Brother and this powerful enemy were like two glass marbles across the horizon, each being knocked upside down after a frontal collision.
The figure flying backwards towards the west has an exaggerated proportion of the huge dark purple flesh wings behind it, but if the pair of flesh wings is ignored, the prince of blood is pretty good.
He is slender and well-proportioned. His flowing blond hair is scattered randomly, his nose is tall, his eyes are sunken, and his light purple pupils exude a certain natural charm.
However, inside the cuffs of his suit, there are two sharp claws that exude metal-like light. Like his fleshy wings, they are a bit destructive.
At this time, although the blood prince was flying backwards, his eyes were firmly locked on Wang Sheng, full of fighting spirit and anger.
The fight that happened just now was of course not just a simple head-to-head bump…
On the blood prince, from the arm to the ribs to the waist and hip, there were more than a dozen sword wounds that were deeply visible to the bones, but there was no blood flowing through the wounds, which was strange and abnormal.
With a stream of dark purple light flowing, these scars are quickly recovering.
Looking at Wang Sheng again, his left chest was sunken, leaving a clear fist mark.
Each flew upside down for about a hundred meters, and Wang Sheng was the first to stabilize his figure.
Wang Sheng’s left hand was placed in the depression of his chest. This Taoist body, which had been tempered by the Tribulation for an unknown number of times in thirteen years, finally revealed its strength at this moment.
The pure Yang mana has not yet surging, the broken ribs have spontaneously continued!
The sunken fist marks slowly bulged, and Wang Sheng was as if he smoothed out the wrinkles of his clothes, and directly resolved the injuries.
Seeing that Wang Sheng had stabilized his figure, the blood prince on the opposite side also forcibly waved his wings to offset the strength of the inverted flight, then stood up straight in the air and slowly waved his wings to face Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng couldn’t help but exclaimed in his heart:
What a hard body.
Even the Spiritless Sword just hit the opponent with more than a dozen swords, and it couldn’t really severely inflict this blood prince.
Then, Wang Sheng’s eyes condensed, and the corner of the blood prince’s mouth pulled out a sneer, and the two figures rushed forward again!
Without even confirming each other’s identity aloud, a great battle started over the deserted industrial base somewhere in the Sharos Empire.
Let’s talk first!
For some reason, Wang Sheng was holding a spiritless sword, but he used the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword Art of Wudang Dao, with strands of thunder attached to it. Although his moves were exquisite, he was not the Ziwei Heavenly Sword he was best at.
Moreover, the swordsmanship that Wang Sheng displayed at this time also contained a few sword moves that could reduce the strength of ten guilds.
On the other hand, this ‘young’ prince of blood, there is no fixed way to attack, it is purely relying on his own speed and strength to attack Wang Sheng’s Dao body fiercely.
Once the speed breaks through a certain limit, and the strength of its own can guarantee the power of each punch and claw shot, this unruly onslaught becomes a way that no one can predict the action.
This kind of onslaught is actually the most difficult to deal with, and it can often produce unexpected results.
Wang Sheng’s face was always calm, and after the first encounter with him, he had already had a preliminary plan to meet the enemy.
The Spiritless Sword brought a bright light and nodded straight to the opponent’s forehead.
Stepping on the Feixia sword, Yukong’s speed is similar to that of the opponent. This unfancy sword also has an extraordinary power by virtue of the relative speed of the two sides.
The flesh wing of the prince of blood shook and heard a ‘swish’. Just before the tip of the sword was about to pierce his forehead, his figure suddenly moved horizontally, and a sharp claw was scraped towards Wang Sheng’s throat from left to right.
The spiritless sword immediately changed from stabbing to slashing. Wang Sheng pressed his left hand against his right wrist, and the momentum of the slashing of the spiritless sword increased greatly, and it directly slashed at the elbow joint of the prince of blood!
The latter already knew the power of the ancient sword in Wang Sheng’s hand. At this time, he didn’t use his body to resist, his fleshy wings trembled, and the figure of this vampire suddenly turned over. Raise your waist and hips!
All these kinds of tricks erupted between the electric light and flint. If someone can observe the battle in the air up close, they can find that they can only see the ghost of the family group…
Wang Sheng’s figure suddenly fell, his left arm resisted the opponent’s kick, the two figures trembled together, and the force of the counter-shock caused them to separate left and right!
But almost for a moment, the two sides stabilized their figures again, and the two figures once again collided with each other!
Wang Sheng finally understood why Master and many Taoist masters used two daggers to stick to the bottom of their feet for the purpose of protecting the air. At this time, he stepped on the Feixia sword and turned around in the air.
The blood prince and Wang Sheng fought close in the air.
The closest to the battle group was Mu Wanxuan, who was a hundred meters away. She was also frowning at this moment, and she didn’t understand what Junior Brother was doing.
Could it be that the opponent has brought into a certain rhythm, so that there is no way to make the sword move smoothly?
Mu Wanxuan really didn’t know why Wang Sheng suddenly changed his fighting style, and even when the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword’s sword moves did not change in time, he still chose to use his fist to resist the opponent’s offensive.
There is no sword shadow, no one-man sword formation, only the ‘fairly exquisite’ swordsmanship, as well as the speed of reaction and physical strength that are not inferior to the opponent.
Even, the more he fought, the more he seemed to forget that he was a sword repairman, and the sharpness of the inanimate sword could not be displayed much. Instead, he began to use his mana to shake the opponent’s body hard, and constantly exchange injuries with this foreign monster. .
He actually played the fighting style of Master Qingyanzi.
The senior sister frowned slightly, and could only watch quietly there, trying to calm herself down.
Just believe in the younger brother…
The two groups of figures fought fiercely in the air, and in a blink of an eye they attacked each other for more than a hundred rounds. The suit of the blood prince was already torn and torn, and it was torn by Wang Sheng’s inanimate sword.
But the prince couldn’t see any wounds all over his body. This amazing self-healing ability was the reason why he kept sneering somewhat.
Perhaps in his opinion, this great Chinese monk who can control thunder and lightning is nothing more than that.
The Liuxian robe on Wang Sheng’s body was of extraordinary texture. Although he had been hit by the opponent more than ten times, the Liuxian robe remained undamaged; and the Taoist body looked unscathed everywhere.
In another fierce fight, Wang Sheng pierced the opponent’s shoulder with a sword, but the fist clenched by the sharp claws also chiseled on Wang Sheng’s shoulder.
The mana exploded on the inanimate sword, and amazing strength surged from the front of the fist at the same time, and the two of them were knocked into the air!
This is the prince of blood?
Wang Sheng deliberately showed a slightly mocking smile, the other party really snorted, and two dark red **** of light quickly condensed under the sharp claws.
It seemed that he was easily angered by Wang Sheng.
This was a personable prince of blood, but his body was swelling rapidly, and all the cloth strips on his body were torn off.
Just blinking, a vampire more than two meters tall and full of explosive muscles appeared in front of Wang Sheng, above the face that was somewhat similar to a bat, at this time there was only calmness.
It whispered something, and its fleshy wings shook, and its figure brought out the afterimages, holding the two dark red rays of light, and attacking Wang Sheng!
In response, the Feixia Sword under his feet gleamed brilliantly, and Wang Sheng made a clear sword sound in his body, and the Infinite Sword in his right hand blinked and was wrapped in thunder.
It was still the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword, still the most basic sword technique, but when the spiritless sword stabs forward, the thunder and lightning pulled out a long trail, which also reflected Wang Sheng as a god.
The vampire prince who revealed his original appearance revealed a dignified look, the dark red ball of light in his left hand shot out, and this ball of light appeared directly in front of Wang Sheng strangely!
The ball of light shattered instantly!
Is this the method of shifting the universe?
Before Wang Sheng was surprised, the dark red light burst, and an extremely cold and extremely tyrannical aura hit him full, his figure was first hit by the head, and then he was blown out by the aftermath of the explosion.
However, without waiting for Wang Sheng to return to God, the figure of the Prince Vampire flickered several times and appeared directly in front of him, a bit faster than the speed at which Wang Sheng was blown up!
The fleshy wings swept across, the figure of the vampire prince remained parallel to Wang Sheng, and the second ball of light held in the claws of his right arm was directly printed on Wang Sheng’s chest!
At that moment, the two eyes met, and what Wang Sheng saw in each other’s eyes was a little mockery.
With a bang, the violent power in the ball of light burst out, and Wang Sheng’s figure was directly resisted by a dark red beam of light, and was slammed to the ground!
There was another muffled sound, and the ground seemed to be trembling, and the shock wave swayed far away against the ground.
Wang Sheng’s figure smashed a ‘meteor crater’ on the ground, and there were still several broken walls in the surrounding area, all of which were razed to the ground at this time.
Mu Wanxuan, who was in the distance, was about to rush up to rescue her junior brother, but she just took a step, as if she had heard something, her figure stopped again, looking suspiciously at the dusty place.
As if the victorious prince of vampires slowly fell in the air, standing quietly, his eyes had begun to look at Mu Wanxuan not far away.
However……
Whoosh!
A flash of colorful light suddenly appeared from behind the Vampire Prince, it was Feixia Sword!
I saw Feixia Sword coming in extremely fast, pulling a blood line behind the vampire prince, and the blood line turned into a light-transmitting crack in the blink of an eye!
That is the area where the flesh wing on its right side connects with the body, and it is also one of the few weaknesses on its body.
The meat wing on the right was almost cut off by Feixia Sword!
The vampire prince raised his head and roared www.readwn.com his figure immediately fell from mid-air, and fell not far from the ‘meteor crater’ that Wang Sheng had hit before.
At the bottom of the pit, Wang Sheng’s figure has slowly stood up, and his injuries are slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Holding the inanimate sword, he slowly walked out of the pit, watching the vampire prince who has temporarily lost the ability to fly into the air.
Feixia sword whizzed out and hovered around Wang Sheng’s body, and Wang Sheng grasped the undamaged non-spirited sword. Although he was a little embarrassed and a bit ‘gray-headed and mud-faced’ all over his body, his eyes were extremely sharp at this moment.
The vampire prince endured the severe pain, and slowly stood up, his wings folded back, staring at Wang Sheng full of hatred and anger.
“Cough,” Wang Sheng exhaled and pulled a sword.
Stepping out the next step, as if more than a dozen people pounced on the Prince Vampire at the same time, and Wang Sheng’s real body disappeared from the Prince Vampire’s sight!
As the sword shadow flickered, a big purple star slowly lit up!
Warm up, it’s over.