C2431 Broken Your Arms
C2431 Broken Your Arms
At this moment, Zhang Xing had already become a prisoner in their eyes.
Their goal was those dragons.
It was also not bad for Yan Zhihuan to compare notes with Zhang Xing, and to see how much weight Zhang Xing actually had.
However, they really did not think highly of Zhang Xing.
A junior who was only at the early fifth stage, no matter how monstrous he was, he would not be a match for a late fifth stage expert.
Yan Qinghuan's sword, which contained his anger, did not point at Zhang Xing's vitals. Instead, it pointed at one of his arms.
She wanted to grab Zhang Xing and slap him hard on the face. She wanted to tear his mouth apart to relieve the hatred in her heart.
Zhang Xing did not move. He formed his right five fingers into a fist, combining the Eighteen Forms of Dragon Fist into one, and threw out the nineteenth punch!
"Hmph! Overestimating your own ability!"
Yan Qinghuan looked at Zhang Xing, who had come to receive her sword with his bare hands, and could not help but sneer.
Although her sword was not a divine weapon, it had unleashed an attack with 80% of the power of a late-stage Tier 5 God Realm cultivation level.
Even if Zhang Xing had a divine weapon in his hand, he wouldn't be able to harm her sword in the slightest.
One punch and one sword collided in an instant!
Crack!
Hearing the sound, many people thought that it was Zhang Xing's fist that had shattered, but they didn't expect to see what was in front of them. It was a completely different situation.
Not only did the punch that was emitting the dragon's might not cause any damage to the skin, but the longsword that Yan Jiexuan had used was also shattering bit by bit!
Hiss!
How was this possible?
Seeing this scene, not only the onlookers, but also the people from the Joy Flower Sect were shocked.
Yan Qinghuan's expression changed. He immediately let go of his grip and changed his attack, wanting to dodge Zhang Xing's punch.
However, the explosive force of this punch had slightly slowed down her dodging movement.
Zhang Xing's punch was aimed at Yan Qinghuan's face.
Not good!
At this moment, it was too late for Yan Qinghuan to move her body. However, at this critical moment, her Neck suddenly turned 360 degrees.
Zhang Xing's punch barely missed her face.
Yan Qinghuan's figure flashed and instantly fled dozens of meters to the left of Zhang Xing.
That was close!
She felt that her back was drenched in cold sweat.
"Body cultivator?"
What else could it be other than body cultivator who could refine fists to such a level!
No, that's not right!
However, yan Qianghuan immediately rejected this idea.
Because she could feel the inner Qi contained in Zhang Xing's punch.
"Divine body dual cultivation!"
Sure enough, he wasn't a simple junior.
If he didn't have a powerful body cultivator, he probably wouldn't have been able to easily block my sword, much less shatter my sword.
The loss in the first battle made Yan Qinghuan lose a lot of face. She turned her gaze to her left and right.
She was a woman who cared about what others thought.
If someone mocked her, she would be very angry. She would also remember the person who mocked her. After the battle, she would definitely take revenge.
However, when she looked over, she heaved a sigh of relief. No matter if it was the disciples of the three sects or the surrounding people, they did not have any mocking expressions.
She was just about to continue fighting with Zhang Xing when she suddenly noticed the strange look in the eyes of many people.
It was as if... they were all looking at my face?
Yan Qinghuan subconsciously wiped his face.
She looked at her left hand in the blink of an eye.
Blood!
With a thump, yan Qianhuan suddenly had a bad feeling.
She moved the muscles on her left cheek...
Hiss! A slight pain came from her left cheek.
She used the back of her hand to press on her face!
She looked over again.
There was another trail of blood!
Yan Qinghuan panicked!
With a whoosh, she took out a small round mirror from the storage bag and shone it on her left cheek...
Ah!
A cry of alarm came from her mouth!
In the mirror, a clear scar was left on the left side of her face.
The scar went from the corner of her eye to her chin!
Yan Qinghuan was stunned. It was as if she did not recognize herself in the mirror as she muttered: "Who is this? No! This is not me! "
A moment later, she was still in a daze.
"My... face... How could this be? How could it be..."
How could it not be!
Zhang Xing curled his lips and flicked his finger lightly. A trace of blood flew out from his nails.
No one noticed that just as his fist was about to brush past Yan Qinghuan's face, his five fingers opened slightly.
"Zhang Xing... I'm going to kill you!"
Yan Qinghuan, who seemed to be out of sorts, suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Zhang Xing.
His face was full of deep-rooted hatred, his ferocious face, and he was fighting with all his might. It was as if he wanted to bite Zhang Xing to death at any moment.
With a swoosh, yan Qianghuan spread his fingers and clawed at Zhang Xing's face.
Holy sh * t!
Zhang Xing couldn't help but shiver when he saw Yan Qianghuan acting like a shrew.
Was there really a need for that? Didn't I just make a small joke out of you?!
"No!"
"Wait!"
"Calm down, calm down!"
The elders of the Yin Yang Sect, the Skeleton Sect, and the Evil Eye Sect frowned and hurriedly stopped him.
However, how could Yan Shenghuan, who was already burning with anger, listen to others' advice?
The current Zhang Xing was even more hateful than her father's murderer.
The phrase Old Yan, Master, had secretly cut her youthful and beautiful face. These two things that she couldn't bear the most had been done by Zhang Xing alone. How could she still remain calm?
Swoosh!
A silver light flashed. Just as she was about to pounce in front of Zhang Xing, she suddenly felt her arms lighten and her body lost balance. She almost threw herself into Zhang Xing's arms.
But then, a huge force struck her chest.
Swoosh!
She flew back to the battleship in an arc.
"Master!"
A few elders of the Happiness Flower Sect were shocked and quickly reached out to receive it.
With a loud bang, yan Qianghuan's body collided with the two elders' bodies, causing them to fall onto the deck.
The two elders did not dare to use their full strength to receive Yan Jinghuan, fearing that they would hurt her. However, they did not expect the impact to be so strong.
However, with the buffer from these two elders, yan Qianghuan did not suffer a second injury. His expression also recovered from his fury.
At this moment, she felt as if her entire body was falling apart. Every inch of her bones felt an unbearable pain.
She subconsciously wanted to use her hands to support the deck and sit up.
But...
Her body tilted and her right face made an intimate contact with the deck!
The head that she stuck to the deck stopped moving. She bent her body and looked at her left arm.
"Ah..."
A shrill scream echoed throughout the entire sky!
"My hand! My hand..."
The two elders, who were dizzy from the collision, did not dare to delay. They hurriedly stood up and sealed the meridians in Yan Qinghuan's arms to stop the bleeding.
At this moment, her arms were lying quietly in front of Zhang Xing. Her ten fingers were still bent...
"If you want to break one of my arms, I will break both of your arms!"
A three-inch-long heavenly halberd appeared in Zhang Xing's left hand.
"You are indeed very brave!"
"This kid is also a ruthless person!"
"He actually dared to destroy a flower in front of the Yin Yang Sect, the Skeleton Sect, and the Evil Eye Sect. He is truly not simple!"
"Yeah, we're here to see a dragon. I didn't expect this kid to be so brilliant!"
“……”
Some of the surrounding Master and elders were discussing in low voices. Their words were filled with admiration.
"Hehe! Interesting. I like this kid!"
The Dragon-Horse Patriarch on the distant mountain peak said with a laugh.
"Mm! That's right, I share the same feeling as the Dragon-Horse Big Brother!"
Lion Rabbit Ancestor began to address Dragon Horse Ancestor as brother again, as if he had forgotten about the argument just now.
"Lion Rabbit Big Brother, we brothers can always think of the same thing. Truly worthy of being old friends for ten thousand years!"
Dragon Horse Ancestor also forgot that when they were arguing just now, the two of them called each other 'brother'.