Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 135

How is that possible? The surprise in Gran's eyes all turned into shock, and the hairs on his back spread out and a lot of cold sweat oozes out: How is this possible? Let alone an ordinary person, my fist will be knocked to the ground even if it is hit by a warhorse, and even Cage wouldn't dare to punch me in ordinary clothes without moving!

"Is this your power?" Qian Jin closed his eyes, his lips curled into a mocking smile: "Such a fist, don't tell me how to write a painful word, it is an itchy word You can't do it no matter how you write it. It's too weak, it's too weak... You're not as good as the most common centaur, Demon Beast."

Gran felt like he had really seen Undead at night. ! Everyone is a Subduing Demon Fighter, and their fists have always had infinite destructive power. Unless Qian Jin is wearing Fighter's armor, he can explain the past when he takes his fist, but he is just wearing the most ordinary clothes!

Could it be that... Grant's body seemed to be electrocuted, he quickly stepped back with his feet on the ground, and carefully looked at Qian Jin. Could it be that this clothes just looked like ordinary clothes, but was actually made of some high-level Demon Beast fur, clothes made of? Has a strong Defensive Ability! That's right! It must be so!

qiāng lāng ......great sword rubbed the scabbard, making a crisp metal friction sound, which sounded slowly in the courtyard of Spirit Hall.

Fabredis walked out of the backyard slowly with his hands behind his back, his eyes rolling around Qian Jin with interest, Gran's punch was not small, the one in the thick wooden stake was not small. A blow will definitely break, but Qian Jin has no reaction at all. The defensive power of this body is a bit... outrageous!

It's not a bit outrageous, Fabredis shook his head lightly, which should be said to be a very outrageous thing! But thinking about his subduing Demon Ninth Battle status before he was nineteen years old, and possessing this outrageous defensive power, it is barely less shocking.

Glan found the existence of Fabredis out of the corner of his eyes, and added a cautiousness between his eyebrows. At the same time, he really didn't have much confidence in the two Subduing Demon Fighters.

"Don't worry about me, I'm just a spectator tonight." Fabredis sat leisurely in the chair of Spirit Hall, raised his hand and made a gesture of please: "Go on, I can promise. No matter what the outcome is, I will not help."

Gran glanced at Fabredis suspiciously, and then focused his attention on Qian Jin, as long as Qian Jin, who could be hit hard before Fabredis did it, didn't have any battle strength, then he would not be able to fight. There's nothing to fear about Fabredis!

Gran's other hand also tightly grasped the hilt of the great sword, and raised the sword high above his head, his legs stretched forward and backward, and the battle qi climbed again and again, and the force of the rotation was even The torn Battle Vein was faintly in pain, and it was like water lines flowing gently on the sword body.

A sword! All it takes is a sword! Grand Tongling's big eyes narrowed into a slit, and his confidence was fully recovered again. With the power of the Eighth Grade great sword, which was carefully forged by the Eighth Grade Blacksmith for a month and forging, it matched all the battle qi. Enough to split Qian Jin's war blade with one sword.

Qian Jin's eyes suddenly opened, and the rays of light shot out of it were like a bolt of lightning in the dark night, like a stone sculpture of a lifeless body, like a volcano eruption, suddenly bursting with endless killing intent, The Horse-chopping Blade mixed battle qi and killing intent with a buzzing name, and the left foot threw the body together with the Horse-chopping Blade.

The turbulent murderous aura permeated every corner of the Spirit Hall for a moment. Gran's squinted eyes widened to the maximum, and he felt in a trance that he was on a golden horse with blood and limbs. Like a flying Human-Demon Battlefield, that ferocious war blade is like a giant Great Demon capable of Engulf, the battle qi lifted in the body is completely crushed under the pressure of this imposing manner, and the Eighth Grade full of battle qi great sword rays of light instantly dimmed.

What murderous aura is this? What power is this? Gran felt like a Demon Race who was alone with a knife on his face and clamoring for a surprise attack. His body was completely stiff on the spot, his eyes were fixed on the most brilliant blade light he had ever seen in his life, and his body didn't feel anything at all. Pain, only to see a touch of pungent blood spurting out of the center line of the body.

He looked down to see the origin of the blood, but found that the line between his eyebrows was also spewing blood, and then his body parted to both sides.

Such a fast knife? I'm dead? What about Qian Jin people? Gran's eyes widened, only seeing where Qian Jin was standing before, only two pieces of the floor were trampled to pieces.

Fabredis looked at Qian Jin in astonishment, the knife just now was not one of the [Blood War Seven Styles], but the moment the blow came out, it was full of [Blood War Seven Styles]. Go straight forward and never look back, a thick and tragic Blood War killing intent.

Qian Jin is holding the Horse-chopping Blade by his wrist, stroking the blade edge of the Horse-chopping Blade with his light hand, and whispering to himself: "Blood War, just one stroke..."

"Seven styles are one?" Fabredis stood up all of a sudden, sighing again and again What is this? Blood War Seven Styles does have an Eighth Style, that is, the seven styles are unified. It's just that the friend who created Blood War Eighth Style has gone through several years of research before really integrating seven styles, didn't expect this The kid is only one night away...Although there are still flaws...

Fabredis looked at Qian Jin and began to wonder if he was too stupid, too lacking innate talent, or if Qian Jin's performance was too good It's been amazing! In this Blood War Seven Styles, only people who have really experienced countless Blood Wars can gradually understand its essence. Qian Jin is less than nineteen years old this year. In theory, he should not have been in Human-Demon Battlefield yet. Where did he come from? Blood War experience? But his murderous aura just now... Even the Human-Demon Battlefield's battle-hardened Fighter couldn't reach it.

"Blood War Seven Styles, Blood War One Style." The more Qian Jin thought about it, the more he felt that this was a Battle Skill tailored for him. The requirements for murderous aura and the state of mind when facing death were extremely strict. Four In the two years between Seasons Valley and Endless World, the experience between Life and Death is no less than that of a Battlefield Fighter.

"Forget it." Fabredis shook his head and turned to the backyard: "If I continue to watch it, it will really blow my confidence, even if it is the 108th Battle Opening circulatory cycle secret method, this is still It's amazing."

Qian Jin pulled the Horse-chopping Blade back into the Battle Dimension, found some ropes from the yard, and tied the 'two' Gran Fighters upside down. on a stake in the yard.

"Two years." Qian Jin returned to the coffin and ate the offerings belonging to Luo Lin: "After just two years, returning to Oakland has completely changed. Tomorrow, it only takes one day. In time, Oakland will change again. I look forward to tomorrow."

The wind blew gently, as if to drive away this endless night earlier to welcome the rise of the sun , the entire Oakland Deep Sleep in the dark night.

The courtyard door slowly opened towards the two panels, Guyue Jiaying was wearing a dress that could no longer be plain, holding Dual Moon Curved Blades, folded his waist and walked towards Spirit Hall with slight steps, Under the moonlight, the immortal appearance and jade color are indescribably moving.

Qian Jin got up and bowed gently to greet this beautiful woman whom he hadn't seen in two years, and bowed slightly nodded in front of Luo Lin's wood, each walking their own business. into the backyard.

A gust of fresh wind blows outside the Spirit Hall, blowing the white silk swaying left and right, and the clouds once again block the bright moon in the night sky.

Qian Jin took out the Horse-chopping Blade and put it in his hand, and slept with his back against the coffin. At any time, he should try to adjust his state to the best possible situation to meet the battle. This is the two-year Four Seasons Valley and One of the key things Endless World has learned.

The moon is setting and the sun is rising, and the sun has not yet swept away the cool atmosphere that the night brings to the earth. The sound of the carriage hitting the ground rang out on the street outside the courtyard.

Sabonis stepped up and down from the carriage, sorted out Celestial Phenomenon's clothing for the City Lord, and secretly warned himself that he must deal fairly with this duel today.

The heavy door was slowly opened to both sides under the careful force of the servants of the City Lord, and it was not as arrogant and domineering as when the door was broken yesterday.

Sabonis stepped into the yard where the white silk was hanging, with a polite smile on his face, his face stiffened for a moment, and his eyes stared straight at the yard hanging upside down on the wooden stakes. , already bleeding to the dry corpse.

Gran! The Kai Family's Subduing Demon Fighter Gran! The moment Sabonis saw the corpse, his mind suddenly became refreshed, like a spray of ice-cold spring water, poured directly from his head, and he was shocked to see that it was split in half, even if he took the paste and glued it back, he would definitely Gran, who can't survive.

"City Lord came very early." Qian Jin stood up and strode up, pointing at the dead body on the stake: "Mr. He came to the door with his great sword and said he was going to kill me. In self-defense, I had to kill him. Mr. Fabredis can attest to this."

"Really?" Sabonis raised an eyebrow : "This is really an unpleasant thing, I hope it won't affect Mr. Qian Jin's duel mood and battle qi today."

Qian Jin walked side by side with Sabonis to Spirit Hall: "Thank you City Lord After being forced to kill Mr. Gran out of self-defense, I don't know why, but it seems to be a lot better."

"That's good, I wish Mr. Qian Jin a final decision today. Battle Energy has achieved a good result."

Sabonis laughed dryly and glanced at the upside-down Gran's body again, the surprise in his heart still did not completely subside. He has been City Lord for so many years. Now, I've never seen such a domineering youngster. It's okay to kill someone. He even hangs the killed person upside down and waits for the duel side to come. What kind of trump card and confidence are hidden under this provocation?

Fabredis came out of the backyard with Guyue Jiaying and a few others, and met Sabonis gently nodding to say hello, and the two sides sat together on an equal basis.

Hanging on a wooden stake, such a piece was split open by a war blade, and a vague mass of internal organs was piled up on the ground, and the atmosphere in the yard seemed uneasy. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)