Chapter 237 Reverse Palm Suppression Second Update
Such signs undoubtedly made Yang Tinghe extremely fearful of Pei Xuanjing’s strength.
Coupled with the fight between the two just now, he couldn't help but wonder whether he could kill the other party?
“Aren’t you going to take action?” Pei Xuanjing felt a little bored.
Although he is very interested in seeing the other party's methods, Pei Xuanjing knows what his main purpose is today, so he doesn't have much patience.
His attitude undoubtedly made Yang Tinghe greatly irritated and angry.
Even though he admitted that he might not be Pei Xuanjing's opponent, in his opinion, the two of them were strong men of the same level.
But Pei Xuanjing's words made him feel that he had been slighted, and he became furious and took action again.
His right sleeve flicked, and he revealed a short sword about the length of a ruler. The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, with blood-colored fluorescence flowing around it, exuding a permeating aura.
Blood God Blade, a divine weapon of ten thousand forging level.
Yang Tinghe turned his wrist, and the blood god blade flashed with cold light, erupting with a terrifying edge, as if even the air was cut into a vacuum.
Buzzing buzzing.
The harsh sound of swords sounded in the square, and everyone's ears were filled with the sound of swords. In their minds, they seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Horrifying scene.
Zi!
Yang Tinghe jumped up, and the Blood God Blade in his hand slashed towards Pei Xuanjing with an unparalleled edge.
A flash of sword light appeared, and the unparalleled sword light seemed to cut apart the world. It was like the dawn light, the starlight wandering in the dark night, shining everywhere.
At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the Blood God Blade, and the two merged into one, like a long bloody dragon.
Endless blood mist filled the air in all directions, just a flicker, and it came to Pei Xuanjing in an instant, almost as if he teleported.
“Little trick!”
Pei Xuanjing shook his head and sighed.
He just turned slightly to avoid the sharp blade.
After condensing his soul, Pei Xuanjing was not only extremely mentally powerful, but also many times sharper than before.
Yang Tinghe's seemingly weird sword skills may be very fast and violent in the eyes of others, as if he is teleporting.
But in front of Pei Xuanjing, it was extremely slow, as if a turtle was crawling in front of his eyes, and it was nothing at all.
Yang Tinghe was shocked that Pei Xuanjing dodged it so easily, but he turned his wrist and swung several knives in succession, but was still easily dodged by Pei Xuanjing.
The fierce sword energy almost turned the floor around Pei Xuanjing into powder, but it still did not hurt Pei Xuanjing at all.
"You can only dodge!" Yang Tinghe shouted loudly, and slashed out with another knife.
"Haha!" Pei Xuanjing chuckled, and his eyes suddenly looked directly into Yang Tinghe's eyes.
The art of eye sword!
Yang Tinghe never thought that Pei Xuanjing would have such a trick. When he faced Pei Xuanjing's gaze, he did not avoid it at all, but he looked straight at him like that.
boom!
In an instant, he seemed to feel countless sharp swords shooting out from Pei Xuanjing's eyes, piercing into his eyes and into his mind at the same time. Even his mind was shaken by it. The sword in his hand was stunned.
Pei Xuanjing did not pause at all. He raised his white and slender palm and lightly patted the opponent's knife-holding wrist.
Based on how powerful Pei Xuanjing's body will be after experiencing a rebirth, every blow he makes has earth-shattering power. Even if Pei Xuanjing didn't use all his strength and just struck casually, the power contained in it was not something Yang Tinghe could withstand.
Click!
Yang Tinghe, who was shocked by the sword technique, felt a violent blow to his wrist holding the knife before he could react. It seemed that even the bones were shattered by the huge force of the bone.
The wrist holding the knife lost its strength, and the Blood God Blade came out of his hand.
Pei Xuanjing caught the Blood God Blade smoothly and swung it out with his other hand, hitting the opponent's dantian.
Poof!
Yang Tinghe spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and landed on the square more than ten feet away.
At this moment, the true energy in his Dantian was defeated by Pei Xuanjing's palm, and it was difficult to gather in a short time. He did not even have the strength to struggle to get up.
"Sir!"
Seeing him like this, his men in the distance immediately abandoned their opponents and wanted to come to rescue him.
Pei Xuanjing snorted coldly, waved the Blood God Blade he was playing with, and slashed out with a sharp blade. The bodies were separated before those people could even say a word.
"Cough cough cough"
Yang Tinghe didn't care about his dead men. He just stared at Pei Xuanjing who was walking towards him with hatred and hatred.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Pei Xuanjing quietly, their eyes following his figure.
The Blood Demon Yang Tinghe was defeated too easily, and Pei Xuanjing won too easily.
From the beginning to the end, Pei Xuanjing never used the divine sword at his waist. He only used a simple fist to defeat the powerful Yang Tinghe. This really made everyone stunned.
Almost everyone knows that Pei Xuanjing's most powerful swordsmanship is his. Along the way, countless people have been defeated by his sword.
Especially when he fought against Laotian Master on Longhu Mountain, the swordsmanship displayed by Pei Xuanjing horrified countless people. Therefore, after the martial arts arena was broken, it caused countless people to scramble for the hidden treasures. Fragments of sword marks.
It can even be said that among the various forces that came today, many of them have fragments containing sword marks in their hands, leaving them for their descendants to observe.
Pei Xuanjing came to Yang Tinghe in just a few steps. Looking at Yang Tinghe who had lost his fighting ability, he patted him down with a gentle palm.
When everyone thought that Pei Xuanjing would kill the opponent without hesitation, they didn't expect that Pei Xuanjing would just crush the opponent's Dantian with one palm, destroying the opponent's skill.
"Why don't you kill me!" Yang Tinghe roared.
It would be more painful for the other party to destroy his skill than to kill him.
Pei Xuanjing shook his head slightly and said, "Some people think your life is still useful."
Originally, according to his idea, he would kill you.
But Bai Xiaosheng told him that it would be more useful to keep Yang Tinghe alive than to kill him. If Pei Xuanjing is sure that after defeating the opponent, he will spare his life, then he will spare his life.
Because according to what Bai Xiaosheng said, the blood demon Yang Tinghe had a big secret. He was able to patiently hide in the Ming Dynasty for decades. After spending so much energy and effort, he must have planned something big.
According to the information he received, the other party was indeed trapped in a secret blessed land and did not come out, and the secret blessed land had not yet been opened. It can be said that even if the other party survived in the secret blessed land Come down, but it’s not time to come out.
(End of this chapter)