Chapter 62 The underworld tears the sky apart, Jian Chen breaks his arm, and Ning Feng feels regretful
Huang Quan's sword cut off the whole world.
Because Lu Jiang's strength has improved a step compared to the last time, Huang Quan's strength this time has also made a qualitative leap compared to the last time.
The sword energy struck out is also more powerful.
Chen Xin watched helplessly as his martial soul shattered in front of him.
And the mouthful of blood he just spurted fell directly to the ground.
Chen Xin slowly turned his head and looked at the crack in the sky behind him.
Tears glistened in his eyes.
"I finally found it"
At this moment, he was enveloped in an indescribable excitement, and he tremblingly stretched out his hand towards the crack in the sky.
However, at this moment, the right arm he stretched out suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody mist.
Before, he was holding the sword in this hand.
Sword Douluo, the No. 1 offensive weapon soul master in Douluo Continent.
Even those titled Douluo from the Haotian Sect had to temporarily avoid the edge and give in three points after seeing him.
But such a being was actually seriously injured by a girl who looked like she was only a teenager.
Huang Quan put the katana back into the scabbard with an indifferent expression.
Suddenly, she glanced down, and then wiped the blood on her arm.
At this moment, everyone was shocked and unable to fight.
Ning Fengzhi managed to stand upright with Gu Rong's support.
"Old guy, this time it's really hard."
Gu Rong squinted his eyes, still showing no concern for anything as usual.
However, Ning Fengzhi could really feel the strength in his hand.
Ning Fengzhi felt a little bit in pain. If he hadn't already been a level 79 soul saint, he might have crushed his arm to pieces by Gu Rong.
Ning Fengzhi tidied her clothes to make herself look less embarrassed.
Then, he looked at Chen Xin in the distance and said: "This sword is even hard for Sword Douluo to resist. This level of strength is probably beyond our knowledge."
"Just being titled Douluo is no longer enough to describe this woman."
Ning Fengzhi was frightened at this moment because the protectors behind Lu Jiang were so powerful.
What kind of monster did they provoke?
Ning Fengzhi had already begun to regret why he wanted to trouble Lu Jiang.
As long as he is willing, the Qibao Glazed Sect may be destroyed at any time, or even fall into a place of eternal disaster.
If he made a wrong move before, he would really anger Lu Jiang, and the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi suddenly broke out in cold sweat, making the robe on his body wet.
On the other side, those at Shrek Academy were even more shocked.
In their understanding, Titled Douluo is already at the pinnacle of combat power in this world.
A titled Douluo can even be above the country.
Relying on strength can transcend all rules.
In the eyes of these students who have just stepped into the path of soul masters, they are simply gods-like existences.
But today, this god has collapsed.
"Every day there is a cut in the sky."
"This is too scary."
Ma Hongjun was so frightened that he stumbled and fell to the ground.
He said with a look of horror.
Oscar on the side snorted with disdain.
"Coward, are you scared now?"
Ma Hongjun immediately turned his head and said angrily to Oscar: "You still have the nerve to say that you should first quiet down the wet area under your feet. It stinks!"
Oscar was exposed by Ma Hongjun and rushed forward in anger. "I'll kill you, you fat man!"
At this time, Dai Mubai was sitting on a stone beside him, cold sweat dripping from his forehead to the ground.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"I actually want to take revenge on him? How ridiculous."
Then, Dai Mubai raised his head and looked at Tang San beside him.
He wanted to know how Tang San would feel after seeing this scene.
At this time, there was no light in Tang San's eyes, only endless despair.
At this moment, he was heartbroken.
This sword not only injured Sword Douluo, but also completely extinguished the little flame of revenge in his heart.
No matter how hard he works, he will never be able to reach this level of strength in this life.
Could it be that Xiao Wu will never be found again?
Two lines of tears silently left on Tang San's face.
At this time, Liu Erlong slowly walked behind Tang San, stretched out his hand and held Tang San's head in his arms.
Liu Erlong comforted Tang San, because she knew that they no longer had any hope of revenge.
In the face of true strength, all anger and hatred are meaningless emotions.
Lu Jiang's group treated them like ants.
Sword Douluo was seriously injured and slowly knelt on the ground, then slowly fell down.
When Ning Fengzhi saw this, he quickly stepped forward and lifted Sword Douluo up to check.
"how are you feeling?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin with a solemn expression and asked.
At this time, Chen Xin only had fear on his face, and his mouth widened in a daze.
Then, he actually laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Two strings of crystal tears fell from the corners of Chen Xin's eyes.
These were the tears he was moved to when he finally saw the ultimate swordsmanship.
The expression on his face showed the fear of facing an enemy that was too powerful to be shaken.
These two twisted expressions appeared on Chen Xin at this moment.
Suddenly, Chen Xin grabbed Ning Fengzhi's clothes and said with his last strength:
"Sect Master, this person cannot be provoked."
After saying that, Chen Xin suddenly lost all his strength and fell into Ning Fengzhi's arms and fainted.
Ning Fengzhi suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he saw the scene in front of him.
Their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect only had two titled Douluo. Now that Sword Douluo was half-dead, the impact on the sect was even greater than the previous explosion.
The explosion only destroyed the Qibao Glazed Sect's building. Even if the damage was severe, it would only be a waste of money.
And without the Titled Douluo, there is no doubt that the foundation of their sect has been shaken.
From now on, their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will never be able to regain its former glory.
Ning Fengzhi could not imagine what kind of force it was, and what role Lu Jiang was in that force, to have such a powerful protector.
A wave of fear suddenly emerged in his heart.
If I completely offend Lu Jiang, I'm afraid there will no longer be a Qibao Glazed Sect in this world.
At this time, Lu Jiang was in a trance, and was supported by Liu Ying, barely able to stand.
Huang Quan's knife just now drained all his soul power.
However, today is different from the past. His strength has been improved now and he will no longer lose his ability to move.
However, consuming most of his soul power all at once would be a big trouble for him.
(End of chapter)