roccoschili Chapter 136
Chapter 136
As long as Ren Xiaoyao exhausted his true energy, he would be like a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered at will.
\"Then you try it!" Hong An snorted coldly, and slashed at Ren Xiaoyao with the huge sword in his hand.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at him with disdain. He stomped his foot on the ground and shot towards Hong An like a cannonball.
The giant sword in Hong An's hand chopped down, bringing up a sharp wind sound. Ren Xiaoyao was not afraid at all, and his figure rushed behind Hong An like a ghost.
\"Ren Xiaoyao, you dare to sneak attack!\" Hong An shouted angrily, turned his wrist, and the giant sword brought up a sharp light and slashed towards Ren Xiaoyao's head.
Ren Xiaoyao sneered, and swung the long sword in his hand. A sharp light cut through the void and directly cut off Hong An's giant sword. The giant sword fell to the ground, but Ren Xiaoyao's long sword did not stop, and slashed towards Hong An's neck fiercely.
Hong An was startled and immediately retreated. Ren Xiaoyao's attack speed was too fast, so he could only avoid it. Ren Xiaoyao was not in a hurry and continued to chase.
\"Bang!\"
The two exchanged a few moves, and Ren Xiaoyao took the upper hand. The giant sword in his hand could hit Hong An's body every time. Although Hong An could dodge every time, he still couldn't completely get rid of Ren Xiaoyao's entanglement. If this continued, Hong An would lose sooner or later. Hong An was anxious, he knew.
Ren Xiaoyao's body movements have been trained to perfection. His body is like willow catkins in the wind, drawing an arc in the air.
\"Humph, I know you don't believe it, but you will believe it soon. This move of mine is called \u0027Flying Fairy from the Sky\u0027, which is the essence of my evil kung fu. If you can catch my sword, I will forgive you, otherwise you will die.\"
Ren Xiaoyao's body shook, and he seemed to be free from the earth's gravity and was actually floating in the air.
\"Huh? How come you are so strong?" Hong An asked in surprise. He didn't expect Ren Xiaoyao's strength to reach this level.
\"Is this your last resort? Do you think I don't know if I can catch this sword?\" Ren Xiaoyao sneered, his body slowly descended, and when he was about to land, his left leg suddenly raised up, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and kicked hard.
\"Boom!\"
A huge gust of air swept up, and Ren Xiaoyao's kick actually broke a hundreds-year-old pine tree.
"Impossible!" Hong An's eyes widened in disbelief. He never expected that Ren Xiaoyao could catch his sword. What level had Ren Xiaoyao reached?
Ren Xiaoyao slowly landed in the grass.
\"Ren Xiaoyao, you are really smart.\" Hong An looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a smile and said: \"But this time, you guessed wrong. My evil martial arts is not a cult secret book at all, but the "Honghuang Sword Art"! \"
\"Honghuang Sword Art?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned. He didn't expect that Hong An had actually cultivated Honghuang Sword Art. This evil martial art can not only enhance the martial artist's true energy, but also modify the martial arts to double the power, making it far more powerful than before. This is very powerful for ordinary people.
\"Yes, it is this set of Kung Fu.\" Hong An said: \"Honghuang Sword Art is an ancient sword technique. It is an incomplete sword technique, because Hong An's father is a peak innate master, he created the "Honghuang Sword Art". The "Honghuang Sword Art" is divided into nine styles. The first style is \u0027Honghuang Shattering\u0027, the second style is \u0027Honghuang Return\u0027, and the third style is \u0027Honghuang Slashing the Sky\u0027. And the fourth style is \u0027Honghuang Sword Light\u0027. Ren Xiaoyao, you can't imagine it, right? You have never seen this sword technique in your life, right? \"
\"Hmph, I have certainly never seen it before!" Ren Xiaoyao said lightly. This sword technique was indeed a powerful one. Ren Xiaoyao himself had practiced a few moves of it. He knew how powerful it was. Compared with this sword technique, his strength was simply too weak.
This strategy did work, but Ren Xiaoyao could foresee that once his true energy was exhausted, Hong An would kill him. There was no doubt about that. His strength was too weak, as weak as a baby. Ren Xiaoyao would not let this happen, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
\"Ren Xiaoyao, do you want to hide? You are too naive.\" As soon as Hong An finished speaking, several silver needles came through the wind. Hong An was holding the set of "Nine Yang Manual". Ren Xiaoyao had followed all the way and naturally saw the set of secret books. He didn't know where Hong An got it from, and he could hide in such a hidden place.
The silver needle flew through the air and stopped five feet away from Hong An. Ren Xiaoyao also stopped here. Ren Xiaoyao could see at a glance that Hong An's true energy was not depleted much, and the Nine Yang Manual in his hand was still intact.
Ren Xiaoyao scanned the surroundings, and suddenly remembered the scene he saw on the second page of the Nine Yang Manual. Ren Xiaoyao immediately understood that all this was a trap set by Hong An. Hong An had no intention of confronting him head-on, but deliberately lured him here. After he arrived at the foot of the mountain, all these plans began to be implemented, and Hong An had deployed a large number of secret sentries at the foot of the mountain.
He might be able to run away in this way, but Ren Xiaoyao would never allow him to do so. He must kill him no matter what the cost.
\"You are indeed a genius, Ren Xiaoyao. You guessed it right at the first sight. Now I really want to see how I would deal with you if I were in my prime.\" Hong An smiled faintly, with a crazy look on his face.
\"Hmph!\" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly. Although Hong An's strength was far superior to his, he was confident that in the face of absolute strength, no tricks would work!
Hong An's body suddenly turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared instantly. The next second, he appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao, swinging the long knife in his hand and going straight for Ren Xiaoyao's throat. Ren Xiaoyao had been on guard for a long time. He leaned back and dodged this move, but the next moment, a short dagger had already cut through the void and stabbed into Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder. Ren Xiaoyao groaned, and a wound appeared on his right shoulder. Blood spurted out and dripped onto the ground.
\"That was a close call!\" Ren Xiaoyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Hong An with a mocking smile on his face: \"Hong An, you really underestimated me.\"
Hong An showed a surprised look on his face: "What happened? You are not injured?!"
But there is no point in doing so. His true qi has long recovered to the seventh or eighth level of effectiveness. His true qi cannot be consumed at all and will only become nourishment for Hong An in the end.
\"You know? Hahaha, Ren Xiaoyao, you are so naive.\" Hong An laughed arrogantly: \"Ren Xiaoyao, do you know what the Demon Cult is? You don't understand, right? The Demon Cult is one of the oldest evil sects in our China. Its history can be traced back to the ancient times. At that time, people were a barbaric group who ate raw meat and drank blood. They had no culture, no wisdom, and only knew how to kill and destroy. Those ignorant people only knew how to destroy and massacre. They are not worthy of being called human beings! I, Hong An, am different. I am a wise person, so you will definitely lose! \"
\"Just brag. Don't you want to use your evil skills to improve your strength? I want to see how you do it!" Ren Xiaoyao said disdainfully.
\"Hahaha! Ren Xiaoyao, I will let you know now how powerful I, Hong An, am! \" Hong An shouted and raised his arms suddenly. The giant sword instantly turned into thousands of sword shadows and attacked Ren Xiaoyao!
These millions of sword shadows were all condensed from the true energy in Hong An's body. Each sword shadow was extremely sharp. Once hit by one of them, the person would definitely be beheaded.
But Ren Xiaoyao didn't want to let Hong An succeed. He wanted to interrupt Hong An's Qi and make him lose his fighting ability completely. Ren Xiaoyao's speed was as fast as lightning. He arrived in front of Hong An in a few breaths. Hong An wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Ren Xiaoyao's fist hit Hong An's chest fiercely with a whistling sound.
With a "bang", a pit collapsed in Hong An's chest, and a line of blood slid down the corner of his mouth. A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Hong An's mouth, and his sternum was actually broken.
\"You are indeed a congenital master. I was almost fooled by you." A smile appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face. It turned out that there was something wrong with Hong An's true energy.
"How is this possible!" Hong An looked at Ren Xiaoyao in surprise and shook his head in disbelief. His true energy was ineffective and Hong An's body could not move.
\"Hong An, your strength is indeed not weak, but tonight is destined to be your end." \" Ren Xiaoyao's body rushed towards Hong An again. This time he did not hold back. He punched one after another, and each punch brought with it a strong sound of breaking through the air.
With a "puff", Ren Xiaoyao punched Hong An's head, and his head was blown up. With this punch, Hong An's head was broken into pieces.
\"Ren Xiaoyao, this is the Black Evil Qi!" Hong An said loudly: \"Can you tell that this is the Black Evil Qi? This is the Black Evil Qi, the secret of the evil sect! \"
Black evil spirit!
Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly. Of course, he could see that he had seen the Black Evil Qi before and knew its power. But this Black Evil Qi was not as powerful as Hong An said. This kind of Qi could not hurt Ren Xiaoyao at all. It was just an ordinary warrior's Qi.
\"Hong An, you'd better surrender obediently. I will let you know how powerful I am." Ren Xiaoyao said lightly, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth. To Ren Xiaoyao, such true energy was not worth mentioning at all.
\"Ren Xiaoyao, you are too arrogant! My Black Evil Qi is not an ordinary warrior's Qi. It took me ten years and five hundred high-quality Yuanshi to condense it! Do you know how expensive high-quality Yuanshi is? This is not a small amount! \" Hong An gritted his teeth and said hatefully, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.
\"Top-grade Yuanshi?" Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and said: \"I only know that top-grade Yuanshi is the lowest grade of Yuanshi. In a barren place like Tiandu Mountain, top-grade Yuanshi should be a very precious thing, right? But I would like to know..."
But Hong An's martial arts was indeed very strange, and Ren Xiaoyao had no way to crack it, but he still had a way, which was to use martial arts from martial arts to attack the opponent.
Ren Xiaoyao's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already standing next to the giant sword.
Hong An was slightly surprised when he saw this. Ren Xiaoyao could actually appear for such a short time. This was a martial arts move he had never seen before.
\"Ren Xiaoyao, it seems that you are really stubborn! Well, I will send you to the King of Hell and let the King of Hell take you! \" Hong An shouted angrily. The giant sword slashed towards Ren Xiaoyao fiercely, and Ren Xiaoyao met it with both hands holding the sword. The huge shock wave made Ren Xiaoyao's body retreat several meters, but he still did not give up, but continued to wave the two swords towards Hong An.
\"Boom boom\" With a huge crash, Ren Xiaoyao's double swords actually blocked Hong An's attack. Ren Xiaoyao was stunned. He knew that Hong An had deliberately held back because Hong An was stronger than him, but Ren Xiaoyao was not afraid at all because this was his only choice.
Although Ren Xiaoyao is not proficient in swordsmanship, he has the advantage of being strong, so his swordsmanship is very sharp. Combined with his huge strength, Ren Xiaoyao's strength is raised to a higher level.
The sound of "boom boom" continued, and both of them were in a bitter battle. Hong An's weapon was not a weapon.
\"Really?" Hong An sneered twice: \"Ren Xiaoyao, it seems that your IQ needs to be improved. The evil skills I mentioned are not my body movements, but my internal strength, my internal strength! \"
\"Internal force?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned and said: \"Hong An, do you mean that you have already condensed into true energy? Impossible, how old are you! \"