Chapter 517 Controlling the flying sword, a small test of skill (page 12)
Chapter 517 Controlling the flying sword, a small test of skill (page 12)
Qin Zhiwu and Chen Baoguo were originally melon-eating people, but they never expected that in the end the melon would be eaten by themselves, and the flying swords would attack them.
The distance between each other was very close, only a few dozen meters, and the flying sword suddenly attacked at an extremely fast speed. Even if Qin Zhiwu and Chen Baoguo took action, they might not be able to stop them, and they both felt helpless.
They didn't think that their bodies could withstand a blow from a flying sword.
Chen Yang is a monster, the only one in the world.
boom!
Qin Zhiwu was the first to throw a punch, which made the void explode, but it failed. The flying sword moved flexibly and avoided his punch.
Chen Baoguo then slapped a palm, causing air waves to roll in the void, but it failed, not even the shadow of the flying sword was touched.
call out!
The sword light was bright, because the speed was too fast, the sword light was stretched infinitely, forming a light track.
scoff!
The flying sword flew past the bodies of the two of them, and the thin sword energy split the clothes. It was a near miss and did not hurt the body, only scratching a layer of skin.
Hiss!
Both of them had a false alarm. They felt as if they had walked away from the gate of hell, and their backs were soaked.
If this sword cuts hard, they will be crippled even if they don't die!
"I'm sorry, it's my first time to control a flying sword. I'm not skilled at it. Didn't it hurt you?" Chen Yang said to the two old masters sheepishly, with a smile on his face, like a harmless big boy next door.
The two old masters both had a bitter look on their faces. They couldn't express their sorrows, so they could only silently greet Chen Yang's eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts.
If this step on the horse is not intentional, then what is intentional?
puff!
Wu Yan'er couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the flowers trembled.
Even Wu Xueer, who had always had a cold face, bulged her cheeks. She wanted to smile, but was embarrassed to smile. A breath of air lingered in her body until her chest bulged.
Qin Zhiwu and Chen Baoguo deserved their punishment completely. They had been enemies of Chen Yang from the beginning, and even now they have evil intentions in their hearts. Chen Yang was extremely merciful by not killing them. This is also the reason why they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
However, if Chen Yang did it on purpose, it would be terrible. It means that Chen Yang successfully practiced this flying sword, became the master of this flying sword, and was able to control the flying sword.
Just now, Feng Lao said that it took him ten years to get Feijian to recognize his master, but Chen Yang only had Feijian recognize his master in just a moment. This gap is too big, it is completely untrue.
Xiao Qinglong looked serious. Of course he had thought of this, and he felt more and more that Chen Yang was a terrible kid.
If we get this son, the Dragon Group will be even more powerful, and it may even be a blessing for China.
He pinched his chin, thinking that he must find a way to get this kid Chen Yang to join the Dragon Team.
If you want to get a man, the best way is to rely on a woman, a beautiful woman.
He couldn't help but look at Huofeng standing next to him.
At this time, Chen Yang was looking out of the valley, and suddenly he raised his hand and pointed. Feijian was like a tame little dog, and after hearing the master's command, he responded.
As soon as the bright light exploded, the flying sword disappeared in the blink of an eye and flew out of sight.
This speed is like no one else, it's supersonic speed.
Mr. Yun had his tail whipped by the golden dragon just now, and he jumped a thousand meters and flew out of the valley. His whole body was covered with broken bones and muscles, and was covered in blood and flesh. But people are not dead, they are still alive.
The golden dragon's tail made him realize the reality. Chen Yang was invincible and his brother could not be saved.
One of the two brothers must survive.
So Mr. Yun got up from the ground and ran away again.
He is worthy of being a martial arts master in the late stage of transformation. Even if he is seriously injured, he can still walk like flying in the virgin forest, and his speed is far faster than ordinary people.
When Chen Yang released the flying sword, Old Man Yun was already three kilometers away.
"Run, can you run away?" Chen Yang chuckled.
On a whim, he wanted to test the limits of the flying sword, how fast it was, how far it could fly, and what its control performance was.
Just now, the two old masters Qin Zhiwu and Chen Baoguo were just testing their skills, and they did not test the true performance of the flying sword. So now I can only continue to try my hand at Yun Lao.
At this moment, Mr. Yun was running like a tiger leaping over a stream. He could jump more than ten meters in one leap, and his speed was so fast that ordinary people could hardly imagine it.
Suddenly, a clanging sword sound came from behind, accompanied by the sound of air explosions as the air was torn apart.
Old Yun glanced back while running, and naturally recognized it as his brother's Wind-Chasing Flying Sword.
"Big brother..."
He shouted at Feijian, but saw only Feijian and no one.
In just a moment, he thought of a possibility: his eldest brother was dying and wanted to give the flying sword to him before he died.
After all, this flying sword is a peerless treasure. It was discovered by two brothers while exploring a secret place in Shushan Mountain ten years ago. After going through many dangers, the two brothers almost died in the secret place, and they finally got the flying sword with great difficulty.
It's a pity that because the two brothers were of low level, even if they got the flying sword, they wouldn't know how to use it. It took them more than ten years to figure it out.
scoff!
Mr. Yun only hesitated briefly before Feijian caught up to him.
The terrifying sword force always maintained a thrusting state, and even when it flew in front of Mr. Yun, it had no intention of slowing down.
"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with this flying sword! He didn't want to defect to me at all, the one who stepped on the horse wanted to kill me." Old Yun suddenly realized and continued running.
Even though Feng Lao sacrificed his soul to Feijian, his motivation for Feijian was still very awkward. The distance between him and Feijian could not be too far. One hundred meters was the limit, otherwise Feijian would lose control.
And within Old Yun's field of vision, the radius was more than a hundred meters, and there was no sign of his brother at all.
The key point is that the flying sword flew so far and so smoothly, which was obviously not something his brother could do.
"go with!"
As his body flew forward, Mr. Yun casually threw a diamond talisman behind him.
boom!
The talisman spontaneously ignited in the wind, bursting out with a golden light and turning into a golden light curtain, as if a copper wall and an iron wall were standing there to block the flying sword's attack.
However, it was useless. Even if the golden light curtain formed by the diamond talisman was strong enough to withstand the penetration of sniper armor-piercing bullets, it was as fragile as tissue paper under the supersonic blade of the flying sword. Through.
"How is this possible? When did this flying sword become so powerful? Who is driving the flying sword? My elder brother has no such ability at all." Old Yun exclaimed, and continued to run forward with his legs.
Hiss!
The flying sword hadn't arrived yet, but the terrifying and cold sword intent and the dazzling sword light had already enveloped his whole body, making Mr. Yun's scalp numb and the hairs all over his body standing on end.
It seemed that in the next moment, the flying sword could penetrate his body, pierce his heart, and pierce the person, leaving a blood hole as wide as a bowl.
hum!
Although the flying sword pierced the Vajra Talisman, its speed was still somewhat delayed for a moment.
Taking advantage of the short delay of the flying sword, Mr. Yun tried his best to rush forward, regardless of his injuries, and maximized his potential. It could be said that he used all his strength.
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