Looking at golden roasted fat paws on the fire, Zhang Yan really couldn't help taking a big bite. No time to taste, a beam of sword light flashed. Zhang Yan saw that someone had stabbed a sword. He quickly dropped the bear's paw in his hand and used Qingyun Step. All of a sudden, he could only be seen in shadow. When he appeared again, he was already on the opposite side one foot away.
Zhang Yan saw the person clearly. It was Ma Yong. Zhang Yan surprised: "Ma Yong? How dare you sneakingly attack me? Where dose your courage come from?"
Zhang Yan always wanted to kill Ma Yong to avenge his grandfather, but he could not find a chance. He did not expect that Ma Yong would dare to come to him, which cheered Zhang Yan up. Taking no effort to gain such an opportunity, today, Zhang Yan will kill Ma Yong anyway.
As soon as Zhang Yan saw Ma Yong, he thought of his dead grandfather. Suddenly great killing scent came out from Zhang Yan’s body. When he was losing his good sense, Zhang Yan felt chilly on his back. Someone was sneakingly attacking him. Zhang Yan quickly used Qingyun Step again, disappeared in a flash to escaped this fatal blow.
Zhang Yan stood in the distance and looked at Ma Long. He sneered: "No wonder. Ma Yong, such a timid coward, how dare he attack me alone? It is You to support him."
"But your brothers are really shameless. Two people fight against me alone and you have to take sneak attack. Is it true that your Ma families are all shameless?" Zhang Yan mocked.
Ma Long snorted: "Do you have to talk about rules and regulations in deadly battle? As long as catching you, all means are good means."
Ma Yong also threatened: "Zhang Yan, if you know our strength, just hand over the secret of improving your cultivation so fast as well as the treasure you got in the eighth floor, and we can consider giving you a whole body when you die. Otherwise, don’t blame us for catching you and torturing you alive."
"Frighten me? Am I scared frightening?" Zhang Yan looked at Ma Yong with killing scent and said coldly: "Today, you dare to chase me, then don't want to go back alive. I will not let you go."
"I will avenge my grandfather. Nobody can save you today." Just finishing speaking, not waiting for them to react, Zhang Yan rushed to Ma Yong in the fastest speed, raised his hand and stabbed the sword directly cutting off Ma Yong’s right leg. He did not hesitate and did not show sympathy at all.
Malone hadn't reacted to what had happened and Ma Yong had already fallen to the ground, holding his right leg that had been cut off, and hysterically screaming.
Ma Yong rolled on the ground while holding his legs and screaming. He almost fainted in pain and was soaked in sweat. He shouted: "Kill him, kill me, I want him to die!"
Ma Long quickly used his sword to keep Zhang Yan away. Then, he looked at Ma Yong lying on the ground, angered and clenched his teeth: "Zhang Yan, I didn't expect you to be such a villain attacking others sneakingly. Give me your life."
Zhang Yan stood and laughed: "Attacking sneakingly? This is what I just learned from you. Am I a quick learner?"
Zhang Yan held the stone sword in his hand and moved towards Ma Long bravely. But Ma Long’s cultivation was much stronger than Ma Yong’s. It was not the same as Ma Yong, a waste. He was praised as an inner genius and had been practiced to the eighth level of Xiantian State. His sword was powerful.
Zhang Yan took advantage of the power of the Asura Change, but he was still smashed back by Ma Long. Ma Long stabbed a sword straight to him again.
Ma Long’s strength was too strong. Zhang Yan was not his opponent unless using his final card. So, he ran the ASura Change to the extreme to mobilize all his spiritual energy in Dantian, and then stabbed a sword out, "Let you see my Tricks for Qingyuan Sword."
Using the always hidden Tricks for Qingyuan Sword, the power of this sword had been improved several times. The Tricks for Qingyuan Sword was a skill that focused on attack, that is to say, fast. The stone sword shined blood and red spiritual lights, and quickly pointed straight to Ma Long. He immediately put his sword horizontally in front of his chest to resist Zhang Yan’s sword. But Zhang Yan’s sword was like a meteor. It appeared in front of Ma Long in a blink and scared Ma Long to immediately evade aside to avoid the sword.
Zhang Yan’s Tricks for Qingyuan Sword contained not only one attack. After being avoid, Zhang Yan jumped up and quickly turned around, like a spiritual snake. He moved with the sword and the sword moved with him, forming another attack straight to Ma Long’s waist.
Ma Long was still in shock but the second sword of Zhang Yan had arrived. Ma Long could only use the whole spiritual energy to stab a sword to resist. The sword gas collided and exploded in the air, even breaking the surrounding ancient trees. For a time, the sword gas around the two men were everywhere, and everything within a square foot would be shredded by the powerful sword gas.
As Zhang Yan suffered a loss in cultivation, he was forced to retreat a foot away. But Ma Long did not get the upper hand. Although Zhang Yan’s cultivation was not as good as Ma Long’s, with the special blood red spiritual energy made by Asura Change, in addition to the power of the Tricks for Qingyuan Sword, Ma Long was also forced to retreat a foot away.
"What sword skill is it? How can it be so strong?" Ma Long looked at Zhang Yan in great shock.
Zhang Yan sneered: "What a joke, it is obtained in the eighth level, the treasure you have always wanted from me, but you have to win me first."
Ma Long looked at Zhang Yan in front of him in surprise and said: "You and I are enemies, but I have to admire your strength. A warrior of the sixth level of Xiantian State can even tie me. Your strength and talent are the strongest I have ever seen."
"But even so, you are still not my opponent. Let me tell you that the gap in cultivation can not be compensated by martial skills." While speaking, Ma Long showed a killing scent in his eyes, and stared at Zhang Yan in front of him with a powerful imposing manner from his body.
Zhang Yan felt the horrible atmosphere and knew that Ma Long was about to show his real strength. Though there was a two-level gap between him and Ma Long, with the help of the Tricks for Qingyuan Sword, he would not certainly lose. Zhang Yan set up his mind and stared tightly at Ma Long, ready to begin the battle.
Looking at golden roasted fat paws on the fire, Zhang Yan really couldn't help taking a big bite. No time to taste, a beam of sword light flashed. Zhang Yan saw that someone had stabbed a sword. He quickly dropped the bear's paw in his hand and used Qingyun Step. All of a sudden, he could only be seen in shadow. When he appeared again, he was already on the opposite side one foot away.
Zhang Yan saw the person clearly. It was Ma Yong. Zhang Yan surprised: "Ma Yong? How dare you sneakingly attack me? Where dose your courage come from?"
Zhang Yan always wanted to kill Ma Yong to avenge his grandfather, but he could not find a chance. He did not expect that Ma Yong would dare to come to him, which cheered Zhang Yan up. Taking no effort to gain such an opportunity, today, Zhang Yan will kill Ma Yong anyway.
As soon as Zhang Yan saw Ma Yong, he thought of his dead grandfather. Suddenly great killing scent came out from Zhang Yan’s body. When he was losing his good sense, Zhang Yan felt chilly on his back. Someone was sneakingly attacking him. Zhang Yan quickly used Qingyun Step again, disappeared in a flash to escaped this fatal blow.
Zhang Yan stood in the distance and looked at Ma Long. He sneered: "No wonder. Ma Yong, such a timid coward, how dare he attack me alone? It is You to support him."
"But your brothers are really shameless. Two people fight against me alone and you have to take sneak attack. Is it true that your Ma families are all shameless?" Zhang Yan mocked.
Ma Long snorted: "Do you have to talk about rules and regulations in deadly battle? As long as catching you, all means are good means."
Ma Yong also threatened: "Zhang Yan, if you know our strength, just hand over the secret of improving your cultivation so fast as well as the treasure you got in the eighth floor, and we can consider giving you a whole body when you die. Otherwise, don’t blame us for catching you and torturing you alive."
"Frighten me? Am I scared frightening?" Zhang Yan looked at Ma Yong with killing scent and said coldly: "Today, you dare to chase me, then don't want to go back alive. I will not let you go."
"I will avenge my grandfather. Nobody can save you today." Just finishing speaking, not waiting for them to react, Zhang Yan rushed to Ma Yong in the fastest speed, raised his hand and stabbed the sword directly cutting off Ma Yong’s right leg. He did not hesitate and did not show sympathy at all.
Malone hadn't reacted to what had happened and Ma Yong had already fallen to the ground, holding his right leg that had been cut off, and hysterically screaming.
Ma Yong rolled on the ground while holding his legs and screaming. He almost fainted in pain and was soaked in sweat. He shouted: "Kill him, kill me, I want him to die!"
Ma Long quickly used his sword to keep Zhang Yan away. Then, he looked at Ma Yong lying on the ground, angered and clenched his teeth: "Zhang Yan, I didn't expect you to be such a villain attacking others sneakingly. Give me your life."
Zhang Yan stood and laughed: "Attacking sneakingly? This is what I just learned from you. Am I a quick learner?"
Zhang Yan held the stone sword in his hand and moved towards Ma Long bravely. But Ma Long’s cultivation was much stronger than Ma Yong’s. It was not the same as Ma Yong, a waste. He was praised as an inner genius and had been practiced to the eighth level of Xiantian State. His sword was powerful.
Zhang Yan took advantage of the power of the Asura Change, but he was still smashed back by Ma Long. Ma Long stabbed a sword straight to him again.
Ma Long’s strength was too strong. Zhang Yan was not his opponent unless using his final card. So, he ran the ASura Change to the extreme to mobilize all his spiritual energy in Dantian, and then stabbed a sword out, "Let you see my Tricks for Qingyuan Sword."
Using the always hidden Tricks for Qingyuan Sword, the power of this sword had been improved several times. The Tricks for Qingyuan Sword was a skill that focused on attack, that is to say, fast. The stone sword shined blood and red spiritual lights, and quickly pointed straight to Ma Long. He immediately put his sword horizontally in front of his chest to resist Zhang Yan’s sword. But Zhang Yan’s sword was like a meteor. It appeared in front of Ma Long in a blink and scared Ma Long to immediately evade aside to avoid the sword.
Zhang Yan’s Tricks for Qingyuan Sword contained not only one attack. After being avoid, Zhang Yan jumped up and quickly turned around, like a spiritual snake. He moved with the sword and the sword moved with him, forming another attack straight to Ma Long’s waist.
Ma Long was still in shock but the second sword of Zhang Yan had arrived. Ma Long could only use the whole spiritual energy to stab a sword to resist. The sword gas collided and exploded in the air, even breaking the surrounding ancient trees. For a time, the sword gas around the two men were everywhere, and everything within a square foot would be shredded by the powerful sword gas.
As Zhang Yan suffered a loss in cultivation, he was forced to retreat a foot away. But Ma Long did not get the upper hand. Although Zhang Yan’s cultivation was not as good as Ma Long’s, with the special blood red spiritual energy made by Asura Change, in addition to the power of the Tricks for Qingyuan Sword, Ma Long was also forced to retreat a foot away.
"What sword skill is it? How can it be so strong?" Ma Long looked at Zhang Yan in great shock.
Zhang Yan sneered: "What a joke, it is obtained in the eighth level, the treasure you have always wanted from me, but you have to win me first."
Ma Long looked at Zhang Yan in front of him in surprise and said: "You and I are enemies, but I have to admire your strength. A warrior of the sixth level of Xiantian State can even tie me. Your strength and talent are the strongest I have ever seen."
"But even so, you are still not my opponent. Let me tell you that the gap in cultivation can not be compensated by martial skills." While speaking, Ma Long showed a killing scent in his eyes, and stared at Zhang Yan in front of him with a powerful imposing manner from his body.
Zhang Yan felt the horrible atmosphere and knew that Ma Long was about to show his real strength. Though there was a two-level gap between him and Ma Long, with the help of the Tricks for Qingyuan Sword, he would not certainly lose. Zhang Yan set up his mind and stared tightly at Ma Long, ready to begin the battle.
