MTL - Martial Arts: Just Finished the Patrol, the Beginning is Ruthless-Chapter 116

As long as this evil emperor's relic is already in his pocket.

"Holy gate relic?"

Xia An chuckled, "Now the evil emperor's relic is in Wanwan's hands, why? Doesn't the Yin Sunflower Sect belong to your so-called holy sect?"

"She is just a junior, how can she have the right to touch the Holy Relic?"

Zhao Deyan sneered, and turned to look at Wanwan, "It looks like your little lover is not going to protect you anymore, hand over the holy relic, and for the sake of Empress Yin, I won't do anything to you."

Wanwan snorted coldly and didn't respond.

"It seems that you don't eat the toast, and you are punished for drinking."

Zhao Deyan's eyes turned cold, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

A strong evil spirit instantly locked onto Wanwan.

Wanwan's complexion changed suddenly. Even though she is extremely talented, her strength is still far behind these real top experts.

Zhao Deyan made a direct attack, but she couldn't stand it.

Clang!

However, before she could react, someone moved first.

The clanging sound of the long sword being unsheathed sounded, Xia An stood still, and handed out a sword lightly.

The sword light is like the moon, and the ultimate sword energy is condensed into a line.

So fast!

Zhao Deyan's pupils shrank suddenly, he was almost in front of Wanwan, unexpectedly Xia An could react.

"go!"

With a loud shout, the Variety Ling Spear in Zhao Deyan's hand changed direction and blocked the sound.

The next moment, the sword light fell.

when!

The sound of gold and iron interweaving resounded for a long time.

The moment he touched the Variety Ling Spear, the sword energy burst out fiercely, and its power was several times higher than that just now.

Zhao Deyan was caught off guard, and the piercing sword light grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, shining (aede) until his cheeks were pale.

Scoff!

Blood splashed on the ground, leaving a long trail.

Zhao Deyan retreated violently, but his chest was still sliced ​​open by the sword energy.

With one move, he was injured.

Wow!

The human voice boiled instantly.

The onlookers were all surprised.

With just one move, the famous Demon Commander Zhao Deyan was defeated?

This is a top expert who is close to the Grand Master level!

"This, this... am I dreaming? Even the Demon Commander can't hold a single move in his hands?"

"This sword technique is so fast that it can't be seen at all."

"This Xia An's swordsmanship, I'm afraid he is already a great master?"

"It must be, otherwise Ye Gucheng wouldn't be unable to hold a sword in his hand."

"It's really unimaginable, but how can someone in his early twenties have such superb swordsmanship? Even if he is a genius, he shouldn't be so exaggerated."

"I'm afraid it's really a sword fairy coming down to earth. This kind of state is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us."

"Ugh…"

A group of people looked at Xia An's figure as if they had seen a ghost.

Before, he broke through the crowd of more than a dozen masters with a single sword, and what he brought to everyone was surprise and admiration.

Because that's still acceptable.

But what's happening now makes these people in the rivers and lakes unable to understand.

That's Zhao Deyan!

It's not a cat or a dog, but the third master of the Demon Sect, the Demon Commander Zhao Deyan!

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Zhao Deyan panted heavily.

Hold the gun with one hand and stick to the ground so that the body will not lose its balance so quickly.

Under him, there were already two deep ravine-like traces stretching for dozens of meters.

It took such a long distance to stabilize his figure, which was enough to show how much pressure he was under.

quick!

It's too fast!

A trace of fear flashed across Zhao Deyan's eyes, and the knuckles holding the gun turned white.

As a well-known master in the Demon Sect, he thought that there would not be many people in the world who could beat him.

Especially those with swords.

Because this ever-changing diamond spear has many means, it is the nemesis of swords.

No matter how good his sword skills are, he can break it with a single shot.

This is Zhao Deyan's consistent thinking, and it is also his arrogance, but in fact, it was true before today.

There are countless swordsmen who died under his hands.

Even if it is a half-step grand master, it can't get any benefits.

However, the young man in white in front of him broke through the attack of the Ever-changing Ling Spear with just a single sword strike.

This made Zhao Deyan doubt for a moment.

Is it my own martial arts that restrains the sword, or is it restrained by the sword? .

Chapter 159: The Fierce Battle Against Zhao Deyan, Wan Wan is Tempted!

"Good job!"

Zhao Deyan grinned grimly, and thrust his spear into his sleeve.

Regardless of the injury on his chest, he stomped heavily and came to kill Xia An again.

Since marksmanship is useless, then simply abandon the gun and fight.

Eighteen Claws of Guihun, Xuanwu weeps!

I saw Zhao Deyan's left claw was as swift as lightning, the wind was fierce, and the claws whistled, just like Xuanwu's cry.

The end is a tough one.

The right paw is completely opposite, with twists and turns, melodious and deep, just like the gurgling of a brook with soft waves.

Xuanwu is water, and the decline and prosperity are related to the shape. The bent Xuanwu is the sentient being, and there is a shape and a response.

The speed and moves of the two claws are quite different, making one wonder whether the claws were done by the same person.

Xia An frowned.

This claw technique does seem to have the meaning of being double-minded, but in comparison, it is even more advanced.

Swish!

The sword light rose sharply, Zhao Deyan's eyes flashed, and his right claw landed on the tip of the sword with precision.

Under the collision of the two phases, the sword energy failed to break through the claw.

Obviously, as Zhao Deyan's skill of pressing the bottom of the box, this move is indeed unique.

"die!"

Blocking the sword move, Zhao Deyan thrust out his left claw fiercely, like a dragon sailing out of the sea, causing a gust of wind and the sound of a sonic boom.

Boom!

Xia An's face remained unchanged, and he punched out.

Between lightning and flint, fists and claws intersect.

With a "bang", starting from the feet of the two of them, a burst of scorching air was blown up, and the nearby dead leaves were directly destroyed and turned into dust.

A tree surrounded by two people hugging each other broke after being hit by the aftermath.

The onlookers were all terrified, and they couldn't care less about watching the excitement, so they retreated immediately.

It's just the aftermath of the fight, breaking such a thick tree is enough to show its power.

If this is accidentally hit, even a congenital master will be **** and die on the spot.

As for the two fighting against each other, the force they have to bear is even greater.

Zhao Deyan staggered and stepped back three steps.

Xia An remained motionless, her robes were stiff.

"how is this possible?"

Zhao Deyan was horrified, even Zhu Yuyan, the queen of Yin, did not dare to take this move.

But the kid in front of him not only took it, but also resolved it so perfectly.

The shock made my blood churn, and my heart ached like it was about to shatter.

Zhao Deyan was terrified, could it be that this kid has entered the realm of a great master at a young age?

But how is this possible?

The great master has extremely high requirements for physical fitness, energy, spirit, and martial arts attainments, and all three are indispensable.

Especially martial arts attainments need the precipitation of time.

Even though he is the third master of the holy sect, relying on the foundation of the demon phase sect, he has tempered the physique of a great master.

But the attainments above martial arts did not break through this last line of barriers.

As far as Zhao Deyan knew of the great masters, there were only the evil king Shi Zhixuan and the queen of Yin Zhu Yuyan.

Swish!

Zhao Deyan didn't have time to think about it in the future, Xia An's body flashed, and he came again.

It was like a thunderbolt on a rainy day, so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

"It seems that you are so handsome, but you are nothing more than that."

Xia An's eyes were cold, his sword moves changed one after another, and he didn't use his ultimate move.

Because he knew very well in his heart that this Zhao Deyan might just be an appetizer.

It would be best if it could be slaughtered at the least cost possible.

In fact, through the previous fights, Xia An also roughly figured out that Zhao Deyan is still not a great master.

It is at the same level as Ming Yugong did not break through the previous Yaoyue.

Half-step grand master.

The strong is the strong, but it doesn't take much effort to kill.

"The tone is not small, and I'm not afraid that my tongue will flash if I speak too loudly."

Zhao Deyan snorted coldly.