Lord of the Desert

Chapter 149
The night was very dark.

The long wind blows across the school grounds, it is cold to the touch, and the torches are shaken by blowing.

But Li Heming only felt hot all over.

He squeezed the steel ball as hard as he could, and cut its surface with his nails, hoping to disprove its texture.

However, all the feedback was not as expected.

Because this is iron, the kind of metal that Yan Liu Jin could not melt.

"Innate peak, you actually pushed Yanliu Gong to the innate peak..."

Li Heming repeated in a low voice, forcing himself to accept this cruel fact.

The sound of swords and cranes represents an era in Jinhai City.

Even if Hong Jian's cultivation comes from behind, it is hard to compare.

But now the guy who thinks he is far inferior to him has quietly done what he thought was impossible.

All of a sudden, all the arrogance, all the eloquence, and all the self-defenses that Li Heming had before were combined into a resounding slap in the face, slapped on his own face.

"He Gong, you have gone astray too deeply, and you have nowhere to go."

Seeing that his old friend was silent, Chi Zhuiyuan tried to persuade him.

"But the Li family still has hundreds of people, and they still have to live in Jinhai."

"Give it up, and confess everything about the Fantian Society, maybe you can avoid the death penalty..."

The words were bitter, but Li Heming turned a deaf ear.

He threw away the steel ball, only looked at Hong Jian coldly.

"You and I have known each other since we were young."

"We have fought side by side many times over the years, but we have never been able to tell the difference."

"Because I have never regarded the former you as an opponent."

As Li Heming said, he rolled up his sleeves.

"Since you have advanced to the peak of Xiantian, I have to ask you for advice today. Hong Shiyan's skills are very good."

The voice spread far outside the school grounds.

Behind the two-meter-high wall, there was a sound of iron armor rubbing in an instant.

But Zhu Yiqi, who were fully dressed in two teams, turned up in one step.

Hong Ming, the leader of the team, raised one hand, and the strings of more than twenty copper-embossed and iron-backed bows were tensed immediately, and the arrows pointed at the same point.

Hong Fan has personally tried this kind of heavy bow.

The bow strength ranges from 130 to [-] jin, and with four-two-weight fine steel long arrows, the muzzle velocity reaches [-] meters per second, and the kinetic energy exceeds [-] joules.

It should be noted that the muzzle kinetic energy of the AK47 is only two thousand joules.

Innate masters can't take it lightly when shooting such arrows.

But Li Heming stood with his hands down, without even looking at the wall.

After a while, Hong Jian finally nodded.

He shook his head towards Hong Ming, ordered Zhu Yiqi to loosen the strings, and told the five people around him to back away.

Until there were only two people standing opposite each other in the center of the school field, and the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

Li Heming raised his sword finger.

The true essence sprays thinly, shaping the atmosphere at the fingertips, and then transforms into a colorless sword with the innate aura, and shoots forward.

Dull thunder rumbled across the school grounds.

The speed of this sword completely surpassed the perception ability of the martial artist in the strength realm.

Hong Fan, who is in the Chaotic Realm, can only catch a few incoherent afterimages with his eyesight fully open at this moment.

If it were him, no matter what, he would not be able to see through his tricks, and could only defend passively.

But Hong Jian is the number one player in Jin Hai after all.

He didn't move, he whipped with one hand like a whip, deflecting the thunder sword.

There was another storm.

The Qi sword obliquely pierced the stone wall of the school grounds, smashing the square stone wall of Mi Xu into pieces.

Li Heming's face darkened.

Between flipping his hands, he shot several more air swords, and the output gradually increased until it reached the limit.

However, every sword was blocked by Hong Jian with his bare hands.

For a while, thunderstorms continued in the school grounds, suppressing the noise of killing.

"Have you also practiced horizontal exercises?"

Li Heming couldn't help but asked aloud.

Connecting the Qi sword with the palm of his flesh, this is his unimaginable physical strength.

Hong Jian didn't answer, just stretched out one hand as an invitation to fight.

Li Heming couldn't ask any more questions.

His jaw line was tense, his hands stretched out one after another, and he fired the Qi sword at a higher speed.

Hong Fan finally saw the destructive power of a congenital master going all out.

The speed of each sword of the thunder sword driven by true energy is more than twice that of Li Shenji's. After being deflected by Hong Jiange, it can hit at least a half-meter-deep earth pit—you must know that the ground of the martial arts arena is very dense. It is rammed layer by layer with heavy objects.

In terms of penetrating power alone, it is comparable to the high-explosive grenade in the previous life.

And this kind of Qi sword, at the moment, shoots at least three shots per second.

In other words, a team of penetrating realms would be wiped out in a few breaths in front of Li Heming.

The rain of swords was so dense, but Hong Jian didn't move a single step.

Every thunder sword was deflected in the deeper and deeper thunder, scattered around his body, raising a lot of smoke and dust.

The moment his vision was blocked, an air sword without a track suddenly appeared behind Hong Jian.

This Chasing Wind Sword was different from every Li Family Qi Sword Hong Fan had seen before.

Whether it is Li Shenji or Li Xutuo, their qi swords are all straight and inflexible.

However, the sword's trajectory was erratic, and it actually bypassed the muddy obstacles and accurately entered the blind spot of the target's vision.

【It's alive! 】

Hong Fan's thoughts flickered, and he wanted to remind him aloud, but how could the speed of his words catch up with Qi Sword?
At this moment, a loud roar sounded from behind Hong Jian.

The wind-chasing sword that stabbed down was twisted first, and then exploded in the air.

Smoke and dust drifted down.

Both sides give up together.

From the beginning to the end, Hong Jian didn't even turn around.

"It was 'Chasing Spirits' just now."

Gongsun Shi said in a low voice.

"I haven't seen it for a long time, the highest stunt of Li's Invisible Qi Sword."

Hong Fan silently nodded.

Although he has not seen it, he has heard of it.

It is said that it is a killing method that can only be comprehended after entering the Xiantian realm. It can manipulate the air sword from the air.

The innate warriors of the Li family in the past dynasties, not everyone can master it.

"I thought you were blocking the Qi sword with your physical body."

Li Heming let go of his sword finger.

"I didn't expect that the thunder that deflected the Qi sword was actually a blast of flames."

"Your martial arts cultivation has surpassed the ancestors of the Hong family, and your Yanhou has reached the point where you can do whatever you want."

Hearing this remark, Hong Fan also realized later.

Li's qi sword is indeed sharp, but qi sword is not sword qi after all.

Whether it is the Thunder Sword or the Wind-chasing Sword, it is basically formed by air currents carrying true essence.

The air is not immune to physical changes.

Whenever an attack was approaching, Hong Jian would instantly release the power of the flame, causing the air to expand and explode.

If so, under the combined influence of the explosion overpressure and the drastic change in atmospheric density, the air sword deflects.

Thinking about it now, Hong Fan felt that this move actually had the meaning of tank reactive armor in his previous life.

"It's been five years since I broke into the Xiantian Sihe, so I should have made some progress."

Hong Jian replied.

"But Brother Li, what about you?"

"Chasing spirits is something that you mastered when you were 25 years old 24 years ago..."

He said walking forward slowly.

In Hong Fan's perception, every time Hong Jian took a step, a large amount of true energy was released from his whole body.

Seven steps away, the air twisted within five meters of the latter, and the soil under his feet was red hot and molten, as if shrouded in an invisible steamer.

This move must be used in conjunction with the innate fire spirit energy to kill, and everyone recognizes it.

Hong Jiayan Liu Gong · Seven Steps Fan Cage.

Create a high-temperature field around the warrior's body, inflicting indiscriminate damage on all those close to him.

This is also the origin of Hongwu's nickname "King Kong in Fire".

"Brother Li, I have seen chasing spirits."

Hong Jian let out a breath and strode forward.

Each step leaves a red-hot lava footprint.

"Where will you live in the next 25 years?"

After the words fell, he stepped on the ground, splashing a golden red.

The intense heat came oppressively, forcing Li Heming to retreat in embarrassment.

At his original foothold, Hong Jian pulled out his fist from the molten rammed earth.

Between the five fingers, magma dripped.

"Where's your Storm Sword?"

Hong Jian asked again, and opened his hand to strike out a palm.

Molten splash.

The highly condensed fire element burst out in a directional manner, roaring like a tiger.

It was the Hong family's innate killing method mentioned earlier - Yanhou.

(End of this chapter)