Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 126 The Sick Scholar

When the other party walked a foot in front of Wang Qiang, he staggered a bit, as if he would fall down at any moment, but none of the Xuanyin Sect's people said a word, even Yan Yan was full of confidence in this person !
Xin Yiming, a sick scholar, is the most promising person to break into the mid-flood stage, and the weaker he is, the stronger his explosive strength will be.

At that time, in the battle between the Xuanyin Sect and the Green Bamboo Gang, Xin Yiming fought three against one, and did not lose the slightest bit. Even members of the Green Bamboo Gang offered an olive branch to Xin Yiming, but he rejected it.

When Xin Yiming stood still, he gave others the feeling that he had only his last breath left, but Wang Qiang felt that there was a fierce beast lurking in the opponent's body, which would erupt at any time and devour the person in front of him. people.

"My lord, Xin Yiming, was given the nickname Sick Scholar, but I don't know your name yet, so can I tell you conveniently?"

Xin Yi was obviously very polite, but Wang Qiang saw that when the other party spoke, there seemed to be something suppressed in his eyes.

"You may know my name in the future, but right now, it's really inconvenient to tell you."

Just after Wang Qiang finished speaking, the fierce light in Xin Yiming's eyes suddenly burst out, as if Wang Qiang didn't tell him his name, it was a great insult to him.

"Very well, you have completely irritated me, boy, I will definitely ask you to tell me what your name is."

Xin Yiming seemed to attach great importance to other people's names. Facing Wang Qiang's choice, he completely revealed his ferocious side.

This is Xin Yiming's habit, as long as the name sounds pleasant to his ears, he will spare the other party's life, but if the name sounds harsh, he will use all means to kill the other party.

In fact, Xin Yiming himself didn't know why, since he joined the Xuanyin sect and practiced the Xuanyin sect's kung fu, he seemed to be very interested in other people's names.

Just after Xin Yiming finished speaking, his body, which was originally sick, jumped up and rushed towards Wang Qiang. At this moment, Xin Yiming directly changed from a sick cat to a fierce tiger.

At the same time, in Xin Yiming's hand, a soft whip quietly appeared. The soft whip was only one meter long, but it was like a python skin. Even after the soft whip appeared in Xin Yiming's hand, the poison in the distance exploded brief disturbance.

"I am the skin of a dark phoenix snake at the peak of the flood realm. Although it is not considered a spiritual weapon, it is no worse than a spiritual weapon. Boy, it is too late for you to regret it now."

The dark phoenix snake is the most venomous and cruel snake known on the Hongji Continent. Most people will not take the initiative to provoke it when they see this kind of snake, because this thing will take revenge, even some Hongji Realm masters are unwilling to provoke this thing.

As for Xin Yiming, he got such a snake skin by chance, and when did his weird personality gradually appear, but he didn't notice it himself.

"There's a lot of nonsense."

Wang Qiang hated Xin Yiming from the bottom of his heart, especially after he took out the snake skin, Wang Qiang's disgust towards him climbed to the extreme. At this moment, Wang Qiang directly took the lead.

It was still the Asura Soul Seizing Hand, but this time when Wang Qiang used it, it was completely different from before. This time, as soon as Wang Qiang's Asura Soul Seizing Hand was used, Xin Yiming felt a gust of dark wind around him.

In the dark wind, ghosts crying and howling wolves could be faintly heard. If ordinary people were here, they would definitely not be able to stand the atmosphere here.

And Wang Qiang rushed towards Xin Yiming like lightning, but Xin Yiming didn't pay attention to Wang Qiang's attack at all, and the snake skin in his hand became straight in an instant.

With the influx of spiritual energy, the snake skin exuded a faint glow, as if it had come to life. At this time, Wang Qiang saw that the other end hanging on the ground was still a little black.

"Don't be pierced by that thing, or I won't be able to save you."

At this moment, a strange voice appeared in Wang Qiang's heart. Wang Qiang looked quietly, and there was a small snake the size of a thumb under his feet.

"There is a kind of mind-to-heart in the art of beast control. You can communicate with others through some media without talking."

At this time, Wang Qiang knew that this voice was Zhang Yu's voice, and Zhang Yu was talking to himself through a magical power.

"If you dare to lose your mind while fighting with me, you are courting death!"

Just when Wang Qiang arrived in front of Xin Yiming, Xin Yiming made a sudden move, and the snake skin stabbed Wang Qiang's eyebrows like a sharp sword.

After receiving Zhang Yu's reminder, Wang Qiang didn't dare to let the snake skin get close to him. You must know that this was the first time Wang Qiang heard of a poison that Zhang Yu had no solution for.

The moment Xin Yiming shot, Wang Qiang's body twisted to the side in an incredible way. Wang Qiang twisted 45 degrees from the waist and rushed to the side, but his attack still didn't stop.

A person is like light and shadow being refracted. Xin Yiming never thought that Wang Qiang could change his attack trajectory at any time.

You must know that if a person's attack is completely distorted by him, it will cause fractures and tendons at the slightest, and he will be seriously injured at the worst.

When Xin Yiming saw Wang Qiang's movements so smooth and smooth, an unbelievable look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but even so, the sharpness of his shots remained undiminished.

The snake skin in his hand stabbed at Wang Qiang as if he had come alive. After all, what he held was just a snake skin, and the direction of the attack changed according to his own will. Although the damage would be greatly reduced, the degree of flexibility , but beyond the reach of ordinary weapons.

Just when Xin Yiming changed his attack, he suddenly felt the cold air around him become more intense, and Wang Qiang's figure was once again distorted to the side in an incredible way.

"Boy, so what if you are flexible? Damn it!"

The snake skin in Xin Yiming's hand turned into a soft whip in an instant, and he swept towards Wang Qiang horizontally. If he was swept by the snake skin, it might cause some damage.

At this moment, a faint copper glow suddenly flashed on Wang Qiang's palm, and finally both hands directly patted the snakeskin in Xin Yiming's hand, and a gloomy look flashed in Xin Yiming's eyes, and then the strength in his hand increased by several points .

Snapped……

The soft snake skin hit Wang Qiang's palm directly, making a loud sound, but Xin Yiming's eyes flashed a touch of fear, because he found that Wang Qiang's palm was like a piece of iron.

What's more, Wang Qiang's other attack had already rushed towards him. The copper-colored palm exuded a metallic light, which quickly magnified in front of Xin Yiming's eyes, but Xin Yiming's snake skin was grabbed by Wang Qiang.

That drop of black blood was extremely dazzling, but Yan Yan said before that he wanted to save Wang Qiang's life, so Xin Yiming didn't dare to kill Wang Qiang at all, so at this moment, Xin Yiming raised all his cultivation bases and slapped Wang Qiang's attack. go.

The dark wind around Xin Yiming became more intense, but he didn't have time to pay attention to such abnormalities, because he found that Wang Qiang fought harder than himself.

"Xin Yiming, a sick scholar, is nothing more than that. He just gained a false name."

Wang Qiang's sarcasm was clearly heard by Xin Yiming, and the anger in Xin Yiming's heart was ignited in an instant, and the snake skin in his hand became straight again at the moment of the strike.

Pong...

Wang Qiang's attack and Xin Yiming met in an instant, a loud noise appeared in the center of the two people's battle, as if two extremely fast boulders hit each other, a huge aftermath of the battle spread outward from the center of the two people's battle, Yan Yan looked at Wang Qiang with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He knew Xin Yiming's strength. In the early stages of Xuanyinzong's Hongjing, he could be ranked in the top twenty, but he didn't expect that he would fall into a disadvantage in the battle with Wang Qiang.

Others couldn't see it, but he could tell that Xin Yiming's snake skin had been completely locked by Wang Qiang, and a strange force rushed into Xin Yiming's body.

The moment the two fought against each other, they broke apart instantly, and Wang Qiang quickly backed away, because Xin Yiming took advantage of the force of the two people's fighting to forcefully pull out his own snake skin, and the drop of black snake blood almost hit him. on the skin.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Qiang was at a disadvantage in this blow, but Xin Yiming felt that a strange force was destroying his internal organs.

It was as if there were dozens of small snakes biting his belly, and Xin Yiming also felt that his vitality seemed to be being eroded by some force.

"His strength is very strange, don't be hit by him."

When Yan Yan spoke, the Xinghuacan in his hand, some blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again, but this time, the blood flowing from the corner of Xinghuacan's mouth was abnormally bright red, and it was already a little red to the point of turning black.

And Xin Yiming didn't have time to answer Yan Yan's words, because that force was constantly destroying his internal organs.

Asura Soul Seizing Hand, which guides evil spirits as an attack, can destroy the opponent's spirit and blood, just like the soul is hurt, so it is called Shura Soul Seizing Hand.

At this moment, Wang Qiang finally understood the horror of Shura's Soul Reaper, because he found that Xin Yiming had really become a sick man this time.

"What a weird technique..."

Such a sentence flashed in Xin Yiming's mind, looking at Wang Qiang's eyes, he was not so angry, but Wang Qiang felt that the surging killing intent in Xin Yiming's heart had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Moreover, Xin Yiming had already gradually stabilized his injuries in just two breaths. After all, the opponent was already approaching the middle stage of the Flood Realm, and in terms of strength, completely suppressed Wang Qiang who had just entered the early stage of the Flood Realm.

shuh...

Just when Xin Yiming's aura had just stabilized, he rushed towards Wang Qiang again. At this moment, Wang Qiang felt that Xin Yiming seemed to be a different person.

And the snakeskin in Xin Yiming's hand made a "woo-woo" piercing sound, and a faint light appeared, covering Wang Qiang directly.

After Xin Yiming used this move, not only Wang Qiang was shocked, but even the faces of the other members of the Xuanyin Sect changed, especially Yan Yan, whose complexion became a little pale.

(End of this chapter)