A journey through life from scratch

Chapter 507 Cultivation
Immediately, the air waves driven by the long knife surged forward, and all of them exploded in front like knives in an instant.

What kind of scene is it like for a human body to swing at the speed of sound? At the moment of the solemn swing, the sharp whistling sound breaking through the sound barrier shattered all the windows of the surrounding buildings, and the air wave hit a point on the straight line attacking the woman's face. The pure and incomparable physical destructive power lifted up all the cement roads in the direction of the attack, and the vehicles parked along the way were easily shredded and swept away like paper paste, leaving a gully road tens of meters long. The female face was also cut into pieces by a knife.

Strangely, at the moment when Zhuang Yan cut the female face into pieces, the blood in the flesh and blood seemed to be drawn by some force, and was silently absorbed into Zhuang Yan's body. Regarding this, Zhuang Yan could clearly see it, and he instantly understood that it was Although Suikong's movement was a bit disgusting, he held back and watched the blood enter his body.

"How about it, is it good for me to draw a sword?"

Zhuang Yan slowly received it and stood up, casually speaking to the stunned man beside him.

However, in the solemn heart, he still sighed a little regretfully. The saber just now was purely relying on physical strength to draw the saber in the way of the sun and moon gods, but in the absence of martial arts essence, it still couldn't stand out. The real power is only borrowed from the way of power, so that the speed of swinging the knife can break through the sound barrier, and the rest, the power of the gods is lost. To be honest, this world is already in the end of the era.

Hearing the solemn words, the male face said dryly: "You bastard, what the hell are you?"

"Of course it's a human being. What else do you think is an inferior alien monster like you?"

While solemnly answering, he casually held the saber on his arm. He found that there were slight, imperceptible cracks on the saber, which seemed to be because the saber just now exceeded the endurance of this saber. Completely shattered.

Majestic is a little troublesome. The alloy material of this war knife is actually good. Unfortunately, after reaching a certain limit, this knife seems a bit unusable.

Hearing the words, the male face took a deep look at the solemnity, the shocked expression on his face subsided, and then he held the knife in both hands, stood upright in front of his chest, bowed his whole body slightly, opened and closed his legs slightly back and forth, so that he could exert more strength.

"Your Excellency is very strong, but I will use all my strength to fight you."

The man's words were unprecedentedly solemn, his body sank slightly, and he stepped on the clogs. After stepping out of a small depression, his whole body turned into a tornado and rolled towards the solemnity. Countless afterimages appeared, and the long knife swung in front of him turned into a silvery white knife screen.

His solemn eyes froze, but his expression didn't change at all. He seemed to hand out the long knife casually, loose and without any strength.

However, he accurately hit the long knife on the man's face, causing the man who swung the knife to stop him.

The male face suddenly opened his eyes wide, but without hesitation, he dragged the long knife, bringing out a stream of sparks, and then returned the knife and drew it out, using the force of rotation to strengthen it.

For a while, clanging sounds resounded continuously around the surroundings, and the huge collision sound shook the heads of the people hiding in the building, and the energy it swayed blows away the disorderly placed vehicles.

The attack speed of the two was so fast that it was almost impossible to see the arms of both sides holding the knife and waving.

At this moment, the male face is getting more and more frightened, let him attack like a storm, but the solemnity is like a stubborn rock standing in the sea, no matter how big waves you shoot, you can catch them all without changing your face.

The male face has already used all his breastfeeding energy, and the undulating light of the knife even enveloped himself, but all these efforts were useless in front of the solemnity.

Every time the two confront each other, sparks like explosions can be generated, and the air waves can shake the surrounding vehicles, and even under some violent collisions, the vehicles will be displaced by the powerful and scattered air waves.

However, just after the two of them fought at such a high speed for nearly a minute, after the solemn saber slashed at each other, the blade of the long sword suddenly turned into countless fragments and scattered in all directions.

The man who was about to retreat was ecstatic when he saw this, and then all his strength concentrated on one point, and the long and narrow blade slashed towards Zhuang Yan's head with a fierce whistling sound, trying to kill him in one fell swoop. He used all the strength in his body, and he could even foresee that this knife was the most peak cut in his life. At this moment, he especially wanted to see the panicked expression of this damned human being under his knife, and then he was severely beaten by him. Cut it into two halves.

Thinking of this, the male face couldn't help howling in a low voice: "Die to me! Damn it..."

The man's words stopped abruptly, and he suddenly saw a pair of extremely deep eyes, accompanied by an extremely calm face.

This couldn't help but make his heart tremble, and he couldn't speak half of the words, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Just when the long knife was about to fall on the top of Zhuang Yan's head, he only saw a slight movement of his shoulders, and the man's face only felt a slight sway in front of his eyes, and Zhuang Yan actually clamped the long knife that fell with a great momentum with only two fingers.

Immediately, because his own strength was all concentrated in his hands, under the forced stillness of the external force, his hands could not bear it directly, and they were torn off by his spontaneous strength.

The man let out a cry of pain, and couldn't help but stumbled back, with blood spurting from the two severed arms.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yan frowned slightly: "Hey, can't you even bear the strength you send out?"

While talking, Zhuang Yan's eyes moved to the sword held by his own two fingers, and he flicked it lightly with his fingers, and the crisp humming sound resounded.

This knife is much better than the black ball's standard war knife. Even under the fierce collision just now, this knife is unscathed and clean as new.

As for the male side, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother when he heard the solemn words. Can his high dps attack power be directly proportional to his own defense power? , He couldn't help showing a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart, this guy is definitely a monster.

"What the hell are you...? You are definitely not human!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan parted the two severed hands clenched tightly on the handle of the knife, and said with a chuckle: "No, of course I am human, but I broke through the limits of human beings and made thousands of human beings The evolution of the past few years has been concentrated on me."

Hearing the solemn answer, the male face seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly opened wide, bloodshot.

"You...you can practice?!"

Hearing these words solemnly raised his brows, practice, that is to say, this world once had it, in other words, this world once allowed such individuals to practice civilization, and later, the rules will change, and it is no longer suitable for individuals to cultivate civilization exist.

(End of this chapter)