Doctor fairy kitten

Chapter 487 Four Eighty-eight Meow: Competition (2)

Hua Jiu secretly put the broken bone spear into the storage bag, and dropped the sword to a place ten steps away from Zhan Lei.

As soon as she landed, the group of small black fish lingering on Zhan Lei's severed arm immediately swam towards her, transferring the devilish energy absorbed from the severed arm into her body, and slowly with the black fish-like sword swimming around her. Gang merged into one.

She didn't want to expose her medical skills here, so she only released the black fish sword gang from the black and white Pisces sword gang. Although the sword just now was fused with sword intent, it was only fused with the half that had the power of devouring.

Since Chen Chuxin's guidance, she has been practicing integrating sword intent into her usual sword moves. During the foundation building stage, she struggled with it, and failed nine times out of ten. However, once her cultivation reached the alchemy stage, everything would be in vain. It's a matter of course.

"That's Jiangang, the sword gang with the power of devouring."

"It seems to be, but it feels like sword intent."

"There's something about this little girl."

"Hiss—have I been in the Demon Realm for too long? Why haven't I heard of such a sword cultivator in the Lingtian Realm?"

Whispering came, but Hua Jiu turned a deaf ear to it, and did not take advantage of the victory to give Zhan Lei a fatal blow, but stood there cautiously watching Zhan Lei's ferocious face, and slowly got up.

Having his arms cut off by Hua Jiu didn't affect him much at all, he reactivated his arm bones at an extremely fast speed.

Although there are no flesh and blood meridians, it can be entangled with layers of devilish energy on its body, multiplying its power.

"I'm going to screw your head off!!"

Zhan Lei roared furiously like a wild beast, his feet stepped on the ground, and his two arm bones suddenly pierced into the ground.

Hua Jiu's expression froze, and countless sharp bone spurs rushed out from under her feet. Layer after layer of waves were like raging sea waves, and the demonic energy lingered on them like thousands of poisonous snakes, all screaming and biting towards her.

Hua Jiu tried to dodge with the sword, but this time he had been prepared for Thunderclap, and suddenly a large number of sharp bones stabbed out of his back, like a rainstorm pear blossom, instantly blocking Hua Jiu's way of retreating above his head.

Seeing this situation, Hua Jiujian Gang protects the body, swipes the long sword in his hand very quickly, and uses the 'Thirteen Swords of Kaiyun' with sharp moves, facing the Thunder Slashing Bone Spur attack head-on.

Hearing the sound of broken bones reverberating in the arena, Hua Jiu's eyes were steady and his moves were orderly. The black sword lights scattered and flew up and down, causing clusters of bone spurs to fly up and down.

Swarms of black swimming fish lingered around, gradually forming a black vortex under the action of Hua Nine Swordsmanship, spreading outward a little bit, but when a black bone approached, it was immediately smashed into powder.

"Okay... that's amazing!" The moxiu onlookers were stunned. Under such a strong and intensive attack, he could still stand still in place, and he also felt that he couldn't do it at the early stage of alchemy.

Moxiu supported Huajiu from the very beginning, while Moren valued Zhanlei. Seeing that Zhanlei could not take advantage of it, the onlookers immediately became anxious. They didn't know who started it, and they all started to cheer for Zhanlei in a uniform manner.

"Slash Thunder! Slash Thunder! Slash Thunder..."

The sound was so loud that even the demons and demon cultivators in the foundation-building stage arena in the distance were attracted.

Zhan Lei's morale was boosted, and he roared to mobilize his whole body's devilish energy, and the bone spurs attacked suddenly and violently, no matter how hard Hua Jiu slashed, he couldn't finish it.

"It's so annoying! I want to stab him to death!!"

Hua Jiu's sword clanked, and Li Hua complained angrily that he wanted to break free from Hua Jiu's palm and stabbed the guy with his sword, Hua Jiu hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Don't, don't, calm down, you keep calming down, look at me."

A bone spur broke through the outer edge, and the school of sword gang fish rushed up from under Hua Jiu's feet. Hua Jiu sideways stepped on the bone spur to use his strength, and swung his small fist like a meat bag, rushing towards Zhan Lei like a gust of wind.

boom!
The outside of the arena became quiet in an instant, Hua Jiu's fist hit Zhan Lei's forehead, and Zhan Lei, who was caught off guard, hit the bone pillar on the edge of the arena again like a cannonball.

Lightning flashed, and Zhan Lei, who had no time to cry out in pain, was sent flying out by the barrier of the battle field, and smashed into the pit not far in front of Hua Jiu in embarrassment.

"It didn't kill me? Is it so hard?" Hua Jiu muttered in a low voice, shaking her swollen fist, "I've used [-]% of my strength."

Zhan Lei trembled all over and bowed his body, his messy hair hung down on both sides of his cheeks, he raised his head little by little, his white pupils were bloodshot, and he bared his fangs with a face of rage.

The wind blew up his hair in front of his forehead. Hua Jiu looked over carefully and couldn't help being secretly surprised. She punched Zhan Lei's forehead with [-]% strength. If the average monk in the alchemy stage would have had his head smashed by her, but Zhan Lei's forehead was covered with black bones, and there was only a spider web of cracks.

"It seems that this girl is indeed a novice. In order to protect the magic crystal in the head, the devil will gather the magic energy on the skull to increase the hardness of the skull since childhood. The devil's skull in the alchemy stage has the hardness of the Nascent Soul stage. How can she smash it open with her small fist."

"That's right. I think that punch was quite powerful. If it hit somewhere else, it might really punch her in a hole."

"But this girl is really powerful. She is more fierce than the sword cultivators I have seen before. I don't know which disciple she is from?"

"Do you think her sword move just now is a bit familiar, it seems that Kaiyun...Kaiyun is some kind of sword."

"Shh-look."

In the arena, Zhan Lei exploded again, bursting out with an incomparably powerful aura. He pulled out a majestic bone spear from the back of his neck and rushed towards Hua Jiu.

As soon as the spear was released, the magic fog rose.

The black demonic energy was sandwiched by gusts of sinister wind, and the tyrannical aura controlled Zhan Lei's mind. He seemed to be a different person, his blood-red eyes were completely in a state of rage, and he attacked crazily.

In close combat, Hua Jiu changed to "Broken Sword Jue", and made a group with the Lei Zhan.

Compared with attacking with bone spurs just now, Zhan Lei's attack with spear was very fast and sharp. Every time the spear hit the sword, a cluster of sparks rushed up, and the strong force shook Hua Jiuhu's mouth numb.

"Dark demons are good at spears, so I can hit some of them now."

In the fighting arena, a violent and sinister demonic energy permeated the four fields, like billowing waves, and the spears that became more and more ferocious along with Thunder Slash surrounded the two of them layer by layer.

At the beginning, Hua Jiu came to the competition with the heart of exploring the characteristics of the dark magic fighting method. Now, under the increasingly powerful offensive of Zhan Lei, Hua Jiu actually felt a bit strenuous.

If it goes on like this, when Zhan Lei is completely berserk, I'm afraid that both sides will suffer.

Concentrating on fighting with all his strength, black and white lights flashed across his eyes, Hua Jiu unsealed the 'Tai Chi Pupil', and found the weak point among the dense shadows of guns.

Hua Jiu immediately attacked Zhan Lei at a speed too fast to see clearly using the straight stab method in the 'Broken Sword Jue'.

A dragon chant resounded from the raccoon flower sword, and the phantom of raccoon flower swinging its claws flashed away, piercing directly into Zhan Lei's left chest.

Zheng!
A powerful air wave swept across the field, clearing the surrounding magic fog in an instant, the swaying gun shadows gradually disappeared, and everyone slowly saw the two people in the field clearly.

Hua Jiu withdrew his sword and retreated, the sound of sharp blades tearing flesh was particularly terrifying in the instantly quiet arena, as she pulled out her long sword, Zhan Lei's black blood spurted from his left chest, his hands holding the gun were still slightly Trembling, his wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.

Death came too fast, he almost didn't feel too much pain, and fell into the darkness of nothingness, his eight-foot body crashed to the ground, and everything returned to calm.

There was a gust of wind on the raccoon flower sword, and the blood-stained sword immediately became clean, and it automatically entered Hua Jiu's dantian.

There was still silence outside the arena. The demons and demon cultivators, who were used to seeing all kinds of bloody scenes, did not expect that this fight, which had just started to be exciting, ended so neatly, making them always feel that there was something missing. , I can't be satisfied, and I feel a little disappointed and a little boring.

But if you think about it carefully, you will break out in a cold sweat and end the battle with one move. This little girl is a ruthless person!
(End of this chapter)