I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand five hundred and fifteen chapters double sword attack!

The monk with Broadsword fell in front of Bashan, his expression was dull, even a little cold, and he said a few words, as if he was really pointing Bashan, and soon, he returned to the treetops.

The head of the spirit race smiled: “It’s not bad, the seventh level cultivation base can fight against the ninth level peak, and you haven’t been abused too badly. It seems that your talent is good, and the demon can bestow you a low-level long knife. Some abilities. Tell me, why did you get the gift?”

Speaking of the back, his tone became softer.

I’m afraid Ba Shan doesn’t even know who the devil is, how did he make up the reason? So I was impatient at the moment, so I hope Master can give him a reason. But Kunpeng went to the cave. Behind him, he couldn’t look back. That would inevitably attract the attention of the spiritual monks. After the incident, Kunpeng might also despise him and even make trouble for him.

Huang Rong spoke at this moment: “Why are we given the gift? We don’t need to tell the predecessor. Now, let Xiaofengjiu ask for advice. I don’t know which senior is willing to give advice?”

Ba Shan glanced at her gratefully.

The head of the spirit race was startled: “You are only at the fourth level of spirit level, dare to let us enlighten you, I’m afraid you can’t handle a single move, right?”

“Martial artist, naturally we must seek advice from the stronger, otherwise we will not be able to make progress.”

With that said, Huang Rong flew into the air and came to the place where Bashan had just fought with the monk of the Broadsword, looking at the dozen or so spiritual monks on the opposite side. That look was a bit provocative.

A ninth-level monk holding a double sword next to the leader of the Spirit Race whispered to the leader, “I’m going?”

The boss nodded and didn’t explain anything, but his eyes were obviously full of joking, as if he knew that Huang Rong was tortured to death.

The double-sword monk appeared in front of Huang Rong in a flash, and gave her a cold look: “I see it clearly.”

His speed is indeed very fast, and Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng can’t help but have some faint worries. This skill does not seem to be weaker than their Xiaoyao Step, the monks of the Spirit Race are also masters.

They don’t know that the ninth level of the spiritual rank is already the highest level of the spiritual mental method. The longer you stay at the ninth level, the higher the combat effectiveness, especially the various five-level skills, body techniques, etc., will gradually become whatever they want. .

It was also because he showed such a hand when he appeared on the stage, which aroused Huang Rong’s special vigilance. In the previous battle between Monk Broadsword and Ba Shan, she didn’t think Monk Broadsword was so powerful, so at that time she thought that her free walk would give her a bit of advantage.

As soon as the double-sword monk arrived in front of him, the two swords were shot at the same time, which turned out to be different swordsmanship!

She didn’t know what his swordsmanship was, but she could clearly see the difference between the two hands.

The defensive posture he took with the sword in his left hand turned into a sky full of sword light, trying to imprison Huang Rong in a certain space unable to move. The sword in the back hand took a serpentine path, inserted from the sword light surrounding Huang Rong, and turned into three sword lights, which attacked Huang Rong’s head, abdomen and knees simultaneously.

The key is that his attack and defense are not imaginary tricks. All the sword lights are real spiritual sword lights, and the danger of death when touched is very strong.

It is impossible for an ordinary warrior to use a sword with one hand to attack two points at the same time. How did this double-sword monk do it?

Not only Huang Rong felt surprised, but Kun Peng felt incredible.