Deep Sea Boxing King

Jiang Henian turned around and stared angrily at the eighth-grade dragon eel.

He pulled back with his right hand, placed it on the handle of the knife behind him, and was ready to pull out the knife!

"Qiang~"

The hilt of the knife was just pulled up one centimeter, and the torrent of spiritual energy erupted like a volcano!

A clear and cold sword cry resounded throughout the world, and the wind and clouds shook!

This eighth-grade dragon eel was taken aback by Jiang Henian's actions, and subconsciously burst back a few hundred meters, running fast!

As we all know, Jiang Henian, the vice president of Nanhai University, is known as the "Knife of Nanhai University" and the "God of the South China Sea Sword"!

A sword skill, divine and unparalleled power!

The sword fights the universe, the sword splits the world, it is extremely powerful!

It was with his superb sword skills that Jiang Henian was able to compete with Fei Wuji of the eighth rank, and thus ascended the throne of the vice-principal!

Otherwise, Jiang Henian would still be far behind with the seventh-rank Yu Haishi cultivation base!

In the air, the eighth-rank dragon eel looked at Jiang Henian with a horrified expression.

If you use the legendary sword technique again, the power will be even more infinite!

This is also the reason why it is so afraid and burst back a few hundred meters!

"Humph," Jiang Henian returned the knife to the sheath when he saw the eighth-rank dragon eel escaped.

At the same time, he took out an elixir from his arms, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and snorted coldly: "You bloody waste, disdain to sully my treasured sword!"

"To kill you, just use my second most powerful palm technique!"

Fei Wuji in the distance was speechless when he heard Jiang Henian's violent shouting!

because……

Jiang Henian, this rogue, doesn't know how to use swords at all!

He was pretending and bluffing from the beginning!

The reason is because he Fei Wuji is called the "Sword of Nanda\

,""Sword God of the South China Sea", Jiang Henian was unhappy, so he fiddled with another sword god himself.

At first, Jiang Henian just thought it was fun, but later, under the false rumors, his name "Knife God" gradually spread, even more famous than his thousand-handed Guanyin.

Even when he found out that his "title" was also circulating among the demon clan, the old coin suddenly had bad thoughts.

He started touting and publicizing his sword skills in public from time to time, and others really thought he was unparalleled in sword skills.

And every time he goes out to fight, he must carry an extremely powerful sword behind his back, as if he is afraid of not knowing that he is using a sword...

There are very few people who know the secret of Jiang Henian, and anyway, this matter is beneficial to the human race, so everyone tacitly does not reveal it.

Sure enough, now, there is a good miracle immediately!

"Trash, come on, come on!"

Standing in the void, Jiang Henian roared violently at the eighth-grade dragon eel in front of him, his hair rushed to his crown and his eyes widened, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell!

However, while roaring dryly, Jiang Henian's body did not move...

And just in his dry roar, the large amount of spiritual power that had been consumed by him was quickly recovering.

The powerful physique of the warrior also played a huge role at this time, and the wounds stopped bleeding and gradually healed.

Those who can cultivate to the eighth rank will not be fools.

At this time, the eighth-grade dragon eel seemed to gradually see something wrong...

Its beast eyes were tightly wrinkled, looking at Jiang Henian on the opposite side, as if something was wrong.

However, it was a fact that Jiang Henian killed Longcha in a short period of time, so this eighth-grade dragon eel was also a little bit of a rat-proof weapon for a while, hesitating.

but……

The situation at this time is that the Dragon Eel Monster Clan has the advantage, and there are only a few dozen high-quality powerhouses on the Human Race side, while the Dragon Eel Monster Clan has about a hundred people.

Moreover, the high-quality powerhouse battle broke out, and the movement was extremely huge.

The Kingfisher tribe will soon be attracted by the movement here, and then come to support.

At that time, under the attack from the front and back, the dozens of high-quality powerhouses in the Yan Kingdom will surely die!

When the eighth-grade dragon eel thought of this, his heart suddenly settled down!

Yes, that's right!

He doesn't need to go forward and work hard at all, he just needs to entangle the South Sea Sword God and wait for the support to arrive!

It's only a few minutes, there is absolutely no need to test the sword and risk your own life, after all, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to this point!

The eighth-grade dragon eel thought about it, and three minutes passed quickly.

And when three minutes arrived, the large amount of spiritual power that Jiang Henian had consumed had already been replenished.

The body that was originally bleak and sluggish, immediately re-bloomed with a flashing golden light!

Not far away, Fei Wuji and Enquan subconsciously looked towards this side and shook their heads involuntarily, and another monster strong man was fooled and lame...

"boom!"

Jiang Henian's state recovered, and suddenly an astonishing radiance of spiritual power erupted from his body again.

As soon as the body moved, the whole body shone with golden light, and it burst out at this eighth-grade dragon eel like a maddened vajra!

This eighth-grade dragon eel was shocked when he saw the light that erupted from Jiang Henian's body!

"How... how is it possible?"

"You are only seventh-rank, why did you step into the eighth-rank golden body of a warrior?"

"Because I'm your uncle!" Jiang Henian roared, flashing in front of this eighth-grade dragon eel, and another smashing of the thousand-handed Guanyin with a spiritual martial skill!

This eighth-grade dragon eel could not avoid it, and was ready to take it.

However, as soon as he touched it, he saw Jiang Henian put his right hand on the handle of the knife behind him.

This eighth-grade dragon eel's expression changed greatly, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he quickly retreated again!

However, as soon as it retreated, it immediately fell into a predicament!

The overwhelming palm shadows fell from the sky, like rain hitting a banana, like a waterfall pouring down, locking all the corners it avoided, and madly hitting its body!

"Boom bang!!"

The dragon eel immediately understood Longcha's feelings!

pain!

it hurts!

The scales on its body cracked and smashed, and a lot of blood splattered away!

But until this time, seeing Jiang Henian's full strength, the spiritual power in his body almost poured out, and the 8th-grade dragon eel seemed to suddenly understand something with the appearance of exerting all his strength!

When the human race's sea master's spiritual power is used up, it is waste. In addition, Jiang Henian also has a knife skill that can be used at the bottom of the box, so he must leave some spiritual power to use.

However, at this time, Jiang Henian didn't seem to have considered his own trick at all!

The body of this eighth-grade dragon eel trembled violently, a pair of beast eyes widened, and exclaimed: "You...don't you..."

"What are you, I am your uncle!"

Jiang Henian roared violently, directly suppressing the voice of the eighth-grade dragon eel.

The spiritual power on the body erupted again, and the palm shadow in the air immediately shot down!

This rank eight dragon eel let out a painful howl, and was completely drowned by Jiang Henian's palm shadow.

Soon, a cloud of blood rained in the sky.

This rank eight dragon eel, following in the footsteps of Longcha, died!

...

at the same time.

The other people's battles are also frantically fighting.

I saw Fei Wuji, the president of Nanhai University, flying directly towards the four eighth-rank dragon eels.

And halfway through his flight, the black and white robe on his body suddenly appeared a lifelike Tai Chi picture.

Then the next moment, Fei Wuji's figure blurred for a while, and then, it split into two, and beside him, there was another "Fei Wuji"!

That appearance, it looks like it will be able to clone!

After these two Fei Wuji appeared, the black and white clothes on his body turned into solid colors.

A Fei Wuji was wearing a pure white robe with two black characters written on it: Killing.

The second Fei Wuji was wearing a pure black robe with three big white characters written on it: Stop killing.

Fei Wuji, the white robe with the word "killing" written on it, was full of anger, his eyes widened, his pupils blood red, and he roared up to the sky, an expression he wished to destroy the whole world.

On the other hand, Fei Wuji, in black robe with the words "Abstain from killing" written on it, has a kind face on his body, his eyes are smiling, his pupils are clear, and he has an expression of gentle love for the world.

"Spiritual Skill: Tai Chi Diagram!"

Fei Wuji, who had a kind smile on his face, drank lightly, and suddenly a huge Taiji map appeared out of thin air under the four rank eight dragon eels in front of him.

The boundary of the Taiji map also gave birth to invisible walls. The four-headed eighth-grade dragon eels wanted to jump out of the Taiji map for the first time, but they directly bumped into the invisible walls.

"Spiritual Skill: Yin-Yang Swimming Fish!"

The kind-hearted Fei Wuji shouted again at this time, and immediately two white and one black swimming fish emerged from the two light spots in the middle of the Taiji map, and then attacked the four eighth-grade dragon eels in the array map. And go!

On the other side, Fei Wuji, who was full of anger and roaring in the sky, also held two swords in both hands, and rushed into the Taiji map.

Immediately, the kind-hearted Fei Wuji maintained the formation and controlled the yin and yang fish, while the angry Fei Wuji dominated the killing. With the cooperation of the three, the effect of 1+2 was greater than 3. The fight is losing ground, and blood is gradually seen!

Those human masters and dragon eel powerhouses who saw Fei Wuji's method for the first time looked at this scene in shock, and for a while they didn't know what immortal method was!

On the other side.

The vice president of Nanhai University, Enquan, also flew towards the two eighth-grade dragon eels.

The two rank eight dragon eels saw that Enquan, a rank 7, dared to challenge them, and the corners of their mouths were full of disdain and chuckle.

Under the same level, because the demon clan has a tyrannical body, generally the demon clan is slightly better.

Now this Enquan, who has never heard of the name, is going to deal with the two of them one-on-two, and it's still rank 7 and rank 8. The two eels feel extremely absurd.

But in the next moment, when a spirit beast flew out of Enquan's dantian spirit sea, the two eighth-rank dragon eels fell silent!

The other human masters and dragon eel powerhouses who were paying attention to the battle here were also collectively silent!

"Time... Shiqi turtle!"

"What is the origin of this guy, and why does he have an S-rank spirit beast, the Shiqi turtle?"

After summoning his own spirit beast, Enquan's appearance changed drastically.

The originally ordinary facial features have now become black hair and white eyebrows, black clothes and white pupils.

Upon seeing Enquan's almost pure white pupils, the two rank eight dragon eels immediately trembled, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze!

Enquan opened his mouth slowly, and said slowly in a cold and ruthless voice: "Spiritual skills, rotten chess game!"

"Buzz!"

When the spiritual skill was activated, the two rank eight dragon eels immediately fell into a huge chessboard.

The surrounding air became very viscous, and the two eighth-grade dragon eels seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.

At this time, Enquan and the Shiqi turtle in front of him did not have any influence, and quickly entered the chessboard!

In less than a moment, the two rank eight dragon eels in the Lanke chess game died!

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