C812 Peak of Warsword King(1)

After Yuer's reminder, Jian Ao finally understood.

Immediately after, he saw his Chaotic Force flicker slightly, and rays of light fell from the sky, barely noticeable. He was afraid that only he knew that it was a Soul Imprint.

These soul imprints landed on the Dragon Baby that had transformed into Big Yellow.

The so-called soul imprint, as the name suggested, was actually his own soul aura. It was just like a soul life. The owner of the soul life could sense the location of his soul life and chase after it. Similarly, Jian Ao could follow and feel the soul marks of his soul and find the Dragon Baby. This was the same principle.

Jian Ao did not think of this before. In fact, it was because he was bewitched by a treasure like the Dragon Baby that his intelligence dropped.

"As expected, greed is the source of sin!"

Jian Ao thought to himself.

After leaving a soul mark on the Dragon Baby, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. Immediately, his eyes focused. He turned around and looked behind him. His eyes were filled with battle intent.

Sword King Peak!

This was once an existence that he had to look up to. In the Jade Lady Sect of Wind Water Country, his attack had put him in an extremely dangerous situation. Now that his strength had increased, he wanted to see how strong the warriors of this realm were.

The fighting intent in his eyes slowly rose, and the Qi on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Swoosh!"

Jian Ao did not have to wait any longer. A black figure appeared in front of him.

The black figure frowned slightly as he looked at the young man standing in front of him. He could feel the combat intent and majestic Qi in White Clouthed Young Man's eyes.

This was the sign of wanting to fight him!

"Kid, you're so fast, but why?!"

The Sword King Peak in black asked.

This was the doubt in his heart.

At the same time, he was also shocked. You said, this young man in front of me is only at the peak of the second level of the Sword General. However, he was able to unleash such incredible speed.

This was unbelievable.

"Since you're chasing me, of course I have to run fast. Who knows if you have any ill intentions!"

Jian Ao replied faintly.

The aura on his body became even more vast.

Black Clothed Sword King's pupils slightly narrowed. If he said so, he would have to blame himself! It was obviously because of your strange speed! That was why the boss let him catch up and take a look.

"Kid, stop quibbling. Did you notice something? That's why you escaped so quickly. "

Black Clothed Sword King asked relentlessly.

Jian Ao replied faintly. "Even if I discovered something, you shouldn't be so persistent in chasing after me. You won't let go of me!"

"Why are you chasing after me? Did you realize that I am more handsome than you? That's why you're chasing me relentlessly. Let me tell you, I'm only interested in women. I'm sorry about men. Get lost! "

" Hmph! "

Black Clothed Sword King snorted coldly and said, "You're courting death!"

He stretched out his hand and struck out a palm.

A storm was brewing!

The palm struck out, and a tornado appeared on the ground. Countless dried branches and fallen leaves started spinning, and they all flew towards Jian Ao.

The dignity of a mighty warrior was not to be challenged.

Especially when it was a Sword General ant.

"I've been waiting for you to make your move!"

Jian Ao said with a sneer on his face.

Jian Ao had been chased by him for so long. He had long been furious in his heart. Naturally, he would not let go of him just like this.

"Rumble!"

Jian Ao clenched his fist and threw a punch forward.

"Bang!"

The fist and palm collided. A wave of Qi spread out, shaking the surrounding trees and causing countless leaves to fall.

When the wave of air dissipated, the two of them didn't move at all.

It was a tie!

"Good boy, you really do have some skills. "

Black Clothed Sword King saw this scene and revealed a surprised expression.

Although his palm strike was launched casually, it didn't contain any energy at all. However, a palm strike from a Sword King Peak couldn't be underestimated, and its power was extremely great.

Not to mention a Sword General, even an early Sword King warrior would have to be exhausted to deal with it. It was rare to see a palm strike that could be easily dealt with. Most importantly, the opponent was only a Sword General warrior.

"Kid, you have a lot of secrets on you!" Black Clothed Sword King revealed an interested expression and said, "I'm very curious. Maybe I'll catch you and study you. "

Having such a powerful attack when he was only at the Sword General, he must have mastered a powerful cultivation technique. If he could capture him and interrogate him, perhaps he would be able to master that supreme cultivation technique. At that time, his combat strength would surely increase by dozens of percent.

"You want to study me like a lab rat!"

A furious expression appeared on Jian Ao's face. He hated it when others said research to him. It turned out that they treated him as a lab rat. After the research, God knows if he would still be alive.

"Come, come, let me see what you can say. "

Jian Ao's Qi had already reached its peak.

If he didn't attack, it would be earth-shattering.

Preemptive strike! Preemptive strike!

"Hua!"

Jian Ao's palm turned into a purple-gold color, like an iron wall. However, both its defense and attack power were stronger than the iron wall.

"Heavenly Dragon Divine Palm!"

He struck out with his palm. It was as if a Heavenly Dragon was roaring. In the air, one could vaguely hear the roar of a dragon.

"Huh?"

Black Clothed Sword King's face revealed a solemn expression. This palm technique was very familiar, as if he had heard and seen it somewhere before. However, he thought about it for a moment.

He didn't want to come out.

However, he could feel that it was definitely a very powerful martial technique.

If he mastered it, his combat strength would definitely increase.

"Kid, you really do have some ink! However, your cultivation is too weak, how could you possibly be my opponent!"

Black Clothed Sword King sneered and stretched out his hand, striking out with a palm as well.

"Huhu!"

When he struck out with his palm, a violent wind immediately blew. It was as if a Demon Beast had appeared on the tip of his palm.

Black Qi lingered around it, but it was a majestic demonic aura.

"Yin Wind Beast Palm!"

"Boom!"

The two palms collided!

Black Clothed Sword King's face immediately flushed red, but he could feel his own palm. What hit him was not the so-called palm, but the flesh of a Demon Beast, and it was at least a Tier 7 Demon Beast.

This was not the end. . .

At the moment of collision, he felt a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas roll out, like a wave crashing onto his palm.

"Dadada!"

He was pushed back dozens of feet by the force.

"How is this possible!?"

Black Clothed Sword King's face was filled with disbelief. He, a dignified Sword King Peak, was forced to retreat just like that. Furthermore, his opponent was a Sword General.

A Sword General. In the past, he was like an ant in his eyes, and he was like an elephant!