C32 Heaven and Earth

Before he knew it, he had followed Sun Shanglou's instructions and used the Tidal Art's "Tidal Upheaval." At this moment, there was no time for him to care about anything. He could only focus on solving the current crisis.

His body also displayed the instinct of strict self-training. He naturally used this move. Perhaps even without Sun Shanglou's guidance, this move would have come out.

Strictly speaking, "the tide rises and falls" was not a martial art, but a combination of heart sutra, movement technique, and footwork. Zhang Jingxuan half-actively and half-passively rushed towards the large rock in the air and crashed into it. The others who saw this could not help but close their eyes to avoid seeing the scene of flesh and blood flying.

Who would have thought that Zhang Jingxuan would rush to the front of the huge rock, just as his chest was about to come into contact with the huge rock? The heart sutra of the Tidal Art was naturally born. It seemed like the boulder had hit Zhang Jingxuan's chest. In fact, Zhang Jingxuan was lying on the boulder like a piece of paper.

Imagine a giant crashing into a piece of paper and a feather. The big rock did not knock Zhang Jingxuan away, but only drove him along. But moving was only the beginning, not the end.

Zhang Jingxuan, who was attached to the big rock, pressed his hands and feet against the big rock, as if he wanted to suck the power of the big rock over. He used the force of the rock, which was thousands of kilograms, to transform it into a huge force and return to the rock's body through Zhang Jingxuan's "Tide-to-Tide-to-Tide-To." The two forces of upper and lower did not resist each other. Instead, they used the center of the rock as the axis. A huge rotating force was produced.

Zhang Jingxuan took advantage of the situation and pulled upwards like a spinning top. The flying stone rolled up a hurricane and slowly flew up. Its speed seemed to have slowed down for a moment. It flew straight to a height of forty feet, then fell to the ground with a loud crash. He continued to spin as he rolled down the stone steps with a loud boom. Everyone was shocked and tongue-tied by what they saw.

Then they looked at Zhang Jingxuan himself. He flew in the opposite direction of the spinning stone, and finally landed on the ground with his back against the stone wall.

Zhang Jingxuan's move looked brilliant, but the risk was actually much greater than Hu Dayuv's move just now.

Hu Dayuv used the power of the steel whip to deflect the force of the rock. At most, he would suffer internal injuries from the impact. As for Zhang Jingxuan, as long as he circulated his martial arts and used just a little bit of force, he would be able to hit the rock. It was very likely that he would be able to bear all the force of the falling rock. That would be a matter of life and death.

Zhang Jingxuan's back slid down the smooth stone wall. He felt that his entire body was drenched in sweat. That was because he had just raised his skill to the extreme. He could not help but sigh in his heart. He had too little combat experience. After all, he could not freely use his martial arts. Just now, he had practically unleashed all of his potential. Now, his entire body was so lazy that he could not muster up any strength. He recalled everything that had just happened. He still felt that it was not real.

However, he also knew that after this kind of life and death tempering, his comprehension and grasp of Tidal Art would improve even further.

However, the fellow behind him had pushed him forward just like that. Could it be that he had gone mad? Even Zhang Jingxuan himself only had a fifty percent chance of succeeding the strike just now. How could he know that he could do it? As long as there was a slight mishap, he would probably be turned into a pile of meat paste.

At the same time that Zhang Jingxuan threw the huge rock that came from a high place, another huge rock roared and jumped towards Zhan Kuiyuan, who seemed lonely and helpless despite holding a single blade in his hand. Behind Zhan Kuiyuan, there was also Zhang Juanqiu, who was grabbing onto Zhan Kuiyuan's clothes and closing his eyes in despair, waiting to die.

The huge rock was like a messenger from hell, and was about to finish a massacre with ease. To it, harvesting these two fresh lives was just an easy and comfortable thing. It was cold and ruthless as it ruthlessly smashed down.

At this moment, Yann Lanxun and Hu Dayuv were already several dozen feet away from it. Wind Nanny, Rain Old Man and Lei Hantian were unable to help even if they managed to avoid the disaster. Zhang Jingxuan was in the air, fighting with another big rock. He had just finished his life and death battle. The team could save Zhan Kuiyuan and Zhang Juanqiu. Only Sun Shanglou, who was at the back, could save them.

Zhang Jingxuan flew in the air and landed close to the stone wall, just above the big rock on the ground. It was about two to three feet away from the big rock. He looked down just in time. He could even see the grief and indignation on Zhan Kuiyuan's face and Zhang Juanqiu's ashen face.

At this moment, he saw Sun Shanglou flash and pull out the long sword on his back.

Sun Shanglou, who was known as the Heaven Conniving Sword, was finally going to use his sword. Zhang Jingxuan could not help but feel excited. He could finally see the true face of this sword, which had drunk the blood of the bandits and pirates.

However, what made Zhang Jingxuan slightly disappointed was that Sun Shanglou did not really "pull out" his sword. Instead, he stabbed out with his sword sheath. He stabbed at Zhan Kuiyuan with the sword.

Zhan Kuiyuan was focused on the direction where the big rock was coming from. He was totally unaware of what was happening around him. It could be said that even if he tried his best to be on guard, he could not dodge Sun Shanglou's sword.

The sword flashed and broke the silver bottle. Sun Shanglou's sword had already pierced through Zhan Kuiyuan's armpit from the bottom to the bottom.

Could it be that Sun Shanglou wanted to give up Zhan Kuiyuan's life to protect himself and Zhang Juanqiu's safety? But why did he need to stab him again? Or perhaps, he had heard that there was an evil technique that could stimulate a person's hidden acupuncture points. It would stimulate the full potential of this person, and in a moment, it would be several times, even ten times more powerful than usual. However, after that, the person would suffer from a serious illness and even lose his life. Could it be that Sun Shanglou wanted to do this when he stabbed out with his sword with the scabbard?

Zhang Jingxuan looked down from above and saw that Sun Shanglou's sword seemed to be stabbing towards Zhan Kuiyuan's body. However, the sword was accurately stabbed from under Zhan Kuiyuan's armpit, and it was just right next to Zhan Kuiyuan's body. After piercing through Zhan Kuiyuan's outer clothes, the sword did not stop and stabbed into the hard stone wall. Looking at it, the sword had pierced about a foot into the stone wall. The sword was three feet long, and it was still two feet long outside. Sun Shanglou twisted his body in an instant, and his left hand brushed against the wrist of Zhan Kuiyuan, who was holding the sword. A shining steel knife was already flying in the air, and he casually moved to the side. Zhan Kuiyuan's entire body staggered two steps backwards and hit Zhang Juanqiu's body. Zhang Juanqiu let out a heart-wrenching scream. He probably thought that the Zhan Kuiyuan who had crashed into him was that huge rock. Sun Shanglou had no time to care about his back. The tip of a Heaven Conniving Sword stabbed into the stone wall. He held the sword with both hands.

He wanted to use a horizontal sword to meet the huge rock that was flying towards him.