V1.C555 (1/2)

Two pairs of powerful fists hit each other hard, and the fierce chakra swept out in all directions.

Xuan only felt a cold chakra burst out from the ”Indra” body. The shadow of the other party was instantly blurred and turned into a film to wrap itself.

The world suddenly changed. In an instant, the hall on the fourth floor disappeared, and the stone tablet of Yu Zhibo disappeared. As far as I could see, it turned into yellow sand, and there was no end in sight.

”This is, fantasy?” Xuan's eyes were weak and he stretched out his hand. The hot and dry wind in the distance rolled up the yellow sand pavement. Hitting the back of his hand was a substantial feeling, which was no different from the real one.

”What kind of fairyland can it be so true?” Xuan was shocked.

Just when he was in doubt, the yellow sand rolled up in front of him, and a figure appeared. It was the ”Indra” which disappeared in the chamber of the stone tablet.

”If you want to get Tiancong cloud sword, please defeat me.”

When Indra opened his mouth, his voice was still calm, as if he had reread the words left long ago.

Xuan looked at him carefully and saw that his eyes were still dull, and he knew that he was still unconscious. I'm afraid this passage was left over countless years ago.

”Where is this? Are you Indra himself?” Xuan's eyes flashed and he asked in a voice. He was used to collecting intelligence before he started. Even if the other party might be just an unconscious illusion, he would have to try to confirm it later.

Indra did not answer, or he answered in a different way.

”Yin Dun, thunder and light disease!”

”Indra” hands simply closed, the huge chakra from its body, the sky suddenly appeared a cloud, a little thunderbolt, the next moment suddenly fell.

With a loud noise, the yellow sand rose from the sky under the thunder, covering everyone's sight. The thunder made a subtle sound among the sand. A huge hole appeared on the ground, and the sand with thunder quickly flowed towards it.

Tens of meters away, Xuan looked at the power of this blow, and his eyes showed a dignified look. ”Is the power of a random strike stronger than some S-level Ninja arts? Is this strength really a mirage left behind? If it is true, how strong should the” Indra ”of that year be.”

There was not enough time for Xuan to think. Almost at the moment of his appearance, a dark shadow appeared, covering chakra's foot.

Xuan's eyes glanced lightly, and he secretly called out, ”how fast.”

But he did not dodge, but directly met up, right hand out, wind ran chakra crazy condensation, white rotating hand sword suddenly appeared.

”Feng Dun, the sword in the hand of the spiral pill!”

The sword in the hand of the spiral pill, which has not been used for a long time, is used again. In this close range, there is no more suitable Ninja than it.

Both of them acted as fast as lightning. The foot of Indra directly kicked Zhongxuan in the waist, but the expected blow did not come. In a thousand seconds, this foot had passed through Xuan's body.