Chapter 593 (1/2)
A pair of antlers glittered on Lu Qianqian's head.
This pair of antlers is the essence of Lu Qianqian's half monster blood, and is the most hardened part of Lu Qianqian.
Especially now Lu Qianqian is ready. She is confident that she can resist the red giant sword 40 meters long.
After all, Lu Qianqian has felt that the power of this red giant sword is far less powerful than the previous terrible sword.
The power of the red giant sword will not embarrass Lu Qianqian.
The red giant sword stabbed in an instant, and the pair of antlers on Lu Qianqian's head also hit it quickly.
”Boom --!!!”
The huge impact immediately shook the space.
A pair of antlers on Lu Qianqian's head slammed into the red giant sword, and unexpectedly stubbornly resisted the red giant sword!
The red giant sword is getting smaller rapidly. Obviously, the aura above is extremely consumed.
The light of the pair of antlers on Lu Qianqian's head is also gradually fading, and she obviously consumes a lot.
However, everyone can see that this red giant sword is no longer a threat to Lu Qianqian.
Lu Qianqian smiled proudly:
”Smelly boy! You really have exhausted your Qi! When I completely melt your red giant sword, I see what else you can do! At that time, I must kill you and peel off your face to make wine bags! ”
Now Lu Qianqian is wrestling with the red giant sword. When the wrestling is over, the smelly boy's real Qi must have been exhausted.
At that time, a human friar without true Qi will not only be slaughtered by her in front of a hybrid with monster blood!
However, at this time, Zhang Yi has been slowly floating over while controlling the sword formula.
He floated directly in front of Lu Qianqian, looked at Lu Qianqian who was still wrestling with the red giant sword and said:
”Now you can't afford to come, and you don't have magic tools to attack me. I don't know how you can be confident?”
Lu Qianqian looked at Zhang Yi in front of her and sneered:
”Now your flying sword has been made by my antlers, and you are just a weak Terran. I'm standing here to fight you today. Can you hurt me?”
This is Lu Qianqian's confidence!
This is also a kind of confidence in her monster blood.
Monsters are always proud of their powerful flesh.
The flesh of some monsters can even be strong enough to resist the magic weapons of the Terran, so let alone the fist and foot of the weak Terran.
If the Terran only relies on physical boxing to fight, then the monster can stand and fight the Terran. I'm afraid the Terran is tired to death. It's just as irrelevant to the monster as patting ash.
The human body is too weak, and the monster body is too strong, which is the consensus of the cultivation world.
That's why Lu Qianqian is so confident. Even if Zhang Yi himself comes to her, she won't be afraid of Zhang Yi's attack.
She doesn't believe that Zhang Yi's fists and feet can hurt her!
Zhang Yi just smiled coldly:
”Really?”
With that, Zhang Yi has raised his clenched fist.
Lu Qianqian looked at Zhang Yi's fist and smiled contemptuously:
”Your punch is just scratching for me -”
Before she finished, Zhang Yi's fist had roared!
This punch hit Lu Qianqian in the abdomen.
Lu Qianqian swallowed what she couldn't finish. Her beautiful and enchanting face suddenly became distorted, her eyes stared round, and a layer of bean sized sweat appeared on her forehead.
Immediately after, Lu Qianqian's face changed again, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out.
For a moment, Lu Qianqian stared at Zhang Yi painfully and inconceivably:
”How... Possible?”
Not to mention Lu Qianqian's surprise, even Xiang Tianyu, who fought in the distance, was shocked.
A frail Terran, incredibly relying on his fist, can beat Lu Qianqian with half of the monster blood to spit blood?
That fist was still a Terran fist?
This kind of thing is against common sense!
At this time, Zhang Yi has raised his fist again:
”It seems that I have to work harder!”
With that, Zhang Yi would punch him.
Lu Qianqian suddenly turned pale and shouted:
”Smelly boy! How dare you beat me? ”
Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing:
”Why, you're going to kill me, and I can't beat you?”
Lu Qianqian angrily said:
”I am the true disciple of the four elders of evil heart Pavilion! If you dare to touch me today, our evil heart Pavilion will cut you thousands of times! Our eight elder Sima Zizhe will kill that woman and come back later. If you are wise, surrender and make me a slave, so that I may beg elder Sima Zizhe to spare you a dog's life! ”
In Lu Qianqian's eyes, although this earth native is powerful, he still can't change his low status.
No matter how strong the earth's indigenous people are, they are still Dalits in backward civilization.
The evil heart Pavilion is incomparable.
What's more, now there is Ma Zizhe, the eighth elder of the evil heart Pavilion, who dares to touch her unless he doesn't want to live!
However, Zhang Yi just smiled faintly:
”I dare not only beat you, but also kill you!”
After saying that, Zhang Yi's fist swung down.
”You!”
Lu Qianqian didn't expect that Zhang Yi really dared to do it.
But now she is wrestling with the red sword with her antlers, and she can't avoid it.
Immediately, Lu Qianqian hurried to protect herself with both hands and wanted to rely on both hands to resist Zhang Yi's punch.
However, Zhang Yi did not keep his hand this time.
RenWang boxing!!!
His fist seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was very fast.
The fist didn't advance an inch, which led to infinite terrible power.