Chapter 42 Giant Scorpion

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This is a fierce beast similar to a scorpion, as large as a mountain, with a huge scorpion tail hanging upside down on its back, and a pair of eyes as red as torches emitting a violent atmosphere. What is particularly surprising is that the stitch at the tip of its scorpion tail is like a sharp sword, emitting a faint blue light.

This beast is no less than a golden elixir sword cultivation!

Zhang Yan saw that the fierce and greedy color in the eyes of the giant scorpion, like a human, had clearly opened his wisdom.

Ma Chong had already prepared. As soon as the giant scorpion appeared, he was not afraid at all. He shouted loudly and rubbed himself up. The flying sword in his hand turned into a firelight and hit the back of the giant scorpion almost in the blink of an eye.

Touch!

Like the sound of Jin Ge intersecting, the giant scorpion did not dodge and was forced to rush with a sword, leaving only a white mark on its back, but it was not hurt at all.

Ma Chong's pupils shrank, and the long sword in his hand was like a storm. In an instant, it was split more than a hundred times, the fire rolled, and the sword spirit splashed everywhere.

The giant scorpion is still unmoved. Even when it was hit by the sword more than a hundred times, it didn't even have the consciousness to avoid it, but it just stared interestingly at the horse rushing in the air. His contempt eyes instantly made Ma Chong angry and gritted his teeth fiercely. He almost tried his whole body to show his killer mace, which belonged to the sword magic possessed by the sword cultivation of the Jindan period.

"Arrogant fire!"

With a violent shout, the sword whispered, scratching the path of the mysterious extreme, almost shooting fiercely into the pupil of the giant scorpion, and the fire force wrapped in the sword body even burned the void.

Zhang Yan guarded in front of Xue's sister and brother and stopped to watch from afar. Seeing Ma Chong's sword wave out, his spirit reached a perfect fit. He couldn't help sighing that the means of sword cultivation was to plagiarize. A few swords actually split out the momentum of Panran Moyu. It was simply like flying electricity, looming like a white rainbow.

The giant scorpion obviously felt the difference this time. It didn't wait for the flying sword to fall, and the huge scorpion tail hanging upside down on its back shook fiercely. The blue sword-shaped stingspin at its tip suddenly met the flying sword.

Hmm, looking for death!

Ma Chong witnessed the scene in front of him and couldn't help sneering. Can this superior magic weapon-level flying sword be resisted by a small stings needle?

But something shocked Ma Chong. The stinger not only successfully blocked his domineering blow, but also pierced a hole in the surface of the flying sword!

How is that possible?

This idea flashed by, and he felt a pain in his heart, and the flying sword that depended on his life instantly lost contact. His face suddenly turned white, and his flying sword was destroyed!?

The giant scorpion seemed to have been aroused by the horse's rush. After hitting the flying sword, it waved its legs as thick as a tree trunk, with sharp spines, and stepped on the horse's body fiercely.

If it is trampled on this time, the horse's belly will burst, and the five internal organs will not be splashed on the ground. Xue's sister and brother saw this scene in the distance and couldn't help shouting.

"Brother Ma, be careful!"

Ma Chong was awakened in an instant, and then found that a dark shadow had invaded his eyes. He didn't have time to avoid it at all. He only felt that his body was light. He had been picked up and thrown out. At the same time, Zhang Yan's calm voice came from his ear: "Leave it to me, you protect them."

fell to the ground, and Ma Chong breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yan, who had already fought with the giant scorpion. All kinds of emotions such as shame, gratitude and depression surged into his heart, which was extremely complicated.

"Brother Ma, you are all right." Xue Rou said aside, with her little face full of joy.

"Hey, of course it's okay. Didn't you see it? With Elder Zhang here, this giant scorpion can't hurt any of us at all." Xue Lou said carelessly, his tone was full of blind worship of Zhang Yan.

Ma Chong smiled bitterly, cleaned up his mood, and looked up at the battlefield. Zhang Yan's figure was as fast as electricity, with a long sword in his hand, which was specially pierced into the eyes of the giant scorpion from an extremely tricky angle.

Generally speaking, a scorpion is almost harmless. Of course, if it can chop its scorpion tail, it will lose its attack power and only be beaten. But the giant scorpion in front of him is as big as a mountain, and its tail is as thick as a bucket. It is impossible to cut it off.

Then, wandering around becomes the only way.

That's what Zhang Yan did. The sword skills used are the three types of British fire sword formula, [ignition], [fire], [fire]. However, Ma Chong found that these three-style sword formulas were obviously different from what he knew, but only slight changes, but they had undergone extremely amazing changes. The long sword fell on the giant scorpion, and even stabbed the giant scorpion in pain and roared. Its power was more powerful than his own swordsmanship.

Can this... be regarded as a sword skill?

Ma Chong was a little surprised. He didn't know that Zhang Yan would carefully think about the sword formula as long as he had time, and his understanding of one of the swords was getting deeper and deeper. It could even be said that Zhang Yan could easily perform the swordsmanship recorded in the Yinghuo Sword Tips at this time.

The reason why he is still constantly quenching the method of swordsmanship, but Zhang Yan has his own reasons. He has always felt that swordsmanship is the foundation of swordsmanship. If the foundation is not laid well, it will inevitably affect the future progress, and even there will be certain deviations in the subsequent kendo perception, which is absolutely not allowed for him.

Since you practice kendo, you should do your best, don't you?

Seeing Zhang Yan with one sword and one, forcing the huge and scary giant scorpion to retreat repeatedly, Xue Lou was stunned and shouted happily. He couldn't help asking Ma Chong, "Brother Ma, this giant scorpion is so bad, why was you defeated by him?"

Ma Chong was stunned and sighed and said, "If it were another person similar to me, it would be almost the result. It's not that the giant scorpion is bad, but... my cultivation is too low..."

Xue Lou was stunned and said incredulously, "You mean this giant scorpion is very powerful?"

"Hmm."

"How powerful?"

Ma Chong said uncertainly, "I'm afraid a guy in the late Jindan can't beat it, right?"

"Uh." Xue Lou swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked feverishly at Zhang Yan, who waved freely around the giant scorpion, and said in a daze, "Isn't Elder Zhang a sword practice in the Yuanying period?"

Ma Chong shook his head and was about to speak when he heard Zhang Yan shout coldly. Then the sword light flashed in front of him. After the giant scorpion made a sad cry, his huge body collapsed.

With less than a cup of tea, the giant scorpion was destroyed by Zhang Yan's sword!

Ma Chong was slightly distracted and saw Zhang Yan flying down from the back of the giant scorpion. There was a pair of blue and sharp sword-like things in his hand, which was suddenly the stings of the giant scorpion, while the other hand was dragging an egg-sized bead, golden and shiny, emitting extremely pure aura. No need to guess, it must be the inner elixir of the giant scorpion. Looking at the color of this elixir, this giant scorpion is obviously a fierce beast with golden elixir.

It's not a loss to lose!

Ma Chong was relieved, and the decadence in his heart was swept away.

PS: There are many fierce beasts and crises in this mountain forest, but... Baby, there are a lot, aren't there?