My life of martial arts training

The senior sister suddenly opened her mouth, and the air in her lungs burst out like an air cannon. A large amount of air flow actually gathered in front of her into a gray-white air column, vibrating with huge sound waves, and bombarded the people who were speeding towards her like an explosion. The sword is shining.

Boom! !

The entire small courtyard was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the strong wind was blowing wildly. The entire roof was blown away, and cracks appeared on the wooden walls.

The sword light was shattered in an instant and turned into dots of starlight. The remaining sound waves were like ripples, constantly vibrating, and came to Shen Yuan with a strong smell of blood.

Shen Yuan's arm muscles bulged slightly, his eyes were sharp, he looked at the substantial sound waves, and slashed with his sword, making a rapid and shrill sound.

The sound waves were like water ripples, splitting and swaying from the middle, speeding past Shen Yuan, and hitting the wall behind him hard.

Boom....

The small wooden courtyards suffered devastating blows and collapsed one after another.

"Red Flame Thunder Sword, Shayou!"

Shen Yuan's long sword moved slightly, and thunder seemed to swim and gather on the surface of the skin, wrapping around the blade, making a "ZZZ" sound of thunder and lightning.

This is the first level of swordsmanship. Even though he is just getting started, he can still use it forcefully. He only needs to endure some trivial side effects.

boom....

The sound of the knife was like thunder, and a huge, harsh sound of thunderstorm erupted. The faint blue light of the knife was like thunder and lightning falling from the sky, destroying everything.

Senior Sister Xuehumen's face was ugly, and she felt a fatal crisis. She quickly touched her body with her hands, and then merged her hands to make a trumpet.

Her whole body trembled slightly, and the flesh on her body was like waves, emanating from her legs and heading towards her head.

The spot where the hands had just touched exploded with blood flowers, but no sound was made at all.

Moreover, all sounds disappeared silently when they were transmitted within one foot of her body.

It was as if it was being sucked into her body.

"Tiger Roaring Magic Sound!!"

roar.

Substantial sound waves erupted from her mouth, and ripples appeared in circles. All the dust along the way was shaken even smaller and could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. The ground five feet below the feet shook first, and then regardless of the soil The sand and gravel collapsed silently into a piece of powder.

A big hole instantly exploded in the glass ceiling above the head, cracks spread in all directions, and the sound of tiger roars was transmitted.

It was clear that the other party made a huge sound that resounded through the sky, but Shen Yuan felt that the surroundings were silent.

The sound was so loud that his eardrums couldn't bear it and he almost became deaf. Moreover, his skin and flesh were constantly vibrating. The hand holding the knife trembled violently. He almost couldn't hold the long knife, and his offensive was interrupted by the opponent.

The internal organs in the body were also damaged to a certain extent.

The other party's voice directly penetrated his superficial defense and hit his internal organs.

If Shen Yuan's internal organs hadn't already exceeded those of ordinary people, he would have been shattered to pieces by the sound in an instant.

Click, click, the bones in the body are constantly ringing, and the muscles seem to have their own consciousness, built into pieces of plate armor, and the pinna of the ear is pressed tightly against the ear hole, weakening the sound.

The move he performed was actually the elephant armor in the Whale Elephant Flood Technique!

There seemed to be a giant elephant sitting in the body, suppressing the shaking skin, and controlling the shock, successfully stabilized the trembling body.

However, there was still a constant buzzing in his ears, which gave him a splitting headache.

Shen Yuan stood with the knife in hand, enduring the pain caused by the sound, with cold murderous intent in his eyes, but did not continue to attack.

He wanted to see how long the other party could persist.

At this time, Senior Sister Xuehumen's originally strong body has become a little thin at this moment. The blood holes in her body are constantly leaking blood, and a large amount of Qi and blood are lost, causing her skin to be extremely pale.

Obviously, the damage caused to her by this move was also huge.

There was a look of despair in her eyes, just as Shen Yuan expected, this tiger roaring magic sound was a powerful sound wave erupting from the body of a bell.

Either for the other person to die, or for yourself.

This move was enough for her even against a warrior ranked 30 on the Qingfeng List, because body protection methods such as strength could weaken the voice very little.

But this guy appeared out of nowhere, but he had such a strong physique, and he took the first blow without any defense.

After three breaths.

Senior Sister Xuehumen fell to the ground unwillingly.

Zheng!

A black sword light struck, and she could only watch helplessly as the sword light crossed her neck, and then the world spun and her consciousness completely fell silent.

The ferocious head soared into the sky and fell to the ground along with the body.

Shen Yuan closed his eyes, veins popped up on his forehead, and he clutched the long knife tightly. He had a headache, and his mind was like mush. After thinking for a moment, he felt dizzy.

Two lines of blood flowed from the ear holes.

It took him dozens of breaths to recover from this extremely bad state.

"Sonic killing is indeed impressive." Looking at the corpses on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh.

Yin Wuxue, Zhang Cheng and others, faced with this blow, would be shocked to death in an instant.

However, the shortcomings are also very obvious, the side effects are huge, and the successor is powerless, so it can only be slaughtered by others.

All the buildings within a ten-foot radius were damaged to varying degrees. In the yard where the two men fought, even the foundation of the house could not be seen, only a deep pit.

"Damn it." He glanced at the ground and his face darkened. Except for the clothes of Senior Sister Xuehumen who were still there, the clothes of the others had long been shattered into pieces.

Even his physique could hardly bear it, let alone these clothes, but the backpack containing the ore was tough and was not damaged.

After cleaning the battlefield, Shen Yuan went into a small courtyard not far away naked.

There was a bathrobe inside to cover his body to prevent exposure.

Shen Yuan put on a white bathrobe, and changes appeared on the Yin-Yang Soul-Slaying Blade. A special human face appeared in the black part. A closer look revealed that it was the face of the senior sister of the Blood Tiger Sect!

This face was different from the other faces, vivid and lifelike, with a reluctance and cruel look on it, as if a real human face was printed on it.

The other faces were like carved out of the same mold, expressionless and lifeless.

"One, two, three... a total of thirty-nine faces. Is it true that only the peak of the Tempering Realm can be considered as a 'material' for advancement?" He frowned slightly. Every warrior at the peak of the Tempering Realm is the cornerstone of a force and has the possibility of breaking the Qi barrier.

It is impossible to hunt so many peaks of the Tempering Realm in the outside world, and the outside world will not gather so many Tempering Realm warriors.

Only in this special ghost domain can it meet his requirements.

It seems that this operation has one more task.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, tying the rope around his waist, and walking out of the house, he narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"Come out."