Chapter 112 - Body Shield

“I’ll do it.”

Ye Qianghan stepped out and said to Ouyang Mingyue.

“Well, be careful.”

Ouyang Mingyue was slightly stunned and looked at Ye Qianghan. He found that he was serious. He immediately killed him and nodded. Although she was very worried about whether Ye Qianghan was Murong Yan Ran’s opponent, since Ye Qianghan said it, she still chose to believe and put away Phoenix Spear and walked aside.

However, when he dodged, he did not forget to look at Murong Yan Ran, which was regarded as remembering the other party.

“By you?”

Murong Yan Ran sneers at, hidden under the cloak of the face showed a look of disdain.

She knows Ye Qianghan, the biggest loser in the big family in Anyuan City.

Over the years, it has been well known in Anyuan City.

But a young master loser dares to provoke himself. Who gave him the courage?

Do you really think you can’t kill people?

“On Me”

Ye Qianghan nodded and looked at Murong Yan Ran. He was neither humble nor supercilious. Strong confidence arises spontaneously.

You Murong Yan Ran is very good, but so what?

I, Ye Qianghan, am not bad either.

“If you want to die, I will help you.”

Murong Yan Ran was furious and his Autumn Water sword rose up at one stroke. A bright light rose up into the sky.

Swords wind turns rain!

Murong Yan Ran shouted in heart and her sword fell. Suddenly, the huge and bright sword awns turned into small arrows all over the sky and came frantically towards Ye Qianghan.

Sword rain fell from the sky, hanging over the surrounding area of Ye Qianghan for several Zhangs. Countless energies stirred and roared like thunder, like an ocean of swords to kill Ye Qianghan to slag.

“President really deserves to be President. I am afraid to even I cannot resist this move.”

Sighed the elder of an alchemist’s union, with a look of wonder and admiration on his face.

“Yes, the power of this sword technique has exceeded the category of second-level warriors. Even if the ordinary third-level master only dies regretfully.”

Zhao Qingyuan nodded and said that he was a Class III master and a Class III master. Facing this sword gasification rain, he was still shocked. Obviously, President had already moved her anger and was going to kill Ye Qianghan.

“Hum”

Ye Qianghan’s sword trembled wildly in his hand. Generate gave off dazzling light one after another. Just as the sword rain came all over the sky, a sword shield came out of thin air.

“Bang Bang Bang”

All over the sky, the sword rain blinked and immediately flooded Ye Qianghan. Countless sword rain fell on the ground and directly shot the ground into small holes several feet deep.

In the center of the sword rain, dazzling lights burst out like a small sea of thunder. In the light, there was a cold and silent danger.

“General”

A Phoenix Guards said with great anxiety that even if she stood on the edge, she felt a breath of death, not to mention Ye Qianghan, who was in it.

“No harm”

Ouyang Mingyue said lightly that she had 120,000 trusts in Ye Qianghan. Since he dared to make moves, he would certainly have the means to protect himself.

However, what she said was very cool and relaxed, but a pair of beautiful eyes did not turn and looked at the field. The pink fist clenched tightly, showing her inner worries.

Even some regret, why did you promise Ye Qianghan to take risks easily?

“Dead?”

Murong Yan Ran’s eyes were full of coldness. She knew the power of her move well. Once a master at class-2 was worn and died by her swords. She did not believe Ye Qianghan, a martial artist, could get away with it.

“Now, it’s time to have a showdown.”

Murong Yan Ran looked at Ouyang Mingyue across the bright sea of swords and awns, and his fighting spirit rose in her eyes.

“Murong Yan Ran, so do you.”

At this time, her clear and cold voice sounded in the sea of swords and awns, shaking in the air.

“How, how is it possible?”

Murong Yan Ran couldn’t help changing his face and looked at the middle of the sword sea in shock.

“This…”

Zhao Qingyuan and several of the elders were stunned. The power of Murong Yan Ran’s sword technique was obvious to all, so it could not kill Ye Qianghan?

When can a martial artist be so powerful?

This is not scientific.

“…”

Ouyang Mingyue saw this, not from the corners of the mouth slightly tilted, revealing a charming smile.

Her Qinghan never let her down.

In the middle of the sea of sword awns, the shock wave was crisscrossing, and the raindrop-like sword awns hit Ye Qianghan on a transparent light shield. Generate made a crackling and rapid sound, shining.

However, despite the bombardment of sword rain, Ye Qianghan’s light shield remained unchanged.

This light shield is Fast Swording’s defensive sword skill and body protection shield.

Its defense capability depends on its control of Fast Swording and its perception of Kendo. The more you control, the deeper your understanding and perception of Kendo and the stronger the unreal body protection shield will be.

Therefore, although Murong Yan Ran’s sword technique is extremely powerful, it is also an indiscriminate attack, which can easily tear a level 3 master to pieces.

However, facing Ye Qianghan’s body protection shield is still like a worm shaking a tree, and cannot break the defense of the body protection shield at all.

Moreover, it is not only that it cannot be broken, but also that the sword rain falls all over the sky, and the light lines of the body protection shield do not even move.

This shows how terrible Ye Qianghan’s understanding and control of kendo have reached.

However, thanks to Ye Qianghan’s body protection shield, it relies on the requirement of kendo. If it is like other defense skills, it depends on the user’s own martial arts level or vigorous qi in the body.

Then Ye Qianghan is really miserable now.

Unless all the cards break out, it is really unable to resist Murong Yan Ran’s sword gasification rain.

In the middle of the square, Ye Qianghan, wearing a body shield, walked with a sword and rain. The light burst out. If he were a God of War, he would be imposing.

At this time, Seeing looked at the front, looked at Murong Yan Ran, and shouted loudly, “Come but not molest, Murong Yan Ran, you also take me a move.”

At the end of the speech, Ye Qianghan’s sword trembled in a hurry, and his body shield trembled as if it would face the possibility of breaking at any time.

“This…”

See this, Murong Yan Ran’s heart alert clock ringing frantically, his face showed a rare dignified.

Ye Qianghan’s body protection shield is strong, which cannot be shaken by his own sword rain alone, thus showing its firmness.

Now, Ye Qianghan is only slightly gaining momentum, which can make the body protection shield feel embarrassed and heavy. It is conceivable how earth-shattering the sword will be when he is gaining momentum.

“Hum”

Murong Yan Ran’s body shape moved and he retreated rapidly behind him. Sword curtains appeared in front of her one after another.

One, two…

Murong Yan Ran laid 24 defensive sword curtains in front of her. It was not until then that her heartfelt a little steadfast.