Chapter 132: Sword Dance

Wang Xudong glanced at the person floating in the starry sky a few times, wiped the non-existent sweat, and said to himself: "It should be dead, right?"

He cautiously approached the man, walked up to him, and kicked lightly with his foot, but found that there was no movement.

I checked it again with my mind, and found that there was no breath left.

Wang Xudong breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the person who was supposed to be dead suddenly got up and punched Wang Xudong in the chest, Wang Xudong hurriedly retreated, and blocked the wine gourd in front of him.

With a loud bang, Wang Xudong was knocked out from afar.

When he stood firm, he found that there was a crack in the wine gourd that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Wang Xudong had some heart palpitations, this is a strange thing, if that punch hits him, he will definitely lose his skin if he doesn't die.

The man was no longer human, his face was covered in burns, and not a single part of his exposed skin was intact.

His voice was already hoarse, and he said to Wang Xudong: "You are from the wine domain, right? ”

Wang Xudong found that the other party not only did not die, but also had the strength to fight.

Although this man's body was completely roasted by the flames, even the flesh at the wound was cooked, and there was even a faint smell of meat.

But the previous punch showed that the other party was not on the verge of life.

Wang Xudong shook his head again and again and said, "No, don't guess. ”

The man smiled and said, "I smell a lot of alcohol from you, and besides, you use wine as a weapon, and you are only from the wine domain." ”

Wang Xudong said with a gloomy face: "Since you know, I must kill you." ”

The man tore off the roasted place stiffly, and immediately the flesh and blood were exposed to the starry sky, which was very infiltrating.

Then the man's flesh began to wriggle, and then the lost areas began to grow, and finally the skin grew.

He shook his body to adjust to the new skin.

Wang Xudong was not surprised to see this scene, as a star-destroying powerhouse, as long as he was not killed immediately, he could recover with his own strength in a short time, and it would not take too long.

Wang Xudong's eyes were firmly fixed on the man, in case he could strike at any time.

The man manifested a suit of clothes and put it over his body.

Wang Xudong did not take advantage of this time to attack, because the opponent would not make such a low-level mistake.

If he attacks, he will be attacked like a raging storm.

That person also deliberately set this kind of trap, firstly, it is not good-looking naked, and secondly, if Wang Xudong attacks, he can follow his wishes, after all, people like them who have been on the battlefield for a long time will not let go of any opportunity.

Watch as the man gets dressed and stands still.

Wang Xudong opened his mouth and said: "Do you want to find a mirror for you to take a look at, the new skin looks more tender than before." ”

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, he knew that Wang Xudong was mocking him.

The man stretched out his right hand to the right, but in mid-air, his forearm disappeared as it stretched out, as if it had reached directly into the void.

Then he slowly pulled it out, and when his hand was fully withdrawn, a spear appeared in his hand.

He held a spear in his hand and said to Wang Xudong: "It's your honor to see my true strength. ”

Wang Xudong also took out the gourd and said, "I'm going to open my eyes and play with you." ”

The man stopped talking nonsense, and directly carried a spear and went straight to Wang Xudong.

Wang Xudong was not false, and actually summoned a sword from the wine gourd.

The sound of gold and iron resounded, and where the weapons of the two slashed, the space was constantly undergoing the process of tearing and recovering.

The void space is much stronger than the outside, after all, it is a place for the strong to fight, but this piece still can't withstand the toss of the two.

The spatial rift caused by the battle is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of recovery is getting slower and slower.

There were even some spatial cracks with turbulence.

However, this kind of spatial turbulence, which is comparable to a black hole, is ignored by the two of them, and cannot have any effect on it.

Wang Xudong released the aroma of wine from the wine gourd, and the man hurriedly dispersed it.

I am afraid that Wang Xudong will repeat his old tricks.

But this time it wasn't just the aroma of wine, and the space around the man instantly appeared like an awl-like stream of water, and then shot towards the man.

The man swung his spear and broke the awl-shaped streams of water, some of which were broken and splashed on the man.

Wang Xudong took out the crimson gourd again and spewed a beam of flame at the man.

As soon as the flames stuck to the man, they began to burn violently.

The man took off his clothes directly, looked at Wang Xudong proudly and said, "I expected you to do this, so I just let the wine stick to my clothes." ”

Wang Xudong didn't speak, and took the initiative to rush forward with his sword.

The man said while parrying: "You are also strange, the weapons used by the people in the wine domain are all wine gourds, but I didn't expect you to use a sword." ”

Wang Xudong said disdainfully: "You know a fart." ”

The man just wanted to fight back, but he didn't expect Wang Xu to stop fighting with him.

Instead, after pulling away from the distance, he began to dance the sword.

While dancing with a sword, he was still reading something in his mouth.

"One body has fought three thousand miles, and one sword has been a million divisions. ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword qi flew out from Wang Xudong's sword.

At this moment, the man felt that a battle-hardened veteran appeared in front of him, and the veteran swung a sword, as if it could rival a million lions.

The man placed the spear in front of him, and the sword qi hit it in an instant.

Then the spear began to tremble, and the spirit in the spear wailed.

The man was terrified, his machine spirit was born by killing on the battlefield.

It can be said that this machine spirit was born to fight, and it was born to kill.

But at this moment, he felt fear from the instrument, as if the sword made it feel something more terrible than death.

Wang Xudong's sword moves did not stop, and he continued to read: "The scorching tiger dragon divine sword flies, so that you can't contradict your body." ”

Another sword qi flew out, and the man sensed a threat from this sword qi, as if he would die if he touched it.

Streams of cyan gas appeared on his spear, as if a dragon was swimming, and then he poked the spear out.

The tip of the spear collided with the sword qi, and the space began to violently vibrate, and then exploded.

Wang Xudong and the man were both devoured, and both vomited blood.

The man looked at Wang Xudong as if he was about to dance the sword again, and hurriedly tore open the void space, intending to escape.

Wang Xudong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you want to leave, leave me something." ”

Wang Xudong took out a gray gourd out of thin air and aimed it at the man.

Then a powerful suction force appeared, and the man used the energy of his whole body and rushed outside.

Then he felt his soul being torn apart.

There was a pain in the depths of his soul, and he couldn't help but scream.