I can't just go down like that.

The smoke and dust rose, Ji Xiaodao struggled to get up from the ground, even after being attacked by Chu Hui so many times, he still did not let go of the hilt in his hand, this evil sword was not only a companion who fought with him, but also his dignity as a martial artist.

Six broken ribs, a ruptured spleen, and bleeding spots in the lungs......

Ji Xiaodao checked the injuries on his body, and at the same time endured the burning sensation from his lungs and the smell of blood in his throat, and slowly restored his broken organs little by little with breathing, and the broken ribs recovered as usual with the rate of breathing.

Holding the knife tightly, Ji Xiaodao looked at the "redness" in front of him, which was getting bigger and bigger.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and the feeling of his heart beating nervously made his blood boil.

Fight...... What a delight!

Ji Xiaodao's legs were slightly bent, the white slashing knife was covered with a layer of red, he took a deep breath, this breath rushed from his nose all the way to the blood vessels all over his body, and the warm and hot feeling spread throughout his body.

The breath of the sun!

Bang!

The sword qi that rose into the sky straight cut Chu Hui's crimson qigong cannon in half!

Tick, tick.

Chu Hui's shoulders were dripping with red blood, and he praised, "Hmph, it's not bad." ”

He stepped on the ground, his chest rose and fell, and after a few breaths, he stopped the blood flowing from his arms, and Chu Hui asked, "Do you want to continue?"

The Sun Breath Combat Technique, which he used with all his might, could only cause skin trauma to Chu Hui's body?

"Monster ......" Ji Xiaodao looked at Chu Hui's figure and smiled reluctantly, and at the same time, he also said happily in his heart: "Senior Chu Hui, you are really a monster! Otherwise......" His eyes slowly closed, and when Ji Xiaodao fell, Chu Hui caught him with a stride.

"Ji Xiaodao, you are a good opponent. Chu Hui said to Ji Xiaodao, who had fallen asleep, "I look forward to the day when you turn the power of Daolang's head into your own power." Wait until that day, and the two of us will have a serious competition.

Knife, in such a short period of time, you have used the power I passed on to you to this extent, and you have worked very hard.

Dao Lang stood up, he raised his hand, and announced, "I declare that Chu Hui will win this competition!"

"Oh!!"

"It's amazing!!This competition is really exciting!"

"It's really worthy of being a senior brother, to be able to fight like this with that monster, even if you are defeated, you are still honored!"

The cheers belonging to the two of them sounded in the martial arts arena, Chu Hui silently handed over the exhausted Ji Xiaodao to his master to deal with, and slowly walked towards the exit of the martial arts arena, at this time Xue Na in the corner walked up and passed her breath into Chu Hui's body.

She glanced at Chu Hui's arm and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chu Hui turned on the faucet, rinsed off the blood stains on his arm, and said calmly: "It's okay, although the power is great, it is not fatal." If this move was performed by the head of Daolang himself, I would not only be injured, but also have a broken arm. ”

After washing the blood on his arm, a burn mark appeared on Chu Hui's healed wound.

The breath of the sun and the moon, can it be compared to my breath of tyranny?

Chu Hui looked at his arm and said nothing.

"Do you need me to help you heal your wounds?" Xue Na asked, taking out a towel from the room and handing it to Chu Hui.

"No, this is a medal that belongs to Ji Xiaodao, and it is also a wake-up call to me personally. Chu Hui took the towel given by Xue Na, wiped the water stains on his body, took off his clothes, threw the damaged clothes into the trash, and replaced them with a new one from the duffel bag.

"A personal wake-up call to you?" Xue Na looked at her with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Chu Hui clenched his fists, and Xue Na felt a feeling that she had never felt before from Chu Hui at this moment.

He said to Xue Na: "I want to change my fighting style, and I can't take it lightly in battle for the sake of enjoyment. ”

At this time, Xue Na understood what Chu Hui said.

After a martial artist learns the breathing method, he will have a strong desire to fight in his heart, which can allow them to break through the barrier of cultivation step by step and step into a new world one after another, but as the strength of the martial artist becomes stronger and stronger, the number of people who can fight happily begins to gradually decrease.

In order to maintain the pleasure of fighting, many martial artists will take the way of prolonging the battle time, allowing themselves to enjoy the process of fighting for a long time, and sometimes even unable to find an opponent, and will suppress their own realm to fight with some weak Xuan-level martial artists and outer martial artists.

Doing so, whether it is for high-level martial artists or low-level martial artists, is actually a good thing.

High-level warriors are able to enjoy the battle, while low-level warriors are able to sharpen themselves in this battle.

But there are risks associated with doing so.

High-level martial artists suppress their own strength to fight with low-level martial artists, and their strength will rise step by step with the outbreak of low-level martial artists, reaching a balanced level, showing a scene of half of the five-to-five winning rate in the eyes of outsiders. However, if a low-level martial artist breaks out beyond the current level of a high-level martial artist, it is possible to kill or severely damage the high-level martial artist who is currently suppressing his strength!

In this competition with Ji Xiaodao, although Chu Hui used the most serious attitude to participate in the battle, he still couldn't control his habit of prolonging the battle, if he hadn't stopped the release of the qigong cannon in a very short time and sensitively dodged the attack, I'm afraid his wounds would be more than that.

"Whatever you decide, I'll support you. Xue Na smiled slightly, she had always had complete trust and 100% support for Chu Hui.

"Hmm. Chu Hui bowed, and he said to Xue Na: "When I was absorbing the sword qi of Dao Lang's master, I read part of his cultivation memory. ”

"Meaning, it is the crystallization of the lifelong cultivation of martial artists, it is a very idealistic thing, and it is not surprising that there are memories of Daolang's predecessors in it. Xue Na said.

"Well, but I feel from my memory that when the head of Daolang participated in the encirclement and suppression of Xu Changchun, his strength had already broken through the half-step stepping into the sky, and he had reached the early stage of the heaven level, but in the past few years, his body has been eroded by Xu Changchun's poison, and he has fallen back to the realm of half-step stepping on the sky. Chu Hui said.

When encircling and suppressing Xu Changchun, was it the early stage of the heaven level?

Xue Na put her hand on her chin, she raised her head and said to Chu Hui, "That is to say—"

In other words, Xu Changchun, who is in the realm of stepping on the sky in half a step, has the strength to wrestle with the early masters of the heaven-level like me. ”