Chapter Seventy-Nine: Martial Spirit Strikes
It's hard to be peaceful, pray for death in battle!
This sentence clearly reached the ears of everyone present!
Everyone clearly heard the unyielding sadness from this sentence.
How big a festival will it be, so that he will not want to join the Zixiao Sect even if he wants to die. +
Yu Ling sighed slightly, it seems that she has no chance with him!
"In that case, which of you gave him death?"
Elder Yu Ling looked at Ye Wuxian faintly, and the ethereal voice came into the ears of the group of inner disciples behind him.
"I'm coming!"
An inner disciple walked out first.
With a machete on his back, he is the same as Night Traceless, and he is a person who wields a knife.
Slowly walked to the center of the stone platform.
"Peng Cang, Six-Rank Martial Master!"
Peng Cang pulled out the big knife behind his back, and pointed to the night without a trace: "My Peng Cang has a bright and upright life, and I never take advantage of the danger of others, and give you two hours to recover!"
Hearing this, Ye Wuxian stopped drinking, and glanced at Peng Cang: "You can't do it, let Yuling come!"
"You are crazy, but crazy, you have to have crazy capital!"
Peng Cang rushed towards the night without a trace with a knife: "Kill my two thousand disciples of Zixiao Sect, you can only die to wash away your sins!"
"Die!"
Peng Cang suddenly strung up, from top to bottom, a knife slashed at the head of the night without a trace, if this is sturdy, at least one will be cut in half!
Peng Cang showed a contemptuous smile, he was confident that his way, the night without a trace of the Nine Rank Martial Artists would definitely not be able to dodge!
But!
Night Without a Trace is not an ordinary nine-rank martial artist, but a double dantian nine-rank martial artist plus a three-dantian five-rank martial artist!
If nothing else, just talking about physical fitness far surpasses martial arts!
I saw that in the face of the extremely fast knife, the corners of Ye Wuxi's mouth slowly rose.
Peng Cang's move seemed extremely fast, and he had no possibility of dodging, but in the eyes of Ye Wuxi, it was full of loopholes!
Back then, he also liked this trick very much, but after being beaten by the shadow, he rarely jumped up and swung his knife.
Between the sword light and flint, a sword qi burst out from the blood shadow, Peng Cang was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly closed his knife to block it! But at this time, he was already very close to the ground, and he just happened to see the slightly raised corners of Ye Wuji's mouth, and suddenly secretly said that it was not good.
But it was too late, and the blood shadow in Ye Wuxi's hand flipped and stabbed at him!
At the moment of life and death, Peng Cang didn't care about anything else, and fought for fate to turn the spiritual power in his body, forming a pale green knife shape outside the body, and slamming into the knife without a trace in the night.
But Ye Wuxian suddenly retracted the knife, moved his left foot sideways, and his body rotated, narrowly avoiding Peng Cang's blow! The left fist that had been prepared for a long time blasted out towards Peng Cang's back who had already landed on the ground at this time!
"Boom!"
One punch!
With a snapping ten sounds, it pierced his chest!
Peng Cang looked at the bloody fist on his chest in disbelief, and a sneer came from behind him: "I said it, you can't do it, let Yuling come!"
Fight the sense of battle, and the night is self-confident that he is stronger than most people of the same age!
His body injury was not played!
Rather, one life and death struggle after another, Bo out.
Realm does not mean combat power!
The low realm does not mean that you can't kill someone higher than your own realm!
Martial artist, he has killed a lot of people without a trace at night, but he has never killed a martial spirit!
Truth be told, he's interested in the rain spirit!
Slowly pulled out his fist, Ye Wuxian took out another jar of wine and took a sip, and looked at Yu Ling lightly!
Said softly: "Don't let these stupid children die, come on!"
"Senior Brother Peng!"
"I'll kill you!"
The few people behind Elder Rain Spirit were immediately furious, and they were about to rush out!
Qi Qi looked at the Elder Rain Spirit who was showing his momentum. The elder actually took action himself!!
Suddenly no one rushed up again!
"Rain Spirit, Seven Rank Martial Spirit!"
Yu Ling stretched out her hand and waved, a blue long sword appeared in her hand, her sword was section by section, the whole body was blue, a total of seventy-two sections, it looked like a long whip, but it was very thin, and the sides were as sharp as a sword! With the injection of spiritual power, the blue long sword scattered on the ground actually shrank back one by one, and it turned into a long sword almost instantly.
What a weird weapon!
Can be long or short!
In the face of the martial spirit-level powerhouse, Ye Wuxian didn't dare to hold it up and put away the wine.
"No trace in the night, Nine Rank Martial Artist!"
Ye Wuxian said indifferently, and the blood shadow had already appeared in his hand.
"I'll give you another chance, before I change my mind, let go of the past and be my own disciple!"
Yu Ling said, slowly raising the blue sword!
"Let's do it! let me see how strong the martial spirit really is!"
Night Traceless Eyes have never left the body of the rain spirit, and with every tiny movement, you can judge a person's attack method!
"Firewood, rice, oil, and salt don't enter!"
Yu Ling let out a cold snort of slight anger, and the blue long sword he raised suddenly separated one by one, and in an instant, it turned into a "sword whip" more than ten meters long, and swung straight towards the night without a trace.
The sword whip swept in, with a moist breath. Draw out the sound of breaking the sky.
Ye Wuxi's pupils contracted slightly, and his speed was so fast, more than a grade faster than that of a martial artist! Hurriedly dodged sideways, the sword whip grazed his clothes, and a few strands of white silk were cut down and flew in the air.
"Smack!"
The sword whip hit the ground, and there was a loud sound, and a long crack was swung on the ground, and large water stains were scattered on the ground.
Almost as soon as the sword whip landed on its side, Night Traceless's body swept towards the rain spirit like a cheetah.
The speed was so fast, in an instant, it reached the attack range of the night traceless sword qi, and one after another spiritual power poured into the blood shadow, and he wanted to swing out a sword qi, but this was, a strong wind came from behind, making his complexion change greatly.
Jumping up into the air, a backflip, and Ye Wuxian clearly saw a triangular sword tip like a poisonous snake, brushing the tip of his nose and flashing.
"Strange weapons!"
Night Traceless tapped the blade of the sword whip with the tip of his toe, and the whole person flew backwards.
At this time, the blue sword whip had returned to the periphery of the rain spirit, like a lively long snake, winding away from the bottom up.
A wall of sword whips was formed.
"The sense of battle is good, but if that's it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here today!"
"Yes!"
As soon as Ye Wuxian landed, the ground shattered under his feet, and he crashed into it with the help of a powerful anti-shock.
Between these two simple moves, Ye Wuxian understood that he had many shortcomings, he lacked the martial arts of the body, otherwise he would always need to smash the ground to increase his speed.
There is also the fact that the attack method is too simple, in addition to the hole card of Seven Swords, he only has simple human-level martial arts such as Broken Stone Palm, Whip Leg, and Heavy Elbow Strike.
After that, there is the Tongjian Fist that reaches the power of the low-level martial arts of the Yellow Order!
So the way he fights is hand-to-hand combat.
Seeing that Ye Wuxian took the initiative to attack, the sword whip came in a curve like a poisonous snake.
Ye Wuxian suddenly burst out with a sword qi and slashed at the sword whip.
The sword whip grazed his body, and Night Without a Trace glanced at the rain spirit who had no defense.
Opportunity!
As soon as he landed, Ye Wuxian increased his speed again, and the ground cracked and his figure flashed, and he instantly arrived in front of the rain spirit!
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