Chapter Seventy-One: The Sword Intent of the Soldier Realm Shows Might
The Bull Demon Man's ball of blood and qi was enough to kill nearly a hundred warriors and hundreds of spirit beasts, and the power was terrifying, but he also paid a price, forcibly stimulating the power of the ancient bloodline on his body, so that his eyes were dimmed, his breath was obviously much weaker, and the dark red demon spirit power also withered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, someone made a move, Liu Chi laughed, and with a weird and scorching thick dark flame spiritual power in his palms, he struck at the Bull Demon Man, and said, "Hahaha, this quasi-king-level Bull Demon will be solved by me Liu Chi!"
Rumble!
The Dark Flame Giant Palm slapped fiercely on the Bull Demon Person's body, and the entire huge body was slammed to the ground.
"Death, beasts!"
Liu Chi wanted to take advantage of the Bull Demon Man's weakness to kill decisively, so as to redeem the embarrassment that had just let the Fire Spirit Bird escape, although he knew that he was a little invincible in his attack now, but if even Xiao Qingyu and the others were helpless Bull Demon Man died under his hands, then it was really comfortable to think about it.
So Liu Chi slapped palm after palm on the body of the Bull Demon, causing it to sink into the ground all the time, even if he wanted to get up, Liu Chi's merciless Dark Flame Palm still fell heavily, not giving the Bull Demon any chance.
Lin Wushuang stood aside, letting Liu Chi make a move, looking at the bull demon who was on fire, it seemed to be struggling, but he was suppressed by Liu Chi's pair of fire palms, but the powerful soul power told him that the dark red spiritual power of the bull demon was converging, gradually condensing, no one except him noticed this, not even Liu Chi noticed.
Suddenly, his brows tightened, and Lin Wushuang secretly said in his heart, "Liu Chi is in trouble. 〞
"Dark Flame Jiao Longbo!" Liu Chi thought that the time was about the same, and used the strongest move to give the Bull Demon a fatal blow, thinking of the Bull Demon who was about to die in his hands, Liu Chi's heart was very happy.
Bang!
The Bull Demon Man slammed on the ground, gathering the dark red demon spirit power on the cow's hooves, Liu Chi's dark flame dragon wave was tragically knocked away, and then castration continued, the cow's hooves stomped on Liu Chi's chest fiercely, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
Liu Chi spat out blood and small internal organs, and the whole person slammed into the edge of the city wall and fainted.
"Senior Brother Liu!"
Although Lan Ying and Liu Chi were not quite opposed, after all, they were fellow disciples and brothers, and quickly killed the group of spirit beasts that wanted to come forward and bite them, and came to Liu Chi's side.
"I didn't expect this bull demon to be really treacherous, and he actually kept a hand. 〞
"Yes! It's a pity that Liu Chi wanted to kill and make a name for himself. 〞
"It's really a recipe for stealing chickens. 〞
Among the young masters present now, Xiao Qingyu was seriously injured on the fourth day, and Liu Chi's life and death were unknown. Only Lin Wushuang was still energetic and his eyes were shining.
"After the Bull Demon hit Liu Chi hard, the demon spirit power collapsed, and the shot is now. 〞
When he decided to make a move, he no longer hesitated, Lin Wushuang had no distractions in his heart, and the operation of the sword step reached an extreme, and only a few people could barely see Lin Wushuang's shadow.
"Sword Proud Hell!"
The Soldier Realm Shura Sword Intent was fully opened, and the Bull Demon Man was already weak, and now he was suppressed by the Soldier Realm Shura Sword Intent, and the perception in all aspects reached an unprecedented downturn, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only watch Lin Wushuang hold the sword closer and closer.
"Kill!"
When the Bull Demon found out, the Ziyuan Sword in Lin Wu's hands had already pierced into his chest, and the physical defense officially collapsed, and the Shura Sword Intent invaded frantically, destroying the internal organs in the Bull Demon's body.
If you can see the inside of the Bull Demon Man, you will find that the inside has become a blur of flesh and blood.
With a sword in hand, Lin Wushuang instantly drew his sword and left, and stepped a hundred meters away from the Bull Demon, and sure enough, the next moment the last demon cannon attack broke out in the Bull Demon's body again, but Lin Wushuang was already far away from the Bull Demon.
After the final blow, life passed quickly, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, lying on the ground motionless, and his breath gradually disappeared... The quasi-king-level spirit beast Bull Demon died.
The powerful soul Li told Lin Wushuang that the Bull Demon Man was really dead at this moment, gasping for breath, the relaxation of his body, and the fatigue of resisting the spirit beast tide for many days, poured in in an instant, lying on the ground without a figure, and laughed softly: "It's finally over. 〞
With the death of the Bull Demon Man, the tide of spirit beasts gradually receded, and the most discussed by everyone was Lin Wushuang, although some people already knew that he was the person who defeated Wang Lie and Yin Qianjun in Haotian Ancient City, but most of them still didn't know Lin Wushuang's name, but the common point was that Lin Wushuang had the strength to enter the Hidden Emperor List about twenty, and the next Hidden Emperor List competition would definitely be able to compete with other geniuses in the Xuanyuan Empire.
Mi Liangjian took a deep breath and said softly, "Two friends, can you imagine that a young man who is only sixteen or seventeen years old actually has the sword intent of the military realm..." 〞
Gang Lingzi smiled, "I'm starting to look forward to this kid's future. 〞
Only Feng Qianle looked at Lin Wushuang deeply and was silent.
The night passed, ushering in the dawn, this time the tide of medium-sized spirit beasts finally passed, and the alternation of night and light was like ending this battle.
"Old Chen, I didn't expect us to survive. 〞
"Yes, don't use too many pills, just rest well." 〞
"Great, I've broken through to the Spiritual Commander Beginner Realm. 〞
"You're good, I've survived and there's still no sign of a breakthrough. 〞
Similar voices sounded everywhere in Causeway City, and the mood for the rest of the life after the catastrophe will probably last for a long time, some people can seize the opportunity to break through, some people will continue to accumulate, and it is also possible that the two sides of the original enemies, because this spirit beast tide has been unraveled, and unfamiliar with each other may also become lifelong friends, of course... There are also warriors who sacrificed their lives to defend their homeland.
There are a lot of spirit beast corpses on the battlefield, but most of them are incomplete, and even some of the corpses have been shattered, but if you collect them carefully, there will still be a lot of spirit beast materials and spirit cores.
Of course, the quasi-king-level spirit core of the Bull Demon Man naturally belongs to Lin Wushuang, even if the powerhouses of the King Realm look red, they will not rob the juniors.
Lin Wushuang touched the quasi-king-level spirit core of the Bull Demon Man, and couldn't help but sigh, "The spiritual power contained in this is really too powerful, if a martial artist who cultivates the dark attribute has this spirit core, he will definitely be able to go to the next level." 〞
This spirit core Lin Wushuang planned to find a chance to trade it, after all, although the quasi-king-level spirit core was good, it was not suitable for him.
On the streets of Causeway City, Lin Wushuang walked side by side with the Blue Eagle.
"By the way, how is your senior brother Liu Chi's injury?" Lin Wushuang asked.
"This time he was seriously injured, and yesterday the division sent someone to take him back. Lan Ying replied.
"By the way, Brother Lin, I heard that Causeway City is going to hold an auction for a while, so let's go and see what is there when the time comes. 〞
"That's fine, let's take a break and digest the combat experience. 〞
Since leaving the Lin family to go out to practice, after a long time of fighting, there are many things that have not had time to be comprehended and digested, so I just took advantage of this time to calm down, carefully meditate and practice, and turn experience into quality.
When Lan Ying heard Lin Wushuang say this, she shook her head with a wry smile and said, "People always see the glamorous side, and who knows the effort behind it, you are really hard enough. 〞
Lin Wushuang returned to the restaurant where he lived and returned to his guest room.
Entering the bathroom, he completely relaxed and lay in the wooden barrel, relying on his strong soul power, he began to recall all the battles of this spirit beast tide, as well as every sword out, sword movement, and so on.
"The movement of the sword part is still not smooth, and this part is a bit muddy. 〞
"I didn't expect the angle of the sword to be off at that time. 〞
"The sword is a killing, it is a battle, it is not a performance, it doesn't need to be too fancy, it needs to be simpler and more direct... It's cleaner and neater. 〞
The more he thought about it, Lin Wushuang found that in the later stages of the battle, there were more and more mistakes, you must know that a mistake by a master may lead to death, and you can't use it as an excuse because the battle is too long.
Taking a deep breath, thinking back to Lin Wushuang at the end, he sighed: "It's still not strong enough, you need to push yourself more." 〞
He walked out of the bathroom, put on his clothes, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and muttered to himself, "I'm almost seventeen years old, and it's so urgent to think about the three-year appointment... The bright moon is waiting for me. 〞
Immediately sat on the bed, took out the sword path root left by Shizun Ao Shenzhou from the empty ring, and began to comprehend and practice the sword technique of heaven.
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