Chapter 275: The Battle of Shuanglu
In this way, after the two stalemate on the competition platform for about five minutes, Lu Zhixie chose to take the lead. I saw that the blood wolf that was exactly the same as before appeared on the competition platform again, but this time it was different from the previous one that this blood wolf revealed a murderous aura that could be easily detected from all over his body. The cultivators whose realm was slightly weaker trembled when they felt the murderous aura, and it was conceivable that Lu Zhixie's murderous aura could be regarded as a bit of a cultivator. However, at this time, Lu Wangxi, who saw the blood wolf, did not show any unexpected or irresistible expression, but his face was still filled with a confident look of victory. Lu Zhi didn't care what the other party thought, and directly controlled the blood wolf to kill Lu Wangxi. Just when the blood wolf's claws were about to fall, Lu Wangxi dodged the blood wolf's culling with one side. It can be seen that Lu Wangxi is still very comfortable with this blood wolf, and it can be seen that Lu Wangxi's cultivation of murderous spirit is definitely not worse than that of Lu Zhixi. In fact, after this blow, many people had already made judgments on the strength of the two people, but in Ling Feng's opinion, this could not fully explain the strength of the two people.
At this moment, seeing that Lu Wangxi had dodged one of his own cullings, Lu Zhixi was not too surprised, but then controlled the blood wolf to continue to attack Lu Wangxi who was passing sideways, but no matter how many times Lu Zhixi controlled the blood wolf to kill, Lu Wangxi just blindly dodged and did not make any counterattack, as if Lu Wangxi disdained the attack of the blood wolf, and it didn't look like they were competing more like two people were playing around during the initial period of time. Just when everyone thought that this situation would continue, Lu Wangxi suddenly made a move, only to see that after he dodged the killing of the blood wolf again, one hand suddenly appeared on the neck of the blood wolf, and then Lu Wangxi pinched his fingers and killed, and saw that the blood wolf's eyes suddenly fell directly on the competition platform, and then it also dissipated into the air. This process suddenly made everyone not react, including Lu Zhixie. He really couldn't have imagined that Lu Wangxi would defeat the blood wolf he controlled with such a simple means. Of course, when the blood wolf dissipated, Lu Zhixie also suffered a lot of backlash, but it was obvious that Lu Wangxi did not have any intention of taking advantage of others. Seeing this, Lu Zhixie also quickly recovered some of the lost body and true qi. Despite this, Lu Wangxi still showed an indifferent look, and looked at Lu Zhixi with disdain on the side.
Of course, everyone also felt the contempt from the king from Lu Wangxi's eyes, but the people who supported Lu Zhixie before were obviously a little unhappy. Not only did he not have a good impression of Lu Wangxi because of this, but a sense of disgust appeared. Not only them, but Ling Feng also hated cultivators like Lu Wangxi a little, the competition was a good one, and he had to play others like monkeys, if his strength really crushed the other party, it would be good to let the other party clearly understand, Ling Feng like Lu Wangxi was disgusted in his heart. Lu Wangxi also felt Ling Feng's disgusted eyes, and turned his head to look at Ling Feng with a fierce look, Ling Feng could feel the provocation full of disdain and hostility in the other party's eyes. Ling Feng also replied to the other party very directly with his lips: stupid. It was obvious that Ling Feng's lip words Lu Wangxi understood, and in an instant, a trace of anger appeared on Lu Wangxi's face. After all, in his opinion, Ling Feng was provoking himself nakedly, of course, Ling Feng would not pay attention to Lu Wangxi's so-called anger, and after returning a contemptuous look from the other party, he looked in the direction of Lu Zhixie again.
After such a small episode, Lu Zhixie's true qi and body also returned to the best state again. Lu Zhixie also knew very well that Lu Wangxi was playing with himself just now, but Lu Zhixie did not feel any anger because of this, but said, "It seems that you have been promoted to the Huahai Realm, but..." After a pause, Lu Zhixie continued, "But I, Lu Zhixie, will not have any intention of retreating because of this." After finishing speaking, a short sword with blood suddenly appeared in Lu Zhixie's right hand, and then Lu Zhixie rushed towards Lu Wangxi neatly without saying a word. With Lu Zhixie's shot, a bloody light also appeared on Lu Wangxi's neck, and after a bloody light, a trace of blood also appeared on Lu Wangxi's neck. Fortunately, Lu Wangxi reacted in time just now, otherwise the short sword just now would really penetrate his neck, and his head would have been slashed to the ground by the short sword if he was not careful. After standing still, Lu Wangxi touched the wound just now with his finger, and a trace of blood also appeared on Lu Wangxi's finger. Just as anger appeared on Lu Wangxi's face, the bloody light appeared again at Lu Wangxi, an inch away from his neck. At this time, Lu Wangxi, who was also shocked, hurriedly flew back and retreated, although Lu Wangxi was rapidly retreating, but the distance between the short sword and him was not widened. Of course, this also makes Lu Wangxi very passive, and he can only blindly dodge at present. At this moment, Lu Zhixi's sword suddenly changed the direction of his attack, only to see the blood light slashing towards Lu Wangxi's waist.
Of course, with many years of experience in life and death fighting, Lu Wangxi's body can be regarded as forming a kind of crisis memory, and when the short sword was about to cross Lu Wangxi's waist, Lu Wangxi also narrowly avoided this slash. Although Lu Wangxi dodged the blow, his waist was still injured, and his belt had been completely cut off to the ground, and a trace of blood appeared in his abdomen. However, at this moment, Lu Wangxi didn't care to check his injuries at all, because the short sword at this time had already slashed diagonally towards Lu Wangxi's leg along Lu Zhixi's hand. It can be said that Lu Zhixie's move is also quite ruthless, if Lu Wangxi is a little careless, he will lose his legs. Lu Wangxi was also experienced in combat, and he saw that he rotated sideways 360 degrees in the direction of the short sword's oblique split, and he dodged this fatal blow from Lu Zhixie. At the same time, in order to occupy the initiative, Lu Wangxi took advantage of the situation to kick a sideways kick in the direction where Lu Zhixie was, of course, Lu Zhixie was not a vegetarian, and in the face of Lu Wangxi's sideways kick, Lu Zhixie also held a short sword to block the opponent's attack, but Lu Zhixie slid back a few steps because of the opponent's strong force. Seeing this, Lu Wangxi also seized the opportunity to rush towards Lu Zhixi, and attacked Lu Zhixie's face with a punch. Just when the fist was still a finger away from Lu Zhixie, Lu Zhixie did not make any reaction, and just when everyone thought that the fist was going to hit Lu Zhixie, Lu Wangxi suddenly withdrew his attack, and at the same time, the short sword with blood light also slashed upwards in front of Lu Zhixie's face. At this time, everyone also understood, if Lu Wangxi hadn't withdrawn his fist just now, Lu Wangxi's palm might have been cut off by the short sword at this time. Everyone didn't expect that this Lu Zhixie would have such a combat method, completely applying the combat concept of injuring the enemy by one thousand and inflicting eight hundred.
However, Lu Zhixie would not stop his attack, but because there was a buffer time, Lu Wangxi dodged at this time, and Lu Zhixi's short sword attack also seemed to be much more comfortable. But everyone could see that under the threat of Lu Zhixi's short sword, Lu Wangxi couldn't make an effective counterattack, but just blindly dodged. After some entanglement and vicious fighting, Lu Wangxi suddenly poked a finger to the side of the short sword, and with the shock of this blow, the distance between Lu Zhixi and Lu Wangxi was once again widened. At this moment, Lu Wangxi suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Stop", after hearing this stop, Lu Zhixi's figure also paused, taking advantage of the moment when Lu Zhixie's body paused, Lu Wangxi continued: "I admit that under the condition that you have the Blood Demon Sword, I can't defeat you by normal means, but ......" Like Lu Zhixie before, when Lu Wangxi said this, Lu Wangxi paused, and continued with a hint of playfulness, "However, don't think that you are the only one who has a powerful weapon." After finishing speaking, Lu Wangxi's hands had a pair of blood wheels at some point, Ling Feng could see that this blood wheel was different from the wheel weapons on weekdays, it was a smooth blade, and everyone could see that the outermost part of this blood wheel was made of jagged blades. It looked a bit like the disc chainsaw blade that Ling Feng had seen in his previous life.
With the flick of Lu Wangxi's wrist, the blood wheel also flew out, and the destination of the flight was obviously where Lu Zhixie was. Lu Zhixie slashed over with a short sword in his hand because he was prepared, and at the moment when the two weapons touched, there was also a sound of metal clashing in the air, and after the blow was tested, the blood wheel also flew back into Lu Wangxi's right hand again. At this time, there was some distortion in the place where Lu Zhixie's short sword had just come into contact with the blood wheel, and it looked a lot dulled, no longer revealing a fierce aura like before. Ling Feng could also see from this blow that the blood wheel in Lu Wangxi's hand was obviously stronger than the short sword in Lu Zhixi's hand, but Ling Feng was not able to identify the weapon in Lu Wangxi's hand, and he didn't even feel a trace of power in it. It was precisely because of this that Ling Feng was surprised deep down, after all, Ling Feng had also cultivated alchemy, and his master was still Master Pu Yun, who had been famous on the Ethereal Continent for a long time and was known as a refiner genius. Ling Feng vaguely remembered that his master Pu Yun had told him that if an artifact had a power beyond common sense, but it lacked any power from its body, then the grade of this artifact would definitely not be too low, at least above the spirit product, and the artifact itself had already conjured into a machine spirit. And weapons of this level do not rely on the main body to fight, because they have derived a new power due to the generation of machine spirits, that is, weapon strength. As long as this kind of weapon touches a low-grade weapon, the opponent's weapon will be completely destroyed by it without leaving a trace. Although this is generally the case, there are exceptions, such as the weapon itself, which has reached the quality of the spirit level, but has not produced any strength. In this case, the weapon will be considered a half-spirit.
At this time, because Ling Feng did not feel the existence of the weapon from the short sword in Lu Zhixie's hand, he initially suspected that it was a half-spirit level. As for the grade of the weapon held by Lu Wangxi belonging to the spirit level, it was already a sure thing in Ling Feng's heart, and now the difference was to understand the origin and specific functions of these two weapons. At this moment, after a round of collisions, Lu Zhixie and Lu Wangxi also opened a certain distance. After the two of them stood still again, Lu Wangxi took the lead and said, "Evil brother, I didn't expect you to be recognized by the Wind Blood Sword, it seems that you have accumulated a lot of murderous energy outside the area over the years." But I think you should recognize the weapon in my hand, I think it's too late for you to admit defeat now, or don't blame me for not reminding you when the head falls to the ground." Lu Zhixi didn't respond to any words, but stared at Lu Wangxi with his own eyes, revealing a slight chill. Lu Wangxi, who felt the other party's eyes, felt that his dignity was being contempted, so he said viciously, "Since you don't appreciate it, I will soon let you taste the taste of life is worse than death." As soon as the words fell, Lu Wangxi's figure disappeared in place, and then Lu Wangxi appeared in front of Lu Zhixi, this time Lu Wangxi did not directly use the blood wheel in his hand to Lu Zhixie's neck, but slashed to the opponent's thigh, after the blow, because of the excessive speed, there was no blood on the blood wheel and Lu Zhixi's leg, and after about a second, a blood splattered out of a certain place on Lu Zhixi's thigh. With the appearance of the wound, a burning sensation also spread to Lu Zhixie's brain, although Lu Zhixie did not scream in pain, but the expression on his face showed how much pain he was in at the moment.
With the appearance of Lu Zhixi's wound, the blood wheel in Lu Wangxi's hand was about to move on its own, as if he had a great desire for Lu Zhixie's blood. Seeing this, Lu Wangxi said coldly to Lu Zhixie, "I told you the consequences a long time ago, but you didn't listen, it seems that my blood wheel is very interested in your body, don't worry, I will try my best to suppress it and prevent you from dying soon." After finishing speaking, a wicked smile also appeared on Lu Wangxi's face. Seeing this, Lu Zhixie unhurriedly used his true qi to suppress the wound that had been broken, and as the wound was suppressed, the blood wheel in Lu Wangxi's hand also stabilized again. Ling Feng could see that this blood chakra was extremely sensitive to blood, and as long as there was a trace of blood outflow, it would stimulate the bloodthirsty instinct of the blood chakra. Seeing that Lu Zhixie was so calm, Lu Wangxi's face became even more gloomy, and he saw that the blood wheel in his hand came out of his hand again and flew towards Lu Zhixi. At this moment, Lu Zhixie did not react immediately to the blood wheel coming towards him, as if he was waiting for something. Just when the blood wheel was about to touch Lu Zhixie's abdomen, Lu Zhixie took the wind and blood sword in his hand and shot, and a vertical insert directly blocked the attack route of the blood wheel, so that it could not hurt Lu Zhixie's abdomen, but because of this The reaction force generated by the two weapons in an instant of contact directly shook Lu Zhixie out, and Lu Zhixie also seized this opportunity to escape from the attack range of the blood wheel.
Seeing this, Lu Wangxi just smiled, and then saw that the blood wheel in his other hand also flew towards the steering wheel of Lu Zhixie with the flick of his wrist. And the other blood wheel is back in the hands of Lu Wangxi again, waiting for the next attack. Because of the last blow, Lu Zhixie felt the power of the power of the shock, and now his wrist is still aching, so this time Lu Zhixie chose to shoot his wind and blood sword out, so as to block the attack of the blood wheel, and not far from Lu Zhixi, the two weapons collided together again, with a muffled sound, Lu Zhixi's wind and blood sword fell to the ground, Lu Wangxi's blood wheel flew back into his hand again, and with the landing of the short sword, Lu Zhixie also quickly retracted it, and it can be seen that this blow blood wheel has the upper hand slightly. After retracting the Wind Blood Sword, looking at the traces of some potholes on its surface, Lu Zhixie also felt an inexplicable heartache, and then Lu Zhixie unconsciously caressed the Wind Blood Sword. At this time, Lu Wangxi, who was indifferent, spoke up again, "Don't feel distressed anymore, when this battle is over, I'm afraid your Wind Blood Sword will become a pile of scrap metal, of course, if you still have it then, maybe I will consider giving you a heaven-level high-grade weapon." Obviously, these words seriously angered Lu Zhixi, but so what, this is exactly what Lu Wangxi was looking forward to, because he knew very well that as long as Lu Zhixie was provoked, he would take proper precautions and then kill Lu Zhixie by mistake, so that he would be able to get rid of Lu Zhixie, which might affect his position as the hall master in the future.
It can be seen from this that Lu Wangxi's city government is very deep, and he does not leave anything damaging his reputation while achieving his own goals. At this time, Lu Zhixi, who was enraged, obviously had a bit of Lu Wangxi's way, and everyone saw that Lu Zhixie actually took the initiative to shoot towards Lu Wangxi with the Wind and Blood Sword in his hand, and he completely looked like he was planning to fight hard. The reason why Lu Zhi is like this is because he already has a deep affection for the Wind Blood Sword, and he can tolerate others insulting him and slandering him, but he will never allow others to mock his Wind Blood Sword. At this time, the Wind Blood Sword seemed to feel Lu Zhixie's feelings, and it actually began to emit a low sound unique to the sword. Of course, Lu Zhixie also felt the feeling of the Wind and Blood Sword, so everyone saw that Lu Zhixi, who was holding the Wind and Blood Sword, began to slowly merge with the Wind and Blood Sword, and at this moment, someone in the crowd asked in a low voice, "Is this the unity of human sword." Sure enough, when he was about to reach a few steps away from Lu Wangxi, Lu Zhixie's figure disappeared and only the phantom of the Wind Blood Sword magnified several times was left in the air. I saw that the sword blade at this moment was rushing straight towards Lu Wangxi, if Lu Wangxi couldn't stop it, he would be directly pierced through the chest by this wind and blood sword. Seeing the scene in front of him, Lu Wangxi also began to sink down, staring at the wind and blood sword in front of him with a serious face, and the blood wheels in both hands were also clenched tightly and ready to resist the upcoming attack at any time, at this moment everyone knew very well that this collision would be the last blow of this battle, and the outcome of this blow would determine the outcome of this competition, and most people held their breath and waited for the result.