Chapter 83: The Stone Meter
After swinging a full twenty swords this time, Duanmu Xu still couldn't stop the last blade of grass after all, grazing his left arm and flying by, his clothes torn open, and his flesh and blood were torn.
The stone flew away, and when it was about to hit the man, it was held by the hand. The blow that he wanted to surprise was easily defused by the other party, which slightly surprised Duanmu Xu, and the attention of the person in front of him was even heavier.
The weirdness and subtlety of this person's attack are even higher than those of Wu Nian and the others he had seen before, but fortunately, the strength of the killing force can still withstand it, which is why Duanmu Xu did not choose to escape. This person has been sitting in the grass, and even opened his mouth to let him leave, it is very likely that he is seriously injured, otherwise with this person's cultivation, there is no need to talk so much to himself and do so much.
Huiyuan was really distressed at this time, since the senior brother gave up his life to block himself from finding a chance to escape, he struggled to run for a while, and he was quite unwilling in his heart, wanting to wait here if the senior brother would come. However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no trace of his senior brother, and he knew that his senior brother was very likely to have been captured or passed away.
Already seriously wounded, he prepared to leave after a short rest in the bushes. I never thought that a young man would suddenly appear on this desolate Leyou Plain. If it was an ordinary young man, he would either kill him or pretend not to let him pass. Unfortunately, when this person passed by, he stopped and didn't leave, obviously discovering himself. Where can ordinary people have such a keen perception at such a distance?
Originally, he wanted to kill him with a mess, but to his surprise, this person could still be resolved one by one, and even waited for an opportunity to fight back when he was killed for the third time.
If I hadn't forcibly disturbed the path of the stone when it was approaching, I might have already been pierced. However, by forcibly invoking the spiritual wit, he felt that his injury was even more serious.
Thinking of this, Huiyuan's murderous intent became even heavier. Being a monk is compassionate, that has never been Huiyuan's creed.
If in the past, Huiyuan had at least a hundred ways to eliminate this person, and now he can use not many methods. He should use as little aura as possible to cope with the pursuit he may encounter in the future.
With this in mind, Huiyuan attacked again, mobilizing his aura in a very measured manner, but this time he used the sand and stones in the ground as a sharp weapon. Since you have slain me with stones, I will use sand against you. Huiyuan will never let himself suffer and let himself be despised and despised by himself.
Originally, he was guarding against those slightly swaying blades of grass, but Duanmu Xu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the whole person rose into the air, but under him was a sword light, clanging. But after all, the strain was rushed, and a few grains of sand still hit his arms and calves.
The torn clothes are naturally trivial, and even the cracking of the flesh is a trivial matter, but fortunately, the bones have not been broken, and Duanmu Xu secretly runs the "Great Day Diamond Sutra" to slightly alleviate the injuries on his body.
He saw that the man in the grass also stopped after blocking the attack, which confirmed his previous suspicion that this person was definitely injured, and it was very serious.
After another sneak attack didn't work, Huiyuan felt that this was not a long-term solution, and he couldn't care about retaining his aura, so it was best to hit it with one blow, so that he could leave more calmly.
Perhaps sensing the other party's determination, Duanmu Xu also mobilized all his aura, and the fingers holding the hilt of the sword even looked a little pale because of the force, at this time he not only had to defend against those blades of grass, but even the rubble around him. This kind of cultivation that uses all things as a sharp weapon is really terrifying.
Duanmu Xu was ready to go, but this time he didn't wait for those blades of grass to fly, or the rocks to shoot, he waved his heart sword. The blade of the sword was not long enough, and he didn't expect this sword to be able to slash at the other party. The Xinmu Sword slashed forward, and even in the air, it was already twisting and slanting, because Duanmu Xu found that there was an invisible wall of wind, which was blocked in the place where the Xinmu Sword slashed.
What Duanmu Xu wants is to turn defense into offense and destroy the momentum of the opponent's attack. However, he still underestimated the ability of the Upper Realm Cultivator after all. Even if an invisible wind wall was built on his body, Huiyuan could drive the blades of grass beside him to attack and kill him.
The blades of grass attacked and killed Duanmu Xu from both sides, and Huiyuan thought that under such a killing move, this young man would definitely be defeated.
But he underestimated the determination of the young man in front of him.
Duanmu Xu took a step forward suddenly, and the Xinmu Sword in his hand even made a buzzing sound, squeezing into the wind wall with all his strength, completely ignoring the blades of grass that were about to kill him.
The previous swing of the sword did not go all out, and the next slash at this time was. What Duanmu Xu wants is the opponent's light enemy, and what he wants is the other party's surprise.
Huiyuan really didn't expect that this young man didn't draw his sword and go back to block those blades of grass that were attacking, let alone that this person's slash was so powerful. Under the attack of such intensity, the wind wall actually showed signs of crumbling. Huiyuan is the end of the strong crossbow after all, and there is very little aura that can be called upon under serious injuries.
However, he was unwilling to die with this reckless nameless junior. With a sharp turn of thought, the blades of grass fell, and the wall of wind in front of him strengthened again, and the sword of Xinmu could not move an inch further.
A disappointed expression appeared on Duanmu Xu's face, and the sword in his hand gradually became unstable.
Huiyuan thought to himself, after all, he was a young man, and after some calculations failed, his impatience was too obvious, and he gave up too easily.
Just as Huiyuan thought, the Xinmu Sword in Duanmu Xu's hand became more and more unstable, and finally, as the two expected, the Xinmu Sword finally got out of his hand.
At this time, Huiyuan and Duanmu Xu both smiled at the same time. Huiyuan wanted to snatch his heart sword and then kill the enemy, but Duanmu Xu suddenly fell back, and the heart sword driven by Hui Yuan flew over his head, and at this time, Duanmu Xu's whole person was close to the ground, and his legs were kicked towards the other party fiercely.
All the panic is an illusion.
It was too late to raise the wind wall again, so Huiyuan wanted to dodge.
But he forgot one thing, his body without the blessing of Reiki was far less dexterous and light than he imagined.
Duanmu Xu's legs were kicking Huiyuan's right leg before he could move away, and Huiyuan stumbled and planted to the left.
Duanmu Xu supported the ground with his left hand again, and his whole body took advantage of the situation, and his tense right elbow smashed towards the opponent's front door.
The martial arts practiced in Huaishuo a few days ago, as well as the fists and feet tempered on the battlefield, finally came in handy at this time.
Duanmuxu's downward elbow seemed to hit the hard stone slab.
The slate seemed to be broken, but the elbow was painful, so painful that it could barely move.
After the wind wall built by Huiyuan in a hurry was smashed by the other party, it affected the internal injuries in his body, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. At this time, he had only one thought, go.
Even if this person is killed here, he basically has no strength to escape. Huiyuan's whole body rolled to the north, then stood up on the spot, and then mobilized the only trace of aura in his body, dragged his slightly lame right foot, and ran towards the northeast.
Some people are good at fighting desperately, and some people are good at desperately escaping. Huiyuan naturally belonged to the latter, and disappeared behind the hills to the northeast as soon as he slipped away.
Duanmu Xu looked at his weak right arm, not because he didn't want to chase it, but because the fight just now had already exhausted the aura in his body. The final fight is also a life-for-life fight, but fortunately, this person really cherishes his life more than himself.
After all, the aura of the lower realm cannot be compared with the upper realm. Thinking that this person was seriously injured, he used his aura to mobilize the surrounding objects into sharp weapons, which was far from his own ability. Fortunately, it was encountered when this person was seriously injured, and if it was normal, Duanmu Xu thought that he had no power to fight back.
Looking at the horses that had already run away without a trace, Duanmu Xu smiled bitterly, it seemed that he could only walk slowly to find the Xingshan Temple.
Picking up the Xinmu Sword gifted by Zhao Luojia from the ground, Duanmu Xu walked slowly in the northwest direction. Perhaps it was just such an unexpected change that he walked extremely slowly and cautiously, and at the same time slowly ran the "Great Day Diamond Sutra" to heal his right arm.