Chapter 93: Cultivation in Injury
Wu Wang's eyes were fixed, the one who rode the horse first was actually Mr. Murong, the protector of the Hundred Immortals Sect, followed by Zuo Shi and Right Shi, the right hand of the right man had been cut off by Wu Wang's divine sword, he actually installed a steel hook at the broken hand, the hook end was shining silver, obviously a rare weapon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Wu Wu hurriedly bowed his head and gave way, not wanting to be recognized by them. But You Shi had the hatred of breaking his hand, and he recognized Wu Forget at a glance, and shouted: "Wu Forget, he is Wu Forget!" Actually bumped into him here! ”
"What?"
The group of horseback riders and the robbers were taken aback at the same time, and stopped to stare at Wu Wang.
Zuo Shi also recognized it and shouted, "Sure enough, it's him!" ”
Wu Wu sneered: "What a fuss! What about me? ”
Mr. Murong looked Wu Forget up and down, and suddenly said calmly: "Wu Forget, now that you have become a public enemy of the rivers and lakes, it is better to join my sect, and I will ensure that you will be a hall master, how about it?" With the strength of my sect, it is enough to compete with the Cloud Gate and the Dragon Clan, and you will definitely not suffer! ”
"The kindness of the Dharma protector, Wu Wang's heart understands, but it's a pity that Wu Wu has no interest in joining the Hundred Immortal Sect."
"You're not afraid of being besieged?"
"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to die!"
Mr. Murong laughed and said, "Young man, don't be so stubborn, since your divine sword will be snatched away sooner or later, it is better to give it to me." ”
He took advantage of Wu Wang's failure to drive out the divine sword, and suddenly jumped off the horse's back, his body shook, his claws were like hooks, and he grabbed Wu Wang's throat and the top of his head.
Wu Yu knew that he was a master who was about to break through the Sword Immortal, how dare he be careless, he really couldn't drive the divine sword at this moment, so he had to take a step back and slap down one of his claws with a backhand.
Mr. Murong suddenly felt a very strong force coming from Wu Wang's hand, and couldn't help but "pout", obviously surprised by this young man's skill, and immediately turned his claws into palms, and greeted Wu Wang's palm, only to hear a loud sound of "Long-". Wu Wu was shocked and took six or seven steps back, while Mr. Murong also took two steps back.
Knowing that he couldn't let Wu Forget slow down, in case the divine sword came out, no one present would be his opponent, so Mr. Murong didn't think about it, and then pounced. As soon as Wu Wangyi was determined, he immediately raised his breath in the dantian, and slammed out a punch.
This time, Mr. Murong didn't touch him, he flashed to his side with a flash, and reached out to point at his acupoint, which is one of the big acupoints in the human body, with Mr. Murong's skills, he will definitely die if he hits the point.
Wu Wangping palmed his chest, pressed his fingers with his palm, and Mr. Murong's fingers were heavily placed on his palm, and he suddenly felt a faint pain in his palm, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.
Mr. Murong shouted: "What are you still standing for, help, don't pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, kill him!" ”
The left and right sides immediately responded and attacked from the side. Wu Wu knew that life and death were tied in an instant, and struggled to block the fists of the two, but his chest was exposed, and he was kicked fiercely by Mr. Murong, kicking him so that he flew out of the zhangyu and fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Mr. Murong's kick was very heavy, he felt that his internal breath had been deranged, and if he didn't suppress it, he was afraid that it would leave serious sequelae. But now how can there be time for him to adjust his luck?
Thankfully, he finally got the Excalibur in his hand.
Mr. Murong had already pounced, and when he saw the sword in his hand, he suddenly swept away towards a somersault on the side. Zuo Shi and Right Shi didn't have the ability to turn in the air like him, and when they pounced in front of Wu Wang, they had to make a hard shot, Zuo Shi was a fierce "Kaishan Fist", and Right Shi used a hook to cut Wu Wang's throat.
They were fast enough, but when they pounced three feet in front of Wu Wang, they suddenly felt an extremely cold aura rushing over, unimaginably strong, and their bodies froze in mid-air, and then strangely turned white - white ice sculptures, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, like a broken crockpot, splashing all over the ground with ice chips.
Everyone froze. Even Mr. Murong was extremely frightened, and slowly regressed all the way.
Wu Wang shouted in a low voice: "Come and grab it!" Who's coming? ”
No one dared to come. At this time, Wu Forget seemed to be weak, but he still had an inviolable divine might, and the reason was the elusive sword in his hand! A divine sword that has terrified countless people!
Wu Wu wiped the blood from his lips with his sleeve and walked slowly into the nearby woods. Mr. Murong didn't dare to chase after him, so he only sent people to guard the intersection, and then looked at Zuo Shi and Right Shi, only to see that the ice on their bodies gradually melted, and finally they slowly moved with a dry cough, but their faces were as pale as zombies, and their bodies trembled like chaff. At this moment, I'm afraid that anyone who doesn't know martial arts can kill them.
Wu Wu struggled to support himself in a messy grass, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and tried his best to adjust his breath, only to feel that the skeleton of his whole body seemed to be scattered, that Mr. Murong's strength was really terrifying, and he hurt him like this with one kick.
When he heard that the people of the Hundred Immortal Sect were still guarding outside, he couldn't help but secretly complain, wanting to leave, but now he couldn't even stand on his feet, how could he endure floating in the air? What's more, the internal breath is rolling rapidly, and the whole person seems to be about to explode, which is very uncomfortable.
He tried his best to calm down and guide the dantian's aura back, and soon, bursts of thick white mist rose above his head. It turned out that the two breaths of extreme cold and extreme heat in his body diverged, and he lost his balance, he felt cold and biting for a while, and felt hot and unbearable for a while, his face was pale for a while, and red tide for a while, and the change was getting faster and faster, like a twinkling star.
This was a sign of going mad, and he had never tried this kind of danger, because he had always cultivated Taoist authenticity, and this kind of vision rarely appeared.
If Mr. Murong launched an attack at this time, he would definitely die, but Mr. Murong was intimidated by the power of the divine sword, and he was frightened in his heart, and he did not dare to act suddenly for a while. He didn't know that this was the most critical time for Wu Wang's life and death, and if he missed it, there would be no next chance.
Wu Wu understood that the situation was extremely dangerous, and he had to complete his work as soon as possible, but he couldn't force his cultivation all the way, and everything had to be done step by step, otherwise the consequences would be counterproductive.
He flattened his chest with one palm and placed the other palm on the dantian, and slowly pressed down his breath. The ice and fire finally collided together, but it was difficult to fuse, like magnets at the poles, the closer they got, the stronger the resistance. He failed to breathe several times, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
Taking a deep breath, he secretly shouted: I don't believe it!
With the psychology of fighting desperately, he once again suppressed his breath, and the cold qi slammed down the dantian, and the rumbling ——, was like a huge explosion, and it suddenly boiled in the dantian, like a mountain torrent and waterfall, and the entire dantian cyclone expanded more than twice in an instant, and then the two qi of ice and fire collided violently, and finally merged into one and became soft. His face gradually returned to normal.
He let out a long breath, and suddenly he got up, feeling that the breath in his body was stronger than when he was not injured just now, as if there was strength overflowing from his body, very pleasant.
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