Chapter Eighty-Eight, Another Fierce Battle
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Bai Ziji stood on the city wall with Chang Yunzi, and looked coldly at Luo Zikun who came with the Shura people.
"It's you again?!" When Luo Zikun saw Chang Yunzi, anger had already risen in his heart and he shouted loudly.
"How do I have it?!" Chang Yunzi was slightly disdainful of Luo Zikun, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy in his heart.
"I want you to pay for the lives of my dead Shura tribesmen today!" Luo Zikun drew a semicircle with the soul slaying blade in his hand, his eyes were slightly red, and he was already unwilling.
"If I can beat you once, then I can beat you a second time!" With that, Chang Yunzi instantly jumped towards the city wall.
"It's good!" Luo Zikun didn't wait for Chang Yunzi to land, the soul slashing blade in his hand had already been sacrificed, and it went straight to Chang Yunzi's neck.
Chang Yunzi hadn't landed yet, his body was in mid-air, and he forcibly twisted to dodge Luo Zikun's blow.
"The little crumb, actually sneak attack!" Chang Yunzi had already pulled out the long sword in his hand and swung it at Luo Zikun at will.
It seems random, but everywhere the sword qi passes, sand and gravel are flying, Luo Zikun didn't dare to be careless, took back the soul slashing blade, and swung it out as well.
The two gases collided, the air exploded, and the dust flew, and others avoided it, but Luo Zikun and Chang Yunzi entered the dust.
Only the sound of the clashing blades was heard, but the figures of the two men were not seen, and after ten breaths, both of them flew out of the dust, more than three feet apart, each standing on one side.
Chang Yunzi and Luo Zikun looked at each other, but they never relaxed.
"Take your life!" Chang Yunzi's vitality gathered, and bursts of blue light were faintly visible on the long sword, and this blue light was Chang Yunzi's vitality five elements attribute, water attribute.
Water is also ice, water is also qi, Chang Yunzi has already used his own vitality attributes freely, and the bursts of blue light on the long sword have slowly condensed, and they have become ice.
Where the long sword passed, the grass and trees were frozen, pointing directly at Luo Zikun's head, Luo Zikun's eyes were already red, entering the unique manic state of the Shura people, the black eyes were gone, and the eyes were red, when Chang Yunzi attacked, Luo Zikun also did not rest, round his arms, and pierced the soul slashing blade in his hand to Chang Yunzi's chest, Chang Yunzi in the last fierce battle, has found out this manic state, all the Shura people who enter the manic state will not care about their own life or death, desperately want to take your life.
Luo Zikun can not die, it is passed down by blood, but Chang Yunzi can't give up his life, it was a long sword that directly took Luo Zikun's head, but suddenly turned around and had to defend himself.
When the Soul Slashing Blade collided with the long sword, the Soul Slashing Blade was coated with a layer of frost, the frost was comparable to extremely cold ice, the cold was biting, Luo Zikun was unprepared, and was fiercely frozen by this frost to his hands, and the Soul Slashing Blade almost got out of his hand, Chang Yunzi saw this, attacked again, and this sword stabbed Luo Zikun's chest.
The Shura people were bloodthirsty and fighting for their lives, Luo Zikun saw the long sword in Chang Yunzi's hand stabbed to his chest, and did not dodge, let go of the soul cutting blade with both hands, let the soul cutting blade levitate in front of him, and put the fingers of his right hand together, stabbing into the palm of his left hand, this time, let Luo Zikun's left hand flow blood, and then Luo Zikun closed his eyes tightly and put his hands together.
Bai Ziji, who was on the city wall, saw that Luo Zikun's chest in Chang Yunzi's long sword was only more than an inch, and secretly shouted joy in his heart, if Luo Zikun could be killed today, the Shura clan would definitely hurt his vitality, and the war between the Shura clan and the White Feather clan would be victorious.
The Shura people saw that Chang Yunzi's offensive was unabated, the long sword had already touched Luo Zikun's clothes, and they were about to step forward to protect the lord, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Chang Yunzi also felt that this sword would be able to kill Luo Zikun, when the long sword pierced the clothes and touched Luo Zikun's skin, Luo Zikun suddenly opened his eyes, the red eyes were glowing with blood, and his hands were already open, reaching out to hold the soul cutting blade suspended in front of him, when the soul cutting blade touched Luo Zikun's hands stained with his own blood, the frost plated was shattered inch by inch, and the soul cutting blade was full of light, and the blood-colored light was the same as the blood color of Luo Zikun's eyes, which was very majestic。
Luo Zikun held the spear in his hand and waved it suddenly, the long sword that was about to enter the body was directly shocked by Luo Zikun, Chang Yunzi's strength was not small, the long sword was almost out of his hand, and the clothes on Luo Zikun's chest were opened, Chang Yunzi grabbed the long sword steadily, and there was a blood-colored tattoo on Luo Zikun's chest between them, which was very similar to the shadow summoned by Luo Zikun that day.
Without waiting for Chang Yunzi to take a closer look, Luo Zikun moved, his body was ingenious, and he pulled himself out of a weird figure, the bloody soul slashing blade suddenly went towards the back of Chang Yunzi's head, if Chang Yunzi was solid this time, it must be that the body was divided into two.
Chang Yunzi himself has combat experience, and his innate intuition tells him that danger is coming, Chang Yunzi took a step to the left, about a foot away, and the soul slashing blade was close to Chang Yunzi's body and slashed to the ground, although it was late spring, the soil was soft, but this slash actually cut out a ravine of more than three feet on the ground.
Chang Yunzi waved the soul slashing blade again in Luo Zikun's hand, suddenly held the sword with his backhand, and stabbed it back, this time Chang Yunzi felt that the long sword cut through the flesh, but he didn't know where the stab was, Luo Zikun must have been injured.
Luo Zikun did not stop the offensive because Chang Yunzi stabbed his body, and slashed the soul blade horizontally, slashing towards Chang Yunzi's neck, Chang Yunzi lowered his head, this slash cut off Chang Yunzi's hair bun, Chang Yunzi spread his head, pulled it up on the spot, and opened the distance between him and Luo Zikun.
Luo Zikun did not step forward after Chang Yunzi distanced himself, covering the wound on his abdomen, although he covered it with his hands, blood still flowed out along his fingers, and the internal organs were faintly visible, but he didn't see any painful expression on Luo Zikun's face.
Chang Yunzi was cloaked, his eyes were covered by the hair, and Luo Zikun could only be observed through the gaps between the hair.
Luo Zikun pointed the soul slashing blade to the ground, and wanted to step forward again, but was stopped by the Shura people who came.
"Big brother, choose a day to fight!" The Shura clan who came forward should be related to Luo Zikun, and said in a speech.
"......" Luo Zikun didn't speak, and kept struggling, wanting to break free of his brother.
"Take the adults away!" Seeing that the Shura people who came forward could not control Luo Zikun by themselves, they resolutely shouted.
A few of the Shura people came up to pull Luo Zikun off the battlefield, and then the Shura people withdrew their troops and retreated.
Chang Yunzi did not pursue, but returned to the city wall.
"Elder Chang can be described as mighty!" Bai Ziji said flatteringly.
"Patriarch praises!" Chang Yunzi saluted and replied politely.
"Take someone to chase him, now that Luo Zikun has been injured, and the Shura clan is not strong enough to kill him!" Bai Ziji suddenly ordered, which made Chang Yunzi a little surprised.
"Patriarch, poor Kou Mo chase!" Chang Yunzi persuaded him.
"Elder Chang rest assured, rest assured, I am enough for the rest of the matter!" Bai Ziji was not something that Chang Yunzi could persuade.