Chapter 73: Becoming a King and Defeating a Queen

The five fingers of his left hand were closed one by one, and in the end, Ning Yue gave up the idea of holding the hilt of the saber and looked back directly.

From the other party, he didn't feel much murderous energy.

If the other party intends to sneak attack, you can do it just now, and there is no need to wait for him to ask out loud.

"It seems that in addition to stepping into the Awakening Realm, your perception ability has also increased a lot, and it is even stronger than the last time we met. ”

The man said quietly, with a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows.

Ning Yue had only seen this person once before, but his impression was not shallow. At the beginning of Barren Mountain City, he led several people to surround him in the abandoned city, and he was the one among the bounty hunters.

That time, also when he was repelling this person, Ning Yue unlocked the power of the seal in the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword for the first time, and cast the first type of secret sword, which was destroyed instantly.

"You are the same, you haven't seen you for a few months, and you have also entered the level of spiritual awakening. ”

Ning Yue said lightly, from the fluctuating faint aura on the other party's body, he could naturally detect the change compared to the beginning, the innate attraction of the elemental power floating in the aura of heaven and earth, the power of the Yuan Martial Realm could not do it.

In this regard, the bounty hunter grinned: "Thanks to you, the eightfold power of the Yuanwu Realm, and the ninefold power of the Yuanwu Realm with one sword." At that time, I had already stepped into the Spirit Awakening Realm level with half a foot, and it was the defeat of your sword that made me realize my gap, and finally succeeded in taking this step. Because of this, the first thing I did when I was successfully promoted was to find you. This time, it's fair, everyone is at the level of the Awakening Realm. ”

"So, out of the dignity of a martial artist, you didn't choose to sneak attack, but secretly followed all the way and came here?" Ning Yue nodded, no matter what, this battle was inevitable.

"If I hadn't defeated you openly, I, Ouyang Wu, would not have been able to overcome the hurdle in my heart. Besides, choosing to do it here also has my own selfish motives. Even if I lose, if I lose ugly, only I know. ”

The bounty hunter smiled slyly, a gleam in his eyes.

"The move you made when you defeated me, I thought about it carefully, and I would rather believe that the reason for that move was your sword, the sword on your back now, than the secret martial arts you cultivated. Presumably, it's a special artifact, right? If I win, give it to me. ”

"Shouldn't I order something, then?"

Ning Yue was not angry, the winner itself has the ability to take away the things of the loser, this world of the weak and the strong is like this, it is better to say it directly like Ouyang Wu than the behavior of many hypocrites.

In this regard, Ouyang Wu nodded and replied, "Of course, I also have what you want here." I later found someone to investigate your matter and learned a lot. This time, you suddenly returned in the direction you left, you must have also learned about that incident, right? Many sect forces have surrounded and suppressed the Phantom Demon Beast, but there has been no result so far, but Ying Tianxu, a famous disciple of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, is missing. Not long ago, his whereabouts were resurfaced, and few people knew about it. It just so happened that one of them was a friend of mine who told me about it. ”

Suddenly, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth immediately twitched: "Very good bet, I promise you." Say, how are you going to fight?"

"One move directly determines the winner, just like the last sword we fought at the end. I want to see if I have surpassed my original self. ”

When the words fell, Ouyang Wu jumped back, and at the same time as he widened the distance, he had already drawn his sword, and the blade shining with cold light pointed obliquely at the earth, and at the same time, he raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, and there was a touch of cruelty in his expression.

"I still remember the pain you brought me last time. This time, I will definitely give you back double!"

"If you can do it, just give it a try. ”

There was a touch of solemnity in Ning Yue's eyes, if it was just for himself, he didn't have much pursuit of the victory or defeat in this game. However, the bet is also related to the whereabouts of Dark Xuan and Senior Brother, so he must win this battle.

If you win or lose in a move, it is only a split second, and any difference can be a fatal mistake and must be treated with caution.

With a press of his right hand, the cold touch of the hilt of the sword calmed his mood a little, and then the five fingers were released again, the arm was raised and twisted, and the re-closed right hand suddenly held the sword on his back, and he was secretly burning.

For such an important duel, he had to exert all his strength.

"Very good, just use your sword. Before, you fought with the people of the Taixing City Guards, I won't take advantage of you, let you strike first with half a move. Come on, let me fight with shame. ”

Ouyang Wu twisted his right wrist slightly, and the cold light reflected on the blade became even more cold and dazzling.

For him, this battle is equally important.

Taking a long and deep breath, Ning Yue lunged back, his rusty blade raised at shoulder height. This time, Dark Xuan had never drunk blood, whether it was his or someone else's, the power of the seal in the sword could not be moved, and he had lost such a winning move, and he still had a worry in his heart, in case of defeat, everything would be over.

However, the moment Jian Xiao struck out, all the hesitations and speculations in his heart were completely forgotten. At this moment, he only believed in the sword in his hand, and the only thing he could believe in was this three-foot long sword.

Victory or defeat, but in an instant, just hand over the sword in your hand. Superfluous conjectures and worries will only shake the sword-wielding hand, and it is good to discard them together.

Buzz Buzz –

The brown-red blade trembled slightly, the illusory blurred sword shadow swirled and swayed, and under the strong wind of the stab, a heavy sword shadow overlapped on the blade again, and the power soared wildly in the stab, and it was incomparable.

All high-grade martial arts, chasing the wind and shadow.

This is not only the strongest sword technique martial art that Ning Yue has mastered at the moment, but also a purely offensive move, completely abandoning the thrust of the backhand, and it will not be used easily. But under such an opportunity, this trick is also the best choice.

The sword wind was approaching, and the seeping chill was coming, Ouyang Wu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly retreated, waved his left hand, and a few cold rays in his sleeve **** came out, and there was a subtle sound of breaking the void through the void.

Hidden weapons?

Ning Yue was suddenly startled, and there was a six-point cold glow in his eyes, at such a distance, his sword move was completely offensive, and if he wanted to defend, he could only abandon the move.

At the same moment, Ouyang Wu raised his sword and went up, the pale cyan air flow rolled on the three-foot frost peak, and with a slash upward, the sword light condensed in the strength, and the crescent-shaped blade slashed down fiercely.

There was no time to think about it at all, Ning Yue drank in a deep voice, and still maintained his offensive and attacked, the overlapping phantom on the blade split again, the sword shadow rotated like a blooming flower, and every hazy petal was a sword shadow, slashing towards the cold secret weapon that came before Ouyang Wu's sword momentum.

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding! Ding!

The six continuous ringings almost formed a long roar, and in an instant, the cold mang's hidden weapon bounced away, but Ning Yue's sword momentum was also four points weaker, and it was too late to regroup, and in a hurry, Ouyang Wu's offensive came.

"Ling Feng slash, break!"

Ping Pong –

The sword roar hummed and trembled, and the fierce sword qi spread across the earth, leaving a slender crack, Ning Yue retreated from the defeated formation, and the sword qi of the aftermath slashed, only to hear a cracking sound, a bloody mark opened in the chest, and the color of pain suddenly appeared on his face.

However, Ouyang Wu's trick did not stop again, he sneered and stepped forward again, his left hand continued to flick, and the sound of breaking through the air came again, and a little cold shot shot through.

"What?"

Shocked in his heart, Ning Yue didn't dare to hesitate, his left hand pulled the sword out of the sheath on his waist, the blade was erected, and he instantly kissed the **** hidden weapon. In his eyes, he could clearly see the short dart that had been cut in two by the blade of the sword, and the sharp tip was even shining with a bewitching purple.

That color appears in the hidden weapon, and there is only one meaning, poisonous.

Ouyang Wu was not prepared to compete with him fairly at all, all his previous actions were just to confuse him, and he lowered his vigilance, thinking that he was going to really fight with one move to determine the winner, and relaxed the rest of his defense.

"That's good, that's fast enough!"

With a hideous smile, Ouyang Wu had already arrived in front of him, and the blade shook and struck on the unsheathed blade of the block, and then pulled up a stab and struck directly at the throat.

The pupils contracted violently, Ning Yue subconsciously returned with his right sword, but he didn't expect that the other party's move was just a trick to lure the enemy, at the moment when he swung his secret fire, the third batch of hidden weapons attacked, and the shining cold light instantly pierced his right arm, and the blood splashed in the air, and the scarlet gradually turned into a fishy purple black.

At the same time, Ouyang Wu's long sword was slashed horizontally, Ning Yue's arm was injured and could no longer hold it steadily, and he was actually provoked by this sword, causing the long sword to take it out of his hand, and it was directly taken away.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Wu attached another kick to Ning Yue's chest, and retreated, standing with his two swords, laughing wildly and unscrupulously.

"What's the matter, you're losing!"

Under the impact, Ning Yue retreated again and again, and finally couldn't stabilize his body and fell down on one knee, and a large mouthful of dirty blood spurted out and splashed on the ground. He frowned, the sharp pain in the churning of qi and blood in his chest was secondary, and there was a tingling in the traumatic pain of his right arm, which was obviously a sign of poisoning, and when he looked down, a short dart was nailed into the flesh and blood, and the slightest movement of his arm caused a sharp pain.

Slowly pulling out the saber at his waist and holding it on the ground, he shook his feet and said coldly: "I originally thought that you came to fight me openly out of the dignity of a warrior. Unexpectedly, it was me who believed your words. ”

"As long as I win, it doesn't matter what the process is. Besides, there is no one else in this wilderness, and no one will know the truth. You hit me with a sword in front of so many people, do you know how ugly my face was, and all the so-called companions who were attached to me before were just snobs, and they all abandoned me! Otherwise, how could I have only one person to deal with you today!"

Ouyang Wu smiled even more, and raised the dark xuan in his hand, the cruelty in his eyes became more and more intense.

"All shame is caused by you, and if you are killed, it will all be washed away. And with this sword, my path will be smoother in the future. As a thanksgiving, take your life with your sword today. ”

Shaking and letting go of the saber in his hand, Ning Yue's left hand gently stroked the belt, and then raised it to wipe the corners of his mouth and wipe away the blood stains. At the same time, it seems to have stuffed something into his mouth.

A small stream of cold liquid slid down his throat, and his round eyes were full of gloom.

"My sword is not for people like you to use!"