Chapter 155: Master
Wang Xiaotian's scalp was numb, this time it can be said that he has suffered the biggest crisis in history, it is certain that if it were not for the help of his eyes, he would have died under Ma Pengkun's knife light just now.
Seeing the continuous knife curtain attacking him, Wang Xiaotian had no room to think, roared angrily, and the muscles in his body exploded inch by inch, directly uprooting a willow tree on the edge of the cliff.
"Whew-"
Swinging this willow tree towards the sword light, the thick tree pole was infused by Wang Xiaotian with a huge force, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and smashed down from the sky.
But even so, Ma Pengkun's knife light was too fast, and the sharp long knife was like cutting a cucumber, directly cutting the willow tree into seven sections, and this round of knife light came down, and the willow tree in Wang Xiaotian's hand was not much longer than the long knife in Ma Pengkun's hand.
Wang Xiaotian took a few steps back, with a look of horror in his eyes, this willow tree was seven or eight meters long, but under Ma Pengkun's knife light, it was like a defeated leather, and it was torn off inch by inch.
If it weren't for this willow tree blocking several knives, Wang Xiaotian might have had his hands cut off at this time, and the latter's knife light just now was fighting for his arms.
It can be said that from the beginning to the present, this battle has always been a one-sided trend, Wang Xiaotian has no room for resistance at all, the clothes on his body have been completely torn by the knife qi, and there are several wounds on the strong muscles, which looks terrible.
It's just that Wang Xiaotian knows that this is still the first round of offensive, this Ma Pengkun is too terrifying, these disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect are not at all ordinary people can deal with, if it weren't for the improvement of his body through the ancient books, he would have been hacked and killed a long time ago. Even now, Wang Xiaotian estimates that he doesn't want to come up with a solution, and in the end it will only be a dead end.
Ma Pengkun saw the second round of attacks, but was still dodged by Wang Xiaotian, he stopped the long knife in his hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold, stared at Wang Xiaotian and sneered: "It seems that you really have a cat on you, you can escape with your life under my chain of seven knives?" But no matter how much you resist, you can't change your ending. ”
Wang Xiaotian took a breath, his eyes flickered slightly, although this Ma Pengkun was much more powerful than him, but he was not for nothing, although the willow tree that he used as a weapon was cut off, but he also found a weakness of the latter.
Through the observation just now, he found that although this Ma Pengkun's chain of seven knives was powerful, there seemed to be a pause gap every time he swung the knife, and this gap might give him a chance.
As long as he is bullied into the other party, Wang Xiaotian believes that his strength can still cause some harm to this person. If there was no gap, even if Wang Xiaotian could use the benefit of his eyes, he might have been killed.
"Ants regret it? I'm afraid it won't be ......."
The corners of Wang Xiaotian's mouth turned up slightly, and he thought sharply in his heart about how to use his strength to catch him off guard, and then escaped.
Ma Pengkun frowned, the smile on the other party's mouth made him feel very uncomfortable, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, his expression regained his calm again, and the long knife in his hand changed again, and it was wrapped in a ball of white light, and even people rushed towards Wang Xiaotian with a knife.
Under the third round of knife light, Wang Xiaotian's body once again added several knife marks, but he couldn't bully the other party's side at all, only a piece of root at the end of the willow trunk in his hand remained, and the blood on his chest flowed down his waist, and even slowly soaked Wang Xiaotian's pants.
Wang Xiaotian's face had turned pale, he knew that if he continued like this, maybe the next round of sword light would be his burial place, but this Ma Pengkun's attack was too amazing, Wang Xiaotian had experienced three rounds of sword light, and even self-preservation was a problem, let alone looking for an opportunity to start.
Wang Xiaotian knew that he only had one chance to make a move, and once it was wasted, he would never have peace.
Ma Pengkun's face was also gloomy at the moment, and he felt once again that the other party was like a slippery loach, shuttling and swimming under his knife light, every time it seemed to be damaged under his knife light, but in the end he was able to escape dangerously.
originally thought that solving this waste was simply a matter of getting caught, but now he has not won the latter for a long time, which also makes his face a little unbearable.
"That's the end of the show, remember, next year today is your death day."
Ma Pengkun raised the long knife in his hand again, he had planned to let the latter live for a while longer, cut off his hands and feet before throwing him off the cliff, but now it seemed that there was no need for this, because he felt that he had let the latter live long enough.
Wang Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and suddenly at this moment, he rushed towards Ma Pengkun, and threw the end of the tree root in his hand at the other party.
"Look for death!"
Ma Pengkun saw that Wang Xiaotian actually rushed towards him, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and without thinking about it, the long knife turned into a white practice again, and it had already twisted the flying tree root into pieces.
And just when he was about to raise the knife again and cut Wang Xiaotian who had run in front of him in half, what Ma Pengkun didn't expect was that Wang Xiaotian disappeared from his eyes, and at this moment, Ma Pengkun was stunned, and the long knife in his hand was also beaten again.
Has Wang Xiaotian disappeared?
Of course not, when he rushed in front of Ma Pengkun, he directly fell down, his body pressed against the ground, and slid behind Ma Pengkun. Because the speed is too fast, it also creates the illusion of disappearing.
Sure enough, when Ma Pengkun finally found out that he had disappeared, he was still stunned for a little while, but this little bit of time was enough for Wang Xiaotian to escape.
"It's not disappearing!"
Ma Pengkun also reacted instantly, and immediately discovered Wang Xiaotian's location, and the long knife in his hand just paused for a moment, and then slashed at Wang Xiaotian again.
Even though Wang Xiaotian's speed was fast enough, Ma Pengkun's sword light still came from behind, marking a deep blood mark on his back.
But this is enough, before Ma Pengkun changed his move and slashed at himself again, Wang Xiaotian's eyes suddenly lit up, and while he stepped forward, his right fist was clenched, and the strength of his whole body seemed to burn up at this moment, as if he could hear the explosion of muscles, and a punch hit the right face of Ma Pengkun who happened to come back.
"Poof!"
"Bang!"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, the former one seemed to break through a sandbag, and a stream of blood rushed out of Ma Pengkun's mouth and nose, and the two teeth on his right cheek also splattered out.
His whole body flew out in a "one" shape and landed on the edge of the cliff, and in the process, the long knife in his hand was also thrown out.
But this Ma Pengkun is worthy of being Ma Pengkun, but his reaction is also extremely fast, at the same time that he was hit by Wang Xiaotian's punch, one of his palms was also accumulating, and slapped Wang Xiaotian's chest heavily, and the movements before and after were done in one go, without the slightest pause.
Wang Xiaotian, who was hit by a palm, also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, just now he did all the tricks, and he couldn't dodge Ma Pengkun's palm, which shows how strong this guy is.
When Ma Pengkun fell to the edge of the cliff, Wang Xiaotian landed in the opposite direction on the mass grave behind him, directly smashed a stone tablet and broke it, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face was as pale as paper.
At the same time, with a "clang", this Ma Pengkun's long knife also fell not far from Wang Xiaotian.
Inexplicably took a punch from Wang Xiaotian, and was knocked out of two teeth, Ma Pengkun's face turned pale, and his eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent, but the most unacceptable thing for him was that the person who injured him was still an ant that he thought could be killed at any time!
"Okay, okay, I'll make you regret doing that."
Ma Pengkun stood up from the edge of the cliff, the momentum on his body was frantically sweeping, at this time he didn't hate Wang Xiaotian so simply, he was injured on the hand of a waste, which seemed to him to be a very shameful thing.
"Boom!"
Just when Ma Pengkun was about to torture Wang Xiaotian fiercely, a black cloud suddenly floated in the originally cloudless sky, and a purple lightning bolt drilled out of the clouds and slashed at Ma Pengkun who was standing on the edge of the cliff.
Ma Pengkun, who was electrocuted, was covered in thunder and fell directly from the cliff, and the clouds in the sky also dissipated, as if nothing had happened.
Wang Xiaotian, who saw this scene on the mass grave, was also dumbfounded, and before he could react from his shock, the old voice that sounded in his head before reappeared.
"This isn't enough to kill him, get out of here." The voice echoed twice, then vanished again.
"Who are you?"
Wang Xiaotian asked in his heart, but the voice never appeared again.
Secretly frowned, and shouted twice in his heart, but he didn't get a response. However, Wang Xiaotian didn't dare to delay any longer, after being slapped by Ma Pengkun, he already felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and stood up with the broken stone tablet.
Today's battle is really a narrow escape, although Wang Xiaotian is full of doubts about the master who saved his life, but now he has no time to think about this.
When Wang Xiaotian was about to leave, he found the long knife that Ma Pengkun dropped, this long knife seemed to be extremely sharp to him, he walked over and picked up the long knife, and found that this long knife could be bent arbitrarily, just now the latter should have wrapped the long knife around his arm.
After putting away the knife, Wang Xiaotian did not leave from the original place, but followed the place where he was standing at the moment, went deep into this mass grave, and disappeared into the depths of the tombstone-lined tombstone.