Volume 1 Treading the Snow Without a Trace Chapter 63 Gold Medal Killer
After a few moments, the two of them had left Prince George for several miles, and after making sure that no one was following behind, the gold medal killer stood there quietly, looking at the young man who was gradually approaching, and this young man was the snow without a trace with Prince George.
It turned out that Xue Wuxian relied on the sensitivity of magic to sense that someone was approaching, and combined with recent events, he judged that a new killer was coming, and in order to test his skills, he quietly came behind the gold medal killer.
"I didn't expect that you would have such a cultivation at your age!What is your name?" the gold medal killer asked as he felt the aura emanating from Xue Wuji's body.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want to fight with you!" The excited Xue Wuxian said, the gold medal killer is also a strong man in the martial artist realm, and now Xue Wuxian already has the strength of the martial artist realm because of the last epiphany, plus the strength of the great magician, the comprehensive strength is enough to be as strong as the martial artist.
"You strike first!" Looking at the high-spirited Xue Wuxi, the gold medal killer said to Xue Wuxian calmly.
"What?" Xue Wuxian first felt a burst of anger, since he walked out of the Iron Mountain, when had he been looked down upon by others like this? If the gold medal killer had spoken to him with a disdainful expression, he would not have been so angry, but the fact was that he said so, and he said it with a natural expression! As if it was a matter of course for him to let Xue Wuxian strike first!
"Hmph, is it? If that's the case, then I'm not welcome!" Angry and laughed, a murderous aura rose out of thin air, rolling up countless residual leaves on the ground, and the murderous intent in Xue Wuji's eyes shot out without reservation, like an ancient bloodthirsty demonic beast, a terrifying look of fear that chooses people to devour.
"I didn't call you polite, use your strongest strength to attack it, and I just weigh how many catties and taels you have. However, in front of such a terrifying murderous aura as Xue Wuxian, the gold medal killer still looked like his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, and he said calmly, ignoring Xu Wuxian's murderous eyes.
"Kill!" Finally, Xue Wuji's anger reached the extreme, and Xue Wuji's foot kicked with a roar, and his body instantly rushed out like a bolt of lightning, and because of the back-kick force under his feet, a big crater had already appeared on the ground, which showed the great strength used by Xue Wuji's feet when he rushed out.
What is the result of such a powerful effect? That is speed, the speed of the limit. I saw that Xue Wuxian appeared in front of the gold medal killer almost instantly, and at the same time, the right hand holding the condensed fighting spirit vortex slammed down on the gold medal killer in front of him. The Gold Medal Killer was shocked in the face of the fierce attack in front of him, but it was just that he was surprised that Xue Wuxian would use such methods, and at the same time, the Gold Medal Killer finally made a move.
I saw the gold medal killer raise his right hand, and gently grasped it against the terrifying whirlpool, yes, he grabbed it empty-handed, just like an ordinary person grabbing an apple.
"Hmph, since you don't want a hand anymore, then I'm welcome. Seeing that the gold medal killer actually dared to grab his own fighting spirit with his empty hands, a trace of fierceness flashed in Xue Wuji's eyes!
There was a soft sound of "pounce", and the fighting spirit condensed and dissipated.
Yes, that powerful condensed fighting qi was like a fragile bubble, which was instantly pinched off by the gold medal killer, and it only made a very slight sound, a light sound when the bubble burst.
"How is it possible?" Xue Wuji's eyes were about to pop out, and he looked at the gold medal killer in disbelief, how could this be?
"What's wrong? Do you feel fear? So you're just that," looked at Xue Wuji's incredulous look, and the Gold Medal Killer said sarcastically, with a look of disdain.
Xue Wuxian saw the disdain of the gold medal killer, and the trace of timidity that had just risen was immediately drowned out by the monstrous anger. But, "It seems that your strength is really strong!" suddenly Xue Wuxian lowered his head and said in a calm voice.
"Hmm, what does this feel like?" and the gold medal killer suddenly felt that something was wrong when he heard Xue Wuji's words, why did he still look angry just now, and calm down as soon as he lowered his head? How can a person's mood change so quickly? Moreover, his temperament is also different.
"It seems that I will definitely not be your opponent in that emotional state just now. Xue Wuxian still lowered his head and said to himself, his tone was calm, so that the gold medal killer couldn't hear what he was thinking now.
"So, I have to use some means to calm down my emotions, then, the second battle, let's start!" and Xue Wuxi, who had his head down, finally raised his head slowly, stared at the gold medal killer with calm eyes, and said slowly, without a trace of emotion in his voice, and it was like two people just now.
"What is this?" Finally, the gold medal killer who had a confident appearance was surprised, what kind of eyes were they? I saw a pair of seemingly ordinary eyes staring at the gold medal killer without emotion, as the saying goes, eyes are the windows of the soul.
No matter who it is, as long as he is a living person, then others can more or less read a trace of his thoughts from his eyes, and there will be his own emotions leaking out in his eyes, whether it is happiness, anger, or cunning. But now, there is nothing in Xue Wuji's ordinary eyes, there is only calm, calm like a pool of stagnant water, and those calm eyes staring at the gold medal killer without sorrow or joy, and can no longer see a trace of timidity, anger, and apprehension just now.
"Hmph, what if your emotions calm down now? Although he was surprised by Xue Wuji's calm emotions like stagnant water, Xue Wuji's strength did not increase, at most he would no longer be carried away by anger, could he still be stronger than himself?
"Really, then you have to try to find out!" And Xue Wuji, who has entered the best state, will no longer be tied up by anything, and his emotions will not fluctuate in any way, so in the face of the confidence of the gold medal killer, Xue Wuxian still said calmly.
"Then let's play with you again!" Looking at Xue Wuji's forever calm appearance, the gold medal killer also said calmly, and at the same time, a sharp sword instantly appeared in his hand.
"Then let's play!" Xue Wuxian was not verbose, and with the same flip in his hand, a short sword appeared, thrown at the sky, and the handprint in his hand flew up.
"Sword rain technique!" I saw that the short sword in mid-air turned into thousands, and it seemed to be affected by some kind of force in the air, and it stabbed down like lightning rapidly, and the thousands of short swords stabbed down quickly, as if it was like a sword rain, which was exactly the trick that Xue Wuxian learned in the special training.
"Dangdangdang", but, under this sword rain, the gold medal killer is easily resisting, although under such a dense sword rain, the gold medal killer can't move his body, but he can easily stab at his short sword at the moment, countless short swords and swords collide with the sound of a single one, the sound is endless, it seems that this sword rain has no effect at all, but, is it really no effect?
At the moment when the invasion of the sword rain was about to pass, Xue Wuxian made a move, and eight short swords appeared out of thin air in his hand, shooting out according to the rhythm and trajectory of Xuan Ao.
"Dangdangdang", but it seems that the accuracy is not very good, and the eight short swords actually collided in the air by themselves. However, such a low-level mistake, would Snow Traceless make it? Of course not!
I saw that after the eight short swords collided in the air, they actually changed their trajectory again, and the angle was extremely tricky and still shot towards the gold medal killer, and at the same time, the invasion of the sword rain just passed, which showed that Xue Wuji's grasp of time was extremely accurate, and the eight short swords completely sealed all the space for Xue Wuxian to dodge. At this time, the only option for the gold medal killer was to block with the sword in his hand again as he had just done.
However, at this moment, Xue Wuxian suddenly disappeared, and appeared behind the gold medal killer at the same time, and in Xue Wuji's hand, the condensation of fighting spirit erupted again, and it slammed towards the gold medal killer fiercely.
And at this time, the gold medal killer is finally in danger, if he turns around to resist the condensation of the fighting spirit, then, there will be no accident, Zuo Qiaomu will definitely be full of those eight short swords, but in the same way, if the gold medal killer chooses to block the eight short swords, then he will definitely suffer from the condensation of the fighting spirit without a trace.
Xue Wuxian who calmed down emotionally is different, his grasp of the battle opportunity is absolutely accurate, and with such precise tactics, can Xue Wuxian succeed?
"Secret method, open!" I only heard the gold medal killer roar, and at the same time, a strong fighting aura erupted from his body, and a black aura enveloped his body. Then, the gold medal killer watched the fighting spirit that was blasting towards him condense and did not retreat, but advanced, and instantly appeared in front of Xue Wuxi's eyes.
"Is it teleportation?" Seeing the gold medal killer who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Xue Wuxian flashed such a thought in shock, but there was no time for him to think about it, only to see the gold medal killer punch out fiercely, "bang", there was no suspense, the fighting spirit on Xue Wuji's hand was shattered again, and the gold medal killer's punch was unabated, and the "bang" slammed on Xue Wuji's body, and then Xue Wuxian was blasted out like a cannonball.
"There are no fighting qi fluctuations at all, that's not teleportation, it's pure speed. This was Xue Wuji's second thought, but he also didn't have time to think about it, because, even if Xue Wuxian was bombarded upside down at a speed like a cannonball, the gold medal killer still appeared in front of Xue Wuxian like a ghost in an instant, and punched Xue Wuxian in the chest.
And suddenly, the snow under the fist disappeared without a trace, and returned to the place just now, "Time and space magic?"