Wu Mian ran a hundred meters like this, and the energy fluctuations of the other party disappeared here, thinking that he could only start searching here, at this time, a new sense was born in Wu Mian's skill card, and Wu Mian hurriedly followed this task guide to continue running......

Wu Mian felt that the other party did not run far.

In fact, his induction was wrong, and Wu Mian ran seven or eight hundred meters before he found his figure.

At this moment, the cultist was in the alley sixty meters away.

Wu Mian did not rush closer.

According to the opponent's energy fluctuations, if the guess is correct, the opponent should be a high-level martial artist with a qi and blood of 190.

And judging from the other two martial artists who died in his hands, the other party's martial arts should not be weak......

Just in case, Wu Mian took out the Qi and Blood Pill that he had prepared earlier.

Like the quenching fluid, the Qi and Blood Pill can increase the body's qi and blood, but it is not as exaggerated as the quenching fluid.

According to the explanation of the pharmacy commentator: after taking the Qi and Blood Pill, the human body's Qi and Blood can be increased to 7 or 8 shells in the first two days, and after stabilization, there can be at least 5 or 6 shells.

Because of this, most people who are deficient in qi and blood will take a qi and blood pill when they participate in the martial arts assessment.

In the martial arts assessment, it is forbidden to take quenching fluids, but you can take Qi and Blood Pills.

After Wu Mian ate a Qi and Blood Pill, after more than ten seconds, his originally warm body began to become hot, and he was slightly sweating, as if the weakness and cold feeling of his body were expelled from his body.

With the assistance of the Aura and Qi and Blood Pills, the Qi and Blood, which had originally been reduced to more than one hundred and forty, was once again raised to 160.

160！？

That's enough.

Wu Mian moved his muscles and bones, holding the Thorn Rain Sword and striding towards the alley.

The other party obviously did not know that he had been exposed, and after hearing the footsteps, he still hid in the dark of the alley until the footsteps got closer and closer, and then stopped at the mouth of the alley......

Looking at the figure hiding in the corner of the alley and refusing to come out, Wu Mian said coldly: "Why haven't you come out yet?"

Brother Hao hesitated, but still showed his figure, looking at the figure standing outside the alley, he couldn't hide his surprise, I don't know how the other party knew that he was here.

In any case, as soon as he saw Wu Mian, Brother Hao began to sue the wicked first: "You just said that you would let me go?

"I've already let you go once, and do you want me to let you go a second time?"

"The second time!?"

Brother Hao was silent, and suddenly laughed, laughing very fiercely, "Do you really think you let me go?"

The reason why he fled was because he didn't know where the other party came from, how many people there were, and whether there was an ambush......

It is precisely because of so many uncertain factors that they choose to escape.

He can now be sure that the other party is alone, in the face of such a hairy boy, why run away!?

"Kill!"

Wu Mian didn't want to talk nonsense with a cultist, the ground shook suddenly, and the figure pounced like an arrow off the string, and the stabbing rain sword stabbed directly towards the opponent's face.

Brother Hao clenched the short sword, and slashed at the blade with a ghost slash with his backhand, compared to Wu Mian's sword speed, it was not slow at all, and he had already reached the level of a martial artist.

When!

With a violent metal impact, the Piercing Rain Sword in Wu Mian's hand, which cost ten thousand nine, was knocked out of a gap.

More than 20,000 yuan!?

At this moment, where can Wu Mian take care of this, as soon as he thinks of the previous picture of the other party stabbing Wu Xiaotao into Wu Xiaotao's stomach with a sword, he can't wait to use the rain sword in his hand to stab the other party into a thousand holes.

It can be said that since he was a child, he has never hated a person so much, if this person does not die, it is simply unreasonable.

Under this block, Wu Mian's sword blade shifted a lot.

Wu Mian's arm muscles shrank, the stabbing rain sword stopped abruptly, his waist and hips were closed, and the stabbing rain sword in his hand was changed to stabbing, and he directly slashed at his neck with a ghost slash.

Listening to the sound of the ghost crying wolf howling in his ears, Brother Hao's face couldn't help but change a little, he didn't expect the other party's swordsmanship to be so proficient, and the conversion of moves was about to reach the point of seamless connection.

Fortunately, as an old member of the Divine Cult, although his talent is not high, his own qualifications are good, coupled with rich combat experience, in the face of such sudden changes, the reaction is fast enough, the ordinary short sword is like a part of the body, and the backhand is a ghost cut, and the horizontal volley is on the sword.

"Give me death!"

Wu Mian was fully prepared this time, and with the sword weapon fighting, the power point on his body suddenly shook.

Originally, Brother Hao was also ready to urge the force point and directly bounce back the opponent's attack, but under the use of power and explosion, it was far inferior to Wu Mian.

Even if he held a short sword in his hand, he was better at exerting force and explosive in comparison, but compared to Wu Mian, he was still one step slower.

In actual combat, if this step is slow, it will basically be lost.

Brother Hao only felt that his arm was numb, and the short sword almost fell to the ground.

Finally clenched the short sword in his hand again, only to feel a numb pain in his wrist, obviously sprained.

The wrist joint has always been a relatively weak part of the human body, and once injured, it is difficult to recover and heal.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have said goodbye to martial arts because of joint damage.

But he's different.

His 26 forms of foundation building have reached the proficiency level, and he has exercised muscles and bones, especially the wrist joints, which are elastic and can greatly cushion the impact and shock generated during movement.

Even so, he was still injured by Wu Mian.

The power of Wu Mian's sword is too strong.

Fortunately, with his best efforts, he finally blocked Wu Mian's ghost cut.

Wu Mian took a sharp step forward, his muscles moving in harmony, ready for the next round of attacks.

Brother Hao looked at Wu Mian's trajectory and felt that the other party wanted to use Kaishan.

Kaishan is the most powerful move in swordsmanship.

And judging from the previous battle, the power transmitted from the opponent's hand, once it is displayed, let alone him, even if it is a martial artist, he may not be able to resist it.

Even if it's blocked.

It is also possible that the hand will be scrapped.

So in the face of this move, Brother Hao didn't want to take a step back.

Just as he expected.

With his footsteps back, he only heard a hula sound, and the other party slashed down with a sword, as if he was drawing a knife and breaking water.

Fortunately, his footwork is flexible, coupled with the opportunity to anticipate the enemy, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss.

It's just that Wu Mian's attack ended there.

As the sword fell to his chest, it came to an abrupt halt.

"Not good!"

Brother Hao's pupils shrank, and as soon as his feet stood still, he suddenly felt that the ground shook suddenly, and his figure linked with the Thorn Rain Sword, and shot directly into his chest with a moon step Thorn Rain.

Brother Hao held the short sword, slashed obliquely, and quickly raised his sword to block.

But the previous wrist injury, coupled with the fact that the strength had not yet gathered, greatly reduced the speed of the shot, and it was too late......

"Stop!"