Chapter Seventy-Three: The Means of the Great Warrior

Dahan slowly stood up.

The big man is very tall, almost more than one meter nine, while Wu Mian is one meter seven five six, in terms of body height, the other party is enough to look down on Wu Mian: "It's up to you?"

This is a great warrior.

Wu Mian slowly opened his eyes and looked directly into the eyes of the big man: "You made that call?"

The big man's gaze froze, and the momentum on his body rushed to his face, and his already tall body seemed to have turned into a giant three or four meters tall: "What if it's me?!"

Wu Mian looked at the other onlookers: "If I kill you, they won't come up together to kill me, right?"

Before the big man could speak, a thin figure had already laughed and spoke: "If you can kill him, we won't trouble you in the future." ”

Wu Mian swept the others, and the others nodded one after another.

"That's what you said. ”

Wu Mian was overjoyed in his heart, but he quickly reacted, how could he believe the words of the cultists!?

But......

Wu Mian looked up at the big man, it would be good to be able to kill this leader.

Damn bastard, how dare you threaten my parents!?

The roots of Wu Mian's teeth itched, and he wanted to crush it to pieces......

Between the eyes of each other, Wu Mian looked like an ordinary stride under his feet, and his figure seemed to teleport, directly across the distance between the two, and pounced on the figure of the big man.

Since Wu Mian's qi and blood reached the level of a high-level martial artist, his current straight-line speed has reached the level of 40+ m/s, and the distance between the two sides is only about three or four meters, and for Wu Mian, it doesn't even take 0.1 seconds.

After the image seen by the average human eye disappears, the human eye can still retain its image for about 0.1-0.4 seconds, which is called the phenomenon of visual persistence.

So in the eyes of ordinary people, Wu Mian is like teleporting.

However, for a great warrior like Dahan, his optic nerve and reaction speed are naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

If Wu Mian wanted to raid, it was obviously impossible.

As the big man stood on the ground, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face, blowing his hair and flying wildly.

In this process, Wu Mian had already pulled out the Thorn Rain Sword and stabbed it directly with a stabbing rain.

A military thorn appeared in Dahan's hand, and then he stared at the trajectory of Wu Mian's sword, with a phantom on his arm, directly blocking Wu Mian's stabbing rain sword.

Compared with Wu Mian's stabbing rain sword, such a military thorn is more convenient to use and easy to exert force.

And as a great martial artist, his strength is beyond doubt.

Seeing that the two weapons were about to collide together, he saw Wu Mian's wrist shake slightly, and it was this shaking that Wu Mian's strength jumped from his toes all the way to the stabbing rain sword in his hand.

When!

After a violent crash.

In the already dark building, there was a sparkling crash.

Dahan was taken aback by the power of Wu Mian's stabbing rain sword.

Just changing the move in a hurry, whether it is speed or strength, it will be weakened, but the opponent's sword has reached the level of a martial artist.

But

He is not an ordinary martial artist, he is a great martial artist.

Wu Mian's arm shook violently, and the Piercing Rain Sword in his hand was blocked, and he almost flew out of his hand.

Although he has exerted his strength to the extreme, there is still a big gap in strength in the face of an existence like a great martial artist.

But

Such a gap is within Wu Mian's expected range.

Wu Mian's wrist shook lightly again, only to hear the sound of the Thorn Rain Sword, it stopped the sword momentum, and the Thorn Rain Sword in his hand swallowed Limang, and a sword shot towards him.

After blocking Wu Mian's stabbing rain sword, the great warrior was just about to take a step and directly grabbed Wu Mian, but before he could take a step, Wu Mian's sword had already stabbed him in the chest.

In a hurry, even the great martial artist was taken aback, and with a swishing footstep, he slid backwards with a sliding step.

Then, he found out that he had been fooled.

The opponent's sword has no strength or strength, and it has no speed to speed, and it is obviously stabbed out in a hurry, and such an attack obviously cannot hurt his physique.

It's just that what the great martial artist didn't expect was that if he didn't dodge this sword, then Wu Mian had several ways to turn the false move in his hand into a real move, and then seriously injured the opponent with a sword.

After forcing the opponent back with a sword, Wu Mian immediately pounced.

Although the big man is a great martial artist, compared to the short-distance movement speed, the other party is not as good as Wu Mian, plus one is a backward sliding step, and the other is a forward moon step, the great martial artist just retreated about two meters, and was chased by Wu Mian, followed by a sword stabbing rain, aiming at his chest.

Bang knock!

Dahan's footsteps stomped heavily on the ground.

With a shock on the ground, the figure of the big man immediately stopped, holding the sword of the stabbing rain that the military stabbed back against Wu Mian.

Wu Mian had already seen the power of the big man, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to fight him hard, his body suddenly shook, and the sword of thorn rain quickly retracted, and with a slight turn of his footsteps, he took a curved step, and moved a distance of half a meter horizontally, facing the empty door on the left side of the opponent.

Seeing Wu Mian moving his figure, Dahan was about to transfer his figure as soon as possible, but in order to block Wu Mian's sword, his footsteps had already stood firm, and he was angry and dantian, and he wanted to change his figure for a while, but his movements were more than one step slower.

Seeing the opponent's sword coming, let alone blocking, it was too late to dodge.

At the critical moment, the qi and blood in his body surged, and a bloody light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Wu Mian only felt that his body was tight, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his qi and blood were suppressed by a certain force.

This is the oppression of the power of qi and blood.

With the blessing of the powerful sword sense, Wu Mian's body did not appear stiff or sluggish, and the sword still stabbed through, but the speed was affected.

Dahan stared at the trajectory of Wu Mian's Piercing Rain Sword, and the fingers of his left hand were like military thorns, and the heavy blow hit the Piercing Rain Sword.

Wu Mian looked at the trajectory of the opponent's fingers, and wanted to twist the sword body and cut off his left hand, but under the opponent's qi and blood pressure control, the flexibility of his body was suppressed, and he didn't have time to change his moves.

When.

It was obviously flesh and blood, but when his fingers struck the Piercing Rain Sword, there was a sound of metal impact, and Wu Mian only felt that the Piercing Rain Sword sank, and even took the whole person a step forward.

The big man immediately took a step forward, his left hand seemed to reach out from the void, and grabbed Wu Mian.

As the other party approached, Wu Mian only felt that the oppressive force was a little heavier.

The short sword in Wu Mian's left hand directly slashed back with a sword.

"Oh!?"

Dahan had already noticed the short sword held by Wu Mian in his left hand, and after seeing him move, he immediately retracted his hand, took a step back, and easily dodged Wu Mian's attack, and looked at Wu Mian with some surprise: "Can you still move?"

Wu Mian only felt that his body was light, and his body seemed to be lifting dozens of pounds of weight.

This is the means of the great warrior!?