Chapter Twenty-Six: Drunken Fist

Wang Xiu's drunken eyes were hazy, and he glanced at the killer lightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain.

"Your young master, you're talking about Mu Tianyuan, right? That waste didn't dare to let you come over, I really looked down on him. But it's not that easy for you to kill me!"

"Oh, I heard that you can become the leading martial artist of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion at the sixth level of the martial arts, in the end, the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion is too rubbish, and I will choose you as the leading martial artist, it seems that the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion is not very good, so I will let you die happily today!"

Saying that, the killer pulled out his sword from behind his back, and when the cold light rose, Wang Xiu's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Hey, it's not slow, but I still want to run away because of this, let's dream!"

Although Wang Xiu's mind was not very clear, he was not slow to react under the crisis of life and death, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind the killer and nodded his shoulder.

"You're so unprofessional, do killers talk as much nonsense as you do?"

The killer's face changed, and he reacted instantly, swinging his sword and sweeping. But Wang Xiu's body actually bent into a strange arc, which was worthy of dodging a sword.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiu's arms supported the ground, as if lying down, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Congratulations to the host, comprehend the exercises on your own, and ask the host to name the exercises. ”

Wang Xiu was stunned for a moment, there was still such an operation, but then Wang Xiu thought of the name, since he was half-drunk and half-awake to comprehend, he simply named it Drunken Fist.

Seeing that Wang Xiu didn't move, the killer thought that he was asleep, and slashed over with a sword. Wang Xiu just turned over and just dodged. But the killer's movements did not stop at all, a sword slashed, and a sword swept.

Wang Xiu stood up as a person, but it seemed that he was about to fall down at any time.

The killer's eyes were cold, and he didn't change because of Wang Xiu's behavior.

"Sword Shadow!"

Hearing the killer's low shout, the sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, sealing all of Wang Xiu's retreats. But no matter how fancy the sword moves are, they can't exert their due strength without matching them.

Wang Xiu was able to take on Su Tianhe's four moves of the strength of the late stage of the True Martial Realm, and he was unscathed, looking at the entire Jiangcheng, it was already an outstanding existence, and the strength of a small killer was at most in the late stage of the awakening period, and no matter how powerful Mu Tianyuan was, he would definitely not move.

Wang Xiu, who has already reached the realm of the awakening period, naturally will not have much pressure, and the drunken fist that he has just comprehended can just try his moves.

I saw Wang Xiu's body swaying left and right, seemingly panicked, but every time he was able to avoid the killer's fatal blow.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiu broke through the sword shadows and came to the killer.

"Drunk on the battlefield!"

Wang Xiu's entire body suddenly pounced on the killer, as if he was drunk and about to fall.

The killer's face changed, what kind of trick is this? Although he was surprised, the killer was not in danger, and the sword light flashed and pointed directly at Wang Xiu's eyebrows.

The sharp sword momentum stabbed Wang Xiu's eyebrows, and then Wang Xiu's head tilted, and the killer's sword swept against his shoulder.

"Don't stop toasting!"

Wang Xiu's right hand took a posture of holding a wine glass to toast, and stabbed the killer in the chest.

"Poof......

After a muffled thud, the killer took several steps back before he could stand still.

What kind of punch is this? You can actually use it even when you are drunk! The killer looked at Wang Xiu in disbelief, and the pain in his chest told him that Wang Xiu had indeed hit him.

"Boy, you've angered me!

Thousands of sword lights condensed together, and finally formed an unpretentious sword. A simple sword, but no matter which direction it looks at, it is unavoidable, the corner of Wang Xiu's mouth showed a sneer, his hands were folded, and he caught the killer's inevitable sword!

It is undeniable that the killer's swordsmanship is quite clever, but it is still a lot worse than Ximen Xuefeng's swordsmanship, so the result is already doomed.

The killer suddenly found himself in a dilemma, as if it was glued to Wang Xiu's hand, unable to advance an inch or take it back.

"Withdraw your sword!"

Wang Xiu's body suddenly moved back, and the killer's whole person was pulled towards Wang Xiu by an irresistible force.

"Drunken pillow!"

The killer only saw the ridicule on the corner of Wang Xiu's mouth, and the next moment he found himself colliding with Wang Xiu. Before he could react, Wang Xiu pressed over with one arm.

"Bang!"

Immediately followed by a crisp "click", the killer instantly covered his shoulder in pain.

Wang Xiu's move didn't seem to have any lethality, but the strength of his entire body was concentrated on his arm, as if he wanted to rest against the killer, but in fact, the dark energy was still behind.

Without the sword killer's strength, it was already discounted, and now he was broken by Wang Xiu's simple move, and he basically lost half of it.

"Get drunk!"

Seeing that Wang Xiu was about to lean over again, the killer's face changed greatly, and a lazy donkey rolled on the spot. Wang Xiu's entire body fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground was smashed by Wang Xiu with a loud sound, and the killer's eyes froze, and he watched in surprise as the ground was smashed by Wang Xiu one after another, if this fell on him, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.

At this time, the killer had already retreated, and the person Mu Tianyuan told him to deal with before he came was just a scumbag of the sixth level of a martial artist, but now it seems that Wang Xiu's strength is at least in the awakening period.

The killer thought about it and decided to leave here first, after killing Wang Xiu, there was an opportunity, and the top priority was to escape from this place while Wang Xiu was drunk.

However, Wang Xiu did not intend to let the killer leave, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Hold the cup and ask for directions!"

It was another seemingly bland move, but he was hit by Wang Xiu one after another, and the killer had already understood that he had no way to deal with Wang Xiu at all, and endured the pain of a broken collarbone, and the killer was ready to rush out.

Wang Xiu had already seen through the killer's attempt, and from the killer's eyes, Wang Xiu already knew that he was going to escape, and for a killer who was ready to kill himself, Wang Xiu would not have any compassion, and he would kill him.

"Drunk on the sun and the moon!"

Before the killer could react, he found that Wang Xiu had pounced at some point, and the speed was so fast that his already injured body had no time to respond, and was grabbed by Wang Xiu.

"Click!"

The killer who was held by Wang Xiu only felt that his spine was stretched and lost all his strength in an instant.

"You...... What's your trick here?"

At this time, Wang Xiu was already a little sober, and glanced at the killer lightly, "The killer will always kill him, and you will know what the trick is when you get below." ”

Immediately afterwards, the killer's eyes were glazed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, and soon lost his life.

Back in his seat, Liu He was still drinking to himself, and when he saw Wang Xiu, he couldn't help but joke: "Wang Xiu, is this an excuse for you to go to the toilet and don't want to drink a bar? ”