The competition between masters is an all-round confrontation from the physical to the spiritual. The spirit, qi, and spirit were all integrated into the battle, and the mind also entered a state of "selflessness".

And now there are more and more distracting thoughts in the cannibal's heart, and once the first distraction comes out, it can no longer be suppressed. For a while, I thought that if I had a handy weapon, I would not be suppressed by Xu Wuyan, and for a while, I thought about whether there was a way to escape if I lost this battle. He was startled, knowing that he had unconsciously fallen into a state of mental distraction.

His state of "full concentration" has been brutally beaten out by Xu Wuyan.

The flaws are wide open.

The next moment, a sword light swept across the cannibal's ankle, and the blood flashed, and the cannibal lost its balance in a volley, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, and he flipped back desperately, barely avoiding Xu Wuyan's sword qi sweeping range.

The people around cheered loudly, and the killing of this old horseman was already close at hand.

Xu Wuyan put away his sword. He was in no hurry to pursue it immediately. The continuous sword qi sweeping was amazing, but Xu Wuyan also had a mouthful of blood in his chest. And now there are faint signs that this breath of blood can't be suppressed, and it begins to roll.

He gave the cannibal a breather and a chance to recuperate his blood. Xu Wuyan's control of the overall situation is perfect, he is not in a hurry to kill the cannibal immediately, but chooses to take it step by step and constantly encroach on the living space of the cannibal.

Lu Lie just lay on the side, quietly watching this dragon fight. The expression in his eyes was neither worried nor shocked, but calm.

The situation has become so bad that it could not have been worse.

The cannibal lowered his head and glanced at his ankle, even if it was only lightly rubbed by Xu Wuyan's sword qi, the injury was very serious. Bai Sensen's bones were turned out, and blood kept bubbling out like bubbles.

The only thing worth celebrating is that no matter how serious the injury is, it is only a skin injury, but fortunately, this foot was not cut off by his sword qi, or injured the muscles and bones, otherwise the next competition would not need to be carried out.

The cannibal panted heavily, making no secret of his current state.

Xu Wuwu waited for work, just quietly watching this generation of big lords who were gradually forced into a desperate situation.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and Xu Wuyan sneered: "What, has the old gentleman rested? If he is rested, let's continue, if he is not rested, please continue to stay where he is now, and take a breath for a while." ”

The people around him burst into laughter again, and they already had contempt for the cannibal.

The cannibal owl sinks like water. He knew that this was another careful move by Xu Wuyan - now the injured person is himself, and the person who needs to defend instead of attack is himself. However, he occupied the favorable terrain and made a statement that he chose to attack, which was to drive himself to death.

But if he chooses to turn a deaf ear and continue to stay where he is, it will be greatly fulfilled his wish. You must know that it is you who is injured now, and it is you who is bleeding, and every minute and second that passes is very unfavorable to yourself. No matter how he chooses, he will develop in the direction that is beneficial to Xu Wuyan.

But what else can I choose now?

I really didn't expect that I was driven to a desperate situation by a yellow-haired boy who had not dried up in the rivers and lakes. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.

Instead, the cannibal was aroused with arrogance, and laughed loudly into the sky. He tore off a piece of fabric from his clothes, bandaged his ankle briefly, and then leaned down to exert his divine power, and pulled an iron bar off the wall of the boat: "Little doll, I won't mess with you." You hold a sword, and the old man will give you an empty hand, which is too much of a loss for the old man. Now, the old man is also going to use a weapon. ”

Xu Wuyan didn't mind: "Listen to it." ”

The cannibals now have to change formations.

Previously, he was forced to death by Xu Wuyan's sword qi when he was in good condition, but now that his ankle was injured and his movement slowed down, if he continued to fight like before, he would definitely die.

In the next moment, the two afterimages were intertwined again, and every time the stick and sword collided in the air, there was a terrible sound that tore through the air. Both of them were top-notch masters, and even the people around them couldn't see their movements clearly when they were moving at full speed.

Bang! Bang!

The strong winds stirred up by each collision forced the people around them to constantly retreat. Lu Lie still sat still, quietly watching their fight. The sharp wind blew on Lu Lie's face, and directly rolled out bloodshots.

A sharp wind swept across Lu Lie's eyelids, almost blinding his eyes.

The cannibal fought with Xu Wuyan eleven times through the weapon in the volley, and his heart became more and more bitter. Before the war, he had already attached great importance to the strength of this junior, but he didn't expect to underestimate him. The other party's control, strength, and accuracy of sword intent have reached a level that is no different from that of a sword immortal. This is still when the other party is missing a finger.

And here the cannibal used a weapon that he was not good at, and after this fight, the sword was getting closer and closer to his heart, and he was about to break through his own defense. And the arm holding the iron rod became more and more sore, and the iron rod was shaking in his hand, seeing that the next time the two iron tools collided, his iron rod was about to get out of his hand.

"Go!"

Xu Wuyan was unforgiving, and another sword volley slashed in the air, and the cannibal hurriedly set up a sword to fight. Suddenly, Xu Wuyan's sword light changed tracks in the air, and with an extremely strange trick, it came down from below, directly past the iron rod of the cannibal, and pointed directly at his eyes.

"It's going to be bad!"

The cannibal scolded in his heart. This Xu Wuyan is so young, how can he be so scheming? He obviously has this stunt of twisting his wrist with one hand, and he didn't have to play out when he faced off with himself before, but he picked this moment when he was already a little careless, and he struck a shot, making himself almost impossible to defend.

Xu Wuyan had relied on this trick to easily kill countless kendo heroes, and he had no doubt that this white-bearded old man would also die here today. But after all, the cannibal is experienced in a hundred battles, and the title of the devil of the world is not blown. This trick, which was obviously inexplicable, came to him, and it was actually a dry land plucking onions to improve his figure, and at the same time, the iron rod retreated, smashing the long sword from top to bottom, forcing Xu Wuyan to change the sword head by inertia.

Bang!

There was another clash of swords and sticks, and in the end, Xu Wuyan's sword head only left a shallow wound on the shoulder of the cannibal, and it was crooked by the iron rod. Xu Wuyan sighed softly, obviously a little surprised that he didn't succeed this time.