Chapter 15 Wu Chi of the Divine Sword Sect
"Don't take a kitchen knife and pretend to be cool there, beep blindly, and drag it like 25800000000 yuan, show it to anyone. ”
Jiang Chen was a little impatient, occupying the pit and not, wasting time, and had to hurry.
"Scattered cultivation, remember your grandfather's great name - Wu Chi, an outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. ”
Wu Chi clenched the steel knife, with a vast white sword aura around him, each knife was not only an attack that accumulated spiritual power, but also the first form of the green gold knife style - unstoppable.
Jiang Chen didn't dare to be careless, his hands clenched the Hailou stone handcuffs as bracers, his legs tensed, his muscles bulged a large lump, and he greeted him.
The cold sword aura enveloped Jiang Chen, and his clothes turned into strips of cloth and flew back, and blood marks appeared.
Bang bang bang!
In the first collision, the two were evenly matched, and they did not give in to each other, taking two steps back.
Wu Chi was like a crazy wolf, holding the knife, and slashed over again with a lot of spiritual power.
"This guy is crazy, he fights desperately, but it's just a few quarrels. ”
Jiang Chen said silently, looking helpless.
I don't know what material the Hailou stone on the wrist of both hands is made of, and there is not a trace of knife.
Jiang Chen blocked waves of attacks like raindrops, his arms were slightly numb, and he didn't even see Wu Chi looking exhausted. Still full of anger, he pounced.
The so-called senior brother on the side, the corner of the man in Tsing Yi pursed slightly, as if he was confident that Wu Chi would not be defeated.
"As soon as Wu Chi's knife style came out, it was still a victory, and even I was afraid of three points and didn't dare to resist. ”
Song Min said lightly.
Jiang Chen, who was fighting on the side, saw Song Min's expression and immediately became puzzled.
"Miscellaneous, don't you think Lao Tzu is like this, hahaha!
The corners of Wu Chi's mouth were bleeding, as if for something, he couldn't bear the internal injuries.
"Huh~ The show is coming. ”
Song Min said with a smile on his face.
"Accumulation? Su Baili said disdainfully, but he didn't remind Jiang Chen that in the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong. If you don't have some eyesight to recognize the difference, you are not worthy of being a martial artist to cultivate.
"This green gold knife style practiced by Senior Brother Wu is a high-level exercise of the yellow rank on the surface, but it is a broken Xuan-level exercise, and it is also famous in the outer gate of the Divine Sword Sect, it is jerky and difficult to understand, there are very few cultivators, and all cultivators must fight beyond the ranks, but to have a strong understanding, it just so happens that Wu Chi is one of the people who cultivates with this. ”
Song Min sneered on the side.
Jiang Chen listened unimpressed.
"I don't care about your green gold and platinum, what kind of knife style, the one who offends me, even the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, I will bite him down. ”
Jiang Chen listened and said angrily, I didn't provoke you, but I came to the door, although I am not very upright, but I am also a character who will never suffer. What's more, it is an outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.
If Jiang Chen hadn't comprehended the Seventh Jiao Fist of the Eight Inch Fist, he might not be his opponent, but now he may not be able to win or lose, and he is not afraid.
I saw that Wu Chi used a steel knife with pale yellow spiritual power attached to it to slash at Jiang Chen's door. If this knife is hit, the force will be split in two, and there is no possibility of survival. It can be seen that Wu Chi has murderous intentions towards Jiang Chen, and he moves to cut down the vital points, which is extremely vicious.
After dozens of rounds, both of them were a little out of breath, Wu Chi couldn't even hold the knife a little, and was shocked by Jiang Chen's eight-inch fist, and his hands were full of flesh and blood, and blood was dripping down.
Wu Chi didn't give up, and still rushed forward like crazy.
Jiang Chen faced such a crazy opponent, and he no longer hid it, the energy of his whole body accumulated in his limbs, and the spiritual power of the dantian was drawn out without hesitation, and attached to his fists.
I thought that since you had no intention of letting me go and killing me, then don't blame my men for being ruthless.
Jiang Chen turned sideways slightly, swiped his right foot on the ground, and dodged it, but the cold knife aura that passed by his face made his face a little hot.
I want to fight back, I don't want to be passive.
Wu Chi held the handle of the knife in his hand, turned the steel knife hard, and slashed the blade to the right.
While!
The sound of metal colliding came out a little harshly.
The Hailou stone on Jiang Chen's right wrist collided with the blade.
The sound of metal colliding on the ground, when it sounded, was endless, and it was dozens of rounds of fighting.
Jiang Chen was a little overwhelmed, his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he was temporarily unconscious with his fists.
Wu Chi was up and down at this time, blue and purple, and he was beaten by Jiang Chen, and he endured the pain, looking like he was gritting his teeth.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen came over with another punch, and more than 20,000 catties of Hailou stone torture, with more than 10,000 catties of strength, hit Wu Chi.
Woooooo
Wu Chi turned the back of the knife and wanted to block it, but he couldn't bear it, and was pressed by the powerful force and knelt down on one knee.
The steel knife in his hand trembled, and when he looked closely, the steel knife was already covered with cracks, as if it would shatter into a pile of iron pieces at the slightest touch.
At this time, Jiang Chen also took a few steps back, but he suffered a little internal injury from the shock, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, so there was no big problem.
Wu Chi on the opposite side spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his blue clothes red, and it seemed that the injury was not light.
Jiang Chen felt more and more puzzled at this time, he didn't use much strength in Ming Mingye, but he had more than 10,000 catties of strength, and with the strength of Wu Chi's high-level refinement realm, not to mention easily blocking it, but it would not vomit blood, which was a bit unusual.
"Okay, it's been a long time since I've played so heartily, it's just a warm-up, and now it's ......"
Wu Chi said, said hello twice, but I didn't know where I felt a pill, and just wanted to put it in my mouth.
It didn't seem to be a good thing for Jiang Chen, and a bad feeling came to his heart.
I thought that time was precious, and there was no need to fight to the death.
"Wu Chi, I don't want to offend you, and at the same time, I don't want to have anything to do with your Divine Sword Sect, just a trivial matter is not enough to live and die. ”
Jiang Chen said calmly to Wu Chi, wanting to stop there.
Wu's blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal, and his anger was also subsided.
I also calmed down and thought about it, although the consequences of swallowing the Blood Qi Pill could help me break through the shackles of the Refining Realm and temporarily possess the strength of the Transformation Qi Realm within half an hour, the side effects were also very great. Not only is it a great harm to the body, but it will also leave sequelae, after all, it is just a low-grade blood qi pill.
The Blood Qi Pill that I bought at a great price when I went to Danfang was only used to save my life, and at this time, it is indeed ......
When Jiang Chen saw it, he thought to himself that there was a play, he should be able to stop there, more things are better than less, and offending the outer sect of the Divine Sword Sect will not do him any good.
"It's no wonder that there are very few cultivators in this sword technique, although it is very powerful, it is easy to affect the mind, and it is better not to practice it. Jiang Chen muttered.
Bang!
A red flame shot up into the sky, like a signal flare.
Wu Chi heard the explosion and looked up.
Song Min on the side knew at a glance that it was the signal flare of the Divine Sword Sect, and it seemed that he was going to inform himself and Wu Chi to gather, after all, the two of them had been out for a long time.
Suddenly, a shout came, and when I listened carefully, it was a woman's voice, as crisp as the sound of a wind chime touching lightly, not to mention how nice it sounded.
"Senior brother. ”
In the mountains and forests not far away, a weak figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Wu Chi also stopped for the time being, put the knife back into the black scabbard with exquisite patterns, and quietly put the Blood Qi Pill back with his left hand.
"Senior Sister Yumo, how did you find this place. ”
Song Min asked with some confusion.
I saw that Yumo was dressed in white, nearly one meter six tall, and her figure was bumpy and convex, and she was also a beauty.
There is also a long knife two fingers wide pinned to the thin waist, and a face as delicate as white milk is seen up close, with a pair of big eyes, cyan pupils, melon seed face, thin lips, and a somewhat thin figure. Jiang Chen found out that there were only mid-level cultivators in the Refining Form Realm.
"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Song, where are you, Senior Brother Xu Ming is looking for you to go back. ”
Yumo said with worry on his face.
Slightly tilted head.
I happened to see Jiang Chen, who was ragged and embarrassed on the side, and Wu Chi, who was looking sluggish with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, raised his jade hand and put it on his pointed chin, rolled his eyes, and chuckled slightly at the corners of his mouth.
That appearance is extremely beautiful, and it is an immuneness for the three people who are still in the blood and qi.
Of course, except for Su Baili, in the words of the old man, he has never seen strong winds and waves.
"A few little cubs, don't fight, that's a little bit of interest. ”
Old man Su looked at it twice, and closed his eyes again.
But Wu Chi on the side was a little stunned.
"Senior sister, I'm ...... I"
Wu Chi was hesitant, like a child who had done something wrong.
Yumo was also innocent, and chuckled: "Senior Brother Wu always fights, and in the outer gate of the Divine Sword Sect, he always fights. ”
A smile is the best way to describe it.
"Senior sister, no wonder Wu Chi, it's this loose cultivator who is disrespectful. ”
Song Min slapped a rake and said unhappily.
Not to mention, this stupid girl is also easy to deceive.
"Hey, boy, did you bully our little blaze. ”
Yumo looked old-fashioned, with bulging cheeks and eyebrows, pretending to be angry.
But the mid-level cultivation of the Refining Realm is there, and there is no deterrent at all Okay, which stupid kid from this family has an IQ of simply zero.
"Little fool, you can look at me and make up your mind. ”
Jiang Chen said speechlessly.
The face covered with dust, how can it be as white as before, and the hair is also a little messy, Jiang Chen deliberately bulged the muscles of his upper body, and the ragged and tattered clothes were torn, revealing bronzed skin, which was covered with blood, which looked a little scary.
"Uh......" Yumo was speechless for a while, and his face turned as red as a fire spirit fruit......
"Dare to say that my sister is a fool, do you want to fight again. Wu Chi listened, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said unhappily.
"Then come again. ”
Jiang Chen responded, this outer gate of the Divine Sword Sect is not very good, the disciple is arrogant and domineering, no different from the ruffians and hooligans on the street.