Chapter 127: A Seriously Injured Martial Warrior
The sun was sinking in the west, and before I knew it, the battle between the warriors and my heaven had been going on for a day.
Since the trial just now, the martial artist gradually has an understanding of the number of moves of Wutian, and he thought that he could directly suppress the violent beating, but he was almost copied by Wutian. At present, the martial artist has become cautious, at present, he only understands a little move of Wutian, and he can't completely let go of his hands and feet, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other, a hundred battles will not be defeated, and the mistakes made at the beginning must not be made again.
Wu Tian looked at the martial artist whose momentum had changed slightly, and still said arrogantly: "Your fate was decided when you decided to fight me......
The martial artist looked up at Wutian, and replied, "That's not necessarily!" After speaking, the martial artist of martial arts instantly launched an attack, and the four figures rushed towards Wutian at the same time with sword qi. Wu Tian's calm eyes looked at the four figures that were approaching him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he said to the martial artist: "It is difficult to reach the hall of elegance with the small skill of carving insects!" As he spoke, he ignored the four figures and sword qi that rushed straight over, raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, and at the same time raised a hand, opened his five fingers, and shouted loudly: "Give it to me!" The space instantly generated an extremely strong oppressive force, and the martial artist hiding in the sky was forced to show his body by this oppressive force.
"Haha...... Come out!" I laughed wildly. Immediately, I saw Wu Tian's hand with five fingers open suddenly clenched, and the oppressive force of the space instantly turned into an extremely strong attraction, and the martial artist only felt that his body involuntarily flew towards Wu Tian, as if he was sucked by him.
Seeing this situation, the martial artist knew in his heart that he must not be at the mercy of Wutian, and he began to release his sword qi in an attempt to compete with this inexplicable force. However, the sword qi released did not capture the target in the slightest, nor did it cause any damage to Wutian. Seeing that he was about to fly to the front of my heaven, a thought flashed in the mind of the martial artist, and hundreds of sword qi burst out from his body, but the direction of the sword qi was shot out in the opposite direction to him, and if you looked closely, there was a true qi connected to each sword qi, and the other end of the true qi was connected to the body of the martial artist.
The sword qi of the upper white path was like a horse coming from the car, which actually made the speed of the martial artist's flight gradually slow down. Wu Tian's cold eyes flashed, and he said, "You really have a trick! However, this is only the time to delay your death!" After speaking, Wu Tian's figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of the martial artist. The martial artist had already prepared, and the sword qi connected to the true qi changed direction in an instant, and hundreds of sharp swords were manipulated by the martial artist of the martial arts, and slashed down towards Wutian from behind him.
Seeing the counterattack of the martial warriors, Wu Tian snorted coldly and said, "Don't you want to know my details?
A colossal force instantly erupted with Wutian as the center, and the hundred sword qi controlled by the martial artist was directly dispersed by this force, and at the same time, he himself felt that his body was squeezed by a huge force that had never been seen before, and the true qi of the body protection outside his body could not play any role. In an instant, hundreds of sword qi emanated from the martial artist's body, and he planned to use the sword qi transformed by these true qi to resist that huge force.
How could it backfire, the Dao Dao sword qi was like encountering a grinding plate, and it would be destroyed when touched. Seeing that the situation was not good, the martial artist could only run away and escape from the range of this force, he didn't believe that the power that Wutian made out had no range. However, how could Wutian let the martial artist run away easily, and heard Wutian say: "You want to run!? You can come back for me obediently!"
The martial artist only felt a more powerful attraction than his body, firmly locking his body, and this time it was extremely difficult to even make a wave of his hand. He knew in his heart that this time he was afraid that he was really going to die at the hands of this person, this person's move was already clear, but he couldn't resolve it, let alone save his life. That's it, that's it, maybe it's his own destiny that should be like this, the martial artist slowly closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.
Wu Tian looked at the martial warrior who was captured, a glint flashed in his cold eyes, the destructive power of the two forces was amazing, like a devastating and decaying, although the martial artist was not in the center of the force, but he was still extremely seriously injured. Like a kite that has lost the power of the wind, he fell straight down from the sky. At this time, the martial arts warriors had already broken all the meridians of their bodies, all their bones were shattered, and even the immortal souls that had experienced endless years were also severely damaged.
Wu Tian stood in the air, looking down at the body of the martial artist who was constantly falling to the ground, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "Fate is not up to a humble guy like you!"
Sima Xuan looked at the martial artist who fell from the air, his pupils instantly contracted, and he almost reflexively rose into the air, heading straight for the martial artist. The warriors of the wind and the warriors of the forest were stunned for a while, they didn't expect the warriors of the martial arts to lose, but after all, they had gone through the endless years that had passed, and they returned to normal in an instant, and looked at Situ Defeated Heaven vigilantly.
Situ Futian, who had been keeping his eyes closed before, had already opened his eyes at this moment, and just when the Wind Warrior looked at him, he also moved his gaze from Wutian's body to the direction of the two martial artists. The gaze of the Wind Warrior was exactly opposite to that of Situ Defeat, and the Wind Warrior only felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and the qi and blood in his body were involuntarily surging violently, which was a precursor to the retrograde movement of qi and blood and the bursting of meridians. The warrior of the forest seemed to have noticed the strangeness of the warrior of the wind, and quickly clicked a few acupoints on his body, which stopped the churning qi and blood in the body of the warrior of the wind, and at the same time, the warrior of the wind was also clear, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
And at this moment, Sima Xuan also took the fallen martial artist back to the ground. Seeing Sima Xuan coming back with the martial artist, the martial artist of the wind and the martial artist of the forest hurriedly walked over. Although the three of them are not brothers, they are emotionally better than real relatives. The bond between the three of them has gone through a long time, and now seeing the martial artist like this, the two martial artists are also in tears for a while, and their bodies tremble a little.
Sima Xuan put the martial artist next to a piece of bluestone, and said softly to the martial artist: "Senior, you are so self-cultivated, let me go and meet that arrogant guy for a while!"
The martial artist nodded with difficulty, and then a fine light flew out of his body and infested into the bluestone, and when the martial artist of the wind and the martial artist of the forest saw this scene, they seemed to suddenly understand something, and their faces showed complicated expressions. Sima Xuan stood up, looked up at Wutian above the sky, and said loudly: "Let's continue the life-and-death battle that is always disturbed by people!" As he spoke, he looked back at Situ Defeat, who had closed his eyes again