Chapter 113: Dong You VS Xue Wu

"Let the other party, there is death and no life. Zhao Yi's cold voice made Dong You tremble, and then, Dong You's breath gradually became cold, and his gaze at the opposing camp was also full of killing intent.

"I will. ”

Dong You walked out of the formation and said coldly.

"Big brother, why don't you let me take advantage of the situation to kill the disciple of the Xingyun Sect?" Wan Yan Kang, who had returned to the main formation, asked Wan Yan Dao in a dissatisfied voice.

"That guy is not as simple as it seems on the surface, you have just fought a battle, even if the loss is not large, but after all, it is not in peak condition, in this case, against that person, the odds are not high. Wanyan Dao shook his voice and responded.

"What? That guy has such strength? Doesn't that mean that person has strength comparable to you, Brother Dao?" Wan Yankang was a little incredulous.

"I'm not sure, but my instincts tell me that this should be the case. "Wanyan Daodao.

Hearing this, Wan Yankang couldn't help but look at the opposite camp, and at this time, Zhao Yi had already put Su Yu's body away and returned to the front of everyone. Looking at the young man dressed in white, Wan Yan Kang really couldn't imagine that the other party had a strength that was not weaker than Wan Yan Dao.

As if sensing that Yan Kang was looking at him, Zhao Yi raised his eyes and looked over. Looking at Zhao Yi's gaze, for a moment, Wan Yan Kangzhi felt as if two steel needles were piercing his eyes. He couldn't help but close his eyes.

"This person's strength is unfathomable. When Yan Kang opened his eyes again, Zhao Yi's gaze had already turned elsewhere. Wan Yankang not only said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Dong You's voice came out from the field: "Xue Wu of Beixue Mountain Villa, come out and lead the death." ”

"Click!"

Xue Wu took two steps, looked at Dong You on the other side, and said coldly: "Are the people of Xingyun Sect so arrogant? I want to see how you let me die!" Xue Wu's figure floated lightly, about three feet above the ground, giving people an extremely gentle feeling.

Then, Xue Wu kicked out, and the feeling of softness instantly changed like a volcano bursting, thunderbolts, and roaring, and the violent aura made the ice and snow around Xue Wu tremble and fly.

"Then you can take a good look!"

Dong You said coldly, as soon as his palm was flipped, a slender sword appeared in his hand, and then, a strong purple light erupted from behind him, and under the guidance of the long sword in his hand, it turned into a huge stone tablet with a smooth color, standing in front of him.

"Great Monument Swordsmanship. "With the lightness of the sword, and do a heavy blow, lift as light as a weight, and have another power.

Boom Boom Boom!

Xue Wu was only one leg, but it gave people a continuous and fierce feeling, and his strength was heavy and heavy, like thousands of legs, and it slammed on the purple stone tablet in front of Dong You.

In the midst of Xue Wu's stormy attack, Dong You did not move at all, the slender sword in his right hand reached forward, and dozens of sword qi merged into the purple stone tablet in front of him, making it even more tough and huge.

The dazzling purple and white light suddenly erupted, making people feel a tingling pain in their eyes.

In the field, the two confronted each other again after a confrontation, and the purple stone tablet in front of Dong You had not disappeared, it was still standing there, but there was an extra crack on it, and it was Shi Cai who was blasted out by Xue Wu's leg.

Xue Wu didn't continue to attack, and the original arrogant and disdainful expression became much more cautious, although the previous leg seemed ordinary, but it was almost ninety percent of his strength, but the other party was still able to follow extremely easily, without the slightest wavering, this kind of strength, in fact, is not weaker than himself.

Xue Wu, as the core disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa, has far surpassed his peers, and he is known for his extraordinary pretensions, thinking that even if he is not the strongest one, he must be one of the strongest ones, so in his opinion, Dong You, who is his opponent at this moment, even if he is an inner disciple of Xingyun Sect, will not be his opponent.

However, after a confrontation, he realized that the strength of the other party was not inferior to himself, and it turned out that he was not as strong as he imagined. But even so, Xue Wu was not discouraged at all, among the disciples of the same generation in the Beixue Mountain Villa, no one could give him the slightest pressure, and the personal disciples in the Beixue Mountain Villa were much stronger than him, and they were not at the same level as him at all, so now seeing that the strength was not inferior to himself or even stronger than his peers, Xue Wuzhi felt that his blood was boiling.

"Yes, you can actually block my leg!" Although the battle intent in his heart rose, Xue Wu's surface language was still full of arrogance, wanting to provoke the other party with this, so as to find a good opportunity to defeat the other party with one blow.

Dong You's eyes were cold: "Now it's my turn, the big monument will be suppressed, and the country will be determined!"

With one step, Dong You's purple qi rose all over his body, shining brightly, and the slender sword in his hand waved with the power to suppress everything, and the purple stone tablet in front of him rose up and suppressed Xue Wu.

The air was blasted through layer by layer, and at this moment, everyone watching the battle seemed to see that there was a huge handprint holding the purple stone tablet and smashing it towards Xue Wu fiercely. For a moment, the air brawl around Xue Wu seemed to be still, and then it quickly collapsed and collapsed.

"Suppression, I want to see how you can suppress me!" Xue Wu flew into one leg, and his phantom-like leg strength slammed into the huge stone monument like a volcanic eruption.

Bang!

The purple stele paused slightly in the air for a moment, and on top of the stele, the cracks spread like cobwebs in all directions, as if it was not far from the time when it shattered.

However, the purple stele was not broken after all, and after a slight pause, it continued to suppress Xue Wu with the momentum of thunder.

Seeing that his hurried attack failed to break Dong You's move, Xue Wu's face was gloomy, and the internal qi of his whole body burst out completely and unreservedly, and a dazzling white light rose into the sky, and a chill erupted from Xue Wu's body, even freezing the ice and snow flying around.

Almost most of the warriors in the Northern Snow Mountain Villa are ice attribute internal qi, and the cold is freezing.

"Break the Ice Legs!"

Xue Wu spun around and flew up, his right leg slamming heavily into the purple stone tablet.

Click!

A layer of frost quickly spread to the entire purple stele with Xue Wu's leg as the center, and the purple stele was frozen in an instant, and then Xue Wu's right leg made a fierce force, directly cutting the entire frozen purple stele in half from the center, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

Bang!

Two pieces of ice fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and a gust of wind blew and disappeared into nothingness.

"Combination of swords and legs?" Seeing Xue Wu's last means of splitting the stone tablet with his legs, Zhao Yi frowned slightly, first there was Xijingmen Duan Yuehui's "Yunjian Yu Fan", and this Xue Wu's "unity of swords and legs", and their strength was extremely strong, this kind of cultivation method can be regarded as unique.

Breaking Dong You's "Great Monument Sword Technique" with one leg, Xue Wu took advantage of the situation, his figure flashed, and dozens of fierce and ferocious leg forces burst out.

And Dong You did not retreat, and was not moved at all, the "Great Tablet Sword Technique" was used again, and the purple stone tablet appeared out of thin air, colliding with the opponent's legs, shaking the surrounding ice and snow into powder. As soon as the wind blew on the top of the mountain, it rushed down.

"Dong You, defeat! In the name of your Xingyun Sect, become my Xue Wu's momentum!"

Xue Wu stepped out in one step, the ice and snow splashed, and the whole person rose into the sky, and then one leg slammed down.

Rumble!

The ice and snow on the top of this Tianshan Mountain seemed to have turned into his momentum with Xue Wu's legs. All of a sudden, Xue Wu seemed to carry the power of the entire Tianshan Mountain and blasted towards Dong You, wanting to bombard him into powder. The powerful aura even made several Xijing Sect disciples who had cultivated to the Spiritual Energy Realm feel a tightness in their chests and wanted to gag.

"Purple Qi comes from the east, suppress Qiankun!"

The slender sword in Dong You's hand swung again and again, and a bridge-like purple qi extended out from behind it, vaguely attracting the purple qi from the east, turning into a huge purple qi stone tablet in front of him.

The last form of the "Great Tablet Sword Technique", offensive and defensive vigilance, and unparalleled power, is the top existence among all the martial arts in the inner gate of the Xingyun Sect.

Sonor!

The leg that seemed to carry the momentum of the Tianshan Mountain slashed heavily on the new purple stone stele, making a loud sound that shook the sky. Under this powerful blow, most of the purple stone tablet was directly cut off, cracks spread everywhere, and the whistling sword qi disappeared invisibly.

However, this was enough to seriously injure the leg of an ordinary psionic realm martial artist, and it was blocked by Dong You after all. Dong You's upright figure was slightly bent by Xue Wu's general momentum, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood. But the expression on his face did not change at all, and his sharp gaze with a strong coldness was still tightly locked on Xue Wu, who was in the air at the moment.

Seeing Dong You's gaze, Xue Wuzhi felt as if he had been insulted, and a nameless fire poured out from the bottom of his heart, and he roared at the moment: "Split the cold ice legs in the air, and the rivers and mountains will be broken!"

A leg swept out, sharp as a knife, no, even sharper than the blade of the leg tore through the sky, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, slashed heavily on the remnants of the purple stele, in an instant, the purple stele was full of cracks, and then shattered with a bang!

"Phantom Sword Technique!"

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the shattered stone tablet, and with the breath of death, swept towards Xue Wu's neck.