Chapter 672: Swordsmanship
Woohoo!
But there were two white figures, but they were faster than them, Xiao Chen and Zhongli, at the moment of the violent explosion. They flipped one by one, using clever tricks to avoid the attack of the air wave and fall forward.
Shaped like an arrow, breaking through the sky, the two chased after the fleeing lone wolf.
When he was about to reach the city gate, the lone wolf in front suddenly stopped and turned around. The intact left hand suddenly demonized, turned into a wolf claw, and slapped it towards Zhongli.
Zhongli, who was chasing after him, didn't seem to expect the lone wolf to be so cunning and so hasty to flee, and he dared to stop and fight against it.
Hurriedly erected the thick-backed knife, forming a curtain of cold and icy blades, but the arm of the lone wolf demonized was obviously more powerful than the peak Martial Emperor of the late middle grade.
The sharp claw blade tore open the knife curtain and ripped through Zhongli's body protection true element, leaving five terrifying claw marks on his chest, blasting it out.
The terrifying strength is terrifying, and the lone wolf is not without the strength to fight, but he doesn't want to take any more risks if his arm is injured.
The lone wolf with a mask on his face, only revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, repelled Zhongli, turned around, and the evil qi in his eyes turned into substance and invaded Xiao Chen's sea of knowledge.
Then he sneered, and slapped a pitch-black True Yuan palm with his left hand towards Xiao Chen, as if he expected that with Xiao Chen's cultivation, under his combo, he would definitely die.
After doing all this, the lone wolf fled out of the city without looking back.
Xiao Chen's spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, a churning roar, shook all kinds of illusions transformed by the other party's evil qi into smashes, and disappeared into Sumeru.
Let the children of the sect, the frightened scattered cultivation spirit, be useless in front of Xiao Chen.
A brilliant sword light lit up in the dark night, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife, and swung out a condensed thunder sword qi, and the lightning burst into smashing the flying True Yuan Beast claws.
Zhongli, who was injured in his chest and fell towards the ground in embarrassment, frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and looked at Xiao Chen, a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Chen's divine sense had been paying attention to Zhongli's expression, and when he caught this scene, he seemed to understand something. Putting away the knife and returning to the sheath, looking at the lone wolf that was not very difficult to catch up, he gave up the plan to continue to catch up.
"Damn, let him run away again!"
The large troops in the rear chased after them, looking at the lone wolf that had only a small black dot left, and they all cursed.
Qiu Yi, whose face was a little pale, showed a thoughtful light in his eyes, and said, "Go back to the inn first, and everyone will take care of their injuries." ”
On the rooftop, the original team members were regrouped. After taking an inventory, it was found that several warriors had suffered serious internal injuries and needed to recuperate for a long time.
In the next few days, it will definitely be impossible to fight, and the strength of the team has been invisibly weakened.
"This lone wolf is really cunning, and if we do this every day, the strength of our team will be weakened again tomorrow. ”
"He is a half-demon body, much faster than us recovered, and if it continues like this, we are afraid it will be difficult for us to hold on. ”
Everyone analyzed the results of the battle word by word, and looked a little depressed, it seems that the continuous burning in the past few days, the lone wolf has caused a lot of damage to the mood of this group of people.
Table Ping opened his mouth and said: "I feel that this lone wolf is becoming more and more familiar with Qiu Yi's moves and me, as if he is fighting with us and can see our move routes from all angles. ”
"It's getting easier and easier to face our joint attacks, and at first, he doesn't have the strength to attack the others. ”
Qiu Yi nodded and said, "I also feel this way, maybe he has an amazing understanding, but now is not the time to think about this, our opportunities are running out." ”
"The lone wolf is very cautious, he will only be there for five days, tomorrow will be the last day, and if he can't get rid of him, he will disappear again. ”
After speaking, Qiu Yi looked up at Xiao Chen, who had been silent, and said, "Brother Xiao, I see that you calmly broke through the evil aura of the lone wolf, do you have any high opinions?" ”
With his reminder, everyone remembered, facing the evil spirit of the lone wolf. Xiao Chen was barely disturbed, this person would definitely not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, spread his hands and said: "It's just a fluke, I don't have any high opinions, ask Brother Zhongli, he sealed the lone wolf with a knife." ”
Zhongli smiled bitterly and said: "That's also Qiu Gongzi and Miss Zhuo, dragging the lone wolf, I have the opportunity to seal the lone wolf, and face the lone wolf alone, you look at the scar on my chest, you will know what the result is." ”
Seeing that the two of them didn't want to say more, Qiu Yi didn't ask more, and talked about the deployment for tomorrow night, and then announced that everyone would go back to rest first.
When everyone else left, Qiu Yi said to Table Ping: "Those two guys are not simple. ”
Qiu Yi didn't say his name, but Table Ping could also know who he was talking about, and said with a smile: "They are not simple, I don't know, I only know that you are not simple, and before you are killed, you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge." ”
Qiu Yi smiled disappreciably and said, "Tomorrow is the last chance, you and I can't keep our hands, and we can't give them any chance." ”
The moon hung high like a silver platter, and after a great battle, the dark night of Tianshui City was calm again.
Maybe there are martial artists in the city who will sense the terrifying energy fluctuations before, but for this small city, Xiao Chen's martial artists of their level are no longer something they can touch.
Even if you know, you don't dare to have any ideas, and if you accidentally lose your life, it will be a big game.
As for ordinary people, they are already asleep, and for them it is a distant world, and it is difficult to intersect with their lives.
In the guest room, the lights were flickering, and Xiao Chen had neither cultivation nor the intention to sleep.
After thinking about what I saw today, I got a vague answer in my heart
After looking around in the Qiankun Ring, it took a long time to finally find what he was looking for, and with a palm of his hand, half of the spirit wood appeared in his hand.
The spirit wood is a branch of the ancient spirit tree plane tree, and he vaguely remembers that he still has a little bit of spirit wood, and he really found it.
With a faint smile on his face, Xiao Chen took out the carving knife and carefully carved it on the spirit wood that was only half a palm long.
The flickering lights flickered on Xiao Chen's delicate and fair face, making his expression seem attentive.
A little bit of spiritual wood crumbs, with the rise and fall of the carving knife, stumbling down.
But the sawdust did not turn into dust and dirt as usual, but turned into a little bit of crystal brilliance, floating in the guest room.
The glamorous brilliance and splendor of the simple rooms are decorated like a dream.
Xiao Chen was engrossed, not paying attention to everything around him, in his eyes, there was only the wood carving in his palm, his mind was calm, and nothing else.
When the wood carving was completely formed, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel extremely dizzy, and checked the spiritual power of Zhihai.
Simply carving a wood carving actually took most of his mental strength, no wonder he felt more tired than fighting.
The wood carving is Xiao Chen himself, wearing a long knife at his waist, wearing white clothes, his eyes are smart and clear, like a miniature version of a real person, with the real thing.
"Lingyun, temperament, it's enough, and I'm almost a little angry. ”
Xiao Chen thought for a moment, and a drop of essence blood came out from his fingertips, which penetrated into the wood carving, and in an instant, the wood carving's eyes seemed to have a flash of spiritual light, and there were red blood lines circulating in his body.
Like real blood, circulating in the veins of the body, this wood carving is no longer a dead thing.
At this time, Xiao Chen showed a satisfied smile, looked around, found a dreamy point of light in the room, and laughed softly: "I can't imagine that after a long time of practice, the carving can go further, it seems that the carving is also exquisite mood." ”
For this small wood carving, Xiao Chen's spiritual power was too great, and he didn't waste time at the moment, and he used the purple thunder to recover his spiritual power.
It wasn't until it got dark the next day that Xiao Chen's mental strength recovered, and after some preparation, he opened the door and went to join Qiu Yi and the others.
"Hey, is it Brother Xiao?"
As soon as I went out, I met Zhongli, who was also going to the rooftop, Zhongli, who was white-haired and white-clothed, had completely recovered from his injuries and looked radiant.
Xiao Chen turned around and smiled, "Brother Zhongli, is there something wrong with me?"
Zhongli looked at Xiao Chen carefully, feeling that today's Xiao Chen seemed to be a little different from yesterday, but he couldn't say what was different.
Retracting his thoughts, Zhongli smiled lightly: "It's okay, Brother Xiao's knife last night, if I'm not mistaken, he should have mastered the perfect forty percent sword intent, he is so young and has such understanding, which is really admirable." ”
This is not a compliment, Xiao Chen looks like he is only twenty-one years old, in the Kunlun realm, where everyone in their thirties is considered a young generation, twenty-one years old is a very young age.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said: "Forty percent sword intent, where can it compare to Brother Zhongli, the perfect fifty percent sword intent, not to mention the ice artistic conception beyond the limit." ”
After the artistic conception reaches its limit, it is extremely difficult to elevate it to the will, and if you want to strengthen the power of the artistic conception, you must think of some other methods.
The secret method of the Yin Ji Sect Wan Feng and Xiao Chen's Immortal Thunder Artistic Conception are all similar methods, and it is obvious that this Zhongli also has this kind of secret method.
A look of pride flashed in Zhongli's eyes, and he said, "It's just a few years old for you, we are both swordsmen, if we have the opportunity, we can learn a good sword technique." ”
"I'm so happy, I want to communicate with my peers for a long time. Xiao Chen remained silent and replied calmly.
Zhongli looked at Xiao Chen's serious appearance, and felt a little disdain in his heart, the perfect fifty percent sword intent was much stronger than the forty percent sword intent.
His artistic conception and cultivation are stronger than the other party, and the other party really thinks that he can be compared to him.
During the conversation, the two came to the rooftop of the building, Qiu Yi, the top disciple of the inner gate of the Full Moon Building, and the top disciple of the inner gate of the Qianxuan Sect, Table Ping, had been waiting for a long time.
The fifteenth moon is sixteen round, and the moon tonight is indeed round and bigger than last night, and the bright light is sprinkled, making the Tianshui City at night appear soft and quiet.
This month is in the United States, and the people in the field have no intention of appreciating, and they stand lazily on the side, raising their spirits for the final battle.