Chapter Seventy-Six: Wan Xiuwu (I)
Qi Xuansu's two knives came out together, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Almost at the same time, Wan Xiuwu felt a chill in his back, and was about to turn around, but it was too late. Qi Xuansu had already come behind Wan Xiuwu, leaving a staggered wound on the back of his neck and back, and because of the true qi injected into the double blades, there were still scorched black marks of flame burning on the wound.
It is the "Great Yan Spirit Knife".
Fortunately, Wan Xiuwu is a martial artist, and such wounds look scary, but they are not life-threatening.
Qi Xuansu retreated with one blow, and he was not in love with war.
Wan Xiuwu was furious, mobilized his blood qi, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, his body swept away, attacking Qi Xuansu.
But Qi Xuansu didn't fight hard with him, and distanced himself with the "Dayan Spirit Knife", and at the same time threw the "Flame Knife" in his hand towards Wan Xiuwu, this knife was a knife from his hand, and was infused with true qi by Qi Xuansu with "Sword Control Technique", although it can't be commanded like a real flying sword, but it is enough to go straight, and the power is really not to be underestimated.
Wan Xiuwu raised his arms and sleeves, revealing two thick little arms, and the green tendons burst out, and the number of green tendons was so large that it made people smack, as if adding a pair of arms twisted of metal wires to Wan Xiuwu. That's it, there are also acupuncture points lit up, and the body and spirit loom.
Wan Xiuwu raised his right arm to block the knife, and the sound of gold and stone was loud, like swords intersecting. Violent fluctuations of true qi were stirred, rippling layers of ripples between the two.
The "Flame Knife" flew back almost upside down in its original trajectory, and while Qi Xuansu reached out to catch the "Flame Knife", he threw the other "Flame Knife" in his hand in the same way.
Wan Xiuwu blocked this knife with his left arm again, but the other "Flame Knife" just flew back upside down, and the previous "Flame Knife" flew towards him. Wan Xiuwu had no choice but to resist with his right arm.
In this way, the two knives came and went between the two, and the cycle went back and forth, as if playing a trick. But the danger was only known to the two of them, and they saw that the speed of the two knives was getting faster and faster, and in the end, the fire carried by the knives was almost connected.
The two of them became more and more anxious, but Qi Xuansu's heart did not have any distracting thoughts, the spiritual platform was clear, his heart was like water, and he didn't think about whether this fierce battle was won or lost, who was born and who died. On the contrary, Wan Xiuwu was forced by Qi Xuansu, although there was no danger, there were more and more small wounds on his arms, the more irritated he was, and he became more and more impetuous.
Wan Xiuwu suddenly shouted angrily, his arms shook, and with his cultivation that was one step higher than Qi Xuansu, he shook all the two knives away, and then raised his legs and swept towards Qi Xuansu's temples.
Qi Xuansu was not panicked, and used the "sword control technique" to control the double swords that were shocked and flying, making it seem like a milk swallow returning to the forest, and after a whirlwind, it flew towards Qi Xuansu. At the same time, Qi Xuansu erected his left fist on the side of his cheek, making Wan Xiuwu's leg unable to do his best, but his arm was also directly broken, but Qi Xuansu didn't realize it, and smashed his right fist on Wan Xiuwu's ankle.
It is exactly the move that comes with the "Fist of the Altar".
The two separated, Qi Xuansu's left hand drooped softly, and his right hand caught the two "flame knives" that swept back
Wan Xiuwu seemed to be unharmed, but the foot that was injured by Qi Xuansu was lifted in vain, and only the toe was on the ground.
Qi Xuansu breathed lightly, adjusted his blood qi, and used all his strength to recover the broken arm with the divine miracle derived from flesh and blood, after all, he only had a broken arm, not an arm cut off by Feng Bo Qigen, and the two could not be compared.
The injury on Wan Xiuwu's foot also healed quickly, from the tip of his foot to half of his foot on the ground, and finally his heel also fell, intact as before.
This is the case when two martial artists fight, they can quickly recover from injuries due to flesh and blood, and they have rough skin and thick flesh, so it is difficult to quickly distinguish the winner in a short period of time.
Wan Xiuwu's face was solemn after seeing Qi Xuansu's broken arm recover quickly.
He didn't expect that Qi Xuansu was also a martial artist, with a flesh-and-blood derived miracle, but the true qi on the knife could not be faked.
So is he a martial artist or a sanren?
It's just that at this time, Wan Xiuwu can't be allowed to think too much, whether it's a scattered person or a martial artist, as long as he wins, he can always ask from his mouth.
The next moment, Wan Xiuwu approached Qi Xuansu's body, and Qi Xuansu stabbed several times in a row, but there was no afterimage of the sword light, the breeze was silent. Even Wan Xiuwu didn't catch Qi Xuansu's knife trajectory, so he could only rely on his intuition to make more than a dozen punches, guarding every drop of water and preventing Qi Xuansu's knife from being blocked.
Qi Xuansu and Wan Xiuwu are fighting in one place, although Qi Xuansu's realm is lower, but he is on the offensive, and Wan Xiuwu's realm is higher, but he is on the defensive. A series of sounds of gold and stone collision continued.
Qi Xuansu's knife became faster and faster, and the "Great Yan Spirit Knife" was completely unleashed, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right, as if a blunt knife was cutting meat, constantly leaving some small wounds on Wan Xiuwu's body.
Although these wounds are small, they accumulate a lot, as the so-called accumulation of soil into mountains, wind and rain are prosperous, water becomes an abyss, and dragons are born, even if Wufu can recover his injuries and heal his wounds, it is to consume blood and qi, and Qi Xuansu's move can also be regarded as consuming the blood and qi of Wan Xiuwu.
Of course, Wan Xiuwu understood this truth, and he didn't dare to spend it any longer. He faintly noticed a bit of the mystery of Qi Xuansu's double knives, although these two knives are ever-changing, although they are mysterious, but as long as there are moves, there will be flaws, Qi Xuansu's double knives turn as expected, it seems that there are no flaws, in fact, there are still flaws, but Qi Xuansu's moves are too strange, and these flaws are cleverly hidden, so that he can't see it, if so, there is only one way to go, that is, one force to ten will, to break the skill.
Wan Xiuwu took a deep breath, and in the face of Qi Xuansu's double swords, Wan Xiuwu used all the blood and qi in his body, and his palms emptied out, forcing Qi Xuansu to retreat with force, his clothes shook violently, and his feet slid out two deep marks on the ground.
Qi Xuansu's "Dayan Spirit Knife" was broken by Wan Xiuwu, and his momentum was lost, and Wan Xiuwu took the opportunity to counterattack.
Qi Xuansu could only barely slash out a sword qi, Wan Xiuwu stretched out his palm to resist the surging sword qi, the sword qi collided with Wan Xiuwu's palm, and it shot out in all directions, hitting the surrounding ground, like rain falling on the sand, stabbing out countless potholes of different sizes.
After Qi Xuansu's sword qi was blocked by Wan Xiuwu, the "flame knife" in his hand quickly slashed towards Wan Xiuwu.
Wan Xiuwu raised his backhand, held up the "Flame Knife", and then pointed at Qi Xuansu, which seemed to be an understatement, but this finger contained spiral strength, enough to drill a blood hole in Qi Xuansu's body.
Qi Xuansu didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to dodge.
Wan Xiuwu's fists struck, and his originally slightly bent arm instantly straightened, and a sound like a great river and a tide sounded from his body, and the fist broke through the air, and thousands of thunder sounds, like a tide roaring like thunder.
Qi Xuansu moved the knife with all his might, and the two exchanged more than ten moves in an instant, and then separated.
Wan Xiuwu looked down at his hands, and saw that the knife was densely marked, dripping with blood, and in some places even white bones could be seen.
Qi Xuansu also suffered a great loss of true qi, but he did not hesitate at all, and with a sweep of his body, the "Flame Knife" once again exchanged fists with Wan Xiuwu, and the sound of Jin Shi vibrated loudly.
Qi Xuansu, who was holding two knives, rose up with his feet off the ground, just around Wan Xiuwu, like a butterfly wrapping around a branch, and in the process, he kept making knives and showing what he had learned.
Wan Xiuwu could only blindly defend, and the "Flame Knife" in Qi Xuansu's hand slammed into Wan Xiuwu's fists, and the violent fluctuations of true qi rippled between the two.
Wan Xiuwu's feet sank deep into the ground, and the blood qi on his body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
By the time Qi Xuansu circled for a week, he had already swung dozens of knives in one go, and the strength was stacked layer by layer, and there was no sign of the end of the strong crossbow, but the momentum was rising.
Wan Xiuwu didn't expect Qi Xuansu's offensive to be so fierce, he wanted to hold on until Qi Xuansu's momentum declined before counterattacking, but he didn't expect that before Qi Xuansu could weaken again, he was about to lose his defense, but Qi Xuansu was getting faster and faster.
Although Qi Xuansu's realm cultivation is not as good as Wan Xiuwu, but he has both true qi and blood in his body, his true qi cultivation is close to the stage of returning to the truth, and his blood qi comes from "Xuanyu", although the upper limit is equivalent to the jade void stage, but it is endless, at least Qi Xuansu can recover from being smashed to the point that he only has one breath left, and the two add up to win over Wan Xiuwu, which is also Qi Xuansu's confidence to dare to challenge Wan Xiuwu head-on.
The "Flame Knife" in Qi Xuansu's hand was slashed down on the head, and Wan Xiuwu's arms were slashed backwards, panting.
Although Wan Xiuwu was not seriously injured at this time, his blood and physical strength were seriously depleted, and he was much weaker than when he had just fought before.
Qi Xuansu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't, at this time, the true qi in his body was almost exhausted.