Chapter 201: Borrowing the Sword
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Ai Yan's eyes were full of undisguised wolf nature, as green as a demon, he arched his body and slapped Xu Mu with his thick bone palm covered with yellow hair.
"Hurry up, just leave it to me."
Xu Mu looked back at Nangong, took a deep breath, and then clenched his fists and fought with Na Aiyan head-on, between the two of them, the power was terrifying, and white cloud ripples trembled in the space.
It seems that this is evenly matched, but in fact, Xu Mu has completely taken the advantage, he deliberately did not blast Ai Yan away, and firmly controlled it in close combat, and broke the bones of the hands and feet of this royal court genius with great force, and more than a dozen ribs were also bombarded into four or five sections.
"It's so weak."
Xu Mu shook his head, used the strength of his whole body, grabbed Ai Yan's head with one hand, clenched the soles of the opponent's feet with the other hand and folded it into a ball, and then kicked the latter out of the clouds with a kick that was infused with the power of the stars, and fell towards the land of Shenzhou below.
"Ayan !!"
The old man in the royal court exclaimed, his eyes cracked, and even though he wanted to rush down to the rescue, he was stopped by Agudam.
"No, you don't." Agudamu's expression was calm, and his eyes stared at Xu Mu with some jealousy, "His strength is beyond my expectations, but if that's it, Ai Yan won't lose." ”
"The strength of the Long March lies in the fact that it will give the user the most tenacious physique and fighting spirit, the more difficult and difficult things are, the more it will stimulate the potential of the user.
Listening to Agudam's words, the old man of the royal court also withdrew his hand in disbelief, staring closely at the bottom of the clouds, expecting a miracle to happen.
At this time, the monks of the land of the hundred tribes had already acquiesced to the victory, and they were ready to make a mockery, but before they could think about it, the next second, Ai Yan flew up from the sky again.
On his body, he still has the wild breath of the horse nation and the grassland people, but this time it is even more powerful, so strong that Xu Mu's blood and qi cannot be suppressed, and the two punch each other, and the result is evenly matched.
"Bang Bang !!"
The light of the stars melted into the flesh and blood, and the heart of the Holy Glass beat wildly, driving Xu Mu's iron fist to swing hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, each blow had the power to shake the mountain, and these fists were all hit on Aiyan's fist.
So, let the latter rely on his ability, he has already had an extremely terrifying ascension, but he was still gradually suppressed by Xu Mu, and finally his limbs were torn off alive, and then he was pressed under Xu Mu and suffered the erosion of the will of the Dao of Death.
Ai Yan's face landed on the ground, all his internal organs were squeezed and shattered, and the Long March ability gathered countless essences, wanting to repair his body, and his momentum gradually climbed, but he was suppressed by Xu Mu's will to die, and he could not recover.
"You're really hard to kill."
Xu Mu's face turned red, and all the strength of his body was used to suppress Ai Yan's hands, Ai Yan's muscles and bones were broken by him, and even his internal organs were shattered, except for the heart and dantian, there was no place on the latter's body that was not seriously injured.
It stands to reason that he should have died a long time ago.
Even if he didn't die, Ai Yan shouldn't have any ability to resist, but this is not the case, even if Ai Yan dragged this remnant body, he still had the ability to resist, and his wild aura kept rising, and even began to invade Xu Mu's body, even Dao Yuan and Xinghui couldn't resist it.
"Ah!!h
Ai Yan let out a hideous roar on his face, breaking free from Xu Mu's comfort, and the Long March Heroic Spirit blessed him, causing his body to recover in an instant, and his strength rose again.
Xu Mu's face was solemn, and in the face of Ai Yan's next attack like a storm, he also showed all his strength, Tai Chi style, Baji Boxing, Luohan Boxing, rigidity and softness, and took all of Ai Yan's attacks.
But at this time, Ai Yan's strength was already able to suppress Xu Mu, and the two of them were inseparable, leaving a long series of sonic booms in the space, which lasted for a full stick of incense.
"They're all so strong!"
The monks in the field were all amazed, whether it was Xu Mu or Ai Yan, the strength they showed had far surpassed the battle between Nangong Huaitian and Xuanyuan Shennian.
And among them, Ai Yan is becoming more and more courageous, in terms of single-round breath coercion, the latter may have already reached the peak of the third stage, Xu Mu is no longer an opponent at all, but he can still entangle with his rich experience in fighting and killing, and it is difficult to give up.
"Bang!"
Another blow, Xu Mu and Ai Yan exchanged injuries, and then he flew fifteen steps away, while Ai Yan only flew five steps.
Seeing this, Agudamu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said with a smile: "I have to say that this Mu Xu's strength is much stronger than that of Nangong, but even so, it is no match for Ai Yan." ”
When Tianshui Dao heard this, he was angry in his heart, and he just wanted to refute it, but he endured it stubbornly, because he was afraid that what the other party said was true.
So, he took a rare look at the wine fairy not far away, because he knew that Mu Xu and the wine fairy were acquainted, and this look was asking the latter's opinion.
"Can Mu Xu win?"
"It's impossible to lose."
Jiuxian gave an answer that the Tianshui Dao people were very sure of, and although the latter was half-convinced, he could only pretend to have an expression of indifference, and said disdainfully: "Don't think that you can win the game by taking advantage of it for a short time.
"Just as Mu Xu just said, he and the Holy Maiden are just letting the genius of your royal court not want him to lose too badly, but you don't know how to appreciate it."
When Agudamu heard this, he laughed out loud: "It's all come to this point, you are still hard-mouthed, are you really not afraid of slapping your face after the results come out for a while?" ”
"-Bang!"
Without waiting for the Tianshui Dao people to answer, in the space, Xu Mu was hit on his right shoulder by an elbow from Ai Yan again, and the bone suddenly sank down, but immediately, he also used his strength to clamp Ai Yan's head with his legs, wanting to twist his neck, but unfortunately he was freed.
Seeing this scene, Agudamu smiled again: "See, Ai Yan is a natural warrior, and with the blessing of the Long March, no one can suppress him forever." ”
Staring at the young man of the royal court who was rising in momentum, the Tianshui Daoist squinted his eyes and said calmly: "What the result is, you will know if you look at it." ”
"Okay." Agudamu smiled confidently and didn't say anything else, just focused on the battle.
Xu Mu's combat power is very strong, even if he is not as good as Ai Yan, he also has the strength that impresses him and remembers it carefully, he has to see all of the former, see his abilities and movements clearly, and see how he gave up the struggle and was finally defeated by Ai Yan.
But as the battle intensified, Agudammu didn't see what he had hoped to see.
What he saw was only Xu Mu, who had superb fist skills, whistling in the palm wind, mysterious movements, and would never show flaws even if he fell into a disadvantage, and Ai Yan, who was constantly forced to exchange injuries for injuries.
Although both of them are adding new wounds to their bodies, Ai Yan's strength has climbed to this point, but he still can't crush Xu Mu, but is restricted by him everywhere, which makes Agudamu's face very ugly.
But luckily, it's good to win.
Agudamu snorted coldly, although Xu Mu's melee combat was very strong, but it ended here, because Ai Yan had the blessing of the Long March, and his physical recovery speed was exaggerated to the point that it could be described as a metamorphosis, Xu Mu exchanged injuries for injuries, which was the most unwise choice, and he would soon despair.
But soon, Agudam realized that he was wrong, because he found that Xu Mu was not desperate, but became more and more crazy the more he fought.
He was covered in blood, soaked through his robes, and confronted Ai Yan at any cost, like a mad demon, but no matter how many injuries he suffered, he just wouldn't fall, just like Ai Yan under the blessing of the Long March Heroic Spirit.
But Xu Mu, how could he have the Long March?
Agudammu couldn't figure it out, but he knew that he was wrong, Xu Mu's strength could definitely crush Nangong, and both he and Ai Yan underestimated the latter, thinking that he was just Nangong's subordinate defeat.
But in fact, he is the third person who can force Ai Yan's Long March ability to climb the limit in addition to the previous Nangong Holy Son and Ji Chang.
At this time, Ai Yan reached a critical point, his breath no longer climbed upward, and he was covered in blood.
He still couldn't defeat Xu Mu.
The two of them struck each other again, and at the same time flew upside down, falling above the clouds, and then again
At the same time, they stood up and rushed towards each other again, like two dry corpses fighting without knowing pain and exhaustion, looking at everyone in the world.
In this way, I don't know how long it lasted, the two stopped with great tacit understanding, forty steps apart, and quietly opposed each other.
Two bloody people, looking at each other and hating each other.
Ai Yan looked at Xu Mu, his eyes struggling, but he finally gave in, and a javelin appeared in his hand again, and a vast aura instantly appeared in the space.
"It's this gun!"
Agudamu was a little shocked in his heart, Ai Yan actually took out his most precious weapon, this gun, with Ai Yan's hard work and totem, so it can also be blessed by the Long March ability.
It can be said that this javelin is Aiyan's most powerful hole card, and when the ability of the Long March climbs to the top, he can use this gun to once again exceed a part of the critical limit and launch a critical blow.
And now, he took out the gun and aimed it at Xu Mu, which means that Xu Mu is still pushing him into a desperate situation.
"It's a demon." Agudamu looked at Xu Mu and sighed with a solemn expression, the latter's strength made him admire, because Ai Yan made them the most talented hunter in the royal court for nearly a thousand years, Xu Mu could force Ai Yan to such a point, maybe there would be no one to come.
But fortunately, Xu Mu is going to die.
- This is of course also the imagination of Agudam.
But as the javelin in Aiyan's hand was thrown, his imagination seemed to become a reality, because in the face of such a shot, he couldn't think of anything Xu Mu could use to block it.
You can't, use your fists!
"What is the best thing to use......
Xu Mu's eyes were tired, and he forced his spirit to open the space ring, and then held the handle of the hunting knife in the air, but he didn't pull it out for a long time.
This identity can be hidden for a day, after all, once it is exposed, he will face endless pursuit.
But if you don't use a knife, use a bow?
Xu Mu shook his head, although he had used the fairy bow, but after all, it was within the Yaochi Fairyland, separated from the real world.
If he uses the Fairy Bow here, I'm afraid he will be seen by those giants in the cultivation world.
Xu Mu began to get irritable.
This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what should he use?
"With a sword."
At the last moment, a dark golden sword light came in an instant, and the hilt of the sword was precisely stuck on Xu Mu's five fingers.
This is the sword of words.
He knew that Xu Mu had no weapons, so he lent Xu Mu a sword.
So now, Xu Mu can kill Aiyan.
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