He didn't believe it!

This must be the afterimage effect brought by the opponent's teleportation speed too fast, so this blow swept into the afterimage, and it was his own dazzle.

He continued to pull the chains, violently retracted Juque, holding the sword in both hands, the muscles of his whole body bulging, and he could clearly see his majestic internal strength swimming in every inch of muscle meridians, wriggling and converging to both hands, and then condensed into the sword body.

Juque is wailing, trembling.

Dark red sword qi spread out from the giant sword body in a circle, evaporating the approaching raindrops into white gas. The place where Katsuchi stood seemed to be under the power of ten thousand jun, and it had cracked like a dry riverbed.

He held the giant high, leaned forward, and rushed forward! As soon as he started, his hind feet stepped on the ground into a large hole.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom! ”

The ground shook with every step of the fall; Every step that fell, it left a cracked pit in the ground, like a rampaging rhinoceros rushing towards Wu Nian.

He soared to his feet, bringing out a large amount of dirt from his feet, and you can imagine how powerful Katsuchi was at the moment.

The overflowing sword qi was raging wildly, and everywhere it passed was a mess, as if this giant que's bearing capacity had reached its limit, and the sword qi even cut through Katsuchi's clothes uncontrollably. A straight line of blood loomed on the dark skin, and scarlet blood flowed out.

He clenched his grip on Juque and slammed into the air towards Wu Nian!

At this moment, the lightning illuminated his fierce and hideous figure like the arrival of a god.

This is his strongest trick - Ling Tian Yi Sword!

He hadn't used it in every battle before him, because those opponents were too weak for him to deserve it.

From the tentative confrontation just now, he knew that this opponent was the strongest and most mysterious and weird one he had ever seen in his life.

But he was confident that after taking out his strongest move, no matter what kind of ghost he was, even if he was really a ghost, he would be able to blow him away under such a strong sword qi wind.

It's a killer blow!

And Wu Nian has escaped from the shock at this time, he doesn't want to lose his mind and stand and be beaten, he didn't understand what the reason was just now, but he can't be careless, he will give it in vain, he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what happens.

Although I don't know what the nameless swordsmanship is and what the exercises are, the instinctive memory cultivated by the nameless body is there.

He restrained his spirit, feeling every bit of power contained in this body, without comprehension, only familiar with it. The nameless and magical sword move was easily brought by him.

This trick, nameless!

As soon as he made a move, the heavens and the earth lost their voice, Wu Nian's figure became as black as ink, he was like a humanoid black hole frantically devouring all the light, only the sword in his hand was white and glowing, and the light did not spread in the slightest, as if it was the only one in this space, as if Wu Nian's whole person had turned into a white sword.

Facing the giant que that slashed down, he picked up with a backhand sword!

"Bell!"

Two weapons carrying supreme power struck each other, erupting into a trembling roar, sparks like fireworks blooming in the night sky, the energy of the riot dissipated from the intersection point, and the large trees broke off at the waist.

As soon as the downpour touched the core of the impact, it was like hitting an umbrella-shaped invisible wall, shooting out in all directions, like countless flowering hidden weapons, piercing the trunks and leaves into funnels.

If it is a simple collision of power, without sword qi protection, the two swords should be reduced to crumbs the moment they collide, and the famous sword that has been tempered by thousands of hammers is so fragile under such power, you can imagine what will happen if the flesh and blood resist hard.

Wu Nian's face was pale, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the place where he stood had sunk three feet in the violent impact, the wound on his abdomen had been torn, and the blood stained the original tear of his clothes again.

The dust dissipated, the fog dissipated, Wu Nian was still standing firmly, but Shengqi would not be happy.

He was really like a kite with a broken string at this moment, and he was shocked away the moment the two swords collided, and Juque came out of his hand, and the chain connecting the sword and his master flew back in the air with the upside-down Katsuchi.

Sheng Qi spewed out a blood mist in the air, feeling that all his internal organs were about to be shattered, and Wu Nian's words couldn't help but sound in his head: The road, there is always an end, and I am your end, are you afraid of death?

Fear!

Of course, he was afraid of death, and he didn't feel this way before, because those opponents were too weak to make him feel this feeling of dying without the slightest power to resist.

In this situation of waiting for death, the fear will be infinitely magnified, for example, someone may have the idea of suicide and dare to commit suicide, but if the threat of death comes from someone else and is not under their control, they will also be afraid, they will be afraid of death, and they want to live.

The feeling of frustration and powerlessness that Shengqi is facing at this moment may only be tried again in a few years, after meeting Gai Nie.

In fact, Wu Nian didn't intend to give him any respite, against the recurrence of the old injury, he teleported and dodged, jumped up, grabbed Juque, pulled it violently, and the iron chain suddenly straightened, and then he swung the Shengqi connected to the other end and turned half a circle, swept off more than a dozen tree stumps, and then smashed down towards the boulder.

"Bang!"

Katsuchi's burly body slammed into the boulder, and the dull sound was mixed with the faint cracking sound of stones and bones shattering.

Wu Nian didn't have the slightest idea of keeping his hand, if he wasn't strong enough today, then the fate of the sword master in his hand would be his end.

Katsuchi was notoriously cruel and cruel, and he left the farmhouse after being framed by Tian Mitian and taking away his position as the head of the Kui Hall.

From then on, his rebellious heart was bursting, he didn't trust anyone, only the sword in his hand.

But whenever you meet a master, you don't make any sense, and you will kill one when you see one. Don't look at the whitewashing in the anime, the human life in his hands is no less than that taken away by the net. If this person still has a trace of human touch, that object is also Wu Kuang.

It has nothing to do with him Wu Nian.

Wu Nian was also in a bad state at this time, although he had a buff bonus and was forcibly promoted to the head level, but after all, he was injured, and as a person who grew up in a harmonious society, this kind of pain could not be used to for a while.

I want to move, but it's inconvenient, so I can only maintain a light and breezy posture, and look at Shengqi calmly.

He could sense Katsuchi's uncontrollable internal breath and heavy gasps.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Wu Nian once again made up for Sheng Qi's tense spirit.

Although Sheng Qi didn't say a word, the fear overflowing in his eyes when he looked at Wu Nian already said everything.

He, Sheng Qi, almost picked out the invincible opponents of the Seven Kingdoms, but today he kicked the iron plate and overturned, just because he glanced at Wu Nian in that broken thatched hut.

What impressed him the most was the sword that eclipsed the heavens and the earth, and that sword was so profound that man and sword became one.

He's defeated!

This man is no one to beat! He searched hard for what he had seen and heard in his life for decades, but he couldn't find anyone who matched this person.

It wasn't until Wu Nian asked the same sentence again that Sheng Qi closed his eyes unwillingly, and in his words: This is the world of the strong, and the weak are not worthy of living in this world.

Just as Wu Nian thought that he was waiting for death, he saw that Shengqi suddenly grabbed Juque, threw it to the sea with all his strength, and used Juque to drive his seriously injured body to the sea quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he plunged headlong into the rough sea.

Wu Nian was stunned by his sudden operation, this is too hard, right?

"! Jump... Jumped into the sea. ”

Wu Nian's mouth opened slightly, surprised by Shengqi's decisiveness, admiring him for being a man who was afraid of death, and took the initiative to stretch out his face to let Wu Nian slip away after being beaten up, this cheeky was so thick-skinned that Wu Nian was ashamed of himself.

"You looked very arrogant when you provoked me, but you looked really embarrassed when you ran away!"