Chapter 1 • The Rise of the Spark Chapter 127 Mood
Jiang Wuji hurriedly rolled backwards and dodged the other party's blow. Jiang Wuzhi's blow just now was mainly to grasp the battle situation, so he didn't exert all his strength. But even so, the other side can still have the upper hand. Although Jiang Wuji's current combat skills and strength are far beyond those of the same level, he is young and shallow after all, and it is still a little difficult to deal with this hat monk.
However, since it is impossible to kill the other party now, let's save our strength first, and then find a suitable time to sneak attack and solve this threat. Jiang Wuji made up his mind and prepared to evacuate.
However, how could that hat monk let Jiang Wuji slip away so easily.
The hat monk pressed against him and slammed his palm into Jiang Wuji's chest. Seeing this, Jiang Wuji hurriedly used the spiritual power of his whole body to gather in his fist and slammed it into the arm of the hat monk.
Rumble~~
After a muffled sound, Jiang Wuji flew out upside down and fell a few meters away. Jiang Wuji only felt a hint of sweetness welling up in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing the bright red liquid of the hat monk.
The hat monk looked down at the stains on his body, and his eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty. The monk was originally wearing a blue-gray muslin brocade robe, but now it was dyed red with blood, which looked quite terrifying.
The hat monk lifted his blood-stained right foot and walked towards Jiang Wuji step by step, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step, which showed how powerful it was. When Jiang Wuji saw the other party's cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body.
"Little one, you know what? Anyone who dares to stain my clothes is dead. The hoarse voice of the hat monk exploded in Jiang Wuji's ears, and his expression was extremely hideous.
"If you want me to die, you don't want to leave alive." Jiang Wuji gritted his teeth and said.
"Oh? Is it? "Monk Dou Li is not in a hurry, and he doesn't seem to be worried about Jiang Wuji's desperate efforts at all. The muscles on his arms bulged and bulged, like knotted and coiled earthworms, giving people an extremely hideous feeling.
Immediately after, Jiang Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, his right foot kicked on the ground violently, and then he rose into the air, and with the help of momentum, his legs swept towards the hat monk in a spiral shape, and the leg shadow kicked towards the hat monk like raindrops.
The movements of the hat monk were extremely strange, and every attack of Jiang Wuji was defused by him.
"Hmph~~" Monk Dou Lisa snorted coldly and slapped his palm on Jiang Wuji's knee. Jiang Wuzhi only felt a sharp pain coming, his legs almost knelt down, and he hurriedly retracted his legs and landed, barely standing.
"Not bad." Monk Doujia exclaimed, "Come again." As he spoke, he jumped up, holding the sword in his left hand, and slashed it hard, but in his right hand, he pinched a sword trick, and a wisp of sword qi emitted from his fingertips.
"Zheng~~" Jiang Wuji's figure flickered, dodging the opponent's sword, and as soon as he stopped, another attack of the hat monk came.
"Jingle ~~" The sword in the cloaked monk's hand made a crisp and pleasant collision sound.
Jiang Wuji secretly shouted that it was not good, the opponent's sword was soft, and he couldn't break through at all, and this battle must be won and lost as soon as possible.
He stared into the eyes of the Monk with a hat, his pupils suddenly contracted, and then two rays of light burst out from his eyes.
The hat monk was stared at by Jiang Wuji's eyes, and suddenly there were frequent alarms in his heart, he quickly closed his eyes, and his body turned to avoid Jiang Wuji's blow.
"Bang~" There was a loud bang, and the stone wall behind the hat monk suddenly collapsed, and the rubble danced wildly. The body of the Monk was buried under the rubble.
"Damn it~~" From the ruins came the angry and frightened voice of the hat monk.
Jiang Wuji heard the voice of the hat monk, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
The body of the Monk of the Hat crawled out of the rubble, his clothes badly damaged, his hair disheveled, and his clothes even more tattered, with a few rags faintly exposed.
Jiang Wuji saw the appearance of the hat monk, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, it's so embarrassing, it's really embarrassing!" ”
When the hat monk heard this, his face was gloomy, and the fierce light in his eyes became more and more intense. His eyes were red, and he said viciously, "You are looking for death." ”
"You're not just going to kill me, then you can do it!" Jiang Wuji shrugged his shoulders, looking a scoundrel.
"Die!" The hat monk shouted, and a sword light appeared out of thin air, slashing at Jiang Wuji with the cold aura of Sensen.
The sword was several zhang in size, slashing with sharp, furious, and devastating power. If this sword is implemented, Jiang Wuzhi estimates that he will be in a different place.
Jiang Wuji's face changed slightly, and his body dodged to the side, dodging the fatal sword. His face finally showed a solemn look, he could sense the terrifying power contained in this sword, if he was hit head-on, he was afraid that he would be shattered.
However, Jiang Wuji also knew very well that he must not resist this move, otherwise he would definitely die.
With a "whoosh", Jiang Wuji's body suddenly disappeared in place and appeared in front of the hat monk.
"Smack~~" Jiang Wuji slapped the other party without warning.
Monk Dou Li was stunned by Jiang Wuji's slap, and five clear palm marks appeared on his face, and even half of his face was swollen.
He touched his hot, aching cheek, and his eyes showed disbelief. At this moment, he seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and he couldn't wait to break Jiang Wuji's body into pieces. He didn't expect that he would be humiliated by a junior, which made him very angry, his eyes were red, he roared angrily, and slashed at Jiang Wuji with his sword.
"Bang~~" After the two exchanged moves, they each bounced away, and Jiang Wuji retreated more than ten meters before he stabilized his figure. Jiang Wuji clutched his chest and gasped.
Jiang Wuji's eyes showed excitement and heat. He sensed the mystery of the other party's swordsmanship, this Doukasa Monk's swordsmanship was very skillful, and his comprehension of the way of the sword was extremely profound, stronger than anyone he had ever encountered.
"I'm going to win." Jiang Wuji said silently in his heart.
"Huh~~" The sword light rose again.
Jiang Wuji became entangled with the other party, and in an instant, they exchanged hundreds of moves. Although Jiang Wuzhi was defeated, he was not defeated.
At this moment, Jiang Wuji seemed to forget the danger around him, and his whole person merged into the fierce battle.
"Bell~~" Jiang Wuji's sword and the sword in the hand of the monk bumped into each other, and the two sides retreated several meters away, looking at each other from a distance of three or four feet, their eyes full of battle intent.
Jiang Wuji's state of mind reached its peak at this moment, and one scene after another appeared in his mind, each of which was related to what he had encountered in the past, or related to his current experience
"Boom~~" Jiang Wuji suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, a strong smell of blood burst out from his body, and a suffocating killing intent permeated the air. His whole person is like an incomparably sharp sword, ready to pierce the sky and tear the heavens and the earth at any time.
Jiang Wuji's body was raised, his fists were clenched, the green tendons on his fists were prominent, and the muscles were bulging, full of explosive power.
His eyes were red as blood, full of cruelty and bloodlust, like a god of killing descending on earth, which made people feel creepy. Keep in mind that: