White Tiger Roll Chapter 114.Instinct
The man in gray slashed with his sword, and the majestic sword qi seemed to make Jian Wuya die tragically on the spot! And in the face of the pressure of death, Jian Wuya instinctively held the sword to block, only to hear a shock, and the ground around Jian Wuya sank three feet, and the powerful force forcibly injured Jian Wuya's five internal organs!
"Hmph, dying throes!"
A kick containing male power kicked Jian Wuya more than ten zhang away, Jian Wuya was already seriously injured, and this kick made it even worse, and he was directly paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move.
"With the cultivation of the Spiritual Silence Period, he actually wanted to resist the full force of the sword of the powerhouse of the Silent Annihilation Realm, and he was not able to measure himself."
The man in gray walked in front of Jian Wuya unhappily and slowly, Jian Wuya was already dying at this moment, and his consciousness was already blurred, and the man in gray sneered a few times: "Originally, with your strength, it is not impossible to accompany me for ten moves without dying, but who offended you... In short, if you want to blame, blame yourself for provoking the wrong people. ”
After that, the man in gray raised his sword high and planned to give Jian Wuya the final blow, Jian Wuya looked vaguely at the shadow in front of him who was raising the sword blade to understand himself, and there was only one thought in his mind.
I.. Are you going to die?
The life that belongs to Jian Wuya quickly appeared in Jian Wuya's mind, the figure of the same door, the admonition of Master Jian Qiushan, the joke of his friend Sima Xu, the smile of Miss Fluttershy, and the ruffian appearance of Mr.... In the end, the appearance of the sword from the cold emerged...
"Senior brother, what day will it be, a year, ten years, or a hundred years? Don't let you wait until you can't even lift your sword, and you haven't taken revenge?"
No, I can't die, I want revenge... I want to live... Stay alive!
"Die!"
The sharp sword in the gray-clothed man's hand slashed towards Jian Wuya's neck, and just at the last moment, Jian Wuya's figure suddenly turned into a cyan streamer, and the gray-clothed man was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to see that Jian Wuya was already standing not far behind him.
"Well, you still have the strength?"
The man in gray frowned, he was only born in the afterlife of the silent period, how could he still dodge his sword after being so seriously injured, and he saw it clearly, the sword was not far from death, why did he stand up again now?
I saw Jian Wuya lifting the Jun Yu Sword in his hand, and the whole person turned into a cyan streamer and rushed straight at the man in gray, its speed was as fast as lightning so that the man in gray was alert, and he immediately staggered to dodge, but Jian Wuya was a step faster, and a sword light flashed in the chest of the man in gray!
"You..."
The man in gray glanced at the sword wound on his chest, he couldn't believe that this kid could actually hurt himself!
"Damn boy!"
After the shock, there was anger, and the man in gray appeared in front of Jian Wuya in an instant, and the sword in his hand stabbed, only pointing at Jian Wuya's heart, but Jian Wuya turned into a cyan streamer and flew behind the man in gray again.
"Huh?"
The man in gray was puzzled, the person in front of him and Fang Cai were completely like two people, without any martial arts sword qi, and he didn't even feel a trace of emotion, only the faint sound of breathing and... Icy killing intent!
Just when the man in gray was puzzled, Jian Wuya finally moved again, only to see Jian Wuya fast sword rotation, and the undisciplined sword move was as fast as a shock, and the man in gray was stunned, and he was hit by another sword in his shoulder.
"You!"
The man in gray glared at the opponent in front of him, but met Jian Wuya's pair of dull eyes, which made the man in gray understand one thing, that is, the person in front of him had long been unconscious.
He is no longer sane, why can he still use force, and he is more powerful than before?
Jian Wuya attacked several times, although the swordsmanship was crazy, but every sword and every move was directed at the vital point, putting people to death, after narrowly avoiding the sword move of Jian Wuya and sealing his throat, the man in gray finally understood the current state of Jian Wuyan.
Is this the instinct to survive that stimulates him to exert extraordinary strength?
Only thinking creatures, in the moment of life and death, this state will appear, there is no reason, no emotion, even the mind is extremely simplistic, there is only one thought in the center of the brain, that is to live!
"Boy, even if you exert extraordinary strength, you are still just a waste of the Spiritual Silence Period!"
With a shout, the man in gray used a special move, and the powerful sword qi made the entire space begin to shake and be uneasy, the sword Wuyan saw this, the Junyu sword in his hand pointed to the sky, the dark clouds in the air appeared and the red thunder rolled, and the forbidden move that was sealed in the depths of memory was about to reappear in the dust.
"Huh, the sword move that induces the vision of heaven and earth?"
Just as the man in gray was shocked, a smell of tobacco spread, and the man in gray reacted immediately and held his breath in time, but Jian Wuya was unaware, and after inhaling these tobacco smells, even the last trace of instinct gradually fell into a deep sleep.
"My old man's smoke is still very good. ”
There was a ripple in the space, and the old man who was in charge of signing up at the door slowly appeared, lying between the man in gray and the unconscious Jian Wuyan. The old man looked at the injuries on the man in gray, and then at Jian Wuya, who was seriously injured and fainted, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, he is a good seedling." ”
"Old man smoke, what do you mean?"
He saw that he could kill Jian Wuyan, but he was interrupted by this old man for no reason, and the man in gray was naturally dissatisfied, but the old man shook his head, took another puff of cigarette and said: "This young man has any grievances with you, the old man doesn't care, but since you are the martial arts examiner of our Qiankun Academy, you should abide by the rules of our Qiankun Academy." ”
"Hmph, aren't I in the assessment now, didn't Qiankun Academy make it clear early on that all candidates who participate in the martial arts examination have their own destiny in life and death, and they have no complaints!"
"That's right..."
Old man Yan looked at the sword wounds on the gray-clothed man's body meaningfully, and smiled: "My Qiankun Academy's martial arts examination is limited to ten moves, but how many moves have you passed?"
"This..."
The man in gray was speechless, his body was embarrassed, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he had only passed ten moves, and he could hurt himself with Jian Wuyan, even if he didn't finish ten moves, he could be regarded as having passed the assessment, and he really had no way to use the martial arts test as an excuse to kill people.
The old man knocked on the pipe in his hand, and said nonchalantly: "Since the ten moves have passed, then this young man is a student of my Qiankun Academy, if you still want to use force, then the old man will accompany you." ”
The gray-clothed man hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and finally put away his sword: "Today's matter is over, but if he leaves Qiankun Academy, then his life and death will not be under the control of your Qiankun Academy!"
The old man smiled with a wrinkled face, revealing a mouthful of golden teeth: "That's natural, thank you for giving the old man a few thin noodles." ”
"Humph!"
The man in gray snorted coldly and then turned to leave, until the man in gray disappeared in this space, and the old man Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and carried the seriously injured and unconscious Jian Wuya on his shoulder: "Hehehe, the fourth martial arts candidate since the opening of Qiankun Academy, it's interesting." ”