Chapter 68: Asked Under the Clouds (II)

"One. ”

Qianxian still didn't talk nonsense, and stood with his sword on the spot, his eyes slightly closed. Suddenly it opened againβ€”

"Ka!" In the midst of the heavy drinking, the sea of clouds surged, with Qianxian as the center, and the hundred-zhang flowing clouds disappeared in an instant, and all of them were pushed away by the huge qi waves.

The hurricane swept, Guan Daocun knew that he was invincible, so he had to hold on, and in the click, the left hand armor was actually buckled into the ground, and the fox was also nailed into the mountain to stabilize the body. But the hurricane nearly tore his body apart.

"II. ”

Before Guan Daocun could stand firm, Qianxian seemed to swing his sword at random, and the wind was wrapped in infinite killing intent, and it was as fast as the wind!

Guan Daocun immediately lifted his hand, buckled his wrist inward, blocked the sword, sparks splashed, and the sonorous sound resounded in the sky. Although it was an ordinary sword, it contained the anger of heaven and earth, and the huge pressure seemed to overwhelm Guan Daocun's determination to resist. It's thundering!

Guan Daocun clenched his teeth, even though his bones wailed, his muscles screamed, and his nerves roared, he still tried his best. Is the second blow already overwhelming......

"Three. ”

Qianxian violently exerted force, and the sword qi erupted with inch strength, inspiring terrifying tremendous force and tremor on the blade of the sword, which was as solid as a mountain!

The huge force forced Guan Daocun to kneel down on one knee, and he was forced to kneel out of a big pit on the hard rock of the mountain. The Huangquan Sword was also shattered, but the undefeated will still made Guan Daocun insist, and along the way, this was already the last moment, and the collapse of his own first step was to desecrate the people who had passed away.

The countless sleeping heroic spirits under the wheat field will always be the most solid line of defense for Guan Daocun's spirit, for his own sake and for the future, he must not be defeated.

"Four. ”

Qianxian was suddenly forced, and flew out with a kick, and the sword body of the Jianzhu Sword that was stored in the middle of the Guandao, although the Jianxian Sword was not broken, it flew out several zhang and was nailed deep into the rock mass. Qianxian immediately struck out with a palm, Guan Daocun stepped out of the way, the steel blade of his right sleeve flashed, and the fox flew out from three sides at the same time, trying to fight back!

Qianxian can naturally dodge, but he doesn't need to dodge:

"Five. ”

A circle of high-speed cyclones surrounded Qianxian, and then the clouds that gathered from Fang Zi were broken through again, and the wind spread out from the center, blowing away all the attacks within a hundred feet around, and it was as wide as Ze!

Guan Daocun was thrown out heavily, hitting the rock wall, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

"Six. ”

The moment Guan Daocun hit the rock wall, Qianxian slapped his palm again, and another hurricane came from the air, and the rock behind Guan Daocun also began to whimper, and even cracked, as fierce as fire!

Guan Daocun finally couldn't hold it anymore and roared loudly, as if venting endless pain.

But he knew that he could not afford to lose!

The hurricane stopped abruptly, and Guan Daocun finally fell to the ground, but he knelt weakly on the ground.

"Seven. ”

Qianxian slammed his jaw at Guan Daocun, unpretentious, but full of murderous intent!

Sharp pain and dizziness followed. The jaw was hit, and nine times out of ten it had lost its combat effectiveness, and it seemed that the outcome had been decided. Guan Daocun flew into the air and slammed into the rock wall again.

"Eight. ”

Another palm, a light palm, Guan Daocun no longer felt strength and speed, but mockery, as if to make him give up and leave his life. Suddenly, the darkness erupted, heavy as the ground!

Guan Daocun's whole person was already embedded in the stone, and in the rubble, blood gushed out, and Guan Daocun's already broken body was almost completely destroyed.

"Nine. ”

Qianxian punched out, as if with the supreme principle of heaven and earth, sanctioning the people in front of him, and as if with the anger of all things, destroying all obstacles in the way. Guan Daocun used all his strength to get out of the rock wall, and he was able to dodge this punch, but behind him was already rubble flying sideways, and the small pit he had smashed out before had completely disappeared, only a hole nearly a foot deep and two feet wide.

"Ten. ”

Qianxian walked slowly, closed his eyes, and clasped his palms together. It's like because Guan Daocun has almost no room for resistance, and there is no need to work hard. A fluttering palm, without any dark energy, without a trace of murder, and not frightening. Slowly patted Guan Daocun's eyebrows.

Guan Daocun's body was exhausted, his spirit collapsed in a few catties, and the terror of Qianxian completely crushed him, and this palm was enough to crush him.

This is the tenth blow, blocked, Guan Daocun won, but it is as harmless as a child's joke, Qianxian really does not have a trace of strength in the palm of his hand, but when Guan Daocun's consciousness is close to dissipation, he still can't dodge it, he can't stop it.

Sekido was in a hallucination of imminent separation, as if he had returned to the woods, the weight of the corpse weighing him down, hunger, despair and fear driving him insane, the stench of rancid blood filling his mouth, nose and chest, and the last of the light began to fade.

It all started with this night of terror and seemed to end there. The illusion has unconsciously overlapped with reality, he doesn't remember if he has pounced on the light, but he remembers that he doesn't want to leave this world, he wants revenge, he wants to prove that he can do it......

Qianxian seemed to have given him another chance, a chance to leave. He wanted to move, he wanted to resist, but the blood gushing from his mouth and nose told him that it was impossible for him to fight back.

His eyes finally began to drift, everything would return to nothingness, death was so close to him, was this the end of his Guan Daocun? He heard someone laughing, but the voice was so small, so hoarse, so terrifying, that person's voice was his own, why did he laugh?

yes, why do you laugh?

Guan Daocun was unwilling, even though his tired mind had tormented him for too long, he was still unwilling to die like this. Strength suddenly surged, and the dim vision brightened again, just because he was unwilling, he hated, hated why he was so sloppy, and was bent on death; He loves, he loves the world, he doesn't want to leave!

Qianxian suddenly felt a burst of force dragging him, stumbling under his feet, almost unbalanced, but Guan Daocun, who was covered in blood, buckled his wrist.

"I won. Guan Daocun said the last three words weakly, then fell to the ground, passing out. The face is still full of unwillingness.

How did he know, including the dragon and phoenix of the Wangmen, there would be no second person in the world who could catch the five moves of Qianxian, and he could take the nine moves stubbornly, and also counterattack and resolve the tenth move;

How did he know that this foot-thick pine needle, even when Qianxian asked Yunding himself, did not dissolve?

"You win, the old man is convinced. Qianxian spoke, and there was only admiration in his eyes.