Chapter 111: Lost in thought

Phew!

A wisp of blood-red knife flashed, cutting off a strand of hair on Chu Xun's ear, and the void on one side was cut by that knife like a cloth and a straight crack.

What a speed!

Chu Xun was surprised.

Whew!Whew!

In an instant, in the void, there were fierce and invisible blood-red swords, as fast as lightning, and in the roar, thousands, like a violent wind, swept the sea of clouds.

On the void, shocking cracks appeared, crisscrossing and clouds in all directions, all like broken thin ice.

And from beginning to end, I can only vaguely see that the figure of Bai Qitang is like a blood-colored ghost, fleeting, and it is impossible to capture it at all.

Not only fast, but also extremely powerful!

Occasionally, blood-red swords fell from the sky, and the earth was plowed into huge gullies that were invisible, and the rocks crumbled.

Chu Xun was in the middle of it, and suddenly he was in a raging storm, and the four fields were vast, all of which were blood-red swords that were so sharp that they could make the ghosts tremble.

In the process, he has been dodging, trying to lock onto Bai Shutang's figure.

It's just that the speed of Bai Shutang is simply shocking, and his figure is fleeting and looming.

In a trance, it seemed that his figure was everywhere in all directions, but when I tried to capture it carefully, I found that it was just an afterimage!

The power of the wind channel!

The wind is everywhere and pervasive.

When gentle, the hair is not raised.

When it is furious, the waves are stormy, and the storm of destruction is set off!

Undoubtedly, this is the foundation of the White Chopping Hall is the power of the wind channel, and the body is like the wind, and there is no trace of it.

Woo la la ~ ~

Even if Chu Xun dodged as much as he could, he would inevitably be swept by the sword, and with his physical terrifying defense, he would inevitably leave small wounds on his body.

In an instant, Chu Xun knew that the blood-colored battle sword Dao weapon was sharper than the Dao weapon dark blue long sword, but it did not have the icy aura on the dark blue long sword, but the power of the golden path that was famous for killing.

In the eyes of everyone on the ground, they only felt that their eyes were not enough, and what they could see was a sky full of blood-colored swords and a figure full of white slashers.

And Chu Xun is like being in an ocean of wind blades, although he moves and moves, he is firmly besieged and cannot get out of the trap.

This made those Bai family monks excited, and they hissed and cheered for Bai Qitang.

"The power of the third young master's wind path is simply unfathomable, enough to tarnish the heavens and the earth!"

And on the heavenly dome, Bai Qitang laughed and sneered: "Your speed is really slow enough, it's like a snail crawling!"

Originally, he was still vigilant, after all, the two earth-grade foundation building monks were killed too easily, thinking that Chu Xun was a terrible enemy

Who would have thought that his speed was so slow that he couldn't even lock his figure!

Phew!

A blood-colored blade flashed, leaving a deep gash in his back.

But Chu Xun's expression was not shocked, he looked extremely calm, and he was not afraid of any more openings on his body.

From beginning to end, he never fought back, and if he didn't dodge in time, he was occasionally scratched by a blood-colored sword.

I even have to admit that at least in terms of speed, Bai Shutang does have an advantage that he can be proud of, and even he is slightly inferior.

But this doesn't mean that Chu Xun can't help him!

Right now, the reason why he blindly dodged was nothing more than to see how this Bai Chopping Hall drove the wind to increase his speed.

This is an attitude of observation and learning, and Bai Shutang is regarded as an object of study, to see if he can use the way of alchemy to figure out something?

The reason why Bai Shutang's speed is so fast is mainly due to the power of the Dao he comprehends is the wind, which plays a great role in improving his own speed, and it is not too critical to the martial arts and combat skills!

Knowing this, Chu Xun also knew that no matter how he tried to study, it was useless, because his foundation was the power of resentment, and it could not drive the wind to increase its speed at all.

But this is not to say that he has not gained the slightest, Chu Xun found through observation that Bai Shutang perfectly matched his own combat skills with the power of the Dao.

This also opened a bright light for Chu Xun, his control of the power of resentment was very terrifying, but it had not yet been combined with his own combat skills.

He calculated in his heart that if he combined resentment with combat skills, his strength would at least increase by a few chips.

The power of the cold ice can freeze the world!

The power of the path of fire can incinerate everything!

The power of the golden path can be non-existent!

The power of waterways can be invisible!

The power of the wind duct can be traced!

Each type of Dao power has its own uniqueness, and it can increase the attack effect of the monk's attack with the Dao power attribute.

Could it be that the power of the grievance can only increase strength and defense, and there is no other unique attribute increase?

Thinking about it, Chu Xun fell into deep thought, forgot about the battle, and relied on his body's instinct to dodge the blood-colored sword of Bai Qitang, and there were more and more wounds on his body.

From beginning to end, Bai Qitang had a feeling in his heart, that is, he should not tremble in close proximity with Chu Xun, otherwise there would be a catastrophe.

Therefore, Bai Shutang always flickered in the void three hundred zhang away from Chu Xun, wielding a blood-colored sword of the debut Dao.

It seems that Chu Xun, who has always had the upper hand in the drama, has no power to fight back, but in fact, Bai Qitang knows in his heart that the wound he left on the other party's body healed almost in the blink of an eye, and he didn't treat Chu Xun at all.

But now he saw an opportunity, one could get close to Chu Xun's body and use the Dao weapon bloodthirsty war knife in his hand to cut off his head.

The bloodthirsty sword in his hand was left by a late Jindan monk who controlled the power of the Golden Dao.

The power of the sharp gold above is terrifying, extremely sharp, and can cut through everything.

Rumble!

Bai Qitang's speed increased dramatically, like a blood-colored lightning, and when he was about to approach Chu Xun, he suddenly retreated.

Could he be blowing me up?

Bai Qitang wondered, how could anyone be distracted during the fight? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a conspiracy!

The recovery power of the physical body is perverted, and it also requires mana to maintain, anyway, his speed is fast, Chu Xun can't catch up, and Bai Shutang has to consume the mana in his body little by little.

Could it be that he really got distracted?

After a while, suspicion rose in Bai Qitang's heart again, and he found that Chu Xun didn't seem to be pretending.

Boom Boom!

The speed of Bai Shutang increased and increased, and the speed was as fast as teleportation, and when he was thirty zhang away from Chu Xun, he suddenly fell back.

After approaching and retreating more than ten times, retreating and approaching, Bai Qitang finally confirmed that Chu Xun had entered some kind of deep thinking like a tired epiphany.

The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, God knows when Chu Xun will wake up from that kind of contemplation?

Father~

A pale cyan wind channel power pedestal was suspended above Bai Shutang's head, and just after this wind channel power pedestal appeared, his figure began to become blurred, as if it had turned into a breeze on the first floor.

In order to kill with one blow, the Divine Light of the Earth Grade Foundation behind Bai Shutang spread out layer by layer, spinning at an extremely fast speed, instantly raising the momentum to the peak!

And the power of the tax money on the bloodthirsty war knife was also stimulated to the extreme, bursting out with the power of ten thousand golden paths, like a golden hedgehog, squeezing all the things there.

Boom Boom!

Bai Shutang's speed was as fast as a light, and everywhere he passed, the void behind him seemed to be cut by a sharp divine weapon.

Rumble!

With a single slash, the sky and the earth shattered.