Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Bitter Showdown

Wang Ao attacked him and saved, but he didn't expect Wen Tao to resist his sword qi, and the power of the sword qi exploded, shattering the clothes on Wen Tao's chest. Wen Tao's chest was slightly sunken downward, and then returned to normal.

However, the powerful attack power of the sword qi made Wen Tao retreat again and again, and only then did he control his body.

Wang Ao could clearly feel that his shoulder blades were a little broken, and when he saw that Wen Tao was just a little torn in his clothes, and he didn't even have anything to do, Wang Ao finally understood.

"Alien Innate Martial Artist!"

Wen Tao didn't rush to attack, not that he didn't want to, but that he was not feeling good now.

Wen Tao now knows that his body has been tempered by extreme fire and heavenly thunder, and it is nothing under Wang Ao's sword qi. However, the impact brought by the sword qi had a strong impact on Wen Tao's body, if Wen Tao was naturally not afraid in normal times, but he was injured at this time, he felt a churn in his body.

"Okay, come again" Wang Ao didn't dare to underestimate it anymore, the talisman sword qi was running at full strength, and the flying sword that he stepped on before had already been sacrificed.

However, the attack method is different from the cultivator's flying sword attack, which is still holding the flying sword, but the flying sword can also be attacked at any time.

Wang Ao's flying sword is not even a spiritual weapon, it is just an ordinary flying sword that has been refined by spiritual energy with himself and integrated into his body. It's just that Wang Ao entered the Tao with martial arts, and as soon as the sword was in his hand, the attack power instantly increased several times, and even the sword qi on the flying sword could stab Wen Tao.

What's more, the strong fluctuations brought by the attack hurt Wen Tao the most.

Although Wen Tao's fist speed is fast, it is difficult to hurt Wang Ao after Wang Ao is on guard. After all, Wang Ao is different from those cultivators, as long as those cultivators get close, they are like they have become stupid, and they don't know how to deal with them.

At least, their attack power and reaction are much worse, and they are good at controlling the flying sword magic weapon in long-range combat, using formations, magic weapons and the like.

And Wang Ao is a super martial artist who is really killing, his attack power is equally strong from far and near, and the advantage of Wen Tao and the cultivator is completely absent here in Wang Ao.

If it were usual, Wen Tao could still rely on his strong body to fight hard, but now Wen Tao has to be careful when he fights hard.

As a result, the situation immediately fell into passivity.

Dingyuan needle, when Wang Ao was used to Wen Tao's single punch, Wen Tao suddenly used the Dingyuan needle. The speed is surprisingly fast, and the aura needle is even more weird, and there is no trace to be found.

"Drink" Wang Ao really deserves to enter the Tao with martial arts, and at the moment when the Dingyuan needle penetrates the talisman sword qi, he exerts all his strength to stimulate the true yuan in his body.

The aura needle was shattered, but the aftermath also affected Wang Ao, the moment Wang Ao's body was affected. Wen Tao's fist has also arrived, there is no way to avoid it, and Wang Ao is full of his sword.

Wen Tao's fist slammed into Wang Ao's shoulder blade that was cracked for the first time just now, and now his body protection sword qi was much weaker, and his arm was directly blasted off.

Wen Tao's injury was not light, avoiding the heart area, and Wang Ao's sword also pierced Wen Tao's chest. The piercing was not deep, barely piercing the defense, if it was normal under normal circumstances, it would basically not hurt Wen Tao, but just now the continuous hard fight Wen Tao's internal injuries intensified again, and at this time, after piercing the body, the destructive power increased, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"En" Wang Ao is also a tough person, and when his arm was knocked off, he just snorted and flew back dozens of meters.

Wang Ao quickly sealed his acupuncture points to avoid a large amount of blood loss, but his face was not good-looking at this time.

Wang Ao looked at Wen Tao with complicated eyes: "Are you injured?"

After living for hundreds of years, although he has not yet achieved the supreme road of breaking the pill and becoming a baby, Wang Ao is confident that no one in the world in the secular world is his opponent. He never expected that he would meet Wen Tao as soon as he came out, and what was even more unfortunate was that he had never fought this kind of battle in his life, and he fought so fiercely in a few rounds.

Unless the gap is too big, the battle will definitely not end quickly.

Wen Tao's fist-to-flesh fighting style was experienced by Wang Ao for the first time in his life, and the result was so disastrous.

At this time, the forbidden needle technique had been used, and Wen Tao no longer had to hide it, and spit blood again. At the same time, dozens of silver needles were inserted into his acupuncture points, sealing the wound just now.

Wen Tao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's often like this, it's just that the practice is excessive, and this time it's just that I haven't had time to fully recover." ”

"Haha" Wang Ao laughed and said: "Okay, sure enough, there are talented people from all over the country, each leading the way for decades, I, Wang Ao, have not only seen an unprecedented foreign innate warrior today, but also can fight with a strong man like you, and this life is in vain." ”

Wang Ao's sword gradually flew up, detached from his hand, and flew over his head.

"This is the strongest stunt I must win, the sword is proud of Kyushu, it depends on you and me who can become the winner in this short and brilliant collision. ”

When Wang Ao said this, Wen Tao's spiritual sense could feel that the golden pill in Wang Ao's body was running rapidly, and the aura of the surrounding hundreds of meters danced with the rotation of the long sword, and it seemed that only a long sword was dancing between heaven and earth.

The sword qi crisscrossed in the surrounding space of dozens of meters, whether it was the grass on the ground or some of the surrounding flowers and trees, they all shattered as if they had encountered a blender.

"My trick is very simple, for the time being, I will call it fist, and when I have time, I will create something that I think is powerful enough, and then I will come up with a majestic name. Wen Tao said, and was ready for the last fight, and said confidently: "As for the result, I can tell you very responsibly, I win, you lose, I live, and you die." ”

When the master fights, when it reaches a certain level, the competition is not only about force, but also about momentum and spirit.

Wang Ao, who was running the strongest move with all his might, suddenly burst into momentum when he heard Wen Tao's words, and the sword qi that was crisscrossing him suddenly stopped.

Wang Aoneng calmly faced this kind of tragic battle, and he could talk and laugh and argue between life and death, which made him feel relieved, and it was because of Wen Tao's words just now that he suddenly found that he had lost his determination to win in his words.

He made his debut at the age of fifteen to try swords, entered the innate realm at the age of twenty-five and became famous in the world, reached the innate seventh-level martial artist realm in thirty-five years, and then broke through the limit of martial arts in two hundred and sixty years. With martial arts, he knew that if he could achieve the Yuanying Dao, he would be stronger than those legendary cultivators.

Once upon a time, he lost his determination to win, and watched Wen Tao's fist mixed with the belief of victory smash into his thousands of vertical and horizontal sword qi, smashing on his flying sword. Every time every sword qi struck Wang Ao, he was vomiting blood, his fists and arms were already full of scars, and the silver needles on his body were shattering.

His body should have reached its limit, but his eyes were full of confidence.

When Wang Ao's sword aura and arrogance Kyushu were shattered by Wen Tao's fist, and when Wen Tao's fist slammed into Wang Ao's face, Wang Ao's mind flashed through all kinds of things in this life.

I was really defeated, completely defeated.

Wen Tao used all his strength to blast through Wang Ao's sword qi and Ao's sword qi in Kyushu, and it hit him directly on the head, and he was killed. If it weren't for the sudden weakening of this guy's momentum just now, and the power of this powerful move weakened a little, I am afraid that he would not have won so easily.

It's just that even if he wins at this time, it is a miserable victory, and there are at least hundreds of wounds on his body, although the wounds are not very deep, but they can't stand more!

The elixirs developed by Wen Tao had limited effect on their own wounds, and most importantly, the internal injuries became more and more serious. Even most of the silver needles on his body were shattered, and Wen Tao spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, this is not the time to slam the door, and immediately took out a lot of medicine from the storage ring and threw it into his mouth like jelly beans.

Although most of the medicinal power will be sucked away, it is better than taking nothing, and once again pulling out the silver needle to seal several important acupoints.

After winning the battle, Kong Jie came up and asked, "Wen Tao, what can I do now?"

Wen Tao liked Kong Jie's clever way of speaking very much, and slowed down for a while, letting that little bit of medicine exert himself before saying: "Get out of here, and then turn off all surveillance so that no one else knows what is going on here." ”

This kind of battle, even the scars on Wen Tao's body, Kong Jie is very smart enough to know that he can't intervene, and if there is no extra nonsense, he immediately does what Wen Tao said.

Injuries on top of injuries, internal and external injuries are already quite serious, and Wen Tao's injuries at this time are already a little uncontrollable. Wen Tao secretly scolded the dead Wang Ao in his heart, this guy is really a bastard, if he is stronger, he can try a project that he has never dared to try in the usual trial, how can the power in his body explode.

According to the last experience, it should be when I suddenly encountered life and death, but I can't be sure yet. It's too serious for me to have internal and external injuries now, and if I don't control this development, I will be unlucky to die slowly, in case that force doesn't react to slow death.

As a doctor, Wen Tao is constantly treating his injuries with his hands, and various treatment options are also flashing through his mind.

Suddenly, in a flash of inspiration, Wen Tao came up with a brilliant idea.

Immediately take out the communication spirit stone, contact Luo Zhenfeng, and let him come over as quickly as possible.

Wen Tao wants to cause the Little Tribulation this time, and rely on the power of the Little Tribulation to heal his injuries.