There was an uproar in the audience, and in this confrontation, Xu Wei was obviously no longer the upper hand, but a real equal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the force in his hand, he regretted retreating from the enemy's sword, rubbed his wrist, and urged Zhen Yuan After Xu Wei confirmed that his flesh was strong, even comparable to Jin Tie.

This Xue Mu sword move has a deep artistic conception, but with such a true yuan cultivation as a hard resistance, it is obvious that Xu Wei is slightly inferior.

But... This guy is really hard to deal with.

"Xue Mu, right? It seems that you are not as strong as I thought, are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Xu Wei raised the corners of his mouth at Xue Mu, who looked shocked, at this time, he naturally wanted to spare no effort to provoke the other party, and there was no need to explain at all.

"I'm underestimating you. ”

Xue Mu's eyes were gloomy, his figure suddenly flew out upside down, and then suspended above the sky, the light blue true yuan rolled in a range behind him like a wave, bringing a lot of coercion.

"It's incredible....."

The pink-clothed nun opened her eyes again, and she couldn't believe the sudden change.

She was from the same school as Master Xue Mu, but her talent and swordsmanship were far higher than his, so she could see the confrontation more clearly in an instant.

It was also because I saw it more clearly that I felt even more incredible, unbelievable, as if I was in a dream, I never thought that someone would be able to use the True Yuan Cultivation as a hard regret swordsmanship, and that light-hearted and lossless appearance was even more unheard of.

"It's just, go, find out his bottom clearly, this little white face is my aunt's. ”

The pink-clothed nun licked her scarlet lips, and the two young men beside her, who acted as doglegs, had been petrified by the appearance of extreme temptation.

Outside the battle situation, many disciples were already in an uproar when they saw Xu Wei's sudden outburst of fierce true yuan, and there were many objections in the noise.

Xue Mu, who was suspended in the air, also had a solemn expression, this person was indeed a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, but his true spirit essence level was probably more than that of the middle stage of enlightenment, coupled with the brute force that exploded in an instant, this kind of combat power was not something that he could easily defeat....

However, for a foundation-building monk, no matter how essence his true yuan is, it is limited, and his true yuan is scattered but not condensed, and there is no difference between the five elements, which must be caused by the lack of exercises.

If you don't have exercises, you can't practice them, so it's not that you can't fight together.....

At this moment, the crowd in the field had already been shocked by Xu Wei's counterattack, who would notice the strange appearance of the blue peacock.

No one noticed that she was still prostrate, with sadness on her face, and only resentment and sorrow in her bloodshot eyes.

"Xue Mu, the person I love deeply.... You are the only one in this world, and you are willing to push me away with your heart..."

The blue peacock murmured in his heart, looked up at Xinlang, bowed his heart, wanted to cry without tears, wanted to say nothing, and had an undercurrent of disappointment rolling in his heart.

Suddenly, her eyes were sour, and a line of involuntary tears flowed down, so fast that even she couldn't help but hide it.

I closed my eyes and let the tears flow.

"Death!"

Xue Mu burst out loud, a sword was raised, the sword qi was cloudy, and a light blue sword qi shot towards Xu Wei from the sword, the speed was extremely fast, and the air was suffocated by thick water vapor.

Xu Wei didn't dare to act rashly, and quickly mobilized the true yuan, all over the body.

The index finger and middle finger of the left hand were put together and quickly stroked the sword body, and in an instant, a layer of light milk transparent sword qi attached to the sword body, emitting a flowing luster.

The corner of his eye was raised, and he moved quickly, and the light blue sword qi slashed through, and at the moment when Xue Mu stabbed the sword, a blue humanoid phantom suddenly appeared on the right side, and the sword light strangled it, like a flower blooming.

The attack did not retreat, and the moment the sword was retracted, the phantom dissipated, and the sneering sound suddenly sounded, and countless white smoke and water vapor curled up, as if water droplets fell on the flames.

"It actually cost one-tenth of the true yuan!"

The true element in his body stagnated, and he caught a glimpse of the white water vapor curling straight up, which made him feel pressured.

At this time, the true yuan in his body was less than fifty percent, knowing his intentions, Xu Wei decided to fight hard and no longer delay!

The light drink exploded in his ears, and Xue Mu raised his sword again.

Seeing through the void and reality at a glance, each sword trajectory is clearly presented in the eyes, a sword stabs out, and the sword light jumps and leaps like an arc, avoiding the opponent's sword and stabbing the opponent's throat.

Xu Wei's sword is very sharp very quickly, and the direction of the stab is even more tricky, which is different from a complete set of swordsmanship, but the hundred soldiers recorded in "Hundred Battle Halberds".

The so-called Hundred Soldiers Solution is the experience of eighteen weapons against each other and the method of cracking.

It can be broken, and naturally makes this sword make the opponent's face change greatly, but there is no way to dodge, he can only watch a flash of sword light, with a fierce killing machine flying forward, and in the next second, the tip of the sword penetrates from the throat, and the figure twists into a line, collapsing instantly.

Phantom body?!

Xu Wei was shocked, turned around in shock, and slashed out with a sword, the arc sword light rushed to kill, and Xue Mu, who was attacking from behind, drew a sword, bringing up a sword light like a long rainbow.

In an instant, I saw that the other party's eyes were shining, and the two fell apart as soon as they came into contact!

Or is it a phantom?!

Xu Wei calmed himself, his ears trembled slightly, making him feel a trace of vastness and danger, his steps were messy, his body was like a willow branch swaying, he could avoid the volley's sword qi slashing, and he stabbed up obliquely!

Turning sideways, Xue Mu, who was floating in the air, shook his sword and staggered with the oblique sword.

The spinning eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of sword light, and another sword intent was used, and endless killing intent condensed, and under the strong wind, all of them rushed towards Xu Wei.

This sword is stronger than just now, and the killing machine is even more cold, it is full of anger and anger, leaving no room for it, you live or die!

Xu Wei didn't dodge, he drew a sword along the way, and according to the halberd method, the sword shadows were differentiated, and more than a dozen sword shadows slashed towards the opponent's sword light.

The sword shadows and sword lights collided, the sword blades clashed, and the piercing sound of gold and iron was dense, and the disciples who were not good at cultivation looked terrified, and retreated again and again, this level of battle was afraid of being affected.

"Boy, if you kneel and kowtow to make amends, I will spare you from death!"

After the shock, Xue Mu took out his sword again, the light blue sword light was dense, as if more than a dozen arms were growing at the same time and waving more than a dozen sharp swords, the swords and swords slashed together, and he had a bad breath in his heart, vowing to kill him under the sword.

"Really, I'm sorry that I have a crush on your fiancée. ”

In retort, Xue Mu slashed with a sword, colliding with his own sword light, defeating the incoming sword, but his sword became more and more proficient.

However, Xue Mu's swordsmanship cultivation is fundamentally better than making up for himself, each of his swords has a light blue sword aura, which is powerful, and every time the sword collides, he must resist with his true yuan.

This was Xu Wei's only way of fighting at the moment, and with the air around him feeling more and more suffocated by Xue Mu's presence, he had gradually noticed that his physical strength was disappearing dramatically.

The scales of victory have tipped ....

"I'll see how long you can hold out!"

Xue Mu was ruthless, his face was hideous, his temples were beating, as if he was competing with Xu Wei, one sword was faster than the other, one sword was fiercer than the other, the ripples emitted from the sword body were getting heavier and heavier, and in front of Xu Wei's eyes, there was a sea of dark blue.

With a calm expression, one sword after another became more and more depressed, sealing the opponent's sword.

"Although I don't know what method you used to condense such a quintessential true element, your actual cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building, and now, it's time to end!"

The sword returned in vain, making Li He's face more and more hideous, even more angry, his wrist twisted, he burst into tears, the sword light rose angrily, and a sword provoked, and the dark blue sword qi surged, as if the deep-sea giant whale was devouring it.

"Sea Fury!"

The surging true yuan made Xu Wei feel as if he was in the abyss, and the pressure of the deep sea was so heavy that he couldn't breathe!

Xu Wei intuitively sensed that a catastrophe was coming, and hurriedly retreated, his steps were disordered, and he quickly retreated.

"It's too late!

Xue Mu's eyes were angry, vicious and terrifying, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, holding the sword in both hands, he slashed forward fiercely, a tide of blue waves rolling, exuding a vast suffocating aura.

The blue waves surged down, capsizing Xu Wei, and in an instant, he intuitively sank into the deep sea, unable to return to the sky.

It's just that the junior brother really doesn't even care about the rules of the sect...

The pink-clothed nun stood stunned, slowly turned her head, and a light smile hung on her lips, "Auntie was just a little interested in this little white face, you say, how should I punish him?"

The two doglegs beside him opened their mouths in surprise, looked at each other, and said flatteringly, "Auntie is happy." ”

"Auntie thinks the same way, it's better to.... Huh?"

A smile appeared at the corners of the pink-clothed woman's eyebrows, and she was about to clap her hands, but her confused little eyes narrowed.

"It's just that it's Shizun who came. ”