"Why!" "Why!" "Why!" "Why is it just one step away!" "Why do you do this to me!" The screams of the weak always seemed so pale and ridiculous. Qin Ruoshuang stood beside Yi Jue, looking at the man who was motionless under the opponent's crazy attack with only a long sword. This moment had been frozen for a long time. My heart still couldn't help but throbbing. Strong!
The submission of the weak to the strong is an instinct engraved in the genes! And this kind of powerful man is also very attractive to women. Yi Jue has rarely used a sword, and people seem to have forgotten that his sword skills, whether it is sword moves, sword intention or sword soul, have reached a point where they are not weak. If we talk about the elites who have been immersed in the Blood Killing Hall for hundreds of years, their understanding of melee combat and their use and spirituality of moves may put Yi Jue under a certain amount of pressure. However, for casual cultivators, there is no complete training system, no With the help of a lot of resources and just relying on self-study through inheritance, it is still far from threatening Yi Jue.
The people around Yi Jue were either masters of alchemy with hundreds of years of cultivation, or disciples of great sects with extraordinary vision and cultivation, and the old monster Yuanying gave guidance from time to time. For casual cultivators, being able to meet an elixir-forming monk once and not die is a fate. The inheritance is often incomplete. The practice of various exercises is messy, unsystematic and incomplete, with only a little bit of ruthlessness polished between life and death. Li, it is not a big problem against ordinary monks, but for the extremely talented Yi Jue, it is still not enough. Even Zhang Quan, who was passed down by his family, has some skill in flying knife skills. As for Lao Wu, he is just an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he is mediocre in all aspects. Only then would Yi Jue be in a crushing situation. In this situation, Qin Ruoshuang is not a complete loser. Why she was able to convince her sister to come to this place of near death to take risks? Naturally, it cannot be because of her passion. It is because her experience is insufficient, but the battle In terms of strength, it is sufficient. A flute may seem ordinary, but it contains a set of swordsmanship. Whether it is a shadow of the sword or an accidental magical hand, everyone's style can be seen. This is another difference between casual cultivators and our disciples, the spirituality between a set of exercises studied by countless people and a patchwork of inheritances. At this time, seeing that Yi Jue had completely suppressed Lao Wu, and this mysterious Lao Wu obviously wanted to force the two of them into the situation ahead, Qin Ruoshuang used the flute as a sword and stabbed Lao Wu with a sword. Five chests. One second, he was blocked by a sword, and his own attack was neutralized with a flurry of blows. The next second, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and his divine sense sensed that it was Qin Ruoshuang who was behind Yi Jue. A flute cuts across the room at an incredible angle. This move was so quick and urgent that Lao Wu subconsciously moved two steps to the left. He was originally on the left side of Yi Jue. This move to the left brought him closer to the real armor talisman. At this time, the dull pain of the wound made Lao Wu calm down instantly. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. The previous experience made him almost walk through the gate of hell, so naturally he did not dare to neglect it. When people are in desperate situations, they often burst out with unimaginable wisdom. At this moment, he clearly recalled the specific place where he was injured and which place was considered safe. With such a clear dividing line, he looked at the real armor talisman not far away and seemed to be within easy reach. At that moment, he immediately seemed to be pushed back and flew directly towards the real armor talisman. At this time, Yi Jue and Qin Ruoshuang knew that this was a trap, but they did not dare to gamble. The only difference is that the previous Lao Wu's intention was too obvious. Yi Jue realized that there must be a trap, but he actually didn't know what the trap looked like or where it was. At first, Lao Wu's layout was too rough, simple and direct, and he tried to use force to force him, but now it was a little more moisturizing and silent, which made Yi Jue hesitate for a while. Smart people are always decisive. They look forward and backward before making a decision. Once they make a decision, they have the courage to execute it directly. Once Yi Jue made the decision, he immediately chased after him non-stop, and Lao Wu also shot back at Yi Jue. If this was a world without the world of immortality, the speed and angle of this attack would be impeccable. Unfortunately, there are all kinds of magical powers here. This blow was directly interfered by the blood light needle, and then dozens of blood light pierced Lao Wu. This place was very close to the real armor talisman, so close that the runes on the real armor talisman could be seen.
But it is far away, so close to the end of the world. When being attacked by layers of blood light, Lao Wu allowed dozens of blood light needles to pass through his body, and then moved behind Yi Jue. Within a few feet, he moved around and had dozens of fights with Yi Jue. Collisions, shoulders, elbows, fists, and palms all involved a certain degree of fighting. If Yi Jue's Yinfeng Blade hadn't been chopped into pieces by Zhang Quan, Zhang Quan would have been able to get close to him this time. However, Yi Jue held the Seven Star Sword in his hand. In this close encounter, even though he was blocked by Lao Wu's dagger, he still got two scars, one on the back of his left hand, and the other directly on the back. On his body, a thirty centimeter gash was opened, dripping with blood. However, it was exactly this kind of fight. Lao Wu was seriously injured, and he and Yi Jue also changed positions. However, because of the fight, Yi Jue was one step further forward than where Lao Wu was standing, and the difference between this step and The moment Yi Jue stepped forward, he felt a sense of fear. The ripples emitted by the token made of space spiritual materials hanging on his waist had almost no blocking effect, but there was an inexplicable feeling flying towards Yi Jue. Almost instantly, Yi Jue's right arm had a gash. Before that, Yi Jue did not observe any fluctuations in spiritual power, or even felt locked. Immediately afterwards, several wounds appeared on Yi Jue's body, some deep and some shallow, and it only took a moment. And this was just because of the fierce exchange just now, which allowed Yi Jue to stand still and take a breath. Immediately, Yi Jue understood why Lao Wu's various actions were so difficult to understand. There were even fewer and fewer mirrors around. When there were almost none in this area, what was Lao Wu's specific fear? And Yi Jue immediately flew forward, and Lao Wu obviously would not miss this good opportunity to keep Yi Jue here. (End of chapter)