Chapter 76 Wan Xiuwu (Part 1)

Qi Xuansu wielded both swords and flashed away.

Almost at the same time, Wan Xiuwu felt a chill on his back and was about to turn around, but it was too late. Qi Xuansu had come behind Wan Xiuwu, leaving a staggered "乂"-shaped wound on his neck and back. Because of the true energy injected into the two swords, there were also burnt marks on the wound.

It was the "Dayan Spiritual Sword".

Fortunately, Wan Xiuwu was a martial artist, and this kind of wound looked scary, but it was not life-threatening.

Qi Xuansu retreated after one strike and did not want to fight.

Wan Xiuwu was furious, and he adjusted his blood and qi, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, his figure swept and attacked Qi Xuansu.

But Qi Xuansu did not fight him head-on. He used the "Dayan Spiritual Knife" to distance himself from him, and at the same time threw the "Flame Knife" in his hand towards Wan Xiuwu. Although this knife was a hand-off knife, it was infused with true energy by Qi Xuansu's "Sword Controlling Technique". Although it could not be controlled at will, it was enough to go straight back and forth, and its power should not be underestimated.

Wan Xiuwu raised his arms and showed his two thick forearms. The blue veins bulged, and the number of blue veins was so large that it was jaw-dropping, as if Wan Xiuwu had added a pair of arm guards made of twisted metal wire. That's fine, there were also acupoints that lit up, and the body and spirit were hidden.

Wan Xiuwu raised his right arm to block the knife, and the sound of metal and stone was loud, like the intersection of swords. It stirred up violent true energy fluctuations, rippling layers of ripples between the two.

The "Flame Knife" almost flew back along the original trajectory. While Qi Xuansu reached out to catch the "Flame Knife", he threw the other "Flame Knife" in his hand in the same way.

Wan Xiuwu blocked the knife with his left arm again, but the other "flame knife" just flew back, and the "flame knife" flew over again. Wan Xiuwu had no choice but to use his right arm to block it.

In this way, the two knives came and went between the two people, back and forth, like a magic trick. But only the two of them knew the danger. The speed of the two knives going back and forth became faster and faster. In the end, the flames carried by the knives almost connected into a line.

The two people fought more and more anxiously, but Qi Xuansu had no distracting thoughts in his heart. His mind was clear and calm. He didn't expect that this fierce battle would be a win or a loss, and who would live and who would die. Instead, Wan Xiuwu was forced by Qi Xuansu. Although there was no danger, there were more and more small wounds on his arms. He was more and more angry and more impatient. The difference between the two was obvious in terms of their state of mind.

Wan Xiuwu suddenly shouted angrily, raised his arms, and with his cultivation level higher than Qi Xuansu, he shook off both swords, and then raised his leg to sweep towards Qi Xuansu's temple.

Qi Xuansu was not surprised or panicked, and used his true energy to control the two swords that were shaken away, making them like swallows returning to the forest. After a turn, they flew towards Qi Xuansu again. At the same time, Qi Xuansu erected his left fist on the side of his cheek, so that Wan Xiuwu's leg could not be fully effective, but his arm was directly broken, but Qi Xuansu seemed not to notice it, and took advantage of the situation to hit Wan Xiuwu's ankle with his right fist.

It was the move attached to the "Dan Tai Fist Intention".

The two separated, Qi Xuansu's left hand drooped softly, and his right hand caught the two "flame swords" that flew back.

Wan Xiuwu seemed to be fine, but the foot that was injured by Qi Xuansu was raised in vain, with only the toes touching the ground.

Qi Xuansu breathed gently, regulating his blood and qi, and used all his strength to restore his broken arm with the magical power derived from his flesh and blood. After all, it was only a broken arm, not the arm cut off by Feng Bo Qigen. The two cannot be compared.

The wound on Wan Xiuwu's foot also healed quickly, from the tip of his toes touching the ground to half of his foot touching the ground, and finally his heel landed, intact.

This is the situation when two warriors fight. They can all quickly recover from injuries with the blood and flesh, and they are thick-skinned and hard to tell the winner in a short time. Generally, they can only consume their blood and qi until they are exhausted, which is the real exhaustion of oil and lamp.

After seeing Qi Xuansu's broken arm recover quickly, Wan Xiuwu's face was solemn.

He didn't expect that Qi Xuansu was also a warrior, with the magical power derived from flesh and blood, but the true qi on the knife could not be faked.

So is he a warrior or a casual person?

But at this time, Wan Xiuwu couldn't afford to think too much. Whether he was a casual person or a warrior, as long as he won, he could always force him to ask.

The next moment, Wan Xiuwu was about ten feet away from Qi Xuansu. Qi Xuansu stabbed him several times in a row. No trace of the knife light was seen, no breeze was blown, and there was no sound. Even Wan Xiuwu could not catch the trajectory of Qi Xuansu's knife. He could only rely on his intuition to throw dozens of punches in a row, defending against all Qi Xuansu's knife attacks.

Qi Xuansu and Wan Xiuwu fought together. Although Qi Xuansu's realm was lower, he was on the offensive, while Wan Xiuwu's realm was higher, but he was on the defensive. A series of metal and stone collision sounds continued.

Qi Xuansu's knife was getting faster and faster. The "Dayan Spiritual Knife" was fully displayed, moving forward and backward, left and right, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, constantly leaving small wounds on Wan Xiuwu's body.

Although these wounds are small, they add up to a lot. As the saying goes, when earth accumulates to form a mountain, wind and rain arise; when water accumulates to form an abyss, dragons are born. Even if a warrior can recover from his injuries and heal his wounds, it will consume blood and energy. Qi Xuansu's actions can also be seen as consuming Wan Xiuwu's blood and energy.

Of course Wan Xiuwu understood this truth and did not dare to waste it any more. He was vaguely aware of the mystery of Qi Xuansu's double swords. Although these two swords were ever-changing and divine and luminous, they were mysterious and unparalleled. However, as long as there were moves, there would be flaws. Qi Xuansu's double swords turned smoothly and smoothly. It seems that there are no flaws, but in fact there are still flaws. It's just that Qi Xuansu's moves are too strange and he cleverly hides these flaws so that he can't see them. If this is the case, there is only one way to go, and that is to reduce ten with one force. Yes, use strength to overcome cleverness.

Wan Xiuwu took a deep breath. Facing Qi Xuansu's double swords, Wan Xiuwu activated all the qi in his body, emptied his palms, and used strength to overcome skill, forcing Qi Xuansu to step back, and his clothes shook violently. , his feet slipped and left two deep marks on the ground.

Qi Xuansu's "Dayan Spiritual Sword" was broken by Wan Xiuwu. As soon as his momentum was lost, Wan Xiuwu took the opportunity to counterattack.

Qi Xuansu could only barely create a slash of sword energy. Wan Xiuwu stretched out his palm to resist the surging sword energy. The sword energy collided with Wan Xiuwu's palm and spattered in all directions, hitting the surrounding ground as if The rain fell on the sand, pricking countless potholes of varying sizes and depths.

After Qi Xuansu's sword energy was blocked by Wan Xiuwu, the "flaming knife" in his hand struck quickly towards Wan Xiuwu.

Wan Xiuwu raised his backhand, holding up the "Flame Knife", and then pointed at Qi Xuansu. It seemed like an understatement, but this finger contained spiral power, which was enough to drill a bloody hole in Qi Xuansu's body.

Qi Xuansu didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he had to avoid it.

Wan Xiuwu punched out with both fists, and his originally slightly bent arms straightened instantly. Waves of sounds like the tides of a river resounded from his body. The punches broke through the air, and hundreds of thunder sounds sounded, like tides and thunder.

Qi Xuansu wielded the sword with all his strength, and the two exchanged more than ten moves in an instant, and then separated.

Wan Xiuwu looked down at his hands and saw that they were covered with knife marks, dripping with blood, and even bones could be seen in some places.

Qi Xuansu also lost his true energy, but he did not hesitate at all. With a flick of his body, the "flaming knife" struck Wan Xiuwu's palms again, and the sound of gold and stone was loud.

Qi Xuansu, holding two swords in his hands, stood up with his feet off the ground and circled Wan Xiuwu exactly once, like a butterfly circling a branch. In the process, he kept firing his swords, showing off all he had learned.

Wan Xiuwu could only defend blindly. The "Flame Knife" in Qi Xuansu's hand hit Wan Xiuwu's fists, and violent energy fluctuations rippled out between the two.

Wan Xiuwu's feet sunk deeply into the ground, and the blood in his body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Qi Xuansu circled for a week, he had already swung dozens of knives in one go. The strength was superimposed layer by layer. There was no sign of the end of the powerful crossbow. On the contrary, the momentum was rising steadily.

Wan Xiuwu didn't expect Qi Xuansu's offensive to be so fierce. He originally wanted to hold on until Qi Xuansu weakened before launching a counterattack, but he didn't expect that before Qi Xuansu's strength failed again, he was almost unable to defend, and Qi Xuansu But the knife is coming out faster and faster.

Although Qi Xuansu's realm cultivation is not as good as Wan Xiuwu's, he possesses both true energy and blood energy in his body. The true energy cultivation level is approaching the return to true stage, while the blood energy stage is derived from "Xuan Yu", although the upper limit is the same as the Yuxu stage. But the flow is endless, at least Qi Xuansu was thrown to the point where he could not recover even with a breath left. The two combined would be better than Wan Xiuwu. This is why Qi Xuansu has the confidence to challenge Wan Xiuwu head-on.

The "flaming knife" in Qi Xuansu's hand slashed down on the head. Wan Xiuwu's arms were locked, and his feet were lifted off the ground, panting.

At this time, Wan Xiuwu was not seriously injured, but his blood and physical strength were severely depleted, and he was much weaker than when they just fought.

Qi Xuansu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stood still.