Chapter 1794 Lu Xuan’s fear
Qiu Wuming was surprised, but he was actually a little curious as to who taught him his martial arts. However, he had no time to ask. It was only right to kill Lu Xuan as soon as possible.
But why is this kid holding a handful of scrap metal?
The black giant sword was so inconspicuous that Qiu Wuming seemed to think of some magical weapon in his mind, but this magical weapon existed in legend.
How could it possibly fall into the hands of this kid? Qiu Wuming naturally didn't believe it, and once again started fighting with Lu Xuan without any distractions.
A series of fighting sounds sounded, and sparks flew everywhere. In less than half a minute, the two people exchanged at least thirty moves. These thirty moves were so fast that it was dazzling, and it was impossible to distinguish them.
Virtual and real.
Lu Xuan stood up and struck hard, the black giant sword cut through the air with a whistling wind, and struck down the two daggers in Qiu Wuming's hands with a unique domineering force.
Qiu Wuming didn't show any weakness, crossed his two daggers and faced the black giant sword.
The two of them almost used their full strength in this move, when they heard a loud bang and a large amount of sparks burst out, the two of them stepped back. Lu Xuan took three steps back before he could stand firmly, while Qiu Wuming just took one step back.
, stabilized his figure.
The two looked at each other and gasped. This was definitely a competition between masters. After more than thirty moves, no one had the upper hand.
"Ah!" Qiu Wuming suddenly screamed at the top of his voice. The two daggers in his hands suddenly swung towards Lu Xuan. The two daggers condensed with infinite murderous intent were like two daggers falling from the sky.
It shot over like a shooting star.
Lu Xuan held his breath and concentrated, not daring to be careless at all. He waved the black giant sword and quickly blocked. Hearing two clanging sounds, the two daggers were pushed away.
But a dagger still hit Lu Xuan's shoulder, and a burning pain penetrated his heart like fire. Blood flowed down the wound and turned into red blood drops falling on the ground.
Without giving Lu Xuan a chance to breathe, Qiu Wuming now had two more daggers in his hand, and these two daggers also flew towards Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan quickly took a step back and blocked again with the black giant sword in his hand. The lethality of the two flying daggers was definitely not inferior to the bullets.
This is what happened to Lu Xuan. An ordinary person would have had two blood holes in his body.
Dangdang
After Lu Xuan finished blocking, he took a wrong step and hid aside. If he stood within the attack range and was attacked by Qiu Wuming with darts, he would probably be crushed in just a few back and forth.
Regardless of whether you are an expert or not, you must pay attention to skills during the duel. The most basic of the so-called skills is to use your own strengths to attack your opponent's weaknesses. If your opponent takes advantage of your weaknesses, you will only die.
Son.
Qiu Wuming had no intention of giving Lu Xuan a chance to breathe. He had the upper hand and had to continue his advantage. He grabbed two daggers and chased after him like flying.
The two daggers shook off countless cold lights in the air. One dagger was aimed at Lu Xuan's neck, and the other dagger rushed towards Lu Xuan's lower abdomen and stabbed it down hard.
Lu Xuan didn't meet Qiu Wuming's pursuit head-on, and nimbly dodged Qiu Wuming's pursuit. As soon as he turned around, he heard two clanging sounds coming from behind him, and the two cold daggers were forcefully struck.
Nailed into the concrete floor.
Then, Lu Xuan turned around and kicked Qiu Wuming with a lightning kick. Qiu Wuming let go of the two daggers and crossed his hands to block.
Qiu Wuming's two arms were very thin, and could be described as two dry branches, as if they could be broken with a little force, but these two dry branches-like arms were harder than steel.
There was a muffled bang, a powerful and heavy sound, as if a mountain was pressing down on it. Qiu Wuming's two arms were forced to bear down all the strength. His arms were intact, but his whole body was pulled up and flew backwards due to the strong impact.
Plop
Qiu Wuming flew out of the sun shed, and his back hit the opposite wall hard before he stopped.
The heavy rain washed over his body, and his long and messy head was wet and stuck to his ferocious cheeks, making him look even more ugly and terrifying.
Qiu Wushan knelt on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, his throat moved twice, and a trace of scarlet blood spread from the corner of his mouth.
He stuck out his tongue and swallowed the trace of blood back into the air. He showed his toothless mouth with a sinister smile and said in a low voice: "Okay, very good. This is the first time in my life that I, Qiu Wuming, have met a young man like you."
Master, you are really extraordinary. If you are allowed to grow up for a few more years, you will definitely pass, but you will not have this opportunity!"
Lu Xuan grinned, put on an indifferent expression, and teased nonchalantly: "Oh, how can you die if you don't brag?"
However, Lu Xuan became even more fearful. He had the upper hand just now, and with all his strength, he only slightly injured Qiu Wuming.
Now Qiu Wuming is afraid that he will take action!
If this evil god uses all his strength, Lu Xuan will be in a passive situation. If there is a loophole, he will be killed by Qiu Wuming!
Lu Xuan's indifferent attitude immediately stung the proud heart in Qiu Wuming's chest. The corner of his grinned mouth trembled twice, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and there was a cold look between his teeth.
The breath said: "I want you to die!"
After a breath, Qiu Wuming suddenly rushed towards Lu Xuan like a madman.
Qiu Wuming's long head was messy in the wind, and his already thin and sunken facial features now looked even more ferocious. A pair of thorny finger tigers appeared on his pair of skinny fists, pointing towards Lu Xuan's chest.
So he came over.
A powerful murderous aura came towards him. Lu Xuan did not dare to be careless and quickly jumped to dodge.
Qiu Wuming turned around on the spot, followed by the pair of fists and hit him again, the speed was extremely fast.
Rumor has it that Qiu Wuming's greatest killing move is the Seven Injury Fist!
As for the Seven Injury Fist, once you punch, you will hurt others first and then yourself, which is scary when you think about it.
Therefore, Qiu Wuming would not use this skill until the critical moment.
However, Qiu Wuming used the Seven Injury Fist many times to injure one thousand enemies and inflict eight hundred injuries on himself, killing many unparalleled strong men.
Among them, there were many masters who were more powerful than him, but they all died under his Seven Injury Fist.
Lu Xuan was very afraid of his Seven-Injury Fist. He could not imagine the power of a punch, especially the Seven-Injury Fist of this old monster, which was probably even more terrifying.
Because of practicing the Seven Injury Fist, Qiu Wuming went crazy and became ugly and bloodthirsty.
This chapter has been completed!