Chapter VI Memorial
"Anumo, please let me lay a memorial ceremony for my rhubarb first!"
Xu Yi said with an expressionless face. He raised his left thumb and stabbed it with his short, sharp fingernail like the sharpest knife. A thin white mark was drawn from the center of his beard. Immediately, a line of blood oozed out.
Xu Yi rubbed his left hand, and a strand of raised skin appeared from the blood line. However, he saw his big hand patting the bearded body ten times in a row, making a sound like frying beans. He rubbed out two fingers with his left hand and pinched the raised skin.
Tear it with force, and there is a permeating sound of tearing cloth.
Xu Yi actually pulled off the entire bearded scalp, pulling it straight to the neck, revealing a large area of red blood and white flesh, just like an old yellow dog before it died.
Since Luo Yi was captured by Xu Yi, his throat was pinched, and his spine was broken apart first. He could neither move nor howl. At this moment, he was subjected to such torture. Even though he was a master in the late stage of body training, at this moment
He was so painful that his whole body was covered in chaff, his face was filled with tears, and his pinched throat made a "hehe" sound. The condition was terrible.
In this life, it was the first time that Xu Yi had been subjected to this kind of torture, but he was not weak-hearted or uncomfortable at all. However, because of the rage in his chest, his brain was almost burned through.
After punishing Beard, Xu Yi still couldn't understand his hatred. He stretched out his big foot and trampled his legs to pieces. He threw it away, and Beard's body, as soft as a torn bag, flew into the air and hung straight on a tree ten feet away.
The top of the tall giant tree was like a peeled prawn, bleeding continuously and wailing incessantly.
It’s a long story, all of this happened in the blink of an eye. Mr. Zhou and the middle-aged Yingbi didn’t even react.
"Ahhhh..."
The eagle-nosed middle-aged man was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared!
Normally, he really couldn't stand the bearded man and thought that this man had no martial integrity, but Xu Yi dared to torture him under his nose. This was like a naked slap in his face!
"Xu Yi, I will crush you to ashes and make you regret being born!"
Mr. Zhou was even more furious. He slapped his horse on the back and jumped up. The sword on his waist was unsheathed. A blue light flashed in the air and went straight to Xu Yi's throat. "Elder Feng is rushing to the side. I want to cut this with my own hands."
Bastard, make his head into my piss jar!"
Swishing, swishing, swishing, Mr. Zhou moved his sword like lightning, the sword was bright, the moves were fast, and the sword never left the vital point. In an instant, he thrust out thirteen swords, and Xu Yi took thirteen steps back.
Although he missed, he forced Xu Yi, who was so powerful, to retreat continuously. Mr. Zhou felt happy and shouted coldly, "Xu Yi, this Thunder Sword Technique was given by my uncle Dao Qian, from the Tianshan Sect.
Fairy Yuqing's swordsmanship is one of the most famous swordsmanship of the Tianshan sect. In the past, Fairy Yuqing and my uncle used this swordsmanship to sweep through the Thirty-Six Villages of Woniu Mountain, killing over a hundred enemies. I just used thirteen swords.
, you can't take a single sword blow, and the subsequent killing moves are too powerful. I'm afraid that you won't even be able to utter a wailing sound, and your head will be cut off. Kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will reward you with your whole body."
"Anu is Anu. He can learn from the three-legged cat and dare to show off his power. If you have any skills, just use them. I would like to see how much real skills you have learned from the old thief Daogan!" Xu Yi said coldly.
The word "Anu" made Master Zhou so angry that smoke came out of his nose.
Several generations of the Zhou family have been slaves of the Xu family. This is an eternal pain in the hearts of the Zhou family. It is hidden in the most secret corner and they never want anyone to mention it.
"You bastard is looking for death!"
Young Master Zhou looked up to the sky and roared, "Destroy the sky and destroy the earth!"
The long sword in his hand held nine sword flowers. Immediately, invisible ripples appeared in the air, and the wild flowers on both sides of the mountain road were disturbed by the energy and flew into the air.
Elder Feng smiled with his arms clasped behind his back, and took two steps back. His eyes were filled with lust. Mr. Zhou’s family had a long history. This Thunder Sword Technique was indeed unique. They were both in the late stage of physical training. When Xu Yi faced the young master, he struck out with his bare hands. With one sword, the outcome is determined. Even if Xu Yi, a boy from the wilderness, gains some inheritance, he will never be able to escape intact under this thunder sword.
Before Elder Feng could finish his thoughts, a sudden change occurred. Before Mr. Zhou could strike out with his powerful sword, Xu Yi moved, but he saw his long legs slamming into a rock weighing tens of kilograms. The rock turned into a cannonball due to the force. Quickly shoot towards Mr. Zhou.
Before Mr. Zhou could draw his sword, he was struck by a stone. If he was not blocked, a stone would come from the west with overwhelming momentum. If he hit a stone, he would not be dead but would be disabled.
Young Master Zhou was exhausted, and struck out with his sword with his backhand. The powerful sword force smashed the rock that was struck into pieces. He moved straight forward, his green sword swaying, and when he was about to strike at Xu Yi, another rock flew towards him...
In the blink of an eye, Mr. Zhou had already knocked away dozens of flying rocks.
Mr. Zhou almost fainted. When Zhou Daoqian taught the Thunder Sword Technique, he never said that this set of powerful swords was actually used to split stones.
He never thought that one day, with his strong physical strength, he would split stones until his hands became sore and swollen.
"Master, let me deal with him!"
Elder Feng didn't expect a pot of good soup, but it turned out to be sour.
Mr. Zhou's swordsmanship is superb, but he lacks experience in fighting the enemy. Coupled with Xu Yi's cunning, adept at adapting to local conditions, a vigorous and fierce battle that must be won has turned into a bad battle. Elder Feng decided to end it with his own hands. idea.
"No! I told you this bastard is mine!"
With a stern look on his face, Mr. Zhou swung his sword and chopped off a rock again. He felt that his strength was not as strong as before. He changed his mind and sneered, "Elder Feng, please be patient. How could I not know what kind of tricks this bastard has up his sleeve?" It consumes my physical strength. Hehe, isn’t his own physical strength exhausted? It’s much easier for me to split a rock than for him to send it several feet away. I’m tired, and the bastard is even more tired. I’m going to tire him out all day long. Get down, capture him, skin him and remove his bones!"
Elder Feng glanced at Xu Yi, but when he saw that he was sweating profusely and his face was pale, showing that he was exhausted, he said, "Good advice, young master!" and backed away.
clang!
clang!
Another two rocks were blown away. Master Zhou was overjoyed. He could clearly feel that the force of the two rocks was much weaker. It was obvious that Xu Yi had exhausted all his strength.
When two rocks flew away, Mr. Zhou took advantage of the situation and got closer.
Xu Yi kicked another rock away and staggered under his feet.
The opportunity was not to be missed. Young Master Zhou's eyes glowed with brilliance. He raised his energy and lightened his body. In an instant, he was approaching. The green sword let out a soft moan, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave and thrusting straight into Xu Yi's Baihui point. "Suffer death!"
"Well done!"
Xu Yi screamed, his hands suddenly stretched out, and he firmly clamped the green sword that was stabbing at him.
Chapter completed!