Wang Liming snorted disdainfully, but he was extremely solemn in his heart. The opponent was as slippery as a loach, but now with the help of external objects, it became even more difficult to deal with.
"Yeah?"
A low voice sounded behind Wang Liming. Almost at the moment when the sound sounded, Wang Liming suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and he moved forward a few inches out of thin air. Then a cold light with a harsh sound of breaking through the air passed by his ear and cut off.
It took out a few strands of his hair.
"There was no sound, how did he do it!"
Wang Liming broke out in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the intuitive ability he had honed over the years in life and death, he would have been seriously injured just now. He was not surprised that the other party could appear behind him with the help of a small teleportation charm, but the problem was that before the other party took action
Before, he didn't feel any energy at all, which was terrifying.
"It's a pity that I escaped."
Wei Zong put away his sword with some regret, and the Poxu Sword broke into pieces. It was a spiritual long sword he randomly found from the Sumeru Ring.
The sword failed, which was within his expectation. Although Qianlong Jue can block perception, Wang Liming can break through to the human-elephant realm, so naturally he is not a freeloader. His intuitive ability allows him to automatically evade danger when it comes.
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"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Stimulated by this, Wang Liming became extremely furious. He thought that the other party was just a little ant that could be crushed to death at will, but he did not expect that it would be such a trouble. In anger, with a terrifying momentum, he pointed in the direction of Wei Zong.
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The moment he saw his movements, Wei Zong was ready. He sneered and slowly disappeared. His sharp finger force passed straight through his disappeared figure and hit the wall behind.
An entire wall was broken down.
"Damn it!"
When the move failed, Wang Liming cursed in a low voice. He felt that things were getting more and more troublesome. Then, he raised his spirits and was wary of the direction from which the Wei Zonghui would appear.
This time, Wei Zong did not appear from behind, but from...
Below!
He raised the long sword with all his strength, and the long sword turned into a ray of cold light, and stabbed towards Wang Liming's lower body from an incredible angle. The long sword pierced the air, silently, and it was fast and cruel.
Wang Liming felt a chill in his lower body, and his body subconsciously made evasive movements. However, Wei Zong's sword locked him firmly. Under the pull of Qi, when he moved, Wei Zong's sword also moved, and it never left his side.
Lower body.
Seeing that he could not escape, in desperation, Wang Liming pressed down his hands and collided head-on with Wei Zong's sword.
boom!
Wei Zong's sword shattered immediately, and countless fragments containing strong spiritual power struck Wang Liming in the face.
Wang Liming closed his eyes and allowed countless fragments to hit his face. Apart from making a ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, it did not cause any harm to him. When he opened his eyes, a cold light quickly magnified in his eyes. Wei Zong had already changed.
A sword, when he was not paying attention, pierced his vital part.
"madness!"
Seeing the opponent's offensive, Wang Liming was not surprised but happy. The opponent clearly had a chance to escape, but he did not seize it and tried to fight him at close range.
Wang Liming stretched out his two fingers and clamped Wei Zong's sword accurately. Then he made a fist with his other hand and struck Wei Zong with great force.
With one punch, the surrounding spiritual energy was drained away, and strong winds roared. Before the punch came, Wei Zong's body was pressed. Once he was hit, you didn't need to imagine what the result would be.
However, in the face of this punch, Wei Zong did not retreat but advanced. Without any defense, he directly used his body to bear Wang Liming's full punch.
boom!!
The fist hit Wei Zong's lower abdomen hard, and in just a moment, the flesh and blood of the area hit by the bomb exploded.
On Wei Zong's body, the marks of two small swords emitted fierce light, but unfortunately it only took an instant and was destroyed by Wang Liming's fist.
Wei Zong felt that his organs had been completely shattered, and countless bones had been broken. Centered on the place where he was hit, blood vessels ruptured and countless blood spurted out. For a while, Wei Zong became like a bloody man.
generally.
puff!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, but Wei Zong was not afraid at all. Countless sword shadows flashed in his eyes, with mysterious trajectories. The long sword easily broke away from Wang Liming's control. The sword body was erratic and could not be locked, but it never left.
Wang Liming's head.
Wang Liming subconsciously wanted to grab it with his hands, but no matter what, he couldn't catch Wei Zong's sword. No matter how hard he tried, there was always a small distance between his hand and Wei Zong's sword. It was just a few inches away.
, as if it was so far away that he could never touch it, and he almost vomited blood in discomfort.
Phew!
Following Wang Liming's eye socket, Wei Zong's sword drove straight in. In order to make the sword penetrate more smoothly and without obstruction, he deliberately bypassed the hard place like the skull and chose the eye socket instead.
The cold long sword pierced Wang Liming's brain from the eye socket. The more terrifying thing was yet to come. Wei Zong's sword contained abundant spiritual power from Taichu Sword Sutra. After entering Wang Liming's brain, it was like a cat smelling fishy smell.
Generally destroying everywhere.
"Ah!!! You little beast!!"
Not wanting to care about Wei Zong anymore, Wang Liming covered his eyes and howled in pain. Even though he was a strong human-elephant man, his brain was still fragile. If he didn't handle it properly, he would be in danger of death.
He devoted all his energy to suppressing the sword energy that Wei Zong left in his mind. As for what would happen to Wei Zong, he no longer cared about it. But he knew that Wei Zong did not have the strength to take action.
Wei Zong really didn't have the ability to strike again. The blow just now consumed almost all his spiritual energy, but what consumed more was his mental energy. It's not that simple to avoid the lock of the powerful human-elephant man.
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The reason why Wang Liming couldn't grasp Wei Zong's long sword was because he was making terrifying calculations in his mind all the time, which consumed extremely terrifying amounts of energy. Even he felt tired.
The most important thing is that his physical condition does not allow him to continue to take action. How can it be so easy to directly use his body to receive a full-strength punch from a strong man and elephant? He was almost beaten to death by Wang Liming's punch, and he was still able to swing his sword in the end.
, it was all a breath of energy that kept him supported. Now that the energy had dissipated, his figure began to sway.
Everywhere in his body hurt, his mind kept buzzing, and everything he saw in front of him was blurred. There was a taste of rust in his mouth, and his throat felt sweet and blood wanted to come up. He suppressed the urge to vomit blood.
Impulsively, with trembling hands, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and opened it.
As soon as the porcelain bottle was opened, a strong fragrance of elixir spread all over the place. Wei Zong just took a sip and felt that his injuries seemed to be getting better.
Of course, this is just an illusion, and the effect of the medicine is not so exaggerated, but it also shows from the side the power of the elixir in Wei Zong's hand.
This elixir is none other than the Good Fortune elixir that is said to be able to resurrect people, flesh and bones. It is the only sixth-grade elixir in the Wang family's treasury.
Wei Zong raised his head and swallowed the Good Fortune Pill. In an instant, vigorous vitality radiated from his body.