Xie Fu's amazing hand stimulated all his potential, just like the seal of ghosts and gods in his body was unlocked.
The water veins in the body were boiling and rolling. Under the guidance of Lingxi Shooting the Moon, it spread to Xie Fu's whole body meridians and even the muscle and bone acupoints in an inexplicable state.
Humans have divine power, and swords kill demons.
This sword is the pinnacle of ghosts and gods.
Dongji Zhenren's peaceful eyes were staring at him at this moment. For the first time in seventy years, he felt that his life was threatened.
The opponent's sword move amazed her, even more than his ability to shoot the moon.
The lotus treasure mirror in his hand was whirling and dancing, and the air pressure was rolling in. Even the clouds in the sky were pulled by this force and slowly sank.
If she continues like this, everything in heaven and earth will be absorbed by her.
But Xie Fu's sword had already arrived. He penetrated through the layers of whirlpools, but the sword edge still did not move at all until it came to the front of Dongji Zhenren.
This time Dongji Zhenren did not use her palms to block the sword, she put her palms together to receive the sword, and her pure energy flowed out from her palms. It seemed that everything in the world would be reduced to ashes under her palms.
After Xie Fu Jianfeng put Master Dongji's palms together, he only advanced nine inches and stopped motionless. But it was enough. The tip of his sword had already broken through Master Dongji's body-protecting energy and penetrated an inch into her body.
The true energy burst out of her body, and a column of blood burst out from her back, crashing like a spring.
Xie Fu was surprised, it worked!
Master Dongji smiled slightly and said, "Not bad."
The long blue silk cloth on his body hit Xie Fu, and Xie Fu's body immediately flew away and fell from the sky.
Master Dongji lowered his head and looked at the sword wound on his chest. The blood suddenly stopped, and then he disappeared like a meteor.
Dongji Zhenren once again appeared on the star-catching stage.
Jiu Nu was not surprised by her master's An Ran appearance. Even if the opponent knew how to shoot the moon, the outcome would not be in suspense.
But when they saw the sword wound on their master's chest, they all looked shocked. There are still people in the world who can injure their master.
"Master, how could you be injured?"
This sentence contains too much information. Could it be that his Lingxi Shooting Moon is more powerful than your Lingxi Shooting Moon, Master?
Could it be that he is more powerful than the sword god Ye Yanyang?
Could it be...
incredible.
Master Dongji said calmly: "Because this sword is not Lingxi Sheyue, a stunning sword that I have never seen before. If the sword god Ye Yanyang was the one who used this sword, I would be dead."
She only caught the sword with her martial arts cultivation that was far superior to that of her opponent. In terms of sword moves alone, she actually lost.
All the fairies were surprised, because he clearly made it Lingxi Sheyue, why did the Master say it was not Lingxi Sheyue.
Murong Guanyin asked gently: "Master, is he dead?"
"No."
As soon as he finished speaking, a meteorite fell from the sky and made a big crater on the ground.
Everyone looked around and saw clearly that what fell was not a meteorite, but a person, the Young City Lord.
"Young City Lord!"
"younger brother!"
Li Xiaosha and Xiao Mao were dumbfounded.
Before anyone could get close, Xie Fu stood up slowly, and everyone fell silent again.
No one made a sound anymore, they just looked at the man with blood slowly flowing out of his seven holes.
The seven holes were bleeding, which was the sign of ruptured tendons. This kind of pain was so inhuman that even a martial artist would faint from the pain, but he still stood up, which made people awe-inspiring.
Suddenly, Xie Fu's body exploded with countless blood masses from his feet to his head, instantly turning his clothes red.
The faces of the nine women on the star-catching stage showed gloomy expressions, their meridians were cut off, and even the Daluo gods couldn't save them. They couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration and worship for this man in their hearts.
Even though he failed, it was really amazing.
Master Dongji praised Xie Fu: "You are indeed the most outstanding person in the Ye family in the past seventy years after the sword god Ye Yanyang. Within a hundred years, you will be the best person in heaven and earth."
What's the use of talking about this now.
Cui Yourong saw everyone's serious and sad expressions and asked tremblingly: "Ms. sir, is my good brother okay?"
Li Xiaosha didn't know what to say, so he had to reassure him: "Young City Lord has his own magic, don't worry about it yet."
Thanks Fu, take a deep breath!
In fact, he was in so much pain that he wanted to call his father and mother to beg for mercy, but his perseverance in enduring pain prevented him from showing it.
He also knew that the muscles and veins all over his body had been severed. Under normal circumstances, even the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to save him.
But he has Shengmai in his body, and he can feel that Shengmai is slowly repairing the broken tendons, and the broken veins are regenerating.
He has never been injured so seriously. He is afraid that it will be difficult to recover in a short time and he will not be able to fight. He will not be able to use his body to kill himself in the future.
It hurt so much. Xie Fu let out a breath, slowly closed his eyes, and his expression returned to peace.
When this scene fell into the eyes of everyone, they felt that he was like a majestic stone standing in the sky and earth, standing tall and unyielding.
They all knelt down one after another and cried out sadly to the sky: "Young City Lord!"
Wen Renling's heart trembled, and the suppressed emotions in her heart burst out violently. She threw away the long whip in her hand and rushed towards Xie Fu immediately.
Putting one hand on the back of Xie Fu's neck and the other hand on Xie Fu's waist, he gently bent down and held Xie Fu in his arms, "Brother."
Xie Fu opened his eyes in surprise and called out: "Sister Ling."
Wen Renling smiled and asked, "Brother, does it hurt?"
Xie Fu's mind went blank for a moment, and he blurted out: "It hurts."
Wen Renling's eyes were as tender as water, and her lips, which were always cold, now had a slight smile, looking gentle and beautiful.
Xie Fu was stunned for a moment.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Wen Renling said and kissed Fu Xie on the forehead softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"Sister Ling, that's not good, I've blasphemed you."
"How long has it been since you said this?"
Wenren Ling's lotus arms clasped behind Xie Fu's neck, holding his blood-stained face tightly against her tender bosom as if hugging her own child.
"Sister Ling..."
"Don't talk, let my sister hold you."
She smiled, but hot tears fell on Xie Fu's head and face, as dense as rain.
Xie Fu was extremely moved, and his siblings were just like that. He said solemnly: "Sister Ling, don't cry, I'm fine."
As soon as these words came out, the other three women squatting next to them couldn't help crying in unison, wailing like an oriole weeping blood.
Xie Fu calmed down, broke away from Wen Renling's embrace, stood up suddenly, and shouted to the four girls: "Why are you crying!"
This roar stunned the four girls, and they heard Xie Fu say in a deep voice: "I'm not dead, why are you crying!"
The four girls just looked at him dumbfounded, and the others were even dumbfounded. When they closed their eyes just now, didn't they die?
Xie Fu looked around and laughed: "Don't you think I'm dead? How could I die so easily?"
Everyone just stared at him blankly.
"Don't believe it? Then I'll give you two steps."
Ever since, Xie Fu started to walk.
On the star-catching platform, the nine fairies looked strange. Wu Yingzi asked: "Master, haven't all the veins in his body been severed?"
Master Dongji smiled: "Who knows, I let him disappear into ashes to see if he can survive."
The nine girls shouted in unison: "Master!" Obviously they wanted to plead for Master Xie.
Huang Lingwei said directly: "Master, this young master is kind to his disciple. If the master wants to take his life, the disciple is willing to pay for it with one life."
Master Dongji smiled: "I'm just curious. I want to live another hundred years for such a genius. Let's wait and see."
Xie Fu walked around and circled around Wen Renling, "Sister Ling, look, there's nothing wrong at all."
Wen Renling bit her lip and blurted out coldly: "How dare you make me sad!"
He swung his hand, but found that there was no whip in his hand. He flew to get the whip and whipped Xie Fu wildly.
Xie Fu answered while hiding: "Hey, Sister Ling."
Wen Renling was spanking but her tears turned into laughter, and she stopped. Her chest was filled with incomparable joy, and she felt that nothing in her life had been more joyful than this moment.
Ye Yui was furious, with strings of snot still hanging on her charming face. She stretched out her hand and twisted Xie Fu's arm hard, cursing: "You scared me to death!"
After twisting it, I saw that he was covered in blood, so I rubbed it secretly in distress.
Xie Fu reminded: "Sister Yui, you have a runny nose."
Ye Yui exclaimed, hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover her face, turned around, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it quietly, so that her image was gone, so that her good brother could see her ugly side.
Xiao Mao sighed, having been done like this twice, she was completely numb, that's all.
After this episode, Xie Fu looked at Dongji Zhenren with a straight posture, obviously unwilling to let it go.
Master Dongji actually showed a loving expression and asked softly: "Do you want to compete again?"
Xie Fu said proudly: "Of course!"
Xiao Mao walked to Xie Fu calmly and said calmly: "Forget it, keep your life, it is better than anything else." Obviously he also saw that the Dongji master was invincible, and if the young city lord continued, there would be only death.
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Xie Fu said rudely: "What are you talking about? Go away."
Wen Renling also walked over quickly and said coldly: "Do you listen to my sister?"
Xie Fu's tone softened: "Listen."
Wen Renling said with a serious face: "Okay, I won't allow you to hit him again."
The other three women then said in unison: "You are not allowed to hit me again!"
Xie Fu had no choice but to get closer and whisper to the four girls.
Everyone had no idea what the young city lord was saying to his four sworn sisters. They were curious when Cui Yourong said, "That's fine."
What can it do? Could it be that the young city lord has come up with some clever plan to turn defeat into victory?
It was almost dusk now. Dongji Zhenren looked towards the south and saw the moon in the sky. Under the setting sun, the sun and the moon glowed together.
With a faint smile on his lips, he said: "This time I will make you burn into ashes and see if you can survive."
The nine fairies' hearts trembled when they heard this, and they didn't know whether the master was threatening or telling the truth.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Empress Dongji, I'm afraid I can't let you get what you want?"
Master Dongji asked: "You are so confident. Do you still have some tricks up your sleeve?"
Xie Fu said: "I have used up all my tricks. I want Wen Chuang to compete with you Wen Chuang!"
Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized why they were only thinking about confronting Master Dongji head-on and had forgotten about Wen Chuang. No wonder Madam Li nodded happily just now.
Dongji Zhenren smiled so deeply that two small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, adding a touch of human touch to her peaceful and featureless face.
Xie Fu asked: "Why is Empress Dongji laughing? Isn't it allowed?"
"sure!"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Then Dongji Empress is afraid?"
Master Dongji smiled: "I'm good at playing the piano, how about the music competition?"
Xie Fu was secretly happy, it was you who hit the blade by yourself, but there was a treacherous look of embarrassment on your face, as if you were not good at this.
