Chapter two hundred and three, the sword of the gentleman
Wu Xiongkui's wrist bone was removed by Tang Yuan's claw.
The bone removal surgery has already been carried out.
Taking advantage of Wu Xiongkui's armpit being hit and temporarily unable to gather his strength, Tang Yuan's claws once again clasped onto Wu Xiongkui's shoulder with lightning speed.
Following the previous experience, Wu Xiongkui reacted very quickly this time. Before Tang Yuan's claws could exert any force, he squatted down and broke free from Tang Yuan's claws.
"Ah~"
Wu Xiongkui screamed again.
He never imagined that the claw buckle on the shoulder was done intentionally by Tang Yuan, and that the other party's real intention was his other healthy arm.
What he couldn't understand even more was that by this point in the battle, he had been exhausted several times, but Tang Yuan was still full of fighting spirit.
How could he still have such a plan?
In just two moves, Wu Xiongkui's right wrist fell off, his left arm was dislocated, and most of his combat power was lost.
Seeing Wu Xiongkui's fallen hands showing that there was no longer any threat, Tang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to press the bruises on his face.
"Be careful," Lu Feng shouted, and Cang Haixiao shook his hand fiercely.
Wu Xiongkui, who was behind Tang Yuan, shouted angrily, and his bones all over his body exploded. The hands that had been removed by Tang Yuan were attached again. His whole body was covered with a layer of faint blood mist, and there were blood beads visible to the naked eye on the surface of his skin.
After Tang Yuan heard Lu Feng's exclamation, he immediately turned around and crossed his hands to block.
Wu Xiongkui suddenly attacked with strength that came from nowhere. He punched Tang Yuan's arm so hard that his defense was completely gone. His power was much more terrifying than in his heyday.
Tang Yuan was knocked away by Wu Xiongkui's sneak attack, and his hands also suffered considerable injuries.
The moment Tang Yuan was knocked away, Lu Feng and Ruoshui moved at the same time. The white silk was hanging in the air, wrapping around Wu Xiongkui, wrapping each other tightly.
Because Wu Xiongkui had not withdrawn his fist, he was wrapped up by Ruoshui. Just when he was gathering his energy to explode and break away from Bai Ling's restraints, Lu Feng held a pointer like a long awl and stabbed him in the heart.
It is exactly the set of skills that the coach Cang Haixiao comes with, the Sky Thorn.
A strike that gathers the spiritual energy of the whole body into one point to exert maximum power is also the most powerful defense-breaking move that Lu Feng can currently perform.
Wu Xiongkui was pierced through the heart by the pointer and lost his breath in an instant. Before he died, his hands were still holding the bound Bai Ling tightly, full of unwillingness.
Lu Feng pulled away the pointer, and the black whip body was dripping with blood. He swung it hard, and the whip body was smooth and flawless, not stained by a speck of dust.
Tang Yuan coughed twice and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. Fortunately, he had black body refining stripes to protect his body. Although his nose and face were bruised and his face was bruised and bruised, in fact, no bones were injured, and he could recover in ten and a half days.
"Let's go and see how they are fighting," Tang Yuan twitched his lips, looking very embarrassed.
Lu Feng took out a Yunzhi leaf and let Tang Yuan hold it in his mouth. Although it had no therapeutic effect on his injury, it was of great help to the consumed spiritual energy and physical strength.
The frightening recovery of Yunzhi Ye shocked Tang Yuan's mind. He cracked his lips and said with a smile: "This small leaf is really magical. With it, I can fight even Wu Xiongkui."
Lu Feng smiled and said: "It seems that you gained a lot from this battle."
A hint of pride appeared on Tang Yuan's face, the newly learned dragon-shaped fists were much more powerful than his previous ones.
Jun Ziyi was still fighting hard, her clothes were in many torn places, and there were shallow sword marks on her hands and arms. It could be seen from her state that she did not take advantage of Xu Jiaoer's battle.
to any advantage.
Because at this moment, Xu Jiaoer didn't have a single scratch on his body, even his clothes were completely intact.
"To be suppressed so miserably," Lu Fengxiao looked at Jun Ziyi, looking at her stubborn and unyielding expression, he couldn't help but sigh.
If you can't learn to fight, no matter how many refined sword skills you practice, it will be useless. Jun Ziyi explained this sentence very well. When facing her opponent, she blindly used sword skills, but she couldn't hurt the opponent with a single sword.
At this stage, Jun Ziyi is like a novice chef who has a bunch of exquisite recipes but cannot even control the basic heat.
"Tear~" Jun Ziyi's sleeve was cut horizontally by Xu Jiaoer's sword and fell to the ground.
Looking at Junzi Yi's embarrassed appearance and thinking about how he looked when they first met, Lu Feng couldn't help but give some advice.
After all, the latter is his loyal follower, and he cannot just sit idly by and ignore the words "Sword Master Ye Yu".
"Use your nine Linxian moves, don't switch back and forth," Lu Feng said to Jun Ziyi. If he remained silent, Xu Jiao'er's attacks would become more and more fierce. Jun Ziyi would be seriously injured within three moves.
Jun Ziyi listened to Lu Feng's words and muttered secretly in his heart: "I still need you to remind me, Miss," but the long sword in his hand unconsciously performed the Nine Linxian Styles.
Xu Jiaoer frowned slightly. Among the sword skills used by Jun Ziyi, only the Nine Linxian Styles could restrain her to a certain extent. The other sword skills had no threat to her. She didn't understand that it was Lu Feng's eyesight.
Surprisingly, he saw the trick, but he did it unintentionally. The blind cat encountered a dead mouse.
Xu Jiaoer was so immersed in the sword fight that her first thought when Lu Feng spoke was the battle. But when Jun Ziyi's sword attack came, she realized in a daze that since Lu Feng, Tang Yuan and others had already escaped,
Doesn't it mean...
As soon as she thought about it, Xu Jiaoer turned around suddenly and saw Wu Xiongkui lying in a pool of blood. His expression was filled with grief. The huge stimulation made her not dodge Jun Ziyi's sword, and her arm was cut open.
"You are all going to die today," Xu Jiaoer's eyes turned red, and he was extremely angry. What was originally a good game, waiting for the prey to come to the door, turned into what he saw before him.
She couldn't figure out why her second brother, Wu Xiongkui, was defeated. She couldn't figure out why her third and fourth brothers didn't return to the village after seeing the red smoke signal. She couldn't figure out why Fu Maotian agreed to that man's request to hunt down the few people in front of her.
people.
The same faint layer of blood mist appeared on Xu Jiaoer's body, and his already sharp swordsmanship became more ferocious and cruel.
Originally, Jun Ziyi's strength could hardly hurt Xu Jiao'er, but at this moment, Xu Jiao'er's state obviously changed. She gave up her guard and pursued the attack blindly. Even if her body was scratched by Jun Ziyi's long sword, she did not dodge at all.
, just like exchanging lives, giving people the feeling that Jun Ziyi will be dragged along even if he dies.
In this state, Xu Jiaoer struck several swords in succession, cutting Junziyi's arms in several places, but was also stabbed in the chest by Junziyi's sword.
"That layer of blood mist..." Tang Yuan's eyes were filled with uncertainty and a hint of chill.
Lu Feng looked solemn and said, "It's the vampire clan."
Whether Wu Xiongkui or Xu Jiaoer, their strength increased significantly after the blood mist appeared on their bodies, and they seemed to be unable to feel any pain. Even the bones disassembled by Tang Yuan recovered instantly.
Lu Feng had already gone through a similar experience when he was in Qinglong Town. Jiang Feng was like this back then. He was so injured that he couldn't even walk, but under the control of the vampires, he exploded with strength far beyond his own.
Tang Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and his swollen face showed ferocious hatred, "This cottage must be related to the vampire clan!"
"Let's deal with the matter at hand first," Lu Feng saw the gentleman retreating steadily, feeling a little frustrated, and reminded him: "Use the three vitality swords of Linxian's Nine Styles to attack the Danling Point on her lower abdomen."
Jun Ziyi hurriedly dodged Xu Jiaoer's sword and heard Lu Feng's voice in her ears. She was stunned for a moment when she heard the Nine Linxian Styles. Then she heard that Lu Feng actually knew the specific sword moves of the Linxian Nine Styles.
My heart was filled with shock. Although this set of swordsmanship was not rare, it was not known to everyone.
Xu Jiaoer's red eyes flashed with fear. One of the biggest flaws in her sword skills was the Danling point between her waist and abdomen. Even her husband Fu Maotian didn't know this secret, but at this moment, he was revealed by an outsider.
Humanity spoke out.
The panic in Xu Jiaoer's heart made Xu Jiaoer's attacks more fierce, and the speed of his attacks was greatly accelerated.
Jun Ziyi had no choice at the moment. Facing Xu Jiaoer's attack, her mind went blank. She didn't know what kind of sword skills to use to resist, so she subconsciously used the three vitality swords of the Nine Linxian Styles mentioned by Lu Feng.
The long sword swept diagonally, turning the cut into a stab, and three layers of phantoms appeared in the flash of the sword. Although Jun Ziyi's move was not perfect, it was not far behind.
"Ding~" A crisp sound came from Xu Jiaoer's waist and abdomen.
Jun Ziyi's sword hit the Danling point on Xu Jiao'er's waist, but the other person didn't seem to be much hurt.
Xu Jiaoer swung her sword to block Jun Ziyi's long sword, her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Jun Ziyi's sword just now was an overwhelming restraint for her. She even felt the smell of death from the sword edge. If it weren't for
She knew where the opponent would attack and prepared in advance. This sword would definitely kill her.
Lu Feng frowned and looked at Xu Jiao'er in confusion, wondering why she was safe and sound. She could see Jun Ziyi's sword clearly, and it clearly and accurately struck Xu Jiao'er's Danling point.
Jun Ziyi glanced at the long sword in his hand and doubted his swordsmanship. Suddenly he found some light white dust on the tip of the sword. He understood the reason. The reason why the sword just did not cause any harm to Xu Jiaoer was not due to his swordsmanship.
The problem is that the other party has a body-protecting spirit treasure.
Xu Jiao'er sneered: "So what if you know my sword skills and life gate? If you can't pierce my spirit-protecting sapphire, what can you do to me?"
After saying that, Xu Jiaoer's sword deflected and attacked Lu Feng. Compared with Jun Ziyi, she was more afraid of the man who revealed her destiny behind her back. If she didn't get rid of him first, she might still find out.
My other flaws.
Seeing Xu Jiao'er stabbing with his sword, Lu Feng remained calm, with a slight smile on his lips, and said lightly to Jun Ziyi: "The seventh form of Fei Quan Ming Yu, Quan Long Flying Stab."
This move is not very powerful when facing the enemy head-on, but it is very powerful for sneak attacks in the dark. At this moment, Xu Jiaoer's back is exposed to Jun Ziyi, and she will definitely not be able to dodge this move.
As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, Jun Ziyi raised his sword and stabbed Xu Jiaoer, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, his face full of embarrassment and panic: "I...I...I didn't learn this move.