"Didn't that loser even last for such a short period of time?"
The man in black attire looked at Zhao Xuanqi, his face looking very gloomy.
After a brief moment of looking at each other, he immediately turned back and wanted to deal with Cai Mingliang, whose eyes were hazy at the moment and could fall into coma at any time, without leaving any consequences or variables.
But on the other hand, how could Zhao Xuanqi sit back and watch him hack his fellow disciples to death in front of him?
With Cai Mingliang's identity and strength, if he died during this mission, it would definitely affect the mission evaluation. He didn't want his first mission to end in this way.
Tiger attack!
His center of gravity was lowered, and his body suddenly jumped out, like a tiger pouncing on its prey. It instantly bullied him and blocked the path of the man in black attire.
"Quick...run..."
Cai Mingliang, who was lying next to the wall, took a strong breath. His whole body was weak, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. Although his eyes were a little blurry, he still held on to prevent himself from passing out. The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to shout something to Zhao Xuanqi.
.
Unfortunately, his voice was too weak and Zhao Xuanqi couldn't hear it at all.
He doesn't want Zhao Xuanqi to save him now, because it is just a futile effort, and there is a high probability that both of them will die here. If Zhao Xuanqi can escape, he can at least report the matter to the martial arts school, and there is a possibility of revenge for him.
The Secret Medicine Fighter is an individual skill produced by the great powers, and it is also one of the capitals on which the Six Nations rely on to thrive today.
Even the lowest level secret medicine fighter cannot be dealt with by a warrior below the level of horizontal training in a head-on fight.
If he stayed, Zhao Xuanqi would probably end up with the same fate as himself.
"Since you are looking for death, it would be the same to hack you to death first!"
The man in black attire had a fierce look in his eyes, and he slashed down with a long knife in his hand.
Along with the explosion that cut through the air, the speed and power exceeded the scope of nine sounds.
Huchi!! Huchi!!
The sound of terrifying breathing echoed, and the most terrifying thing was that this person's sword technique did not end with one blow, but after one blow, he suddenly turned his legs and twisted his waist, and the second blow followed!
Like ocean waves, endless!
This person seemed to be transformed into a top, constantly turning, his sword was fierce, opening and closing.
Serial knife!
Cai Mingliang saw this scene with blurred vision, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
It's over.
Just now, he was defeated by the opponent's chain of swordsmanship. With the blessing of the secret medicine fighter's body strengthening, once this kind of swordsmanship is stuck to the opponent, there is no way to escape. With a series of attacks, sooner or later, he will be exhausted and reveal his flaws.
What's more, the tiger-shaped boxing itself is not good at body and footwork, so it is even more difficult to get rid of the opponent's offensive.
Liuhe serial knife!
This is exactly the sword technique used by the man in black costume!
Qi! Power! Technique!
Waist! Legs! Arms!
This is the "Liuhe" of the Liuhe chain knife. In this sword technique, the word "qi" comes first.
This is because the most important thing when performing a series of sword moves is the continuous explosion of the body, which requires the body to be able to exercise at a high load for a long time, and the key is breathing!
Only strong lung function, which provides a large amount of oxygen supply to the body, can ensure a sustained explosion of the body.
The lungs of the man in black attire have powerful abilities that are different from ordinary people, and are the best match for this sword technique. Therefore, if he uses it, he will expose the flaw within a few rounds of ordinary nine rings, let alone
The tiger-shaped fist itself is not good at movement. In front of him, it is like a turtle in a urn. If you rush forward, you are seeking death!
Sure enough, are there abnormal functions in the lungs? It is very similar to the characteristics of the realm of internal refining. The improvement in strength brought about by this is indeed difficult to estimate. How is it achieved?
Zhao Xuanqi's expression narrowed slightly, and his tiger posture suddenly changed.
He held the dagger in his arms and lowered his chest and abdomen, making his arms extremely elongated. His steps lost the ferocity of the tiger-shaped fist before, and instead became erratic and agile, like an old ape in the mountains.
Jumping in the mountains and forests.
Among the fierce shapes, the shape most suitable for swords, daggers and the like is the shape of a white ape. Therefore, in ancient martial arts, there is also a saying of a white ape carrying a sword on its back.
At this moment, under the attack of Liuhe's serial knives, Zhao Xuanqi did not block it forcefully, but dodged several consecutive knives with strange and agile steps.
"What you used was not a tiger-shaped fist?!"
The man in black attire shouted in surprise.
Not the tiger-shaped fist...
Cai Mingliang saw Zhao Xuanqi's dodge in his eyes, but he persisted until now. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, his brain became hazy, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He closed his eyes and completely passed out.
Missed the cut?! Isn’t this a tiger-shaped fist? What kind of footwork is this?!
The man in black attire slashed five times in a row, but none of them could touch Zhao Xuanqi!
If your normal attack misses, use the sound!
Snapped!!
He mixed Xiangjin into the chain of swordsmanship. Once Xiangjin was released, the speed and power of the swordsmanship rose to a higher level again, and normal attacks were mixed with Xiangjin, making it even harder to distinguish between speed and slowness!
As soon as the sound came out, even Zhao Xuanqi could no longer dodge safely!
Within a few cuts, the blade had disrupted his dodge rhythm, forcing him to use his strength to regain his own rhythm!
Loud Jin vs. Loud Jin!
It's not that Zhao Xuanqi doesn't want to attack, but he can't find an opportunity. With his physical strength, it's not easy to safely dodge the opponent's attack, let alone find the means to counterattack.
For a moment, the scene seemed to be at a stalemate.
But this stalemate can only be temporary.
As long as any one party has any shortcomings or reveals a flaw, the situation may change instantly.
I had used Ring Jin twice in the previous battle, and this time was not enough time to recover, and normal flash forwards and attacks also put a lot of pressure on my physical fitness. In other words, with my current physical condition, I can still fire at my limit.
Four or five blasts.
The opponent's physical condition is unknown, but the abnormalities in his lungs will provide him with stronger physical endurance. I'm afraid he can hit far more than nine times.
Twelve times? Or thirteen? Or more?
How much physical energy did you consume when fighting Cai Mingliang? How much energy do you have left now?
Zhao Xuanqi's mind quickly evaluated the situation on both sides, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that he was at a disadvantage at this time.
However, the more dangerous the moment, the calmer his mind becomes. He is like a dormant beast, constantly forbearing and waiting for opportunities.
That strong momentum spreads, constantly stimulating the opponent's nerves, as if the opponent will be doomed if they just stop for a moment or slack off.
Missed! Missed!
Two rings? Only one ring from the other party?
If he can have this kind of strength, he must be at least a master of the Nine Rings, right? Although his lungs are different from ordinary people, he only has the physical strength of fifteen Rings at most. In the battle with another person just now, he had already done it all in one go in order to win quickly.
It took three rings.
How many shots did the opponent use to kill Zheng Cang?
Why is he not panicking at all? How much strength does he still have? Is he waiting for me to run out of energy?
No, I can't fight until then, I have to do something.
Under the influence of Zhao Xuanqi's momentum, as the attack continued, the man in black attire who had the upper hand became increasingly panicked.
He doesn't dare to fight, and he doesn't want to fight. At present, he has the advantage, and there is a better way.
As he kept swinging the long knife, his chest and abdomen bulged high.
This is the moment!!
call!!
As Zhao Xuanqi dodges with a slash, he suddenly squeezes his lungs, and the extremely compressed air spits out from his mouth, like an air sword, straight towards Zhao Xuanqi's face.
The strong air flow instantly blew into Zhao Xuanqi's eyes, causing his eyes to close uncontrollably.
This is his trump card!
Using his powerful lungs to exhale and injure people during battle is a supernatural ability.
Air swordsmanship!
This killing move helped him kill many opponents.
Today, another powerful enemy will fall to this move!
My eyes are covered, let's see how you can hide from my knife!
The man in black attire had a ferocious smile on his face, twisted his waist, and suddenly slashed with his sword diagonally!
However, with his eyes blinded by the Qi Sword, Zhao Xuanqi did not show any signs of panic, but instead showed a smile on his lips.
When the deadlock is broken, his biggest opportunity comes.
A chain knife, once the chain is broken, how much power is left?
His body seemed to be still.
The sound of the wind, the sound of force, the sound of footsteps, intuition, and the last posture and state of the opponent he saw before closing his eyes all flashed through his brain in an instant, and were reassembled by his incomparably rich martial arts experience.
In the darkness before his eyes, a light seemed to flash.
That was the warning light given to him by his soul.
The cicada wakes up before the golden wind moves!!
Zhao Xuanqi suddenly lowered his waist, and the diagonal slash passed directly by his waist.
The next moment, he stood up suddenly, and before his eyesight had fully recovered, he used the force of his waist and abdomen to jump forward fiercely.
The right arm is as soft as a whip, and with the blessing of loud force, it stabs out violently.
Poof!!
The tip of the dagger pierced directly into the side of the man in black attire, and bright red blood spurted out.
"you!!!"
The man in black attire took a few steps back, his face instantly turning pale, filled with disbelief and fear.
He didn't understand how the other party counterattacked in that situation.
Obviously, he already has a chance to win.
Could it be that the other party has a third eye? Or that he, like himself, is also a secret medicine fighter? He has special body functions?
"Are you also... a secret medicine fighter?"
The man in black attire covered the wound on his side and asked in a deep voice.
"Secret Medicine Fighter? Do you have the strengthening effect of a certain body function in advance?"
"Interesting technology, but I don't need it."
Zhao Xuanqi said calmly, his eyes had regained sight, and he stepped out again, not giving his opponent a chance to breathe.
Bang bang bang!!
Three notes of sound, three postures of white ape stabbing sword.
The man in black attire had his ribs pierced. His organs were damaged and he was bleeding heavily. Both his physical strength and reflexes had dropped significantly. How could he withstand Zhao Xuanqi's attack?
After three moves, three hideous blood holes appeared on his neck, chest and abdomen.
Blood and filth were scattered all over the floor.
With confusion and unwillingness, his eyes gradually lost their luster and he fell heavily to the ground.