Without hesitation, Wuhun's body swayed past the table with snacks and dried fruits, and landed on the side of Zi Tong's head on the brocade couch.
He raised his right arm, and the five metal-like fingers of his right hand were like purple pointed awls, stabbing towards Zi Tong's neck.
when!
A knife, a huge purple blade appeared in the air between the lightning and flint, blocking his fingers.
That is, Zi Tong's sword - Qingfeng Liuyun Blade.
Behind the blade, Zi Tong's originally closed eyes have also been opened. The eyes in a pair of purple pupils are cold and there is no hint of sleepiness.
Wuhun was startled, but the movement of his hand did not stop. His fingertips passed over the blade of the blade and grabbed Zi Tong's palm diagonally.
On the fingers, a layer of golden light also overflowed.
This soulless man is also a leader in mental martial arts. At this time, he is already a warrior of the Seven Stars of the Holy Order.
Zi Tong flew up with a kick, and the golden light suddenly appeared on the tip of her toes like a golden lotus blooming. Feeling the power of her kick, Wuhun dodged and retreated two steps away. Zi Tong turned around in mid-air, and the breeze flowed the cloud blade.
It had turned into a piece of purple sword light and flew down towards him.
Wuhun raised his arms to greet him. The entire palm of his right hand was covered with a layer of dazzling golden light. Knowing that he had an advantage in level, he did not hesitate to use his force. This attack was also a full-strength strike just because he wanted to
He must use his powerful force to injure Zi Tong and seize the opportunity.
After returning from the suburbs, he had been observing Beichen and inquiring about a lot of information. He even knew about Zitong and Beichen's interrogation of his accomplices.
When Beichen and Zitong released the Venus killer, Wuhun had already guessed that their intention was to use the Venus killer to lure him out of the cave. He did not fall for the trick, but took advantage of Beichen's departure to conduct a secret attack.
Purple pupils.
In the previous battle in the suburbs, Wuhun already knew that he was no match for Beichen, but he thought it was not impossible to kill Zitong.
Of course, the premise is that Beichen is not with Zitong.
This time, of course, he would not let go of such a good opportunity.
Bang!
Wuhun's right hand and Zitong's sword were as hard as each other in mid-air. Their powerful force crushed the air, causing the airflow to splash and shake the wooden tables in the room to fly in all directions.
Wuhun originally thought that Zi Tong would not be seriously injured by this blow, but would at least be internally injured.
But in the end, he was wrong.
The two of them connected with each other and stepped back at the same time. Like him, she also took two steps back.
How is this possible?!
How could she, a one-star saint-level warrior, be on par with him, a seven-star saint-level warrior?!
While Wuhun was in shock, Zi Tong stepped forward again. When he struck out with the knife in his hand, it was even more powerful than the previous blow. Wind and rain were flying above the blade.
Wuhun felt as if he was suddenly in a violent storm, and every gust of wind was filled with murderous intent, and every gust of rain was filled with murderous intent.
A chill ran down his back.
Knowing that he was wrong again this time, Wuhun was not willing to fight. He was struck by Zi Tong's sword and retreated hastily.
He came to kill people, not to compete in martial arts. Knowing that Zi Tong was not someone he could kill, he immediately chose to escape.
The soulless figure flew up upside down, and was about to rush out of the hall door. A lavender, almost transparent wall of light suddenly flashed between the open hall doors, and his back hit the wall heavily.
He was immediately shaken back by the powerful force and fell heavily to the ground, smashing a big character on the floor.