The people in the Immortal Sect are tyrannical and mysterious.
This was Shen Xiu's inherent impression of him, but he didn't expect that in such a fight, his body would be so vulnerable except for other means.
However, his thought only passed by for a moment, and he did not dare to be careless. If the other party used such methods, if he were an ordinary martial artist in the fourth realm of returning to Tibet, he would have died long ago.
The figure twisted and the feet advanced rapidly.
"Senior brother..."
Zhou Xianer, who saw this from the side, exclaimed. He never expected that the second senior brother, who had always been omnipotent in the sect, would be in such an injured situation when facing a mortal under the mountain.
She couldn't understand how those ants that could be easily crushed to death had the power to hurt people this time.
With a terrifying look in his eyes, he flew away, waving the catkins under his sleeves, and several bunches of water arrows rose from the river on the side, rushing towards Shen Xiu with full power.
She plans to give her senior brother Qiu Xing a helping hand.
As the water arrow approached, Shen Xiu realized that the girl's attack was naturally different from that of the young man. It was neither painful nor itchy.
The next moment, he punched it directly, smashing it into pieces, and rain fell from the sky like stars.
With another step, he punched the girl out as he approached, knocking her unconscious immediately.
But it also gave the young man some breathing space.
Qiu Xing stood up, holding his chest, and stared at Shen Xiu opposite him with cold eyes, full of coldness.
He, Qiu Xing, is a second-generation disciple of Qingxia Dongtian.
He is also a little famous in the sect, but when he suffered this humiliation, it was caused by a martial arts cultivator at the foot of the mountain that he had never thought of before.
If the disciples found out about this, they would laugh out loud.
Thinking of Uncle Gu's sneer before, the coldness in his eyes became more intense.
"I admit, you have successfully aroused interest now!"
A wisp of breath circulated in his body, and the ribs that had just been broken clicked back into place.
With another wave of his wrist, countless translucent water swords rose from the side of the water, and the next moment they flew in like locusts!
This power and lethality are far beyond what Zhou Xian'er can compare with.
Whoosh whoosh——
Intense screams.
Now, he no longer plausibly imitates his senior brother Li Congyun's sword cultivation methods.
Chen Xiu raised his eyes and saw that the water arrow that knocked down the girl was shot back by the young man's more powerful water arrow.
Facing this scene, he was far less relaxed and careless than he was when he faced the girl just now. The majestic fist power of dragons roaring and tigers roaring roared and jumped in his arms again!
A punch thrown out without any pretense.
With a dragon's roar, the pillar-shaped fist surged forward, and the earth was plowed into a foot-deep ravine by the tyrannical force, opening a gap in the sky full of water arrows.
The surrounding leaves were swept up and turned into debris all over the sky. They merged into one body and surged forward with unstoppable force.
The water arrow from the side that had not been resisted hit Shen Xiu's body and made a tinkling sound.
The green body-protecting energy on his body flickered and flickered, blocking each one one by one. Those water arrows seemed to no longer be soft objects, but turned into sharp blades hitting his body.
There is a vague stinging sensation, accompanied by blood spots.
At this time, Shen Xiu ignored it and focused on rushing forward. From just now to now, he has already confirmed one thing.
That was the young man in front of him. Although his attacks were powerful and the damage was huge, his physical strength was obviously not as strong as his. He only relied on some mysterious and unusual methods.
Then his direction will be obvious.
Close!
Then beat the opponent to death!
Qiu Xing, who was on the opposite side, was obviously aware of Shen Xiu's plan. He flipped his wrist and water arrows from the river on the side continued to rise while his body continued to retreat.
Countless water swords hit Shen Xiu, and even the smallest blood spots accumulated at this time. The blood spots mixed with the rain and rolled down, gradually turning into a bloody person.
It's just that after returning to hiding, the body's ability to repair has been greatly enhanced. These minor scars only look terrible, but have not damaged the essence.
And Shen Xiu's figure has suddenly arrived.
Punch out!
Bang! Break the blocking water film.
Another punch, and another layer will be broken.
Bang bang bang...
Countless water films burst, countless water splashes exploded in the sky, and crystal light splashed everywhere, as if there was a heavy rain.
A white figure spurted blood from its mouth and nose, let out an uncontrollable roar of pain, and smashed out like a meteor, breaking three or four big trees before stopping!
Trees collapsed, branches and leaves fell with a bang.
Shen Xiu opened a passage with one punch, stepped in front of Qiu Xing with an expressionless face, and punched the opponent a few more times until he was knocked to the ground and unable to fight back.
"Ahem...what kind of technique are you doing?"
Qiu Xing waved his hand to push away the trees, and stood up with some difficulty. He was punched several times in the head and body, and his head is still buzzing like countless mosquitoes.
Unexpectedly, he found that all the bones in his body were broken, this time more than last time, making it almost impossible for him to maintain his body shape.
He really couldn't figure it out and felt it was extremely ridiculous.
What kind of ability and means did a martial artist under the mountain use to knock him down to this point?
Shen Xiu grinned, and his wrist with murderous intent was like a steel cable, stretching directly towards Qiu Xing's cervical spine.
That fragile neck should be easily broken if force is exerted.
"You dare!"
As soon as his footsteps moved, Shen Xiu suddenly heard a trembling sound behind him. He suddenly stood up, stretched out his palm, and tightly grasped a beam of white light.
The white light trembles continuously, trying to break away.
But Chen Xiu's wrist was locked tightly, even if he cut his palm and blood came out, he would not hesitate!
Shen Xiu's face was as gloomy as water.
Suddenly, he slammed his long sword to the ground, and then his fists rained down continuously. The force of the fists surged and roared, and the ground cracked inch by inch.
As the last punch was struck, the sword let out a cry.
There was a harsh cracking sound, and the long sword suddenly broke into two pieces, losing its sound and no movement, as if it had lost its life.
Qiu Xing in front of him also trembled, with a look of pain on his face, and his eyes were filled with extreme hatred as he looked forward.
Shen Xiu seemed not to notice the other party's sinister look. He grabbed Qiu Xing's throat with one hand and pressed it against the tree. He reached out with one hand and crushed his palm to crush it!
"Now is the question-and-answer session! I'll ask you to answer!"
Qiu Xing screamed, big beads of sweat falling like rain, and his eyes were fixed on the other person's face.
"You dare to kill me. I am a disciple of the Qingxia Sect. There is a soul tablet in my door. If you kill me, the people of my sect will immediately search for the breath. You can run to the ends of the earth and there will be nothing to hide!"
Shen Xiu frowned, "If you say that, I really don't dare to kill you!"
Qiu Xing suddenly looked happy, but the next moment he was filled with pain.
Chen Xiu crushed one of his hands again.
"I won't kill you! I'll ask you questions or I'll crush all your bones!"
Qiu Xing was sweating profusely in pain, gritting his teeth and looking at the medicine introduction that he had never paid attention to.
As if using all his strength, he yelled hysterically: "Let me say it! Let me say it! You asked the damn thing!"