The man seemed to be greatly stimulated, his face turned red due to the remaining blood, and he stared at him, as if trying to defend himself.
But that knife cut open most of his neck, and the bleeding couldn't stop. In the end, he didn't even say his last words, and he could only die unwillingly.
[Tip]: "Kill a third-level warrior in the Tempering Realm and obtain 70 cultivation points."
The battle only lasted a few seconds, and the process was so smooth that it was over before the woman had time to take action.
This is a real warrior fight, there is no big battle or xx rendezvous, and there are no fancy tricks.
That's how fighting is, if you miss a move and leave an opening, you will die.
"It's your turn."
Zuo Chongming wiped away the blood stains on the blade and smiled at the woman: "How do you want to die?"
"It seems I underestimated you."
The expression on the woman's face was extremely solemn. The strength displayed by the other party even made her feel a little threatened, but only a little.
Only the third level of body tempering...
The long whip crackled and crackled, and dozens of afterimages whipped out in mid-air, like tentacles covered with scales, ferociously moving towards Zuo Chongming.
"Snake bone soul-breaking whip."
Zuo Chongming showed a playful look and took a few steps back inadvertently, only to see the shadow of the whip swipe across his clothes without causing any damage.
When the woman saw this scene, she became even more vigilant and rushed forward with a cold snort: "You have good eyesight."
"Broken."
Zuo Chongming watched as the woman drew back her whip and flicked it again. The long knife buzzed and trembled in response. It drew out a dazzling cold light and accurately penetrated into the shadow of the whip.
If this woman had obtained the whole book, she would not be able to withdraw the whip with one failed move. She could directly turn the whip into a spear and attack with force to expand her advantage.
"Um?"
As the woman's wrist trembled, the long whip snapped in mid-air, wrapping around the long sword like a long snake, and then pulled hard to force the opponent to abandon the sword.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Chongming did it on purpose. When the whip wrapped around the long knife, he inserted the weapon into the frozen soil and reached out to grab the long whip.
"No, do you want a close fit?"
The woman raised her arms and whipped the whip without hesitation. With a crunching and rubbing sound, the long knife stuck on the ground was immediately broken by the whip.
Zuo Chongming released his whip first, his body almost touching the ground, darting left and right like a snake, quickly closing the distance to within one foot.
At this moment, the woman suddenly showed a proud smile, dropped her whip, and slapped Zuo Chongming: "You have been fooled."
"Prajna Palm?"
Zuo Chongming couldn't help but scream in surprise. The whip technique is flexible, but the palm technique is strong and domineering. Is there something wrong with this woman's brain?
Even though he was surprised, the movements of his hands were not slow.
Seeing the right moment, he passed her palm and clasped it on the woman's white wrist with his backhand, intending to repeat the same trick.
"Thinking too much."
The woman's arm burst out with strength, and her flesh and blood trembled like a spring. Zuo Chongming's fingers were broken open, and the Prajna Palm was heavily imprinted on his shoulder.
Bang, click, click...
Zuo Chongming retreated continuously, and the soles of his shoes stepped on the hard ground, leaving inch-deep shoe prints and dense cracks like spider webs.
"Hua Jin?"
The pride on the woman's face was instantly replaced by horror, and she felt a chill rush through the back of her head, making the hairs all over her body stand up.
Zuo Chongming moved his shoulders and said with some approval in his tone: "The heat of An Jin is not bad, but it is a pity that I am practicing Prajna Palm."
"hiss……"
The woman suppressed the fear in her heart, as if to embolden herself, she suddenly shouted loudly: "So what about the strength, I am at the fourth level of body tempering."
"So what?"
Zuo Chongming avoided the Prajna Palm, and pointed like a sword like a scorpion's tail, crackling at the woman's wrist, arm, shoulder, chest and other places.
"puff!!"
The woman's face instantly turned as pale as paper, the determination in her brows was covered with pain, and she couldn't help but let out a scream.
As her delicate body trembled violently, wherever she was touched, a cloud of blood mist exploded, leaving several horrific blood holes.
"At once……"
"That's it~~"
"Dead, dead?"
Ji Xuanxuan looked at this shocking scene, a chill suddenly aroused from her tailbone, and instantly jumped to the back of her head.
Where did this pervert come from?
It's just a case of the weak defeating the strong, it's still a complete crushing.
Liu Ruoyu, on the other hand, seemed much calmer when he saw this familiar scene again.
She even peeled a chestnut for herself.
But as soon as it was peeled off, Ji Xuanxuan snatched it away and gave her a fierce look.
"If you want to eat, just ask. It's not like I won't give it."
Liu Ruoyu lowered his head and muttered aggrievedly: "I asked someone to rescue you, but you still snatched my chestnuts. Is there a senior sister like you?"
[Tip]: "Kill a fourth level warrior in the body tempering realm and gain 100 cultivation points."
"Idiot~!"
Zuo Chongming looked at the corpse, shook his head and said: "This is not how Prajna Palm is practiced, nor is it used this way."
Liu Ruoyu was choked by these words and coughed, staring with dark eyes: "What you said is as if you have practiced it."
"I haven't practiced it, but I know a little bit."
Zuo Chongming smiled modestly: "Prajna Palm is a low-level martial arts skill for internal training. Its method of exerting force involves bright energy, dark energy, and transforming energy."
"This woman has only reached the level of dark strength, so when she uses Prajna Palm, her strength is running, and the changes in her moves are quite blunt, with big flaws."
"If she faces an enemy like you, she will naturally have all the advantages. The more she fights, the braver she becomes. But when she encounters someone who is a little knowledgeable..."
"Stop talking."
Liu Ruoyu crushed the chestnuts hard and grinded her little tiger teeth: "I suspect you are scolding me."
Ji Xuanxuan twitched the corner of her mouth and whispered: "You can be bolder and get rid of doubts."
"..."
Liu Ruoyu's face turned red and she glared angrily at her senior sister.
She is not an idiot, can she still hear these words?
But what can she do?
I couldn't beat him, but I didn't dare to scold him... I could only pretend to be stupid and remind him tactfully.
But she never expected that the senior sister would be so disrespectful to her and directly pierce the layer of paper.
It’s so fucking embarrassing!
"Uh~~"
Zuo Chongming changed the subject: "As far as I know, Prajna Palm is a simplified version of the intermediate martial arts "Prajna Demon Subduing Palm" of Mingwang Temple."
"Buddhist martial arts has a characteristic, that is, it is easy to learn but difficult to perfect. Many martial arts before they are perfected can only be considered second-rate at best."
Ji Xuanxuan and the two were speechless.
You’ve said it so clearly, and yet you still claim to have some understanding?
Those who don’t know may think that you have practiced Prajna Palm.
"Huh?"
Zuo Chongming's movements suddenly stopped, and he was surprised and took out a book with hairy corners and yellowing from the woman's bulging chest.
This book is clearly the low-level martial art Prajna Palm mentioned just now.
After learning the skill, he practiced it thoughtfully, feeling the information pouring into his head.
[Prompt]: "You have gained some understanding of "Prajna Palm" and your skill level has improved."
Practice again.
[Prompt]: "You have gained some understanding of "Prajna Palm" and your skill level has improved."
Practice the third time.
[Prompt]: "You have gained some understanding of "Prajna Palm", your skill level has been improved, and your skill level is full."
(Tip: The minimum level of low-level martial arts is 3, the intermediate level is 6, the advanced level is 9, the top level is 12, and the ultimate skill is 15.)
"..."
Ji Xuanxuan and Ji Xuanxuan stared blankly at this scene with their mouths half open. They were completely dumbfounded.
If they remember correctly, this guy just said that it is easy to learn Buddhist martial arts, but difficult to perfect it, right?
As a result, he only read it once and practiced it three times before it became perfect.
Good guy, so it turns out that this is foreshadowing?