The flying sword hit the old man's blade for the third time, driving a small hole that was not deep or shallow.
Feng Ziqing retracted his flying sword, and quickly retreated a few feet to avoid the old man's sword attack. Then he jumped onto a big tree behind him, took a few breaths without concealing it, and stood up with the sword.
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The old man looked at the young man who was taking a breath secretly, squinted his eyes, and thought in his mind whether the other party really only had these methods, or was he pretending.
Does such a young immortal cultivator really have such wealth and strength?
Putting aside the truth and falsehood, this person is neither desperate nor giving up. He is just stalling for time. The bitch must be preparing something. The second brother and the fourth sister are already in danger, so,
It's better to fight quickly and get out as soon as possible.
No matter what method you use, you will know once you try it!
The old man changed his previous cautious attitude, dodged, raised his knife and struck at Feng Ziqing, who was standing on the tree.
He used eight points of force on this knife.
It seemed that the change in posture was too sudden, and the opponent was not expecting it. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes. While dodging, he actually controlled the flying sword to attack again, but this time the speed of the flying sword was slower than before.
The old man didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, and before he hit the ground, he slashed with another knife. He used nine points of force on this knife.
The sword shadow, which was more than ten feet long, slashed down violently, with a fierce whistling sound. There was no grass left in the surrounding area, and the ground cracked open again.
boom!
Mud is everywhere!
The opponent obviously couldn't dodge, so he had to turn around and block with his sword, and the flying sword attacked him again. This time, it was faster than the previous times!
This surprised him a little, but he was always on guard.
The old man held his bleeding chest and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he was cautious enough and dodged in time, otherwise the sword just now would have passed through his heart.
The old man looked doubtfully at the young man who was half-crouching with his sword across the sword, struggling to hold on. After a few breaths, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out from his mouth. The man seemed to have used all his strength to offset the power of the sword shadow, and finally sat slumped on the ground.
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While Feng Ziqing was sitting on the ground, he looked slightly behind him, then turned back and glared angrily.
And this scene was naturally seen by the old man.
What, are you looking forward to the appearance of that bitch? Humph, you are still young after all, and you cannot escape the temptation of beauty. It seems that the sword strike just now was probably the person's struggle before death.
I am indeed used to being cautious. A young boy with a little talent makes me so cautious, otherwise I would have dealt with this person and left this place long ago.
It seems that I don’t have to be cautious in everything I do in the future.
The old man looked condescendingly at the young man who was sitting up on the ground, and said sarcastically: "Young man, you should hide in the mountains and practice hard. Come out and mess around. Look, you are about to die, that bitch."
, do you dare to show up?"
Feng Ziqing staggered up with his sword in his hand, staggering before he managed to stand still. After spitting out the blood in his mouth, he cursed: "Young Master, I am so pretty, and I died for a beauty, and I deserved to die. But you, after living for so long, hid
In the dark, he is still a child, huh? Hahaha cough cough
Let me think about it, you are so old, you shouldn’t be called a baby chicken, you should be called an old chick! That’s right, old chick, hahaha.”
The old man had been plotting for revenge all his life and was not at all interested in women. What Feng Ziqing said was indeed true.
Seeing the other person humiliating himself before he died, the old man's eyes were cold and he said fiercely: "I wanted you to die quickly, but since you insulted me like this, I will let you repay me for my methods! Suffer death!"
Feng Ziqing laughed and spit blood at the old man again, his face full of disdain.
"Shu Zi! Come and die for me!"
The old man suddenly stamped his feet, quickly approached, raised his sword, and slashed at the opponent.
Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Feng Ziqing was still smiling, but he was smiling with disdain and pride in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
The old man was shocked. This shouldn't be the expression a person should have before death. Could it be that this person is deceitful!?
Ding!
The foreign head collided with the old man's sword, but this time it was different. The foreign head cut through the blade like tofu, pierced the throat with the sword, then turned around and passed through the heart, and finally sank into the old man's martial arts palace, and was twisted in a mess.
Crush it into pieces.
These are just a short moment.
Pierce the throat, causing the opponent's body to regulate Qi to stagnate for a moment; penetrate the heart, causing the opponent's body to regulate Qi to stagnate for a breath.
The throat is not important to practitioners, but the heart is also secondary. Wu Yunfu or Yuan Dan is the most important thing for practitioners.
The higher the realm of a warrior's physique, the stronger naturally.
The old man is a sixth-level and ninth-level warrior, and has been in this level for a long time. Needless to say, he is physically strong.
He didn't know the specific strength of the old man's body. If the flying sword couldn't penetrate the body at one time, it would be more difficult for the opponent to kill with the flying sword after he was on guard.
The reason why Feng Ziqing chose to use the flying sword to hit the blade several times before without penetrating the blade was to make the old man think that his flying sword was not sharp enough and to make the old man think that he could resist with the blade.
After a few times, I came to this understanding.
Sure enough, in times of danger, this subconscious understanding will make people relax, so the scene just happened.
"It turns out that you have been hiding your clumsiness." The old man made a plop and fell to the ground.
Feng Ziqing used his Yuan Power to melt away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and hummed: "If you weren't in a higher realm than me, I wouldn't bother to hide it."
The old man's eyes became more and more cloudy, and finally turned into a bitter smile. Why didn't he always be cautious?
After the old man was completely dead, Feng Ziqing searched his whole body and found only one square inch of objects, which he couldn't open for a while. This made him feel helpless. It would be more troublesome for someone who is poor and has a high level.
He randomly threw the old man into a pit and buried him hastily with soil. Then he looked at the possible ambush place and stopped to think.
A moment later, as he was about to move forward, there was a thumping sound behind him.
Well, why does this voice seem familiar?
He turned around, shook his head helplessly and smiled, "You fell from the window instead of falling from the mountain."