It turned out that although Yue Qi looked down on this old wooden sword, Yun Xiao's behavior made him extremely cautious. Even if he didn't believe that the tip of the wooden sword could hurt him, he didn't want to take the risk.
Whoosh!
Yue Qi made an immediate decision. When the thoughts in his mind were turning, he flipped his palm, gently folded it, changed its direction, and struck towards the blade of the wooden sword.
In fact, since Yun Xiao obtained this wooden sword, even the edge of the sword has not been sharp at all. There is not much difference between the edge and the blade surface. Anyone who looks at it will not think that this is the case.
A sword can cut objects.
However, Yue Qi's self-proclaimed cautious approach still underestimated this "magic weapon". This wooden sword, which can be called a treasure in the Nine Dragon Sky or even higher planes, is destined to come to him soon.
ending.
"Let go!"
Seeing that his palm was about to hit the blade of the wooden sword, Yue Qi shouted loudly in order to boost his power. In his opinion, an old wooden sword would definitely break, even if the material was harder.
, under such great force, Yun Xiao would definitely not be able to handle it.
Crack!
In the quiet arena hall, Yue Qi's loud shouts continued to echo, but the next moment, there was only a hint of shock in everyone's eyes, or...horror!
"Senior Brother Yue Qi's hand..., I...am I dazzled?"
One of the incredible murmurs finally sounded, and everyone came back to their senses in shock. As far as they could see, something came out of Yue Qi's right palm and fell towards the floor of the arena.
"You read that right, half of Senior Brother Yue Qi's right hand was cut off by the blade of that wooden sword..."
Another gasping sound sounded. It seemed that the owner of the sound still couldn't believe it in front of this fact, but the thing on the ring had already fallen to the hard ground, and it was still vivid in his mind.
"How is that possible? Then... what on earth is it?"
Compared to these inner and outer sect disciples who had nothing to do with them, the second elder Fu Du in the northern chair had bounced up for the unknown number of times, and the voice in his mouth was also full of horror.
This time, there were many elders and the heads of the two major sects who stood up together with Fu Du. They did not answer Fu Du's questions. They all stared at the rough-clothed young man on the ring for a moment, or at the hand in his hand.
The old wooden sword.
The wooden sword is still so inconspicuous, but at this moment, no one regards it as an ordinary wooden sword anymore. Can something that can cut off half of Yue Qi's hand with the blade be an ordinary thing?
On the ring, despite Yue Qi's drastic change of expression, Yun Xiao had no expression on his face. Just after cutting off half of the former's palm with the edge of the Yulong Sword, he didn't stop for a moment, and saw a flash of black light, and the wooden sword's sword
He had already lightly patted Yue Qi on his right shoulder.
Crack!
A familiar voice sounded, and all the cultivators of the Yuhu Sect who were looking at the arena could clearly see that Yue Qi's right arm had passed away silently, as if it was passing through a fragile piece of tofu.
His right shoulder fell off and fell to the ring floor.
With one sword strike, half of the palm was cut off, and with another strike, the entire right arm was separated from the body!
The entire arena hall was silent, as if everyone was frightened by the magical wooden sword. Many people's faces could not help but heat up when they thought of what Yun Xiao said just now.
Because at that time, no one believed that a wooden sword that was so old that it could be easily broken could actually be a magical weapon, and it was so terrifying.
This is simply about getting away wherever it touches. Staring at the wooden sword without even a trace of blood on it, at this moment, no one will regard it as an ordinary wooden sword anymore.
"Ah! My hand... my... hand!"
A moment later, a shrill voice came from the ring. This was naturally made by Yue Qi. From heaven to hell, it was just a matter of an instant, or... between two swords.
A few breaths ago, Yue Qi forcibly activated the second level of the Demonic Seal Poison Body, and he was so satisfied that he wanted to kill Yunxiao in the palm of his hand; after a few breaths, his palm was cut off, and his right arm escaped. This experience was probably something he had never experienced before.
You haven’t thought about it, right?
Forcibly activating the second level of the Demonic Seal and Poison Body, as long as Yue Qi practices harder in the future and relies on his teacher's poison vein technique, there will be no chance to make up for the foundation of his cultivation before he starts.
But now, after losing his right arm, even if he can still practice, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. At least, he will no longer be able to sit on the throne of the number one genius of the Jade Pot Sect.
Even the quota for the All Nations Hidden Dragon Club that has already been obtained may not be guaranteed due to the loss of an arm. After all, it is impossible for the huge Yuhu Sect to allow a disabled person to represent the sect in the All Nations Hidden Dragon Club.
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It can be said that Yun Xiao's two swords knocked Yue Qi from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, from a genius to a waste. From then on, Yue Qi, the genius of the Yuhu Sect, can only become a legend.
Although there are some holy medicines that can regenerate severed limbs on the Kowloon Continent, such things cannot be found in the Qianlong Continent. Even if they are available, Yue Qi probably cannot afford them based on his financial background.
"Yun Xiao, I'm going to kill you!"
In his rage, Yue Qi seemed to have forgotten that he was a disabled person. He roared, and then his whole body rushed towards Yun Xiao. At this moment, the pain of breaking his arm seemed to no longer exist.
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Yue Qi knew who was responsible for all this. Even if he became disabled in the future, he would still support the person who caused him to become like this.
It's just that Yue Qi seemed to have forgotten that his right arm was broken, and his strength had been greatly reduced. Even the Demonic Seal Poison Body disappeared at the moment when the arm was broken. Yun Xiao could easily defeat him even without the Dragon Control Sword.
tidy.
Bang!
Yun Xiao stretched out his foot and kicked Yue Qi accurately on the lower abdomen. Then he saw the poisonous genius' body arched like a prawn, flew out more than ten feet away, and fell to the ground.
Can't get up anymore.
"Just like that...win?"
Seeing this scene, many people have not come back to their senses. Didn't Yue Qi show off his power just now, overwhelming Yun Xiao and unable to fight back? How come the situation was reversed in an instant?
This is indeed the case. Yue Qi activated the second level of the Demonic Seal Poison Body and almost knocked Yun Xiao off the ring, but the latter only took out a wooden sword and turned defeat into victory after two sword strikes.
Looking at Yue Qi's miserable appearance, everyone still found it unbelievable. He was the number one genius of the Yuhu Sect who defeated Mo Qing. How could he be defeated by a young man who had only joined the Yuhu Sect for more than a year?
"Let me tell you, how could Brother Yunxiao lose?"
In the quiet hall, a voice came. It was Lingwan who had the most confidence in Yun Xiao, but even he himself didn't know it. He was already breaking out in a cold sweat just now.
"Lingwan, what is the name of the sword in his hand? What level of weapon is it?"
Mo Qing, who was closest to Lingwan, finally couldn't help but ask, but after she said these words, she saw the fat man touching his head blankly, looking a little embarrassed.
"This...I don't know very well either!"
No one had told Yun Xiao about getting the Dragon Control Sword, so Lingwan didn't know about it, so he could only tell the truth. But in this way, Mo Qing became more curious about the weapon in Yun Xiao's hand.
Compared to Lingwan Mo Qing, the two inner disciples who have a relationship with Yun Xiao, the other young geniuses have much more complicated thoughts, especially in certain places.
Zhao Ningshu, Cao Luo and others, who had some quarrel with Yun Xiao at the beginning, all lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger. Now Yun Xiao is far beyond what they can compete with.
Even the heads of these two major families, who had made Yun Xiao breathless at first, are probably no longer a match for this young man. How can Zhao and Cao have the courage to compete with him?
In a certain corner, Xue Gong, the genius of the medical lineage, was trembling a little. He originally thought that he was unprepared and was taken advantage of by Yun Xiao. It was not until after this battle that he realized that the new initiate was only one person.
The guy who has been here for more than 10 years is already ahead of himself.
On the other side, Bi Luo, who was made miserable by Yun Xiao yesterday, had resentment in her eyes. She originally thought she could avenge herself by relying on her senior brother, but she didn't expect that Yue Qi's fate would become almost the same as hers.
Whoosh!
Just when many inner and outer disciples were thinking deeply, an old figure wearing a green robe suddenly appeared on the stage. When everyone looked at it attentively, it was not the second elder Fu Du who was it?
"Old...teacher...ahem..."
Yue Qi, who barely managed to get up, saw his teacher and seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. But as soon as he said two words, the blood from his mouth couldn't help but spurt out, spraying Fu Du on his chest.
A piece of blood red.
"Yun Xiao, we are all brothers in the same sect, you are so cruel!"
Fu Du couldn't take a closer look at the serious injuries in Yue Qi's body. He only saw the blood gushing from the broken arm, and knew that his most proud disciple was useless. He stared at someone angrily and shouted angrily.
Speaking of Fu Du, it was really frustrating in this spirit young battle. The third disciple Yin Huan, whom he loved the most, was slapped to death by Yun Xiao; the second disciple Bi Luo also suffered all his cultivation under Yun Xiao's poison.
lose.
Now his most valued eldest disciple, Yue Qi, has regarded him as the proud disciple who will inherit his mantle. Yun Xiao even had his arm cut off. From now on, the reputation of a genius will no longer exist, so how can he not be angry?
People like Fu Du never look for reasons from themselves. At this moment, he has obviously forgotten how his master and apprentice treated Yun Xiao. The misfortune he is facing today must be said to be his own fault. It is destiny.
The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant!