This time, Yu Qian misunderstood Yun Xiao's intentions after all. The latter instantly activated the power of his ancestral veins, not to resist his pulse energy palm print, but because of his slight movement of body, at the critical moment.
, dodged this powerful blow.
Just as Yu Qian thought, even if Yun Xiao breaks through to the middle stage of Merged Pulse Realm, the gap between the two sides' pulse energy is still very far. How can Yun Xiao use his own shortcomings to defeat the enemy's strong strength?
"This kid is quite slippery!"
However, just when Yu Qian thought that Yun Xiao would take this opportunity to escape again, he saw a figure in front of him, and a strange, slightly primitive sword was slashing towards him.
It turned out that after Yun Xiao dodged the pulse energy palm print, he knew that there was a powerful enemy like Ran Xing in front of him and a pursuer like Yu Qian behind him. It would be extremely difficult to escape, so he took the risk and launched an attack on Yu Qian.
In the eyes of others, the Yulong Sword looks like an extremely worn wooden sword. In Yu Qian's eyes, it has no offensive power at all.
This is also Yun Xiao's biggest opportunity. The magic and sharpness of the Yulong Sword are beyond imagination. In fact, this is his ultimate trump card, and this trump card can only be used once, and of course it must be used on the blade.
Yun Xiao subconsciously thought that if Yu Qian didn't know the details and didn't pay attention to the Dragon Sword, maybe he would create a mid-level cultivator in the Meridian Realm today to kill a peak spiritual pulse realm expert.
What a miracle.
The initial development of the matter was indeed as Yun Xiao expected. How could Yu Qian, a strong man at the peak of the spiritual vein realm, take such an inconspicuous wooden sword seriously?
Seeing the wooden sword slashing towards him angrily, Yu Qian secretly said, "The Guizhou donkey has no skills." Then he stretched out his right palm and struck the blade of the wooden sword.
It seemed that Yu Qian was not completely unconcerned and did not strike at the sharp point of the wooden sword. However, what he did not notice was the flash of teasing in the depths of Yun Xiao's eyes after making this move.
light.
No matter how powerful a cultivator's pulse energy is, the physical defense has a limit. Even if an ordinary sword is cut on the physical body, blood will probably be splashed and some damage will be caused, not to mention this non-hard sword.
Don’t rush the Dragon Sword anymore.
Even the blade of the Dragon Control Sword is by no means comparable to ordinary divine weapons. Didn't the Crown Prince of the Xuan Yue Empire destroy several high-level spiritual weapons just because he wanted to open the Dragon Pattern Lock?
Soon enough, in the midst of this flash of lightning, the Yulong Sword controlled by Yun Xiao finally touched Yu Qian's right palm, and then a soft sound was heard, and the blade of the Dragon Sword began to move.
It was like cutting into tofu, sinking into the edge of his right palm.
"Well, not good!"
As soon as he touched the old wooden sword, Yu Qian finally reacted, but after secretly saying "Oh no," it was too late.
Crack!
A soft sound came out, and although Yu Qian reacted very quickly and retracted his hand in time, the lower edge of his right hand, including his little finger and ring finger, had been cut off silently.
"Ah, little beast, I'm going to kill you!"
The intense pain came, causing Yu Qian to cry out in pain, and at the same time he became furious. The sound echoed through the quiet mountain forest, making it look extremely sad.
Ran Xing and Nie Qianqiu, who were not far away, couldn't help but feel shocked when they saw Yu Qian's tragic situation, and their eyes turned to the inconspicuous old wooden sword in Yun Xiao's hand with lingering fear.
"This wooden sword..."
Especially Ran Xing, an inexplicable realization suddenly rose in his heart. He always felt as if he had seen this wooden sword somewhere before, but he could never remember it.
The fact is that the crown prince of the Xuanyue Empire, Xuan Jiuding, went through all the trouble to get the sect-suppressing treasure from the Jade Pot Sect, but in the end he failed to open it and was snatched back by Yun Xiao with some clever tricks.
Even if Ran Xing didn't know what was inside the wooden box, he had some impression of the aura of the wooden box, so he had such a strange feeling at this time.
It's just a worn-out wooden sword, but it has such a sharp edge. Even if it is as strong as Ran Xing, he can't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, it was Yu Qian who got in first. If he was caught off guard, he might not end up with Yu Qian.
What's the difference?
On the other hand, Prince Nie Qianqiu's look of panic passed away in a flash, and was replaced by a strong sense of passion and greed. If he could take possession of such a magical weapon, he would not be able to hold it until the All Nations Hidden Dragon Meeting in the near future.
If you go up, you will definitely be able to increase your strength by several percent again.
Weapons have never been valued much by people on the Kowloon Continent, but there is no doubt that some powerful magical weapons can increase combat effectiveness.
Especially the shabby wooden sword in Yun Xiao's hand, because its image is extremely confusing, and when it is used unexpectedly, it may lead to two extremes in the direction of a battle.
"Oh, what a pity!"
Nie Qianqiu and Ran Xing were thinking about their own things here. Looking at the Yulong Sword that was not stained by any blood, Yun Xiao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because this result was not what he wanted.
Although half of Yu Qian's hand was cut off, strictly speaking, it was just a flesh injury, and it did not weaken his true combat effectiveness.
And from now on, the sharpness of the Dragon Sword is no longer a secret. It is probably impossible to hurt the opponent so unexpectedly.
The feeling of falling short is extremely depressing. Originally, Yun Xiao wanted to use the Yulong Sword to kill Yu Qian with one blow, thereby finding a way out, or to let the golden snake and insect block Ran Xing. Nie Qianqiu, just a mere Nie Qianqiu, could not do it at all.
Can't stop him.
But now, the golden snake-insect can only hold back one at most, and with half of his palm cut off, Yu Qian has become extremely violent. He is afraid that his attack will be like thunder, and Yun Xiao asks himself that he can't resist it no matter what.
"Is there any other turning point?"
Yun Xiao's thoughts raced, and he considered dozens of strategies to escape, but each one had a fatal weakness. Under the crushing force of absolute strength, all attempts were in vain.
"You little bastard, go to hell!"
How could Yu Qian, who was furious and heartbroken, say any more nonsense? Seeing him burst out in anger, he threw himself out with his whole body, but intentionally or unintentionally, he avoided the extremely sharp dragon-controlling sword.
Front.
It seems that although Yu Qian is a little violent, he has not completely lost his mind. After suffering just now, he no longer dares to point the edge of the dragon sword directly. Yun Xiao is simply unable to compete with this full-force attack.
Whoosh!
At the critical moment, Yun Xiao finally grabbed a chance to escape. However, just as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, a majestic aura suddenly rose up from behind him, making his heart suddenly drop.
Shen.
"Hey, lie down!"
A familiar voice sounded from behind, and then Yun Xiao felt a strong force coming towards him. As if his heart was hit hard, his whole body rushed forward.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out wildly. If Yun Xiao's physical strength hadn't been extremely strong, Ran Xing's sneak attack would have shattered his internal organs and killed him.
It turned out that when Yu Qian attacked, Ran Xing had already anticipated the direction in which Yun Xiao would dodge, and waited here to wait for work, hoping to deliver a fatal blow to Yun Xiao. Facts have proved that his prediction was extremely accurate.
"Huh?"
It's just that Yun Xiao's physical defense was a bit beyond Ran Xing's imagination. After receiving such a powerful palm, this kid only spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath was a little sluggish, and he didn't even fall down. This made Ran Xing's
The old face couldn't help but become a little embarrassed.
Yu Qian on the other side saw Yun Xiao receiving such a heavy blow and didn't care who had done it. He saw him pounce on him again, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.
At this time, the golden snake insect was a little too late because it was preparing for Ran Xing's pursuit of victory. He could only watch Yu Qian's heavy punch, which would land on Yun Xiao's chest the next moment.
Uh-huh...
What no one expected was that at this moment, Yun Xiao's body suddenly shook, and then a strange object suddenly appeared in front of him, causing Ran Xing and Nie Qianqiu, who were not far away, to look at each other in shock.
.
"What is that?"
Nie Qianqiu murmured in his mouth. At this moment, he seemed to be unable to see clearly what it was. He could only feel that the thing was spinning continuously, and it actually had a vague sense of beauty.
"It seems...a black umbrella?!"
Ran Xing's soul power was much more powerful, but he was not sure. His eyes were fixed on the constantly rotating strange object, as if he felt that something was getting out of his control.
However, Yu Qian, who was furious and heartbroken, didn't seem to see the rotating thing. His only thought at the moment was to kill the boy who had cut off half of his palm at the bottom of his palm.
Asking for rewards and rising to prominence have long been thrown out of the window by Yu Qian. In his opinion, the sudden spinning thing was probably another weird trick of Yun Xiao's, and he just had to stay away from it.
"snort!"
Seeing that Yu Qian continued to attack Yun Xiao without any scruples, a low cold snort seemed to come from the void, and then the constantly rotating strange object suddenly stopped and revealed its figure. It was indeed a handful.
Small black umbrella.
The small black umbrella that stopped seemed to be under some kind of control. With lightning speed, the handle of the umbrella closed and then suddenly thrust out. The speed was extremely fast.
Crack!
Another soft sound came out, and Ran Xing and Nie Qianqiu not far away seemed to feel a blur in front of their eyes. The closed black umbrella had already penetrated from Yu Qian's chest, and then emerged from the back, carrying several people with it.
If you smear the blood beads on it, it looks strangely bloody.
"I...I...how..."
In the flash of lightning, Yu Qian seemed to have still not recovered. He murmured in his mouth, slowly lowered his eyes, and finally saw the hideous hole in his chest.