With a countermeasure in mind, Wang Xu pretended to be reckless and attacked violently, striking out seven or eight times in a row, seemingly putting Yue Buqun at a disadvantage.
In fact, Yue Buqun defended his position very steadily, keeping his feet firmly on the ground, and seemed to be able to cope with all changes by staying the same.
On the contrary, on Wang Xu's side, after seven or eight moves, it was inevitable that he would be a little weak in the follow-up, and he would inadvertently reveal flaws.
"What a good opportunity!" Yue Buqun's eyes lit up. He took advantage of the moment when Wang Xu's sword didn't turn around and stepped forward, slashing at his shoulder with the sword.
There was a ruthless look in Wang Xu's eyes. If he followed the normal fighting method, he should withdraw immediately at this moment, otherwise the sword would definitely hit his left arm if it fell.
When the time comes, most people will be struck by Yue Buqun's sword with sword energy, and they will definitely say goodbye to their arms, but Wang Xu has been acting for so long, and he has been waiting for this opportunity to see Yue Buqun bully him.
On the other hand, instead of taking a step back, he took back the long knife in his right hand.
"This" Yue Buqun noticed Wang Xu's movements in a flash of lightning.
But in his mind, he could just cut off Wang Xu's arm and leave before the sword whirled around.
"Kill!" Yue Buqun shouted, slashing down with the long sword in his hand.
Ding!!
The sound of gold and jade came. Wang Xu lowered his head and looked over his shoulder, and found that the sword blade broke through his skin and cut deeply into the flesh, making a sound of touching the bone.
Hearing such a sound, Yue Buqun's expression also changed drastically. The sword struck the person and began to make a swish and ding-dong sound.
The next second, Yue Buqun also looked up and saw that Wang Xu's bones were like white jade, and the long sword was slashed on them. After cutting into them for a few centimeters, they were stuck.
"Ah!" Yue Buqun was shocked and raised his hand to draw out the sword.
As soon as he pulled it, it didn't move at all. Wang Xu's muscles and bones tightly clamped the sword, and no matter how hard Yue Buqun tried, he couldn't pull it out.
"No!" Wang Xu's long knife arrived before he could try a few more times. If he didn't retreat, he would be hit by the long knife.
Yue Buqun did not have the skill of Wang Xu, so he could only abandon the sword in anger and retreat immediately.
After forcing Yue Buqun back with one strike, Wang Xu did not take advantage of the victory and pursue him. Instead, he stood the long sword in front of him and pulled out the Junzi Sword with his hand.
Yue Buqun's face turned slightly dark and he looked at Wang Xu quietly.
I saw Wang Xu holding the sword with his injured left hand, holding the knife with his uninjured right hand, and slashed at the Junzi Sword.
"It's okay. My gentleman's sword is forged from a century-old cold iron. It can cut gold and jade easily. I'll bite!"
Wang Xu ignored Yue Buqun's self-comfort, raised his sword, and struck the gentleman's sword with one strike.
With the first blow, Junzi Sword made a mournful cry, and suddenly there was a gap in the sword.
With the second blow, the gap widened, and in Yue Buqun's eyes widened, the gentleman's sword that had accompanied him in his travels for decades and had become a symbol of his status was severed in front of his eyes.
"Hand over the Zixia magic power, and maybe you can survive!" Wang Xu held the knife in one hand and pointed at Yue Buqun from a distance.
Yue Buqun clenched his fists tightly. All his skills were focused on the sword. Without the sword, he would only be able to exert at least 20/10 of his strength.
What should I do? The person in front of me is not easy in Qinggong. The Huashan Sect is not famous for Qinggong. I guess I can’t escape. Do I really want to hand over the Zixia Divine Skill?
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Master Yue, you don't know this, right?" Wang Xu's hand holding the knife tightened, thinking that with Yue Buqun's character, how could he still do it?
Zixia magical skill risked his life.
"Here you go!" Yue Buqun's expression suddenly changed, he took out a secret book from his arms, raised his hand and threw it on the ground.
Wang Xu looked at the secret book and saw the four characters "Zixia Sheng Gong" and quickly grabbed it in front of him.
Whoosh!!
The moment Wang Xu grabbed the secret book, Yue Buqun flew up, pointed at the secret book on the ground, and flew away into the distance.
Wang Xu had been on guard against him for a long time, raised his hand to greet him with Prajna Palm, intercepted the incoming sword energy, and grabbed the secret book in his hand.
Looking again, countless birds were frightened in the forest, and Yue Buqun's shadow was nowhere to be seen.
"You can run fast!" Wang Xu opened the Zixia Magic Art and took a look at it, then opened his clothes and looked at the wounds on his body.
As soon as you see it, you can see that there are sword marks all over the body. These sword marks broke the skin but did not damage the muscles and bones inside.
Only the injury on the shoulder was a bit serious. The collarbone was cut open by three-quarters, and the arm was almost gone.
Wang Xu closed his eyes and thought about it. During the fight, Yue Buqun's sword energy was full and horizontal, and the lethality was inevitably somewhat insufficient. But in the last blow, it was Yue Buqun who gathered his strength, and the intensity of the sword energy more than doubled, and it was completely directed at the general.
He cut the body into pieces with one strike of his sword.
Fortunately, he had practiced hard kung fu and was invulnerable to all parts of his body. The Junzi Sword mixed with sword energy was not enough to kill him.
Otherwise, I can keep company with Yang Guo, and I don’t know how Yang Guo cuts his nails so that it is inconvenient to go to the toilet.
"Eh!" Wang Xu frowned as he looked back at the Zixia magic skill.
There are five levels of Zixia Divine Skill, corresponding to third-rate masters, second-rate masters, first-rate masters, grandmaster realm, and grandmaster perfection realm.
Above the Grandmaster, there is no such thing. The fifth level of perfection is only the Grandmaster’s perfection. The Great Grandmaster is not mentioned at all here.
Wang Xu looked back in disbelief. The fifth level of exercises was the last page, and behind it was the cover of the cheat book.
"The Sunflower Book directly points to the realm of the Grand Master. In comparison, the Zixia Magic Art can only reach the Grand Master level. Is there such a big difference between the two?" After flipping through a few pages of the Zixia Magic Art, Wang Xu finally knew who Yue Yue was in the movie.
No, why are you working so hard to get the Sunflower Book?
The Sunflower Book only has three and a half levels. It starts with the first-rate master, then comes the grandmaster and grandmaster, and the remaining half level is a guess at the broken level.
Comparing Zixia Magic Power with Sunflower Book, it is like the difference between Chery QQ and Mercedes-Benz BMW. There is no comparability between the two sides.
"Forget it, I took the Zixia Magic Technique to transition to the current stage. The real goal has always been the Yi Jin Jing. Let's take it back and practice it first. When I get the second volume of the Yi Jin Jing, I am specializing in the Yi Jin Jing. I want to come to Zixia
Xia Shen Gong can specialize in the Sunflower Book, and there is no problem in specializing in the Yi Jin Jing." Wang Xu thought in his heart, and suddenly found the sound of dense footsteps coming from the valley.
Wang Xu frowned slightly. He and Yue Bu started fighting. It took a lot of effort, but in fact it only took about ten minutes in total.
Hearing the footsteps in the valley, Wang Xu secretly thought that the Jin Yiwei of the exterminated Lin family should have been alerted, but he did not expect that a day later, these people had not left yet.
"Go back to recuperate first. With my self-healing ability, this injury can be healed in one night. The next step is Dugu Nine Swords and Yijin Jing." Wang Xu walked away and went straight to Qixia Town.
Qixia Town looked deserted at night, with very few pedestrians on the streets.
When Wang Xu rushed to Tongfu Inn, he found a group of people in the lobby, arguing about the name Ji Wuming.
After asking, I found out that Li Dazui was new to iron sand palm and liked to hit everything he saw with his hands.
Ji Wuming came out of the room with his head lowered, and happened to meet Li Dazui. Without thinking, Li Dazui slapped Ji Wuming on the head. Unexpectedly, not only did Ji Wuming not be beaten to death, but he was also beaten to death.
His lost memory was restored.
"If you ask me, it's a good thing that Dazui is not good at martial arts. If he had Dacheng's iron palm, he wouldn't have beaten Xiao Ji to death!" Lao Bai teased Li Dazui, and the group of people talked and laughed.
Wang Xu looked around the crowd, but could not find Ji Wuming who no longer had amnesia, and asked: "Old Bai, where is Ji Wuming?"
"You're talking about Xiao Ji. After he recovered his memory, he left in a hurry. He said he wanted to compete with Linghu Chong to find out who is the best swordsman of the younger generation." Bai Zhantang said casually, without noticing at all.
Wang Xu's face.
Wang Xu's face changed slightly, and there were ten thousand alpacas running through his heart.
If Ji Wuming found Linghu Chong, could Linghu Chong still meet Feng Qingyang and learn the Dugu Nine Swords?
If Linghu Chong couldn't learn, how could he rely on their friendship to let Linghu Chong show him the Dugu Nine Swords, and then secretly film it using technological means.