"What a pity for a pair of top-quality treasures made with special techniques!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled up slightly. When the ironing net shrank to the extreme, as if it was about to cut him into pieces, the sharpness all over his body suddenly flashed, and there were even more banging and crunching sounds in his body.
Puff puff puff!
Immediately afterwards, fine blood mist splashed out from every node of the ironing net, turning Wu Ming into a bloody man in an instant, but his aura increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hmph, attack the Dao soldiers!"
The old man's face darkened, and his eyes flashed with shock. However, although he was still frightened, he flicked his right hand and the black-gold Void-Breaking Hook flashed away like lightning. When he reappeared, he was half a foot between Wu Ming's eyebrows.
There was an unparalleled edge and a strange power that seemed to be connected to his mind.
This is the unique characteristic of this treasure. It specializes in destroying the enemy's vital points. As long as the cultivation level is not higher than that of the person using it, even if he can resist this hook, he will still be seriously injured.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming seemed to be on guard for a long time. He put his foot down, and his body flew up like an arrow from the string. He narrowly distanced himself from the Void-Breaking Hook, but he still couldn't get rid of the force that seemed to hook his soul. The strange power that came out was locked.
"If I let you escape, I..."
The old man coolly exposed himself and flicked the fingers of his right hand. The powerful real energy was directed into the invisible fishing line, causing the fishhook to sink into the void again, but his expression suddenly changed.
Buzz!
At the moment when Wu Ming was retreating, his left hand thrust forward through the mesh like lightning. The sharp edge suddenly appeared in his palm, and the Lengyue Sword appeared silently. The sword buzzed and trembled, and it seemed to point slowly but quickly in front of him.
bite!
A crisp and melodious sound suddenly appeared, and the air where the tip of the knife pointed suddenly stirred up large black-gold sparks. There was a slight undetectable metal creaking sound, and the fishhook whirled away in a reverberation like a whine.
"You are so brave, how dare you destroy my most precious treasure. Even if you have Taoist soldiers in your hands, you are only a second-level Yangshen cultivator. I will give you a ride today!"
The old man's cheeks twitched fiercely, a look of sternness and distress flashed in his eyes, he flew forward, and while retracting the Void-breaking Hook, he reached forward with his left hand, and a black-gold hooked sickle gun whizzed out, pointing straight at it. Wu Ming's heart.
As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong. The hook-scythe spear is a long weapon, and it is in the hands of such a peak master. Although the cabin is not small, it is by no means big.
Almost in an instant, the tip of the spear seemed to have reached Wu Ming's heart. The sharp spear light made Wu Ming's hair dance wildly, and there were several traces of blood on his cheeks.
Li Mang breaks through the air and can even hurt Wu Ming's physical body. Even if he is not in peak condition, it shows that this treasure is extraordinary!
"No form!"
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and swung the Lengyue Sword with his left hand, seeming to use no force at all as he slashed forward lightly.
But in the eyes of the old man, there seemed to be countless sword lights, overwhelming and roaring towards him. No matter where his spear was thrust out, it would be intercepted by the sword lights and hit the weakest point, interrupting the moves. !
“Amazing!”
The old man's heart was greatly shocked. This was a state he had dreamed of and pursued for hundreds of years but had never reached.
Surprised, but the old man is the pinnacle grand master after all. His martial arts true meaning has also reached the pinnacle. He is also extremely sophisticated and has even touched the threshold of the state of transcendence.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the old man held the gun with both hands and suddenly shook, thousands of star points formed in the void, roaring out like a meteor shower.
The sharp chirping sonic boom was endless, like rain hitting banana trees, it was extremely frightening. It turned into a stream of sharp light in the void, and in an instant, all the sword lights within sight were blocked.
Use force to defeat cleverness, defeat ten groups with one force!
It sounds simple, but only extremely experienced warriors can make instant judgments and counterattack in the most accurate and effective way.
Undoubtedly, the old man is this type of strong person!
Both his cultivation level and his own experience are far superior to Wu Ming, so this choice has no shortcomings.
Similarly, wherever the sword light touched, even if it was a Taoist weapon such as the Lengyue Sword that was used to kill, the true essence condensed to the extreme and the complementary power of the top-quality treasure gun were all smashed into pieces.
"die!"
The light of the sword dissipated, and the old man instantly captured Wu Ming's figure, and stabbed out like lightning, but this time it went straight to Wu Ming's throat.
But he didn't notice that there was no knife in Wu Ming's left hand, or in other words, only the handle was left. The blade, which looked like an autumn rainbow and a cold moon, seemed to disappear out of thin air.
when!
But just when the hook and sickle gun seemed to be about to touch Wu Ming's throat, his left hand swung slightly, the blade suddenly appeared, and it accurately hit the weakest point between the gun head and the gun shaft.
In fact, this sword slashed out and directly cut off the true energy that penetrated it!
"Hello, how is that possible?"
The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was horrified. He wanted to inject true energy and restore the treasured gun again, but an unparalleled edge was introduced into the barrel of the gun.
Then there was a snapping sound, the gun tip snapped off, whirled around and flew up, instantly piercing the roof of the cabin. The radiant light flashed one after another, and it seemed that even the treasure ship's defensive formation was affected.
"not good!"
The old man was experienced after all, and he instantly sensed something was wrong. Not only did he not retract the gun barrel in his hand, but he thrust it straight out unabated. At the sharp break of the gun tip, sharp light emerged again, but the arc moved downwards.
, straight to Wu Ming’s heart.
But what shocked him was that Wu Ming seemed to be shaking in front of him. In his eyes, there were countless overlapping shadows, and he was pierced by them in an instant, but there was no trace of blood.
By the time the old man realized something was wrong and wanted to change his tactics, it was already too late!
In the flash of lightning, the two passed each other. The old man's ribs were bleeding, and he groaned. His face was as white as paper, and his body shook for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.
If his willpower were not tenacious enough, an ordinary person would not be able to withstand the severe pain caused by the sword energy ravaging the meridians in his body the moment the Lengyue sword energy entered his body, and would lose the ability to fight again.
"Is your sincerity enough?"
Wu Ming held the Lengyue Sword, his back to the old man, his wrists trembled slightly, beads of sweat rolled down his face, only a pair of eyes were as bright as stars, radiating with energy.
Mo Jian only exchanged two or three moves, but if he hadn't relied on the power of the Leng Yue Sword to first force back and break the virtual hook, and then break the hook and sickle, the old man underestimated the enemy. In his current state, he would never be his opponent.
The old man was holding his ribs, bleeding profusely, and did not look back. Although his face looked extremely ugly.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, even if there was a reason for underestimating the enemy, if Wu Ming was willing, he could cut him in two with the power of the Lengyue Sword!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and the cabin door opened wide, and a tall and beautiful figure rushed in. It was the girl named Lan'er who was on the deck before.
"Sixth uncle, don't panic, Lan'er will help you!"
The girl's eyebrows stood up, her hands feinted, and a silver hook-and-scythe gun exactly like before appeared, pulling out thousands of star points, shrouding Wu Ming like a cloud.
The old man's mouth twitched and he opened his mouth, but somehow he didn't stop him.
Wu Ming's eyes flashed coldly. With his experience, he couldn't see his plan.
I showed my sincerity and did not take her life. Of course I was afraid, but the other party also planned that if this woman could kill me while I was seriously injured, the other party would be able to take full control of the initiative.
If he can't take it off, he will never harm this woman's life. Instead, he can make her remember a little longer so that she won't be so impetuous when things happen in the future!
This thought flashed through Wu Ming's mind. While taking a deep breath, he seemed to ignore the fierce blow from the opponent's spear. When the gun light was approaching, he suddenly shook the Leng Yue knife and turned sideways like swatting a fly.
shoot.
There was a loud bang, but the star-like gun light disappeared, and the silver gun barrel curved like a cork. The huge force spread along the gun barrel, shaking out layers of afterimages.
"ah!"
The girl screamed in surprise, and the silver gun flew away from her hand. There were even blood stains on the tiger's mouth, but she also had a strong temper that refused to admit defeat. She immediately bit her silver teeth and rushed forward to fight for her life.
"Lan'er, don't be rude!"
The old man coughed slightly and took a step forward to stop the woman.
"Uncle Sixth!"
The girl was puzzled.
"This is a distinguished guest from our clan. Don't neglect us. Go ahead and prepare some tea and ask your third brother to come!"
The old man shook his head and said nothing.
"yes!"
Although the girl was unruly and willful, she had always respected the old man. Seeing his expression, she reluctantly gave Wu Ming a look and turned around angrily.
"The young hero is so good at his skills. At such a young age, he has already glimpsed the realm of reducing complexity into simplicity. It really puts the old man to shame!"
The old man took a deep breath, touched his right hand under his ribs, and pulled out a ball of flickering blood. There was a frightening edge inside, and he crushed it into pieces. The deep scars on the bones were visible. It was also stopped by the true energy attached to it.
stained with blood.
"The seniors are so ridiculously complimentary, but the juniors are so ashamed of themselves!"
Wu Ming took a pill and his complexion improved slightly. He pulled off the ironing net from his body and said calmly.
But in his heart, he was wary.
The state of turning complexity into simplicity is the ultimate state in the world of martial arts. It is also a state beyond transcendence. With his current state, he can only touch it.
I didn't expect that this old man would see it!
Of course, the reason why he was able to make that slash was because of the mysterious Wuxiang sword technique. He had been in the state of trance for several years. After many battles and opportunities, he gradually reached the threshold of the state of reducing complexity into simplicity!
"hehe!"
The old man didn't seem to notice, and he smiled as if he didn't care. With a flick of his hand, he scattered a few intact tables and tables in the cabin, sat down directly on the table and said, "My friend, please!"
While talking, the title has changed!
"Thank you!"
Wu Ming didn't show any politeness, he just sat down and secretly used mystical skills to clean away the blood and stains on his body, and refined the medicine to repair the damaged meridians in his body.
Previously, the edge of the Lengyue Sword was used to unexpectedly cut off the barbs pierced into the body by the ironing net, but it was actually very dangerous. If you were not careful, you would end up with all your meridians.
This is also why the old man did not stop it immediately, because he was actually so surprised that he failed to make the most accurate judgment.
"Lao Chan is Qiu Ju, the master of Rolling Stone Peak on Huya Island, one of the Nine-ring Sea Emperor Islands. I wonder where my little friend is from?"