The sudden change of offensive and defensive roles made Liu Huoqing very uncomfortable.
It was obviously him who wanted to kill Xu Zhi, but why did it turn out to be Xu Zhi who came to kill him?
The opponent's body was extremely frightening. The initial wound that could kill someone with the sword seemed to have slowly stopped. The subsequent sword strikes were like being stabbed on an iron plate. There were blows, but they were far from being lethal enough.
It just broke the flesh, and it was already blocked back.
Practicing Qi, body, and secret techniques to suppress injuries.
Coupled with the fact that the opponent had the ability to 'shock', Liu Huoqing's face turned an unnatural flush. The damage caused by this method became more and more accumulated and became more uncomfortable, making his arms tremble even when he drew the sword.
During the fierce fight, he had no time to think too much. Either the opponent would die, or he would die.
With the most advantageous opening situation in the early stage, Liu Huoqing had no idea why he ended up like this.
"Duh"
Liu Huoqing suddenly made a sound in his mouth, and a bit of silver light flew out from his mouth. Just as Xu Zhi turned his head quickly, a blue ox hair steel needle flew over.
"shift"
The Qi in his legs was instantly infused, and Xu Zhi used his flying legs to move away from the blow several meters away.
The ox-haired steel needle is extremely sharp and is good at breaking through the internal energy protection. Coupled with quenching poison, this hidden weapon is a method that many cultivators need to guard against.
The large piece was dodged by Xu Zhi, and several ox-hair steel needles had just pierced the skin, but Xu Zhi shook his whole body and all bounced away.
A tingling sensation penetrated his skin, and then his inner energy was forcefully forced out.
Several black blood beads gushed out from his body surface, and then stained his clothes. There was no chance for the poison to enter his body.
The distance between the two people was quickly widened, and Liu Huoqing also retreated with his body. He dropped his long sword and took off the light submachine gun behind him with his backhand.
"Your long stick can deflect my sword. I want to see if you can deflect these twenty-four bullets."
"Abandon your sword and use a gun. This is your last resort. You are at your wits end."
"What a donkey, what a poor donkey. If it can kill people, it's considered a good donkey."
Although he didn't understand the meaning of Xu Zhi's words, Liu Huoqing still said something harsh.
Fifty meters is the optimal killing distance for the light submachine gun CF35. If it is too far, the impact will be reduced and it may even be impossible to lock onto Xu Zhi.
Liu Huoqing stared closely at Xu Zhi's body. He didn't have much chance. The distance of fifty meters was very short for an expert-level practitioner. It was just a few moments of charging.
There was no way the opponent would give him a chance to shoot 24 times.
One shot, or two shots.
He's waiting for an opportunity to pull the trigger.
There is no need to kill him with one shot, as long as he can cause enough damage to Xu Zhi's hands, feet, or even eyes, causing any deviation in his six senses and body senses, the balance of victory will tilt in his favor again.
Liu Huoqing is also waiting. At this moment, he really hopes that time can pass faster.
If the opponent cannot suppress the injury and the secret technique fails, that is his chance.
He didn't believe that his first sword, under that kind of trauma, could still be as brave as it was now.
Liu Huoqing's guess was indeed correct. Xu Zhi would find it difficult to maintain this violent style of play.
Every move, every style, and every burst of inner energy is his forceful push.
The healing magic only temporarily delayed his injuries, and the superficial wounds healed, but his body was in a state of turmoil, and his internal organs were in a very bad condition. If not for a strong enough vitality, he would have died.
No one can survive a blow from a sword.
Xu Zhi can hold on to his will, but he has always been used to it. The more experiences he has, the calmer he will appear at such moments, seizing every possibility that is beneficial to him.
At the moment of life and death, whoever shows timidity first will die first.
His fights with others were always very short, but the fierce fight with Liu Huoqing lasted for nearly ten minutes. A life-and-death struggle turned into a dogfight.
Liu Huoqing has a stable character, and he keeps going around him.
There were also problems with Xu Zhi's physical explosion and persistence. Facing a higher-level practitioner, Xu Zhi almost used all his abilities. This style of fighting made his whole body extremely exhausted.
A mouthful of blood welled up in his abdomen, and he swallowed it back several times.
Overlord Stick, Crazy Demon Stick Technique, Qianjun Stick Technique, and even the Hidden Dragon Claw.
The sudden claw was cut back by Liu Huoqing's long sword, causing four large wounds on his hand. Now his right hand was bloody and bloody, and he was still bleeding from the alloy rod.
A silver alloy rod was now stained with blood.
Now, Xu Zhi finally sees the hope of winning.
Liu Huoqing retreated.
Whoever shows cowardice will die.
This is a stage that is far enough away and has enough stalemate time.
Liu Huoqing has a submachine gun, but Xu Zhi also has his own trump card.
He did not need to stare at Liu Huoqing's right hand that pulled the trigger and make an early bounce reaction to dodge the bullet.
As the two looked at each other, the magical power in Xu Zhi's body continued to surge out, and his mental thoughts were directly locked on Liu Huoqing.
"Teleport"
Xu Zhi's lips moved slightly, and Liu Huoqing opposite him had no time to show other expressions, and his body disappeared into thin air.
For lawful level eight teleportation magic, if you actively teleport yourself, you can have a distance of 120 meters, and if you force teleport other creatures, you can have a basic distance of 60 meters.
The distance between the two was just within Xu Zhi's casting range.
Without the release of inner energy protection, Liu Huoqing had almost no resistance to shorten the distance of his forced teleportation, and his level was also within the range of magic level release.
"Qianjun"
More than a meter away, as soon as Liu Huoqing's figure appeared beside him, Xu Zhi, who had finished releasing the magic, jumped up high. The tip of the alloy stick flashed green and yellow, and without hesitation, he smashed it down.
"rise"
Not knowing why his eyes turned black, Liu Huoqing's body appeared near Xu Zhi. Liu Huoqing's face was filled with sadness, and he let out a light drink. The strain of his body was only enough for him to lift the submachine gun.
As soon as the gray inner energy filled the surface of the body, huge destructive power surged forward.
The brand new submachine gun was bent at ninety degrees and embedded firmly in his chest.
Two arms were broken, Liu Huoqing's eyes were bulging out of his eye sockets, and blood was constantly flowing out of his nostrils and corners of his mouth. It was like a big bell was ringing in his ears, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness.
With one move, life and death can be decided.
Xu Zhi fell to the ground, and Liu Huoqing's body also fell down weakly, hitting the dark land of the undead heavily.
Even at the moment of his death, Liu Huoqing could not understand why his body was out of control and he appeared near Xu Zhi in an instant.
Things shouldn't be like this, and the ending shouldn't be like this.
"The magic method, this is the magic method."
He murmured in his mouth, his bulging eyes gradually became dull, and he stared wide-open at the gray sky of the ruins.
The hands that tightly grasped the submachine gun were still clasped in front of his chest.
Twenty-four rounds of ammunition.
Not a single shot was fired.
"cough"
The blood rushed to his chest. Seeing Liu Huoqing's death, Xu Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The ground and air in his eyes turned red. Xu Zhi's eyes were bloodshot and red. There was a rumble that shook the ground in his ears. It seemed to be the voice of a skeleton horse knight.
"Cough cough cough."
Propping his stick on the ground, Xu Zhi stood up with all his strength. He stared at the source of the sound.
Several skeleton horse knights rushed towards me, and there were ancient ghosts floating in the air.
It was just the figure being chased by these undead that made Xu Zhi relax immediately. It was Tuo Guhong.
Holding Dian Xing in one hand, he rushed over quickly without any regard for the pursuit of the undead from behind.