Chapter 142 Invincible in melee (3)

The two blades of the demon were hidden in the white shadow, shattering the fairy's imaginary image with a brush. Each of these shots slashed the sword, and a buzzing sound came from!

The demon blades were extremely lightly and picked Yue Buqun's left hand holding the jar. The left hand shrank and the jar fell. At this moment, Wanwan's erratic body movement played a huge role. The jar flew into the air with a little white toe as white as jade. She was about to reach out to grab it, but she was shocked to find that Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xuan were attacking each other in front and back at almost the same time...

After all, Shi Zhixuan's body skills were better. First, he grabbed the jar before the two of them and ate the energy of the two. After Wanwan fell, Bi Xuan's punch was extremely domineering, his face was pale in an instant, and he used the Immortal Seal Method to eliminate part of the impact force, and jumped to the other end of the bridge and threw himself in!

"Shi Zhixuan, where to go!" A delicate female voice with vicissitudes and sighs sounded. Compared with Wanwan's voice, she did not look old at all: "The Great Demon Technique!"

The black hole-like aura covered Shi Zhixuan. The energy was shaking, Shi Zhixuan waved his hand and slapped it out from the air, and the sound of the thunderous thunder sounded suddenly!

With a pop, the two of them groaned. Although the queen of Yin was experiencing it, Shi Zhixuan was also forced back to the bridge!

The wonderful changes in offense and defense were so dazzling. Xu Xi and Zhu Shuji were stunned. This series of offense and defense battles almost happened in less than a few dozen seconds. While unpredictable, they were simply the most standard combat textbook.

The battle between peerless masters has always been rare. Xu Xi and Zhu Shu have nothing to do, so they will naturally not miss the opportunity that is rare in a century, and they will thirstyly absorb combat experience.

Unfortunately, these peerless masters have not yet taken the opportunity to put in the bottom of the box, which makes Xu Xi and Zhushu unable to get a glimpse of the 3s level combat experience and its magic in the short term!

Thinking of this, Xu Xi suddenly realized. No wonder there will be such a huge or even luxurious lineup of experts this time. It turns out that relics help players improve in one aspect, while the battle between experts is a benefit for players on the other side.

Wait a moment! Xu Xi's heart moved. If he just arranged for relics to appear to attract players and help players improve as much as possible, or even reach level 3s. Then there is no reason to send out such a luxurious lineup of experts. Why is there such a luxurious lineup?

When the battle between 3s level masters is right, and the player himself is also s or even 2s level, and if he has a certain level of comprehension, he may gain the benefits of epiphany.

This time, the luxurious 3S-level expert lineup is obviously to give players enough opportunities to appreciate the master's moves, and then achieve a higher level epiphany. But since this is the arrangement, the role of relics does not seem to be much, at least for 2S-level expert, it seems not very big.

There is no reason for the system to arrange similar rewards! With relics, there should be less luxury lineup of experts.

Unless... Xu Xi was chilling all over, he remembered the explanation of the effect of the relics: forcibly increase the S-level internal force to 2s!

force?!

Xu Xi had a very strong premonition that once the relics are forcibly increased, it is likely to cause many obstacles in future cultivation. The permanent internal force increase becomes significant as the player is strong. In contrast, the relics are forcibly elevating a person's level, and the possibility of leaving sequelae is extremely high.

Any gang will most likely choose to increase the relics for twelve players instead of only three. Considering this, it seems that this time the relics are mainly rewards given to S-level players.

What is the reward for a 2S-level master? Xu Xi gasped. If he guessed correctly, the reward for a 2S-level master should be to witness the battle between countless top masters with his own eyes!

Only by witnessing the master's moves with one's own eyes can we help the 2S-level masters understand and improve as soon as possible. This is more stable than forcing the relics to improve the foundation.

But... Xu Xi felt deeply depressed. Watching these masters fight would probably not be of great benefit to the Ten Styles of Qingtian that he practiced. After all, the Ten Styles of Qingtian are the mortal stick technique left by Sun Dasheng. Where did he go to witness Sun Dasheng's heroic fighting posture!

Xu Xi quickly calmed down his deflated mood and focused on appreciating the battles of these masters.

For the sake of the evil emperor's relics, a group of top masters fought together, and even Yue Buqun could not get involved. Even Shi Zhixuan was a 3s-level peak master, but under the siege of a group of experts, he was still busy and threw the can out with a siege!

With a bang, the jar suddenly fell at Xu Xi's feet!

"No, I'm framed!" Xu Xi noticed the countless wolf-like gazes, and without thinking, he quickly retreated!

It's funny that everyone wants to take over the evil emperor's relics, and Xu Xi also thinks about it, but at this moment, Xu Xi doesn't dare to touch it! As soon as he touches it, countless NPC masters will come out. Not to mention one Xu Xi, even ten Xu Xi are pinched to death like they are playing.

At this time, a blood-red figure rushed over quickly, picked up the jar and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, the relics are mine!"

He was wearing a blood-colored monk's robe, his old face was full of wrinkles, and he was the ancestor of Blood Sword who was laughing wildly!

The rustling footsteps seemed to have magic power, floating lightly but extremely heavyly. A young man in black dragged his right foot and walked forward step by step! When he walked to the Blood Sword Ancestor, the Blood Sword Ancestor's eyes were straightened, and a fierce light suddenly appeared. A thick blood red attacked the black man in black!

Xu Xi couldn't bear to see it anymore, and it would be a dead end to slap Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue was so cold that she ignored everything completely and dragged two steps forward with difficulty. The black sheath and black handle were mysterious and painful, full of hatred and death.

Some people achieve success because of martial arts, but sometimes, they achieve certain martial arts.

Fu Hongxue achieved the sword drawing technique! He is the invincible knife, carrying the sword of death!

So, Fu Hongxue pulled out his sword!

There was no sound, and it was reflected in the black as pain, death, indifference, loneliness.

Black sword, black man, black fog, black night. As soon as Fu Hongxue came out with a knife, all the lights of the moonlight were swallowed by black. It was not a domineering knife, but a murderous knife!

The blood-red touch was swallowed by the black, swallowed away lonely and lonely!

No one has ever known what Fu Hongxue's sword drawing technique is, because it is fast, so fast that the naked eye cannot capture it at all. Because of death, because of black, you cannot see this sword unless you face it head-on. And when you see this sword, it is the time to die!

Never had any sword technique with such strong hatred, such gray death, and such depressing despair!

Fu Hongxue's sword drawing technique is not the fastest sword in the world. He cut the same sword with a 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of times in the same posture, but he is not pursuing the fastest. It is death!

Either he dies or his opponent dies.

It's that simple!

Therefore, the Blood Knife Ancestor died, his chest was split open, and even the heart inside could be seen gradually stop beating.

And Fu Hongxue is currently within two meters of the Blood Sword Ancestor!

The Blood Sword Ancestor made a fatal mistake. He shouldn't have let Fu Hongxue approach within two meters. Even Ye Gucheng and Li Xunhuan dared not to indulge Fu Hongxue to approach within two meters of him!

Because the range of the sword drawing technique is two meters, the world's number one sword technique that can be killed within one move within two meters!

In a trance, Xu Xi seemed to have seen the Ten Styles of Qingtian. In the dark, the Ten Styles of Qingtian and the Sword Drawing Technique are actually quite similar. They are both unreserved attacks and attacks without any defense.

How did Fu Hongxue use the sword drawing technique, and how did he use the Ten Styles of the Sky?

Fu Hongxue's sword drawing technique may not be very fast, but it has become the number one sword technique in the world in melee battles, not because it is how fast it is, but because it is a sword technique for killing people.

Xu Xi found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. The biggest pursuit of Qingtian Ten Styles should be to release attack power without reservation and explosive power. Qingtian Ten Styles does not require defense or fighting, not only in moves, but also in psychology.

For some reason, Xu Xi suddenly remembered the cannon fist! Although the cannon fist has low potential, its power is extremely high, and it is even more powerful when it uses power in a series of times than a punch.

When he first learned about the ten styles of Qingtian, Xu Xi thought that the ten styles of Qingtian were unstoppable moves. But now when he thought of the cannon fist, he felt that he had made a mistake.

The Ten Styles of the Sky can be used coherently, just like the Nine Swords of Dugu, only then can the strongest attack power be released! Otherwise, why bother deliberately setting the internal strength of the same level is just enough to make the entire Ten Styles of the Sky can be released.

The continuous ten styles of Xingtian are the best moves in the world with pure attack power!

While thinking, Xu Xi couldn't help but gesture!

Fu Hongxue silently dragged her legs and walked towards the jar step by step!

However, the jar was picked up by someone and flew to the other side. Fu Hongxue turned around and walked towards the jar again. But when he was about to approach, Wanwan picked it lightly and flew to the other side again.

Fu Hongxue remained silent and did not feel angry at all. He just turned around and walked towards the jar silently.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xi and Zhu Shu sighed at the same time. Fu Hongxue, such a peak-level master, could not take steps because she could not use light skills and lame drag. She could only move step by step, but was fooled like this at this time, which was truly a tragedy.

Maybe Fu Hongxue is invincible within two meters, or maybe within two meters, even Dongfang Bubai is not an opponent. But the premise is two meters, who will make him approach within two meters! With his movement speed, even a dog runs out his legs, which is much faster than him.

A peerless master within two meters! It’s actually sad!

But Fu Hongxue just pinched the hilt of the knife and continued to move forward silently, as if nothing could anger him or make his emotions fluctuate!

The sword drawing technique is the world's first sword technique within two meters, and Fu Hongxue can't practice light skills and footwork. However, players can practice light skills and footwork, which means that if you obtain a top-level footwork like Shenxing Baibian or Lingbo Microstep, it will not be too difficult to approach within two meters, which means that the sword drawing technique is in the hands of the player, which is likely to be almost unsolvable like Dugu Nine Swords.

Xu Xi suddenly felt creepy and suddenly remembered what the wandering snail said, the former enemy Xinghuo Liaoyuan was practicing the sword drawing technique. He used to be unsure of the sword drawing technique and did not agree with it, but now he vaguely felt that Xinghuo Liaoyuan would definitely become one of the best masters in the East!

However, even so, Xu Xi didn't care at all. He could kill Xinghuo Liaoyuan in succession, so as to wash it into a little white pig. Now and in the future, he could do it. He could kill Xinghuo Liaoyuan once, and then ten more times!

Fu Hongxue was still moving back and forth over and over again, feeling a sense of sadness!

There seemed to be someone in the darkness that couldn't see it, and he shouted loudly one after another, with a heavy and powerful voice: "Enough, why bother teasing people like this!"

Two thick gray-robed men shot out from the night lightning. One of them was like a palm-leaf fan and covered with calluses. A big sword was handed out, and it suddenly swept away the wind and the remaining clouds, sweeping all the energy!

The other man in gray robe did not even have any fancy moves, just swept his palms plainly and plainly. The strong wind blew, causing a faint afterimage to leave on the astronomy film of Xu Xi and Zhu Piao. The moment the Qi was about to sweep the jar away, this soft light hit the edge of the jar, and this oblique force shot the jar to the ground...

The crisp sound was accompanied by a sound that seemed to be full of happiness and joy, clear and cheerful: "I am Ye Kai, the leaves of the leaves, happy. I don't want relics, as long as everyone is happy."

A handsome young man appeared in the darkness, and his eyebrows were always filled with happiness. Wherever he went, even the dark aura could not cover his joy and warmth.

Ye Kai’s sword was not the killing Xiao Li flying knife, but the life-saving Xiao Li flying knife!

Xu Xi looked at Ye Kai and suddenly laughed. Thinking about it, it was really interesting. Ye Kai's Little Li flying knife was taught by him when he used to cheer for you! When he suddenly saw him, Xu Xi immediately remembered all the past and couldn't help but smile.

The jar was right next to Fu Hongxue, but he did not bend down to get it. Fu Hongxue did not come for the relics, he was seeking revenge on his enemies, and he hoped that the relics could attract the enemies!

Therefore, if you keep the relics, you will have a chance.

The jar fell at Fu Hongxue's feet. Everyone was stunned and stopped fighting. They stared at Fu Hongxue and his black knife in the middle of the bridge. They were eyeing him, and no one came forward for a moment!

A figure in white appeared in the dark, his eyes were covered with brilliance, and he slowly walked towards Fu Hongxue, so confident that he was even a little arrogant: "I'm going to talk about it!"

Tan Yingshang walked towards Fu Hongxue step by step, and everyone stared at him intently, watching a fool go to die automatically!

The bright moon is in the sky, the breeze blows gently along the river, and the willows sway gently in the wind.

A faint green shadow appeared, indeed as elegant as the wind. The green shadow raised the knife lightly, floating like the wind, and blood flashed under the knife. Tan Yingshen did not react until he died, and the look of horror frozen on his face.

With a puff, Tan Yingshou's head flew into the air. Qingying gently stretched out her two fingers to clamp the hair of Tan Yingshou's head. The man's eyes seemed to be as gentle as water, a little warm, a little sad and a little lonely, a gentle temperament, and a faint smile on his face, like a fog!
Chapter completed!