Chapter 4: The Middle Stage of the Royal Sword
Qian Sen, it was so domineering.
Suddenly, the topic changed, and he said, "I'm so tired. So many brothers and an elder are looking for him. I believe we will find it soon. Let's rest on the spot!"
"It won't affect you if you have ten of us."
"Yes! Senior brother is right."
"Let's rest here."
Under the tree, ten people chatted and bragged.
Wu Que on the tree dared not move, and his breathing had to slow down.
Now I can only wait for Qian Sen and the others to leave and find an opportunity to leave.
After leaving the mountains, hurry up to Cangli Mountain. I believe that Master’s old friend should be very strong. With his protection, he will not be afraid of Piaomiao Jiange chasing him.
Things went against my wishes. Wu Que, who was lying on Shuzhishan, moved his body gently and an empty storage bag tied to his waist fell.
The storage bag just fell on Qian Sen's head.
It's bloody.
Wu Que got up and came down from the tree as fast as possible, preparing to run away while they were not aware of it.
Wu Que’s idea was like this, but Qian Sen and the others were not fools. When the storage bag fell on their heads, he knew that Wu Que was on the tree.
With a look, the disciples quickly stood up and surrounded Wu Que.
"Wu Que, see where you are going?"
The words were so fierce that no one dared to take the lead.
Wu Que pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, and the invincible domineering aura was exuding. The killing intention of the knife was accompanied by the sword energy, just waiting for the long sword to be unsheathed.
"I just want to leave alive. If you want to stop me, then it's hard to say how many people you can survive."
Qian Sen's long sword pointed at Wu Que. Wu Que's murderous intent had moved him, especially his domineering arousal, which made him feel fearful.
"Wu Que, you have been nice to us since you came to Jiange for eight years. For the sake of your sharpening sword for me, I will let you go. Our relationship will end here."
Wu Que didn't understand Qian Sen's thoughts, but he still said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qian, I have recorded today's kindness."
The disciples made way for the way, and Wu Que left vigilantly.
"Senior Brother Qian, we... let him go like this?" asked one of the disciples.
Qian Sen did not answer, but just showed a vicious smile.
The murderous intent on Wu Que dissipated. As soon as he turned around, he rushed up and stabbed Wu Que's vest with a sword.
Feeling the murderous intent behind him, Wu Que quickly turned around and drew his sword, and did it in one go.
Qian Sen's sword pierced Wu Que's shoulder and made three points into the flesh.
The sword light flashed, and Qian Sen retreated. Although the speed was fast, the long sword energy still fell on his arm.
"Despicable villain."
Wu Que entered the long sword into the sheath, exerted force under his feet, caught up with Qian Sen, and drew his sword.
Wu Que used all his strength to this sword, and the golden sword light flashed away.
After one knife, Wu Que turned around and ran away.
At this moment, his domineering bones were dim and his domineering aura was exhausted.
Qian Sen stood there, his eyes frightened.
Until Wu Que's back disappeared, Qian Sen's mouth bleed.
The spiritual power in the body quickly dissipated.
"Wu Que~!" The voice was filled with despair.
Looking down, the hideous sword wound had penetrated his dantian. Although it was not in danger of life, it was completely useless in this life.
If the dantian is broken, he can never make up for it. He will not have Wu Que's adventure, nor will he have Wu Que's natural domineering bones.
"Why didn't I let him go?" Qian Sen fell to the ground as if in ash.
It's too late to regret.
Wu Que ran for a long time and ate more than a dozen fasting pills in succession. His hands and feet stopped trembling, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and bandaged the wounds in a hurry.
After bandaging, Wu Que did not dare to stop for a moment and walked carefully, for fear of making a sound. If he attracted a disciple who was chasing him, he would be haha.
The sword against Qian Sen consumed all the sword energy, and now he can no longer make that powerful sword.
If a spiritual cultivator is exhausted, he only needs a few pills to restore spiritual power to gain combat power again.
Wu Que is not good, and the domineering sword he practices has many restrictions.
Although the early stage of the sword control realm is equivalent to the mid-stage of a cultivator's spirit-induced spirit, the one-step draw can kill a cultivator in the mid-stage of body refining, it is just a knife.
After one strike with all your strength, there will be no second strike. This is the disadvantage of fighting more than a few levels.
Moreover, to restore combat power, you must first restore your physical strength, then carry the knife intention with your domineering aura, and then cultivate the knife intention to produce the knife energy.
The sword energy is not like spiritual power, and can be recovered by meditation and practice.
The sword energy can only be produced by constantly practicing drawing the sword.
Wu Que walked a long way and never noticed anyone chasing him.
He didn't know that Qian Sen was abolished, and who were chasing people realized that Wu Que's combat power was too strong, and who were weak in cultivation were just people who gave him heads.
The outer sect elder who participated in catching up changed his pursuit plan.
Only disciples in the middle stage of body refining can participate in the pursuit, and they must form a team of three people.
The middle stage of the body refining of Jiange's outer sect is an elite. Although there are many outer disciples, there are only a dozen elites.
In the huge mountain, there are only four disciples in the team, and one elder is chasing Wu Que.
In the mountains, Wu Que stopped and stopped occasionally to practice and draw his sword.
Every time I draw a knife, there is a little more energy in my body.
For two consecutive days, no one noticed Wu Que.
While Wu Que's sword energy was recovering, he also made a lot of effort.
On the third day, Wu Que drank water by a stream, and the three disciples of Jiange arrived.
They are all disciples in the middle stage of body refining.
They saw Wu Que, and Wu Que also discovered them.
The first move is to be strong. Wu Que is out of the sheath when they enter the attack range.
With no effort, Wu Que turned around and ran away.
This knife only forced the three of them to retreat.
The three of them quickly chased after them.
While running away, Wu Que had a new plan.
The domineering sword will only increase the upper limit of the body's storage of sword energy if it is exhausted during the battle and is fully cultivated again.
While running, Wu Que kept a safe distance.
As long as the sword energy recovers, Wu Que will stop and slash at the three of them. After one sword is used up, he runs away again.
After a few times, Wu Que's sword, the three of them had to do their best to resist.
After being forced back by Wu Que for the tenth time, the one who was slightly weak in strength, Guangrong suffered a minor injury.
The three of them then woke up.
"This bastard Wu Que, practice with us?"
"When we first met, he was much stronger than now."
"Chasing, he is to keep his distance from us to restore strength. We must kill him before he recovers his strength, otherwise we will die."
The three of them accelerated their pace, but Wu Que slowed down.
The sword was full of energy, and Wu Que quickly drew his sword.
When I drew my sword, put my sword away, and stopped, the knife energy in my body had already exceeded a hundred channels.
Hundreds of sword energy, mid-stage sword control.
The middle stage of the sword is equivalent to the early stage of body refining.
Compared with spiritual cultivation, the growth of the domineering sword realm is jumping.
Chapter completed!