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Chapter 35 The Hundred-Step Flying Sword

Bang!

It was like several kilograms of strong explosives suddenly exploded, and the floor tiles under Pei Wende's feet actually cracked a slight pattern under his strong impact.

The next second, Pei Wende, who had tense muscles all over his body, suddenly appeared in front of the mandrill, and then rushed into its underworld like a shell.

This is not because Pei Wende doesn't want to attack the more deadly throat.

It was really that the mandrill was nearly three meters tall, making him unable to touch the vital points above his chest.

However, considering the obvious male characteristics of the mandrill, Pei Wende felt that the part he attacked now might be more "deadly" than directly attacking the throat.

And the subsequent development of things was indeed not beyond Pei Wende's expectations.

"roar!"

Almost the moment Pei Wende showed his attack intention, the mandrill instinctively retreated back.

However, due to the obstacles of the threshold and steps behind him, he could only watch the other party crash into his arms.

"Ao!"

The originally angry roar instantly turned into a miserable wail. Pei Wende, with his unexpected blow, knocked the mandrill out of the yard.

Click...

Accompanied by the sound of the wooden door collapse, the mandrill, which felt severely painful, left two eye-catching scratches on the mud road in the countryside, and then he barely broke free from Pei Wende's sneak attack.

"It's just interest!"

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you. Pei Wende, who knows this truth, picked up the butcher knife left by Zhang butcher on the ground, and slashed it down at the mandrill's face.

"You... deserve to die!"

The mandrill, whose eyes were so angry that it was a low roar, and the red flames appeared in an instant turned into a substantial flame.

——Pure Yang True Fire·Return to emptiness to reality!

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"Brother Pei?!"

Just half a beat slower than both sides, Zhang Chusheng, who came to his senses, immediately ran out of the yard.

Then, he saw the amazing scene of the mandrilling attacking Pei Wende with his face.

clang!

Before Zhang Chusheng could feel surprised, the mandrill, who was slashed on the face, shook his head hard, and the surging flames rushed towards Pei Wende along the blade.

tumultuous!

The flames at the extreme of pure yang emitted the ultimate high temperature. Even the strongest mahogany could last for less than ten seconds under this high temperature.

Pei Wende, who is very self-aware of his own strength, naturally could not take it head-on.

I immediately put down the butcher knife in my hand and flashed past the mandrill with a slight difference and followed him with a punch.

Su!

In an instant, the whistle sounded like a whip whipping the air came from the mandrill's fist.

With huge inertia and speed, even if Pei Wende flashed the frontal blow of this straight punch, he had to turn over on the spot to avoid the subsequent sonic boom and flame impact.

"Oops!"

Standing not far away, even Zhang Chusheng, who was just a child, could see it.

The moment Pei Wende put down the butcher knife in his hand, there was no attack method for the mandrill, which was as tough as iron.

On the other hand, the mandrill is not only as hard as iron, but also has pure Yang True Fire in attack.

It is still the physical body that Pei Wende encounters such an existence. It can be said that he will get hurt when he rubs and die when he hits him, and he will not even have a slight tolerance rate.

"Pei Wende! You're dead!"

The mandrill also realized this. He was so blinded by anger that he even forgot his purpose of capturing Pei Wende alive. He clasped his hands and smashed it hard on the ground.

Boom!

The earth suddenly shook, and Pei Wende, who had been overturned, staggered to the ground again before he could get up.

Immediately afterwards, the mandrilled with flames burning all over his body came to Pei Wende's side in three steps, and the next target of the raised iron fist was his head.

"Come on the knife!"

At the critical moment, Pei Wende, who fell to the ground, simply stopped getting up, but roared angrily.

Su!

He was keenly aware that something was wrong, and when the mandrill was about to dodge sideways.

But the butcher knife that Pei Wende had just given up actually soared away like a living thing, and "shooted" towards the back of its neck at an almost incredible speed.

——Seven methods of side doors·Hundred-step flying sword!

clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded again, and the angry roar of the mandrill was heard.

"roar!"

The mandrill, who was protecting the back of his neck with both hands in time, did not give up the idea of ​​continuing to attack Pei Wende, raised his legs and stepped on his torso.

With the current tonnage of the mandrill, once it is stepped on, Pei Wende will definitely die immediately, without any chance of luck.

Fortunately, Pei Wende's control over the butcher knife is not limited to this.

The "Seven Side Sects" inherited from the swordsman's evil soul, but Hui Ji, who was once forced to force him to develop the fighting skills of Ksitigarbha's Dharma, can be called the pinnacle of secular sword skills.

"You are the ones who deserve it!"

As Pei Wende's hands turned into sword fingers, the hanging butcher knife immediately rotated at high speed, like an electric drill to drill a hole in the mandrill.

Silent...

With no choice, Shan Mandrill had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to attack Pei Wende, and instead began to deal with the butcher knife dancing like a spirit snake.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

Amid the sound of gold and iron clashing, the powerful mandrill finally exposed its shortcomings.

With its current size and reaction ability, it is simply unable to deal with the small and flexible flying butcher knife, so naturally there is no time to worry about Pei Wende, who has already retreated to a safe distance.

"Ahem, your flame can't attack me now!"

The strange blush on his face became more and more obvious, and Pei Wende's tone gradually became high-pitched.

Perhaps it was the result of Huiji's "transmitting the law with the law" at that time, or perhaps it was the swordsman's evil soul that the swordsman attaches most importance to in his life...

In short, when Pei Wende successfully eliminated the swordsman's evil soul, in addition to reading the other party's lantern screen as usual, he also unexpectedly obtained some methods of practicing to drive evil spirits to control the sword.

Although that is not complete, even the specific name of the "Seven Seven Methods of the Side Doors" has not been completely obtained.

However, it did not prevent Pei Wende from changing the "Sword Control with Qi" one of the seven methods of side sects into a "Hundred-step Flying Sword" that is more suitable for him through his own exploration and imitation.

By greatly weakening the distance of "Sword Control", it reduces the difficulty of practicing this method...

In this way, a newbie who is just a beginner who is just a practitioner like Pei Wende can barely "handle the sword".

In fact, before tonight, the limit that Pei Wende could achieve was to make his sword within a hundred steps shake, and he did not have any lethality at all.

But at this moment, under the pressure of Emperor Liujiu and the crisis of life and death.

Pei Wende finally resonated with the butcher's knife for the first time, and used the spirituality and evil spirit in the knife to complete his "introduction spell" - the Hundred Steps Flying Sword.

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