Chapter 730: Chu Tianshu's Intrusion
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A figure rose from the snow, the earth was trembling violently, the white snow was melted by the huge energy burst out from Qu Caifeng's Tianlang Pojun Sword, and it turned directly from a fixed piece of snow into red steam. The air seemed to melt. In a two-foot square mud pit that was blown out on the ground, the snow steam was rolling, which had been reflected in a fiery red, like a big pot of boiling water, steaming hot, and the green figure on the pot was like a vegetable in winter, which seemed to fall into the pot at any time and be cooked into a bowl of vegetable soup.
But if you look closely, the green figure holds a shining sword in her hand. The shiny sword light covers her whole body, and the huge red wolf head is spreading its teeth and claws, chewing at the sword in this person's hand. The white light ball is biting with the wolf's teeth, sometimes big and sometimes small.
This green figure is nothing else, but Li Chenxiang, the rising star of Kunlun Sect with the peerless sword skills. She had set her sights on Qu Caifeng early in the morning and designed a series of killer moves just now. She first prepared to use the Yitian Blade Sword to attack the sword, and then the original deity came out of the ground and took the enemy's life with the Qingguan Sword. But I didn't expect that the Tianlang Sword's Explosion was so strong, and Qu Caifeng had such a rich experience in the enemy. He actually used the Tianlang Pojun Slash to counterattack in this extremely unfavorable situation.
However, Li Chenxiang is worthy of being a master. Seeing that she could not stop the shocking attack in the ground, she rose from the ground and used her twelve points of true energy to force her to attack. This time she didn't care about attacking with the sword anymore, and all the internal force was poured into the Qingguan Sword. The two broken swords of the Heavenly Sword lacked the guidance of internal force, and fell into the big pit underground at the same time and were boiled by the boiling water.
Qu Caifeng shouted, and the green in her eyes became like a wolf's eyes, and suddenly burst out, and the red fighting spirit on her body quickly dissipated and condensed on her right hand knife. She continued to strengthen along the tip of the knife to the red wolf head that was biting Li Chenxiang.
Li Chenxiang bit her silver teeth and felt that her whole body seemed to be surrounded by flames, and her clothes were about to catch fire. Her swordsmanship was extremely high, but she was taking a strange and easy path. The three swords combined, and the divine strokes of the two flying swords were her strength. Such a head-on fight was completely induced by internal force. It was not the fighting style she liked, but she was under the pressure of Qu Caifeng, but she could not retreat even if she had a slight breath. As long as she was angry, she would be bombarded with all her corpses.
Qu Caifeng is now hard to ride a tiger, and is such a master of martial arts. It is rare in the world. She has encountered since her debut. In addition to the two men she likes, only Sima Hong. Lin Pingzhi, Lin Yaoxian and Mu Lanxiang can compete with each other in swordsmanship. Now she temporarily suppresses it with an extremely powerful and frontal aura, which is a great opportunity to kill the other party. Otherwise, this emerging expert of the Dongting Gang will inevitably become her strong enemy in the future. Moreover, she cannot withdraw her energy now. As long as she relaxes her breath and is counterattacked by the opponent's sword energy, she will either die or be injured.
Two great beauties were stalemate. The wall of air bursting out from the two of them was more than ten feet away. Those who were close to them suddenly felt the fire and suddenly felt the ice entering their bodies. They were indescribable and could not stop half a step. A Wushan Sect hidden weapon master wanted to use hidden weapon to sneak attack Li Chenxiang. As soon as he made a move, he was blocked by the wall of air. The swallow golden dart he had hit was inserted into his forehead, and he died.
A huge roar like thunder sounded: "Supplement, separate!" A huge golden dragon-shaped true energy rushed out from the two of them, opening their teeth and claws. The two of them felt a trembling heart, and they both took their energy three points at the same time, and then attacked the golden dragon that emerged from the sky. With a loud "boom", Qu Caifeng took five big steps back, two drops of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and was injured internally. Li Chenxiang turned over more than a dozen times in the air, changed three shapes before falling heavily into the snow seven or eight feet away. Her pink face turned pale and could not recover from a little blood for a long time. The hairpin on her head was also shot down, and a black waterfall-like hair spread out, covering half of her delicate face.
It was not someone else who made this attack, but Li Cangxing. Just now, when Qu Caifeng was attacking the mountain, he took the Jinyiwei and moved to the foot of the mountain. However, he was still half a step late. Chu Tianshu indeed set up an ambush here. Seeing that Qu Caifeng's subordinates had suffered considerable casualties, he didn't care about it, and left the large army and rushed to the other person. Just as the two Shu fought for internal strength, she took the risk of forcibly separating the two of them, and used a killing move among the twenty-eight ways to kill the dragon and Explode Flame Kill, attracting both of them to themselves.
To separate two masters who have internal strength, they often need more than three to four times the skill of the two. In a hurry, Li Cang had no choice but to take a risk. Fortunately, both women responded very quickly and heard his voice. Therefore, they each hit him with only 60% or 70% of their skills, and only 30% or 40% of the skill left.
But even so, the two women still broke through each other's body-protecting true energy and had been vaguely injured. Li Cangxing now didn't care about the injury of the second Shu. He only felt the energy like a wall surging, and instinctively wanted to fight with the Tianlang fighting spirit, but suddenly realized that he was Lu Bing and not Tianlang, so he must not reveal his identity.
Li Cangxing gritted his teeth and the Donghuang Tai A sword in his hand created three halos, two fast and one slow. It was the middle-starting style of the Liangyi sword technique, and he hoped that through the Liangyi sword technique, he could remove some of the strength in the future through the Liangyi sword technique.
Unexpectedly, Qu Caifeng's Tianlang battle energy and Li Chenxiang's Kunlun Lotus battle energy, one is the most rigid and the other is extremely soft. They rushed together, but they played the role of yin and yang blending and being strong, and the force was much greater. In Li Cangxing's eyes, the true energy on the right was half a red wolf-headed shape, while the true energy on the left was cold pure white half a Tai Chi Bagua, and three circles were drawn out by himself. Just like a stone sinking into the sea, it quickly broke through this mixed true energy. It was less than a foot away from his own body.
In desperation, Li Cangxing bulged the golden dragon-slaying true energy all over his body. He moved a thousand-pound pendant under his feet, grabbed the tip of Tai'a Jian's sword with his left hand. The sound of dragon roar suddenly sounded on the sword body. The golden battle aura kept overflowing from Tai'a Jian's sword's body like a wall, and instantly formed a wall of energy, blocking half a foot in front of Li Cangxing. The dragon-slaying battle energy in his body filled the eight extraordinary meridians. The clothes on his body were blown up, and even his eyes turned golden.
The mixed true energy of half-wolf and half-Tai Chi broke through the defense of the Dragon Slaying Battle Qi and hit the sword of the Tai A sword in Li Cangxing's hand. Li Cangxing's left hand began to bleed. The tip of the sword in his hand was like a red soldering iron, which made the wounds in his hand, and instantly became extremely cold, freezing the wounds and the blood flowing out on the sword body. This feeling of half being flames and half being ice has never felt them since Li Cangxing practiced martial arts, but he only had one concept in his mind: he could not move in an inch of his step. He had to hold it tightly.
Blood began to emerge from the corners of Li Cangxing's mouth and nostrils. The powerful mixed true energy had begun to hurt his meridians. If the Tianlang fighting energy was bulging at this time, it should be able to barely resist it, but in this way, his identity would undoubtedly be revealed, which was something that Li Cangxingning would not want to die. The pressure on the sword in his hand became increasingly greater, and he clearly realized that he might not be able to withstand the true energy of the dragon slaying. Li Cangxing gritted his teeth, and the muscles in his body began to solidify. He started to train the Thirteen Taibao horizontally, and the muscles became like steel, ready to push this hard.
With a "near", Li Cangxing's clothes on his chest seemed to be bursting by the golden fighting spirit around him, turning into flying catkins and flying in the air. As soon as he left his golden true energy range, they would immediately burn and turn into ashes, or they would be frozen into ice and fall straight to the ground. Li Cangxing's steel-like bronze muscles and thick chest hair were suddenly exposed to everyone's eyes.
With a "boom", half of the wolf head finally broke through the golden energy of Tai'a Jian and hit Li Cangxing's chest hard. Then the half of the Tai Chi-shaped white true energy also hit Li Cangxing's right shoulder. Li Cangxing only felt that his chest was hit hard by a melting thousand-pound hammer. Even the chest hair began to burn, and the skin seemed to be placed in a melting furnace, and even the internal organs seemed to be burning.
The blood surging from the air had reached Li Cangxing's throat. As soon as he opened his mouth, it would ejaculate. But Li Cangxing gritted his teeth tightly. At this time, he would never let go. As long as the breath was released, his body would be like charcoal, and he would not even have any residue left. His mouth and nose were covered with a salty smell of blood, and his brain began to gradually become chaotic.
A cold impact came from the left shoulder. After being burned by the fire, it was then yin energy entered the body. Li Cangxing only felt that his teeth seemed to be frozen together and his blood was about to solidify. This time he wanted to open his mouth and scream. He originally used a thousand-pound pendant to introduce the critical force of the second level of ice and fire into the ground with the power of rooting under his feet, but he could no longer support it. His legs numb and his body was hit and flew into the air, like a kite, flying irregularly in the air. Li Cangxing's last bit of awake consciousness, or the instinct of a warrior, made him reluctantly control his body, rotate in the air, and remove these layers of ice and fire-like power.
In this way, Li Cangxing was hit more than 20 feet away in the air and fell heavily to the ground. He felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and almost all his consciousness was lost below his neck. Just like the feeling when Tianlang's true energy was on his body after being beaten by Xiang Tianxing many years ago. He gritted his teeth and tried to turn his tongue, which could still move. And the cold Dantian gradually lifted some true energy. Li Cangxing found that his right hand was still firmly holding the Donghuang Tai'a sword. He struggled to stand up with the sword and staggeredly. In this process, he was surprised to find that the true energy in his body could start to run again.
When Li Cangxing saw his chest, his chest hair was almost burned to nothing, his skin was burned black, and a large piece of his right chest was sunk, his lungs were no longer conscious, and the left shoulder was iced into a piece of ice, and even blood could not circulate in his left hand. He tried to use the dragon-slaying battle aura three times before he could barely melt the layer of frost, and the frozen left hand could move slightly.
Li Cangxing breathed a sigh of relief now. Although the internal strength competition just now was only a matter of a moment, for him, it was like walking around in front of the gate of hell. If the power of the two was even half a minute, I was afraid that he would explode and die in the air. Thinking about it, he was really scared. He blamed himself for not using the Tianlang fighting spirit to force this time. If his life was gone, what's the use of retaining the secret of his identity?
Li Cangxing's eyes fell to Qu Caifeng, more than twenty feet away. Qu Caifeng was anxious, with tears in his eyes staring at him motionlessly. He knew that Qu Caifeng was worried about his safety, and grinned, and was about to say, "I'm fine. Don't worry."
About three feet behind Qu Caifeng, a purple air ball suddenly flashed out of the snow. One was wrapped in a black robe and wearing a bronze ghost mask, leaving only two figures with murderous eyes, breaking through the snow, silently, and the cold-shining Gan Jiang sword in his hand was already filled with purple light. It attacked Qu Caifeng's back heart like a ghost.
Li Cangxing was about to spurt blood out, and he wanted to open his mouth and shout, "Be careful behind him!" But when he opened his mouth, he spurted out blood that had been in his throat for a long time, so how could he say anything.
When Qu Caifeng saw Li Cangxing's expression, she seemed to understand something. When she turned around, she saw that Chu Tianshu's Gan Jiang Jian was less than ten feet away from her. She instinctively wanted to pluck up the Tianlang battle energy and raise her sword to resist. However, she was hit by Li Chenxiang just now, and some meridians were sealed. She could not have the normal luck. She just watched Li Cangxing again, but she didn't have time to open the meridians again. She was anxious to lift her breath, but she found that the battle energy was sealed in the meridians. How could she protect herself with the Tianlang battle energy?
Li Cangxing roared lowly, trying to rush out to block the sword for Qu Caifeng. As soon as his legs moved, he could not only leapt out like usual, but also fell into the snow. He watched the Gan Jiang sword with death closer and closer to Qu Caifeng's heart. Behind the bronze mask, a smile appeared in Chu Tianshu's eyes, as if the hunter was the final mockery before killing the prey he had been staring at for a long time.
At this moment, a delicate shout sounded, and a small yellow figure fell from the sky like a divine weapon, clearly blocking Qu Caifeng's body. He hit her with a palm, Qu Caifeng flew to the left and fell six or seven feet away. Her delicate face was pale, just like her frosty and snow-like white hair, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.
Chu Tianshu was furious when he saw the prey he had lost again when he saw Qu Caifeng blocking him. The woman who replaced Qu Caifeng, had a ponytail and a yellow turban mask. Her big eyes were full of strong fighting spirit, and her whole body was covered in black. In this black aura, a dark green handleless sword was particularly eye-catching.
Chu Tianshu shouted sternly: "Damn my good things, seeking death!" As he spoke, a distance of one meter came in an instant, and the Gan Jiang sword in his hand, with the power of wind and thunder, attacked thirty-seven swords.
Feng Wu gritted her silver teeth and kept swinging her sword to resist Chu Tianshu's storm-like attack. Today, Li Cang acted too quickly to save Qu Caifeng, and took the lead and dropped her dozens of feet. Feng Wu also used ten successive powers and arrived just right. Seeing Li Cangxing being hit hard, she was anxious, but when she saw Li Cangxing still standing up by herself, she felt half relieved. She followed Li Cangxing's gaze and saw the lover and Qu Caifeng facing each other, and felt a jealousy in her heart. She wanted to turn her head and leave, but when she turned her head, she unexpectedly found a dragon behind Qu Caifeng quietly and quickly approaching her back, intending to attack. Before she could think too much, Feng Wu plucked up the true energy of the ultimate magic skill and entered the battle group. She first hit Qu Caifeng with a palm, and then faced Chu Tianshu.
However, Feng Wu's skills were still slightly worse than Chu Tianshu after all, and the woman's body could not exert the ultimate magic skills to the level of Yan Shifan. Chu Tianshu took anger and was ruthless in his actions. Various killer moves appeared in the Tiancan sword technique. One sword was as fast as a sword. Feng Wu took thirteen steps in a row, blocking the left and right, barely resisting the thirty-seven swords. Chu Tianshu only calmed down and attacked forty-six swords. One move was as fast as a move. If it weren't for the top master, he could not see his movements clearly. He could only see a ball of purple aura becoming more and more powerful, hitting Feng Wu's black aura backwards and almost dispersed.
The two tiger killers of the Jinyiwei team followed Feng Wu closely. Seeing that Feng Wu was in danger, they drew their swords and tried to help Feng Wu block Chu Tianshu. At this time, Feng Wu happened to hit Chu Tianshu with both palms, and was beaten so hard that a mouthful of blood was almost sprayed out. The Bili Sword in his right hand could hardly hold it, and he fell back five or six steps. The two of them just arrived just right. One used the Ruoyun Sword Technique of the Wudang Sect, and the other used the Qingcheng Sect's Qingyun Sword Technique to block Chu Tianshu's angry attack.
Chu Tianshu's eyes appeared. In the Tiansai sword technique, the ground became a demon. The clouds were clear and the sun scattered. Qingyun went straight forward and used these three moves. The two tiger killers only felt a flash in front of them. The opponent's weapons did not intersect with their weapons at all. They felt a strong wind blowing by their side. The arms were cool, and they no longer felt any more. When they looked at their wrists, they were terrified to find that their sword-holding hands had already flown into the air. Before they could scream, they felt a pain in their chest and abdomen. The internal organs began to flow out along several large holes, and they both fell to the ground. They were still wide open. They wondered how could there be such a fast sword technique in this world.
Chapter completed!