Finally, the two figures collided into a ball in the air, and the floating star immediately grabbed Long Ao's arm with one hand. Even if Long Ao wanted to continue using the Wandering Dragon Movement, he could not complete it.
The moment he was caught, Long Ao struck back with a sword. The sword struck directly on the opponent's arm, making a loud roar.
With the sword energy attack at close range, Long Ao almost delivered the most powerful blow he had ever experienced in human form, but was bounced away by a huge force of repulsion. The floating star looked at his arm in distress.
There is an extra crack in the armor.
"Damn it, if you don't surrender, I will kill you."
Fuxing threatened fiercely, and grabbed Long Ao's other arm with his other hand. At this critical moment, Long Ao's instinctive sword slashed towards the opponent's arm again, a white-gold flaming sword
Anger burst out from the flying sword, Fuxing's black eyes suddenly enlarged, and his left arm instinctively wanted to dodge, but in the end it was already too late.
At such a close range, even with Fu Xing's speed, it was impossible to dodge Long Ao's sword attack, especially when Fu Xing also grabbed Long Ao's other arm.
After Long Ao slashed out with his sword, he immediately kicked the opponent in the abdomen. This series of attacks was almost completed in one go. Even Fu Xing did not expect that the opponent's attack would be so weird at close range.
Click!
A crisp sound spread, and Fuxing screamed. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword energy attack was so powerful. One of his arms was cut off by the sword energy in an instant.
boom!
Long Ao's kick had already hit Fuxing hard, but Fuxing lost his momentum and was completely passive.
"How could you possibly break through my defense?"
Fuxing murmured in disbelief, but what he answered was another burst of terrifying flame sword energy.
"not good!"
Fu Xing thought to himself, seeing the opponent's sword energy slashing towards his left arm like a solid, he immediately let go of Long Ao, punched the opponent's sword energy, and then teleported back.
The two men retreated almost at the same time. Although Long Ao's sword energy was powerful, it was not as powerful as the opponent's fist, so he immediately took advantage of the opponent's fist to retreat.
When the two stood in the air again, they were staring at each other from a distance of thousands of feet.
"How can the attack power of an immortal in the middle stage of True Immortal be so powerful? Aren't only immortals of the same level able to break through my armor?"
Fuxing thought to himself, looking at the arm that was cut off by the other party, he really wanted to cry without tears.
Originally, with Long Ao's cultivation, under long-distance attacks, it was almost a dream to break through Fuxing's armor defense with sword energy alone. However, if under close attacks, everything would be different.
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With Long Ao's cultivation at this time, the sword energy attack is no longer weaker than that of the immortals in the early stage of the Golden Immortal. And after Long Ao's flame spells are integrated into the sword energy, it just increases the destructive power of Long Ao's sword energy. Therefore, with one sword
It is reasonable to cut off the opponent's arm. After all, compared to Long Ao, even an immortal in the middle stage of Golden Immortal has a much weaker physical defense than Long Ao.
Fu Xing glared at Long Ao with resentful eyes. A large section of his left arm was broken, and the broken area was bright red. Even after the bleeding had stopped, it still looked terrifying.
"You brat, I'm going to kill you even if I'm scolded by the fairy today, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Fuxing roared with resentment, but he didn't expect to stumble in front of an immortal who was in the middle stage of True Immortal.
"Stop bragging in front of me! You broke an arm, so your cultivation level must have dropped a lot!"
Long Ao smiled slightly and raised his left hand fiercely, holding up most of his arm. This was the arm that Fu Xing had just beheaded by Long Ao.
Fuxing retreated in desperation just now, and even forgot to find his arm. After the arm was cut off by the opponent, if he could reconnect it immediately, it might not have much impact on his cultivation.
Of course, at this moment, most of the arm was in Long Ao's hand, and Fu Xiang was really speechless about this.
"You brat, please give your arm back to me quickly, otherwise, I will cut you into pieces."
Fuxing roared fiercely, wishing he could rush over to take back his arm and kill Long Ao.
"Hey, you want to kill me if I don't return it to you? Then why should I return it to you! Even if I cut him off piece by piece, I won't return it to you."
Long Ao smiled sternly, and immediately slashed at most of the arm in his hand with a sword. With a click, all five fingers were chopped off.
"No!"
Fuxing yelled madly, his eyes almost popped out of his head. He watched helplessly as his five fingers were cut off by the other party, and his heart immediately hurt.
"If you say you don't want it, then I don't want it. Wouldn't it be too shameful for me?"
Long Ao smiled coldly, and the sword energy in his hand drew nine sword flowers in the air, and the fingers were immediately cut into pieces.
"Brother, it's all my fault. I realize my mistake now. Please give your arm back to me. Please!"
Fuxing suddenly put away his ferocious look and revealed an extremely pitiful expression, and his tone was as if he was a different person just now.
"He is really good at acting. If he were on earth, he could be an Oscar winner."
Long Ao secretly thought, because in just a moment, the opponent had transformed from a fierce and resentful immortal to a pitiful and weak immortal. This change of face was so fast that Long Ao had to admire it.
"Brother, I have decided to let you go. As long as you return my arm, I will never trouble you again. Just be okay! I have cultivated to the level I am today, but after many hardships
All suffering."
Fuxing sighed, the look of helplessness on his face really looked very pitiful.
"Give it back to him? If I do, he will immediately turn against me and hunt me down all over the world!"
The firmness of Long Ao's mind is definitely beyond what Fu Xing can imagine.
"Alas! Seeing how pitiful you are, I can't bear to see you."
Long Ao also sighed, which made Fu Xing secretly happy, and immediately said: "Yes! For an immortal, losing an arm is of course a very pitiful thing. If you have never lost it, it is naturally difficult to imagine this kind of loss.
The pain in your arm. Please return your arm to me as soon as possible! Otherwise, the longer the delay is, the worse the effect will be after the arm is restored."
"It is precisely because of this that I decided to give you an arm. This is fair enough."
Long Ao said solemnly, but there was a fleeting smile in his eyes.
"So, thank you immortal friend!"
Fu Xing quickly thanked him and cursed Long Ao in his heart for being stupid for actually being willing to give his arm back.
"After you return this immortal's arm, you, this boy, will die!"
Fuxing thought fiercely in his heart, and would kill the opponent as soon as he recovered his arm.
Of course, Long Ao would not return the enemy's arm. If he returned it, it would be equivalent to seeking death. At this time, he suddenly shouted loudly: "I hurt you with one arm, then I will give you one back! Just watch it!"
When Long Ao raised the flying sword, Fu Xing was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that what Long Ao said about returning the arm was actually cutting off his own arm.
Long Ao slashed at his left arm with a sword, and blood immediately flew from the sword. Of course, this made Fuxing stunned for a moment, and he murmured: "It turns out to be golden blood! Who are you?"
At this time, a large ball of white flames burst out from Long Ao's flying sword. The flames quickly enveloped Fuxing's broken arm. In almost an instant, the broken arm was quickly melted away.
Long Ao controlled it from a distance, suspended his severed left arm in the air, and then deliberately said with an unhappy face: "Now, it's fair! Look, I only have one arm left, so I am definitely strong.
It has been very affected. You must keep your promise and stop causing trouble to me."
Fuxing was speechless. Hearing what the other party said, he really couldn't laugh or cry. After all, his left arm was destroyed by the other party.
"I lost my left arm, and my cultivation has dropped a lot. I was really careless today."
Fuxing said angrily, then he smiled coldly, and suddenly made a weird hair spell with his right hand in the air, and then a white light shrouded the wound on his left arm.
When the severed arm was shrouded in white light, Fuxing's left arm began to grow. A small hand slowly stretched out from the arm. It didn't take long for the arm to gradually return to its original appearance before it was severed.
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Fuxing's arm has basically returned to its original state, but the armor on the arm has been damaged and will not be restored in the short term.
"Hmph! Brat, you caused me to break one of my arms. You can't solve the problem with just one arm. If you cut off my arm, then I will use your life to commemorate my broken arm.
arm."
Fuxing said fiercely, how could he keep his previous promise?
Long Ao would not have such illusions. Cutting off his arm was nothing more than using his talent to deceive the opponent. In this way, the opponent must think that his combat effectiveness has dropped a lot, and he will underestimate the enemy more and more.
"What? I have already chopped off my arm, why are you still unwilling to let me go? I never thought that the majestic Golden Immortal would be so despicable."
Long Ao said angrily.
"Haha! Brat, you are really the stupidest immortal I have ever seen. If you cut off your arm, you are seeking your own death."
Fu Xing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, not even paying attention to Long Ao who had lost his arm.
"Alas! God is so blind that he allowed an immortal like you to reach the level of the Golden Immortal. I was never your opponent, and now I have lost my arm. How can I fight against you? That's all, I am.
I made a wrong move today and I lost everything! You can kill or behead me as you wish! Anyway, even if I try my best, it won't help."
Long Ao had a sad and angry look on his face, and the flying sword in his right hand gradually dropped, as if he had given up the confidence to continue fighting.
"hey-hey!"
Fuxing couldn't help but smile smugly. At this moment, he watched the other person break his arm, knowing in his heart that the other person was already desperate.