Chapter 207: The tiger fell to the ground and was bullied
"Wen Ming?"
The masked man is sluggish.
Isn't the familiar face in front of me the boy I met when asking for directions that day? How could this guy appear here, and...
And impaled himself again?
Xu Xiaoshou felt that his calves were weak. He never expected that someone on the ground would experience such a thing.
He rolled his eyes and reached for the masked man's face with one hand.
It is disrespectful to come and not go!
Snapped!
The masked man's movements were no longer slow, he directly grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's wrist, bent his fingers, and stabbed it in like this.
Xu Xiaoshou retracted his hand in pain, but found that he couldn't pull it out.
He was completely shocked.
Shouldn't this guy be in a weak state?
But it was still the same as last time. Once he was caught, he couldn't move at all.
This time I am a master, and I have upgraded everything!
"Well...if this is a misunderstanding..."
"Shut up!"
The masked man scolded, pushed Xu Xiaoshou to sit up straight, and then pushed Xu Xiaoshou down to the ground.
The latter's face turned red and he said for a long time, "I don't like this posture!"
"..."
"Ahem, ugh!"
The masked man lost his temper for a moment and almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
Xu Xiaoshou, however, hurriedly seized this opportunity and raised his leg to hit his knee.
boom!
The terrifying power formed by the Grandmaster's body and the counter-shock finally knocked the masked man whose combat power fluctuated up and down into the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou probably understood that as long as the other party made a move, he would never be able to stop it.
But this guy had no choice but to take action.
Once he is attacked, he is like a sick man, completely unable to parry, and all damage can only be taken as it is.
To put it bluntly, the masked man is just a partial science student who has full attack power but zero defense!
Even the reserves of spiritual energy seem to be inferior to his own?
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know if it was his imagination, but this person seemed a little weaker than the last time he saw him?
In the past, it seemed that I could barely reach the realm of innateness, but this time I almost fell to the level of acquired nature.
"Are the 'Saint Slaves' all with lower cultivation levels and more ferocious fighting power?" Xu Xiaoshou thought to himself.
He grabbed the gap between the two and hurriedly climbed up to leave. However, he saw that the masked man didn't seem to stabilize his body quickly after being hit high into the air?
Xu Xiaoshou's expression suddenly turned strange. The man in the air was swaying very much like the first time he flew with a sword.
"Can't fly?"
"Isn't it true that I have fallen to the level of cultivation the day after tomorrow?"
He casually threw a piece of compressed fire and shot it directly towards the masked man.
boom!
There was an explosion and the masked man was thrown away again.
"So weak..."
Xu Xiaoshou stared and muttered, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the one who had crushed many big guys in the Spirit Palace.
"Being cursed, passive value, +1."
At this moment, he suddenly saw the information bar refresh, and now the young man's eyes gleamed.
The attack actually worked?
If it didn't work, how could this guy secretly curse himself?
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand again without even thinking, and five fire seeds flew out.
"Wen Ming! You are..."
Boom boom boom!
The sky-shaking explosion directly drowned out the shocked and angry voice of the masked man. Mushroom clouds were pushed away in the night sky, making Xiao Qixiu, who was watching the battle from a distance, dumbfounded.
"Is this Xu Xiaoshou?"
"He succeeded in cutting off the path in Tianxuan Sect? Why is he so fierce?"
He was obviously fighting to the death and fighting for his life in the "Struggle for Hegemony" before. I haven't seen you in the past few days, and your combat power has soared?
There is no reason to be so strong when taking drugs!
Su Qianqian was also shocked. She felt that her world view had collapsed.
That invincible masked man was beaten continuously and was completely helpless?
How many days has it been since Brother Xiaoshou has become so powerful?
"Is this true?" The little girl stretched out her hand to look at her master, hesitated, and then slapped her cheek.
The flesh rebounds and feels a little painful...
"real!"
…
The more Xiao Qixiu looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.
He stared at the bleeding figure under the night sky, and suddenly realized that it was not Xu Xiaoshou who had become too strong, but the masked man who had become weaker.
As soon as his mind cleared up, like an immortal guiding him, he immediately understood everything before and after.
"Was this guy bluffing?"
Xiao Qixiu's face turned red with anger. He didn't expect that Xu Xiaoshou could see something, but he was actually covered.
He suddenly wanted to get up, but it was difficult to stop the collapse of the avenue.
He suddenly felt a little desperate.
If you were killed in a formal battle, you would have no regrets, but dying like this is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"Is it hopeless..."
He stared blankly into the distance.
despair!
There was a soft sound, which was the sound of footsteps landing.
Not far away, right next to you.
Xiao Qixiu's body trembled, and before looking away, a slightly skinny arm stretched out, holding a pill bottle on it.
"Vice dean?" Su Qianqian said in surprise, and her eyes filled with tears when she looked at the elixir bottle.
Master, there is help!
Mr. Sang pressed his head against the straw hat and stared at the prey in the distance like a hawk, his face dark.
"Sorry, some things delayed me, I'm late."
…
In the field, the smoke caused by the explosion obscured the view.
But this thing was basically ineffective for Xu Xiaoshou. "Perception" clearly saw that the masked man's body was distorted by the blast and almost shattered.
Even though this guy has strong attacks, without being a master, it is still difficult to handle such violent output.
"It's not over yet?"
Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised. He saw the sword intent rising from the masked man's body, and it actually pulled the remaining body like a lotus root being cut off.
"What's this move?"
"Special skills? Or..."
He suddenly thought of the possession of the sword in "Ten Sword Fingers". Could it have such an effect?
After careful identification, you can indeed see some familiar power emanating from various parts of the masked man's body.
"Ordinary telekinesis?"
"No, it's a bit unusual..."
This thing seems to be much more advanced than the power of thought that I have realized. At least if I look at it carefully, it can even hurt my soul.
"Advanced telekinesis?"
Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to think about it. The masked man seemed to have just one final blow. He was about to rush forward with a small bathtub in hand.
"stop!"
A tired voice sounded in his mind, which suddenly turned Xu Xiaoshou's hot blood to ice.
Mr. Sang?
He calmed down in an instant and stared at the masked man plummeting from the sky, a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
Damn it!
Are you crazy?
When things don't get better, he withdraws and plans to come forward to deal the final blow. Do you really think that since you are a master, you can be unscrupulous?
If that guy gets angry...
"Wen Ming!"
"You're forcing me to take action!"
With a bang, a white sword energy rose like the rising sun, directly covering the moonlight in the night sky and illuminating the entire back mountain.
A snow-white giant sword flew into the air, trembled slightly, and the night was cut open.
"Being called, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned green. What was he afraid of?