"Little guy, you have to be careful about this Qian Kun. The thing he wears is called the Wind and Thunder Glove. It has the power of thunderbolts. If you are hit by him, you will not die but will be seriously injured."
After eating a roast chicken, Chen Ruoyan wiped her lips and reminded Liu Wuxie to be careful with the gloves in Qian Kun's hand.
She didn't need to remind her, Liu Wuxie also noticed that this glove was very strange, it actually reached the level of a top-level mysterious weapon, and it was difficult to be damaged by ordinary weapons.
"I don't care who sent you here. If you kill my third brother, I will break your bones into ashes, rip off your tendons, peel off your skin, and hang you on a flagpole to expose you to the sun for ten days and nights."
Qian Kun spoke word by word, and endless anger swept through the entire hall, and all the tables and chairs placed in the middle exploded.
The corpses were swept away, leaving a large open space for the two of them to fight.
"It depends on whether you have this ability!"
Liu Wuxie did not dare to be careless. He raised the evil blade and unleashed the sharp sword intent unscrupulously.
"Good knife!"
Qian Kun sighed in admiration and was attracted by the short knife in Liu Wuxie's hand.
This is by no means an ordinary mysterious weapon, because he is also a master of weapon refining. It can be seen at a glance that the sword in Liu Wuxie's hand is of a very high level.
Not under his wind and thunder gloves.
"cut!"
Liu Wuxie doesn't like nonsense. His goal is very clear, to destroy the Red Dragon Society and complete the next mission, that's all.
The evil blade slashed down in the air, and the ten-meter-long sword made a violent roar, and the ground began to explode, as if there was an earthquake.
Without hiding his clumsiness, Liu Wuxie had to go all out. Taihuang Zhenqi was like a flood, pouring out crazily.
Ye Xiao stood at the gate, his expression suddenly changed, no wonder the elder brother didn't let him take action, this kid is very strange.
The fighting power of a small person in the Spirit Cleansing Realm is comparable to the third level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. This is incredible.
Qian Kun was not in a hurry, he formed a mysterious hand seal with his hands, and a trace of wind and thunder power covered his surroundings. He suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it towards Jian Gang.
What kind of fighting method is this? Take the sword with bare hands.
Liu Wuxie's sword was enough to kill a second-level Marrow Cleansing Realm. How could his physical body be able to contend with it?
"Qiang!"
The moment the sword fell, Qian Kun caught it with his bare hands, and the sound of metal impact filled the entire hall.
"Crack!"
With a sudden force on her palm, Liu Wuxie's sword was torn into pieces, and Qian Kun crushed it directly. This scene scared Chen Ruoyan to the point where she turned pale. She didn't expect Qian Kun's strength to be so terrifying.
There was no change in Liu Wuxie's expression, and the evil blade continued to thrust out. This time, the angle was even more cunning, and it went straight for Qian Kun's head.
Qian Kun was indifferent and continued to stretch out his right hand to grab the evil blade, intending to grab the white blade with his bare hands.
In an instant!
The bodies of the two collided together, and the sound of clashing weapons resounded throughout the countryside, making it impossible to distinguish the figures on the scene.
Liu Wuxie's Crane Dance for Nine Heavens was performed to the extreme, and Qian Kun's body skills were not weak either. His transformation and transformation were unpredictable.
You come and go, and it's hard to tell who is strong and who is weak.
"boom!"
"Qiang!"
The two exchanged blows several times in succession, and the evil blade struck Qian Kun's arm, still unable to shake it at all. The armor he wore was a little strange, almost invulnerable.
The evil blade can split the horn pile with one strike, but it cannot break through Qian Kun's armor, which is very unusual.
Endless air waves, centered on the two people, surged in all directions. A huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the hall, and the two of them fought in the middle of the whirlpool. Liu Wuxie used the Blood Rainbow Sword Technique once, but Qian Kun was still unable to do anything.
Liu Wuxie met his opponent for the first time since then.
The knife technique cut across and the Ghost Eye Technique was used. Qian Kun's speed continued to slow down, and the evil blade reached three inches under Qian Kun's armpit, which was extremely cunning.
Qian Kun was shocked. There was no flaw in his palm technique, which was beyond ordinary Xuan-level martial arts. Liu Wuxie was able to find the flaw so quickly, and quickly retreated to avoid the fatal blow.
The evil blade stabbed into the air. Liu Wuxie advanced instead of retreating and bullied himself forward. This time, his sword technique was even more tricky.
There were no moves at all, Qian Kun couldn't break them and could only dodge. He screamed in anger and suddenly cut off his palm.
The terrifying air wave rolled towards Liu Wuxie, carrying the force of wind and thunder. If he did not avoid it, he would be directly shocked to death by the wind and thunder.
In desperation, Liu Wuxie took a step back, withdrew the evil blade, and greeted it with a palm.
The terrifying Taihuang Qi poured into the palm of his hand. The moment it appeared, it was like a beast roaring. I had never seen such terrifying Qi.
"Boom!"
Two completely different qi collided together, causing endless waves.
immediately!
The two bodies flew out together and returned to their original places. The vortex in the middle continued to rotate for a minute before slowly disappearing.
A tingling sensation spread down the arm into the body, and the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron moved, swallowing up all the power of wind and thunder that came in.
Wisps of lightning appeared in Taihuang Dantian, like silver snakes floating in the Taihuang world.
Qian Kun's face was gloomy, and his right hand trembled slightly. Taihuang Zhenqi was extremely destructive, leaving traces of cracks on his wind and thunder gloves, which were almost shattered.
His eyes were condensed into a line, and he looked Liu Wuxie up and down. He had been famous for thirty years and had rarely encountered an opponent. Today, he was forced to this extent by a junior.
"Who are you? When did such a monster appear in the Yan Dynasty?"
Qian Kun retreated in his heart and fought hundreds of moves, but could not find any flaw in Liu Wuxie. He had never seen such a difficult person, and for the first time he was shaken by his realm.
He had never seen Liu Wuxie's moves and his Qi before. His sword skills seemed simple and unpretentious, but they were deadly and hard to guard against.
And his terrifying Qi is enough to destroy everything.
Chen Ruoyan also had a curious look on her face and wanted to know the origin of Liu Wuxie. She basically knew all the outstanding young people in the Dayan Dynasty, but Liu Wuxie was too unfamiliar.
You can't pretend to be old, and Liu Wuxie doesn't even look twenty years old.
How can such a monster remain unknown?
"I told you, he's just a nobody!"
Liu Wuxie shrugged, unwilling to explain too much, sheathed the evil blade, fought for a while, and had a plan in mind.
"Since you refuse to tell me, I will kill you later and tear off your mask, then I will naturally find out."
After adjusting his breath for a while, all the discomfort in Qian Kun's arms disappeared. The terrifying power of wind and thunder produced small whirlpools. His hands merged, and those whirlpools began to condense.
"Little guy, you have to be careful. This old guy is not simple. This move should be called the gathering of wind and thunder. In the past, he defeated countless masters with this move."
Chen Ruoyan quickly reminded that he knew Qian Kun's details very well, so as to prevent Liu Wuxie from suffering a loss and inform him in advance.
The surrounding air was continuously compressed, forming a storm that condensed behind Qian Kun.
In the center of the storm, endless thunder and lightning was released, Qian Kun formed seals with his hands, and the vortex became bigger and bigger, trying to swallow everyone present.
The tables and chairs scattered on the ground exploded collectively, unable to withstand the suction of the vortex, and were all sucked in.
The women who came over let out bursts of screams, and their bodies were uncontrollable as they walked towards the whirlpool.
Chen Ruoyan quickly took action and brought these women to a safe area to avoid being affected.
The dark whirlpool was like a beast that chooses and devours people. Liu Wuxie's robe moved automatically without any wind, and his body was a little out of control. An invisible force pulled him towards the whirlpool.
He frowned. In the past few months, the masters he had met were all rubbish compared to Qian Kun.
With his right fist raised, Liu Wuxie launched his strongest move in the dominating fist stance.
Taihuang Dantian was about to move, the five-meter-high ancient tree made a roaring sound, and the terrifying wood essence was injected into Liu Wuxie's body.
The strength of the fist was condensed, not earth-shattering, not terrifying, just flat and not a trace of power fluctuations could be felt.
The more this happens, the more terrifying it is.
Once used, it is the power of thunder after all.
Ye Xiao clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could go up and help his elder brother. At this time, he must not act rashly, so as not to disturb his elder brother.
The air waves rolled and the portraits hanging on the stone walls on both sides exploded together.
"Kakaka..."
The main hall couldn't bear it, it made a rattling sound, and was about to collapse at any time. Stones the size of washbasins fell from the top of the head. The minions guarding outside were so frightened that they ran around to avoid being crushed underneath.
The bluestone strips laid under the feet cracked inch by inch, the ground began to sink, and a large amount of water gushed out, covering their trouser legs.
Unexpectedly, there was an underground river under the ground, and the rushing water roared past under their feet.
Chen Ruoyan's heart was in her throat, her pink fists clenched tightly, thinking back to her actions just now, a trace of regret appeared on her face.
"Wind and thunder gather together!"
Qian Kun shouted sharply, and the vortex behind him suddenly enlarged and enveloped the entire hall. Liu Wuxie was wrapped in it and could not escape at all.
The most peak move, carrying the terrifying devouring power, rolled up the bluestone on the ground and rushed towards Liu Wuxie.
"Boy, you can die, no one can survive this move."
A biting sneer came from the whirlpool.
It had been many years since Qian Kun had used this move. Back then, he relied on this move to become famous in Tianmu College.
"The moves are good, but if you want to kill me, this skill is not enough!"
Liu Wuxie stood in the middle of the whirlpool, motionless as a mountain. Facing the tearing air waves, his body was unscathed.
Around him, an invisible force appeared. Compared with the swallowing power of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, Qian Kun was too weak.
The power of thunder and lightning that surged towards him was completely swallowed up by the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, unable to harm him at all. Instead, it helped him perfect the Taihuang World.
This scene made Qian Kun look horrified, Liu Wuxie was devouring his thunder and lightning power.
"You've been attacking me for so long, isn't it time for you to take a punch from me?"
Stepping out from the whirlpool, the suffocating power tore a passage alive.
Chen Ruoyan's little mouth opened wide. She knew very well the power of Feng Lei Gathering's move, so she used a sneak attack.
In a life and death fight, she is definitely no match for Qian Kun.
The ordinary hegemonic fist carries the power of the gods, just like the gods descending. Liu Wuxie steps on the auspicious clouds, overlooking the world like a god arriving.
The whirlpool formed by the gathering wind and thunder exploded continuously, unable to withstand the crushing force of the domination fist.
"This is impossible, what kind of boxing is this!"
Qian Kun was frightened and retreated continuously. The dominating fist performed by Liu Wuxie was beyond his understanding. This was not a martial skill performed by humans, only gods could perform it.
The Overlord Fist enveloped Qian Kun's body with an unstoppable force. There was no way to avoid it and he could only resist one move.