Volume 6 Chapter 287 If you look down on me, kill me!
The violent airflow shot out crazily!
Rush in all directions!
If the ice and snow high platforms built by the nine major families were not firmly protected by their cultivation, the impact at this moment would have caused them to all step down!
The members of the nine major families, who were originally disdainful of this battle, showed solemn expressions at the same time, watching this battle intently!
This is a real man's battle!
"Okay!" Dong Wushang raised his head to the sky and screamed, his arms full of enthusiasm, his black hair broke off the hair tie with a bang, and danced wildly in the wind and snow! His legs were firmly nailed to the ground, like a Yuan Ting mountain.
Not moving!
"Happy!" Li Xiongtu roared violently, his muscles all over his body were tangled, and his eyes showed a stronger fighting spirit than before!
The stronger the enemy! The more excited I become!
Dong Wushang and Li Xiongtu both belong to this kind of people!
Neither of them allowed the other to rest, nor allowed themselves to rest. They raised their swords and swords at the same time, and smashed them together again!
The sparks thrown up can almost burn.
Immediately, there was a continuous banging sound!
With every collision, strips of snow pillars rise fiercely into the sky!
First, Dong Wushang struck ten times in a row like a storm. Li Xiongtu took a step back and struck again, and the battle circle quickly moved towards Li Xiongtu.
Then Li Xiongtu shouted loudly and struck back ten swords with his broad sword. Dong Wushang followed up with one strike and took one step back, ten steps in a row!
The sound of the collision was so violent that it almost deafened everyone watching the battle!
Suddenly, they both stopped at the same time.
Then, one was holding a knife and the other was holding a sword. They were five feet apart, breathing heavily, and suddenly laughed at the same time!
What a pleasure!
Such a battle made the blood of both of them burn!
Although the arms were sore, the tiger's mouth had burst, and the blood in the seven orifices was still flowing, the fighting spirit of the two people did not diminish at all, but became more and more fierce!
Chu Yang frowned, watching the battle, feeling the blood boiling and burning in his veins, and clenched his hands involuntarily!
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind came from beside me. When I turned around, I saw Mo Leier's face was full of nervousness. Looking at Dong Wushang in the field, his eyes were full of regret and worry.
"Don't worry! You will win without any injuries!" Chu Yang affirmed: "I have confidence in him, and you must have even more confidence!"
Mo Leier nodded vigorously, but bit her lip.
"Come again!" Dong Wushang shouted sharply.
"Come again!" Li Xiongtu laughed crazily!
"The sword is coming from the ruthless sky!" Dong Wushang laughed wildly, and stood up from the ground with the ink sword on his body. He suddenly rose seven feet into the sky, and then fell suddenly like a black meteor!
Become a whirlwind!
"Sword turns into a pagoda!" Li Xiongtu roared, and his body circled underground. Suddenly, a sword-light pagoda made of countless sword points appeared. It surged upward layer by layer, quickly reaching the seventh floor, and then suddenly swirled.
He stood up, flew out from the ground, and faced the thundering sword coming from the ruthless sky!
A stream of sword light shot out, the sound of swords striking each other continued for a while, and a black shadow shot into the air with a violent roar!
Another burly figure staggered back on the ground.
The one who bounced into the air was Dong Wushang; this time he bounced back, reaching a height of thirteen or four feet! The tall and majestic figure seemed to cover the entire sky at this moment!
"The sword breaks the ruthless sky!" Dong Wushang flipped violently in mid-air, and a blade as thick as a roller shot out from the ink knife, and Dong Wushang followed the knife and dived down again!
"Ah!" Li Xiongtu roared loudly, and the same sword light pagoda emerged layer by layer again!
There was a loud bang!
Li Xiongtu somersaulted seven feet away. His hair was disheveled and his orifices were bleeding. However, his two legs stood firmly on the ground, and his two hands were as stable as rocks, holding up the sword.
Dong Wushang soared into the air again, letting out another long roar, spitting out the turbid air in his chest, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was the continuous shocks that caused an overwhelming load!
But his eyes still radiated with enthusiasm. He swooped down again!
"Blade cuts the ruthless sky!" Dong Wushang had clearly entered a state of excitement. The long knife boiled in the air like a living thing, and seven roller-like sword lights shot out at the same time!
"The sword cuts the sea!" Li Xiongtu's eyes flashed with joy that others could not understand, and he roared: "I, Li Xiongtu, only want this battle in my life! Happy, happy!"
The two people passed each other, each running on the snow for forty feet before finally standing still!
The distance between the two sides is close to a hundred feet!
"Let's decide the outcome with one strike! Li Xiongtu!" Dong Wushang smiled scornfully, stroking his sword and roaring. As he spoke, his long hair flew up in the air as if it was alive, like a god, full of pride!
"One sword can cut off life and death! Dong Wushang!" Li Xiongtu's eyes flashed with respect that could not be concealed: "If I kill you, I will definitely collect your ink knife and make it a treasure that I will never leave for a lifetime! I will definitely drink the knife in the morning and dusk, in the Spring and Autumn Period.
I keep getting drunk with my sword in hand; even though the underworld is far away, I will have a drink with you every day!"
Dong Wushang laughed wildly and said in a deep voice: "It's just that you are destined to be disappointed!"
"You are wrong! What you are practicing is the ruthless sword! But the ruthless sword cannot kill me, Li Xiongtu!" Li Xiongtu said sincerely: "So today, you will definitely die by my sword!"
Dong Wushang's three moves of 'The sword comes to the Wuwutian', 'The sword breaks the Qingwutian' and 'The sword breaks the Qingwutian' have already made Li Xiongtu conclude that Dong Wushang is practicing the Qingwu sword technique.
But the Canghai Sword Technique he practiced is the nemesis of the ruthless sword technique!
Dong Wushang laughed: "Look at the knife!"
Suddenly started rushing!
Li Xiongtu laughed loudly, flicked the long sword into his hand, and began to charge towards the opposite side.
This move can mean the difference between life and death!
This is a tacit understanding between the two of them!
It’s also a sign of respect for the other person!
"The sword comes out of the ruthless sky!" Dong Wushang shouted violently, his mind suddenly entered a void, and he laughed: "The ruthless sword technique? Li Xiongtu, look at my move, it is ruthless but sentimental!"
This knife will break out of the ruthless world!
That’s why Dong Wushang named it ‘The Sword Comes out of the Ruthless Heaven’!
Li Xiongtu was unmoved and said with a smile: "Come on!"
The two figures, with the light of a mountain of swords and the light of a sea of swords, collided together like a whirlwind! There was a loud explosion!
The ice and snow smoke in the field rose violently, blocking everyone's sight! It stayed for a long time!
"It's over!" Ling Hanxue sighed regretfully on the high platform.
"It's over." The white-bearded old man who enforced the law sighed softly and said in a low voice: "What a pity for a genius!"
Li Batian looked down nervously, his face full of hope. Li Xiongtu... must not die!
"It's over!" Chu Yang said softly.
"How is it?" Mo Leier asked nervously, "How is Dong Wushang?"
Chu Yang smiled and said, "Actually, you should ask, how is my husband?"
Mo Leier spat, her face turned red, but she immediately felt relieved. She knew that if Dong Wushang was defeated and died, Chu Yang would never be so relaxed!
Since Chu Yang made such a joke with himself, Dong Wushang would win!
If it were an ordinary woman, when her man was fighting desperately, she would probably shout cheers and encouragement. But Mo Leier did not.
She wanted to do it too, but she restrained herself tightly!
She knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would be a huge insult to the two men present!
A real man's decisive battle does not need any applause! Nor does it need any encouragement!
Even if it is to boost morale, it will make the winner feel defeated!
Mo Lei'er could only shrink into a ball with worry, but refused to make any sound.
For the pride of my man!
Chu Yang said this, but he was not sure in his heart!
In such a fierce battle, even the person who enforced the law couldn't see clearly who won and who lost, so how could Chu Yang tell?
But Chu Yang has supreme confidence in Dong Wushang!
He will definitely win!
No reason needed!
Li Xiongtu, Chu Yang did not deny that he was a hero, but he still believed that Dong Wushang would win!
Including Gu Duxing, Luo Kedi, Ji Mo and others, everyone's faces looked determined!
Win!
Although you can’t see it!
But we won! That’s for sure!
"Ah~~~" Before the dust and smoke had cleared, a miserable scream suddenly sounded in the field! A scream that would make anyone who heard it feel unbearable!
This cry can be said to be absolutely tragic!
Mo Leier's delicate body trembled and was on the verge of collapse. Tears flowed out quickly, and her face was filled with despair!
This is Li Xiongtu’s voice!
It was a life and death battle just now!
Li Xiongtu can make a sound, but he is not dead!
Then... wouldn't the place of death be Dong Wushang?
"Why? Why?!" Li Xiongtu shouted wildly, his voice so miserable that it shocked people's hearts.
The ice, snow and smoke finally dissipated.
There are two people standing ten feet apart in the field, and the other is sitting.
The one standing is Dong Wushang, and the one sitting is Li Xiongtu!
Neither of them died.
The broad sword in Li Xiongtu's hand has turned into pieces of broken iron, turning into nothing. The ink knife in Dong Wushang's hand can no longer be called a 'sword' at all, but should be called a 'saw'!
The one who screamed was Li Xiongtu. Blood was dripping from nearly seventy-eight places on his body, but he was not dead.
Dong Wushang didn't die either.
"Why? Why?" Li Xiongtu's legs had been broken by Dong Wushang. He sat on the ground and yelled, "I lost! But why don't you kill me! Why don't you kill me?! Dong Wushang! This
This is a life and death battle, why don’t you kill me?!”
Dong Wushang's eyes were expressionless, and he slowly and lovingly put the ink sword into its sheath, and said: "Brother Li, what I said about the last sword just now was to decide the outcome, not to decide between life and death! It was you who said the decision about life and death.
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"You look down on me?" Li Xiongtu looked at him angrily: "Do you look down on me?!"
Dong Wushang frowned and felt a little embarrassed: "Brother Li, after this battle, don't you still understand? What do we value and despise between us? We are the same people!"
"Since you think highly of me! Then kill me!" After hearing these words, Li Xiongtu's face showed a color of glory and shouted: "Quick! Kill me!"
Dong Wushang sighed, turned around and left without answering.
There were blood flowing in seven or eight places on his back and chest, but he seemed unaware.
"Ouch~~~" Li Xiongtu roared, slapping the ground with his hands, using up his last strength, he flew up, quickly caught up with Dong Wushang, fell suddenly in front of him, and shouted: "Dong Wushang
Hurt! If you think highly of me and regard me as your opponent, then pull out the knife and kill me! Kill me!"
He looked up to the sky and roared: "How can I, a man of nine feet, Li Xiongtu, live in such a useless state!"