Just when Chu Xisheng's sword intention was transformed.
Suddenly his mind moved slightly and he stepped back more than thirty feet. The next moment, a white bone battle ax about seven feet long and with a wide ax face struck in front of him.
The majestic and majestic ax not only caused dust to fly on the ground and fell into a deep pit, but also caused cracks in the surrounding void.
Then a giant with a height of twelve feet, crystal-black skin, and a golden crown fell in front of Chu Xisheng.
Chu Xisheng looked at the golden crown on the giant's head and the face that seemed to be carved out of rock, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Mokrel?"
"it's me!"
The corners of the giant's lips rose, revealing a wild smile: "Are you the Qingyun Tianjun who was evaluated by the China Martial Arts Tower? Are there no people in China? You actually let a sixth-grade martial arts cultivator become the chief Qingyun Tianjun. !」
When he spoke, the two giant bone axes did not pause at all.
One after another, the ax light struck Chu Xisheng like a tornado, and the attack was violent and domineering.
Although Mo Kelie's attack speed is far inferior to that of the human race, his hands can still slash more than seventy axes in one breath. He also uses his height, long arms, and powerful strength to bombard him from a distance, firmly suppressing Chu Xisheng. Twenty feet away, making it impossible for this person to get close.
Chu Xisheng could only keep flashing and moving with his body skills, and occasionally blocked with his sword.
Blocking was his last resort. Mokre was just a fourth-level gold-crowned giant, but his power was incredible.
Every time Chu Xisheng blocked an axe, the Golden Wind and Jade Dew Sword in his hand would vibrate violently, and his whole body would be like a broken sack, being bombarded twenty feet away by the opponent's huge force.
Fortunately, this Golden Wind Jade Dew Sword has been promoted to the fourth level, and the blade is extremely strong.
In the past, if Chu Xisheng received a hundred axes, the Jinfeng Yulu sword would be broken.
Chu Xisheng's flesh and blood bones were a little unable to hold up. Under Mo Kelie's continuous bombardment and shock, his bones seemed fragile.
The bones of his arms were constantly cracking, and the flesh and blood were eroding in pieces, and they continued to heal under the influence of the blood of eternity.
Just five breaths later, Moklie couldn't help but show a bit of surprise in his eyes.
This human boy actually withstood his violent attack.
The two sides exchanged more than 200 blows. Although the opponent was quite embarrassed at first, he gradually adapted to it.
Not only did he withstand his attack, he even tried to counterattack along Mokeled's arm. However, limited by the length of his weapon and the only two-foot-long Dao Gang, several attempts to counterattack were destroyed and suppressed by him.
Moklie couldn't believe it. Is this really a human martial arts cultivator at the sixth level? This guy's strength can actually cross three levels to fight against him!
It's not without reason that this person can become the number one rising star in the human race. He does have a 'blood crown' super talent!
It's just that Mo Kelie's goal has been achieved. He has already penetrated the poison into Chu Xisheng's body.
The blood poison in his body has long been separated from the category of blood, and can spread and penetrate through any medium, including swords, gang energy, mist, resentful spirits in the world, and even sounds.
Just after Mo Kelie blasted out the four hundred axes, he waved his arms violently, and the fierce and majestic sword slashed for more than twenty feet in an instant, forcing Chu Xisheng to retreat, and then his body suddenly jumped behind him, and then retreated Arriving three miles away, among his personal guards. ….
His subordinate Silver Crown Baihu Mo Wenbin also broke away from the battle with Ye Zhiqiu and jumped back into the military formation, making a roar.
"Zhuang Quan, this slave, is really not exaggerating. That woman should also be at the Super Tianzhu level, just a sliver weaker than me. That should be some kind of Heaven-Slaying Sacred Legend. I fought with her, and she killed many thoughts in my mind. Yeah, it’s really awesome.”
Silver-crowned Baihu Mo Wenbin is a fourth-level silver-crowned giant spirit, equivalent to the fourth-level Tianzhu of the human race.
However, that woman's strength was only inferior to his.
If both sides engage in a life-and-death fight under absolutely fair conditions, Mo Wenbin won't even be sure of defeating the opponent.
"These are two blood crowns, one of which is a divine blood crown! Unfortunately, this place today is their burial place."
There was a cold light in Mokelie's eyes, and he waved his hand slightly: "Let's do it! Shoot them here."
At the moment when they were fighting, the four hundred giants, one thousand human slaves, five hundred winged men, and five hundred heavenly dogs under Mokre's command were already holding bows in their hands, forming a neat array.
The Moluo tribe fought for territory in Buzhou Mountain and to collect taxes and tribute from the giant spirit tribes on the next level. They fought almost every year and every month.
They have already used every possible method of using their troops, and they are even more proficient in using arrow formations.
All the war bows used by the Moluo warriors are made of the sinews and bones of powerful ferocious beasts, and their power is no less powerful than the magical bows and crossbows of the Chinese people.
Even those human slave soldiers, the war bows in their hands are of extraordinary quality.
The arrows they use are made from the claws and bones of fifth- and fourth-level ferocious beasts. Not only are the arrows extremely fast, they can break through steel and armor, but they are also impregnated with poison, even those powerful ferocious beasts. That's death.
Mokre no longer planned to take action personally.
The two people on the opposite side have already been poisoned by blood. Next, they only need to use the arrow array to prevent them from having a chance to exorcise the poison and grind them to death.
The face of the restaurant owner Zhuang Quan was uncertain, and he didn't know whether he should persuade him or not.
The Bloody Sword was so praised by "On Martial Arts" and "Tianji Martial Arts".
Just now in Suiye Ji, Chu Xisheng single-handedly suppressed the power of the sword and the sword intent of more than 300 people, and he was indeed domineering and majestic to the extreme.
However, since the fight between Mo Kelie and Chu Xisheng, the 'Wuji Sword Lord' has not been able to show the power of the Yaoyuan Sword.
Zhuang Quan felt lucky.
Maybe Chu Xisheng is not as strong as he thought, maybe this person's Yayi Dao can only deal with three or four hundred people, or maybe this person has been suppressed by Master Qianhu——
"Buzz!"
Following the order from the Mara Division, a total of 2,400 people began to pull the bowstrings.
However, just when all the giant spirit warriors were looking fierce, and thousands of people in the formation were preparing to release arrows, Mo Kelie, the golden-crowned Qianhu, saw Chu Xisheng's lips move, as if he had uttered two words.
The Chinese people originated from Mount Buzhou, and their language and characters originated from the same source as the giant spirits. However, after hundreds of thousands of years, their pronunciation has become different.
Moklie couldn't tell what Chu Xisheng was saying through lip reading.
Zhuang Quan, the owner of the restaurant next to him, recognized him.
That's - Yaju!
boom!
At this moment, everyone present felt the mighty power of Chu Xisheng's sword. ….
The giant beast with a dragon head and a jackal body behind Chu Xisheng crawled slightly and let out a muffled roar. The sword in its mouth was also trembling violently.
This human martial artist not only reflected their hostile murderous thoughts back, but also turned his spiritual consciousness into sharp sword intent and drove it into the depths of their minds.
The human slave soldiers with a level of 1,700 cultivation could not hold on at first. Their mouths, noses, and orifices burst out with blood at this moment, and the arrows they shot were crooked, without any force, and they were less than a hundred feet long. Falling to the ground.
The winged men and tengu all let out a wail. Not only were they unable to complete the archery action, they were also unstable, staggering, and fell from the sky one after another.
The powerful psychic impact almost cut their minds in half.
Mo Kelie, the golden-crowned Qianhu, also let out a muffled groan at this moment, and his brows had already wrinkled into a "chuan," character.
Chu Xisheng's Yajuan Saber Intention mainly attacks Mo Kelie.
For others, Chu Xisheng only suppressed them with his sword.
Chu Xisheng was attacking the Golden Crown Thousand Household Demon Klie!
He gathered the hostility of the 2,000 people here and raised his Yazhan Sword to the extreme. In addition to using part of his spiritual power to suppress a few hundred households. The rest used all possible means to attack Mokelie's soul! Tear! Crush!
At the same time, his figure also rushed into the military formation like light and lightning, flashing in front of Makkre
before.
A breath ago, Mo Kelie had countless ways to prevent Chu Xisheng from getting closer.
There was nothing he could do at this point.
It was extremely difficult for Mo Kelie to resist the sword intent in expelling the soul.
He could only watch as Chu Xisheng came within three feet of him.
This is undoubtedly a dangerous distance, and the opponent's knife can pierce his chest at any time!
"Roar!"
Mokre let out a loud roar.
He stimulated the blood power in his body to the extreme, blood burst out from his mouth and nose, and finally withstood Chu Xisheng's sword attack at the last moment.
A bone shield quickly formed on Mokelie's arm to protect him.
"punish!"
Following Chu Xisheng's snort, Mo Kelie's right hand and the bone shield were cut off by the Golden Wind Jade Dew Saber.
Chu Xisheng's sword continued to slash towards Mo Kelie's throat like a gangrene attached to the bone.
The corners of his lips raised, showing an open smile: "Mo Qianhu, this is our second round!"
Mokre kept retreating, trying to distance himself.
He temporarily lost his right arm, but he did not lose his fighting power. Numerous bone spurs, bone knives, and bone spears poked out from various parts of his body.
Moklie gave up his pair of battle axes and flexibly used various parts of his body to fight. He swung his elbows and knees, and used the bone spurs on these parts to fight Chu Xisheng and resist his deadly blade.
In fact, at this time, Mokre was unable to accurately capture his opponent's method.
The opponent's long sword techniques were all unpredictable and traceless.
Looking to the left, suddenly to the right, sometimes he clearly sensed that Chu Xisheng was in the chest and abdomen, but when his sword struck, it happened to be in the crotch.
Mokelie knew in his heart that this was an extremely powerful secret method, a manifestation of heavenly laws, invisible, soundless, colorless, without beginning or end, boundless, and unnameable. ….
Fortunately, he had a size advantage in this area. No matter where Chu Xisheng was, Moklie would just hit him with his head, fists, knees, and elbows.
No matter where the opponent is, the target is always his key positions. As long as you guard your key points, there will be no big problems.
If you really can't stop it, just use your own strength, your own bone armor, and the magical weapon armor he wears inside the bone armor to stop it!
Mokelie found that the force he blasted out would be reflected back most of the time, causing his bones to collapse and his flesh and blood to collapse.
But at this time, he was too lazy to take care of this. He could resist with all his strength. If he still had reservations, he would definitely die!
Sparks flew between the two. Chu Xisheng's sword was like light and shadow, and Mo Kelie tried his best to resist. In one breath, the two of them exchanged hundreds of blows.
The two men's swords were powerful enough to crush and sweep the surrounding area of more than ten feet, causing disaster to all the surrounding demons and dragons.
They were suppressed by Chu Xisheng's sword intent and found it difficult to even move. They could only watch helplessly as their bodies were shattered and their flesh and blood disintegrated by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
As the two sides continued to fight, Mokelie's heart felt cold.
He could never close the distance between the two.
This meant that he lost his distance advantage and had to fight a fast and agile flea at close range.
At this time, the bone armor on his body had already been cut with dozens of wounds by Chu Xisheng's blade.
This bone armor is actually nothing and can be restored at any time. The problem is that the stomachs of the two magic weapons he wore in the inner layer were also slashed by the opponent, with more than a dozen huge cracks appearing.
If he continues, these magic weapons will not be able to hold up, and his defense capabilities will be greatly reduced.
"Gossip!"
Moklie's eyes were splitting, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Even those powerful fourth-level martial arts cultivators couldn't withstand his powerful blood poison. Why couldn't it work on Chu Xisheng's body?
According to common sense, this person should have lost his Qi and blood long ago and the poison has penetrated into his bone marrow.
But this guy didn't seem to be affected at all. The sword was more domineering and faster than the last, and it was full of power. It staggered his steps and scattered fragments of his bone armor.
The offensive was like a tide, each wave becoming more violent and powerful.
He found that Chu Xisheng in front of him seemed to have transformed into a small sun, emitting infinite light and heat, which made his shots faster and faster.
Also, this guy's sword intention has been suppressing his soul, preventing him from mobilizing more bloodline power, and he can only exert less than 60% of his 100% combat power.
In addition, due to the close combat, his limbs can only swing slightly, and the concentration of energy and blood flow in the body must be shorter and more rapid, so he cannot exert all his power and cannot exert his huge strength.
After the fierce battle between the two sides reached 4,300 blows, bloodstains began to appear all over Mokelie's body.
The first layer of the magical weapon armor on his body was officially damaged, and Chu Xisheng's knife had been inserted into his body. The fierce sword intent swept through his body, destroying everything.
This sword intention also further affected his soul, allowing him to experience what Mo Wenbin said, "Many thoughts in his mind have been eliminated." ….
Sometimes Moklie clearly wanted to hit him with a knee to force Chu Xisheng's blade back.
But the next moment, his thoughts went blank. When Moklie reacted, he found that his legs had not made any movement at all. Chu Xisheng was able to get close to him again and slashed into his chest and abdomen with a knife.
Mokre's mind continued to sink to the bottom.
The guy in front of me is really as strong as Zhuang Quan said! Even much stronger than what Zhuang Quan said!
Is this the Nineteenth Qingyun of China? The leader of Qingyun Tianjun?
Mokre knew that if this battle continued, he would die.
If there were no other changes, he would definitely die in the hands of this human race bastard!
What's annoying is that his most powerful arm, Silver Crown Baihu Mo Wenbin, is also entangled.
Mo Wenbin's situation was even worse than him. He was suppressed by the human woman and his body was covered with scars.
At this moment, an angry roar came from beside Mokre: "You slave bitch, go to hell!"
A huge battle ax suddenly struck from the side and struck in the direction of Chu Xisheng.
Mokre couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
That was the leader of his personal guards, a fourth-grade Bronze Crowned Baihu!
Although this person only has the bloodline power of the bronze crown level, he is in the prime of life of the giant spirit. His physical strength is even greater than that of Mo Wenbin and Mo Wenbin. He has experienced hundreds of battles and is proficient in battle axes.
Mo Kelie couldn't help but relax. His other arm finally got rid of Chu Xisheng's sword suppression and came to his aid.
But in the next moment, he saw Chu Xisheng's sword reflected a mirror-like brilliance.
The Kamikaze Mirror Sword*returns to the light!
"Qiang!"
The heavy and powerful battle ax was reflected by the light of the sword, and suddenly turned around and slashed in the direction of Mokelie.
Mokre hurriedly resisted.
When he finally used the big bone shield on his arm to resist the bombardment of the battle axe, he found that Chu Xisheng's figure had flashed behind the leader of his personal guards.
It was an innate ability to teleport, making both of them defenseless.
With a wave of the jade-white Jade Gui Jin Nai Dao in Chu Xisheng's hand, the head of the bronze-crown Baihu broke open and flew up!
"You bitch!"
Moklie's eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst: "I'll kill you!"
He took the opportunity to adjust the bones in his body, and once again condensed a pair of bone battle axes on his hands, trying to use the violent ax blow and offensive to force the opponent twenty feet away!
Mokre even spared no expense, violently activating his own bloodline, disrupting the timing in all directions, and shattering the surrounding void.
This is a way to guard against the opponent's instant shadow.
He will never make the same mistake again! I will never give this human race a chance to get close again!
But in the next moment, Moklie found that his thoughts paused for a moment, and there was a moment of blankness.
When he came to his senses, he found that Chu Xisheng had appeared three feet away from him again.
The sharp blade almost cut into his eyes.
"Roar!"
Moklie had no choice but to give up his two axes again and continued to use close combat to resist Chu Xisheng's long knife that had already struck him. ….
Somehow, Mo Kelie felt that Chu Xisheng's blade was sharper, more dangerous, and more unpredictable.
In less than a hundred rounds this time, Chu Xisheng's knife had already injured his vitals several times, and even a huge bloody hole was cut out of his throat. The arm that had just recovered to half of its size was cut by Chu Xisheng again. The sound was cut off with a knife.
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At that time, all the giant spirit subordinates under his command also raised their heads and let out a roar of filial piety.
"Ancestral God Rahu!"
Their facial muscles were twisted, their expressions ferocious, their eyes also flashed scarlet, and blood flames burned up and down their bodies.
At this time, Mokelie's vitality and energy increased rapidly, and a layer of blood-red energy that was three feet thick was even generated outside his body surface.
With just one glance, Chu Xisheng knew that the other party had used the secret blood technique of 'Blood Coagulation and Pulse Gathering' to temporarily accumulate the blood power of his own clan to strengthen himself.
This is the source of the secret method of the emperor's way of the Chinese people.
It's just that the blood coagulation and pulse gathering of the giant spirit clan is more domineering, more primitive, and violent.
The blood and veins of these few hundred people can increase the combat power of a fourth-level giant spirit.
It's just that this secret technique is too overbearing and will leave them with many troubles after use. Therefore, the giant spirit family will not easily use this secret technique of blood unless they have to.
Chu Xisheng, however, would not let Mo Kelie easily increase his strength. He dodged in an instant, bullied himself directly in front of the opponent, and slashed into Mo Kelie's eyebrows with a sharp knife.
Three-Phase Heavenly Killing Sword*Three-Phase Divine Slash!
This technique has a different power since Qin Muge's ultimate move was integrated into the Three-Phase Heavenly Killing Sword.
More sharp, it is difficult to deal with gods and ghosts, and it will kill everything! Nothing is immortal!
Before that, Chu Xisheng had already killed Mo Kelie's thoughts of resistance.
His sword broke through the bone armor on Moklie's forehead with force, and cut into his brain.
Just when Chu Xisheng was about to continue to increase his power, he would crush Mo Kelie's brain and soul in one fell swoop.
But he let out a soft sigh, showing a bit of surprise.
This Golden Crown Qianhu of the Mo Luo tribe actually formed thick bone armor in his brain at the last moment, protecting Mo Klie's soul consciousness.
"Ken!"
Mo Kelie's eyes were red as he looked at Chu Xisheng who was hovering in the air at the tip of his nose.
With the help of his bloodline power, he mobilized the charm of heavenly law hidden deep in his bones, and condensed an incomplete law of heavenly law called "Jian" to resist Chu Xisheng's sharp knife. Gang and Tianzhu Wuyi.
"This battle is not over yet, don't even think about killing me!"
Countless sharp bone spurs suddenly appeared at the tip of Mo Kelie's nose, stabbing Chu Xisheng.
"Yeah?"
Chu Xi chuckled and stepped away for a moment.
The current Mokre is indeed very powerful.
His combat power has been raised to the fourth level under the influence of blood coagulation and pulse gathering.
The problem is that this person's soul and brain have been severely injured by him, his body is scarred, and his vitality is greatly damaged.
How long can this golden-crowned giant spirit survive under his sword?
Chu Xisheng was not even surprised but happy. He lacked the opportunity to fight with a real master.
The longer Mokled held out, the more he honed his sword skills.
And just three breaths later, Chu Xisheng's long knife penetrated into Mo Kelie's heart again.
It's a pity that the giant spirit has three hearts, located on the left, right and abdomen, so the injury is still not fatal.
At this time, Chu Xisheng did not notice that there was an extra person beside him.
That was the "Tian Xia Feng Dao" and "Su Feng Dao" who originally went to the Sixth Floor Imperial Palace in Buzhou Mountain.
Looking at Chu Xisheng's swing of the knife, this man couldn't help but have a look of astonishment in his eyes.
In the past two months, Chu Xisheng didn't have much time to practice swordsmanship.
His "Three-Phase Heavenly Killing Sword" is the result of Su Fengdao's forcible indoctrination with the method of "Daigo Shenqi".
In less than twenty days, Su Fengdao took him north to Mount Buzhou.
Along the way, Chu Xisheng was even less able to practice his sword due to the cabin environment.
As far as Su Fengdao knew, this guy was sleeping all the way, dreaming about spring and autumn——
Chu Xisheng didn't have time to practice, and it was impossible to form muscle memory. His sword skills were bound to be very unfamiliar.
But at this time, Chu Xisheng's swing of the knife, although not skillful, was very smooth.
All thirty-two sword moves can be used freely and are at your fingertips.
It's like this guy has practiced this set of knives diligently no less than a million times.
This sword technique has clearly gained a solid foundation! .
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