Chapter 1,795 Old Monster
Lu Xuan had never fought against this kind of evil martial arts, and his master, Mo Yuntao, didn't know the moves of Seven Injury Fist.
Therefore, Lu Xuan seems to be no match for Qiu Wuming——
The duel between masters often depends on speed. When the speed reaches the extreme, all moves become insignificant. The only martial arts in the world is fast. At the extreme speed, a leaf can kill like a blade.
This Qiu Wuming had a skinny figure, his fighting spirit became more and more ferocious, and his speed became more and more comfortable.
The sharp finger tiger had touched Lu Xuan's back, and a gloomy cold air suddenly spread all over his body. Only then did Lu Xuan suddenly realize why Qiu Wuming was so thin. There must be a factor in this that was due to weight loss and cultivation speed. inside.
Seeing that the thorny tiger behind his back was about to pierce his flesh, Lu Xuan's body suddenly sank vertically. There was a tearing sound from behind, and his clothes were torn into three long slits, almost scratching him. Hit in the flesh.
Qiu Wuming's body rushed forward, and Lu Xuan's body was underneath. After barely dodging the chasing blow, Lu Xuan put one hand on the ground, and his whole body bounced up like a spring, with his back pressed against Qiu Wuming's. Wuming's chest hit hard.
At this time, Qiu Wuming couldn't escape. There was a loud bang, and his whole body felt as if he was hit from below by a speeding train. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and his body was as light as a goose feather. Flying backwards in the air.
Before Qiu Wuming's body fell to the ground, Lu Xuan jumped up from the ground with a sudden movement. He chased Qiu Wuming and swept over him with a heavy kick. His movements were not flashy, and he was quick and accurate. Four words: steady and ruthless.
Qiu Wuming's body was flying in the air. He had no ability to deal with it. He could only watch Lu Xuan's big feet sweeping towards him. The only thing he could do was to tighten his body to increase his defense.
A muffled sound came from mid-air, just like Lu Xuan fired a volley from the air. Qiu Wuming's light body flew to the side at accelerating speed, rising slightly higher than the previous height.
This wasn't the end yet, Lu Xuan followed up with a quick rise and fall, and then swept his legs like lightning——
boom! Hit again!
In this way, Lu Xuan repeated three kicks in a row. Qiu Wuming was kicked in the air like a ball and couldn't get down. He didn't fall down with a bang until he hit the opposite wall.
"Ahem—" Qiu Wuming covered his chest and coughed violently, then stood up against the wall. This was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.
Among the countless battles he had had in the past, this was definitely the most embarrassing. He had never been kicked around like a ball. If this really spread.
Then he, the most powerful god of death in China, wet his pants without being laughed at.
"How about it? My footwork is pretty good, right?" Lu Xuan looked at Qiu Wuming and smiled frivolously.
Qiu Wuming had already coughed up blood, but he suppressed it twice and stopped coughing. However, because of Lu Xuan's anger, he immediately coughed up a large pool of blood.
While you are sick, I will kill you! Lu Xuan suddenly turned around and punched Qiu Wuming in the face unexpectedly.
Lu Xuan didn't expect Qiu Wuming to use the Seven Injury Fist.
Therefore, killing him early is the best choice!
Lu Xuan didn't have the confidence to withstand Qiu Wuming's seven-injury punch, which cost the enemy a thousand damage and hurt himself eight hundred.
Qiu Wuming did not shy away from Lu Xuan's fist, and allowed the fist as big as a bowl to hit his face like a hammer. Suddenly, he heard a muffled bang. When Qiu Wuming's head was hit, his A pair of fists also hit Lu Xuan's chest.
A tiger with a thorn on its fist——
An unspeakable pain instantly spread throughout his body, as if the bones in his chest had been broken by a spiked tiger. The entire chest was in a concave shape, which showed that Qiu Wuming's two punches were aimed at killing him.
Fortunately, Lu Xuan's own defense was also at an abnormal level. Although he was seriously injured, he would not be killed.
"Ahem—" Lu Xuan coughed twice, spitting out a large ball of thick blood, and at the same time held his breath and concentrated all his strength on his chest.
As he gritted his teeth and roared "Ah", his sunken chest returned to its normal state, but the blood was still flowing.
Fortunately, Lu Xuan knew the Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, otherwise he would have been killed with one punch.
But even so, Qiu Wuming's inner energy penetrated into his inner abdomen and injured Lu Xuan.
The bones were not broken, which made Lu Xuan a little lucky.
If a few bones are broken, I'm afraid it will take a while to recover——
Qiu Wuming's condition was not very optimistic either. His forehead was dented by Lu Xuan's blow, but he did not faint because of it. Instead, his eyes were wide open, and the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth was even more sinister and ghostly. .
Then, Qiu Wuming's smashed head bounced back and returned to its original shape.
Bone shrinking skill!
However, the bone-shrinking technique can only shrink the body. When can it shrink the bones of the head?
Lu Xuan was a little shocked, but he had never seen any big scenes. The wooden pipe flashed cold light, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned and said: "You are really a monster!"
Even Lu Xuan felt a little regretful. He thought that this punch could directly kill the old monster, so he didn't use his inner strength.
For example, if Qiu Wuming had just used the trick of hitting the cow across the mountain, he would definitely have died.
However, if you miss it by a hair, you will miss it by a thousand miles. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time!
At this moment, Lu Xuan was seriously injured.
"Hehe -" Qiu Wuming said with a smile: "I told you, you are no match for me!"
Of course, Lu Xuan was no match for Qiu Wuming. With such an old monster, only China's powerful ones on the God List could fight him.
Qiu Wuming was seriously injured back then, and it was also because of the siege by several masters of the Dragon Guard clan that he was seriously injured.
In terms of one-on-one combat, Lu Xuan could fight him with hundreds of moves, which is already a very impressive thing.
Seeing that Lu Xuan was injured, Qiu Wuming couldn't miss this perfect opportunity. His eyes showed cold murderous intent and he rushed towards Lu Xuan again.
It seemed that Lu Xuan was bound to die this time.
But there was no trace of fear in Lu Xuan's pupils, as if he still had the last trump card.
However, he really has a final trump card, he just doesn't want to use it——
A "buzz" sound and the fluctuating sound of the strings resounded throughout the night, and a black shadow emerged from the rain curtain. It was none other than Fairy Qingyue Zuo Qingyue!
Zuo Qingyue held the piano with one hand, waved the strings with her right hand, and a sound blade of true energy came out quickly!
The strange martial arts made Qiu Wuming frown, Xian Yin Sect?
