In the evening, the sun sets over the west mountain.
The setting sun shines on the back mountain.
Sun Wuxing jumped down from the back mountain.
"coming!"
Ouyang Xun's face was fixed and his eyes were fixed on the figure descending rapidly from the mountain behind.
Maokai looked at the rapidly falling figure with an expression of disbelief.
Free fall from such a height, wouldn't he be dead and crippled?
Maokai was shocked, and so was Ouyang Xun.
In their opinion, didn't this guy commit suicide by jumping off a mountain?
"Boom!"
There was a clear sound of a heavy object falling, and the whole ground shook slightly.
This sound was like a heavy blow hitting the hearts of Ouyang Xun and Mao Kai.
Guo Haowen and the others were not surprised.
"Huh? What? Are there guests?"
Sun Wuxing walked out of the dust, patted his clothes, and looked calm.
Ouyang Xun stared at Sun Wuxing with his eyes widened and his mouth wide open.
Even the folding fan in his hand fell off.
"This, this, this..."
"What kind of body is this?" Maokai was amazed.
"Who are you two?" Sun Wuxing asked curiously.
His eyes were fixed on Ouyang Xun, with a surprised look on his face.
He actually felt the artistic conception in Ouyang Xun.
Sun Wuxing was shocked, why is this Ouyang Xun?
"What kind of monster physique is this? It's so high that the physical body can't resist it."
Ouyang Xun couldn't believe it. What kind of body was this? Copper skin and iron bones, right?
"You haven't answered me yet, who are you?" Sun Wuxing frowned and looked at Ouyang Xun. This is the monster dormitory, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.
And the man in front of him was not wearing training camp clothes.
Maokai behind him was wearing one, but he was from the East Training Camp, and he was still a third-year student.
"We are from the East Training Camp. We came here accidentally." Maokai stepped forward and said calmly.
He looked Sun Wuxing up and down, wanting to see what kind of monster physique this was?
"Are you the legendary monster?" Maokai asked curiously.
"Yeah." Sun Wuxing nodded slightly.
"No idlers are allowed in here." Sun Wuxing issued an order to expel the guests.
He is the administrator here, and this place is under his control.
"Oh? Is this palm print left by you?" Ouyang Xun motioned for Maokai to step back.
This move made Sun Wuxing observe that for a third-year student to do this, the identity of the young man in front of him was by no means ordinary.
"Yes." Sun Wuxing nodded directly, there was nothing to hide.
After receiving the confirmation, Ouyang Xun and Maokai stared at Sun Wuxing solemnly.
"Maokai! Go up and try." Ouyang Xun took a few steps back, and Maokai stretched his muscles and stepped forward to look at Sun Wuxing.
"Junior, I'm offended!"
Without saying anything else, Maokai pulled out a big knife from behind.
This broadsword exudes a burning aura.
This is the Agni model Flame series combat knife.
The scorching breath of the flame knife made Sun Wuxing's eyes narrow. He quickly drew out his demon-drinking knife.
"Clang clang clang!"
The two swords collided constantly, and the fire was radiating. Every time the flaming sword collided, sparks shot out of people's hearts.
The sparks left scorched marks on the ground.
Sun Wuxing kept retreating and resisting.
"Hmph! Not bad!" Maokai shouted, and the flaming knife fell on his head.
A thunder appeared, followed by Sun Wuxing turning into lightning.
"This is?"
"Nine thundering thunder bodies!"
Maokai was taken aback, and he turned around quickly. There was a thunderous sound in his ears, so Maokai immediately turned around and hurriedly resisted.
The lightning fell and Maokai was knocked back dozens of meters.
"Good fellow! Both the Nine Thunder Blade and Nine Thunder Body have been successfully cultivated."
Ouyang Xun was speechless in shock. The Jiu Ming Thunder Sword was recognized as difficult to practice, but now the young man in front of him actually succeeded in practicing it, as well as his body skills.
"That's not enough, monster." After saying that, Maokai shouted angrily, and the flaming knife in his hand actually started to burn.
"Fire Sword Technique!"
Maokai wielded the flaming knife, and an attack turned into flames came.
Sun Wuxing dodged immediately, but the subsequent fire attacks became more and more frequent and the attack speed became faster and faster.
"Nine thundering thunder bodies!"
Sun Wuxing's body shook, and in everyone's disbelieving eyes, two Sun Wuxings appeared.
The three Sun Wuxings appeared, making Guo Haowen's eyes widen.
"This? What is this?"
Guo Haowen's jaw dropped. How could there be two more Sun Wuxings?
Guo Haowen rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. He found that he was not dazzled.
"This is the Jiu Ming Thunder Body, the second level!" Ouyang Xun said.
"Hmph! Only 10% of the strength."
After saying that, Maokai waved the burning flaming knife again.
The flame knife shot out two flame blades this time, followed by three and four.
Sun Wuxing's clone followed and dodged, and at the same time, the sword intent of the Demon Drinking Sword in his hand was concentrated.
"I didn't expect that a clone can also condense the sword intention, but only 10% of the sword intention is very weak."
"But, that's enough. A tenfold increase."
"No wonder few people have succeeded in cultivation. This clone is a bit contrary to heaven, and the artistic conception is all about use." Sun Wuxing used the clone's sword intention for the first time.
He didn't think it could be used before, but now he has verified it. So can artistic conception. Just a big discount.
The moment the sword intent condensed, Ouyang Xun and his two men felt a storm in their hearts.
"This, this, this...is this the intention of the sword?"
Maokai himself is a strong swordsman, what does he desire most? The intention of the sword.
Until now, he hasn't found any way, and someone younger than him actually condenses the sword intention in front of him?
And the level is not low!
"impossible!"
Maokai couldn't accept it in his heart. This was too exaggerated.
However, the knife attack made him accept this fact.
Three terrifying sword lights appeared, with thunder swirling above them.
One thunder, two thunder.
Two thunders appeared in Sun Wuxing's sword light.
This means that Jiu Ming Lei Dao has reached the second level.
The flame blade exploded, and the thunder blade fell on Maokai's flame knife.
This was the first time he felt the sword's intention personally.
fear!
Fierce!
This is the intention of the sword!
The flame knife was released, and two knife marks appeared on Maokai's chest.
The thunderous burn left a blackened wound.
Maokai is a high-level warrior after all, so he immediately grabbed the flame knife and attacked again.
This time the flame blade actually reached twenty meters!
A terrifying trail of flames appeared on the ground. Sun Wuxing could not dodge and had to forcefully catch it.
Two thunder clones exploded, and Sun Wuxing dodged awkwardly.
"snort!"
In the sky, Maokai slashed down with a flaming knife, and another 20-meter flaming blade appeared.
Sun Wuxing's face changed slightly as he felt the scorching temperature.
"roll!"
The muscles in his arms swelled, and Sun Wuxing used brute force to wield the Demon-Drinking Knife.
The air roared, and Maokai in the sky widened his eyes again.
"Dang!"
There was a loud noise and flames shot out.
Maokai was forcefully knocked down to a nearby rocky mountain.
Sun Wuxing also felt uncomfortable. The ground beneath his feet exploded and his feet sank into the ground. The demon-drinking knife in his hand buzzed.
