The Canjian returned to Ren Zihua's hands under Wan'er's control.
Ren Zihua put his arm around Li Qin's waist and pointed his sword in the direction of the man in black with the other hand: "You have killed so many people, don't think you can escape unscathed."
"I don't quite understand what you mean." The man in black seemed to be amused, "What do you mean I can't escape unscathed?"
Ren Zihua asked Li Qin to retreat behind him: "Stay here, I will be back soon."
"You can't beat him." Li Qin held him back, "I'm very happy that you came back to save me, but that guy is a monster that even Gu Mingfei can't defeat -"
"Leave it to me." Ren Zihua said, putting aside Li Qin's hand, and walked straight to the man in black. The white sword energy once again filled the broken sword in his hand, "Are you demons so murderous? ?”
"Why do you kill people without blinking an eye? They obviously want to kill me, so you are too unfair!" The man in black said helplessly.
"If you hadn't killed innocent people, would they have come to kill you?"
"What innocent person? Are you talking about that idiot in the morning? He asked for it!" The man in black suddenly became emotional as he spoke, "That guy actually wanted to stop me from drawing my sword... That's enough, I don't want to I won’t tell you any more nonsense.”
Are you finally taking action? Seeing the change in the expression of the man in black, Ren Zihua immediately tensed up his nerves and prepared himself.
He didn't know whether he would win or not. He thought uneasily in his heart that although Wan'er would help him, the man in front of him always made him feel inexplicable fear. This fear was unprecedented and was different from the vicious men before him. The feeling when playing World of Warcraft is completely different.
"That's really weird. You jumped out to save people yourself—" The man in black appeared strangely behind Ren Zihua again, "Why do you smell of fear on your body?"
Under Wan'er's control, Ren Zihua was driven by the power of the broken sword and turned around at an extremely fast speed to slash at the man in black. The latter also waved his sword to block the attack. The two swords collided together again, causing a fire. With a strong wind pressure, the residual sword, enveloped by the white sword energy, created a crack in the sword in the hand of the man in black.
"I didn't expect a young boy like you to have such profound sword energy." The man in black said, retracting his offensive and taking a step back. "If this continues, the broken sword in my hand may not be able to hold on anymore."
How on earth did he do it? It actually arrived behind me in an instant. I couldn't understand it at all when I was on top, wait a minute! This guy just blocked a blow filled with Wan'er's sword energy just by swinging his sword?
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about? The so-called fighting is not a child's play that can give you time to calm down and think." The man in black said and simply threw the sword that he took from Li Qin aside.
Are you kidding me? Such a blow previously decapitated the giant pterosaur in an instant, but now it was blocked so easily by this guy? Although Ren Zihua tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, a drop or two of cold sweat still appeared on his forehead.
"Don't be afraid." Wan'er's voice appeared in Ren Zihua's mind in time, "I'm here, it'll be okay."
Before giving Ren Zihua time to adjust his mentality, the man in black launched another offensive. He disappeared instantly and reappeared in the sky above Ren Zihua's head in the blink of an eye. He blocked the hasty horizontal sword with a condescending and fierce kick. Ren Zihua was kicked and flew to the bottom of the grotto, and a small pit was created on the ground by the huge impact. Wan'er attached the white sword energy to the soles of Ren Zihua's feet in time so that he could land safely.
"What an exaggerated strength." Even with the blessing of Wan'er's power, Ren Zihua still felt that the arm holding the sword was almost completely numb from the shock, "This bastard is definitely not human."
Still not giving Ren Zihua time to react, the man in black disappeared from the top of the twelve-meter-high grotto again and appeared in front of the former like a ghost. This time he reached out directly and wanted to pierce Ren Zihua's chest, but Wan'er immediately took Ren Zihua with her. Zihua's numb right hand swung the sword towards his head, and the latter had no choice but to close his hand and lean back to avoid the blow. The white sword wave, which had lost its original target, cut off a Buddha statue behind the man in black. A deep horizontal mark was left on the stone mountain behind.
Hey, doesn’t this count as destroying cultural relics? Ren Zihua wanted to be so talkative, but the man in black quickly struck him with his palm. He subconsciously wanted to hide, but his body was slashed diagonally upward by Can Jian with the sword, interrupting the movement of the man in black again. The man in clothes was forced to stumble back. Seeing that he had revealed a flaw, Wan'er immediately led Ren Zihua to use the tenth form of Kunlun swordsmanship - Taoxue Wuhen.
White sword energy spurted out from the self-mutilated sword, instantly surrounding the two of them like white mist. The man in black was blocked by the dense white sword energy, thinking that Ren Zihua wanted to use the white mist formed by the sword energy to launch a surprise attack. However, the mist dissipated quickly, and he saw ten identical Ren Zihuas surrounding him. live.
Ren Zihua, who was forced to use the sword style, suddenly felt that his body was very tired, almost to the point where he could no longer support himself.
Is this a side effect of substitute injection? He couldn't help but think that he felt such severe fatigue because his body could not withstand too many moves.
"Sword Qi takes form... Humph, after all, it's just a blind trick. There is only one true body." The man in black then formed a small black ball the size of a tennis ball in the palm of his hand. The black ball continued to absorb wisps of black Qi from his body. The mass seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
what is that? Magic? Ren Zihua, who was hiding behind the clone made of sword energy and preparing for the final blow, vaguely sensed the danger of the little black ball. He anxiously said to Wan'er in the broken sword: "What should I do Wan'er? My body may be dying." I can’t hold it any longer.”
"Next, I will teach you to use the strongest killing move of Kunlun Swordsmanship. However, to use the strongest swordsmanship, you need to master the sword technique. Now I will teach you the sword technique." Wan'er used the sword technique that she has never experienced before. said with seriousness.
"Can you win?" Ren Zihua was so nervous that he even forgot about the numbness in his arms.
"It's hard to say. The man in front of you is very strong. To be honest, it is difficult to defeat him with ghost-level swordsmanship. But if you force your body to use higher-level swordsmanship now, your tired body will definitely be messed up by the sword energy. The flow will be destroyed. However, I will still inject the strongest sword energy you can bear into this last blow. As long as it can hit, the guy will either die or be injured. But after swinging this sword , your body will temporarily become immobile.”
"Then what if I miss? Isn't it just waiting to die?"
"No, because the strongest form of Kunlun Swordsmanship is a fatal blow that cannot be avoided."
As soon as Wan'er finished speaking, the small black ball on the palm of the man in black had stopped absorbing the black energy from his body. He randomly controlled the small black ball to extend several black tentacles, and instantly launched the ten sword energy clones that were randomly attacking him. After defeating them all, one tentacle went straight towards Ren Zihua's true body.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, but Wan'er still reacted, used her sword to control people, and led Ren Zihua to swing the sword at the tentacle, changing its original movement trajectory, and escaped the disaster.
"You can actually escape this blow. It seems that I really underestimated you before." The man in black casually kicked the swordsman in front of him who could not afford to be seriously injured dozens of meters away. "If you can If you avoid this next move, I can consider letting you die more comfortably."
Ren Zihua dragged his exhausted body and rushed over to catch the young swordsman who was kicked out. However, because this action was beyond Wan'er's expectations, she did not have time to help Ren Zihua reach his destination quickly. The male swordsman, who had been seriously injured, hit his head heavily on an asphalt stone on the ground. Ren Zihua saw his head twitching slightly, and then he lost his life.
Ren Zihua, who had never witnessed the moment of death, was completely confused at that moment. The awe of death made him stand still and unable to move, and goose bumps appeared uncontrollably all over his body.
The swordsman whose head is dripping with blood at this moment is just a boy of similar age to him, with a clean appearance and neat bangs on his forehead. He may have one or two family members who love him, and a girl he likes, but His life, which was supposed to have just begun to feel fun, came to an abrupt end. The second before he was kicked away by the demon, this young swordsman might not have given up hope in life, desperately holding on to someone to save him. ! Thinking of this, Ren Zihua felt increasingly unable to move his feet.
As soon as he thought about all this, a feeling of anger that went beyond his normal state made him tighten his grip on the broken sword in his hand. He turned around and said to the man in black with red eyes: "Why do you do this?!"
Unexpectedly, the man in black just replied in a terrifyingly calm tone without changing his face: "There is no reason, it's just that he is too much in the way."
"Swing the sword, Zihua." Although Wan'er will not be shaken by the death of unrelated people, she can feel every emotion of Ren Zihua, "It's useless to talk more."
Li Qin, who was still on the top of the grotto, was watching the situation below anxiously. She just hoped that Ren Zihua would be safe.
She called the police very early, hoping that the police would dispatch a military helicopter to rescue them, but the helicopter never appeared in the sky. She also used communication magic to send distress signals to several nearby guilds, but they never appeared. reinforcement.
Suddenly she saw Ren Zihua charging towards the man in black with his sword in hand, as if he was about to make a last-ditch effort, and she could no longer sit still. She decided to go and help him. She knew that she would not be able to do anything, but she was willing to face death with him.
