Chapter 212 Murderous Intent
I saw the palm in his hand condensed instantly and crashed down from top to bottom.
In a hurry, Zhong Lingxi had no choice but to wave his sword to resist, pouring all his inner energy into the body of the Nanfeng Sword, and the jasper sword steel formed again.
Wu Hao's pupils turned slightly, his body moved slightly, and he turned his wrist in an instant. The palm that fell on Zhong Lingxi suddenly changed its angle and landed on the latter's sword-raising wrist. As soon as Pu made contact, the internal energy in Wu Hao's body began to circulate rapidly again. The internal energy was released outward, mixed with the remaining power of the palm just now, and suddenly pressed downwards, forcing the hand holding the sword to loosen...
The South Wind Sword... fell...
A stream of light streaked across the sky and fell to the ground, and a figure flew backwards for more than ten feet from the stream of light.
Wu Hao slowly walked towards the place where the stream of light landed, leaned down and raised the stream of light in his hand.
"What a great sword!"
Wu Hao paused, turned his head and stared at Zhong Lingxi and said again: "Without this sword, let's see what you do."
"Cough... cough cough..."
Zhong Lingxi struggled to get up and shook her wrist. Wu Hao's unexpected blow just now probably almost broke her wrist bone. She was so shocked that she dropped the Nanfeng Sword when she could no longer hold it.
"Wu Hao!"
When Yi Xifeng was haunted by Liu Baiyuan, his mind was always focused on the direction of Zhong Lingxi. He slashed out with his sword, followed Liu Baiyuan's offensive and changed the direction of being flown backwards, and headed towards Zhong Lingxi like the wind under his feet. Run.
"Condensation!"
Just halfway through the journey, Liu Baiyuan's figure suddenly appeared, and with a wave of his palm, the true energy of heaven and earth came again. The pressure at Yi Xifeng's feet stopped abruptly, and a colorless wall composed of the true energy of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and once again Stop it.
"Thousands of miles of river - ten thousand swords unite!" Yi Xifeng roared, and a huge rosy red sword several feet long slowly appeared in front of him...
The wall of heaven and earth's true energy in front of him was like a celestial cave between Zhong Lingxi, standing in front of the two of them like eternity.
He slashed with his sword, and the sharp sword of the Xizhou Sword instantly opened a gap in it. Just as he was about to move forward, the gap closed up on its own.
Wu Hao looked at Yi Xifeng who was being restrained by Liu Baiyuan, sneered and walked slowly towards Zhong Lingxi. He walked with the sword in his hand, and bursts of green light emitted from the sword, as if the Nanfeng Sword was resisting. This person is average.
Zhong Lingxi kept retreating, Wu Hao pressed forward step by step, until Zhong Lingxi had no way to retreat...
Zhong Lingxi's eyes were dim and lifeless, but she was not afraid of Wu Hao's killing attacks. She was just afraid... she was just afraid that it would affect Yi Xifeng's mind.
Zhong Lingxi's eyes narrowed. Her inner strength was no match for Wu Hao's. She had already spent most of it fighting and escaping. Now that she doesn't have the Nanfeng Sword, let alone compete with it, she is now a fish and the other party is... Daozu and Yi Xifeng are still constrained, and there are no more variables...
But still unwilling to be in this situation, he waved his hand in front of him, and traces of true energy came out from his palm.
Wu Hao didn't say anything when he heard the words. He ignored Zhong Lingxi's posture and walked slowly towards him. When he was close to him, a palm came out and instantly knocked down the latter's arm that was standing in front of him. The flickering inner energy was like paper in front of Wu Hao and had no effect at all.
Then he stretched out the hand holding the sword and clamped it on the wall of the house behind Zhong Lingxi. The hilt of the sword was between her neck and Wu Hao's palm. It trembled slightly, as if trying to break free from his hand. But Wu Hao's palms were so strong that they couldn't move him even a little bit.
He waved his other palms, wiped them on his clothes, and suddenly fanned them out.
Snapped--! !
A crisp sound suddenly resounded in the battlefield, and the force of the palm was so strong that it left five blood-red marks on Zhong Lingxi's face. The blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. If it fell on the hem of his clothes, it would be with that The red silk and satin blended together, and it was unclear whether it was the color of the fabric or the bright red of blood.
Only a faint smell of blood remained in the air.
"Wu Hao!"
An angry shout suddenly resounded across the battlefield, and Yi Xifeng's voice echoed in everyone's minds.
Wu Hao turned around and saw that the fair-skinned young man still couldn't break through the barrier.
"Back then, I just hugged her and you broke my arm. Today I slap her, what can you do to me? Hahahaha!"
The raindrops fell to the ground and quietly fell into Yi Xifeng's mind.
Yi Xifeng pointed his sword at the earth, and a great aura came out of his body. The clouds above his head gradually thickened, and drops of rain fell from the sky.
Liu Baiyuan was shocked. He felt that the power of the true energy of heaven and earth around him seemed to be separated by something, making the wall of true energy of heaven and earth a little weaker than before.
The young man's black hair was blown up, and his sharp eyes suddenly condensed. The next moment, an aura full of majesty and domineering quickly spread out. The rain above his head suddenly stopped, and the water droplets all over the sky seemed to be dotted in the sky. The clear jewelry is firmly embedded in the air!
Water drops soaked into his clothes. The young man holding the ancient divine sword looked up at Liu Baiyuan in front of him without fear. The tall and straight figure in the water droplets in the sky made Liu Baiyuan unable to see through this person in a daze.
Clang——!
There was a clear sound of drawing a sword.
The clothes on the fair young man's body floated up among the water drops in the sky, and a sword that contained extreme anger swept the entire place in an instant. The wall of rules of heaven and earth that was fixed in front of him was exploded with a sword slash, and turned into a sky full of water. Debris in the rain.
Yi Xifeng took a step forward and placed his feet firmly on the void. He heard another soft sound and the sword in his hand was sheathed.
Broken rain fell.
He put one hand on the hilt of the Xizhou Sword and looked at Wu Hao with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man.
"How do you want to die!"
clang--!
A low explosion rang out from the red sword, and invisible ripples swept across the entire battlefield in an instant!
As the ripples swept by, Yi Xifeng suddenly moved, swept forward, and came with the sword!
In the battlefield, Wu Hao's figure couldn't stop swaying, and the palm holding Zhong Lingxi loosened. His eyes were covered by a sword, and the figure of the fair young man got closer and closer in front of him.
Suddenly, he seemed to see something in his eyes. The sense of intention disappeared all over his body, but he handed out a sword forward. In front of him was the Xizhou Sword Gang...
The martial arts in Wu Hao's body suddenly started to move, and the aura of Xia Xiaocheng was suddenly revealed. The internal energy in his body instantly penetrated his meridians and was transported into the body of the Nanfeng sword along with the movement of his arms.
Nan Feng's sword trembled slightly. As his inner strength gradually increased, a ball of light slowly emerged from the sword. The blade flowed back, and the slightest pain was transmitted back to his meridians.
(End of chapter)
