Chen Yousong killed the white woman with a sword.
Xiao Zhi killed Captain Xuanmingguo with a knife.
Captain Xuan Mingguo also let out a low roar and faced Xiao Zhi with great energy.
The two collided again.
Only this time, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not use their killing moves.
The consumption of the ultimate move is too great.
When using a killing move, as long as one blow cannot severely damage or kill the enemy, you have to be careful. After all, the true energy in a monk's body is not unlimited. If the attack cannot achieve success, once it is excessively consumed, the strength will seriously decline. Without preparing a retreat, death is probably not far away.
Both of them were monks in the late stage of foundation building. Even though neither of them used their killing moves, they made a huge noise when they fought. When the weapons collided, dazzling fire burst out, and there was a constant roar, and everywhere they passed, The ground shattered and gravel flew.
Tens of feet away from them, Chen Yousong stabbed out with his sword, shattering the wind knife that was attacking him.
The sharp weapon-level sword, like a stream of autumn water, trembled in his hand, and there were already some gaps on the sword body.
The gap in the sword was cut by a sharp wind knife.
This is already the fourth wind knife that he has broken.
After crushing the wind knife, Chen Yousong shouted, cut through the air with his sword, and rushed forward again.
The white woman was surrounded by a whirlwind of wind, but she did not retreat when facing Chen Yousong who rushed towards her.
She had already seen that the martial arts cultivator from Dachang Kingdom who rushed towards her was just an early-stage foundation-building martial cultivator who had just entered the foundation-building stage. He didn’t even have a treasure weapon in his hand. What could she do with such a martial cultivator? fear?
She did not retreat, but was gathering momentum, preparing to kill this Dachang martial arts cultivator with one strike!
With a faint whirlwind lingering all over her body, her body floated up from the ground, floating half a meter above the ground. In front of her, a palm-sized blue bird with an illusory body condensed out of thin air, as if it were real. Birds generally flap their wings, lifelike.
Condensed together with this blue bird, there are dozens of wind knives.
The blades of these dozens of wind knives were all pointed at Chen Yousong.
Chen Yousong, who was holding the sword, suddenly shrank his pupils and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He could still defeat the wind knives that attacked him one by one. If dozens of wind knives attacked him at the same time, would he be able to catch them?
There was also the palm-sized blue bird, which felt more dangerous to Chen Yousong. For him, this might be the real killer move.
But, knowing this now, what’s the use?
There was no way out for him.
Yes, there is no way out.
He was now less than ten feet away from the white female cultivator.
At this time, at this distance, if he turned around and left, he would only die faster.
Chen Yousong gritted his teeth. He did not retreat. Instead, his whole body was filled with blood mist, and he continued to charge forward with his sword!
The distance was shortened one foot after another.
The white woman's expression looked very calm. The wind knife floating in front of her became more solid and sharper. It was like an arrow on a bow string that was fully drawn, ready to go. The space is trembling.
The next moment, the sound of wind knives breaking through the air was heard. The dozens of wind knives condensed in mid-air all broke through the air and shot towards Chen Yousong.
At this moment, Chen Yousong also roared loudly, using one of his martial arts skills!
The sharp sword in his hand suddenly became blurry, turning into four sword shadows, eight sword shadows, and dozens of illusory sword shadows. These sword shadows intertwined together to form a blade storm that swept forward. !
The wind knife came into contact with the blade storm, flying sand and stones, and smoke and dust were everywhere. The noise caused was even greater than when Xiao Zhi and his two martial arts cultivators in the late stage of foundation building fought against each other.
The difference in strength was clearly reflected at this moment.
As soon as the Wind Knife and Blade Storm came into contact, Blade Storm had a tendency to collapse.
Chen Yousong's face showed a hint of despair.
There was a smile on the white woman's face.
The strength of this martial arts cultivator from Dachang Kingdom is really average, and he is no match for her at all. If she hadn't wanted to preserve her strength and not spend too much true energy, how could she have spent so much time on him? Her blue bird , was prepared to be left to Xiao Zhi.
Otherwise, as soon as the blue bird appears, it will be a matter of the blink of an eye to kill the Dachang martial arts cultivator in front of him.
However, at this moment, the white woman's eyes suddenly widened and a smile froze on her face.
A long and narrow blood gash appeared out of thin air at her temple, and an equally long and narrow blood gash appeared at her temple on the other side.
It was as if an invisible sword penetrated her head!
Regardless of whether they are ordinary people, warriors, or foundation-building monks, once their heads are penetrated, they will die instantly.
The same goes for this white woman.
The wind knives condensed by her collapsed immediately after her death.
The lifelike blue bird that she transformed into a bird also became stiff in flapping its wings at this moment, losing its previous vitality.
The Blade Storm, which had been nearly collapsed by the Wind Knife before, lost its suppression and swept forward like a violent storm, instantly covering the body of the white woman with eyes wide open and a smile frozen on her face.
In an instant, the body of the white woman was cut into pieces by the sword storm, leaving flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The sword shadow disappeared, and a sharp sword with a shattered blade appeared in Chen Yousong's hand.
Chen Yousong gasped for air, his clothes soaked with blood and sweat.
He looked in disbelief at the broken flesh and bones on the ground in front of him.
He was clearly at an absolute disadvantage just now, and was about to be killed when he could no longer hold on, but the situation was reversed in the blink of an eye.
There is something strange about the death of this spiritual cultivator.
Did she really die by her own hands?
Not only Chen Yousong couldn't believe it, but the eagle-eyed man who was fighting Yang Xu and the captain of Xuan Mingguo who was fighting Xiao Zhi also had expressions of shock on their faces after seeing this scene from the corner of their eyes.
The spiritual cultivator in their team died, killed by an early-stage foundation-building martial cultivator from the other side who didn't even have a treasure weapon.
How can this be? !
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it was true.
Could it be that this monk in the early stage of foundation building in Dachang Kingdom actually mastered a very powerful killing move, and he had been hiding his clumsiness until the last moment, when he burst out with his true strength?
The eagle-eyed man and the captain of Xuan Mingguo were both a little surprised and confused.
Chen Yousong, who originally seemed dispensable in their eyes, immediately attracted their attention.
The eagle-eyed man even glanced at Chen Yousong's position from time to time when he was fighting Yang Xu.
