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Chapter 672: Learn from Swordsmanship

Whoosh!

But there were two white figures, which were faster than them. Xiao Chen and Zhongli turned around at the moment of a violent explosion, using their own skillful body techniques to avoid the attack of the air waves and head towards the front.

As they were as shaped like an arrow, they broke through the sky, and the two chased each other reluctantly at the fleeing lone wolf.

When they were about to reach the city gate, the lone wolf in front suddenly stopped and turned around. The intact left hand suddenly transformed into a wolf claw, slapped at Zhongli fiercely.

Zhongli, who was chasing him relentlessly, seemed not expecting that the lone wolf was so cunning. He was obviously in a hurry to escape, but he still dared to stop and fight him.

He hurriedly raised the thick-backed sword to form a sword curtain filled with ice, but the arm after the demonization of the lone wolf had obvious strength that was the mid-grade peak Martial Emperor in the late stage.

The sharp claw blade tore the knife curtain open, and then tear Zhongli's body-protecting true energy, leaving five terrible claw marks on his chest, and knocking him out.

His terrifying strength is shocking. It is not that Lone Wolf has no power to fight, but he just has an arm injury and doesn't want to take risks anymore.

The lonely wolf only showed a pair of blood-red eyes on his face with a mask, knocking back Zhongli, turned around, and the evil spirit in his eyes turned into substance and invaded Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness towards Xiao Chen.

Then he smiled grimly, and slapped a dark true energy palm with his left hand and slapped towards Xiao Chen. It seemed that he would definitely die under his combo. [Chang^Feng^Literature][].[netet]

After doing all this, the lone wolf fled out of the city without looking back.

The mental power in Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness roared and roared, shattering the illusions transformed by the opponent's evil aura and shattered them into pieces and disappeared into Sumeru.

The evil spirit of the sect’s children, who were frightened by the sect, was useless in front of Xiao Chen.

A dazzling sword light lit up in the darkness. Xiao Chen held the Yueying Knife and swung a condensed thunder sword energy. The lightning burst into pieces to smash the flying claws of the true beast claws.

Zhongli, who was injured in his chest and was in a mess on the ground, frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and looked at Xiao Chen's eyes with an undetectable cold light flashed.

Xiao Chen's spiritual sense kept paying attention to Zhongli's expression. When he captured this scene, he seemed to understand something. He put his knife back into the sheath, and looked at the lone wolf that was not difficult to catch up, and gave up his plan to continue chasing.

"Damn it, let him run away again!"

The large army behind chased after him, looking at the lonely wolf with only a small black dot left, and each started to curse.

Qiu Yi, who had a pale face, had a deep light of thought in his eyes and said, "Go back to the inn first, everyone will take care of the wound."

On the rooftop, the original team members gathered together again. After counting, several warriors have suffered serious internal injuries and need to rest for a long time.

In the next few days, we will definitely not be able to fight, and the strength of the team will be invisibly weakened.

"This lone wolf is really cunning. If you do this every day, our team's strength will be weakened tomorrow."

"He is a half-demon body, and he recovers much faster than what we have. If we continue to waste like this, we will probably find it difficult to hold on."

Everyone analyzed the results of the battle with one word and another, and seemed a little depressed. It seemed that the lone wolf had caused great damage to the mood of these people after several days.

Table Ping said, "I feel that this lone wolf is becoming more and more familiar with the moves between me and Qiu Yi, as if his battle with us can see our moves from all angles."

"Faced with our joint attack, it became easier and easier. At the beginning, he had no energy to attack others."

Qiu Yi nodded and said, "I also have this feeling. Maybe he has amazing understanding, but now it is not the time to think about this, and we have fewer opportunities."

"Lone Wolf is very cautious. He will only appear for five days, tomorrow is the last day. If he still can't take him down, he will disappear again."

After saying that, Qiu Yi looked up at Xiao Chen who had been silent and said, "Brother Xiao, I see that you calmly broke through the evil spirit of the lone wolf. Are there any opinions?"

With his reminder, everyone remembered that Xiao Chen was almost uninterrupted in the face of the evil spirit of the lone wolf. This person would definitely not be as simple as he seemed.

Xiao Chen smiled gently and spread his hands and said, "It's just a lucky person. I have no good opinions. Please ask Brother Zhongli, he sealed the lone wolf with one knife."

Zhongli smiled bitterly and said, "That was also Mr. Qiu and Miss Zhuo who dragged the lone wolf, so I had the chance to seal the lone wolf. Facing the lone wolf alone, you can see what the result will be."

Seeing that neither of them wanted to say more, Qiu Yi didn't ask more questions, and talked about his deployment tomorrow night, and then announced that everyone would go back to rest first.

When everyone else left, Qiu Yi said to Table Ping: "Those two guys are not simple."

Qiu Yi didn't say his name, but he could also know who he was talking about. He smiled and said, "They are not simple, I don't know, I only know that you are not simple. Before the person was killed, he thought of crossing the river and destroying the bridge."

Qiu Yi smiled dismissively and said, "Tomorrow is the last chance. Neither you nor me can hold back. I can give them any chance."

The moon is like a silver plate hanging high. After experiencing a great battle, the dark night in Tianshui City has calmed again.

Perhaps some warriors in the city will sense the terrifying energy fluctuations before, but for this small city, warriors of Xiao Chen and others are no longer accessible to them.

Even if I know, I dare not have any ideas. If I accidentally lose my life, I will be a big deal.

As for ordinary people, they are already asleep, it is a distant world for them, and it is difficult to interfere with their lives.

In the guest room, the lights were swaying, and Xiao Chen had neither practiced nor wanted to go to bed.

After thinking about what I saw today, I probably got a vague answer in my heart

After searching around in the Qiankun Ring, it took a long time to finally find what I wanted. After a palm, half of the spiritual wood appeared in my hand.

The spiritual mulberry is a branch of the ancient spiritual tree, the sycamore tree. He vaguely remembers that he still has a little spiritual wood, but he found it.

A faint smile appeared on his face, Xiao Chen took out a carving knife and carefully carved it on the spiritual wood that was only half a palm.

The swaying lights flashed on Xiao Chen's beautiful and fair face, making his expression look focused.

The debris of the spiritual wood fell down with the rise and fall of the carving knife.

But the wood chips did not turn into dust and soil as usual, but turned into crystal light and drifted in the guest room.

The charming brilliance and brilliance make the simple guest rooms look like a dream.

Xiao Chen was fully focused and did not pay attention to everything around him. In his eyes, there was only the wood carving in his palm, his mind was calm and nothing else.

When the wood carving was completely formed, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely dizzy, and checked the mental power of the sea of ​​consciousness.

A simple carving of a wood carving actually took most of his mental power. No wonder he felt it was even more tiring than fighting.

The wood carving is Xiao Chen himself, wearing a long sword on his waist and white clothes. His eyes are lively and clear, just like a smaller version of a real person, making the fake real one.

"The spirit and temperament are enough, and I'm almost angry."

Xiao Chen thought for a moment, and a drop of blood was sacrificing his fingertips, which penetrated into the wood carving. In an instant, the wood carving's eyes seemed to flash by, and red blood lines were circulating in his body.

Just like real blood, circulating in the blood vessels in the body, this wood carving is no longer a dead object.

At this time, Xiao Chen smiled with satisfaction, looked around, and found a dreamy light spot in the room, and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that the carving could go further after not practicing for a long time. It seems that carving is also a intensive state of mind."

For this small wood carving, Xiao Chen spent too much mental power and no longer wasted time. He used the Purple Thunder Decision to restore his mental power.

It was not until the next day that Xiao Chen's mental power was restored. He prepared to open the door and met with Qiu Yi and others.

"Hey, is it Brother Xiao?"

As soon as I went out, I met Zhongli, who was also going to the rooftop. Zhongli, who was wearing white clothes, had completely recovered and looked energetic.

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled, "Brother Zhongli, are you asking me for trouble?"

Zhongli looked at Xiao Chen carefully and felt that today's Xiao Chen seemed a little different from yesterday, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhongli chuckled and said, "It's okay, Brother Xiao's knife last night, if I read that right, I should have mastered the perfect 40% intention. At a young age, he has such an understanding, which is really admirable."

This is not a compliment. Xiao Chen looks only twenty-one years old. In Kunlun World, a world in his thirties, a young generation is considered a young generation. Twenty-one is an extremely young age.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "It's just 40% of the sword intent, but how can I compare to Brother Zhongli? The perfect sword intent is 50% let alone the ice artistic conception that goes beyond the limit."

After the artistic conception reaches its limit, it is extremely difficult to improve it to the will. If the artistic conception is strengthened, you must think of some other methods.

The secret method of Wanfeng of Yinji Sect and Xiao Chen's immortal thunder artistic conception are all similar methods. It is obvious that Zhongli also masters such secret methods.

A hint of pride flashed in Zhongli's eyes and said, "I'm just a few years older than you. We are swordsmen. If you have the chance, you can practice sword skills."

"I am extremely happy. I have long wanted to communicate with my fellow swordsmen." Xiao Chen replied calmly.

Zhongli looked at Xiao Chen's serious look and felt a little disdainful. The perfect sword intent was much stronger than the sword intent.

His artistic conception and cultivation are stronger than the other party, and the other party really thinks he can be compared with him.

While talking, the two arrived at the rooftop of the building. Qiu Yi, the top disciple of the inner gate of the Moon Tower, and Bi Ping, the top disciple of the inner gate of the Qianxuan Sect, had been waiting for a long time.

The moon is 16th round on the fifteenth. The moon tonight is indeed rounder and bigger than last night. The bright light shines down, making Tianshui City appear soft and quiet at night.
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