Unconsciously, this Zhao Qixing has become so powerful, and his strength is extremely strange.

His cultivation level was clearly cut off by Elder Qin, but he didn't expect that he would regain his strength in the blink of an eye.

What this means is that his methods can be used to deceive people like Elder Qin.

When he thought of this, Wang Xuan felt surprisingly at peace in his heart.

With a tap of the toes, the person is already floating in the air, and the iron sword in his hand is already ready to go.

Condensing his aura to the extreme, when the sword was thrust out, there was no murderous intent, just like an ordinary sword striking a dead object.

It's almost there, it's almost there, and finally, the distance between the two is less than one foot.

"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Just when Wang Xuan's sword was about to hit the opponent, a voice sounded. Zhao Qixing suddenly stood up on one side of his body, turned around and slapped him with his palm.

Sure enough, it's not that easy to kill. From what he meant, it was obvious that he had already noticed it before.

All he is doing now is just to lure himself out.

When the move failed, Wang Xuan did not panic, his eyes were as calm as water, as if he had expected it.

"Withered and broken wood."

That's right, it's the Dead Wood Sword Technique. After understanding it, I had an idea in my mind.

The previous swordsmanship was slightly inadequate for an opponent like Zhao Qixing who had strong blood and devouring characteristics.

Now, this swordsmanship has given him a chance.

Sword flowers blossomed, and hundreds of swords came out in an instant, hitting Zhao Qixing's body one by one.

"Huh? What kind of swordsmanship is this? I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for many days, the ants from back then have become a lot stronger."

Long before Wang Xuan drew his sword, Zhao Qixing had already moved his acupoints and positions. At this moment, it seemed that Wang Xuan had the upper hand, but in fact there was not much damage.

"Peng!"

My whole body was constantly exploding, as if countless firecrackers were exploding on my body.

After being attacked like this, Zhao Qixing was all smiles, even looking up to the sky.

"Hahaha, is this your strength? I'm so disappointed."

"Zhao Qixing, haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to become so arrogant."

"It's not that I'm arrogant, but Wang Xuan, you are too weak and I have no interest in killing you. Do you know, if that old guy hadn't appeared just now, I would have killed your friend long ago."

After hearing Zhao Qixing's words, Wang Xuan was slightly stunned.

Um?

friend?

It seems that he regards Qian Siming as his friend.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan smiled, and it was a meaningful smile.

Since you have misunderstood, let's let it go to the end.

"Hmph, take another move from me, rotten wood and dead tree!"

With a low drink, Wang Xuan drew his sword again.

The difference from before is that this time the sword is drawn out many times less than before, but the power is much stronger.

"Today, this young master is going to kill you, Wang Xuan, just accept your death."

No matter how arrogant he was, Zhao Qixing could not stand still and let Wang Xuan attack.

With a loud roar, his energy and blood surged, sweeping towards Wang Xuan.

For a time, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves back and forth.

"Dry and dry firewood!"

"Shadow-like!"

"Destroy everything!"

...

The understanding I had in the Xiaocheng realm before was completely released today.

Combining sword moves can produce unexpected results.

Although Zhao Qixing, who had strange strength, was still a little wary of the iron sword in Wang Xuan's hand, he still did not fall behind in the slightest.

Paying more attention to the meaning than the form, the dead wood swordsmanship gradually became the last straw that overturned the balance of victory and defeat.

"rise!"

"receive!"

The scene where Elder Qin cut off his cultivation seemed to have happened again.

This time, Wang Xuan targeted Qi and blood.

At this moment, one third of the energy and blood in Zhao Qixing's body seemed to have been wiped away by some mysterious entity.

"You, I didn't expect that you would understand this kind of swordsmanship, and it really didn't disappoint me."

Zhao Qixing actually learned the Dead Wood Sword Technique, but he valued his own technique, so he only learned it until he could pass the test.

The qi and blood were wiped away, and just when he wanted to bring out some of the hidden qi and blood, something unexpected happened.

I collected a large amount of blood food in Meteor City and accumulated a profound knowledge. Even if I am injured, I can still be alive and kicking quickly.

This is also the main reason why Elder Qin was able to return to the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm in a short period of time after cutting off his cultivation.

This time, I thought I could recover again.

However, due to some kind of interference, he was unable to recover, or in other words, his speed was not even a fraction of a second slower.

"No, this is not Deadwood Sword Technique. What trick did you use?"

I originally wanted to slap him in the face, but I didn't expect that my face was so painful.

Wouldn't it be a fool not to take advantage of it?

Wang Xuan did not answer, but the sword in his hand became even more powerful.

The advantage was no longer there, and Zhao Qixing decided to leave.

"Huh, I have something to do today, so it's not appropriate to fight anymore. See you later."

"Stay!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qixing was very proficient in the art of escape, and his whole body turned into blood and water and quickly submerged into the ground.

Even if Wang Xuan wanted to stop him, Zhao Qixing still couldn't stop him because he wanted to escape.

Perhaps because he was afraid of Wang Xuan, not the iron sword, Zhao Qixing did not use the previous move like the blood energy condensing into a light curtain.

Under the control, it can be said that he suffered a big loss at the hands of Wang Xuan.

There is some blood left on the ground, I wonder if it was abandoned.

At this time, Xiaohu got out of the backpack, looked around, and locked his eyes on the blood.

I saw its claws scratching, and soon, the blood rose out of thin air, and then condensed into a drop of blood in its claws.

Put it into your mouth, with a trace of human satisfaction on your face.

"Oh, you are such a big cat and you can't change your habit of drinking blood. Can you be a bit successful? Wouldn't it be nice to have a spiritual stone?"

Wagging his tail, he lightly scurried and landed directly on Wang Xuan's shoulder.

"Huh? I have an idea. Since I like drinking blood, hehe, if I get the chance in the future, I will let you drink as much as you can. Do you hear me, Xiaohu, don't just giggle."

After patting Xiaohu's head gently, Zhao Qixing ran away again, and Wang Xuan thought of a targeted plan.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he smiled coldly.

Let's say that after Zhao Qixing turned into blood and escaped, it was not until he was sure that he was safe that he slowly condensed and turned into a human form.

"Humph, Wang Xuan, I suffered a loss this time, but it won't be the same next time. I'd better subdue that monkey first."

After taking a few steps, Zhao Qixing was shaken and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Huh? This kid is quite cautious and actually killed the back-up man I left behind. But so what, just wait."

After saying that, Zhao Qixing's body turned into a stream of blood and shot towards the distance.
Chapter completed!