One sword fell empty, Xue Changqing did not withdraw his hand, but instead accelerated his attack speed.
The sword light was like lightning, and the speed of his body changes far exceeded Yunlan and others. He was indeed a strong man from a large family, with swordsmanship and footwork that were unmatched by the cultivators of Canglang City.
Liu Wuxie was like a withered leaf, rising and falling with Xue Changqing's swordsmanship, rolling up the gravel on the ground, forming a storm of hundreds of meters in diameter, and the powerful air rushed to all sides, leaving Liu Wuxie with less and less space to dodge.
"Kid, I wonder how long you can hide."
Xue Changqing's swordsmanship was relentless, like the vast ocean, with one wave surging higher than the last, forcing Liu Wuxie to counterattack.
If this goes on, it will be swept away by the waves and swallowed up clean.
Sword winds rose and fell, Xue Changqing's Thirty-six Routes Spring Wind Sword Technique was executed with precision, this martial skill, he had practiced for decades, had long since reached the level of perfection, each move could burst out with the strongest attacking power.
Taking advantage of Xue Changqing's momentary distraction, Liu Wuxie's short knife left its scabbard, searching for a thread of an opening to suddenly attack Xue Changqing's vital point.
The sudden change was so fast that it made one's hair stand on end. Xue Changqing was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
Any move has a moment of variation, and each time it varies, there is only one-thousandth of a breath's time, which ordinary people find extremely difficult to detect.
Liu Wuxie seemed to be waiting, waiting for him to change his move every time. This kind of opponent was too terrifying.
Like a venomous snake, it stares at you all the time, and when you're not paying attention, it suddenly bites you viciously.
Liu Wuxie is now this venomous snake, waiting for Xue Changqing to make a mistake, and as soon as he seizes the opportunity, he will surely bite him to death.
As long as one is human, there will be times when mistakes are made. With the help of Ghostly Eyes Technique, every change in Xue Changqing's moves was caught by Liu Wuxie, who constantly analyzed and looked for weaknesses in his swordsmanship.
The two men's strengths were vastly different, and several weaknesses had already been exposed. Liu Wuxie did not dare to take risks.
Even if he hit Xue Changqing, the other party would react and make up for the flaw in an instant, and in the end it was still a two-sided defeat, which was not the result that Liu Wuxie wanted.
Liu Wu Xie's movements were neither rushed nor slow, his Seven Star Steps complemented the Blood Rainbow Sword Technique perfectly, making him a master of both offense and defense.
Like a ghost, elusive and unpredictable, Xue Changqing grew impatient, having struck at an ant for so long without being able to kill it, letting out an angry roar.
"You've been attacking me for so long, it's time you took a hit from me!" Yu Wu Xie's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Xue Changqing's Thirty-six Routes Spring Wind Swordsmanship had finally been mastered, next he would change moves, transforming from 'Immortal Points the Way' to 'Red Brush Night Rush', two moves that flowed seamlessly into each other, extremely few people could detect the fatal flaw between them.
Only Liu Wu Xie, with the help of Gui Tang Shu, found a thread of opportunity.
The short knife suddenly slashed down, incredibly fast, transforming into a sharp and unmatched knife aura that tore through the air, appearing in front of Xue Changqing.
"Not good!" Xue Changqing muttered to himself.
Liu Wuxie's momentum continued to rise, like a fierce tiger that had just awakened from its slumber.
Always evading, why suddenly counterattack, made Xue Changqing realize something was wrong, the immortal's guidance had already ended its deployment and was about to change tactics.
But at this time!
Liu Wuxie's short knife had already approached his face, cutting off the number of changes he could make, this kind of fighting was too reckless, no one dared to try it lightly.
The distance was getting closer and closer, Xue Changqing's change of move came too late, the long sword in his hand suddenly chopped down, it was a barbaric way of fighting.
No wonder it's a veteran master, the speed of changing moves is astonishing, finding something not right, immediately change tactics, combat can't follow established rules, many times, need to adjust according to actual situation.
Liu Wuxie had anticipated this move and suddenly slashed down with the short knife in his hand, appearing at Xue Changqing's lower abdomen.
Both were close combat, slightly different, and would die on the spot.
The aura of the Washing Marrow Realm was oppressive, but it had no effect on Liu Wuxie. Even if he were in the Ordinary Innate Realm, he wouldn't be able to get close to Xue Changqing's body.
"Damn it!"
Liu Wuxie's short knife was like a festering sore on his bones, tightly attached to his body. One move wrong, every move wrong, no matter how he changed moves, the piercing blade would always appear at his lower abdomen.
"Get out of here!" Xue Changqing roared in anger.
Fierce momentum, as if igniting gunpowder, terrifying momentum of washing the marrow, shook Liu Wuxie's short knife.
"Hah!"
Even so, a wound was cut open below the navel, with blood gushing out. It wasn't a fatal injury, but it still made Xue Changqing take in a breath of cold air.
This unremarkable kid in front of me has a combat talent that's too high, it's off the charts.
It's likely that his actual combat skills may not be as powerful as his reputation suggests.
His body rolled over and dodged Xue Changqing's long sword, falling three zhang away.
The two men stood facing each other, and it seemed that Liu Wuxie had gained the upper hand, successfully injuring Xue Changqing.
Only Liu Wu Xie knew in his heart that the previous knife was not painful, nor did it cause any harm, and could only be considered a superficial wound. What he would have to endure next was Xue Chang Qing's crazy anger.
"Alright, you've successfully enraged me! I'll tear you limb from limb!"
The power of terror, blasting open the long green hair tie, the whole person looks ferocious and frightening, with an aura that rises step by step, getting stronger and stronger.
The sword's blade flashed in and out, emitting a hissing sound, its power more than twice as strong as before.
Even if he were to kill Liu Wuxie, Xue Changqing would still feel that his face was gone, having been forced into this situation by the insignificant ants.
Only by cutting him into a thousand pieces and scattering his corpse in all directions can I satisfy my hatred.
Liu Wuxie's face was solemn and serious. Although he didn't fear the aura of the Washing Marrow Realm, in front of true strength, any technique would be useless.
Clever tricks can only be used once; if you use them too many times, the other side will be prepared and the sneak attack won't work as well.
Sheathing his short sword, Liu Wuxie surprisingly abandoned the Blood Rainbow Sword Technique. Today, it was either his death or Xue Changqing's demise; the two could not coexist.
He raised his right fist, the starting pose of the Overbearing Fist, intending to go head-to-head with him and test just how far the Overbearing Fist could reach, whether it could recreate the Washing Marrow Boundary.
Both of them were brewing, Xue Changqing took a deep breath of true energy, the long sword in his hand flashed like thunder, slashing towards Liu Wuxie.
"Die for me, you little brat!"
Fearsome Sword Aura, blocking out the sky and sun, permeating the entire Black Wind Cliff. This is Xue Changqing's strongest move, condensing the Thirty-six Routes Spring Wind Sword Technique into one move.
Liu Wuxie had no choice but to harden his defense against this move, his entire body enveloped by the powerful sword energy.
"It's still unknown who will be the one to bring down the deer!"
His body was like a cannonball, suddenly bursting out, like an eagle swooping down: "Overlord Fist!"
Like a deafening thunderclap, the entire sky reverberated with the sound, and waves of echoes rose from the foot of the cliff, shaking my eardrums to the point of bursting.
A sudden punch came out of nowhere, catching Xue Changqing off guard, and he was unable to react in time. His sword move had already been formed.
Two vastly different forces collided with a deafening crash, creating a shocking and terrifying wave.
"Rumble!"
A terrible force, centered on two points, sweeps across an area of several thousand meters.
The ripples formed, layer upon layer, like ocean waves, constantly surging in all directions, shattering the surrounding trees. The flags finally could not withstand it, making a cracking sound, and splitting open with a loud crack.
Lost the formation, the surrounding scene returned to normal, they still stood on the Black Wind Cliff.
"Hmmph..."
A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Liu Wuxie's mouth, last time at the Xu family, he only used half his strength when using the Overbearing Fist, and had drained three-tenths of his true energy.
This time, he brought his power to an extreme, almost exhausting about 80% of his Taihuang True Qi, and his dantian was nearly depleted.
Not to mention continuing to wield his powerful fist, whether he could even support wielding his knife techniques was an unknown quantity, as intense pain coursed through his body.
Xue Changqing was also badly hurt, the counter-shock force of his fist technique shook him so hard that his internal organs shifted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His body retreated dozens of steps before he could barely steady himself.
The two men did not continue to fight, staring at each other, blood flowing from their mouths, constantly overflowing.
One punch recreated the Washing Marrow Realm, if this gets out, it will likely shock the entire Great Yan Imperial Court.
The killing intent in Xue Changqing's eyes became even more apparent. This child cannot be left alive, if he is allowed to continue growing up, it will be a nightmare for the Xue family.
Dragging his injured body, holding a long sword, he stepped closer and closer to Liu Wuxie.
Even if it costs me my life, I will kill him today, so as not to bring disaster to the Xue family.
Liu Wuxie didn't move, his arms hung down, and the true energy in his Dantian was severely depleted. Even if he were to use the Blood Rainbow Sword Technique, it wouldn't make much of a difference.
My right eye begins to focus, the final killing move, Ghost Pupil Technique.
Ba Quan severely injured Xue Changqing, hoping that Gui Tang Shu could kill him.
"Kid, tell me, what was the name of that fist technique you used just now? I might consider making your death a bit more comfortable!"
Recalling that punch from earlier, a hint of greed flashed in Xue Changqing's eyes. If he could master it, wouldn't he be able to challenge those above his level?
The two people's distance was constantly getting closer, Liu Wu Xie quietly looked at Xue Chang Qing's eyes: "Do you want to know?" A cold smile floated on the corner of his mouth.
The power of the Overbearing Fist was so astonishing that even Liu Wujie was taken aback. All his martial skills, driven by Taohuang's true energy, had transformed in strength.
Whether it was Ghost Eye Technique or Overlord Fist, they far exceeded Liu Wuxie's expectations.
"Tell me your cultivation method, kneel down and kowtow a few times, abandon your cultivation for yourself, and I'll spare your dog life." Xue Changqing said with a gentle tone.
First, extract the boxing method of cultivation, then kill Liu Wuxie.
"Don't bother!"
Liu Wuxie's mouth corner floated a sly smile, Xue Changqing had already relaxed his vigilance.
He had already forced Liu Wuxie to within three meters, his long sword raised, intending to place it on Liu Wuxie's neck and force him to hand over the Overlord Fist technique.
At this moment, a strange glow burst out of Liu Wuxie's pupils, and Xue Changqing was too close to dodge.
Moreover, he could not have imagined that a gaze can also kill.
His gaze remained fixed on Liu Wuxie's eyes, and that strange glow followed the air, rushing into Xue Changqing's mind.
"Ah!"
Xue Changqing let out a miserable cry, the long sword in his hand clattered to the ground, and he rolled around on the ground with both hands covering his head.
Breaking through the innate fivefold, the golden soul sea became stronger and stronger. The released soul power was like a sharp sword, easily tearing open Xue Changqing's soul sea.
Don't delay, don't give Xue Changqing any chance.
The soul of the sea is very powerful, and it can recover in just one breath. The dead must be Liu Wuxie.
With a short knife in hand, he slashed down fiercely, turning into a dazzling flash of light, and beheaded Xue Changqing.