C9 (1/2)
Bang bang bang bang bang …
A string of heavy, muffled sounds echoed within the pitch-black forest. Waves of air currents formed from the fluctuations of profound energy in the air, causing the surrounding sturdy ancient trees to be uprooted and overturned onto the ground.
A puff of smoke dissipated, revealing the figures of a few youngsters.
On the empty field in the dense forest, Liu Wujing, who was tightly wrapped by tree vines, was fighting against Wu Hen.
”Hehe, this guy's Martial Spirit is really resistant to beating!” Wu Hen suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Soul Transformation stage. He swung his fists like a violent storm, crazily punching towards Liu Wujing.
”Dammit, you piece of trash, how did you suddenly become so fierce!?” Liu Wujing gritted his teeth, and his whole body went into a defensive state. As he faced Formless Blade's fierce fists that were like explosions, he took a few steps back while moaning and groaning.
Da, da, two muffled sounds echoed throughout the room.
Two tree vines that looked like tentacles shot out from not far behind Liu Wujing. He viciously slapped Wu Hen, who was still in pursuit.
Wu Hen only felt waves of numbness from his arms as he hurriedly moved his body to use the Liu Xu Misty Technique. He was constantly changing his position in the air, dodging the fierce attack of the thick vine in front of him.
”Wu Dao, just hold that trash back. Leave the rest to us!” As Liu Wuxiang's voice faded, the two tentacles formed by the tree vines in mid-air quickly merged into one. Soon after, a green light flashed, and dozens of tentacles formed from vines floated into the air.
Pah pah pah, pah pah pah …
The vines and tentacles that filled the air seemed to have grown eyes as they were all enveloped in a violent burst of mystical Qi power. They smashed towards the Traceless Aftermath from all directions as if they were ferocious.
”Damn it! You're just a tree, not an octopus! You don't need to be so damn ridiculous!” Sensing the surging profound energy aura from all directions, Wu Hen rolled his eyes fiercely. The profound energy in his body began to circulate once again, and his entire body was like a swirling willow branch. His body was extremely light and soft, yet he was more than capable of moving about easily, moving through the tentacles that filled the sky.
Drip, drip, drip …
Droplets of green liquid, mixed with a fishy stench, wantonly flew through the dense forest. The dark green light was suffused with a ghastly and strange aura. Under the pincer attack of the tentacles that filled the sky, it went straight for the body of Wu Hen, who had already turned into a green shadow, and splattered everywhere.
Crack, crack, crack …
The dark green venom scattered in all directions, and every drop of the strange venom was extremely poisonous, but they also had a rather terrifying corrosive property.
After a short while, the original black clothed Wu Hen was no longer there. At this moment, there was no longer a complete piece of clothes on his body. Pieces of holes that emitted a rotten aura appeared on Wu Hen's body.
”Damn, this Venom Martial Spirit is really powerful!” It's all thanks to me having the grandmist energy to protect myself. Otherwise, that poison might have taken my life! ” Wu Hen swallowed his saliva, looking at the weakened grandmist energy on his body and sighed with emotion.
”Haha, you trash. Do you know how powerful we brothers are? This time, I will beat you until you kneel and beg for mercy. ” A burst of complacent laughter rang out. It was the Liu Wu Jing who was covered in wounds from his previous fight with Wu Hen. At this moment, there was a green cloud floating above his head. Waves of feeble life force floated down from the green cloud. The thick vines that were slightly damaged on Liu Wujing's body started to slowly recover at a speed visible to the naked eye!
”Damn, this is a Healing type Martial Spirit?” Wu Hen, who was wearing a green shirt with holes in it, looked at the green cloud above Liu Wujing's head and was amazed.
”Trash, go to hell!” While Wu Hen was still in shock, Liu Wujing, who had just recovered, started to move again. A strong gust of wind rushed over. Liu Wujing, who relied on the protection of the tree vines around him, was actually not afraid at all. Using his own body, he dashed straight towards Wu Hen who was in front of him.
”Hmph, does this guy really think I can bully him!” Wu Hen's face darkened, and the Eternal Heaven Art within his body began to circulate faster and faster. Traces of primal chaos energy that were so faint that it was difficult to detect quietly gathered above the Traceless Fist.
”Open!”
Both of Formless Blade's fists shot out, and two waves of Spirit Qi filled with killing intent shot out. Facing the menacing Liu Wujing in front of him, he attacked him with a ferocious strike.
Crack, crack, and only two crisp sounds could be heard. The thick and solid tree vines in front of Liu Wujing's chest had already broken into pieces. One after another, broken vines scattered on the ground.
”Wu Dao, quickly retreat!” The tentacles once again covered the sky and covered the earth. Liu Wuzhi appeared in front of Liu Wujing without anyone noticing.
Next to him, another green light flickered. The Xuan Qi around Liu Wuyu's body rose up, and a flow of strange Life Force then covered Liu Wujing's chest, slowly covering the two bright bruises on his chest.
”Hmph, even if the tiger doesn't show off his might, you guys still think that I'm a sick cat!” Formless Blade laughed coldly as his sharp eyes shot out two beams of cold light. A silver light flashed in his hand, and the jade belt at his waist quickly transformed into a soft sword.
”Willow Style Nine Swords, Sword Rain.”
The sword Qis that filled the sky were like the spring rain as they surged. A mix of sharp mystical Qi power rose up in the air, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
In the middle of the air, dozens of rattan tentacles, which had been baring their fangs and brandishing their claws just a moment ago, were met with flying sword Qis. They were unexpectedly unable to retaliate at all. In the blink of an eye, the vine tentacles, which were previously incomparably strong, had already turned into broken pieces of wood and scattered on the ground.
”B-big brother!” Liu Wu, who was using the Martial Spirit in his body to heal Liu Wujing's wound, was stunned. Liu Wujing, who was standing beside her, was also flabbergasted.
”Bastard, you trash! How dare you hurt my Martial Spirit!” Liu Wuxiang, who had been hiding behind Ye Chen, roared out, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth.