Chapter 635 (1/2)
Dugu smiled and stopped drinking when his palms were wrong, and then he kicked at his feet and rushed to no trace.
Although he was a little shocked, he was very calm.
The long sword in his hand turned slightly, and Dugu Xiao was close to him. On one side of his body, the long sword swept out like a competition.
Dugu Xiao put away his contempt for the enemy, and his Qi was running all over. His left hand became a claw, leaned out, clasped it to the wrist holding the sword without trace, and rubbed his right palm gently, ready to go.
With his wrists turned, the long sword made several sword shadows and greeted Dugu Xiaotan's left hand.
The long sword broke the wind and made a sharp whistling sound. Under the moonlight, the sword edge soared by half a foot. It was the sword Qi caused by the genuine Qi without trace.
If this wisp of sword Qi hits the wrist, it will be the misfortune of breaking the hand immediately.
But Dugu Xiaoxiao didn't withdraw. Instead, he grabbed it and put it on the sword.
This is a very dangerous and big move. If it wasn't for his deep internal power, he wouldn't dare to take such a risk anyway.
But his internal power is indeed very overbearing. Although it seems feminine, it has a bonding force. Zhenqi collided with the sword, and the sword edge was deflected slightly. Then his wrist turned and his five fingers brushed outward in the shape of orchids“ With the sound of ”Zheng”, the finger bounced on the back of the sword and shook the long sword open for a few minutes.
At the same time, his right palm had struck the traceless right chest like lightning.
There was a sharp shock from the long sword in Wuji's hand, and the sword edge was deflected by the force of Dugu Xiao's fingers, but he did not show any panic. The wrist turned, and the long sword turned like lightning. The sword edge was urgent, and Dugu Xiao's right arm bent.
Dugu Xiaoxiao was forced to close his hands, and the cold light in his eyes was fierce. He sank his shoulders and twisted his waist, and patted out with his left hand.
As soon as they met, they opened and closed, both of which were all-out attacks.
The traceless sword technique is fierce and changeable, its body method is agile and fast, and its internal power is strong. Dugu Xiaoxiao's palm technique was vicious, and his moves were often unexpected. He relied on his fifteen layer mysterious magic skill, which he had just broken through, to attack more and defend less between opening and closing.
In the twinkling of an eye, ten moves passed. Where the Qi was stirring, the branches were broken and the leaves were falling.
Both of them were secretly frightened, and each other's skills were beyond their expectation.
Wuji remembered the fierce battle with Ye Fengchun at the blood moon peak. He felt that Dugu Xiao's skill was not different from that of Ye Fengchun at that time. Did he also break through the 15th layer of xuanming divine skill?
He soon confirmed his mind. Dugu Xiao's cold eyes stared at Wuji tightly under the moonlight, and his palms were black and bright. Each palm had a disgusting smell and cold air.
This is Dugu Xiaoxiao's performance of making xuanming magic work to the extreme.
Since Wuji broke through the seventh layer of Biluo divine skill, the genuine Qi in the elixir field is abundant, like an inexhaustible sea. After ten moves, his Qi ran more smoothly, and the dark red light from the long sword in his hand became more and more obvious.
In this battle, many trees were destroyed under their palms and swords, and even some boulders were torn apart by their palm power, or split by the sword spirit of the long sword without trace.
Not far away in the woods, a man stood quietly, watching the war coldly.
This is Qin he.
He hoped that Dugu Xiaoxiao could kill him with one blow, so that he could finally vent his resentment for many years.
But ten strokes later, the horror in his heart was no less than that of the two people who were fighting fiercely.
The martial arts of these two young people can be said to be superb, even shocking!
Ten moves, fifteen moves, twenty moves
They ran high and low in the woods, chasing each other. The palm wind was fierce and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. In the twinkling of an eye, it is close to 30 moves, and it is still difficult to win or lose.
”Today you and I must distinguish between life and death!”
Dugu smiled coldly. He had been defeated by the traceless sword many times before. He almost lost his self-confidence and suspected that xuanming magic was just like this. Today, he finally regained his confidence, although he didn't have the upper hand.
Qin he, who had been watching the war, slowly pulled out his long sword and pointed forward silently. He could see that although Dugu Xiaoxiao was powerful, Wuxian was no worse than him, and Wuxian's sword technique was really good. Dugu Xiaoxiao might not win after a long war.
He doesn't want to miss this great opportunity. As long as he suddenly puts out his sword, no trace will be doomed!
He quietly took out a black towel from his arms and covered his face. His eyes glittered with cold murderous spirit, and quietly approached the two people who were fighting.
Neither Wu Ji nor Dugu Xiao noticed that someone was coming quietly at this time.
Dugu Xiaoxiao pushed his palms forward at the same time, and the two palms hit him like a mountain.
Traceless body soared in the air, and two palm winds swept under him and hit a huge stone behind him. With a bang, the boulder cracked.
But the body without trace rolled in the air, and the sword became one. With the frightening sword spirit, he cut off Dugu Xiaodang's head.
Dugu Xiaoxiao shook his arms and flew up, kicked his feet out in a row and went straight to his traceless waist.