C68 (1/2)

Wu Yuxue made a backhand motion with her right hand, and the blade was already in her grasp. It was a cyan steel sword with a scabbard attached to it. It seemed that although it was not made of gold or jade, it wasn't that easy to get it.

Holding the sword in his hand, he first hugged his fist towards his opponent and said, ”Many thanks.”

He then turned to Hu Lie and said, ”Senior Hu has shown mercy, please give me your guidance.”

Then, he pulled out his sword and inserted the sheath into the ground.

Lame Hu chuckled and said, ”In my early years, I was also a swordsman. Later, my leg was injured, so I used this toy. Please!” The moment the words left his mouth, his feet had already quickly moved forward.

As he moved forward, he pointed his wooden staff at Wu Yu Xue's chest.

The staff's power was ferocious, and wherever the staff's power came from, there would be an overwhelming force that would rush straight towards Wu Yuxue's chest. This was the martial arts that was rumored to be known as Internal Martial Arts, ”Staff Wind”.

With this move, Wu Yuxue did not dare to underestimate him. She immediately shrank back, and with the momentum of her sword wielding, she jumped up with a 'whoosh'.

Hu Lie's staff posture then vanished into thin air.

”Good movement technique!” Hu Lie said.

As he shouted, he made a quick leap forward, and was hit by a spin.

At this moment, it seemed as if his body was like a giant snake. As he twisted his body, the staff once again shook out.

It was divided into three streams of wind, each aiming for the three acupoints on the other party's body.

Only then did Wu Yuxue realize how powerful this cripple was. It seemed like she couldn't even hide her abilities today even if she wanted to.

Naturally, the timing was instantaneous. With no more time for him to think, he welcomed the fierce momentum of the rod that was the Hu Cripple.

Wu Yuxue had no choice but to use the Yan Clan's movement and movement martial art — her body collapsed backwards, her feet heavily tapping on the ground. With this bit of strength, her entire body ”Hu!” With a thud, he was flipped upside down.

It was also at this moment that Hu Lie's walking stick had already been pointed at him.

”Chi!” ”Chi!” ”Chi!” All three of the staffs used empty moves.

The two figures intersected, quickly retreating.

Seeing this, the Eighth Old Master couldn't help but slightly nod his head, then turned to Guo Jiu Ru and said, ”The Yan Clan's skills are extraordinary after all. This move of 'Little Yan Yang' is untouchable.”

Guo Jiu Ru also nodded and said, ”This movement technique is really similar to Yan Zhuoyun from back then, a tiger father without a dog son. Amazing, amazing.”

As the two of them spoke to each other, the battle at the scene had long become indecipherable.

Due to the use of Hu Lame's walking stick, he was unable to see through everything.

Wu Yuxue had no choice but to muster her energy and go all out.

Once the two sides started fighting, they had already exchanged more than ten moves.

He only saw the shadow of the staff dance for about twenty feet before it turned into a round, large whirlpool, tightly wrapping Wu Yuxue's sword light.

The strong wind formed a wave that spread in all directions. It sounded like it was blowing, but it was very scary.

Wu Yuxue had originally planned not to use the secret techniques of the Yan Clan to defend herself. How could she have known that after a few exchanges, she would be forced to be at a loss of what to do?

The Berserk Demon Staff that Cripple Hu walked on was like a storm. Although Wu Yuxue used all her strength, she was still tightly wrapped within the staff shadows and could not even think of projecting herself.

Seeing this, Guo Jiu Ru smiled and said, ”It seems this little brother can't hide anything from us.”

Sure enough, before he could finish his sentence, Hu Lie had already released a loud roar. He swung his walking stick with the flick of a flywheel and aimed it at Wu Yuxue's head.

Although this move looked extremely ordinary, it was completely different from when it was executed under Hu Lie's hands. Wu Yu Xue immediately felt a large amount of energy fall from the sky, and when she looked up, she realized that all the staff shadows were falling from the sky.

In this sort of situation, no matter where you dodged to, you wouldn't be able to escape a direct hit.

If it wasn't for some ulterior motive, Cripple Hu was determined to make Wu Yu Xue make a fool of herself on the spot, or else he would never use such a powerful technique.

Wu Yu Xue didn't dare to let her guard down. She looked at the staff shadows and saw that they were about to land. Where Wu Yu Xue's sword was, she shot up like an arrow.

In a moment of desperation, he had no other choice but to unleash the Swallow School's' Flying Swallow 'Swordplay.

Wu Yuxue's figure was as nimble as a snake in her fury. As she stretched and twisted, she had already emerged from the spiderweb-like shadow of her opponent.

The eighth grandfather laughed and said, ”Great!”

Hu Lie, who was a staff dancer, thought that even though the other party was from Yanzhou City and at such a young age, it would be difficult for him to achieve great things. In addition, because of the eight old men's repeated praise for him, it seemed that they were already praising him, or perhaps they were about to take some important responsibility for him, Hu Lie couldn't help but to feel dissatisfied and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Wu Yanxue under the staff of the eight old men.

In front of him, Hu Lie had performed this walking stick technique in an extremely strange and unpredictable manner. Later on, he had used the famed Yun Sect's Eight Techniques of the Great Style, 'Mysterious Sky Flying Snow'. Hu Lie thought that his opponent was absolutely incapable of dodging and he didn't need to injure him.

However, he didn't know that this was only a wishful thinking on his part.

When she saw Wu Yuxue soar into the sky from the shadow of her staff, she couldn't help but be shocked. She didn't think that Wu Yuxue's next move, ”Merciless Wings”, would have such unfathomable power.

Along with Wu Yuxue's falling body, a long sword abruptly thrust forward. Hu Cripple grunted and retreated with a tap. He pulled back the wooden crutch and was about to sweep out.

The former's might abruptly surged out with a swift return, and a sharp gust of wind was forced towards the front of Hu Cripple's eyes.

This sword was in a roundabout way, aiming straight at Cripple's throat.

Cripple Hu's expression changed, it seemed to already be true.

Even so, he was still able to flee from the opponent's swift and fierce sword force before him.

However, someone had moved ahead of him and landed onto the scene like a gust of wind.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, revealing his swift figure.