Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Nine: Dominant Sword, Constant Advancement and No Retreat.
Pei Ling slashed out a slash with his sword without even thinking, but he used the Vampire Escape Technique and quickly retreated.
When Lu Xuan saw this, he laughed ferociously, raised his hand and grabbed it, and actually scratched the sword into pieces.
Immediately, the whole person disappeared on the spot and appeared not far away from Pei Ling!
"Not bad sword skills! Not bad sword intention!" Lu Xuan said coldly, "It's a pity that you were born in the wrong place!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Pei Ling and slapped him down with his poisonous palm!
This palm was silent and seemed to fall lightly. However, Pei Ling felt a sense of horror enveloped his heart. At the same time, a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. Even if he held his breath, it would not help!
His face was solemn, and he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands. The Blood Fiend Sword Technique was operating to the extreme. The whole person and the knife seemed to be wrapped in a thick and substantial blood mist, and he used all his strength to slash head-on!
A huge bloody sword energy, wrapped in an irreversible will, struck at Lu Xuan's palm attack.
boom!
The palm force was split in half, and the physical force almost rubbed Pei Ling's body and flew away to the left and right. A heart-breaking "crunching" sound came from the bamboo forests on both sides. I don't know how many black bamboos were broken.
When it fell down, the bamboo body was mottled with traces of corrosion by poison. It only started to melt away after the initial contact with the palm power.
At the same time, the sword energy was also shattered by the shock, and Lu Xuan disappeared from the place again. When he reappeared, he was already within easy reach of Pei Ling, and he pointed at the center of Pei Ling's eyebrows!
Five poisonous fingers!
Pei Ling subconsciously wanted to use the Vampire Escape Technique to escape, but as soon as he thought about it, he felt a faint dissonance between the sword in his palm.
He immediately thought of the words in the Jade Slips of Sword Intent describing the domineering Sword Intent: The timid will die, the brave will live, and the warrior who advances without retreating will be the hegemon!
Without hesitation, Pei Ling immediately flipped his wrist, lifted the sword up and slashed towards Lu Xuan's lower body!
clang!
Lu Xuan's expression changed slightly, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he removed the Five Poison Fingers and turned to slap the Yansheng Knife with his palm.
The palm force collided with the blade, making a sound of gold and iron. A huge force came from the blade. The shock made Pei Ling's mouth go numb and he could hardly hold the Yansheng knife. Taking advantage of this situation, Lu Xuan slapped him with another palm.
Facade.
Pei Ling didn't have time to block with his sword, so he turned his left hand and took out a wooden staff from the storage bag, which was the Poison Fire Blood Dragon Staff.
Bang!
Lu Xuan's palm only touched the poisonous fire blood dragon staff. The blood dragon wrapped around the wooden staff suddenly seemed to come alive. It opened its mouth and exposed its fangs, biting his wrist fiercely.
"Huh?" Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes and immediately stopped his hand. This poisonous fire-blood dragon staff is a magic weapon used in the foundation building stage, and it is also a middle-grade magic weapon. Even if he is an authentic foundation building, he will not feel comfortable if he is bitten.
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Pei Ling took this opportunity to catch his breath, and the Yansheng knife slashed out again, directly taking the opponent's head!
Lu Xuan flew several steps away in an instant, suddenly raised his hands to cover his face, and grabbed him! His face was covered with mandala patterns, and he was suddenly caught, forming the five-color mandala flower branch he held in his hand when he first met. This
Hua Zhifu appeared and exploded instantly, quickly forming a five-color miasma with a radius of several feet, engulfing the two of them in an instant!
Outside, the expressions of Mo Zhenyi and other people from the Southern Territory changed: "Five Poisons and Netherworld Miasma!"
Inside the waterside pavilion with low bead curtains, Jiao Ni was also surprised.
But at the next moment, a cluster of blue suddenly lit up in the miasma, and then quickly burned the surrounding fog. Soon, the thick miasma thinned down, revealing Pei Ling inside, and his whole body was wrapped in cold marrow fire.
, the eyes have become pure blue.
He used the fire to isolate the poisonous mist, hung the Yansheng knife diagonally, and activated the poisonous fire and blood dragon staff with his left hand. The blood dragon opened its mouth and spat out, and a beam of poisonous fire spurted out!
boom!
Lu Xuan disappeared from the spot, and a huge crater was blown out of the place where he was just now. On the soil, the color of colored glaze was faintly visible. The air waves caused by the impact completely lifted away the little miasma fog.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and pointed at Pei Lingxu, and a little red light shot out!
Pei Ling slashed out with the sword without hesitation. As soon as the sword energy left the blade, he swung the poisonous fire and blood dragon staff, and the poisonous fire surged towards Lu Xuan again.
The sword energy collided with the red light, and both of them dissipated. Lu Xuan's figure swayed slightly on the spot, split into two, narrowly avoided the poisonous fire, and slapped Pei Ling again.
Bang bang bang bang...
The two sides went back and forth, and soon they were fighting dozens of moves.
Lu Xuan was completely in control of the situation, moving forward and backward freely, but for a while he was unable to do anything to Pei Ling.
After a moment, he suddenly chuckled: "Which elder in the Southern Territory is my junior disciple? Elder Ruoxiu Feng or Blood Tide Peak? Ghost Hand Peak? Flying Skull Peak? Speaking of which, I am also from the Southern Territory, so everyone can be considered half
Our own people.”
Pei Ling suddenly said, it turns out that this person is Lu Xuan!
Without saying a word, he took advantage of Lu Xuan's distraction when he spoke and slashed him twice more to force him back. Taking advantage of the situation, he stuffed a few poison-preventing pills into his entrance. Although Pei Ling was not poisoned yet, the opponent's major
It is better to prepare for a rainy day when it comes to the Poison Technique. Otherwise, if you are poisoned later, you will have to waste time taking the poison-preventing pill. Maybe this slight difference can be the difference between victory and defeat!
Seeing this scene, Lu Xuan's face darkened, and he thought to himself: "Where does this kid come from? He has a stronger foundation than me!"
"And the preparations are complete. There are many poison-preventing pills, and they are of extremely high quality. After all, I have just joined the Foundation Establishment stage, and I haven't had time to practice the Foundation Establishment stage spells. I only rely on the Five Poison Palms and Five Poison Fingers in the Qi Training stage, and the toxicity is not enough to threaten me.
he."
"We can only rely on head-on combat."
"If we're just fighting from a distance, that magic weapon is a problem. He can't hurt me, but it's hard for me to find a chance to kill him."
"If it's a close combat, although his sword skills are powerful, he has not yet established a foundation, and his strength and spiritual power are far behind mine. This is his weakness!"
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan suddenly rushed to Pei Ling's side and slapped him with one palm after another!
Pei Ling barely managed to parry a few moves with the Yansheng Sword, but his tiger's mouth was numbed by the force of the opponent's palm. Seeing that this was not the way to go, his sword force suddenly changed, using the Blood-Destroying Sword technique to abandon defense for attack, risking his life with his life.
The knife slashed towards Lu Xuan's vitals!
Lu Xuan immediately frowned and dodged several knives. He found an opening and at the moment when Pei Ling Yansheng's knife struck, he pinched the back of the Yansheng knife. The poisonous mist moved along the blade and towards Pei Ling's arm.
Stretch past.
The knife was caught by the opponent, but Pei Ling advanced instead of retreating. The poisonous fire blood dragon staff in his left hand was suddenly replaced by a dull blood sword!
Whoosh!
Pei Ling stabbed Lu Xuan straight in the chest.
Lu Xuan reacted quickly. He was about to slap Pei Ling with his other hand, but now he quickly changed his move and grabbed the body of the blood sword.
brush!
The blood sword instantly emitted a bloody sword energy, wrapped in endless killing intent, and pierced Lu Xuan's chest without any hindrance under Lu Xuan's shocked eyes.
puff!
Chapter completed!