Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 834: The Great Xia Sword Master

Is there something wrong with the gun-eating ghost's idea?

From the perspective of the parties involved or a third party, there is nothing wrong with it.

Who would believe that Bai Yu’s archery skills could rival those of a canonized archer?

So what even if they are comparable?
But the focus is never on the bow, but on the arrow.

Everyone only saw that Bai Yu used the Black Magic Spear as an arrow, but did not notice that he added a seasoning to the arrow.

It is this condiment called "Ji Du" that makes this originally ordinary "melee combat to long-range attack" combination skill become charming, imaginative and even exciting.

Painting a dragon requires the finishing touch.

Missiles alone are not enough, they also need guidance!
So Bai Yu chose to shoot the arrows first and then draw the target.

The moment the arrow made of the Black Magic Spear was shot out, its hit was a certainty.

Because the one it hit was not the current Gun-eating Ghost, but the Gun-eating Ghost a few seconds ago.

Because this arrow hit the gun-eating ghost a few seconds ago, his unique skills were forcibly interrupted.

Gu Ming was shot through the heart, and even if he was canonized, he wouldn't be able to live for long.

He is a martial saint and his defense is insufficient.

In addition, the Black Demon Spear directly pierced his heart meridian and destroyed half of his body...which was equivalent to basically destroying his foundation as a Martial Saint.

Not only the vitality, but even the realm is falling madly.

Jin Peng, the third of the top ten evil spirits who died in Baiyu, could survive by attaching his soul to other people because his soul was quite special and he was a seeker of truth; while the Martial Saint, as a tyrant, pursued the ultimate form of the perfect Martial God.

If the goal of the seeker is to make the world grow into a star, then the God of War is to forge himself into a star.

This means that once the physical body is destroyed, there is no possibility of long-term survival.

So, he won't live much longer.

While I still have some strength left, maybe I still have a chance to exchange my life with Bai Yu.

Gu Ming is not unaware of this.

But he lacked the courage to fight to the death.

He had killed so many people in the past, and when his death was imminent, he couldn't even muster the courage to exchange his life.

His lips trembled and he wanted to say something else, but in the end he did not open his mouth. Instead, he swung his hand to break the space, jumped into the clouds below, and turned into a flash of blood and escaped.

As miserable as an old dog with a broken back.

Bai Yu took a look and chose not to chase, but turned around and rushed in another direction.

The gun-eating ghost won't be able to survive for much longer, even if he uses other means.

The Ketu Arrow severely damaged the soul, and the Black Magic Spear severely damaged the body... If he can still survive, then he is not called a Martial Saint, but a Martian alien.

He still has two places that need assistance and cannot waste any more time.

Of course, there is one more thing...

Bai Yu glanced at the broken Black Evil Bow in his hand and sighed silently.

Although the move is good, it consumes too much energy for the bow.

Most of the recoil force of the Three Thousand Black Magic Spears fell on the bow, and the picked up Black Evil Bow could not hold on at all and became a disposable item.

The good news is that the injury is not serious. The minor injuries can be recovered by drinking some red bottles.

Next time I get a chance, I can go fishing, wait for the Black Evil Archers to come, then hang them up one by one and confiscate their tools.

Just relying on his ability to kill the Martial Saint with this one move, it is enough for him to walk sideways in Daxia and Rome.

……

A thud.

In Nanling City, a hole was smashed in the roof of the teahouse.

Gu Ming, in a dishevel and covered in blood, rolled down the stairs.

He had almost no strength left to stand. After all, his spine was broken, and his body was supported entirely by his soul and strength.

But even if he covered it with his hands, he couldn't hide the huge hole in his chest.

He supported himself with both hands, and lay on the ground, calling for help from the fat woman behind the counter of the teahouse: "Pills, give me pills to prolong my life..."

The fat woman was like a puppet, not caring at all.

After a few seconds, he seemed to be connected to the network. He turned his head, glanced at Gu Ming, and said in shock: "How did it become like this? He lost his life just to deal with a junior?"

"Pills, give me the life-extending pills, cough cough, give them to me!" The gun-eating ghost's eyes turned red.

"That's the reward you get after you get the job done." Tai Sui raised his finger and shook it: "You failed to kill Bai Yujing, and the deal was not completed."

"Give it to me, please, save me... I can do anything..." The gun-eating ghost covered his wound but couldn't stop the bleeding. His eyes were full of panic and he kept begging.

"Hey..." Tai Sui squatted down and looked into Gu Ming's eyes: "It's useless even if I give it to you. The life-extending pill is a pill that increases life span. Take it as soon as possible, old ghost. You are going to die. You could have had a chance to exchange your life with him, but you came here... It's really a waste of my plan."

The Gun-Eating Ghost's face became paler and paler. At this juncture, he understood and realized that he was courting death. Now that he had lost his usefulness, there was no way that Tai Sui could save him.

Gu Ming was silent for two seconds and then let out a desperate roar.

He pulled out the black magic gun that was stuck in his chest, and stabbed it at Tai Sui's face in rage.

boom--!
A corner of the teahouse collapsed, and the fat woman's head instantly exploded into a bloody mist.

But soon, a figure stood up in the corner of the first floor. He held a teacup in his hand and walked to the side of Gu Ming who was almost dying. He poured the dim yellow tea on his head and said, "Useless thing, you're dead anyway, but you still have to take a bite."

The mysterious man who was the incarnation of Tai Sui straightened his collar and walked out of the teahouse. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound behind him.

Turning sideways, I saw a shadow passing by.

The man tilted his head to avoid the flying javelin. Xiangliu's spear pierced straight into the pillar behind him, and the butt of the spear trembled continuously.

Gu Ming's right hand dropped down, he leaned back on the ground, and there was no life in his eyes.

The gun-eating ghost took his last breath, and stared at the front before dying. The mysterious man incarnated as Tai Sui raised his thumb and wiped the blood from the wound on his cheek caused by the weapon.

"You can't even make a sneak attack, what a lousy spear master, you really deserve to die with regrets!"

With a sneer, Tai Sui's incarnation turned around and drew out Xiangliu's spear.

This weapon cannot be kept. If you want to kill Bai Yujing, you must keep it.

Holding the weapon, he felt a little uncomfortable and moved his shoulders awkwardly.

Then he disappeared in the teahouse.

……

Artificial ski slope.

It’s also a fight between martial saints, but this side takes much longer than the other.

Lu Shuihu's attack method is quite retro. He has no weapons. As a martial saint, all his abilities are in his fists and feet. However, he is neither a boxing champion nor a palm champion. As a martial saint, he has reached this point entirely due to his solid basic skills.

Every martial arts master has his own unique skills.

Lu Shuihu's unique martial art is called "Continuous Flow".

As the name suggests, his unique skill is different from the terrifying big moves of other martial masters as soon as they are revealed. It is a passive skill.

Even for a great master who can pry the power of heaven and earth, his own true qi has its limits. He can use one to pry a hundred, but he himself only has a hundred, so he can only move a maximum of ten thousand. This is the limit of the lever.

Because the Martial Saint took the route of Hegemony, he created a world within himself, which was equivalent to expanding his private treasury. This greatly increased the upper limit and durability, and he no longer relied on the external power of heaven and earth. He himself was the walking world, but because of this, the consumption was also huge.

The endless stream of passive skills is constantly increasing Lu Shuihu's attribute limits... Unlike other martial saints, he has a standard enhancement talent, and his inner world is constantly expanding as time goes by.

Therefore, Lu Shuihu is a typical late bloomer who becomes stronger with age. The longer he gets, the stronger his attributes become. This is the fundamental reason why he can improve his realm even by seclusion.

If other martial saints did this, even if they sat for a hundred years, their realm might not improve much. However, he only needed to wait patiently, and he was able to reach level 60 or above.

This is the benefit.

The downside is that Lu Shuihu's attack methods are very retro and lack the final say.

Even if it was a battle of the same level, he would definitely be the one who suffered the loss. It was also because of his lack of means that he was unable to defeat Huang Qixia for a long time.

Huang Qixia possesses the Nirvana method and the true body of the Phoenix, and masters the compound secret. If she is bent on delaying time, Lu Shuihu will not be able to defeat her even if he wastes a few more hours.

This situation is not the result of chance.

I think this is what Tai Sui wants.

On the one hand, Tai Sui hopes that Huang Qixia will be in danger, but on the other hand, it is impossible for him to really send Huang Qixia to reincarnation and wait another five hundred years until the next female evil is born.

In the battle at Fenghuangtai, it was not Lu Shuihu but the Black Evil Archer who forced Huang Qixia into a desperate situation.

But Lu Shuihu is not a fool.

Seeing that the other party was reluctant to confront him head-on, he began to provoke him.

"Are you waiting for Bai Yujing to arrive?"

"Then you don't have to wait."

"The fifth of the Ten Evils, the Gun-Eating Ghost, came here just to kill him... If you continue to stall for time, all you'll end up with is a corpse."

After hearing these words, Huang Qixia indeed stopped.

Crazy Owl found the right moment and rushed forward, intending to tear her hands off with brute force.

But just as she grabbed Huang Qixia's wrist, she found herself being choked. Her three fingers, like the sharp claws of a phoenix, dug into both sides of her neck and into her throat, while at the same time she delivered a very fierce knee strike to Kuangxiao's abdomen.

Lu Shuihu used one hand as a knife and slashed at Huang Qixia's shoulder. After the hit, a burst of Nirvana fire bounced out and the whole arm was ignited by the fire line. Then Huang Qixia moved around his body, avoiding the violent force that shattered the space one after another, and kept getting close to him, leaving wounds.

Kuang Xiao had no idea that Huang Qixia was so proficient in close combat. Her skills were so advanced that even the Martial Saint could not grasp her.

So she didn't use her full strength in the last battle between Phoenix and Taichung?

absurd!

Feeling humiliated, Lu Shuihu stomped the ground with his right foot, crushing the ground and shaking up the ice and rocks. The cracks spread for nearly a hundred meters. Then he seized the direction where Huang Qixia was retreating and chased her relentlessly, with each punch bursting out with the power of dragon and tiger.

But after only three rounds, Huang Qixia had squatted on his shoulders, with her feet stepping on both sides of Lu Shuihu's shoulders, her knees and calves clamped his head, and she turned her whole body hard, as if she wanted to treat him as an unopened red wine, unscrew the cork and open the bottle to drink.

However, Lu Shuihu had an extremely strong physique. He grabbed one of Huang Qixia's feet and pulled her down, dragging and throwing her like a strong man trampling a rag doll. Finally, he kicked her into the frozen soil.

In the huge pit, Huang Qixia stood up again. Her broken bones and shattered body were regenerated and recovered in the flames. She looked at her tattered coat with a trace of heartache. This coat was a complete set and she had only worn it for a few days.

"Who the hell are you?" Kuang Xiao bumped his fists together and said, "But I don't believe there are people in this world who can't be killed or crushed."

Huang Qixia tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her expression cold and indifferent.

She never lost her temper and remained calm and rational.

Lu Shuihu forced her to fight head-on, and she was also testing the other party's realm and strength in order to adapt herself.

"You are just a pawn in the hands of others."

"You entered this game willingly, and you assumed that it would be easy to kill me."

"Tai Sui definitely didn't tell you my true strength..."

In front of Lu Shuihu, Huang Qixia raised her fair wrist, gently put her two white fingers together, and cut off a strand of troubled hair.

With a slight flick of his fingers, the three feet of black hair flew out.

In an instant, the flame of Nirvana attached to it.

The bones are made of black hair and the body is made of flames.

A unique black sword is dazzling.

In the heavy snow, the sword-wielding man has a stunningly beautiful figure.