I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 114 Deadly Battle

The whirling and bursting fire shook the palm away, and the spear drove straight in. The shadow of the spear was heavy, and the whistling sound cut through the air, passing by Lu Xian's chest, but he avoided it at a critical moment.

But Bi Xuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, I saw that he held the handle with both hands as if he had expected it long ago, and his male body swiped violently with his back as the axis, the fire spread and burst, and the air was scorched and distorted.

The sound of explosion exploded in the air, and the mighty force caused a fierce wind howl. A pair of slender and perfect hands grasped the lore with a strong killing intent abruptly, and could not advance an inch.

Bi Xuan's face suddenly became distorted and terrifying, the top of his head was filled with white air, the veins in his muscular arms were popping out, the ground under his feet was cracked, and the spear was pressing down on Lu Xian little by little.

Lu Xian suddenly let out a high-pitched roar, wrapped his arms around the top of the spear, stuck to most of the area, and kicked the middle of the spear with his right leg.

"Kang Dang!" There was a loud metal hissing sound, and the Moon Wolf Spear broke from it while everyone was dumbfounded, and the remaining force of the legs blasted into the center of Bi Xuan's chest and abdomen with a force like a landslide and a tsunami.

The refined iron armor shattered and shattered, Bi Xuanwei'an's body exploded towards the rear, he spun half a circle in the air and landed, his throat was fishy, ​​blood spattered from the corner of his mouth, and he had suffered internal injuries.

It took only an instant to break the spear and hit the enemy, but the situation of the battle was suddenly reversed, and everything that happened was unimaginably fast.

The martial arts in the Central Plains burst into applause.

Seeing that Bi Xuan was injured in the golden wolf army, the crowd was in a commotion, everyone was silent and frustrated.

"My lord!" Jieli Khan seemed to be about to gallop forward, but was stopped by Bi Xuan's outstretched hand.

Bi Xuanming's wounded aura did not diminish at all, he tore off the shattered armor, revealing a figure as strong as a young man, not at all like a [-]-year-old, staring at the half-cut black part of Lu Xian's hand. Iron Lance, sighed: "The past is indeed an unnecessary burden, Agushuaya, your glorious days are long gone."

Does Bi Xuan's emotion mean that he has admitted that he is getting old? In front of younger and stronger fighters, this great master who has guarded the prairie for more than [-] years will eventually have a moment of glory.

"Wu Zun..." All the warriors in the prairie looked sad. Bi Xuan, who lost his best weapon, did it mean that his defeat was unstoppable.

With a stern face and serious eyes, Ba Fenghan said coldly, "No! Bi Xuan who has abandoned the burden of the past... will only become more terrifying!"

Bi Xuan had a calm demeanor, and the murderous aura all over his body disappeared bit by bit, without a trace remaining.

"Wu Xian has such a cultivation level at such a young age, Bi Xuan admires it. It's a pity that this battle is related to the beginning of my Turkic rise and fall, so I have a reason to fight on."

Bi Xuan knew very well that once the person in front of him returned to the Central Plains alive, he would become the greatest enemy of the Turks. After all, he was already old, while the other party was like the rising sun on the prairie, but it would definitely become the nightmare of all the prairie peoples. .

In the crowd, Jieli Khan's body shook wildly, his face was ashen, and he wanted to say something, but finally let out a long sigh and dropped his arms.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Xian's mouth, and he said, "Here hero, my enemy, Wu Zun, let's give it a go!"

Bi Xuan was determined to die.

And the martial artist who can make Bi Xuanneng, one of the three great masters in the world, fight with his life, will be famous all over the world, but whether the martial artist can return to the Central Plains safely depends on the murderous faces of tens of thousands of Turkic warriors , we know that this will be a very hopeless thing.

Song Que's face was ponderous, but his palm was slowly stroking the sword on his waist. There are not many people in the world who are qualified enough to let this "Heavenly Sword" use the sword, but Bi Xuan is definitely one of them.

Bi Xuan's gray and long hair fluttered, his bearing was imposing, and his expression was extremely serious. He opened his five fingers furiously, poured with Yan Yang's true energy, and the fierce force shot out from his fingers. The air around him immediately burned hot, and he grabbed Lu Xian's head violently.

"Ha!" Lu Xian chuckled. Compared with Bi Xuan, his expression was extremely relaxed and comfortable. He took half a step forward as if taking a stroll in the courtyard. The place rushed away.

Fingers and palms meet, two streams of energy explode, and a strong hot wind sweeps from their bodies.

In the fierce wind fluttering, the two figures clashed together like lightning, every move and style seemed to be natural, or they were extremely fierce and fierce, and the turbulent fiery sword energy seemed to be struck by countless sharp blades. The ground was scorched black and dried up, and a large piece of land was torn and spread.

With a long roar, Bi Xuan once again pumped up his true energy, and struck through the air with his palm force. A scorching storm that could boil iron and melt gold swept up, attacking every inch of Lu Xian's skin, and the heat was enough to make one's heart tremble.

But Lu Xian suddenly dodged to the side, and a blitz came to the left side of Bi Xuan's body, and the finger sword instantly tore through the fierce fire, and blasted under Bi Xuan's left waist with astonishing power.

Bi Xuan forcibly made a move, and finally a huge fatal flaw appeared!

"Crack!" The sound of ribs shattering rang out clearly, and Bi Xuan shot out from the spot, flying twenty feet away like a kite with a broken string, barely landing on the ground.

A mouthful of blood was hard to bear, and gushing out, the invincible prairie Wu Zun was seriously injured for the first time!

"what?!"

"Wu Zun!"

Before the warriors and soldiers in the grassland were surprised, a loud noise came from the field, and the ground trembled, making everyone unable to stand still.

"Bang!" The ground cracked, and it sank more than a foot deep. A figure suddenly shot out, and the sword fingers were like grinding, condensing into a three-foot-long gray long sword, carrying a deadly killing sword intent towards Bi Xuan. !
The gray long sword reached about a foot in front of Bi Xuan, Bi Xuan endured the injury, and his hot and red right fist came out with lightning, blasting the ground violently and tearing apart a wall of flaming soil.

The flaming earth wall was split apart, and the speed of the sword energy remained unabated, turning into a sky full of sword shadows covering a three-foot radius, constantly making the most delicate and subtle adjustments, in order to kill the enemy with one blow.

Bi Xuan twisted his arms and turned his wrists, and with a flick of his fingers, he met the sky full of swords and swords with incomparable precision. In the sound of sharp screams, the flicks of his fingers and the sword energy shook wildly, sparking a rain of fire all over the sky, which was absolutely brilliant!
However, every time he flicked his fingers, Bi Xuan's face became paler and his body vibrated unnaturally, obviously his condition deteriorated rapidly.

"Wu Zun's skills are exhausted!"

Lu Xian became more and more passionate as he fought more and more. His true energy seemed to be surging in an endless stream. Using his fingers as a sword, he reduced complexity to simplicity. It was just the simplest sword move, but it made Bi Xuan change color.

Bi Xuan's face suddenly turned from white to red, his hands were folded, the Yan Yang's true energy was highly concentrated, condensed into a huge real balloon with high heat and circulation, his arms were raised high, and his might was unrivaled, and he blasted towards Lu Xian madly!

The blindingly blinding fire burst out, and the sphere composed of astonishing vigor instantly submerged and swallowed Lu Xian, and the Yan Yang's true energy expanded to the limit. This move that instilled Bi Xuan's twelve success powers was far beyond the imagination of the world's warriors Limit, let everything around you die!
(End of this chapter)