I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 57
Tu Li and Fu Qian almost unanimously chose to deal with Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling and cut off Lu Xian's two big arms.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling fought fiercely again and again. He was in a state of exhaustion, and his opponents had seen through his moves.

And qualified fighters can make the most beautiful counterattack unyielding in life and death!
Kou Zhonghu let out a roar, and the blade in his hand glowed with an astonishing yellow glow, chopping out a series of extremely mysterious slashes, and the spiral knife force was poured into it, and the blade and the tip of the spear collided together, sparking countless bright sparks.

Xu Ziling uses a completely different method. The long sword in his hand stabs out like a horse flying in the sky. Combined with his own martial arts concept of "fleeing away", his swordsmanship is as elusive as an antelope's horns, coming and going like lightning. Fist.

The concubine Shixuan, who was watching the battle beside her, had beautiful eyes like pools of water, nodded slightly, and held an ancient sword in her hand. Her pity for talent had made her decide to save the two of them.

With her eyesight, it was natural to see that Kou and Xu had fought fiercely for a long time after all, and there was not much true energy left in their bodies. Although they were temporarily blocked by their own bravery and wisdom, they were determined not to last long.

This is indeed the case, after the three moves, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's faces were already as pale as paper, they were so shocked by the continuous internal energy blasted into their bodies that they spit out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards with a "wow".

Seeing that their lives were hanging by a thread, Shi Feixuan on the roof beam and Dugufeng in the box had put their fingers on the hilts of their swords.

However, a person was faster than them, and a figure passed by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. The two people who were seriously injured and fainted could only feel a burst of vitality like a plant from the same source as them pouring into their bodies. Quickly repair their badly damaged bodies.

The one who made the move was Lu Xian!

I saw his figure like thunder and lightning, rushing straight towards Tuli and Fuqian.

Now that he has freed his hands, the fate of the "Whip King" Wang Bo is self-evident. This world-renowned number one master in Liaodong is lying dead on the bluestone slab of the Manqingyuan. He used to accompany him in the battle. Bafang's treasure whip broke into countless pieces and ran through his whole body, his eyes were wide open in anger!

Wang Bo's death made all the heroes stand on the field. They could see it clearly. When Tu Li and Fu Qian were dealing with Kou and Xu, Lu Xian also threw three punches. He was killed on the spot abruptly.

Not to mention the shock, ecstasy, anger, fear and other complicated emotions in their hearts, everyone's eyes were wide open, and they stared unblinkingly at the decisive battle that was bound to spread throughout the world.

Facing Lu Xian's rapidly advancing body, Tu Li and Fu Qian's hairs stood on end almost at the same time, feeling the unprecedented and terrifying death crisis sweeping over.

After Tuli's eyes were full of vigor, his figure quickly shot into the air several times on the surrounding railings, holding the gun with both arms and shaking quickly, the tip of the gun made a "buzzing" sound and spun rapidly, and the gun was at its peak Later, it turned into a meteor lightning and shot out.

Amidst the surging air current, Fuqian's fists suddenly disappeared. It was a short-term visual deviation caused by too fast speed. The air in front of him was like a dust tornado in the desert, turning into a terrifying evil dragon roaring wildly, accompanied by clear and audible The sound of wind and thunder rushed out.

Since the two of them moved, the masters who followed them from the prairie outside the Great Wall would naturally also move, each of them was desperate to kill each other, completely disregarding their own life and death, in order to create opportunities for their masters.

There are so many masters fighting together, all of them are tough stubbles who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and even Tuli and Fu Qian, the two great masters in the northern part of the Great Wall, joined forces. Those few people can fight.

Facing the imminent rush of weapons, a black-gold sword appeared in Lu Xian's hands at some point. Everyone who saw this scene felt a visual gap. Fast as lightning, slow and fast in perfect harmony.

The next moment, endless sword energy filled everyone's field of vision.

"Innate body-breaking invisible sword art - the sword of the dead."

The sound of death was born, accompanied by the howling of ghosts and gods, streaks of black sword energy swept across the sky, bringing boundless death and killing, and instantly swept over the bodies of masters of the prairie, no one could be an exception, waiting for their only fate It is the death of the body and soul.

The blood as thin as a silk thread danced in the air, representing the passing of fresh lives. The faces of the masters outside the Great Wall who swarmed up still had ferocious and strange smiles on their faces. They didn't know when they felt the pain.

When Lu Xian let go of the long sword, it flew through the crowd like a bolt of lightning, as if there was an invisible hand controlling it. Every blow was calculated with the most precision, and factors such as speed, force, angle, wind direction, shadow, etc. were perfectly coordinated. Everything was just right, the opponent seemed to take the initiative to face the sword's vitals, ruining his life in vain.

Layers upon layers of black sword energy flew in the air, and Lu Xian suppressed powerful enemies far more numerous than himself. The roars on the field, the sound of swords piercing flesh, and the sound of human beings dying were mixed together to create a scene. The ultimate killing feast.

Tuli let out a roar like a hungry wolf when he was injured, and stabbed the eagle spear in his hand like a stormy sea, but he still couldn't stop the surging breath of death, like a small boat that would capsize at any time, sailing in the storm.

Fu Qian was not much better, the terrible black sword energy kept leaving deep and visible wounds on his body, and the fists and gangsters were smashed and scattered in an instant. In just a moment, this strong and persistent man had already His body was covered in blood, and his breathing was unstable.

Everyone trembled from their souls. Such a pure killing move was beyond the scope of all moves in the world. Every blow was almost perfect. At this time, Lu Xian was like an unattainable fairy god in everyone's eyes, not human at all. The presence.

For warriors who aspire to martial arts, seeing this battle this time is worthy of this trip, witnessing the ultimate moves in the world with their own eyes, no matter the outcome of this battle, it will definitely be spread all over the world.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were lying on the ground, their eyes were full of brilliance, and they looked like they had gained a lot. These two people are the top geniuses in the world, and they can feel this near "Tao" blow.

Tu Li and Fu Qian, who were the first to bear the brunt, had horror and horror in their eyes. Regardless of the blood and flesh splashing all over their bodies, they frantically slammed into the bricks and stones of the wall behind them, but saw a flying sword crossing the space and killing them in front of them, and a shocking look was reflected in their pupils. sharp arc.

"Be merciful!"

All of a sudden, the light was shining brightly, as if lightning from outside the sky broke through the dark night covered with dark clouds, and an ancient sword exuding brilliant brilliance swept out across the sky and inserted into the middle of the two sides fighting on the battlefield.

A soft cry, surrounded by spiritual light, reflected the dreamlike figure of Shi Feixuan, like a dancing fairy, the sword light was agile and graceful, but it also contained terrible and deadly power, like mercury leaking everywhere, splashing down all over the sky.

Lu Xian let out a long laugh, and activated the sword art in his hand, the Lengyou sword suddenly shone brightly, and the domineering sword energy instantly smashed the master concubine Xuan's peak blow.

The concubine Xuanyu showed shock on her face, and her delicate body trembled. It was almost unbelievable that there was such a wonderful and terrifying flying sword technique in the world.

A sword forced Shi Feixuan to retreat, and there was no obstacle in front of her, and a icy sword light struck down in the air.

Chi!Chi!
The two light sounds were almost in no particular order. Two heads with extraordinary identities who were once famous in the north of the Great Wall swirled and flew out together with their weapons. Head with blood and tears.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at the heads of Tuli and Du Qian stuck together on the tip of the gun in shock, and their brains seemed to stop spinning.

Tuli's fiancée, a girl named Badel, wept and rushed down from the upstairs wing room, but was stopped by a majestic figure, it was Ba Fenghan, the two seemed to have an unusual relationship and fought together without saying a word.

Lu Xian didn't even look at the beautiful concubine Shi Fei who frowned slightly, and the Leng You sword flying in mid-air flew into his hands like a breast swallow, looked at each other with Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and the three rushed out laughing wildly. Manqingyuan.

Another fiery red figure shot out from the side room, followed them and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)