Chapter 737: Ice Finger Power?
"Strange, my sword is infused with a large amount of True Qi, which is enough to crack the stone. Why is the wound caused on this corpse monster's body so shallow?" He Xiyuan secretly wondered, he took a deep breath, his true qi was running in his body for a week, and he stabbed out with his sword again, but he felt a slight stagnation in his inner breath.
"Poison! This monster's poisonous gas can actually hinder the flow of my internal energy?" He Xiyuan's second sword stabbed out, and when it landed on the butcher, the exact same feeling as the first sword appeared, he seemed to have stabbed a thick and flexible rhinoceros skin, the tip of the sword only entered the flesh a few inches, and it could not cause effective damage to the butcher at all.
He Xiyuan didn't know that this was an additional effect caused by the butcher's rotten toxin, which could reduce the damage caused by the poisoned enemy to the butcher itself, and thought that the toxin was hindering his internal strength. As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly changed his thinking: "Anyway, this monster is very stupid, just adopt a fighting strategy and drag it down." Uncle Changsun and Uncle Gu are together, and it is not easy to solve the kid surnamed Bai. ”
Seeing that the butcher swung another scepter over, He Xiyuan flashed to the side, and his internal strength points were mainly used to resist the rotten poisonous mist. In this flash, He Xiyuan suddenly frowned, feeling that even the light exercise body method that usually works as expected has become a little sluggish.
This is the effect of the rotten toxin on his movement speed, and as the number of layers is stacked, He Xiyuan's movement speed will only get slower and slower.
However, the butcher's scepter was flickering, drawing a powerful arc in mid-air and sweeping out. He Xiyuan didn't expect the butcher to be so flexible, and he retreated backwards in surprise, but he was still hit by the snakehead statue at the tip of the scepter, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he thought it was swollen lightly.
Bai Xiaowen has already trained the long-handled weapon specialty to level 5, and the strongest student bonus is level 6. Although he didn't have the level 8 swordsmanship expertise when he didn't use Xi Yuan's immeasurable swordsmanship, he was by no means stupid.
What's more, Bai Xiaowen's swordsmanship expertise is also very high, and he can also see through many of He Xiyuan's routine sword moves, relying on the butcher's high life points that were temporarily strengthened after devouring the corpses of the two leaders Chu Zhongheng and Nie Jing, as well as the powerful damage reduction ability brought by the three-piece set of the Poison Fang Priest, to fight for He Xiyuan's life.
He Xiyuan suffered a loss from the enemy, and was suppressed by the butcher for a while, although the rotten toxin was partially reduced by internal strength, He Xiyuan's health was still slowly declining.
On the other side, Li Shuyi and Changsun Ming had already exchanged hands, and both of them were fighting fast and clanging with a clear sound of weapons clashing. And Han Xu, who came to the rescue, although his agility and combat expertise were not high, when he erected a heavy shield, it was an excellent cover, giving Li Shuyi room to advance and retreat.
Bai Xiaowen put away the Desert Eagle and took out the Winter Wand, which had been strengthened to +6. After being promoted to level 7, Bai Xiaowen's basic spirit had already met the equipment needs of his wand, and under one finger, the frost splinter was cast.
In the eyes of the martial artists of the Sword Song Plane, the Frost Shard is an invisible and qualitative cold ice energy, which belongs to the category of artistic conception martial arts.
The eldest grandson Ming quickly avoided it, and his body was extremely fast. However, Bai Xiaowen has advanced meditation expertise, and the frost shard rotated an arc, still hitting Changsun Ming, who had a sharp drop in health, and a thin layer of cold frost formed on the surface of his body, and his movement speed was reduced accordingly.
Eldest Sun Ming shouted: "Good boy, you still have this mastery hidden!" He hurriedly used his internal strength, a purple light surrounded, and the cold frost on his body quickly dispersed.
Bai Xiaowen raised his wand again, and the second frost shard flew again with almost no gaps. This time, Changsun Ming's horizontal sword resisted, and the purple energy on the long sword bloomed, like a film of air, eliminating all the strength of the frost shards.
Although the damage was blocked, Changsun Ming was still attacked by the cold and his movement speed decreased. Li Shuyi saw that it was cheap, and the tip of the sword in her left hand trembled, shooting at Changsun Ming's side ribs. Changsun Ming couldn't dodge or block, but fortunately, there was an ancient town next to him to respond, and a sword was handed out, wrapped and twisted, but Li Shuyi's left-handed sword almost got out of his hand.
"Weird, weird! The stinky boy surnamed Bai obviously hasn't cultivated internal strength, but he can play this weird cold ice finger power; this little maid has no internal strength, but she has strong qi and blood, and her strength is strong when she shoots, what's going on?"
"They were taught by aliens. I heard that there is a special horizontal training method outside the Central Plains Martial Arts, which can make the martial artist vigorous, endure serious injuries without dying, and even if he is injured, he will not be exhausted," Changsun Ming said in a low voice, "As for the Bai family boy, although I don't understand what kind of martial arts his special ice finger power is, this martial art has a big flaw!"
As he spoke, Changsun Ming ran a light skill, like an arrow breaking through the sky, shooting at Bai Xiaowen, and at the same time raising his hand, a steel dart flew out of his hand.
Changsun Ming had already seen the weakness of Bai Xiaowen's "Frost Shard" spell, that is, it needed to read the strip - that is, he couldn't move when he shot, otherwise the spell would be interrupted. This kind of "martial arts" is of no use in close combat.
This is the power of the well-informed old Jianghu, and of course, it is also the vision that the senior leader of the Sword Song Plane should have. Otherwise, when other law system awakened people come to the sword song plane, wouldn't they be able to rely on magic to kill?
Changsun Ming's secret weapon kung fu is also quite not weak, this dart is full of power, the purpose is not to hurt the enemy, but to force Bai Xiaowen to move, interrupting his spell casting action.
Bai Xiaowen's footsteps did not move at all, he only turned sideways to avoid the vital point. At the same time as the steel dart entered his body, Bai Xiaowen's frost splinters also flew out simultaneously.
In exchange for injuries, Changsun Ming also ate a frost shard. His health has dropped by 1/3, and even his internal strength has been slightly hindered, and his attack is not as fierce as before.
This time, it dragged on for about two more seconds. Bai Xiaowen read the note again, and he directly opened the Winter Wand's ultimate move "Multiple Slivers", and the three frost shards shot out in unison, shooting in a line.
Instant explosive power is increased by 3 times, but the negative effect is also amazing, and the frost shard can no longer be used for 15 minutes.
Eldest Sun Ming's eyes contracted, and he tried his best to dodge while swinging his sword and slashing. With a bang, the long sword infused with internal strength split one of the shards, but the other two pieces drew a subtle arc, hitting Changsun Ming almost at the same time.
Changsun Ming's health dropped by more than a hundred points, and it was already less than half of his blood.
"Damn it!"
Changsun Ming, who was covered in a layer of cold frost, finally rushed in front of Bai Xiaowen, and roared sharply, and the sword light shrouded Bai Xiaowen's vital body. However, Bai Xiaowen could see that the operation of Changsun Ming's internal strength had been hindered, and his sword moves were not as dense as they were at the beginning.