Wu Ruotang gritted his teeth, pushed Mixiang to the side, and whispered: "Mixiang, be careful, go back a little." ”

"But you, you're no match for him, let me come!" Jin Se Mixiang's hand holding the sword was slightly blue.

"It's okay, you just protect Zhao Min and them!" Wu Ruotang squeezed out a smile, stood up with difficulty, and stared at Yuan Ting Yuezhi, the proud Ximen Thorn, dozens of wounds on his tiger body burst at the same time because of the force, gushing out of the bubbling blood, dyeing the bluestone slab under his feet into a piece of red.

Simon Thorn looked at him quietly, slightly shocked in his heart. He is very clear about the strength of his opponent, but the knife technique that Wu Xiaotang used just now is the best choice in terms of skill and knife intent, and the creativity revealed between the turns and changes is even more amazing. That's not all, the most shocking thing is his spirit of never bowing his head.

When he fought just now, Wu Xiaotang's sword technique was a lot slower than his own superb sword technique that far exceeded the limit of the human body, and every time he made a move, he had the idea of ending up together, so that although he hit his body with his sword, he also had to put away his sword early to block his attack, otherwise he suspected that even if he could nail him to the ground with a sword, his knife would still have a chance to seriously injure himself, and even take his own life.

If you make such a move once or twice, the flesh and blood men on the rivers and lakes will dare to make it, but if you use it seventeen or eighteen times in a row, even those who pretend to regard death as if they were at home, it will be difficult to do it. Because people's will is very easily shaken, after escaping death, the desire to survive will be greatly increased, the attachment to life will also be deepened, and it will take greater determination to seek death again. And like this, licking blood on the head of the knife every time, narrowly missing life every time, and continuing to use this kind of doomed move to fight the opponent, the determination and courage required are even more unimaginable to ordinary people.

Wu Xiaotang fought hard with himself for one hundred and one moves, and used a total of sixty life-threatening killing moves, and there were sixty more sword marks on his body, but he still had no fear, this kind of courage and arrogance was rare in the real world.

Just now, Luo Peixian was very reluctant to finish the sword and turned into ashes, which is also very respectable, but if he is allowed to survive and use this desperate sword technique again, he will hesitate for a while.

Wu Ruotang's figure stood tall in the faint light of dusk, as if the mountains were standing still. However, Mika, who was only three feet away from him, saw that his limbs were spasming and trembling slightly.

"Although Xiaotang is often not serious, he is also an extremely determined person, and he will not speak of pain when he is added with a knife and axe, but his body trembles at this time, you can imagine how the injuries on his body hurt to the heart." Jin Se Mixiang looked at him with tears in her eyes and thought secretly.

Zhao Min, who was on the steps of the inner hall of the Renyi Hall, saw Wu Ruotang's thrilling and tragic fight, and his heart was sad, and he thought silently: "It's a pity that I have exhausted all my organs, but I didn't expect that the Ruthless Hall Master would personally leave the nest and go out, regardless of the lives of his subordinates, but killed Brother Wu's life." ”

"Are you still going to fight?" Simon Thorn didn't expect that he would say this, and he didn't expect the answer he was expecting was: Don't fight.

"You're not dead yet, of course I'm going to fight." Wu Ruotang shouted loudly.

"Xiaotang, you ......" Mi Xiang choked up and couldn't speak.

Looking at the poor Wu Ruotang, Ximen Thorn was full of emotion in his heart, thinking about how majestic he was at the beginning, dominating the rivers and lakes! Who is not afraid of himself, but now, he has fallen to such a state! For a while, he was more annoyed with Wu Ruotang.

"Hmph, how daring!" Ximen sneered, admiring Wu Ruotang's courage! He stood up with his long sword, arrogant and conceited, "As long as my sword gang makes a move, you will become two sections in a blink of an eye, I don't know if you want me to slash horizontally or vertically." ”

Wu Ruotang smiled bitterly, secretly admiring the sharpness of Ximen's piercing gaze, he was indeed seriously injured in both feet, and it was difficult to take a step, when Jian Gang arrived, he would only die.

Seeing that Wu Ruotang didn't answer, Ximen Thorn suddenly felt bored for a while, and suddenly thought: I said so much, maybe it was because I was shocked by this person's arrogance, and I felt at a loss in my heart.

His long sword slashed diagonally, and a green dragon-like sword gang with a chilling wind sound, broke through the air, and all the stumps and flying debris on the ground were carried up by this sword gang, flying and shaking in the air.

At this time, Wu Ruotang's eyes showed a fierce and fierce murderous aura like a vicious tiger, which made Ximen Thorn's profound cultivation feel a slight chill in his heart.

I saw Wu Ruotang's body suddenly spinning, this spinning was so fast that his whole person was about to turn into a gray pillar of smoke with a blurred outline, two white rainbows that were brilliant and flashing with gorgeous knife light, like two branches of lightning erupting from the summer sky, from the nine heavens to the world.

Simon Piercing Sword Gang had already made a move, and when he saw this strange move, he was shocked, the long sword pulled back, and his body fell sideways as if it had been broken.

Wu Ruotang's body at this time had been thrown up by the wave of qi stirred up by Jian Gang, but fortunately, Ximen Assassin withdrew most of his strength in order to receive his ultimate killing move, and he was able to avoid the catastrophe.

Ximen stabbed his long sword and slashed at Wu Ruotang, determined to cut this rival into two pieces this time. I saw Wu Ruotang in mid-air stretching out his hands together, grabbing the void. Simon only felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, "Not good! He didn't have time to turn around, his head suddenly lowered and twisted, and the long sword stabbed out with a dragon tail stirring backhand, just hitting the short knife that flew back upside down, and the force penetrated the back of the sword, and with only one contact, the short knife was shattered by the extremely fierce sword qi. Another short knife flew past her neck.

Ximen Thorn roared angrily, and the long sword stabbed back at an incredible speed, just smashing the short knife that was about to fly back into Wu Ruotang's hand from behind the blade head. What can return to Wu Ruotang's hands is only the knife head.

Wu Ruotang's body fell heavily to the ground like a noodle bag, only to feel that all the bones around him were swollen to death, and he still remembered reaching out with his left hand and grabbing the tip of the knife that flew upside down.

Mi Xiang hurriedly rushed to his side and helped him up, the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, trickling out, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaotang, you are seriously injured." ”

Wu Ruotang struggled to sit up straight, tightly grasped the tip of the short knife that flew back upside down in his hand, waved it excitedly, and said with difficulty: "I...... I'm fine. Mixiang, I hurt him, I hurt him, look, look! ”

He brought the tip of the knife in his hand to Mi Xiang's eyes, and there was indeed a trace of blood on the tip of the knife. (To be continued.) )