Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Zheng!"

Wuming, who was full of anger, held a sword in his right hand, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Duanlang and stabbed him in the chest.

Not to mention directly killing people, it can be seen how much he hates Duanlang at this time.

"It's interesting to see the angry Wuming for the first time."

Duanlang chuckled, turned slightly sideways, raised his sword to split the attacking long sword, and then the tip of the sword sharply turned back to stab Wuming's neck.

He didn't give Fengyun a chance to fight, because he didn't want to waste time with them, but he was still willing to do a few tricks with Wuming, which was his last tribute to his former idol.

"Chush!"

Wuming is not a person who likes to talk in battle, he fell backwards, and after avoiding Duanlang's attack, he quickly bounced up like a tumbler, and stabbed at Duanlang again.

"Oh!"

Duanlang tapped his left foot lightly, stepped away from the spot, stretched out his hand and yawned, after his strength became stronger, he was really tired of this kind of hand and foot skills.

The two of you come and go, after fighting for hundreds of rounds.

The climax is here!

Wuming Abandoned Sword condensed his Qi, seemingly not moving, but there were several streams of sword Qi going straight to Duanlang beside him.

"Controlling the sword energy with the heart is already the most basic sword technique, Wuming, you are behind."

Duanlang laughed lightly, a burst of energy emanated from his body, and countless golden-red sword qi quickly appeared in the surrounding space.

They shuttle around at a speed that is unfathomable to the naked eye, and return to the void after dispelling the nameless sword energy.

"Sword energy travels through the void!"

Wuming frowned, no longer standing still, but using body skills to constantly move his position.

But no matter where he stopped, there were always several streaks of golden-red sword energy coming out of the void beside him, directly attacking the three vital points on his forehead, neck and chest.

"Master!"

Jian Chen has become a little confused, Nie Feng is dead, Bu Jingyun is useless, will Duanlang let him go, he participated in the battle with Takeshita Huizi?
He is not the high-spirited Jian Chen more than ten years ago, he knows that Duan Lang is not something he can resist.

"Miss Chuchu."

Jian Chen wanted to run away, he couldn't guarantee that Master could beat Duanlang, but for a moment he thought of the girl he loved so much, even though she was already married and a mother.

He looked at the attic room, and rushed over without saying a word. He wanted to protect the girl and take her away, so that she would not suffer any harm.

——!
Wuming and Duanlang used the sword energy to go back and forth for dozens of rounds. Wuming was already in rags, and several sword marks were clearly visible, which had been left deeply on his flesh and skin.

It was a disgrace, the first insult he had received since becoming famous.

But it also let him know that he can't beat Duanlang, if Xiao Sanxiao doesn't show up again, maybe today is his unknown death day!
But Fengyun is already like this and he didn't show up, will he... still come?

"Are you waiting for Xiao Sanxiao to appear?"

Duanlang looked at Wuming and sneered.

"Don't be stupid, when I appeared, the person who should be robbed in the Great Tribulation may have changed, and he will still care about you short-lived people?"

Xiao Sanxiao is definitely not a person with the world in mind and righteousness in mind. When he saw from the mirror that the Great Tribulation was driven by his two sons, he did not stop it, which is enough proof.

Perhaps [Huntian Four Uniques] and [Wandao Senluo] were left to his two sons on purpose.

Wuming was stunned, staring at Duanlang and said: "Who the hell are you! You seem to know all of us and everything. This is definitely not something an ordinary person can do."

Duan Lang smiled and didn't speak, his momentum turned around again, countless sword qi in the void gradually condensed, and finally condensed into a giant sword that lifted the sky and descended from the sky, approaching Wuming's head with the momentum of shattering the void.

Enough talking, the person in front of him is already a dead person in his eyes.

"During my unknown life, being able to see the current high-level swordsmanship is not in vain."

"bring it on!!"

After a while of Wuming's aura, the sword qi was no longer released, but began to be restrained. He merged the sword qi with himself, and he turned himself into a sword.

Then holding the long sword, facing the huge pressure of space, it reached the tip of the giant sword.

Only by smashing the huge sword in front of him can he have a chance of life. As a martial arts legend, he can't escape, he can only fight with all his might.

Soon the tip of the long sword collided with the giant sword, and Wuming felt that his internal organs had been compressed together, making him unable to breathe.

"Zheng!"

His long sword is just a thing of ordinary iron. How can it be compared with the giant sword with a trace of the power of law? Even using the heart of the sword he was born with is useless. Soon the long sword dissipates and falls into pieces little by little.

"Pfft!"

Without the sword, Wuming was shocked all over, his internal organs were squeezed and severely injured, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, covering the entire sky with blood.

Then it fell down like a meteor falling.

"It can't be wasted!"

Duanlang stretched out his hand into a claw, and a burst of energy came out, and Wuming's body was immediately sucked by him.

Although Wuming was severely injured, he was not dead yet, so he could naturally feel it.My internal strength for many years is being absorbed, even my martial arts memory and aptitude blood are being absorbed!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a natural sword body. It is easier to learn sword techniques, and any sword technique can increase the attack by several times!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining martial arts!"

Sure enough, getting something for nothing can make people's blood boil!

Duanlang was extremely happy in his heart, what kind of blood with awesome aptitude can be obtained by simply sucking it up, isn't it better than what he has worked so hard to get?

But he also knows that this thing can't be sucked indiscriminately, if it sucks someone with deeper internal energy than himself, it's easy to not transform in time, and blow himself up.

"Master!!!"

"cloud!!!"

At this moment, Jian Chen also ran out with a beautiful woman with a slightly mature charm.

Seeing the situation at the scene, the two couldn't help but exclaim!
Wuming raised his head weakly, looked at Jian Chen and shouted angrily: "Go, go!"

"Chuchu, let's go!"

Hearing his woman's exclamation, Bu Jingyun raised his head and shouted weakly.

He wanted to move, but his cervical spine was broken, and his limbs didn't exist at all.

"Let's go? Don't worry, the good show has just started!"

Duanlang smiled and pinched Wuming casually, throwing Wuming out.

He still needs Bu Jingyun's tears, how could he let the two of them go away!

"Reincarnation!!"

With a soft murmur, Duanlang took out his peerless sword and put it on Bu Jingyun's chin, ready to shed some tears!
Chu Chu, who was about to rush over, was taken aback for a moment, her eyes immediately became hazy!
And Jian Chen, who wanted to hold Chu Chu back, was also taken aback, his eyes hazy!