Chapter 1617 The Soul Explodes

Qu Rui and Zhu Jingze, the two distracted high-level experts, tried their best to fight for Fang Bai's Blood Drinking Sword, and started a vigorous battle.

The two deduced that Venerable Qingzhu had relied on Fang Bai's bloody knife to rush to the eighth floor of Linglong Tower and advance to the state of distraction perfection. They thought that if this bloody knife belonged to them, then in ten years Later, when the Linglong Tower is restarted, I may be able to reach the realm of Master Qingzhu.

You must know that after a warrior reaches the state of distraction, the difficulty will increase exponentially if he wants to advance to the next level. Especially for strong men like Qu Rui and Zhu Jingze, who are limited by their qualifications and have already reached the limit of their cultivation. It is extremely difficult to advance to the next level. Even if it takes ten, twenty or even more years, they may not be able to advance again.

Of course, if there is a great opportunity to break the shackles that restrict their advancement, then they are still expected to advance again. Once they reach the state of perfect distraction, they can add another sixty years of life, which will naturally be a great temptation for them. Only then did he risk his life to get the bloody knife.

Fang Bai clasped his hands behind his back and stood proudly on the top of the mountain in the distance. His eyes were as bright as lightning. He looked at the two distracted high-level experts who were striking from the ground to the sky and from the sky to the ground, as if they were waiting for an opportunity. The old hunter was waiting to give them a fatal blow.

Qu Rui and Zhu Jingze, one was gloomy and the other was irritable. During the fight, Zhu Jingze's angry shouts and curses could be heard constantly, while Qu Rui's face was as cold as ice and he responded silently.

In the eyes of others, Zhu Jingze was as powerful as a rainbow, attacking constantly and suppressing Qu Rui. It was probably Qu Rui who lost in the end.

But in Fang Bai's view, Zhu Jingze's powerful offensive and the head start did not cause any trauma to Qu Rui. Instead, it was a waste of his own physical strength and aura.

On the other hand, Qu Rui, although he is in a defensive state most of the time, has actually been secretly accumulating strength. Once he launches a counterattack, he will be unparalleled, so the one who loses in the end must be Zhu Jingze.

But who wins and who loses is irrelevant to Fang Bai.

What Fang Bai wanted was the lives of both of them.

Fang Bai doesn't like killing, but for those who dare to covet his life, he would never mind turning into the god of death.

"Bang!"

With a loud sound, the spiritual weapons of Qu Rui and Zhu Jingze collided in the air, and the powerful shock wave caused the two of them to retreat dozens of feet each.

Qu Rui stood as proud as a pine, holding the black knife tightly in his hand, looking at Zhu Jingze with a ferocious smile, with contempt and ridicule in his smile.

Zhu Jingze's hand holding the hammer trembled slightly, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. If you look carefully at his hammer, you can find a crack on it.

Obviously, Zhu Jingze suffered a big loss in this fight.

"Give me the bloody knife, or I will fight to the death with you!"

Zhu Jingze raised the hammer in his hand, looked at Qu Rui, and said sternly.

The powerful pressure and murderous aura released from his hammer body made Qu Rui feel his breath suffocated.

"Want a blood knife? Hahaha..."

Qu Rui looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, then looked sharply and said, "Then just take it based on your ability!"

Zhu Jingze screamed strangely and shouted: "Old thief Qu, I will fight with you!"

The murderous intent on his body skyrocketed, and he threw the hammer in his hand high into the air. It instantly grew dozens of times in size, like a small mountain, and slammed into Qu Rui's head.

In the previous duel, Zhu Jingze wanted to fight quickly. Under a fierce attack, nearly half of his physical strength and spiritual energy were consumed. He knew that he was no longer the opponent of Qu Rui who had preserved his strength. Therefore, at this time, he stimulated his physical potential and suddenly fought. Strength increased by 30%.

Seeing the hammer coming down, if he was not careful, he might be smashed into a meat pie. Qu Rui couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. He swung the black knife upwards in his hand, weaving an airtight defensive air shield above his head.

"Ding ding ding..."

Qu Rui's knife net met Zhu Jingze's hammer and made a sound like beads falling on a jade plate. The sound was clear and loud, making people's hearts beat fast and their blood surge.

Although Zhu Jingze's attack was fierce, the blow was still blocked by Qu Rui.

"Old thief Zhu, take a stab at me too!"

Qu Rui withstood Zhu Jingze's powerful blow, knowing that it was the moment of counterattack and a rare opportunity, so the black knife was like lightning, slashing out in series, and the offensive was like a tide, covering Zhu Jingze's whole body.

Zhu Jingze's blow failed to cause any trauma to Qu Rui, and his energy and energy were exhausted. Although Qu Rui's series of attacks were averted, several wounds were added to his body, and half of his clothes were dyed red with blood. .

"ah!"

Zhu Jingze had been in power for many years without a single defeat, but today he was beaten so hard by Qu Rui that he couldn't even lift his head. He was covered in scars. He couldn't help but roared, swung the somewhat incomplete hammer, and rushed towards Qu Rui like a madman.

He knew that in his current state, if he continued to fight normally, he would definitely not be Qu Rui's opponent. Only by risking his life could he hope to force Qu Rui back and gain a chance of survival.

In a duel between warriors, especially a duel between warriors of the same level, the most fearful thing is to encounter someone who is desperate for his life.

"Old thief, you lunatic!"

Under Zhu Jingze's completely desperate fighting style, Qu Rui was forced to retreat continuously, and his advantage turned into a disadvantage, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

Qu Rui forced himself to calm down, used the art of traveling and fighting, got rid of Zhu Jingze's personal attack, and waited for an opportunity to counterattack, and soon reversed his disadvantage.

In order to avoid a long night and many dreams, Qu Rui tried his best to get injured and left several deep wounds on Zhu Jingze's body, causing him serious injuries.

Zhu Jingze suffered an intestinal rupture and his left leg was severed by Qu Rui's black knife. Most of his combat power was lost and he no longer had the strength to resist Qu Rui's attack.

"Old thief Qu, if I die, you won't be able to think of anything better!"

Zhu Jingze shouted loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crazy...this old thief is really crazy..."

Sensing the crazy aura released from Zhu Jingze's body and knowing that he was preparing to self-destruct, Qu Rui's pupils shrank with a look of horror on his face. He didn't care to grab his space ring and retreated violently.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and when Qu Rui retreated a hundred feet away, Zhu Jingze's figure exploded, and a crazy and powerful shock wave expanded in all directions.

Within a thousand-foot radius centered on Zhu Jingze, the sky and the earth became dark, the space trembled, and all the vegetation on the nearby peaks were flattened and turned into a bare patch.

The self-destruction of a distracted high-level powerhouse is more than ten times more powerful than the self-destruction of a Nascent Soul powerhouse.

Although Qu Rui retreated quickly and had an air mask to protect him, he was still severely injured by the powerful shock wave generated by Zhu Jingze's self-destruction.

He had no clothes on his body, his hair was messy, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and he was in an extremely miserable state. He knew that after this battle, he would not have three to five months to recover.

A streak of blood plummeted downward from the air.

Qu Rui took a closer look and discovered that his space ring had been broken by the impact of Zhu Jingze's soul self-destruction just now, and the blood knife he had obtained also slipped out of the space ring and fell to the ground.

Qu Rui dropped down, picked it up, and held it in his hand. He was so excited that he couldn't help laughing loudly.