Chapter 43 Beheading

Although Tie Kuangtu's escape was somewhat unexpected, it was reasonable.

After all, the current situation has reversed and Pei Xuanjing has the upper hand.

So in order to save his life, leaving is the most appropriate choice.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to escape like this, as long as people are alive, face can be earned back. But if people die, then everything will go down the drain.

Pei Xuanjing did not despise Tie Kuangtu's behavior. Instead, he felt that such a flexible person would have great achievements in the future.

Yuwen Bao reacted quickly. Although he was shocked and angry at Tie Kuangtu's shameless escape, in this situation, he had no choice but to withdraw in time.

Moreover, he had been frightened away by Pei Xuanjing once before. Now that Tie Kuangtu had escaped first, he had no psychological burden to escape.

Anyway, it's not the first time, and staying alive is important!

Almost immediately after Tie Kuangtu escaped, he immediately chose another different direction to escape.

He also had his own little thoughts. If the two of them were on the same path, then if Pei Xuanjing chased him, his body movements and lightness skills were not as good as Tie Kuangtu, so he could only block him.

And if the two of them separated, then Pei Xuanjing had a 50% chance of chasing Tie Kuangtu.

But what he didn't expect was that this scheme was like flirting with a blind man.

Pei Xuanjing actually chased him without hesitation.

"Pei Xuanjing, you are too much!" Yuwen Bao ran away while cursing.

Even if you are inferior to Tie Kuangtu in strength, you don't have to pick on the weak so obviously. It's obvious that you look down on people. If this gets out, how can you survive.

"Humph! You have been looking for trouble with me again and again, don't even think about leaving today!" Pei Xuanjing said with a gloomy face.

In fact, it's not that Pei Xuanjing didn't want to keep the two of them together, but because the two of them fled in two different directions.

The Iron Maniac's body movements and light skills were mysterious and fast. Although Pei Xuanjing was a fourth-grade warrior, he was not good at light skills after all. Even if he caught up with him, there was a great possibility that he would run away.

"But you are different. Who told you to run slowly?" Pei Xuanjing thought in his heart.

Yuwen Bao, a warrior from the Vajra Sect, practiced horizontal training kung fu, focusing on the explosive power of the body, which also destined their body movement and speed disadvantages. They were even weaker than warriors of the same level in light skills.

Pei Xuanjing wanted to keep the other party, which was simply easy to do without any surprise.

What's more, the other party had repeatedly troubled him, so how could Pei Xuanjing let him go.

The two chased each other, and in just a few breaths, they had already walked a hundred feet away and soon disappeared from the eyes of the group of warriors.

Seeing Pei Xuanjing chasing Yuwen Bao with murderous intent, except for a few people who thought they could protect themselves and followed him from a distance, the rest of the warriors could only watch him disperse.

However, Pei Xuanjing did not choose to attack immediately, but chose a distance that was neither far nor close, hanging far behind, as if intending to consume the opponent.

"Pei Xuanjing, you forced me to do this!" Yuwen Bao suddenly stopped and turned around.

Another move of Vajra Finger, suddenly shot at Pei Xuanjing.

He knew that if he kept running away like this, he would be exhausted to death by the opponent sooner or later. Instead of doing so, he might as well fight with his back to the river.

Seeing Yuwen Bao's angry attack, Pei Xuanjing had no expression on his face, but the long sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, and several sword qi slashed towards Yuwen Bao.

However, the opponent's horizontal training skills were really powerful. Even though Pei Xuanjing did not use his full strength, after he took the sword, even though his clothes were torn, the sword qi did not even cut his skin membrane, leaving only a few faint white marks.

The practice of martial artists is to train the muscles, bones and skin on the outside and the internal organs and marrow on the inside. The physical bodies of ordinary martial artists are already very strong, but these martial artists who practice horizontal martial arts choose to use the true qi in their bodies to temper their physical bodies, which are several times stronger than the physical bodies of ordinary martial artists.

In addition to the Vajra Finger practiced by Yu Wenbao, the Vajra Sect also has a physical training method called "Dragon Elephant Skill" which is called a half-step peerless martial arts.

This method is very simple to get started, but it is very difficult to practice to achieve success. It is said that the realm of minor success can ignore swords and weapons, and the realm of major success can not be damaged by the power of magic weapons.

However, this rumor is considered to be exaggerated by many people, because this physical training martial arts cannot be practiced to the realm of major success. Even the creator of the technique has never practiced to the realm of major success, so it is called a half-step peerless martial arts.

"The Dragon Elephant Skill is really powerful."

However, although he praised it, Pei Xuanjing's hands did not stop.

With a turn of his wrist, several more sword qi were swung out.

Just as Yuwen Bao was resisting the sword energy, Pei Xuanjing jumped up and approached quickly. Then he turned in the air and landed in front of Yuwen Bao, stabbing out with the Flowing Fire Sword.

Clang clang clang!

The sword stabbed out several times in a row, but did not pierce Yuwen Bao's body. Instead, it sounded like hitting metal.

I didn't expect that Yuwen Bao had already practiced this technique to a small success.

There was a flash of anger in Pei Xuanjing's eyes, and the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand was shining. The sword energy was sharp, and he chopped down at the opponent from top to bottom. This time there was no fancy moves, just a simple chop.

"Ha!"

Perhaps the previous battle gave Yuwen Bao a lot of confidence. Facing this sword, he did not dodge, but just shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body flowed. The clothes on the upper body were shattered, revealing the bronze skin that was cut by a knife and an axe. He actually wanted to resist this sword.

"What a fool!"

Pei Xuanjing sneered, and the sword in his hand did not slow down, and fell on the opponent's right shoulder.

Puff!

The power of the Thousand Refined Divine Weapon is indeed extraordinary.

Yuwen Bao was directly cut off from the shoulder by his sword, and turned into two pieces.

The previous few swords of Pei Xuanjing were not really unable to break the opponent's horizontal chain, but deliberately used it as a lure to make the opponent lose his vigilance and pave the way for the last sword.

And the final result was just as he expected. Yuwen Bao's confidence swelled to the point of fighting Pei Xuanjing head-on.

But the power of the Thousand Refined Divine Weapon was completely beyond his expectations. In addition, Pei Xuanjing's realm was higher than his. He was caught off guard and was killed by a sword.

A good swimmer drowns in water!

Yuwen Bao had practiced for half his life, and his strongest skill was this horizontal training skill, but he didn't expect that he would die because of this horizontal training skill.

Pei Xuanjing looked at the other party's dead body and shook his head.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he found a thin book not far away being blown by the breeze.