Chapter 303 Ximen Chuxue!

(I can’t finish writing.)

“Hmm?”

Wu Gong felt the burning pain on his hands and body.

But he didn’t show any pain.

The man pulled out the sword and retreated behind him.

A strong stench bloomed in the air.

Drops of bright red blood turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood dripping on the ground even began to burn the bodies and blood on the ground, and white smoke drifted up from the ground.

A strong sense of dizziness filled the minds of everyone who smelled the stench.

The middle-aged man frowned and began to shake the sword in his hand vigorously.

This old friend who had been with him for more than ten years had already established a spiritual connection with him.

He could clearly feel that the old friend in his hand was wailing.

Even though he kept shaking, the blood still left visible corrosion marks on the sword.

Wu Gong shook his palm.

As the wound on his palm slowly healed, "Are you a Japanese pirate?" Wu Gong did not rush to attack, but looked at the middle-aged man with a grim look.

The middle-aged man frowned.

He did not speak again, but took a fighting posture with a knife.

His arm was wrapped in thick gauze.

At this moment, because of excessive force, blood spurted out of the wound again, soaking the gauze, making his whole arm look like a fiery red pillar.

Obviously, in the previous battle with Li Mochou, his injuries were not as easy as exposed to outsiders.

"Don't talk."

"Then you don't have the opportunity to leave a last word."

Wu Gong's fingers kept shaking.

The whole person pounced on the middle-aged man in front of him like a tiger descending from the mountain.

The middle-aged man's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, seeing Wu Gong rushing over like a city gate.

But he put away the sword in his hand, turned around and ran, and jumped onto the wall with light footsteps. He was about to disappear from Wu Gong's sight in the blink of an eye. The escape route seemed to have been planned long ago.

His movements were as smooth as flowing water.

It made people wonder if he had planned to escape long ago.

Wu Gong couldn't stop the car and crashed into the building. The two-story building was directly knocked down by him, but almost in the next second he rushed out again and chased the fleeing middle-aged man with big strides.

"Where are you running?"

The ground shook violently.

It was like an earthquake.

One footprint after another appeared on the ground.

The giant footprints were surrounded by dense cracks like spider webs.

The ground was shaking.

The sound was spreading.

The air was shaking continuously.

The shaking of the ground naturally attracted the attention of many people, and everyone's eyes were diverted.

The middle-aged man ran wildly in front, but Wu Gong kept chasing behind.

The middle-aged man's light skill can only be regarded as average.

But his swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection.

Whenever Wu Gong was about to catch up with him, he would suddenly turn back and cut with a knife.

This knife looked light, but the lethality was extremely great.

You can see the white ripples emitted when the blade cuts through the air with your naked eyes.

Wu Gong also tried to block it with his body.

But soon found that these things were much more difficult than he imagined.

It was more similar to Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship.

But compared with Ximen Chuxue.

Each knife was slower and less lethal, and at most it could only cut half of his arm before it was exhausted.

You must know that Ximen Chuxue can cut Wu Gong, who has turned into a giant more than ten meters tall, in half with one knife.

Wu Gong's body will gain stronger defensive capabilities according to its size.

This means that if his body becomes bigger, its defense will increase exponentially, and Ximen Chuxue can open his body of more than ten meters with one sword, but. At this moment, the middle-aged man facing his seven or eight meters tall body can only effectively break the defense, which is enough to prove that there is still a very big gap between him and Ximen Chuxue, but this can be regarded as looking down on the martial arts world.

After all, Ximen Chuxue was the world's number one swordsman many years ago.

Li Mochou also realized the way of swordsmanship after watching Ximen Chuxue take action.

And the middle-aged man in front of him, who is unknown, has such a strong strength. Needless to say, he must be a genius in swordsmanship.

However, with the feeling of his proficiency in using the Japanese sword, this man is definitely a Japanese pirate.

The middle-aged man ran forward quickly, but he kept cursing in his heart.

He knew that he should not believe the nonsense of those guys.

Although his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle.

But he understands that the road ahead is full of ups and downs and thorns.

It is not as simple as imagined.

This time I came to the Central Plains to find the so-called opportunity to make further progress.

More importantly, it was to repay a favor.

At his level.

To a certain extent, the state of mind is also an obstacle that affects his swordsmanship.

Once there is something regretful in the heart that leads to the birth of the inner demon.

It is very likely that there will be no way to move forward.

Therefore, the middle-aged man would enter the Song Dynasty. Otherwise, with his character, he would never participate in the so-called revenge of the shogunate in his life.

However, today, this favor was finally repaid.

Not only did he take action once, but he also led this terrifying guy away.

After this favor was repaid.

After that, he no longer owed the shogunate any favors.

The middle-aged man thought while turning back again, and the blade chopped towards the air.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

In the deafening sound, it was like a whistle.

The air trembled.

Wu Gong was forced to dodge to the side.

He was pulled away by this middle-aged man again.

The two have been chasing and running for nearly a few hundred meters.

But the gap between the two has always remained in a variable.

Wu Gong's current physical strength can basically do it for a day.

I just don't know why this middle-aged man has such a strong physical strength.

You should know that he was not only running, but also swinging his sword constantly.

The sword energy released was enough to cut metal.

But he was still like nothing happened.

He ran forward with big strides.

Even though the gauze on his arm was soaked with blood.

But he was still unmoved.

The destination was the city gate not far away.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly jumped up from the ground.

It was like a meteorite falling towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man turned back and chopped with a knife without looking back.

Wu Gong did not dodge this time, but crossed his hands into a cross shape to block the knife.

In contrast, although there was a deep wound on his arm.

But the distance between him and the middle-aged man was also shortened a lot.

He was about to catch the other party.

Holding a knife in his hand.

The Japanese pirate suddenly turned around and ran quickly into the interior of Xiangyang City.

Wu Gong was pulled away again.

Suddenly, I felt extremely irritated.

Although I now have strong physical defense and destructive power.

But I have never made any achievements in Qinggong.

Every time I meet a flexible opponent, I will be anxious to scratch my head, but I can never catch up.

Although I have known my weaknesses for a long time.

But there is no good way to solve it.

After all, the heavy size is the stumbling block of most Qinggong.

Wu Gong could only reach out and grab the walls on both sides of the road, and smash him towards the middle-aged Japanese pirate with force.

This Japanese pirate seemed to have eyes behind his head.

Even if he was running forward at full speed.

He could swing a knife anytime and anywhere.

The faster Wu Gong smashed, the faster he swung the knife.

Moreover, his arm became more and more stable.

It felt as if he was not running away, but fighting calmly.

Seeing that he was about to enter the most densely populated area.

Wu Gong frowned.

Although he didn't care whether I would hurt innocent people.

But if it caused a riot, and thus caused a loophole in Xiangyang City, it would be a loss.

This guy must be eliminated before he enters the most densely populated market.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes.

In this case, it won't be too long.

Green light rippled all over his body.

Arms, mouths and eyes emerged from his skin.

Against the backdrop of these newly grown organs.

Wu Gong was like a demon from hell.

It looked extremely scary.

But as he grew a fourth leg.

Wu Gong's speed suddenly increased by more than double.

He stepped hard on the ground.

His arms quickly lengthened and scratched the back of the Japanese pirate.

He was about to grab him in his palm.

He turned around and slashed again.

This time it was no longer a vain sword energy.

It was the intimate contact between the blade and the skin.

The moment the blade and the skin came into contact.

The sound of tearing followed.

The skin, flesh and bones were vaporized in an instant, turning into black blood.

Although the wound healed quickly.

But Wu Gong still failed to catch him successfully.

Although this guy's Qinggong was not good, he was as slippery as a loach.

Seeing that he was about to rush into the crowd.

Wu Gong's body suddenly became larger.

But at this moment.

A man in white suddenly walked out in front of him.

He slowly raised his palm.

It seemed that he was holding a sword.

But there was nothing on his palm.

Then.

A creepy feeling appeared in Wu Gong's heart.

But fortunately, this feeling disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Because this feeling was aimed at the middle-aged Japanese pirate.

The middle-aged Japanese pirate also stopped.

Fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

He slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard at his waist and held the handle with his backhand.

He looked at Ximen Chuxue in front of him with a grim look.

Wu Gong stopped.

It was not surprising that Ximen Chuxue appeared in Xiangyang City, because the two had agreed to meet in Xiangyang City.

However, he did not expect that the first person to come to help him was Ximen Chuxue.

"Your sword is good. I'll let you chop it three times." Ximen Chuxue slowly put down his palm, "After three swords, you can choose to surrender or take my sword."

The middle-aged Japanese pirate did not speak.

He just fumbled around his waist for a moment.

Finally, he took out a dagger that was only the length of his arm.

He stuck the dagger into the soil on the ground.

He suddenly drew his sword quickly.

The blade cut through the air.

There were no ripples, no air waves or noise.

It was as if nothing had happened.

But Ximen Chuxue suddenly widened his eyes.

Then he waved his palm suddenly.

"Ding!"

The air suddenly made a bang.

Then Ximen Chuxue, the land in front of him suddenly exploded.

At the same time, the Japanese pirate swung the second and third swords.

Each sword was slower than the last.

When it came to the third sword, it was as slow as a turtle crawling.

But Ximen Chuxue's palm was waving faster and faster.

It was almost just a moment.

He waved his palm twice, and the sound of the air explosion in front of him became louder and louder.

Wu Gong felt a shock wave blowing from the front.

He slightly turned his body to make himself stand more steadily.

When everything in front of him was calm.

The middle-aged Japanese pirate was already pale.

Not only was his face bloodless, but even his lips turned white.

He looked like a ghost.

On the other hand, Ximen Chuxue had a sharp red bloodstain on his clothes, and drops of blood were dripping from the wound. But Ximen Chuxue's face was ruddy, as if he was not injured.

"The knife is really good." Ximen Chuxue nodded.

He raised his palm again.

But this time, there was no more nothing on his palm.

Instead, a long sword condensed by true energy appeared.

This long sword looked no different from an ordinary long sword.

But when the sun shines on it, the light can easily pass through the blade, leaving no shadow on the ground.

Ximen Chuxue closed his eyes.

Then he suddenly opened them.

The long sword in his hand disappeared.

Then he walked towards Wu Gong on his own.

In contrast, the Japanese pirates seemed to have pressed the pause button.

Then only the sound of ding ding ding was heard.

The sword corroded by Wu Gong's blood broke into pieces inch by inch.

It turned into strands of steel and silk as thick as a hair.

When the breeze blew, it drifted away with the wind.

The sword turned into silk strands.

The middle-aged Japanese pirate knelt on the ground, looking at the sword in his hand that had not been completely blown away.

He looked at Ximen Chuxue.

He asked the first sentence since the two met.

"Why don't you kill me?"

"I don't like killing people." Ximen Chuxue walked in front of Wu Gong, bowed slightly and said: "He is a gift from me to you. Help me save one person, and I can help you kill one person. Anyone is fine."

Wu Gong stared at Ximen Chuxue for a few seconds.

The body shrank rapidly, and the organs that grew out disappeared until it returned to its original appearance.

"Okay!"