Chapter 506 Lime Arrow God, Should I Finish Off the Enemy and Rob the Enemy?
The void was frost-stained, and the coldness penetrated the bones. The cold environment was easy to affect people's actions.
Once the ice power of the Yuwen clan was activated, the cold wind whistled around, and with the urging of Yuwen Huaji's magic, the biting cold air penetrated the body, faintly condensing into a fierce and lifelike ice tiger.
"Roar!"
The eyes of the strongest master of the Yuwen clan in the Mesozoic era were bright. At the moment when Fu Jun'er's sword seemed to be delayed, he roared in a deep voice, like a tiger jumping down the mountain, and punched wildly without asking anything. The momentum was magnificent and powerful, even more powerful than thousands of horses and thousands of troops.
Yuwen Huaji's punch missed, and Fu Jun'er's sword was delayed not because of the cold air, but deliberately accumulated momentum, preparing to strike back.
The internal power Jiuxuan Dafa she learned was not afraid of the ice power, and the Yijian technique she learned from her master "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin was even more exquisite, and she paid attention to playing chess against the enemy. Use people to fight with swords, and use swords to fight with enemies.
This can be seen as an infinitely upgraded version of "Dugu Jiujian". If "Dugu Jiujian" is compared to an all-encompassing chess manual, then the sword art of chess is a person who is familiar with the chess manual and can sublimate from it, and learn and apply it flexibly to open a "god's hand".
This is a perceptual martial art. Its subtlety lies in combining the feeling of the whole heart and soul with the sword. The external feeling is false, while the feeling of the soul is real.
The sword art of chess emphasizes anticipating the enemy's moves. The prerequisite is to grasp the superiority and inferiority of the opponent's martial arts with a sharp eye, find out the opponent's foundation, and then make a judgment, and block the opponent's next move in advance, so as to defeat the enemy.
Just like when playing chess, you must first understand the eternal and unchanging rules of the chessboard to always take the initiative.
Yu Wenzhi came fiercely, and Fu Jun'er responded calmly. The sword of chess shook lightly, and immediately burst out with thousands of strands of green rainbow sword energy, like clouds rolling and swarming.
However, this stormy attack was just a trick to deceive people. The real killing move was the flaws in the sword that were accidentally revealed. If Yu Wenzhi followed the flaws and looked for a gap to advance, he would suffer a great loss on the spot.
"Boom!"
The sky whistled, and the sound had not yet fallen. The situation in the field was like a changing wind and cloud.
The mysterious ice force was known for its strangeness, not its might. The overwhelming fist force of Yu Wenzhi was actually all flowery.
In a flash, his cold current fist wind incredibly went around Fu Jun'er's back and suddenly attacked, targeting those flaws. The cleverness of the use of force was really amazing.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
The sword in Fu Jun'er's hand bloomed, and countless sword qi and cold current fist wind collided continuously.
Yu Wenzhi flew forward, retracted his fist and turned his breath, and stood up like a knife. He chopped out with a palm knife full of ten-tenths of true power, and suddenly a storm of blades covered and fell.
This move was originally meant to be used with weapons, and was to be slashed quickly with a dense and complex knife force, in order to cut the enemy into pieces in a moment. However, Yu Wenzhi had cultivated the Bingxuanjin true qi well, and the two palm knives seemed plain, but they had already integrated the power of thousands of knives into one.
The icy force surged and squeezed from all directions at the same time, leaving the enemy with no way to retreat or avoid.
"Clang!"
A sword light split the knife force, and Yu Wenzhi did not expect that his move would be broken so easily, but instead fell into the opponent's back move. He narrowed his eyes and leaned up, and the sword tip was less than three inches in front of his eyes, and the sharp sword energy cut his face painfully.
"Roar!"
At the critical moment, Yu Wenzhi roared like a tiger and spurted out a cold current, and at the same time, his feet staggered, and finally let go of the sword tip and stood firmly on the boulder again.
He regrouped, and his breath was still long, but there was a slight blood mark on his face.
Fu Jun'er spun in mid-air, and the tip of her sword was still pointing at Yu Wenzhi who turned around.
The two of them faced each other again, but their directions and positions were changed with the big stone as the center point.
Yu Wenzhi had a long meridian, a better cultivation, and plenty of energy. After observing the sweat on Fu Jun'er's forehead, his mouth slightly tilted. He was a little better than Fu Jun'er, and his men were still behind him. This woman couldn't escape this time.
The next moment, Fu Jun'er turned into a ghost and attacked from all directions. The magic sword in her hand turned into thousands of shadows, and the sword light covered Yu Wenzhi like an overwhelming force. She was always attacking, and had no intention of defending at all. She was fighting desperately.
At this time, Yu Wenzhi was also very serious, with a solemn expression, his hands were fists, grabs, or palms, and occasionally he kicked with his feet, and a trace of cold air was wrapped around the sword light.
The clanging sound continued, Fu Jun'er's swordsmanship became more vicious and dangerous, only attacking and not defending, while Yu Wenzhi only defended and did not attack.
The sword blade and the palm clashed, and Yu Wenzhi suffered the loss of having no weapon. Fu Jun'er's moves, which were personally trained by the Grand Master, were also more exquisite, but Yu Wenzhi defended very tightly and did not give Fu Jun'er a chance at all.
A trace of fierceness flashed in Fu Jun'er's eyes, knowing that if she dragged on like this, she would not be able to escape at all.
She used a life-threatening move, exchanging injuries for injuries, ignoring the opponent's left hand, and stabbed Yu Wenzhi's right rib with a sword.
This sword was beyond Yu Wenzhi's expectation, but Yu Wenzhi did not believe it at all. Fu Jun'er dared to fight to this extent, and still did not avoid the heavy palm. Even if this sword really hit him, it would not take his life.
"Watch out!"
The sudden shout startled Yu Wenzhi, who was fighting for his life. He was very familiar with the whistling sound. It was a crossbow. The next moment, the black arrow was already in front of his face. He was startled and dodged in a panic.
The masters are fighting on the edge of a line. Yu Wenzhi's distraction gave Fu Jun'er a chance. Her sword was closer, and blood spurted from Yu Wenzhi's ribs. The sword energy entered the body through the wound and quickly affected the internal organs.
Yu Wenzhi was horrified and found that this was a life-and-death sword. He was about to slap Fu Jun'er away with a palm, but there was a sound of wind behind him. This time, the other party hit the back of the head, and each arrow was more accurate than the last.
Yu Wenzhi quickly retracted his palm and forcibly dispersed the part of the sword energy that had not yet penetrated his body. At the same time, he used the force to move sideways and flew up like a kite flying in the air.
He had the opportunity to seriously injure or even kill Fu Jun'er with a palm, but he did not dare to take the risk. The wind whistled at the back of his head, and he rolled and crawled to avoid it, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Sister, you heal your wounds first, leave this to me."
Xu Xin quickly came to Fu Jun'er's side. Her injuries were more serious than Yu Wenzhi's. If he took action forcefully, the wounds would be too severe to be cured, and there would be no way to save her.
Yu Wenzhi stared at Xu Xin after landing. His true energy flowed through the wounds to seal the blood and lock the veins. He could barely hold up his body. Although his injuries were serious, he still had the strength to fight.
Xu Xin and Kou Zhong were just two gangsters. As long as he was careful with the crossbows, Yu Wenzhi was confident that he could get rid of them.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Xu Xin stared at Yu Wenzhi and shot arrow after arrow.
"Boy, do you think you can kill me? A tiger in a low position is not something that can be bullied by a puppy."
Yu Wenzhi said disdainfully, but his eyes swept around. He had to get rid of the three people in the shortest time and with the least effort, so he had to seize the opportunity.
Xu Xin suddenly made way, Kou Zhong threw something, the whistling wind sounded continuously, some small bags were mixed in a few stones, the whistling sound of sharp arrows sounded again, Yu Wenzhi quickly dodged, but a cloud of white powder covered his face.
"Ah..."
The scream was very shrill, lime powder in the eyes, this is not fun.
The human eye is a vital part, and tears will flow when it is hurt. Lime powder reacts with water to release high temperature, and the burning pain will definitely penetrate into the bone marrow, even as strong as Yu Wenzhi rolled on the ground in pain.
Xu Xin shot arrow after arrow, quickly emptied the inventory, and stopped after shooting all the arrows. Yu Wenzhi's screams gradually stopped, and he lay motionless on the ground.
Xu Xin wanted to go to finish off the enemy, but the gap between him and Yu Wenzhi was too big, and Yu Wenzhi could kill him with one move, so he couldn't gamble.
"Go!"
He observed for a moment, turned back decisively, carried Fu Jun'er on his back, and left quickly with Kou Zhong, disappearing into the vast night.