Chapter 197: The Last Fight

"Not good!"

Without thinking, Xia Bai subconsciously turned his head to the side, and a cool breeze swept past. A faint sound of breaking wind sounded beside his ear, and a cold light flew past, which was caught by Li Chuyi.

Looking at Li Chuyi, who was holding the animal skin long sword and his momentum changed, Xia Bai was about to speak, but he felt a warmth from his left ear, sliding across his cheek, and pouring into his clothes from his neck.

Subconsciously reaching out to touch it, there was nothing in the position of his left ear, only some sticky things kept flowing out. He raised his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it intently. The bright red color stung his eyes.

At this time, the delayed severe pain finally came. Xia Bai gritted his teeth and groaned, covering his left ear with his hand and retreating repeatedly. His scarlet eyes stared at Li Chuyi, who was sneering, and the expression on his face seemed to want to eat him.

His left ear was gone.

The combat consciousness cultivated by years of experience allowed him to avoid the fatal blow of the animal skin long sword, but he was still a little slow to dodge and failed to avoid it completely. The animal skin long sword was extremely sharp, and with Li Chuyi's sword skills, the left ear was cut off in an instant with one sword, and it was turned into ashes by the sword energy before it fell. Because it was too fast, Xia Bai didn't feel it at the first time.

At this time, Xia Bai found that his left ear was destroyed. How could he not be angry after walking through the gates of hell? !

The cultivation of monks can reach heaven and earth, but it is extremely difficult to make up for the loss of the flesh. Usually, if a hole is stabbed or cut, it can be healed by recuperation, but if there are missing arms and legs or parts, unless the merit is to pass the tribulation, after passing the five-level heavenly tribulation, the body is reshaped by the baptism of heaven and earth, otherwise it can only be completed by looking for the legendary elixir that can revive the dead or the magic skill that can regenerate the body.

Whether it is the elixir or the magic skill, it is something that can be encountered but not sought, and the hope of obtaining it is extremely slim.

Now that one ear is destroyed, the damage to the face is still a small matter, and the damage to the strength is the most critical.

The battle between masters is always a matter of millimeters. Losing one ear may not seem to be a big problem, but if it is a critical moment of life and death, it is very likely that this little hearing weakness will lead to death.

Xia Bai has practiced for many years, all the way to the early stage of spiritual cultivation, and has fought countless battles, but he has never been as humiliated as today. If he was injured by a cultivator with higher strength than him, it would be fine, but he was injured by a little fat man who was almost exhausted and about to die in his hands. Looking at Li Chuyi's chubby face with a half-smile, Xia Bai was so angry that his head was buzzing, and a great sense of shame filled his heart.

"You... I will kill you!"

With a roar and a loud sound of breaking through the air, Xia Bai rushed towards Li Chuyi like crazy.

"Old man, you have said this more than seven or eighty times today, can you change your words!"

Li Chuyi sneered and mocked, and when he saw Xia Bai rushing over, he raised his sword and attacked without hesitation. The animal skin long sword has been with him for a long time. He holds it in his hand like a part of his body. There is no sense of stagnation when he swings it, and his somewhat clumsy body movements become more agile.

The sword moves with his heart. Li Chuyi uses the second sword movement of "Ten Thousand Swords Art". The two fight with swords and shadows.

Relying on the fact that his injuries are not as serious as Li Chuyi's and his magic power is relatively sufficient, Xia Bai relies on a burst of anger, and his magic power is excited. He attacks more than defends in the opening and closing of his moves, wanting to fight Li Chuyi to exchange injuries.

Li Chuyi naturally saw his thoughts, sneered in his heart, and countered his moves. He is not made of clay. He has practiced the first two moves of "Ten Thousand Swords Art" for a long time. With a solid foundation, he can do sword moves at will. With the support of the realm of sword momentum, Xia Bai, who has only stepped into the half-step sword momentum, naturally cannot easily succeed. Not long after, his long sword bloomed several places on Xia Bai's body, leaving bloody wounds.

After a few successful moves, Li Chuyi frowned and did not show any joy. Looking at the wounds with skin and flesh turned outward but not much blood flowing out, his heart sank slightly.

"The body-protecting Qi is too strong!"

After two excitements, the Sanlian Yiqi Pill had already been completely dissolved, and there was not much mana left in his body. Although the Tao Seed has been running rapidly, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into mana, the recovery speed is still not as fast as the consumption speed under the fierce fight, and the mana in his body is constantly decreasing.

In order to prevent the mana from being exhausted quickly, he can only attach a small amount of mana to the long sword, and the sword energy he urges is only a thin layer. If it weren't for the animal skin long sword itself being extremely sharp, he might not even be able to break Xia Bai's skin with this little sword energy.

Xia Bai also saw this point, so he dared to exchange injuries with him.

Although his recovery speed is not as fast as Li Chuyi, his remaining mana is much more sufficient than Li Chuyi. In addition, his physical injuries were not serious, and he was determined to save his life. Although he didn't hit Li Chuyi many times, as long as he hit him once, he would definitely leave a deep wound on Li Chuyi, and blood would spurt and flow.

Seeing that this was not a solution, Li Chuyi's heart moved, and as the breath of the "Taoism Classic" flowed, a trace of black and purple breath was separated, and it flowed out along with the meridians and magic power in his hand, and poured into the animal skin long sword.

Suddenly, the animal skin long sword suddenly changed, and a black thin line appeared in the cold sword light, winding around the sword body like a sword blade.

Xia Bai naturally saw this change, but he didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, even if Li Chuyi, who was about to run out of strength, had any powerful back-up, his current magic power was not enough to display it. Although this sword light with a hint of black was weird, it would not be of much use with his sufficient body protection true qi.

Therefore, facing Li Chuyi's sword again, he did not dodge, but directly dragged the long sword to Li Chuyi's ribs, still wanting to exchange injuries for injuries.

Puff!

Puff!

Two sounds of swords piercing flesh, Xia Bai's sword hit Li Chuyi's ribs without surprise, and as he dragged his hand, a half-foot-long bloody wound appeared, and blood sprayed, and the bones could be seen faintly.

After a successful move, Xia Bai had not had time to be happy, and a huge pain came. He looked down and saw that it was Li Chuyi's sword that pierced his abdomen. The sword master had already sunk most of the way in, and the tip of the sword came out from the other side behind him, and he actually pierced through him with a sword.

"How is it possible!"

Xia Bai's face was full of disbelief.

Just now, Li Chuyi's attack on him was only a little bit into the flesh, and at most it just broke his skin. Who would have thought that the little fat man's attack would suddenly be so fierce, and it was several times more powerful than before, and pierced him with a sword. Xia Bai couldn't believe it, and his mind was blank.

"Black line, it's the black line on the sword!"

Looking intently, he saw that the black line attached to the long sword was constantly destroying his flesh and blood and the protective Qi. Under the effect of the black line, no matter how hard he tried to gather the magic power in his body, he could not stop the long sword. When it touched the black line, it was like a drop in the ocean and disappeared.

Before he could figure out what the black line was, an indescribable pain came. Xia Bai couldn't help but screamed, and his originally ferocious face was twisted to the extreme in pain.

It was not someone else who made him like this, but Li Chuyi.

Li Chuyi was not feeling well after a hard fight. The sword under his ribs had already injured his bones. Feeling the pain and numbness, Li Chuyi, who knew he couldn't hold on for long, naturally would not hold back at all.

After one successful move, seeing that the long sword had pierced Xia Bai through, Li Chuyi twisted his wrist without hesitation, and the long sword pierced Xia Bai's abdomen and turned around. The blade scraped across his bones and internal organs. Xia Bai did not faint immediately under the unspeakable pain, and he could still scream. It was already a good cultivation.

His body spasmed involuntarily. Xia Bai wanted to raise his sword to force the opponent back, but his arm was numb under the severe pain, and he had to use his strength several times to raise it a little.

Seeing this, Li Chuyi did not hesitate to turn his hand back and the sharp blade scraped again. Xia Bai rolled his eyes and couldn't breathe. The hand that was half raised softened and the long sword fell to the ground.

"I will bite a piece of your flesh even if I die!"

Fierce in his heart, Xia Bai took a deep breath, forced all his magic power to his right hand, and suddenly swung out a palm, hitting Li Chuyi's chest heavily without time to dodge.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Li Chuyi's chest was dented a little, and the whole person flew backwards involuntarily. However, he reacted very quickly. Before he flew out, he dragged the sword horizontally. The blade with a black and purple aura cut Xia Bai's side abdomen without hesitation, and directly cut him in half.

His lower abdomen was cut open, and his internal organs were exposed without any obstruction. If it weren't for Xia Bai's magic power, I'm afraid they would have been scattered all over the ground.

Xia Bai's whole body was violently convulsing. Looking at Li Chuyi who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, he wanted to chase him, but his legs softened and he half-knelt on the ground.

After finally smoothing out his breath and wiping the blood from his mouth, Li Chuyi stood up with the long sword.

Looking at Xia Bai who was unable to fight again, his eyes were full of fear and terror.

I thought Xia Bai had lost his fighting power, but who knew he could still hit such a heavy blow. If he hadn't reacted quickly and hastily arranged a layer of magic power protection on his chest, and had the abnormal recovery ability of the second chapter of "Daodian", I'm afraid he would have died here under that palm.

The energy that people can release when they are in desperate situations is immeasurable, especially the blow before death, which gathers all the strength of the whole body and makes many people fall into the gutter. Li Chuyi had been extremely careful, but he didn't expect that he would still be a little lax at the critical moment, and was almost dragged down by Xia Bai.

At this time, looking at Xia Bai who was half-kneeling on the ground and gradually losing his vitality, his eyes were full of vigilance and complexity.

In the future, if you encounter such a situation, unless you can guarantee that you can kill the other party directly, you must not be so greedy. It is better to go through more twists and turns than to give the other party a chance.

Dragging the animal skin long sword, he staggered to Xia Bai, looking at the other party's unwilling eyes, and Li Chuyi smiled coldly.

"Why are you unwilling? I didn't provoke you. You were the first to kill me. Think about why you died. Tell me, why are you unwilling?"

Xia Bai's eyes flashed with gloom, and the unwillingness became stronger. His lips moved slightly to say something, but a lot of blood spurted out of his mouth, mixed with some pieces of internal organs.

Looking at Xia Bai, Li Chuyi sneered and shook his head helplessly.

"You are still like this when you are about to die. You are hopeless. Living is a waste of food."

After saying that, he raised the long sword in his hand, looked at Xia Bai with despair in his eyes, and sighed softly.

"You have to bear the consequences of the path you choose. Don't be so greedy in the next life. People who are too greedy will not live long, especially those who have ideas about me. Basically, they are dead. You are not the first!"

As he said, the long sword suddenly swung down, a cold light flashed, and a head flew high.

Looking at the head that rolled on the ground for a few times and then stopped with an unwilling face still facing him, Li Chuyi laughed at himself, and then turned into a firm expression.

"You are not the last one either!"