"That breath..."
Wu Qi quickly got into a stance to face the enemy. His shoulders dropped, his legs were slightly bent, and the crescent sword was placed in the most suitable position for defense. The door of the wooden house that his obsidian eyes were staring at slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a linen robe stepped out of the wooden house with slippers.
The wind gently blew the man's long curly hair. He was not wearing the mist-patterned mask that time, and Wu Qi happened to take a look at his face, which was full of traces of time and was slightly fat and unshaven.
The man's facial features did not appear that handsome. Apart from his energetic and sharp eyes, he overall looked like an ordinary middle-aged and elderly man. But that would deny Xu Fang's true appearance, the appearance of an old father.
Xu Fang's sudden appearance did not shock Wu Qi. He was in the genuine fourth-level measurable aura and could not hold the dangerous fangs of the beast.
Wu Qi moved instantly. The process when he arrived at Xu Xinsu's side at an instantaneous speed exceeding 300 kilometers per hour was like teleportation. The bright sunlight reflected in the crescent moon reflected the dazzling light of the sword.
The prey designated by Crescent Moon Sword is not Xu Fang, but Xu Xinsu!
A crisp sound of gold and iron clashing among the electric light and flint resounded throughout the martial arts arena. Xu Fang also teleported to Xu Xinsu's side and used a three-foot silver steel sword to block Wu Qi's long crescent knife that struck Xu Xinsu's neck accurately.
Xu Fang has "space transmission", and Wu Qi asks Xu Xinsu to use the sword. Xu Fang will inevitably teleport to his daughter to block the blow, and Xu Fang's transmission trajectory will become predictable.
Was the sword strike by Wu Qi a feint? When the sword of the Crescent Moon touched Xu Fang's silver steel sword, it rebounded like a machine reaction, then turned an extremely tricky arc in the air and bit Xu Fang like the fangs of a poisonous snake. Put it in the east belly!
Xu Fang's close combat experience was not his weakness. He used the sword like an arm and used his fingers. The silver steel sword cut through the air and landed on the actual attack trajectory of the crescent sword with great accuracy.
Xu Fang chose defense twice in a row. He thought he could successfully block the second time, and then take his daughter to distance himself from Wu Qi. Who knew that just before the silver steel sword was about to clash with the Crescent Blade, it suddenly broke, and the Crescent Blade suddenly broke. It smashed through a pile of broken blades and passed over Xu Fang's abdomen.
Flax-colored rags flew in the wind, and Xu Fang disappeared with his daughter at lightning speed. When Wu Qi saw Xu Fang in a second, he had already opened a distance of 100 meters.
Wu Qi did not pursue him. He looked at the flying robe cloth thoughtfully and used his strength to shake it open, thinking that there might be a trick in the clothes.
The knife just now should have hit Xu Fang's stomach, but Xu Fang actually used an unknown leg to avoid it.
With the decisive power of the Crescent Sword, if one slash hits the enemy, the battle will become one-sided.
Xu Fang's angry voice came from 100 meters away: "Wu Qi, that lunatic! I was punished for having a private fight with the Black Mother Throne a few days ago, now do I want to drag you to death with me!"
Wu Qi said coldly: "The Black Mother Throne is not my command, and the Black Legs at the bottom of the Black Origin Sea are not mine. Since I dare to do it, what am I afraid of seeking revenge?"
"Afraid? I am the third in power, how can I be afraid of my thirteenth in the east? Does he always follow the rules of the emperor's throne so as not to conflict with me outside. My despicable villain sneaked into the house and harmed me. His daughter, he wants to hang me up, skin me and cramp me!" Xu Zang roared with veins popping out on his forehead and neck. Xu Xinsu seemed to have never seen such an irritable father, and was so scared that she didn't even dare to hug her father's legs and arms.
Wu Qi gave Xu Fang a cold and cruel smile: "What about my daughter? Can the family get rid of the cause and effect?"
That thing is, without the "cause" of Xu Fang wanting to help his daughter break through the shackles of the fourth level, there would be no "result" of Xu Fangdong's poisonous leg taking away his ancestral power! Although he, Wu Qi, would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, he would not realize that he would be used by the enemy and hampered in every way.
Wu Qi suddenly took a step forward and spoke viciously: "Xu Fang, just ask Wu Qi to stay in the Apocalypse Abyss for one day, and he will not stop seeking revenge on me! He doesn't care whether he is prey, himself, or his family, just ask me not to get it If there is a proper east field, the pursuit will not stop!”
After saying that, Wu Qi glared at Xu Xinsu behind Xu Fang with an atavistic cold look. That look in his eyes told the girl that my father could protect me for a while, but he could not protect me for the rest of my life!
Xu Xinsu was just a teenage girl. She was so scared that she hugged Xu Fang's arm again.
Xu Fang naturally feels sorry for his daughter. How could his majestic throne not know the solution to Hong's matter? Can he return the fourth-level atavistic disc easily? Summoning Budong to besiege Wu Qi will cost Budong Honghong his life. If he takes action himself, the punishment of the ban on private fighting will befall him.
The only way is the Apocalypse Order. That is the way to eradicate the problem from the root by providing the throne and the throne with irreconcilable conflicts.
Even if the Apocalypse Order is not without danger, Xu Fang felt a long-lost sense of crisis from Wu Qi's new sword. The third-level supernatural power didn't threaten him. The only thing that would make him feel a little scared was the fourth-level supernatural power.
Wu Qi holds a fourth-level mysterious weapon on his leg, so he certainly has a chance of winning in the duel of the Apocalypse Order.
Xu Fang's expression suddenly became determined, no longer as frivolous as he pretended to be. He said coldly: "Kill?" Wu Qi, I think I think the enemy is too simple. This is Qingguo, this is my territory! I beg Tiedong Xin to kill me. If I summon all the troops of Qing Kingdom and do it myself, I have no chance of winning! But I will give me a chance. Now go back to my Silver Sand Desert. After three months, I will end everything on the top of Tianqi Mountain! "
Wu Qi's eyes changed slightly, he chuckled in his heart, and mocked on the surface: "Apocalypse Order? I, a guy who wants to sneak attack at level 4 and level 3, dare to duel?"
Xu Fang did not back down: "It's useless if I don't answer, otherwise I'd 'provoke' him first, and everything that happened there would be irrefutable evidence!"
Wu Qi laughed several times when he heard that, and after he finished laughing, his eyes were as gloomy as lead clouds and he was begging for water.
"What a 'provocation' first. Xu Fang, I will remember what I will say tomorrow to him. I don't want to make him a coward in front of my daughter."
After Wu Qipaodong said his last words, he jumped into the sky, and his figure turned into a stream of light and flew away from the red maple forest in the sky very quickly.
The first thing he saw was Xu Fang holding Xu Xinsu in his arms and caressing her head tenderly.
The plan went very smoothly, everything was as Wu Qi expected. There was nothing wrong with Xu Fang's deliberate ambush. If Xu Fang was not there, he could have angered Xu Fang or allowed Xu Xinsu to be slightly injured.
The current situation was wrong for Wu Qi, so it was enough to prepare for the duel in three days. Even if the previous goal was to admit defeat due to serious injuries, he would make Xu Fang pay the price of bloodletting before that.
A destination to the east, Ancient Night Tomb.