He retrieved the willow-leaf flying knife from the neck of Zong Yu, who was still staring at death. Zong Shou waved his hand and shook off all the blood on it.
The spiritual sense he cultivated on this flying knife was completely cut off the moment it left his hand.
At this moment, he was just using this action to cover up his Heaven-Swallowing Yuan Transformation Technique and sucked away all Zong Yu's remaining energy, blood, and essence.
Then he lost interest and looked at Zong Yu. Patting Su Chuxue's head, he chuckled and walked directly to the place where the swords were clashing a hundred feet away.
Saying that Zong Yu and others are trash is not just to stimulate this person, but in his heart, he really thinks so.
What's really dangerous is the Fierce Sword Uwei who is 160 feet away and suppresses Yin Yang, who has been seriously injured in the chest and abdomen, until he can't fight back! Only this person could make him take him a little seriously.
Martial arts masters who have reached the peak of the intermediate level are indeed more than one level stronger than lower-level martial arts masters. Even if he failed to swallow it immediately, the energy contributed by Zong Yu exceeded that of the Li brothers by at least 30%!
But even if he absorbs all these, plus the remaining true energy in his body, and can cross the seventh level and challenge the flying knife of the Seven Meridians Mystic Martial Master, he can only deliver one blow!
Success leads to survival, failure leads to death!
When he reached one hundred and forty feet, Zong Shou paused for a moment beside the withered corpse.
Then he also admired Yin Yang secretly. Although he did not know the name of this dead person. However, looking at the luster of his bones and skin, it is obvious that his cultivation level is above that of a martial artist, reaching the realm of secret martial arts.
Yin Yang used the power of thunder to kill the man on the spot. Although he was seriously injured, he managed to avoid falling into a situation where he was attacked from both sides and was decisive and ruthless. But at this moment, the heavy sword shadows were as dense as a wall. Under the mighty sword light, he was still able to hold on and his tenacity was evident.
In future God Emperor games, even if he is not considered a mini-boss, he is at least an elite figure.
When we got here, we could already feel the raging wind pressure. The sharp scraping made the skin hurt. And Uwe's sharp eyes also glanced over from time to time.
Almost every step forward requires you to tense up and take huge risks. Maybe if you are in a trance or lose your mind, you will lose your life. With this person's body skills and quick sword, it would take less than half a breath to kill him within a hundred steps, or in the blink of an eye.
However, Zong Shou kept walking, with a fearless expression on his face. He didn't stop until he was fifteen feet away. The right hand holds the sword, and the left hand is tucked into the sleeve. Only a small section of the sword is exposed outside the sleeve, looming and shimmering with cold light.
At this distance, the flying knife in his hand could reach him in an instant.
"Little Lord!"
Su Chuxue followed him step by step, chasing after him with doubts in her eyes. No matter how strong Zong Shou's martial arts skills are, his inner breath is still limited. Intervening in the battle between the two secret martial arts masters was too reluctant and overestimating one's abilities.
Just when he was worried and anxious, he saw in the distance that the sword light, which was originally like a river, suddenly became suffocated. The sword shadow rose again, and its momentum even surpassed that of the sword light.
Zong Shou just stood there like this, and a large amount of cold sweat could be faintly seen on Uwe's forehead. From time to time, his eyes glanced at Zong Shou's left hand, as if he was extremely afraid.
Only then did he suddenly wake up. In this person's eyes, Zong Shou's flying knife was actually so powerful!
When I saw Zong Shou practicing flying knives in the past, except that he felt fast and precise, his movements were concise, and he was a bit threatening to her, there was no other feeling.
However, today, neither Li Ling nor Zong Yu could effectively dodge the willow leaf flying knife!
But at this moment, even the fierce sword Uwei, who had killed several secret martial masters, felt threatened by this unsent sword.
In those dry eyes, in addition to anger, surprise and fear, there was clearly a hint of retreat!
Zong Shou seemed not to notice at all, with a smile on his face. His eyes seemed to be closed, and his feet were uneven, as if he was asleep. As time went by, the whole person gradually became completely silent.
But Uwei became more and more out of control, his sword light was scattered and almost without any order. In just half a quarter of an hour, he was almost injured by Yin Yang's knife several times.
After persisting for a while, he finally lost his fighting spirit. The shadow of the sword suddenly blazed brightly, forcing Yin Yang to retreat, and then his body swept away and quickly retreated into the distance without any delay.
At this moment, Zong Shou's face suddenly twitched again, and blood overflowed from his mouth. Immediately afterwards, the figure fell to his knees, and there was a continuous, heartbreaking cough.
Uwe only took a few steps out before his face showed a look of surprise. His eyes hesitated for a moment, then his figure suddenly turned around. He immediately let go of Yin Yang, and the sword light was like a dragon, striking twenty feet away.
Chuxue's beauty immediately turned pale, and Yin Yang's expression also changed drastically. All the sword lights in the sky were retracted, and then a group of sword shadows that were a hundred times more intense exploded, sweeping behind Uwei. It's just that the speed is a beat slower than the latter.
With just one breath, the distance between them was reduced to less than ten feet.
The tip of the sword was already in front of his eyes, and Zong Shou's eyes suddenly opened. Although he was in extreme pain, he was still conscious and clear, and his murderous intention was cold and slightly sarcastic.
"What a pity. We just had such a good opportunity, why didn't you run away?"
All the energy he had gathered, the four wind spirit points in his body, and all the energy circulating in his chakras, were all gathered at the tip of his finger at this moment. The left hand tucked into the sleeve did not move at all. It was a white light that was invisible to the naked eye, rising suddenly through the air.
Uwe was horrified in mid-air. The sword in his hand obviously only needs to cross another half a foot to kill the young man. But he didn't dare to go forward and hand out another half point.
With a slight snort, the figure turned around helplessly, and the whole figure quickly drew an arc, just in time to avoid the blazing sword light.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sneered. But he saw that the talisman knife suddenly changed its trajectory, reached the ground in a strange way, and rushed towards him. Uwe's pupils suddenly shrank.
"The flying knife changes direction! How is that possible?"
With a loud roar, Uwe's figure retreated like a storm. But he only retreated five feet, and felt a sharp pain in his right eye.
The flying knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, completely crushed his eyeball into pieces, then penetrated straight into his brain.
Danger after danger caused the remaining strength to fade away. The blade was jammed with bones, but Uwei also felt a sharp pain in his head and fainted. Before he could recover, his complexion changed again. It was extremely pale, with a dead color.
The sword light that chased him from behind erupted and completely engulfed his figure in an instant.
But before finally losing consciousness, Uwe had only one thought.
"What a sharp flying knife! How can there be such a magical skill in the world?"
The next moment, countless blood sprayed forward. A piece of grass was dyed blood red.
He watched with his own eyes as Uwei, who was directly in front of him, was cut into pieces by Yin Yang's horizontal knife. Zong Shou also felt relaxed, and then his eyes darkened again.
He coughed up blood just now, not because he wanted to risk seducing this person, but because his body was really in an unsustainable state. And with the last strike, it was a complete collapse.
"This damn double-veined body is really weak—"
Thinking vaguely in his mind, Zong Shou felt even more dizzy, and then completely lost consciousness.
Seeing this, Su Chuxue from behind immediately took a step forward to support Zong Shou to prevent him from falling to the ground. There was something slightly strange in his eyes. In addition to the joy of surviving the disaster, there was also a sense of loss.
In today's battle, my young master decided the outcome almost entirely by himself. On the contrary, she almost became a burden.