Exciting Fight In The Museum
There was a dead silence, and even the sound of the needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.
Zhao Rui hides his body in the dark. He holds his breath and carefully hides the devil's breath.
The swordsman who has not yet appeared is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, but his strength and ruthlessness are enough to make people alert!
Zhao Rui lurks in the dark and waits quietly. After about ten seconds, the owner of the flying sword came out slowly from the northeast corner of the museum with his hands on his back.
The eagle eyed lion nose of the famous swordsman looks less than 30 years old and looks a little young. However, between his eyebrows and eyes, he is somewhat cruel and cunning that is not consistent with his apparent age.
Zhao Rui looked at him and immediately concluded that the man's cultivation had entered the early stage of Jindan, and the actual age was afraid that he was over 100 years old.
It is only because of years of practice and profound cultivation that the appearance can remain young.
As soon as the famous swordsman appeared, the flying sword suspended in the air suddenly gave out a joyful sound of sword, and automatically flew back to him, slowly winding around.
The sword repairman walked slowly to the corpses of the three thieves, picked up the black bag containing the emerald cabbage, opened it, and smiled coldly at the corpses on the ground.
"So the treasure inside can be touched by you mortals? You really don't know what to do!"
With that, he took the jade and cabbage out of the bag and prepared to throw them into the storage ring.
Zhao Rui could already judge that the secret hidden in the emerald cabbage must be extremely important. Otherwise, there would be no sword repairers coming to grab it!
However, he has taken a fancy to this treasure, and will never allow others to touch it!
He put his toes on the ground and pressed his body. In the dark, he slipped silently toward the cultivator. His muscles were tight, and his true Qi had gathered his fists, and he could be angry at any time!
He did not take out the blood thirsty magic knife. Because, in this dark Museum, the dark red blade on the bloodthirsty devil's knife is too conspicuous, which is not conducive to sneaking attack.
At this time, the swordsman seemed to notice something, straightened his body slightly, then turned his head violently, and his eyes were like electricity. Put your sharp eyes on Zhao Rui!
He found Zhao Rui's trail!
However, the swordsman noticed it a little later, just a few tenths of a second.
At that moment, Zhao Rui had launched an attack.
Like a predator, he gave a low roar and took a big step forward. The blue Qi in his fists suddenly erupted. It's like a burning pillar of fire. It's going straight to the swordsman!
From the very beginning, he did his best. No mercy.
Because this famous swordsman is cruel and ruthless. If we can't put him to death, the subsequent counterattack will be terrible!
Powerful Qi, fierce attack. The swordsman was shocked.
He never thought that there was such a powerful cultivator hidden in the museum! This really caught him off guard!
"Who are you?" The swordsman shouted angrily and immediately drove the flying sword. Defense.
"Boom"
The Green Qi hit the red flying sword heavily and drove it out of five meters!
Taking advantage of the moment when the flying sword was repelled, Zhao Rui bullied the swordsman and hit him on the chest.
Zhao Ruidi's attack was as smooth as water. The famous swordsman didn't have time to dodge and was hit by a punch.
He gave a scream and his breath was stifled. He felt as if he had been hit by a huge wood. He flew straight out and smashed through a display cabinet with bulletproof glass. Only then did he barely stand firm.
He turned pale, shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he hurriedly put his flying sword in front of him to defend against the next attack of his opponent.
Staring at Zhao Rui, the sword cultivator was shocked, suspicious and angry!
He is a disciple of the relegated immortal sect in Qingcheng.
There are many Xiuzhen sects in Qingcheng Mountain, and the relegated immortal sect is one of the famous Xiuzhen sword sects. It has a very strong force and strength!
As a disciple of the relegated immortal sect, he has always been respected by people. In addition, his own strength is not weak. Since his debut, he has not suffered much. Unexpectedly, he was calculated by an evil spirit with a strong demon smell here!
"You despicable monster! How dare you attack me! I'm a martial artist. I'll tear you to pieces tonight!" He gnashed his teeth and growled. His voice was full of resentment and murder.
"Good! I'll wait
Wu Cheng meets Zhao ruiwan
When I put myself in the eye, I was even more furious.
He raised his fingers together and recited a mantra. The flying sword in the air immediately shone brightly and the red sword awned long
"Kill me!"
Wu Cheng shouted fiercely and pointed at Zhao Rui.
The flying sword shot out, and a strong wind rolled up. It went straight to Zhao Rui, with an amazing power.
A sword cultivator at the early stage of Jindan, in a rage, made a full-scale attack, which was absolutely terrifying. If he didn't pay attention to it, he might be defeated.
Although Zhao Rui looks at ease, he is extremely vigilant in his heart. Every nerve jumps very tight, and he dare not slacken.
Seeing the attack of the flying sword, he did not stop it. Instead, he twisted his body and dodged a long way to avoid the attack.
With a bang, the flying sword brushed his ear, flew over and hit the stone pillar behind him.
There are twelve huge and solid stone pillars in the exhibition hall, which support the whole private museum. Only three people can hold it together,
However, after such a huge stone column was hit by a flying sword, the rubble flew and the dust was filled. The whole stone column collapsed and became a pile of rubble.
The moment the stone column was destroyed, the whole museum was shocked, as if it were going to collapse. It was very shocking.
Wu Cheng saw that the flying sword could not hit, so he controlled the flying sword, drew an arc in the air, and attacked Zhao Rui again.
The flying sword flies up and down. It shoots out many red swords, like a poisonous snake with a long letter. It is extremely fierce.
Zhao Rui kept changing his body shape, dodging the attack of flying sword, and looking for opportunities to attack. He made a roar of true Qi.
Wu Cheng and Zhao Ruitong are both in the early stage of Jindan, with equal strength.
However, Wu Cheng has a flying sword to help him. His offensive is fierce and he gradually gains the upper hand.
Wu Cheng thought that Zhao Rui only had this ability, and his face could not help showing a ferocious smile
"When I blow you out of your wits, I'll peel your skin and cramp you. I'll see what evil you are and cultivate yourself!"
He made a vicious remark, then gathered all his true Qi and pointed at the empty space of the flying sword.
The flying sword immediately gave out a shrill scream and turned into a huge fiery red sword. With red clouds, it swooped down from the air 90 degrees and hit Zhao Rui. The momentum was extremely amazing!
In the face of this fierce attack, Zhao Rui did not show any fear.
Because he has found out the strength of Wucheng!
"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Zhao Rui sarcastically picked the corner of his mouth, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
As soon as he grasped the void with his five fingers, the blood thirsty magic knife immediately flew out of the heaven and earth ring and appeared in his palm.
The true Qi was injected into the magic knife, and the dark red blade awn burst out immediately.
Zhao Rui stared at the falling flying sword and saw the flying sword approaching. When it was about to be inserted into his head, he turned his wrist, turned the magic knife at an angle, and fiercely hit the body of the flying sword.
"Boom"
Two powerful forces collided together, and a powerful shock wave broke out.
Zhao Rui's body shook violently, and he seemed to stand unsteadily. He was pushed forward by the shock wave.
Wu Cheng couldn't help but smile with pride. His attack was so fierce that he could not resist the evil in front of him even if he had magic tools to help him!
In his complacency, Zhao Rui suddenly accelerated. With the force of the anti shock, he rushed forward at a ghostly speed and came to Wu Cheng in an instant.
Wu Cheng's complacency suddenly turned into his horror. He never thought that Zhao Rui could easily break through the defense of flying sword with this method and force him in front of him again!
Although the flying sword was only a short distance of less than three meters from him, it seemed that it was far away and could not give him any help!
Wu Cheng suddenly felt a feeling of fear that could not be contained, and rushed out from the bottom of his heart!
He screamed wildly, flashed his body and retreated desperately. At the same time, he urged his flying sword to stab Zhao Rui's vest, hoping to drive Zhao Rui back.
However, it was too late. Zhao Rui smiled coldly on his lips, and then waved his arm down.
The bloodthirsty magic knife with an excited hissing sound split into Wu Cheng's body. Its sharp blade almost tore Wu Cheng in half in an instant!
Wu Cheng screamed and fell back.
Blood gushed out of his body. Part of it was greedily devoured by the magic knife, and the other part was scattered on the ground, like poppies.