Kuang Wei was hit, but he didn't retreat at all. With a roar, he grabbed Li Daotong's sword with his left hand.
Li Daotong yelled, "Die!" As the sect master of the Jiuhua Sect, his longsword was also a divine weapon. Not only was it not inferior to Gu Zhen's Red Cloud Sword, it was even sharper than it.
Kuang Wei used his bare hand to grab the sword. This fighting style was simply unbelievable. Li Daotong just flicked his wrist and injected inner strength into it. Kuang Wei's four fingers were all cut off.
But at this moment, Kuang Wei had already seized the opportunity. Lightning flashed in his right hand, and a three-inch-long lightning snake attacked Li Daotong's heart.
"Feathered Snake Palm!" The crowd exclaimed. If Li Daotong was hit, he would probably be killed on the spot!
This was the thrill of fighting in the Sword Song Realm. It wasn't all about levels and templates. In terms of raw strength, Kuang Wei was a Level-8 Rare leader, while Li Daotong was a Level-10 Rare leader. Of course, the latter was stronger. However, the high-level warriors in the Sword Song Realm didn't have any additional health points, so they would basically die if they were hit.
Fighting was a test of technique. If one was careless, the weaker opponent might seize the opportunity to turn the tables.
Kuang Wei was also a ruthless person. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose, so he came up with this strange plan. He would make Li Daotong pay a painful price even if he had to give up his four fingers.
Li Daotong took a deep breath. His footsteps were unpredictable, and he used the Lightness Technique. He actually moved half a foot in the nick of time! The palm that was supposed to hit his heart only hit the right side of his chest. This was because the Jiuhua Sect was famous for their Lightness Technique. If it were the sect masters of other large sects, they probably wouldn't have been able to dodge.
Li Daotong's upper body went numb, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His longsword stabbed out like lightning, piercing Kuang Wei's abdomen with a swoosh.
When Kuang Wei used the Feathered Snake Palm, he had already poured all his True Qi into his right palm. At this time, there was no True Qi defense, so Li Daotong's hasty attack could still cause shocking damage.
In an instant, both of them were injured. Li Daotong pulled out his sword and retreated. However, the Floating Thunder Art's internal force was like a maggot in a tarsal bone. Its penetrative power was extremely shocking, making it impossible for Li Daotong to circulate his qi to heal his injuries.
Kuang Wei covered his bleeding abdomen with a pale face. He forced himself to stand where he was and circulated his True Qi to stop the bleeding.
Bai Xiaowen whispered a few words to Gu Yulian and Concubine Yin, then raised his voice and said, "Senior Wisdom King, in this first battle, both of us have lost the ability to continue fighting. Why don't we stop here and consider it a draw?"
Ming Wang nodded slightly. "Alright."
Actually, Kuang Wei's injuries were more serious, but from Ming Wang's point of view, it would be too much to ask the Sect Leader Li Daotong, who had come to help him, to fight to the death for him. If he forcefully refused Bai Xiaowen's proposal and allowed the competition to continue, it would inevitably lead to criticism from outsiders.
Gu Yulian waved her hand, and two masters of the Blood God Palace helped Kuang Wei off the stage and applied medicine to his wounds.
On the side of the Righteous Faction, the New Moon Emissary of the Tang Valley flew up and replaced Li Daotong who was also seriously injured.
The New Moon Emissary squinted his eyes and sized up Gu Yulian. "Nine-tailed Fox, although you are young, you are the Master of the Blood God Palace. I'm not bullying you by betting with you. Let's start. "
"Wait."
Ying Jianfan stood up and said lightly, "I accept this battle."
The New Moon Emissary glanced at Ying Jianfan. "You? You're just a loser. Do you want to die for nothing? "
Ying Jianfan snorted. A green shadow flashed, and the Flying Shadow Sword was already unsheathed. He waved his sword and cold sword shadows appeared.
The New Moon Emissary sneered. He pulled out a thin sword from his waist and started to fight with Ying Jianfan.
In the team channel of the White Phoenix team, Li Shuyi whispered, "Is the agreement of five battles just a duel like this? Shouldn't there be some kind of tactics? For example, lower Si versus upper Si, or a Tianji horse race … "
Bai Xiaowen replied, "That's not right. As long as the first four battles are not decided, then Concubine Yin and Wisdom King will have to fight in the fifth battle. The two main generals are the top figures in the Sword Song Plane. Whether it is because of their reputation or their own temperament, they will not be allowed to lower their status and fight the opponent's' lower Si 'or' middle Si '. "
"And in the first four battles, there is indeed a big gap in strength. Did you notice that no matter who challenged the Blood God Palace, Wisdom King's side would gladly accept the challenge? This is the confidence that comes from the suppression of strength. No matter which of the four people on the other side goes up, they will have a great chance of winning. "
This was also the reason why Wisdom King could agree to the conditions of the "letter of divorce". No matter how you looked at it, he believed that there was no possibility of losing.
Ying Jianfan and New Moon Emissary were both masters of swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship, their cultivation had reached the top level in the Sword Song Plane. Ying Jianfan's Flying Shadow Swordsmanship was like a tiger with wings after it was paired with the Flying Shadow Sword.
However, New Moon Emissary's swordsmanship and cultivation of Inner Strength were half a level higher. She planned to defend and counterattack. Her thin sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. Every time, she would attack the enemy's vital points, forcing Ying Jianfan to change his moves to protect himself.
Ying Jianfan attacked fiercely with his fast sword. In the beginning, he still had the upper hand, but after dozens of moves, he felt that it was difficult to continue his attack.
This feeling was exactly the same as when he fought against the leader of the Kunlun Sect, Xie Qingrong. It was hard to stop halfway. Once there was a short pause in his attack, he would immediately welcome the opponent's thunderous counterattack.
Suddenly, Ying Jianfan's body shook, as if it was divided into several phantoms, and surrounded New Moon Emissary. This was the mysterious move of the Flying Shadow Swordsmanship, Thousand Shadow Hundred Strikes!
New Moon Emissary sneered. She took half a step forward diagonally, and swung her thin sword back at a strange angle.
This half step seemed to have cast a spell. Ying Jianfan's sword shadows were all destroyed, leaving only his real body. He came out from the side and stabbed at the New Moon Emissary. New Moon Emissary swung her thin sword back at a strange angle. Ying Jianfan seemed to have taken the initiative to attack.
In New Moon Emissary's mind, she had already simulated all kinds of moves. No matter how Ying Jianfan retreated or changed his moves, it was all within her calculations. She was about to blow the horn to counterattack. Within ten moves, Ying Jianfan would definitely be defeated!
Swish.
Ying Jianfan did not dodge. He swung his fast sword. Under the reverse swing of his opponent's thin sword, his chest was torn open. There was a horrible bloody wound on the left side of his face, from his jaw to his eye socket. His left eye was also destroyed, and blood was flowing out.
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