Chapter 640
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The otherworldly item didn't pay any attention to the scholar who looked like he had fallen into an ice cellar. Its happy face looked into the distance as if it was hesitating whether to help or not. The otherworldly item with the green python armor under the wide sleeves of its vermillion robe threw away the burden in its hand and threw Xu Beizhi to the ground. Its delicate body, which could be considered exquisite even if one didn't look at its two faces and four arms, slowly floated up until it was above the branch at the top. Its wide sleeves swayed, setting off the snow-white and eye-catching bare feet. Xu Beizhi coincidentally raised her head and saw this scene. She shuddered even more. Could it really be a ghost that had escaped from Fengdu? Yuanying twisted its neck stiffly. In its vision, there were many soldiers who had abandoned their horses and were advancing up the mountain like a swarm of locusts.
The otherworldly item rubbed its belly and burped.
Ordinary people burped when they were full, but it only burped when it was hungry.
On the stream, Raccoon Diwu sneered, "Let's see how long you can hide!"
The Mountain Master of Mount Tibing was truly enraged. He threw the dragon tendon behind him. When he crushed the horse's back, he pulled out his saber. The scabbard with the golden thread attached to it was left near the dead horse. It was stuck in the ground. With this throw, the dragon tendon returned to its scabbard.
Raccoon Diwu wasn't famous for its knife skills. Since it had broken Deng Mao's spear with its bare hands, it was clear that something was wrong.
After Raccoon Diwu abandoned its knife, it glanced at the undulating stream downstream and sneered. It no longer floated above the stream and dived into the water like Hsu Fengnian.
Hsu Fengnian finally appeared. His whole body was soaked, and he was holding the Spring and Autumn Sword with sword aura like the wind.
The stream quickly retreated from the top of his head to his waist and knees. In the end, only the water stains were left on the soles of his feet.
There was no way out and nowhere to hide. The area occupied by Raccoon Diwu became the dividing line. The stream was blocked by the purple-clothed man and couldn't get close to the line. The turbulent and turbid stream stopped behind him and continued to spread to both sides. The stream was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, like a yellow dragon that could devour people at any time.
Hsu Fengnian did something that made Raccoon Diwu feel strange: he put the Spring and Autumn Sword back into its scabbard.
The scabbard meant Raccoon Diwu had something to rely on.
The sword returned to its scabbard.
Was he in a hurry to reincarnate?
Raccoon Diwu ran forward in big strides like thunder. With every step the man took, the stream behind him moved one step forward.
Xu Fengnian retracted his palm with his palm facing inwards and pushed out with his palm facing outwards.
The twelve flying swords formed a semicircular sword. It was created with the method of tying the black strands, which gave it the rather resounding name of the Lightning Pool.
Raccoon Diwu, on the other hand, defeated ten people with one strength without any fancy moves. When they were five steps apart, it twisted its body sideways and punched fiercely. Hsu Fengnian used his palm to block the fist that could destroy cities and shake mountains. His feet sunk into the mud until it reached his knees. He used the Pagoda Holding Style and stacked it on the back of his palm. Unexpectedly, he did not evade the punch. Raccoon Diwu's anger overflowed. It pressed down again and again. The mud under Hsu Fengnian's knees splashed out faster than an arrow. The stream behind Raccoon Diwu swayed violently. Hsu Fengnian's sword formation condensed and did not disperse. It was not to make an unnecessary attack, but to borrow the sword embryo of the twelve flying swords to support the big yellow courtyard. The man and the sword formation were in harmony!
Raccoon Diwu kicked out. The expressionless Hsu Fengnian's right palm slapped down, while his left palm pushed towards Raccoon Diwu's chest. It did not disperse the kick, nor did it touch Raccoon Diwu's purple clothes. Hsu Fengnian only dissipated some of the force, but it was in vain as he slid backward. His feet and the knife cut a gully at the bottom of the stream.
Without waiting for Hsu Fengnian to stand still and take a breath, Raccoon Diwu's leg swept towards his neck.
Hsu Fengnian tilted his shoulder and blocked with both hands. Just by looking at the extent of the semi-circular sword formation's trembling, one could tell that this kick was powerful. Hsu Fengnian's entire body sank into the muddy river wall that was as tall as a person.
Raccoon Diwu stepped on Hsu Fengnian's chest and pushed his back a few feet into the muddy wall. He leisurely shook his head and teased, "Fortunately, you have twelve flying swords that are not inferior to the Wu family's sword tomb. If you don't take people's heads, can they still be considered flying swords?"
Raccoon Diwu's hands reached into the air and grabbed. Then, his five fingers formed a hook. A brand new sword formation that was formed by a thunder pool was torn apart by the enormous force.
Hsu Fengnian did not give him the opportunity to destroy the thunder pool. He knocked Raccoon Diwu with his shoulder.
Raccoon Diwu pulled on the sword formation with one hand and waved his other arm horizontally. Hsu Fengnian's Qi dynamic that was sent flying to the side suddenly lost its traction with the sword formation.
Raccoon Diwu stomped on the ground and leaped high. He struck with his elbow towards Hsu Fengnian who had not yet stabilized his body.
A huge pit that was more than ten feet wide and ten feet long appeared at the bottom of the river.
This was the result of Hsu Fengnian using Fata Morgana to reduce eighty to ninety percent of Raccoon Diwu's elbow force.
Raccoon Diwu laughed sinisterly, "You dare to challenge me with just this weight?!"
Raccoon Diwu stood still. He no longer chased after Hsu Fengnian who was in a sorry state. He pulled out a mighty stance of a celestial being throwing a cauldron and threw a punch in the air.
Hsu Fengnian's Qi dynamic's speed climbed to the peak since he started practicing martial arts. Both of his hands drew circles but he was still unable to completely eliminate the strong wind from this punch.
After his body was hit, he bent like a bow.
Black blood seeped out from the corner of Hsu Fengnian's mouth. He said in a muffled voice, "I once whipped a famous horse while drunk."
Raccoon Diwu mercilessly unleashed a crushing attack. At the bottom of the river, the purple clothed swordsman was shining brightly. He continuously attacked and retreated. At the bottom of the river, he had already fought for a distance of one li.
Raccoon Diwu did not even hear Hsu Fengnian's next sentence clearly, "I once threw away a thousand gold coins when I was young."
Raccoon Diwu seized an opportunity to grab Hsu Fengnian's legs and threw him into the river behind him.
Hsu Fengnian's body cut through the turbulent river water.
He cut through more than half a li in one breath.
Hsu Fengnian knelt on one knee and flicked the Spring and Autumn Sword's scabbard on his back. "I once changed spring and autumn for spring thunder."
The Spring and Autumn Sword flew out together with the scabbard and pierced towards a traveling bag.
Hsu Fengnian unsheathed the Spring Thunder in his hand.
After Hsu Fengnian stood up straight, he bent his knees slightly and put two fingers on his right hand together. The tip of the Spring Thunder in his left hand pointed directly at Raccoon Diwu.
"I, Ceng Xidi Kill Xuan Finger!"
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