Zhou Wu was shocked. He quickly took out a few elixir bottles and poured the elixir into his mouth. However, he could not stop the black blood from flowing out of his mouth.
"It's useless."
Shen Jianchuan looked at the sky blankly. He allowed the blood to flow out of his broken arm. He muttered, "I know I'm weak and can't fight against a real martial artist. So I smeared the Black Blood Bee's poison on my sword. You're dead."
"What? It's the Black Blood Bee's poison! You deserve to die! Puff — "
Zhou Wu was terrified. He spat out another mouthful of black blood.
The Black Blood Bee was a level one ferocious insect. It was extremely poisonous and could kill once it touched blood. Even a martial artist with a strong physical body could only live for a short while. Only a specialized antidote could save his life. Unfortunately, Zhou Wu did not have it.
He could clearly feel that his flesh and organs were melting, and his power was dissipating. He was afraid that in a few minutes, his entire body would turn into a pool of ink.
"Ah — I can't accept this! Even if I have to die, I want you to die first! "
In desperation, Zhou Wu went berserk. He was determined to kill Shen Jianchuan and Lin Xuan to vent his anger.
"Sorry, I can't accept this result!"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind him.
Zhou Wu quickly turned around and was shocked. "You — you're not injured? That's impossible! "
In his opinion, his saber, which contained a force of two thousand pounds, could definitely severely injure Lin Xuan, if not kill him. But what was the situation in front of him? Lin Xuan was standing in front of him, alive and kicking!
"A dead man doesn't need to know too much."
Lin Xuan's eyes were cold as steel. He slowly raised his saber and sped up. He charged toward Zhou Wu again!
At this moment, he did not show any signs of weakness. Instead, his strength and speed were even greater than before. He was like a ferocious wolf, giving Zhou Wu a pressure that could not be ignored.
Three minutes ago.
Lin Xuan was already lying on the ground, heavily injured. He was in a half-dead state.
But all of a sudden, a cloud-like energy floated out of the spiritual cavity between his eyebrows, slowly fusing into every part of his body.
Following that, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths of time, he was as good as new.
Furthermore, his body had become even stronger after his injuries were healed. He had been reborn and improved by another level, allowing him to break through to the second level of the Spirit Body realm. His strength had reached the strength of two tigers!
This energy was naturally the Power of Creation.
Lin Xuan was ecstatic to discover the miraculous effects of the Power of Fortune. With this miraculous energy, it was no different from having several more lives.
The only pity was that the Power of Creation would only be produced when breaking through to the next realm. Every time it was used, it would be used sparingly. He had used up about one-thirtieth of his Power of Creation to heal his injuries.
According to the [Innate Fortune Scripture], the power of fortune had endless uses.
Lin Xuan finally believed it. As for whether it had any other effects, he planned to research it in the future.
Clang!
The two blades clashed again, causing the air to explode and space to tremble.
This time, Lin Xuan was still defeated, but he only retreated five or six steps before regaining his footing. His face was slightly pale, but his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
Zhou Wu only retreated one step, but he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Pu — — Damn it!"
Zhou Wu's eyes were spitting fire. He was extremely angry.
He had already completed his rebirth and had a strength of three thousand pounds.
But now, he was poisoned and could only use seventy percent of his strength. That treacherous Wang Long, on the other hand, had inexplicably doubled his strength.
With this, the two of them were evenly matched.
"Again!"
Before he could catch his breath, Lin Xuan had already fiercely pounced on him again. He swung his long blade, charging straight in. The more he fought, the more courageous he became.
On the other hand, Zhou Wu struggled to block with his blade while retreating while spitting out blood. His strength was getting weaker and weaker.
At a certain moment, Zhou Wu suddenly roared, and the shadow of a roaring serpent vaguely appeared behind him. Zhou Wu's aura surged, and a breathtaking pressure spread out.
Lin Xuan could not help but narrow his eyes, and his heart trembled. Could this be Zhou Wu's martial arts?
But just as he was feeling anxious, Zhou Wu suddenly withered again. The shadow of the serpent behind him disappeared, and his aura dropped. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Obviously, Zhou Wu had failed to use his martial arts due to the poison.
"Tsk! You gave me such a fright! "
Clang, clang, clang — —
A series of intense sounds of metal clashing echoed through the wilderness.
Finally, after dozens of rounds, Zhou Wu's long blade flew out of his hand. His headless body fell to the ground and gradually turned into a puddle of black blood.
"Sigh, I won unfairly!"
Lin Xuan shook off the blood on his blade and sighed. However, there was not the slightest bit of guilt on his face. Instead, there was a hint of satisfaction.
After all, he had killed a martial artist with a Third Level Spirit Body. This was a glorious record that could not be erased. If he were to apply for a job as a bodyguard in the future, he could brag about it a few times.
He put away his blade and looked at the unconscious Shen Jianchuan and the severed arm not far away. He shook his head regretfully.
This Shen Jianchuan was a good seedling for martial arts. He could even be called a genius. His starting point was much higher than his and Fatty's. It was a pity that he had lost an arm to practice the sword. His achievements in the future would be limited.
Suddenly, he had an idea. "Hmm? I wonder if my Power of Creation can reconnect his severed arm? "
He walked forward and picked up the severed arm. After attaching it to Shen Jianchuan's shoulder, he adjusted it and began to guide the Power of Creation with his mind.
Soon, a wisp of Power of Creation flowed out from the spiritual cavity between his eyebrows and condensed in his palm. He stretched out his palm and slowly brushed the wound on the severed arm.
"Eh! It's effective! This is too f * cking amazing! This is simply a godly method of regrowing flesh and bones from the dead! "
Lin Xuan could clearly see that Shen Jianchuan's severed bones and flesh were reconnecting and gradually recovering. In the end, not even a scar was left.
"Creation! What exactly is creation? "
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed as he gradually understood.
Perhaps, if he could understand the true meaning of the word 'creation', he could grasp all the uses of the Power of Creation.
"Brother Xuan! Brother Xuan! Are you guys okay? That swordsman is dead? Sigh, I knew it. With me, there would be no suspense in winning. The two of you were too risky! "
Fatty, who had been watching from afar for a long time, finally mustered up his courage and ran over …
Heaven Gate City, Marquis Gao Gong's Mansion Hall.
"Reporting to the Marquis, the targets were a total of 509 people. They have basically been eliminated. There are only four fish that escaped the net and are still being pursued!" The commander of the Marquis's Mansion's Saber Guard knelt and reported.
Marquis Gao Gong sat on his throne and frowned majestically. "Who are these four fish that escaped the net?"
"Two of them are archery sparring partners from the Golden Arrow Academy. Their names are Lin Xuan and Wang Dakuan. Another one is the son of a foreign merchant. His name is Shen Jianchuan. The last one is called Luo Zifeng. He is a wanderer of the Jianghu. At the same time, he is also the fiance of Shen Jianchuan's sister. "The Saber Guard Commander said.
"What? Lin Xuan is still alive? Are you all trash? "
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