Chapter 6971 Pressure

Chapter 6971 Pressure
"You look familiar, kid. Whose son are you?" Qi Xiu started with a series of foul language, which dumbfounded Wang Mao who was about to communicate with Qi Xiu.

By the way, Wang Mao also understood that the reason why Qi Xiu, this bastard, could survive until now was purely due to his strength. If he had any problems with his strength, he would have died long ago. The only reason his mouth was not smashed was because of his superior will!
"It's a bit of a headache. To be honest, I don't want to fight with you, but since you said that, I'll feel a little unhappy if I don't beat you up." Wang Mao said to Qi Xiu with a headache.

"That's right. It's a good martial arts show. Why don't you kill this and that? If you don't come here to kill people, what are you doing here?" Qi Xiu was not angry but happy when he heard Wang Mao's words. "Damn it, the rule of the Taiwei is to chop off heads to get points, but after landing, they just hugged each other on the spot when they saw acquaintances. What weaklings? Isn't this against the rules? Kill them all!"

Wang Mao's face twitched. Although he had known from the beginning that Qi Xiu was a fun-loving person, it was beyond Wang Mao's expectation that this guy would be so outrageous.

As for saying that's the rule? You're the one who's misinterpreting the rules!
"Okay, I was planning to ask you to return my sword thoughts, but you're in the current state, I'm afraid language communication is useless. How about this, let's see who's better. I'm also interested in this thing called transcendence of will. Let me see it for myself." Wang Mao felt a little tired and didn't want to communicate with Qi Xiu. They all had different values ​​and were comrades on the battlefield. It was enough for you to be strong enough, but forget about this kind of language communication. It all depends on your own strength.

As he was speaking, Wang Mao directly pulled out the magic weapon from his waist, and an expert could tell the effectiveness of the weapon with just one move. When Qi Xiu saw Wang Mao drawing out his sword, he finally stopped smiling, and the arrogance on his face faded a lot. He began to look at Wang Mao seriously. From the moment the sword was drawn out, Qi Xiu felt a bit eerie. This was not something a young man could do.

"Wang Mao?" Qi Xiu asked tentatively.

"Yes." Wang Mao nodded. "I think you might not be happy if I asked you to give it to me directly. How about this, I will kill you, the troublemaker, and get Jian Nian back."

Qi Xiu was silent for a while. If he had known that this was Wang Mao, Qi Xiu would have just teased him and returned the sword thought that had been dropped to Wang Mao. But now that the words had come to this, was he going to give in? What a joke, was I going to save my dignity?

"That's right. If we meet someone who is not on the same team, we should kill him." Qi Xiu spoke slowly, without any doubt in his mind. His eyes became purer and purer, and a high and far-reaching will emanated from him, which directly interfered with the surrounding world without any talent.

Wang Mao's eyes gradually became dull from their original liveliness, and the sword that Wang Mao drew out also gradually became quiet from its majestic aura, until a certain moment, Wang Mao appeared in front of Qi Xiu with the sword in hand, and slashed at Qi Xiu with the sword. The magic weapon that had been squeezed to the extreme and released all its energy in an instant directly shattered the space in front of Qi Xiu.

Qi Xiu, who had already prepared himself to block this earth-shattering blow, at the moment the space in front of him was cut, a will body exactly the same as his original body walked out of his body and blocked his body. Then, without any special movements, he stretched out his hand and pinched the black line that represented the broken space, and then in front of Wang Mao, he erased the black line.

Nerva and Fontaine, who were watching from a distance, were stunned by this scene.

However, Qi Xiu's operation did not exceed Wang Mao's expectations, or to be more direct, this was just Wang Mao's full-strength starting move. No matter how poor Qi Xiu's foundation was, as long as he was sure that his opponent was Wang Mao, he would not be careless. As long as he was not careless, the defensive ability brought by the transcendence of will was still very reliable.

After all, there is a kind of defense called will interfering with reality. Many will-type soldiers, even the God Breaker, will directly interfere in this way when necessary. Even if such direct interference is extremely costly due to the lack of corresponding talents, for Qi Xiu now, this is nothing!
Wang Mao's attack to kill the god was directly caught by Qi Xiu, who then struck back with another sword, so fast that Qi Xiu had no time to counterattack. He could only use a simpler will attack such as witnessing to interfere.

Well, for most opponents, witnessing based on transcendence of will is almost the same as bombarding and killing, but for Wang Mao, it is just at the level of interference.

Ignoring the witnesses, Wang Mao killed the God-General Qi Xiu's will, causing slight ripples in his body, but the aftermath of the air-slashing move, with a whistling sound, directly crushed Qi Xiu's body.

There is no way. Without counting the defense brought by the transcendence of will, Qi Xiu's body is just a fragile one. He was born in Yueqi and lived a life of idling in the Five Generations of Tunqi. He has shit defense ability. He is a complete blank!
Being able to wear armor is a good thing, but what kind of armor can withstand Wang Mao's air slashing? Even if all the interference at the will level is offset, the remaining pure physical attack is not something Qi Xiu can block.

After Wang Mao killed Qi Xiu with a single blow of his sword, he retracted his sword, quickly retreated several dozen meters away, and just looked at the stunned Qi Xiu.

To be honest, Qi Xiu is very strong, but Qi Xiu does not specialize in killing. Wang Mao is different. Wang Mao focuses on killing. His killing power can rank first if all the veterans of the four empires are put together.

"How did you do it?" Qi Xiu's main body was hit, and his will body stood where it was, looking at Wang Mao with a somewhat stupid look and asked. A normal opponent would have been out by now, but for Qi Xiu, even if his main body was hit, he could still hold on for a long time, and it didn't affect him at all.

"It's true that I can't penetrate your defense. Even if I squeeze the magic weapon to the limit and crush it completely to fill it into the slash, I still can't break your defense. But I'm like I can shake the egg apart without destroying it. With your body foundation, the attack that can create ripples in your defense will have enough aftermath to shatter your body."

The attack that could shatter space was blocked by Qi Xiu's will body with his bare hands. It goes without saying how powerful this attack was. On the other hand, if the energy from the demon could be squeezed into the next attack, it would create ripples on the will defense, and the little bit that penetrated through would be enough to kill Qi Xiu.

"To be honest, I haven't thought about this." Qi Xiu was silent for a while. With his will protection and interference with reality, he was not afraid even if he was facing the Eighteen Slashers. However, Wang Mao killed his body with two swords. Qi Xiu was a little embarrassed.

"Everything is going too smoothly. Give me my sword, and then you can leave. You have nothing to do so you kill everything you see. You too..." Wang Mao said speechlessly.

"Do you want this?" Qi Xiu raised his hand and took Wang Mao's Dacheng Sword Scroll and asked.

"This is my sword thought. This small world has a logic that manifests according to consciousness, and it has turned my great sword thought into a demon god." Wang Mao said calmly. He didn't understand the corpse feast ceremony, but he knew that the great sword thought could turn into a demon god when it landed.

"That depends on your ability." Qi Xiu held Wang Mao's sword in his hand and said seriously, since the main body is dead anyway, there is no need to protect the main body, it is better to use this thing to kill Wang Mao. This guy is at the eighth level and is worth at least 20,000 points!
"Do you want to fight again?" Wang Mao was stunned.

"I didn't lose!" Qi Xiu sneered, and then rushed over with the Great Sword Intention. As for the Great Sword Intention that began to resist after sensing Wang Mao? My will is beyond measure, how can you rebel? Are you kidding me, come with me to fight Wang Mao!

Although Dacheng Jian Nian was raised by a top-level warrior and was born to be submissive to the warriors, facing Qi Xiu's majestic will, he became a good dog in just two moves and followed Qi Xiu to bite Wang Mao. There was no other way. He could not resist the reality and could only listen to the command!
Qi Xiu raised his sword and struck in the direction of Wang Mao, just like Wang Mao's previous operation with the Demon God. He used as much force as possible. The wild willpower was transformed by the Dacheng sword thought and directly burst out with the unique god-slaying effect of the sharp warrior.

Although the degree of sophistication and maneuverability were not as good as those of the top warriors, they were powerful enough to withstand the flying bricks. With just one blow, Wang Mao dodged, and the ground cracked on the spot because of the strong killing will attached to the attack.

Wang Mao's face turned extremely ugly. Damn it! That was the sword power he had cultivated for decades, and it was used so roughly by Qi Xiu. Shit!

"Cut!" Without the restraints of his body, Qi Xiu floated directly in the air, holding the Dacheng sword, and slashed towards Wang Mao. It was obviously just a short standard sword, but after Qi Xiu's will was injected into it, the sword was swung over like an infinitely long whip, easily tearing apart all obstacles and leaving a long cut on the ground.

"Qi Xiu, that's enough, give me back my sword power." Wang Mao dodged Qi Xiu's attack, stood on the other side looking at Qi Xiu, and said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

"Your sword intent?" Qi Xiu raised the sword in his hand, looked at it and said with a smile, "Boss Wang, you said this is your sword intent, then you call it, do you see if it reacts?"

"No? That doesn't belong to you!" Qi Xiu laughed, "This is my sword thought. Look, my last name has appeared on it!"

Willpower transcendence is so domineering. In this kind of competition of willpower, Qi Xiu will never lose. From the moment the sword thought showed some resistance, Qi Xiu directly knocked it out, and then after the strong will repeatedly cleansed it from the inside out, this sword at least now truly belongs to Qi Xiu.

Wang Mao's face looked a little ugly. In all these years, he had never seen anyone snatch his things in front of him. Especially since Qi Xiu was so arrogant, Wang Mao felt even more unhappy.

"Qi Xiu, let's put it this way. You return the sword thought to me and we'll end this. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude." Wang Mao restrained his unnecessary expression and looked at Qi Xiu floating in the air expressionlessly. He was not a very overbearing person and was still willing to communicate with his comrades. However, it was obvious that some of his comrades did not want to communicate with him.

"I've said before, the Grand Martial Arts Show is a place where everyone relies on their own abilities. Now it's your turn, Lord Wang. Words have no power to impress people!" Qi Xiu shook the Great Sword Intention in his hand, and it turned into something like floating dust. He had completely tamed the Great Sword Intention. Some of the demon consciousness in it was regarded by Qi Xiu as the so-called spirituality. He sealed it with his will and directly locked it up and threw it to an unknown place.

What's the point of telepathy or unity of man and sword? I'm happy. I'm Qi Xiu, born in Yueqi, and further studied in Tunqi. Now I'm holding the Rui Shi sword, so of course I have to use it in my own way!
By the way, Qi Xiu actually knew at this time that the sword thought was from Wang Mao on the opposite side, but it didn't matter. Anyway, his main body was blown up and he would have to leave the field in two or three days. In this case, he might as well have a fierce fight with Wang Mao before leaving the field. In life, happiness is the most important thing!
"Will Transcendence is a real monster. He actually tamed my great sword thoughts so quickly." Wang Mao looked at Qi Xiu speechlessly, so he stretched out his hand to summon the magic soldiers dropped by Qi Xiu's body. It was only Qi Xiu who was at fault. If it were anyone else, when he left the stage, the magic soldiers would also turn into something like a weapon spirit and leave together. To be honest, Chen Xi didn't know what to do with Qi Xiu's situation.

Judging from the list, Qi Xiu's name has been blacklisted, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qi Xiu is only now at his peak and is still producing strong output in the small world!

“But you are right, sometimes words cannot move people, but as long as the power is sufficient, it can move people at any time!” Wang Mao raised his sword and swung it twice at the Demon God’s Soldier, directly blasting Qi Xiu’s Demon God’s Soldier to pieces and cutting off the contract together. Then he stabbed the Demon God who was about to reappear with a sword and refined the entire Demon God into his own sword.

"What are you doing?" Qi Xiu was a little confused.

"Strength is the most moving thing!" Wang Mao said with a grin. The demon god has been completely refined, and his will has surpassed others, right? He has taken my great sword power, right? He has the ultimate output, right? Come, I will open your eyes and let you see why I am the strongest elite of the last era!

With a wail, the refined demon god was completely crushed by Wang Mao. All his energy, spirit, faith and will were injected into Wang Mao's sword. At that moment, Wang Mao's ordinary-looking sword burned with inky flames.

Then Wang Mao didn't even give Qi Xiu time to prepare, he rushed in front of Qi Xiu holding the sword that had turned into black jade - Eighteen Slashes to Behead God + Death Sword + Burning Blood to Ignite God + Talent Collapse!

At that moment, the attack launched by Wang Mao caused the sky and the earth to darken. Everything around him was cut off by Wang Mao, not even light could escape.

Qi Xiu, who was standing in the sky, burst out with the most extreme willpower upon seeing this, and slashed at Wang Mao fiercely with the Dacheng Sword Mind. However, facing Wang Mao's peak attack, even with the Dacheng Sword Mind driven by the transcendence of will, it could only withstand such a blow for a moment, and then it disintegrated on the spot. Then the ultimate slash was released towards Qi Xiu, and the sky darkened!
After the attack, Wang Mao rolled over and landed on the ground. The sword in his hand disintegrated and disappeared in the wind. He turned his head to look in the direction of Qi Xiu and saw that only the opponent's head was still floating in the sky. He recalled his great sword thoughts and thought, forget it, there is nothing left. But he was angry and decided to kill two onlookers to earn some points, which would help him adjust his mood.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Wang Mao raised his hand and picked up the short spear left by Qi Xiu, ready to go over and kill Nerva and Fontaine, then he suddenly realized something, stabbed back with his backhand, exerted force with his right foot and turned around to prepare for another strong attack. He displayed all kinds of defensive and parrying skills, but failed to stop the attack. His head suffered a heavy attack at this moment, and even with Wang Mao's quality, he saw stars.

"I almost got beaten to death by you!" Qi Xiu, whose whole body had become translucent, appeared and looked at Wang Mao with some fear. That move just now almost killed Qi Xiu.

"He's not dead?" Wang Mao wiped the blood from his nose. It wasn't serious and he would be fine in a few breaths. But Wang Mao was shocked that Qi Xiu didn't die after such a blow.

"Do you understand the value of transcending will? That move of yours was enough to kill Jiang Guang, but you thought too much about killing me. Your willpower is not enough, and you still want to kill me?" Qi Xiu growled with a dark face.

"Well, that's fine!" The pistol that Wang Mao had just picked up was burning with golden flames. The pistol also began to become translucent like the sword before, and Qi Xiu's face began to turn green.

"I didn't dare to hit you in the head just now, for fear of killing you completely. Now that you are sure that my willpower is not enough and I can't kill you, I am relieved." Wang Mao picked up the pistol with a grim smile. Qi Xiu squatted down and surrendered without any scruples with his head in his hands. What a bullshit. Qi Xiu was terrified when he recalled the attack just now. It was fortunate that he didn't hit you in the head, otherwise, Qi Xiu would have been lying dead in the Wanxiang Temple now.

As soon as Qi Xiu finished his harsh words, Wang Mao was ready to do it again. Does this monster use this trick without any rest?

Of course there is no need to rest. Compared with others using finishing moves and negative talents, Wang Mao has reached the level of turning others into finishing moves and catching others to use negative talents. The previous life expenditure of the Dead Sword, the life will expenditure of the Burning Blood and Burning God, and the seven talent expenditures of talent collapse were all paid by the Demon Soldiers. Wang Mao spent a super-powerful God-Slaying.

The problem is that for Wang Mao, this kind of super-powerful god-slaying attack is not much different from a normal attack.

As for what happened to the demon god who paid the price of the Death Sword, the Burning Blood and the Burning God, and the Collapse of Talent, that is none of Wang Mao's business. This move was developed by Wang Mao recently after he regained his youth.

After all, I had just learned the Great Sword Sense from Brother Yuan and Brother Huang. If I didn't develop a series of moves based on the Great Sword Sense, how could I be worthy of the spirit of General Duan Ying in heaven, this great general who had developed the Twenty Kills of the Sharp Warriors.

Of course, the most important thing is that Guangyuan told Wang Mao that there should be a way after the twenty kills, but they were not there when General Duan died and did not know about it, so the way ahead would have to be developed by the three of them, the first generation of warriors. Wang Mao became very interested and developed it that day.

There was no way. As soon as the nature of the Dacheng Sword Thought came out, Wang Mao realized that this was the best carrier of the Death Sword - why should I activate the Death Sword myself? Let the Dacheng Sword Thought activate the Death Sword. I just need to provide some Qi and blood. And since the Death Sword has been activated, the Dacheng Sword Thought will have to make a comeback, so why not use the Talent Disintegration when activating the Death Sword? After all, this thing also has extremely high energy.

In this way, wouldn't Rui Shi's twenty-one cuts come out?

"I thought you were going to continue fighting with me." Wang Mao said with a sneer.

"Was that your finishing move just now?" The cowardly Qi Xiu sat cross-legged in mid-air and asked with some curiosity. The loser should just be dealt with as he pleases, what's there to say?

"Twenty-one cuts of the sharp warrior." Wang Mao said after taking a glance.

"Ah? Isn't Rui Shi's skill the Eighteen Slashes?" Qi Xiu was stunned for a moment.

"The sword thought you took before was used to perform the Nineteen Cuts and the Twentieth Cuts. Otherwise, how could it be equivalent to a sword that can break the limit of will?" Wang Mao said unhappily.

Qi Xiu felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. Although he was a fun-loving person and messed around in the small world, he at least knew what he could do and what he could not do. He had also seen sharp warriors with eighteen cuts, and each of them was a strong man worthy of fighting with him. The gap between the sharp warriors became bigger and bigger as time went by, considering that the thing Wang Mao called sword thought was the basis for performing nineteen cuts and twenty cuts.

As a result, he just used it to fight with Wang Mao and broke it into pieces.

“No wonder it was so easy to use just now.” Qi Xiu said somewhat awkwardly, “Sorry, I really don’t know. I was just wandering around in the small world.”

"You guys, after the defeat, you seem to have more people." Wang Mao glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about the sword thought thing, I'll go back and catch someone else's to use first. Besides, it won't take long to raise this kind of thing again, it's not really dead."

In fact, it was really dead. The new thing was completely different from the previous one, but for Wang Mao, it was the same.

"Can I catch someone else's?" Qi Xiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that if he could pick up Wang Mao's sword intent, then Wang Mao could also pick up other people's sword intent, which was normal.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. I lost. I'll give these to you as compensation. I'm leaving now." Qi Xiu sighed and channeled a large amount of his will into a sword. The whole person became more and more illusory, as if he would disappear if blown by the wind. Then he threw it to Wang Mao and left immediately.

After Qi Xiu left the stage, Wang Mao let out a breath and sat down with some fatigue. The first twenty-one cuts required the devil to pay with his life and will, but the second one, to make Qi Xiu admit defeat, was not fake. Conversely, he also needed to pay with his life and will.

This time without the demon god, Wang Mao naturally had to pay for the loss himself. Fortunately, just as Wang Mao expected, Qi Xiu gave in after seeing this scene.

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