Chapter 6972 Slip away

Chapter 6972 Slip away
After taking a few deep breaths, Wang Mao recovered to his peak again. After all, the previous burst of momentum only consumed some of his energy and blood. When he was seventy years old, it would take Wang Mao a long time to recover from the loss of energy and blood, but now he was twenty-five years old, so this loss was nothing.

"It still has some morality." Wang Mao looked at the sword that was reshaped by Qi Xiu's will. Although it was somewhat different from the Dacheng Sword Mind, and it also lacked some of the inherent characteristics of a sharp warrior, if you only talk about the numbers, this thing is much more exciting than the Dacheng Sword Mind.

Even though this thing can only be used for a period of time in its essence, compared to the great sword power at the limit-breaking level, this thing is much more powerful.

Although Qi Xiu is a fun-loving person, he still has some moral principles. To him, the martial arts performance in the small world is about killing as many people as possible, showing one's strength to the fullest, and maxing out the points. After all, in his opinion, this thing is just an amusement park.

Even if he killed his teammates, they would only have a headache for two days and there would not be any actual loss. But later, he played with Wang Mao's great sword intention, and Qi Xiu felt somewhat guilty. It was fun, and there was no actual loss if his head was knocked off. But this great sword intention was something Wang Mao had nurtured for a long time, and it was destroyed by him, Qi Xiu, even though Wang Mao said that he could capture it and nurture it later.

But for Qi Xiu, he had really made the most of Wang Mao's magic weapon. One cannot think that this thing is not precious just because others don't care about it. Qi Xiu himself has transcended will and is very clear about the difficulty of the will-based path. The great sword intent is equivalent to breaking the limit of normal will. Qi Xiu himself can make fun of it and underestimate it, but he cannot deny that this thing represents the potential to be among the top 100 in the world.

Such a thing was ruined by himself. Even if Wang Mao was not angry and could communicate with him calmly, Qi Xiu himself could not really ignore this loss.

This is why Qi Xiu later realized that he could not defeat Wang Mao even if he risked his life, so he surrendered decisively and passed his remaining will to Wang Mao. He temporarily created a sword of will for Wang Mao. It was not compensation for the loss, but he felt that he had indeed gone too far, so it was a temporary transitional weapon.

"You two, why don't you run away while I'm in a good mood?" Wang Mao turned the sword in his hand twice and looked in the direction of Nerva and Fontaine.

Wang Mao was not sure whether Qi Xiu had discovered the two men. With Qi Xiu's reconnaissance ability, he should have discovered them. However, Qi Xiu's character was such that if he discovered them, he would kill them on the spot, not to mention the Romans, even if they were his Han army comrades.

So Wang Mao could only think that Qi Xiu was a little negligent, but Qi Xiu's negligence did not mean that he would be negligent. Although Wang Mao was born a sharp warrior, when he reached the eighth level, he no longer had any shortcomings. His other aspects might be weaker than his destructive power, but he was still very strong compared to others.

Therefore, when Wang Mao met Qi Xiu, he was aware of the existence of Nerva and Fontaine, but his target was Qi Xiu at that time. Now Qi Xiu has been dealt with, and Wang Mao was in a good mood because of Qi Xiu's last behavior, so he decided to let the two of them go.

"Sure enough, it is impossible for such a strong man not to have discovered us." Nerva walked out of the bushes and said to Wang Mao very seriously.

"To be honest, you just left and I didn't even bother to chase you." Wang Mao said, "But I gave you a chance and you didn't leave, so don't blame me!"

"Actually, Fontaine advised me to retreat, but then I thought, if I don't give it a try with a strong man like you, I don't know where to find a second one in my lifetime." Nerva said very seriously, his talent began to burn, his aura condensed with his enlightenment, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"So your teammates ran away?" Wang Mao looked at Nerva with a smile. He actually felt very clearly that Fontaine had run very far away. Of course, Wang Mao could look at these two completely different choices calmly because he had experienced too much.

"It's better if he runs away. I can't go all out with him around." Nerva said calmly, "I have a move that I haven't yet completed. Please appreciate it."

"A grand martial arts performance is just such an occasion. I am also very interested." Wang Mao's eyes fell on Nerva, and with an extremely solemn expression he gave the reply that Nerva wanted.

Wang Mao clearly felt that the opponent's will was constantly rising and had broken through that limit. This was real proof of a strong man, so he also wanted to see what the moves that Nerva mentioned that had not yet been completed were. After all, unlike Qi Xiu who came in to kill people and earn points, Wang Mao came in to see various different moves and then see if he could absorb and replicate them.

"Thank you." Nerva bowed slightly, and then slowly demonstrated it in front of Wang Mao.

A strong sense of idealism overflowed from Nerva's body, and then his right hand released a terrifying talent strength. The sharp cutting feeling made Wang Mao instantly understand what kind of talent this was. He nodded slightly. The sharp cutting talent was developed to this level, and the foundation was very solid. However, this was facing other people, facing Wang Mao, the gap was too far.

However, what happened to Nerva the next moment made Wang Mao gasp.

The talent of sharp cutting seemed to be extracted by Nerva, and then wrapped and bound by his own strong idealism. Then Nerva grabbed this bound talent with his bare hands, and with a special method, forcibly absorbed it back into himself. Then the violent air blade cut everything around Nerva into pieces, and Nerva himself also had cut marks, like a torture. Wang Mao frowned when he saw this, fearing that Nerva would suddenly collapse at any moment.

However, everything Wang Mao worried about did not happen in the end. The wildly spreading cutting gradually stabilized and was finally barely controlled by Nerva. However, at this moment, Nerva had completely turned into a bloody man, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

"Please, teach me!" Nerva raised his head and looked at Wang Mao, speaking ferociously. Wang Mao turned his head reflexively, and two rays of light flew past Wang Mao's ears, cutting two scratches on the ground.

"Good move." Wang Mao said with some admiration as he looked at Nerva, whose body was covered in blood. Before he finished speaking, Nerva appeared in front of Wang Mao at a speed close to that of divine speed. He raised his hand and slashed horizontally. All the force points of his body, even the hair that was being swung, made sharp cuts in the direction of Wang Mao. Wang Mao dodged easily with some admiration.

Seeing this, Nerva had no doubt at all and slashed towards Wang Mao instinctively. The moment Nerva raised his hand, the air was directly cut with a strong sharp cut. The strong tearing sensation made the air vibrate, and then when it was repaired again, there was a violent explosion.

However, such an attack was meaningless to Wang Mao. He raised his sword and slashed horizontally, cutting off the shock wave and sharp cutting at the same time. It was just a counterattack. The sharp warrior never doubted himself.

Nerva stretched his hands forward in a tearing motion, and his ten fingers stretched horizontally, directly cutting ten cracks in the air. An ordinary opponent would not have any room to defend himself under such covering cuts, but unfortunately he was facing Wang Mao.

There was no need for any extra moves, he continued to chop vertically, and Wang Mao cut all ten air blades with sharp cutting and tearing effects.

"I lost." After the air blade that swept over a radius of more than ten meters was split in half by Wang Mao's sword, Nerva finally stopped. Even though he successfully completed his own finishing move using himself as a weapon, it was meaningless. Even though he could create air blades that could tear the earth and cut the atmosphere with just a wave of his hand or a move of his foot, he was still extremely weak in front of Wang Mao.

"Very good move. I never thought that I could use talent in this way. Using myself as a carrier of talent is really..." Wang Mao said as he watched Nerva put away his sword and stood aside. "But it's just me. Losing to me shouldn't be something to be upset about. If someone else was here, even if they could defeat you, it wouldn't be so easy. Forcing yourself to be a carrier of talent is a good idea."

After saying that, Wang Mao swung his sword to slash at Nerva's neck. At the moment the sword slashed, Wang Mao suddenly felt some kind of danger. He did not hesitate and slashed towards Nerva vertically with all his strength. However, the sharp cutting force that was fed with all the talent strength by the devouring talent turned into a blade column dozens of meters high, which blasted in all directions.

Wang Mao watched this last scene, slashed the air with his sword, forcibly cut out a safe zone in the blade column, and then withstood the attack.

As the last of the air blade dissipated, Wang Mao looked at the empty space left except for his feet. The area within a dozen meters around him was completely scraped away, and the deepest place was even more than ten meters.

"Using oneself as the carrier of talent? The living Su Zong?" Wang Mao seemed to be thinking about something, and then he chased in the direction of Fontaine without any hesitation. It was agreed that both of them would be killed. Now that Nerva was on the road, Fontaine also needed to follow.

“But it can be used for reference. As for imitation, forget it.” Wang Mao took a look at his sword. This thing really couldn’t be absorbed back.

On the other side, Qi Xiu woke up with an expressionless face. At this time, many veterans had already woken up in the Wanxiang Temple. Most of them looked a little listless after waking up. There were very few people like Qi Xiu who woke up without any problems.

"Brother Qi, have you been eliminated?" Yin Luo was shocked when he saw Qi Xiu. Could such a deity be eliminated? What kind of heaven-defying thing had he encountered?
"I met Wang Tou. Damn, is that really the result of practicing Qigong?" Qi Xiu took two pieces of tea from the tea tray on the table and threw them into his mouth. He picked up the warmed rice wine beside him and took two big gulps. "What's wrong with you? How come you are out so early?"

"We encountered a Huns' nest. Damn, there were seven Huns gathered together, and I killed four of them. I didn't lose anything." When Yin Luo said this, the pride revealed on his face made Qi Xiu's eyes red.

Because of the uneven distribution of the Huns and the difference in strength, there were some places where you would never encounter any Huns at all, while in some places the Huns gathered in groups. For example, Yin Luo encountered a group of Huns, but these Huns were not too strong and seemed a little rigid. The strongest was only at the fifth level, but there were many of them. When Yin Luo saw them, he rushed forward and killed four of them. Kai Tianmo made a mistake at the last moment, otherwise he should have been able to kill the remaining three.

"There are still a lot of Huns? I am also impressed. Where I am, there is not even a Hun ghost. I only met one Hun, and I just killed him when I met Old Wang." Qi Xiu said with a depressed look, "You are so lucky, you have to buy me a drink."

"Drink, drink, drink. No problem. We'll go to Mi's Restaurant and order any osmanthus wine you want." Yin Luo said generously. He had had enough fun anyway, and he also killed four Huns, so he didn't lose anything. He had material to brag about in the future. Do you know what a soldier king is?
"By the way, why do I feel that the guys who were eliminated seem to be quite strong?" Qi Xiu frowned slightly as he looked at Miao Ran and Mu Yan who were drinking alone. Especially Miao Ran, Qi Xiu could vaguely sense some pressure from him.

"They were tricked to death." Yin Luo said in a low voice, "Speaking of which, the Huns are crazy. They actually rushed in with hundreds of veterans with smelting skills. Fortunately, most of them have low smelting skills, otherwise it would be really dangerous. I don't know what the Huns are thinking."

Qiu Linnian returned the personality fragments accumulated over the past twenty years to those Huns who had lost their self-identity, allowing these Huns to have a certain self-identity in a short period of time. They looked almost no different from real people, but the smelting level of these Huns was not very high. After all, without a self, if they continued to imitate their past actions, their smelting level could not be improved.

However, the sudden rush of seven or eight hundred veterans with smelting skills was indeed shocking. After all, even the Han Dynasty only had about 100,000 elite backbones with smelting skills, and most of them were only one or two levels of smelting. Now the Huns were willing to deploy such a large number of elite troops in a wave of attacks. The Han officers headed by Huangfu Song couldn't help but be alert to the Huns.

"Cough cough cough! That Tien bastard is really strong!" Wang Chen woke up with a bitter face, but the aftermath on the mental level still made Wang Chen feel somewhat nauseous. As Wang Chen said this, Gao Ming and Wan Zhen woke up one after another.

"Brother Yan won't be able to hold on for much longer." Yun Feng looked at Wan Zhen with a bitter look on his face. Originally, they could have killed the Xiongnu king Tien, but they made a mistake and now Tien was the one who killed Wan Zhen's group.

"There's nothing we can do. There's a gap in hard power. Gao Ming's law of immobilization is not very effective, and Zhong Yi's attack on the heart is just so-so. Brother Wang's hard power is good, but after an accident, there's no way to save it. The only thing he can do is explode." Wan Zhen said helplessly.

The six-man team with Wan Zhen as the core is actually quite ferocious in combat. Although Wang Chen does not have those fancy tricks, as a tough captain in Jizhou, his strength is unquestionable. Even a seventh-level enemy can be defeated in a head-on fight.

It was also because of Wang Chen's joining that Wan Zhen's six-man team became much more radical, especially in the third game against the Huns. These six guys rushed towards the Huns with the God-Slaying Spears. With their unique team-fighting methods, all the Huns who encountered these six guys were killed on the spot.

As for the statement that the will body escaped and came up again, how can I say it? If Wan Zhen had not been there, this situation might indeed have happened. If Wan Zhen had been there, he would have been somewhat caught off guard the first time he encountered it. When he encountered it the second time, Wan Zhen used his special Xuanxiang to directly capture the will body. Later, various means were used to catch it up, and the will body of the Huns could not hold on at all and was directly wiped out.

With the means to kill the will-body, this group of people became more radical. In addition, this team's control ability was too strong, with the superb immobilization technique, Zhong Yi's heart attack, Yun Feng's atmospheric restraint, and Yan Liang, who was holding the God-Slaying Spear and had an intuition that was almost at the level of observing the future.

Before encountering Tian, ​​all the Huns who encountered this group of people were defeated, even the will bodies were not able to escape. Wan Zhen was even preparing to refine the Huns' will bodies into weapons halfway through. After all, when it comes to piecing together technology, Wan Zhen's ability is beyond doubt. He is a god, the kind that even Chen Xi has to admire.

Although he failed, Wan Zhen came up with a more effective capture mode, that is, as long as Yan Liang and a few others rushed forward and killed the opponent, he could temporarily seal the Xiongnu's will body in Xuanxiang, and then when dealing with the next will body, he would use this charged Xuanxiang to kill it directly!

In short, it was very efficient. After capturing three or four Huns' will bodies, Wan Zhen and his party met Tian. After all, Tian was half a Chanyu, and the Huns on the other side of the world were all trained by Tian, ​​and they had accumulated the Huns' pan-Hu will.

Therefore, after a large number of the elite wills of his tribe were killed in a certain location, Tien rushed over personally, killed Gao Ming on the spot, and then tore Zhong Yi and Yun Feng apart with his bare hands.

Well, it’s not that exaggerated. In the beginning, Wan Zhen’s team had the upper hand. After all, Wang Chen resisted head-on, Yan Liang suddenly used the God-Slaying Spear to stab directly, Gao Ming, Zhong Yi, and Yun Feng used small tricks to harass, creating opportunities for Wang Chen and Yan Liang, and ensuring that the two were not attacked by Tian.

Originally, this move was played very well, even Tien was controlled. There was nothing he could do. He had no chance to use that kind of one-kill move, and he couldn't kill Wang Chen quickly. He wanted to use a powerful move but was interrupted by Yan Liang. His strong attack was also controlled from time to time, so that Tien was almost killed by this group of people in the early stage.

Unfortunately, Tien was worthy of being the half-Khanyu of the Xiongnu. He seized the opportunity when he was at a disadvantage and killed Wang Chen who had been confronting him head-on.

Without Wang Chen, the tough guy who took the lead, Ti Enzai only used two swords to kill Zhong Yi and Yun Feng with one sword. As for Wan Zhen, he was strangled to death by the aftermath. There was no other way. A guy who was at the fourth level of smelting and had relied on special means to reach the level could not withstand the aftermath of a strong man.

"What happened to you just now?" Wan Zhen looked at Wang Chen and asked. In his opinion, Wang Chen had defended very well before, and Tien's fierce attack was meaningless, as it was all blocked by Wang Chen with his superb basic qualities and amazing practical experience.

It was because of Wang Chen that Wan Zhen's team had the ability to surround and kill Tien. Without Wang Chen, Tien had shown that he could kill a sixth-level elite like Gao Ming with just two sword strikes, and Wan Zhen's team would have to fight back.

Well, with Gao Ming's strength, he wouldn't be killed by Tien in just two moves. In a real fight, he could at least last ten moves. He was killed in two moves because Tien's killing of Wang Chen was so shocking that Gao Ming didn't even have time to react. The incident happened so suddenly that he died on the spot.

"He's been immobilized." Wang Chen spoke after a moment of silence, then glanced at Gao Ming.

"It's not me. I didn't let you use it." Gao Ming shook his head and said, "And the time of your death was too coincidental. As a result, I didn't even have the chance to dodge afterwards. I could only take it head-on. And at that angle and position, I couldn't take it at all!"

"It seems like I was tricked." Wan Zhen sighed and said, "I wonder what Yan Liang's situation is like now? Is the seventh level so strong?"

"Tien may not be at the seventh level." Wang Chen sighed and said, "I have fought against many tough guys. It is not easy for a seventh level to kill me. Tien is basically fighting with me while dealing with the rest of you. In this case, I suspect that he is like Sun Er, who reached the eighth level and then fell."

Yan Liang's intuition had detected this possibility before Wang Chen was killed, but he paused for a moment when he was about to make the move. The heavy blow in his heart made Yan Liang stop immediately, and then the whole situation exploded.

For those who have reached the seventh level of smelting, these are all quite disgusting control skills. For Yan Liang, who has only reached the fifth level of smelting, the heavy blow to the heart is not fatal and needs to be slowed down.

When Yan Liang took a deep breath, he and Tien were the only ones left around.

"This is really bad. This is a talent similar to the mind mirror returning to the world at the level of will, right?" Yan Liang looked at Tien who had put away his knife, his face extremely solemn.

"I won't explain my talent to others." Tian rushed towards Yan Liang with a knife in hand. Yan Liang's intuitive talent was pushed to the limit, and he forced himself to find a possible way out in the deadly situation. His intuitive talent did not disappoint Yan Liang, and he actually found a way out. After realizing this, Yan Liang drew out a three-edged sword without thinking and threw it towards Tian, ​​then rushed towards the northwest.

Tien chased after him with a knife in hand, but the position of the triangular sword was very insidious, forcing Tien to raise his hand to block it. Then, Yan Liang threw a God-Slaying Spear at him without even turning his head, along with another triangular sword.

This time the position was not bad, and Tien dodged the God-Slaying Spear without thinking, and raised his hand to sweep away the triangular sword, and the triangular sword spun and hit the God-Slaying Spear, which then exploded directly. Tien had a dark face and dodged sideways, while Yan Liang seized the opportunity to run for his life.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Yan Liang come out yet?" Wan Zhen asked with a surprised look on his face.

"He's not dead. Yan Liang is almost the most difficult veteran to kill. Without us as a burden, if he can't win and wants to run, he can still hold on against Qi Chong." Zhong Yi said as a matter of course.