The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 194
The contest between Dao Yi and Dao Yu.

At the moment of contact, the sword spirit space around Lu Fei burst like a dream bubble.Similarly, the endless sword field that Wang Lian condensed with all his strength also shattered along with Lu Fei's sword intent space.

For a time, the entire space was filled with sword energy scattered in a radius of [-] meters.

Those warriors watching the battle around were accidentally hit by the fragments of saber energy full of death breath, and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, and countless sharp cuts appeared on their bodies at the same time.

The blade intent space was broken, and Lu Fei, who was completely immersed in the blade intent, was forcibly pulled out.

Based on his understanding of Yidao Juekong, it was originally impossible to display this level of saber intent.But after observing for so many days, he has unknowingly imprinted the sword that dominates the world in the inheritance stone, so this time it can be said that he used that brand to forcibly burst out the sword.

But this knife was not his own comprehension after all, so at the moment when the knife intention space was broken, his consciousness immersed in the knife intention was not only forcibly awakened, but the momentary backlash almost smashed his consciousness ...

There was a stabbing pain in the depths of the soul in his brain, and then Lu Fei's consciousness fell into chaos.

Blood gushed out from the seven orifices, matching with Lu Fei's appearance at this time, it made him look like a man of blood.

In the blood-stained field of vision, Lu Fei saw Wang Lian on the opposite side.

At this time, Wang Lian was still standing steadily, but his clothes were cut to pieces by Lu Fei's knife intent, but there seemed to be no obvious trauma.

At this time, those watching the battle had already retreated a hundred meters away, and when they saw the scene in the field, they couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that Lu Fei is still defeated..."

However, there are also many people who disagree with this statement.

"Then Wang Lian's strength is definitely a half-step primordial spirit. Mr. Lu is just entering the Aperture Fusion Realm. There is such a huge difference in strength. Mr. Lu can fight to this level, even if he loses!"

"Not bad! You must know that Mr. Lu is only in his twenties now, and he has such strength. As long as he can reach the Divine Hidden Realm, he will definitely be able to enter the top ten existences!"

"Yes, yes, even now, with Mr. Lu's knife just now, he is fully qualified to be ranked in the top thirty!"

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Most of the people at the scene were full of admiration for Lu Fei's strength, but at this moment only Lu Fei knew how bad his situation was!
The backlash of the saber intent threw his consciousness into chaos, and at this time he was already on the verge of half-consciousness.

He knew that the current self must leave immediately, find a place to heal his wounds, and suppress the wanton conflicting sword intent in his consciousness, otherwise his life may be endangered!

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Lu Fei directly looked in one direction, and then rushed out immediately.

He didn't go down the mountain, because with his current state, even a warrior at the blood coagulation level could kill him, so he had to find a safe place now.

On the other side, Lin Shuxuan, who was watching the battlefield nervously, was very excited when he discovered Wang Lian's victory.

If it wasn't for the internal injuries, maybe he would jump up and applaud at this time.

But when he realized that Lu Fei wanted to escape, but Wang Lian was still standing there without moving, he suddenly became a little anxious, shouting to let Wang Lian stay behind, and rushed over.
But when he rushed to Wang Lian's side, what he saw was an extremely pale face.

"Lianbo?!"

But at this moment, Wang Lian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, and then fell backwards.

Lin Shuxuan turned pale with shock, and stretched out his hand nervously to support him.

"Lian Bo, you..."

Looking at Wang Lian, who was bleeding out of his mouth, he panicked.

"... let's go!"

Wang Lian barely suppressed the domineering sword intent in his body, and squeezed out two words.

"Alright, I'll take you down the mountain now!"

Lin Shuxuan, who came back to his senses, hurriedly called his followers over, and hurried down the mountain with Wang Lian.

The warriors around who were still feeling sorry for Lu Fei's defeat were suddenly overwhelmed by this sudden change.

It turned out that it wasn't that Lu Fei was defeated unilaterally, but that both sides suffered!

"hiss……"

Seeing this result, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

You must know that Lu Fei is only in the early stage of the Fusion Realm...

To be able to fight to such an extent with the half-step Yuanshen powerhouse, is this Lu Fei really so strong?

Leaving aside the exclamation of the crowd, Lu Fei, who had already escaped from the crowd, was walking aimlessly through the mountains.

At this moment, he already felt that his consciousness was beginning to blur, as if his consciousness would dissipate in the next moment.

Just when he was about to fall into darkness, Lu Fei seemed to see a small gazebo...

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The cliffs and cliffs are ethereal like immortals.

A lonely gazebo stands in the sea of ​​clouds.

A handsome middle-aged man with black hair and shawl in white clothes was sitting at the stone table in the pavilion, staring intently at the chessboard in front of him.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, a snow-white chess piece fell.

The middle-aged man glanced at the situation on the chessboard, and nodded with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with this move.

On the opposite side, a man with his clothes open and a wild expression frowned. He couldn't help hesitating when he saw Heizi who was caught in the opponent's game.

After thinking for a long time, he directly threw the sunspots in his hand on the chessboard, and said angrily: "Forget it, forget it, you guys won this game."

The handsome middle-aged man had a gentle expression on his face. Looking at his old friend's expression of refusal to admit defeat, he immediately smiled and said, "Haha, you are still so impatient even at such an old age. This chess game is also a form of practice. , you need to concentrate and calm down, you can't beat me with your competitive nature."

"Hmph! Say I am competitive? Then why don't you let me win. So many times, you didn't win that time!"

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to say something, the wild middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this."

"You brought that kid here, right? I think there is a powerful saber intent raging in his consciousness, and if you delay it, you really can't save him!"

The handsome middle-aged man shook his head when he saw this, and also dropped the chess piece in his hand, glanced at the bloody figure lying on the ground, and said with a chuckle: "I didn't get him here. Maybe it's fate, but since we met, so old Friends, you might as well help him out."

The wild middle-aged man couldn't help curling his lips secretly.

If it wasn't for someone secretly guiding him, how could such a dying little guy get here.

You must know that this place is Wanghai Cliff, without the permission of you, the little sage village owner, who could break into this place!
(End of this chapter)