Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"Very courageous."

She clasped her hands together, forcefully bursting out with the inner strength of her palms, pinching the slashing sword edge.At the same time, he bent one knee and hit Qiao Mu's lower abdomen, knocking him backwards and flying out.

Wu Qingxin glanced at her hands that were burned by Lihuo, but she didn't see how she moved. Lihuo, which the martial artist avoided, quickly went out, but just burned a layer of flesh on her hands.

"Get up!" She stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky again, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a few breaths.

"Let her escape again...Why don't you chase after her?"

Qiao Mu glanced at his gradually burning right arm, then turned to look behind him, just in time to see two fuzzy human figures in the fire, turned into ashes in the wind, and the ashes disappeared with the wind.

During the brief fight, Wu Qingxin only consumed some mana and suffered minor injuries to both hands, while Qiao Mu had already lost two more people.

Both of those two were fifth rank with slightly inferior lightness kung fu, and they didn't even survive the first round of talisman fire, and they were instantly wiped out.

"Qiao Zhong, why did you push me away just now..." Old Hu, a bearded swordsman, stepped forward at this moment, looking at Qiao Mu's burning right arm with a strange expression on his face.

"Well... because you haven't exchanged cheat books with me, it's a pity that you died." Qiao Mu thought about it.

In fact, he didn't think too much about it, the main reason was that he was almost used to saving lives, so he subconsciously rushed forward just now.

"It's...a woman's benevolence." Lao Hu slowly shook his head, looked at Qiao Mu's burning right arm, and drew out the long knife in his hand.

Chapter 94 Chapter 89 Strange Skills and Obscene Skills (3k

After Wu Qingxin left, the strange red Lihuo gradually weakened and did not turn into a prairie fire.

Only a few piles of ashes were left on the spot, which were the ashes of two fifth-rank warriors.

In addition to Xu Cheng, who was burned to death beforehand, and three other people, nearly half of the 11 people recruited by Xingxuan envoy had already been lost.

And Wu Qingxin's only injury was because of Qiao Mu's desperate charge, burning the flesh and blood on her hands with Lihuo.

"Don't panic, whether it's the internal strength of a warrior or the magic power of a cultivator, it will take a long time to adjust the breath to recover." Xingxuan Envoy said in a deep voice:

"Wu Qingxin is already an abandoned son of Xuantianzong, it is impossible to have a lot of panacea for recovery."

"She's expending a lot now, otherwise why run away? When her power is exhausted, it's time for her to be punished."

Is the Xingxuan envoy of the Wu Jihui going to forcefully consume Wu Qingxin... No wonder ten people have been summoned this time.

This thought crossed Qiao Mu's mind, and at the same time, the inner strength in his arm continued to burst out, fighting against the flaming bone erosion.

"Qiao Zhong, don't move." The bearded swordsman's expression became solemn, and he approached Qiao Mu with a knife. There was a little cold light on the long knife, and his eyes were fixed on Qiao Mu's arm.

But seeing a flash of cold light, he slashed out with several knives in his hand.

He gouged out a large piece of flesh and blood that was entwined with Li Huo, and Qiao Mu's arm was immediately bloody and blood spurted out.

The large piece of flesh and blood, leaving Qiao Mu's body, burned up almost in a breath.

On Qiao Mu's bloody arm, the burning has also stopped. It seems that the continuous number of knives just now accurately separated the burning flesh and blood from the still intact flesh and bones.

The bearded swordsman tossed it casually, and the long knife in his hand, which was entangled by Lihuo, was stuck on the ground, and it was quickly deformed and twisted in the burning of Lihuo.

"Didn't it mean that once you get entangled in Wu Qingxin's bone erosion, you have to cut off your arms to survive?" Qiao Mu was slightly surprised.

At first, he thought it was because he was ignorant again, but soon he saw the people around him, even the Xingxuan envoys from the Wujihui, all staring at the bearded swordsman, and he came back to his senses.

The swordsman only said lightly:

"Your inner strength is not bad, you can temporarily restrain the expansion of Lihuo, the fire hasn't burned to the bone yet, so you can still be saved."

"Of course, I just tried it, and I'm not sure. If I can't stop Li Huo's expansion, then I can only cut off your arm again."

"It's easy to say, this brother is really a strange person. The knife technique in this hand is already meticulous, and it is completely at the level of holding a dragon-slaying knife to carve tofu." The white-clothed swordsman Yumianfeilong also admired:

"It seems that those who dare to chase and kill Wu Qingxin really have their own unique skills."

"This swordsman can be regarded as superior in martial arts skills, and he has entered the room."

This swordsman's hand is too steady and too precise.

Just like the legendary Pao Ding Jie Niu, he cut open Qiao Mu's arm delicately, quickly and accurately.

After several consecutive cuts, not only cut the flesh and blood, but also spared the bones.

In one fell swoop, Qiao Mu's serious injury, which was enough to disable him, was resolved into a minor injury.

"These two are ruthless people, one dares to move the knife, the other dares to just stay still and let him chop..." the strong man Thunderbolt also muttered in his heart.

This time the hunting saintess team was temporarily summoned by the Xingxuan envoy, and there was not much communication and trust between them.

However, the cooperation between the two in this operation surprised him.

"Old Hu, your saber skills are amazing." Qiao Mu waved his bleeding arm, and simply bandaged it to stop the bleeding.

"It's just some trails, it doesn't count." Lao Hu said casually:

"Didn't you be introduced by someone from Chaolou?"

"The people who listen to Chaolou are very well-informed. Those who can be included in the three rankings of Chaolou martial arts, strength, and skills are truly remarkable."

"Compared to them, what is my little knife skill?"

"Strength, strength, and skill, can you explain in detail?" Qiao Mu regained his energy and asked again.

"Qiao Zhong, you are not young, why haven't you heard of this, how many years have you been practicing martial arts behind closed doors?" The swordsman was a little surprised, but for the sake of blocking the knife for him before Qiao Mu, he still explained:

"In the old days of martial arts, martial arts in the world were only vaguely divided into internal families and external families."

"Since the rise of martial sages, today's martial arts have gradually explored three martial arts."

"Flesh and flesh martial arts is a group of warriors who are constantly pursuing the power of flesh and blood, and are full of vitality. They can reduce ten times with one force, similar to the previous foreign warriors."

"Inner strength martial arts, is to feel that inner strength is the foundation of a martial artist. Even in old age, before the qi and blood decline too far, the inner strength can still keep growing. The older you live and the longer you practice, the stronger the inner strength will be. powerful."

"Some of them even think that as long as they break the limit of their lifespan, they will be able to rely on their growing internal strength to compete with those cultivators sooner or later."

"For example, the head of the Qiao family in Heyang back then practiced Changshengquan to the deepest level. He was over eighty years old and his blood was not declining. His inner strength was even more powerful. He was also ranked among the top ten in the world in Tingchaolou's strength list. .”

"As for the art of martial arts, it's someone like me who studies strange skills and obscenity, specializing in weapons, boxing, and kung fu, and practicing a martial art to a high level."

"The most famous legend in the Jianghu is that there was once a famous martial arts master who was over eighty years old and his blood had declined, but his swordsmanship had become supernatural.

"As long as any martial artist who can make achievements in the three martial arts of strength, strength and skill can be listed on the third list of Tingchaolou."

"Actually, apart from this, there is also the third-rank martial arts, but I don't know much about these..."

"Even Lao Hu, you, a fourth-rank martial artist, didn't make it to the list?" Qiao Mu asked tentatively.

"Hehe, I'm just a small way." Lao Hu smiled and said instead:

"Just now, you were really worried about exchanging martial arts secrets with me, so you pushed me away?"

"Yes." Qiao Mu blinked his eyes.

"What a clumsy lie, there are no such stupid people in this world." Lao Hu shook his head.

"Don't you still want to study Fang Zhongshu for the world? How can you die here with such a lofty ideal?" Qiao Mu said casually.

"...You don't really believe it, do you?" Lao Hu frowned and thought for a while, then took out a few thread-bound books from his arms and threw them towards Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu took a closer look, and saw that there were books with unserious titles such as "Knowing Fragrances and Skills", "Hitting People Hard with a Big Stick", and "Huanglong Detecting Clouds".

"No matter what you think in your heart, now you and I are both clear." The swordsman Laohu glanced at Qiao Mu's right arm, and said indifferently:

"I don't need your help, and you don't need to be troublesome."

"...Okay." Although Qiao Mu is not afraid of death, he is not too hot to put a cold butt on his face.

Clearance is also good.

After all, this bearded swordsman seems to be a strange person, and his sword skills are meticulous. What if he gets too involved with him and secretly saves his life like Wang Songhe did back then?

At this time, everyone has dealt with their injuries and continued to chase in the direction of the saint.

The sky was getting dark, and under the mountain wind, the leaves of the entire mountain forest were rustling.

The wind was vaguely mixed with screams like howling ghosts and wolves.

Taking a closer look, there was another faint fire under the big tree in the distance.

It was a middle-aged village girl in her 50s or [-]s. One of her arms was touched by the strange fire, and it was burning at the moment, making her scream.

"It's Wu Qingxin again...deliberately torturing people."

Qiao Mu's eyes were slightly cold, and he was the first to rush forward.

"Stand still." He shouted immediately, while reaching out to touch the handle of the sword at his waist.

Now he can be regarded as having gained experience from being burned by the fire, knowing that it is urgent to get away from the fire, as long as he cuts off this person's arm as soon as possible, he will not be burned alive.

It's just that Qiao Mu just stepped forward, and the village girl whose arm was on fire had a kind of enthusiasm that Qiao Mu couldn't understand flashing on her face, and rushed towards him.

"The raging holy fire, burn my body. Protect my saint, die without regret..."

With a flash in Qiao Mu's eyes, he stepped on the lower abdomen of the village girl on fire like lightning, and stepped her directly under his feet.

It's just that there are fire lights emerging in front of my eyes.

"The blazing holy fire, burn my remnant body..."

In this wilderness, four or fifty people unexpectedly appeared, all with fire on their bodies, and rushed towards him with frantic expressions.

These dozens of people seemed to be just ordinary villagers, but it seemed that Wu Qingxin used some kind of magic to cover up their breath, but it did not hide the truth from Qiao Mu, who has keen five senses.

At this time, he looked back again, only to find that the bearded swordsman and others were standing there more than ten steps away, and he had no intention of going forward, only he rushed up alone.

"The benevolence of a woman, it is not easy to live to this age in today's world." Lao Hu sighed slightly.

They were not sure if this was a trap, but these people were deeply involved with Wu Jihui, and they would not lightly act kindly to save the village girl who was on fire in the wilderness.

"So it's like this..." Qiao Mu stepped on the village girl who was on fire, and his face was slightly cold.

He was the first to rush up to save people, but he knew that he would not die, so he dared to step on even if it was a trap, and dared to be reckless.

"It turned out that there were no innocent people tortured by Wu Qingxin, only fools who worked for tigers."

Qiao Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the sword in his hand slashed cleanly, beheading the village girl who was still struggling to grab him.

He didn't die because he had good skills and quick reflexes, and this village girl really wanted to kill him.

"Although it's a woman's benevolence, it seems that the disease is not too serious yet." The bearded swordsman commented and walked forward.

The strong man Thunderbolt Shou and the others in the distance were afraid of the fire, so they didn't approach, they just drew bows and arrows from a distance, or threw hidden weapons, and killed the villagers who were on fire from a distance.

The bearded swordsman was the only one who dared to fight close to him. He looked at the villagers expressionlessly, and said in his mouth:

"Foolish people only know to blindly worship gods and immortals, and the teachings are in their heads. There is no cure, so they should be killed!"

His saber skills are exquisite, and he entered the crowd of burning villagers as if he had entered the land of no one, and he didn't get a single spark on his body.

Chapter 95 Chapter 90

The bearded swordsman went straight into the crowd, swiping his knife and charging, as if entering the land of no one.

His saber technique is very precise, every slash is aimed at the vitals of the human body, and every slash is a life.

The Jade-faced Flying Dragon and the others in the rear just threw hidden weapons from a distance and swept aside. When they saw this scene, their faces were a bit shocked.

With their strength, they are naturally far above these villagers who are on fire.

But as long as there is a little carelessness and a spark, it cannot be extinguished, and it will either die or be disabled.

They didn't have the exquisite sword skills like swordsmen, so they didn't come forward to fight close to each other.

It's not that they don't dare to fight their lives, they just don't know how to fight with these ordinary villagers.

"Xingxuan envoy recruited some extraordinary characters this time." The strong man Thunderbolt commented:

"Is the swordsman surnamed Hu really unnamed on the three rankings? Even if his vitality and internal energy are a little weaker, he should be on the martial arts ranking..."

"It's not on the third list of Li Jin Ji, but according to the other lists of Chaolou, there is a famous Hu Dao Ke." Yumian Feilong said suddenly.

"What list? Can it be more valuable than the third list of strength and strength?" Thunderbolt asked again.

"That's naturally...the top ten heroes in the world ranked by Bai Xiaosheng decades ago!" The Jade Faced Flying Dragon spoke surprisingly, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

Tingchaolou's most famous figure in the secular world is none other than Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng 50 years ago.

And the most famous thing Bai Xiaosheng did was to compile a list of heroes to comment on the world's martial arts heroes.