It turned out that Xu Zhibao had moved forward for seven or eight meters in a moment, just like he was instantly floating. Wu Qu was too fast, and all his attention was focused on Xu Zhibao, not caring about his feet.

The speed of their bodies is simply beyond anyone's imagination.

Just as Xu Zhibao was about to hit the BMW, his body suddenly shrank, and he pedaled, and turned directly over Wu Qu's head 360 degrees, and flew two or three feet away.

With a clang, Wu Qu's knife penetrated deeply into the body of the car.

At this time, Wu Qu's sword was deeply embedded in the car body, and it would take a lot of effort to pull it out. At this moment, Xu Zhibao shouted and slashed the sword in his palm.

There was a BMW in front and a fatal Goujian bronze sword behind. Xu Zhibao had already calculated Wu Qu's retreat path, and the latter had no choice but to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it. This sword was really a "sword of killing".

Xu Zhibao's sword seemed ordinary, but the essence of the sword and the wisdom of facing the enemy, and the limit of superb martial arts with a sound, are actually included in this sword.

Xu Zhibao's eyes were red, and his clothes were covered in clothes, and the warm wind blew from the cliff, and he was so motivated that he could fly up the sword as a must-kill sword, and he didn't have to leave any more energy.

Dangdang

At this critical moment, a dagger suddenly flew out from Wu Qu's wrist. Under the guidance of a black line, the dagger turned three times in succession on Xu Zhibao's bronze sword.

When Xu Zhibao's sword was about to stab Wu Qu, the sword was suddenly forced to go up by the black line. Its strength was so great that it almost hooked the sword away from Xu Zhibao's hand.

At this time, their speed had slowed down, and everyone could finally see their movements clearly. When everyone saw this scene in front of them, their eyebrows and eyes were moving, and they couldn't help but burst out.

"Be careful." Xie Wendong's master shouted in unison. However, it was too late at this time.

Wu Qu had a backhand and hit Xu Zhibao in the chest. The Gou Jian sword in Xu Zhibao's hand escaped, and even he was knocked away seven or eight meters away, and almost rolled from the cliff to the bottom of the cliff.

Wu Qu turned the rope and held Xu Zhibao's Goujian bronze sword in his hand, laughing and said, "Do you remember that night, you knocked me away with one palm? At that time, I was injured and gave you a advantage. Today, you won't have such good luck."

Xie Wendong and others were shocked. This Wu Qu was so powerful that he was a certain extent. The chief elder of the Shenyue Pavilion was not his opponent.

At this time, Xie Wendong had already wanted to order the guns to shoot Wu Qu into a hornet's nest.

Xu Zhibao spitted blood on the ground, as if he understood Xie Wendong's thoughts, he got up from the ground and laughed loudly, "Haha, it's interesting. However, our battle is not over yet, we will fight for another two thousand rounds."

As he said that, he waved his hand at several disciples of Shenyue Pavilion. A disciple of Shenyue Pavilion understood and threw a bronze sword in his hand over. This sword was not a Goujian sword, but it looked at least a few hundred years old.

The name of this sword is beyond veracity, and of course, this is not important.

After Xu Zhibao took the sword, he rushed towards Wu Qu again.

Wu Qu felt incredible. He knew how strong the palm was just now. Even a tiger could break the tiger's bones. But the opponent, as if nothing had happened, still had the strength to counterattack.

It's incredible.

Wu Qu put away his contempt, held the Goujian sword in his hand, and fought with Xu Zhibao for the second time.

Soon, the two of them reappeared in a flash of fighting again, and Xie Wendong and others were stunned. They had never seen such a fight. Even Tang Yin and Wu Yonghui in the past were not as exciting as the two today's match, dangerous, nervous and quick.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and even forgot to wipe the sweat beads from their foreheads. If they were putting them in the camera studio to shoot a fight scene, they would be able to make the entire movie in one go without having to ng at once.

Let’s talk about the two of them, the faster the battle is, the more they fight, and the battle is difficult to resolve. Moreover, until now, any move is no longer important. They are completely based on their hearts. Each move seems simple, but the mystery is endless.

Others still couldn't see their moves clearly. However, the two fighting clearly knew it.

Let’s talk about this at this time, Wu Qu held the Goujian sword in his hand and stepped forward in the middle of the palace, with a sharp momentum. Seeing this, Xu Zhibao quickly blocked the sword.

With a "click", a spark burst out from the swords of the two of them at the same time.

Wu Qu had just finished exerting his move, and another move came again. He saw him sniffing the center of his sword and stabbing directly into Xu Zhibao's lower abdomen. Xu Zhibao dodged and also slashed at Wu Qu.

Both sides are equally powerful, you and I are one sword, and the speed is very fast, and you can use a few moves in almost a second.

Such a fierce fight, both of them have great physical strength.

For the first fifteen minutes, they were still using their dazzling body movements, and the battle was as fierce as the Buddha and the gods descended to earth.

After fifteen minutes, their speed was obviously full, and they used one move at a time, and began to fight with ordinary humans.

Both sides fought for twenty or thirty minutes, and used their whole lives. The two of them were covered in sword wounds, and blood spread over the ground under their feet.

At this time, Xie Wendong and others discovered that Wu Qu and Xu Zhibao had several very serious piercing injuries. Normal people died long ago, and they could still continue to fight.

Seeing the shocking wounds on Xu Zhibao's body, Xie Wendong felt a little reluctant. If he could regret it, he would rather not let Xu Zhibao participate in the war just now. At the same time, he also respected the enemy Wuqu. Such a master would be abominable, and it would be a pity to die. If he left his identity, he was also a well-known man.

Just when the fierce battle was not over, a helicopter slowly rose under the cliff.

A white-blooded brother made a gesture to Xie Wendong below.

The content of that gesture is very simple, which is "both people have found it, and they are still alive."

"Brother Dong, they are fine, they are fine." The brothers around him smiled and immediately became happy.

Xie Wendong's brows stretched slightly, and waved his hand to the brothers on the helicopter, signaling them to leave first.

Needless to say, after staying there for ten days, my physical condition will definitely not be much better.

When the White Blood Brothers got the order, he quickly notified the driver and asked him to take them to the hospital immediately.

At this time, Wu Qu also noticed the plane. However, because he focused most of his attention on Xu Zhibao, he did not see those gestures.
Chapter completed!