When masters fight, they are all-round confrontation from the body and from the spirit. All essence, energy, and spirit are integrated into the battle, and the mind also enters a state of "no self".

Now there are more and more distracting thoughts in the heart of the cannibal. Once the first distracting thoughts come out, they can no longer be suppressed. Sometimes they think that if they have a good weapon, they will not be suppressed by Xu Wuyan, and sometimes they think that if they lose this game, they will still be able to escape. He was suddenly shocked and knew that he had unconsciously fallen into a state of mental distraction.

His "concentrated" state has been beaten out by Xu Wuyan.

The flaws open.

The next moment, a sword light swept across the ankle of the cannibal owl. A blood flashed. The cannibal owl became unbalanced in the air, and then he fell straight to the ground. He flipped backwards again and barely avoided Xu Wuyan's sword energy sweeping the range.

The people around him applauded, and the killing of this old man was already in front of him.

Xu Wuyan withdrew his sword. He was not in a hurry to chase him immediately. The continuous sword energy shot was shocking, but Xu Wuyan also had a mouthful of blood in his chest. Now the mouth of blood was also faintly uncontrollable and began to roll.

He gave the cannibal owl a breath and also gave himself the opportunity to regulate his blood and energy. Xu Wuyan's control of the overall situation was perfect. He was not in a hurry to kill the cannibal owl immediately, but chose to take every step forward and constantly erode the cannibal owl's living space.

Lu Lie just lay aside and watched the battle quietly. The expression in his eyes was neither worried nor shocked, but calm.

The situation has become so bad that it cannot be worse.

The cannibal owl lowered his head and looked at his ankle. Even if he was gently rubbed by Xu Wuyan's sword energy, his injuries were very serious. The white bones were turned out, and blood kept pouring out like bubbles.

The only thing worthy of Xingqing is that no matter how serious the injury is, it is just a skin injury. Fortunately, this foot was not cut off by his sword energy, or it may have damaged muscles and bones, otherwise the next competition would not need to be conducted.

The cannibal owl gasped heavily, not hiding his current state.

Xu Wuwen was waiting for his work, just watching this generation of owls who were gradually being forced into desperate situations.

The two sides were stalemate for a while, and Xu Wuyan sneered, "What, has the old man been resting? If he has a good rest, let us continue. If he has no good rest, please continue to stay where he is like now and breathe for a while."

The people around him burst into laughter and had already expressed contempt for the cannibal owl.

The cannibal owl's face was as deep as water. He knew that this was another trick of Xu Wuyan - the person who was injured is himself, and the person who needed to defend instead of attack is himself. But he occupied the favorable terrain and made a statement that he would choose to attack, which was driving himself to death.

But if I choose to turn a deaf ear and continue to stay where I am, it will be as good as his wish. You should know that the person who is injured now is himself, and the person who is bleeding. Every minute and a second passes, it is very unfavorable to me. No matter how I choose, I will move towards a direction that is beneficial to him.

But what else can I choose now?

I really didn't expect that I was forced into a desperate situation by a yellow-haired boy who had not dried up. It was really the waves of the Yangtze River that pushed the waves of the previous waves, and the waves of the previous waves died on the beach.

The cannibal owl was instead aroused a lot and laughed at Tian Zongsheng several times. He pulled off a piece of cloth from his clothes, bandaged his ankle briefly, and then bent down to use his divine power, and pulled an iron bar off the wall of the ship: "Little baby, don't make trouble with you. You hold a sword and I'm helping you with empty hands. It's a big loss for me. Now, I'm going to use a weapon too."

Xu Wuyan didn't mind at all: "I'll listen to the emperor."

The cannibal owl now has to change its formation.

Before, he was in good condition and was forced to death by Xu Wuyan's sword energy. Now that his ankle is injured, his movements are slowing down. If he continues to fight like before, he will definitely die.

The next moment, two afterimages were intertwined again. Every time the stick and sword collided in the air, there was a terrifying sound of tearing the air. These two were top experts, and even the people around them could not see their movements clearly when they were all moving.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Li Feng excited by each collision forced the people around him to retreat continuously. Lu Lie was still sitting in place, watching their fight quietly. The Li Feng blew on Lu Lie's face and directly rolled out blood.

A roll of Lifeng brushed through Lu Lie's eyelids, almost blinding his eyes.

The cannibal owl fought with Xu Wuyan through weapons eleven times in the air, and his heart became more and more bitter. Before the war started, he had already attached great importance to the strength of this junior, and unexpectedly underestimated him. The opponent's control, strength, and accuracy of the sword intent had reached the same level as that of the sword immortal. This was when the opponent had one finger missing.

And the cannibal owl here used weapons that he was not good at. After this fight, the sword light became closer and closer to his heart, and he was about to break through his defense line. The arm holding the iron rod became more and more sore and swollen. The iron rod was shaking in his hand. The next time two iron tools collided, his iron rod was about to get out of his hand.

"Go!"

Xu Wuyan was unreasonable and slashed into the air with another sword. The cannibal owl hurriedly set up a sword to fight. Suddenly, Xu Wuyan's sword light changed into a track in the air, pulled down from below with an extremely strange trick, directly over the cannibal owl's iron rod, pointing directly to his eyes.

"It's bad!"

The cannibal owl cursed in his heart. How could Xu Wuyan be so scheming? He clearly had this unique skill of twisting his wrists. He didn't have to show up when he was in the duel with him before, but he picked the moment when he was already a little at scruples. He took a blow and made it almost impossible for him to defend.

Xu Wuyan once used this move to win and easily killed countless sword heroes. He had no doubt that this white-bearded old man would die here today. However, the cannibal owl was experienced in many battles and was not a title of a world-class demon. This trick, which was obviously unsolvable, came to him, and he pulled up the onion to raise his body. At the same time, the iron rod retreated and smashed it from top to bottom towards the long sword. With his inertia, he forced Xu Wuyan to change the sword head.

Bang!

Another sword stick collided, and in the end Xu Wuyan's sword head only left a wound on the shoulder of the cannibal owl, and was beaten to the iron stick. Xu Wuyan exclaimed lightly, obviously a little surprised by the failure of this move.
Chapter completed!