Qiu Wuming was surprised, but he was really curious. Who taught him his martial arts, but he had no time to ask. It was just right to kill Lu Xuan earlier.

But why is this kid holding a handful of ragged iron?

The black giant sword was so inconspicuous. Qiu Wuming seemed to think of a magic weapon in his heart, but this magic weapon was a legendary existence.

How could it fall into the hands of this boy? Qiu Wuming naturally didn't believe it, and he fought with Lu Xuan again without any distractions.

A series of sounds of interception sounded, and sparks flew everywhere. In less than half a minute, the two of them fought at least thirty moves one after another. These thirty moves were dazzling and they could not tell the truth at all.

Lu Xuan took a fierce attack, and the black giant sword cut a howling sound of wind in the air, and slashed down with a unique domineering aura against the two daggers in Qiu Wuming's hand.

Qiu Wuming was not showing weakness, and he crossed his daggers and greeted the black giant sword.

Both of them used all their strength in this move, and then they heard a loud noise of clang, and a large piece of sparks burst out. The two of them stepped backwards. Lu Xuan took three steps before he stood steadily. Qiu Wuming just took a step back and stabilized his body.

The two looked at each other and gasped. This was definitely a contest between masters. Thirty moves passed, and no one gained the upper hand.

"Ah!!" Qiu Wuming suddenly screamed like a pinched his voice, and the two daggers in his hand suddenly shook towards Lu Xuan. The two daggers that condensed infinite murderous aura shot towards him like two meteors falling from the Nine Heavens.

Lu Xuan held his breath and did not dare to be careless at all. He waved his black giant sword and blocked it quickly. Then he heard two clang sounds and two daggers were pushed away.

But a dagger still hit Lu Xuan's shoulder, and a burst of scorching pain penetrated into his heart like a fire. Blood flowed down the wound and turned into red blood beads and fell on the ground.

Without giving Lu Xuan a chance to breathe, Qiu Wuming had two more daggers in his hand, and these two daggers also flew towards Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan quickly took a step back and blocked the black giant sword in his hand again. The lethality of these two daggers flying over was definitely not under the bullets.

This is what Lu Xuan met. If it were an ordinary person, he would have had two blood holes on his body.

Dangdang-

After Lu Xuan blocked the block, he stepped aside and hid. If he stood within the range of being attacked by Qiu Wuming, he would be defeated after a few more rounds.

No matter whether a master is a master or not, the skills must be paid attention to during the showdown. The most basic thing about the so-called skills is to use your strengths to attack the opponent's shortcomings. If the opponent takes advantage of your weaknesses, you can only wait for death.

Qiu Wuming didn't intend to give Lu Xuan a chance to breathe. He had the upper hand and had to continue the advantage. He followed him with two daggers and flew over.

Two daggers shook countless cold lights in the air, one dagger hit Lu Xuan's neck, and the other dagger rushed to Lu Xuan's lower abdomen and stabbed it hard.

Lu Xuan did not face his head, and his body nimblely avoided Qiu Wuming's pursuit. As soon as he turned around, he heard two clanging sounds coming from behind. The two cold daggers were nailed into the concrete ground.

Then, Lu Xuan turned around and kicked Qiu Wuming with a lightning leg. Qiu Wuming let go of two daggers and crossed his hands together to block them.

Qiu Wuming's arms are very thin, which can be described as two dry branches, as if they can be broken with a little force, but these two dry branches are harder than steel.

There was a dull bang, and the powerful and heavy momentum was as if Mount Tai was pressing down. Qiu Wuming's arms shook all the strength, and his arms were fine, but he was hit by the force and pulled it up in place and flew backwards.

With a thud—

Qiu Wuming flew out of the sunshine, and his back hit the wall opposite before stopping.

The heavy rain washed over his body, his long and messy hair was wet and pressed against his hideous cheeks, making him look even more ugly and terrifying.

Qiu Wuming knelt on one knee, covered his chest with his hands, and his throat moved twice, and a trace of bloody red blood spread out along the corners of his mouth.

He stuck out his tongue and swallowed the blood back into the air. He smiled in a sinister way and showed his teeth-free mouth. He pinched his voice and said, "Okay, very good. I, Qiu Wuming, have met a young master like you for the first time in my life. You are really extraordinary. If you grow up for a few more years, you will definitely surpass it, but you won't have this opportunity!"

Lu Xuan grinned, put on an indifferent expression, and teased casually: "Ha, can you die if you don't brag?"

However, Lu Xuan was even more afraid. He luckily gained the upper hand just now, and with all his strength, he only slightly injured Qiu Wuming.

Now Qiu Wuming is afraid he will take action seriously!

If this evil god uses his energy to feed himself, Lu Xuan will be in a passive situation. Once a loophole occurs, he will be killed by Qiu Wuming!

Lu Xuan's indifferent attitude suddenly hurt the proud heart in Qiu Wuming's chest. He saw his grinning corners tremble twice, his eyes suddenly became so sinister that he could kill people. A cold breath came out from his teeth and said, "I want you to die!"

After a breath, Qiu Wuming suddenly rushed towards Lu Xuan like crazy.

Qiu Wuming's long hair was chaotic in the wind, and his already thin and sunken facial features looked even more ferocious and creepy. There was a pair of thorny finger tigers on his thin fists, which pounded towards Lu Xuan's chest.

A powerful murderous aura came towards him. Lu Xuan did not dare to be careless at all, so he quickly jumped to dodge.

Qiu Wuming turned around and followed the pair of fists and smashed them over again, with the speed reaching the extreme.

It is rumored that Qiu Wuming's biggest killer move is the Seven Injury Fist!

Once the seven-injury fist is punched, it will hurt others first and then hurt yourself. If you think about it, you will feel terrible.

Therefore, Qiu Wuming would not use this skill until the critical moment.

However, Qiu Wuming used the seven-injury fist to hurt the enemy with one thousand times, and to destroy himself by 800, killing many peerless powerful men.

Among them, there are many other masters who are better than him who died under his seven-injury fist.

Lu Xuan was very afraid of his seven-injury fist. He punched out with one punch. He could not imagine such power, especially the old monster's seven-injury fist, which was probably even more terrifying.

Because of practicing the Seven Injury Fist, Qiu Wuming became obsessed with evil spirits, became ugly, and bloodthirsty.
Chapter completed!