1020: C1020 And the Acupuncture Dance an Idiot Competing in Martial Intent!

C1020 And the Acupuncture Dance an Idiot Competing in Martial Intent!

"Is this the ability of the Reincarnation Whip? Truly terrifying! " Wang Xiao looked at the battle between the two in the sky and could not help but whisper.

The "school of fish" formed from the water of reincarnation was like a living creature, and it had an extremely strong offensive ability. They kept chasing after the Water Cold Ice Dragon's attack, and they saw that Jiu Wu's aura was very calm. She did not feel like she was using any strength. It was as if she had used some of her inner energy when she was performing the third move of the "Dance of the Reincarnation Dance."

Wang Xiao thought to himself. If he were to face this troublesome Reincarnation Whip, what should he do?

The "school of fish" formed by the water droplets was like a homing missile. They did not give him any chance to rest at all. Furthermore, they were so agile that they would occasionally join hands to attack. Sometimes, they would scatter and attack your back, making it impossible to guard against.

Wang Xiao thought for a long time. He felt that other than attacking the owner of the Reincarnation Whip, there was no other way to win.

Not only Wang Xiao, but also Soong Ming, Feng Lee, and the others. They also looked at the "school of fish" formed by the water droplets in the sky with reverence. They were secretly glad that the Reincarnation Whip belonged to the Ten Yama Courts. If an outsider were to obtain it and cultivate the 'Dance of Samsara'... He was afraid that it would be a great threat to the Ten Halls Yama.

When Feng Lang heard Wang Xiao's words, he couldn't help but smile. He said faintly, "Master, Jiu Wu's skills are not good enough. The Reincarnation Dance performed by the Reincarnation Whip... It's only a tenth of the power that Reincarnation Hall Lord displayed back then. You must be laughing at that."

Hiss...

Hearing Feng Lang's words, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. They stared blankly at the Water Cold Ice Dragon in the sky that was covered in wounds, the Reincarnation Dance that could cause Martial Marquis warriors to be covered in wounds. It was only a tenth of what Reincarnation Hall Lord had used in the past?

How was this possible?

"Feng Lang, are you serious?" Even Wang Xiao looked at Feng Lang doubtfully and asked.

When Feng Lang heard this, he could not help but smile and said, "Although Jiu Wu has watched Reincarnation Hall Lord's Dance of the Rotation, she was only watching from the sidelines after all. Although she remembered the moves, she did not study them well. Dance of the Rotation is just the beginning."

"Not to mention the complete" Dance of the Rotation, "if Jiu Wu could cultivate Dance of the Rotation to the small success and use the first move of Dance of the Rotation, when that old man in green robes uses the Reincarnation Whip, he would be minced into meat."

When everyone heard Feng Lang's words, they couldn't help but be stunned. That Yun Youzi was a Martial Marquis warrior. Even though he had just stepped into the Martial Marquis Stage, he was still a genuine Martial Marquis expert. Why did this Yun Youzi sound like an ant in Feng Lang's mouth?

Bang!

While everyone was talking, the battle in the sky had come to an end. The Water Cold Ice Dragon, which was already covered in wounds, finally couldn't hold on any longer after being killed by the 'school of fish' formed from the 'water droplets'. It turned into countless pieces of Water Cold and Sword Intent.

Puff!

The Sword Intent's transformation was broken, and Yun Youzi also suffered a backlash. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"I lost?"

"How could I lose?"

"I'm a Martial Marquis warrior, I can't possibly lose!"

Yun Youzi's eyes widened. He had yet to recover from his defeat, so he murmured to himself.

Jiu Wu's expression was indifferent. The "school of fish" formed by the water droplets returned in front of her. They obediently drilled into the Reincarnation Whip's body and reassembled it. Finally, they became straight and firm.

The Reincarnation Whip once again transformed into the "sword form."

After hearing Yun Youzi's words, the corner of Jiu Wu's mouth curled up. She said faintly, "A mere Martial Marquis. If you lose, then so be it."

"Now that your Martial Intent has been damaged, and you have just stepped into the Martial Marquis Stage, if you don't go back and stabilize your realm, I'm afraid you will fall to the Grand Martial Master Stage. You can just cripple one of your arms and one of your legs and get lost!"

Jiu Wu's expression was indifferent, and her tone was also very calm. She spoke word by word, as if she was talking about a very ordinary matter, but her tone was filled with an indisputable tone.

"No, I won't cripple my own hands!" Hearing Jiu Wu's words, Yun Youzi's expression became ferocious. His eyes stared straight at the Reincarnation Whip in Jiu Wu's hand. He coldly said, "You relied on this weapon in your hand to defeat me. If not for this weapon, you are not my opponent at all!"

"You won by force!"

If the young Ancient Martial Cultivator had said those words to her, Jiu Wu might not have felt anything, but when she heard that it was Yun Youzi who said those words, she could not help but feel that it was a little funny. "Then what do you want?"

"Put down the weapon in your hand. We will compete with the Martial Intent. If you win, I will listen to you!" Yun Youzi looked straight at Jiu Wu and said in a deep voice.2

As soon as he said this, Feng Lang and Jiu Yu, who were in the villa, said almost at the same time, "Idiot!"

"Competing with Aunt Jiu Wu in the Martial Intent, is this old man really not retarded?" Jiu Yu laughed coldly, turned her head and said to Wang Xiao, "I finally know that his disciple called Meng Haisheng will lose to you. This master and disciple are both retarded. "

Wang Xiao also revealed an awkward smile. For the first time, he felt that killing Meng Haisheng was an insult to his intelligence.

Feng Lang shook his head and sighed, "This green-robed elder really doesn't know his own limits."

In the air, Jiu Wu faintly smiled when she heard Yun Youzi's words, and said, "Alright!"

She kept the Reincarnation Whip. Her snow white hand spread open slightly, as if to tell Yun Youzi that she had already put away her weapon.

The expression on Yun Youzi's face became dark and cold when he saw this. Both of his legs suddenly stepped into the air and prepared to mobilize the inner strength within his body. He released the Water Cold and Sword Intent. However, in the next second, he felt as if countless sharp blades had appeared around his body. If he moved even a little bit, he would be torn into pieces.

Gulp...

He swallowed hard and looked around. He saw countless pink butterflies dancing around him. The pink butterflies were covered with ancient patterns. As they waved, it gave people a beautiful feeling, as if they had stepped into a beautiful fairy tale world.

If it wasn't for Yun Youzi clearly sensing that the pink butterfly feathers were waving, a flash of cold light and a faint killing intent. He might have really thought that these pink butterflies were harmless.

Yun Youzi had a premonition that if he slightly moved the thought of circulating the Water Cold and Sword Intent, these seemingly harmless pink butterflies would quickly chop him into eight pieces.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman in the Han robe not far away. His heart was filled with fear. These pink butterflies were formed from the Martial Intent of the beautiful woman in the Han robe.

At this moment, Jiu Wu's indifferent voice also slowly entered Yun Youzi's ears, "Aren't we competing with the Martial Intent? It's your turn..."

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