C398 Sword Intent

Under the impact of the palm energy, Zhang Jingxuan flipped his body over.

Fortunately, he didn't fall into the pond this time, but he still managed to land at the edge of the pond.

Zhang Jingxuan's face turned pale. Just as he was about to speak, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Jingxuan reached out his hand and wiped it, but the light in his eyes didn't diminish at all.

"Good palm! Good sword!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

It turned out that the second time Zhang Jingxuan and Mei Jiefu exchanged palms, they first felt a strong surge of force. Zhang Jingxuan was prepared this time, so he naturally wouldn't suffer a huge loss like the first time.

However, he did not expect Mei Jiefu's palm energy to change immediately. An inner force as sharp as a blade attacked his meridians. This was not a palm energy, but a full sword intent.

This was the first time Zhang Jingxuan had encountered a sword intent in the palm energy, not to mention the fact that his opponent's skill was ridiculously high.

Therefore, Zhang Jingxuan was injured once again.

However, this had also ignited his fighting spirit, and it also showed how powerful he was.

Zhang Jingxuan spat out two mouthfuls of blood. He took out a few pills from his shirt and swallowed them. At the same time, he looked at Mei Jiefu with a smile. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes, but it was more of an unyielding spirit.

Although Mei Jiefu had the upper hand, it was not a good time.

Because he thought that with this attack, it would be enough to knock down this young opponent. There was no sword in his palm, but there was a sword in his intent. In fact, he had already reached the stage where he could use the sword.

All things in the world, what could not be considered a sword?

In the blink of an eye, a hundred thoughts appeared. When the will reached, it was a sword.

With a thousand moves, the sword energy could be borrowed.

He had thought that this young man would at least be severely injured and lose his combat strength. He had never thought that his palm force and sword intent would be applied to Zhang Jingxuan's body just now. At the beginning, he was like a hot knife cutting through butter. After all, his opponent's cultivation was not on par with his. And because of some reasons, his combat strength was greatly reduced. He had taken advantage of this situation, but he couldn't care less about it. He only wanted to end the battle quickly. He didn't care if he won or not.

However, after all the force attacked to a certain extent, he realized that he had encountered an unknown resistance. Moreover, every time he moved forward a little more, the resistance would become greater. The resistance would even absorb a portion of their strength for its own use, and after accumulating to a certain extent... He combined a few forces and counterattacked with incomparable power.

In fact, less than fifty percent of the counterforce's true power belonged to the other party. In fact, it was more of the force that he kept sending out. Mei Jiefu knew how terrifying his strength was the most, and that cunning and detestable kid's strength was also included in it. He also had the motivation to aim at his weakness and not let go. Mei Jiefu did not want to be entangled with it any longer, so he could only try his best to resolve this counterattack. It also made his blood boil.

It was rare for everyone to see the red strange man standing still, and their gazes were all focused on him.

His entire body, including his face, had red bumps all over his body, but underneath them, one could still vaguely see his handsome figure from back then. He was completely naked, and there was only a red beast skin around his waist. He should be half an old man if he was in his fifties this year. However, his figure remained the same as a young man, without any fat on his body. He was as perfect as a god.

However, there was a sword wound under his left ribs. It looked like it was going to pierce through his body. Although the wound was not big, it was distorted, trembling, and flowing. It was like a living creature was embedded in his body. It looked very terrifying.

After exchanging blows with Zhang Jingxuan, Mei Jiefu also retreated more than ten feet before stopping. He stared at Zhang Jingxuan. Two streams of blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils. It flowed to his mouth. Mei Jiefu did not wipe it. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and licked it. His tongue was as agile as a snake. The blood stains were immediately wiped clean, and the blood in his nostrils miraculously stopped at the same time.

His nostrils were no longer bleeding, but the blood from another wound was not so easy to stop. After being shaken by this palm, a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound under his left ribs. It could not even be called a flow, it could simply be described as splashing. However, Mei Jiefu did not pay any attention to it. He just stood there and looked deeply at Zhang Jingxuan. Even the big Salamander and the big Diglett temporarily stopped their attacks.

Mei Jiefu took a deep breath. The blood gushing out of his wound was like a fountain that had cut off the water source. It immediately stopped. The way he looked at Zhang Jingxuan was mixed with many conflicting emotions such as appreciation, sadness, jealousy, and hatred.

That's right. Once upon a time, he was also such a proud young man who was at the height of his power. Today, he made him look neither human nor ghost. How could he not hate him?

He turned around and looked at Cao Qianwan. In his memory, he indeed had a cousin who smiled sweetly and had once been a part of his youth's dream. Now, her son was already so big.

As for his mother, that was a distant and warm dream.

Although he had been practicing martial arts in the Wudang since he was young, his mother's love had never left him. The needle-tight winter clothes, the last parting words, and so on and so forth had all flashed through his dreams over the years. However, none of these could match the deep hatred.

Time was almost up, and if he still didn't make a decision, it would be too late.

Mei Jiefu looked at Zhang Jingxuan and pointed at the tree bark that had been stepped on countless times. The words "Chen Li is dead" were still clear. Although he knew that it was very likely that he would not get the answer he wanted, Mei Jiefu still wanted to give this young man who looked like him in the past. There was also a chance for his blood nephew.

Zhang Jingxuan knew that this was his last chance, but he still firmly shook his head. Even though he felt that he had to stand up a little bit, the pill that he swallowed had already melted in his stomach. He followed the blood to the eight extraordinary meridians. As long as he was given a little bit of time, Zhang Jingxuan believed that his recovery ability would definitely surpass most of the people in the world.

Since he had chosen to start, what reason was there to end it so easily?

When Mei Jiefu saw this scene, the corner of his mouth slightly curved. It was unknown whether he was laughing, laughing, or just twitching subconsciously.

Then, for some reason, he pulled the branch from the back of the enormous Firelizard leader next to him.

The big Salamander leader must have been hurt. It opened its huge mouth. It roared at the void, and everyone found it strange that they didn't hear it. However, what followed was a heart-piercing pain in the depths of their ears. They hurriedly opened their mouths. Circulating energy to resist it, the pain was reduced a little.

The most unfortunate one was Ke Lianguo. His hearing was the sharpest, and his skill was relatively low. This made him hug his head and squat on the ground in pain, almost unable to move.