My Cultivation Starting from Archery

Chapter 464: Chapter 183: Martial Arts Slaying Immortal, Master and Disciple Recognize Each Other_2



Chapter 464: Chapter 183: Martial Arts Slaying Immortal, Master and Disciple Recognize Each Other_2

"Li Huzi!"

"Why haven't you made your move yet?"

"..."

Although it seemed like several exchanges of spells, it was actually only the duration of two breaths.

Li Huzi was not just standing by idly.

He reached behind him and drew a Crescent Moon Curved Blade from his waist. Unlike a martial artist engaging in close combat, he threw it forward. The curved blade emitted a dazzling golden light in mid-air, resembling a rotating crescent moon slicing towards the enemy.

Chen Sansi's He Miao Long Sword slashed downwards.

The White Tiger Killing Gang burst forth but was incredibly frail in front of the Golden Light Flying Knife. It dissipated into smoke the moment it touched, then tangled with the He Miao Long Sword.

"Zzzzzzlah!"

The sound of metal friction was like sharp claws tearing through one's eardrums.

A moment later.

The He Miao Long Sword shattered directly.

Chen Sansi felt as if a dragon-elephant was charging at him. His body uncontrollably lifted off the ground and floated backwards. Before he could fall, the Golden Light Flying Knife chased after him like a reaper's scythe, and in the blink of an eye, it was mere inches from his throat.

Thick Earth Decision!

He dropped the broken hilt and quickly formed seals with his hands.

In an instant.

The already scarce spiritual energy in his Dantian began to be rapidly depleted, functioning like a water pump, pulling the refined spiritual energy through the Spirit Root into the meridians of his limbs. Finally, through special Circulation, it transformed into mana, drawing elements from heaven and earth under the orange-yellow light. The soil on the ground gradually peeled away and then formed a mud wall in front of him.

"Boom!"

The mud wall exploded with a bang, scattering dry yellow dirt like rain and raising a huge cloud of dust. But at the same time, the previously unstoppable Golden Light Flying Knife was rebounded back to its owner.

"Thick Earth Decision?"

Li Huzi clicked his tongue, "You, coming from the mortal world and only at Qi Refining First Level, can actually use two spells. But, that's as far as you go!"

Thick Earth Decision.

It's considered a not bad defensive magic in the Qi Refinement Realm.

The downside is that it's highly consumptive, and after blocking an attack, it would collapse on its own.

Wait a second?!

Li Huzi was taken aback.

He witnessed...

The supposedly instant Thick Earth Decision, reformed right in front of the opponent.

Then...

The opponent holding the mud wall charged at him.

How is that possible!

"The spiritual power of Qi Refining First Level, able to consecutively produce five Sword Qi Skills and then cast the Thick Earth Decision?!"

In his distraction.

The opponent had already closed in to a distance of twenty steps.

Li Huzi hurriedly controlled the Golden Light Curved Saber again, carrying rolling mana and slicing through as a flowing light, preparing to blast open the Thick Earth Decision once more and then use another spell to kill him.

"Boom!"

Something strange happened.

This time.

After the flying knife collided with it, the mud wall, while being shattered by the attack, did not disperse but instead autonomously restored itself, gathering without collapsing.

How the hell is this the Thick Earth Decision? It's no different from what high-level cultivators use with the Earth Element Technique?!

After two unsuccessful spellcasts.

Chen Sansi swiftly approached the cultivator, his fist carrying a tremendous Gang Qi like a ferocious tiger descending a mountain. Twisting the air, it thunderously struck the opponent's chest over the heart.

Li Huzi's bones shattered inch by inch, and his heart suffered from the impact. Blood surged to his throat, and despite enduring the pain and trying to control the flying knife, it was again blocked by the Thick Earth Decision. Then, another punch to his face completely upset his balance, sending him flying backwards and crashing to the ground. He spit out several mouthfuls of blood and his arms trembled uncontrollably, making it impossible for him to even form seals to cast spells.

Just as expected!

After the hand-to-hand combat, Chen Sansi personally experienced.

The so-called cultivators have frail bodies!

Of course.

This frailness is relative to martial cultivators.

If it were an ordinary person, the punch just now could completely smash them to pulp; now, it only caused injury.

But it also proved one thing.

Martial artists at the Xuanxiang Realm could pose a lethal threat to lower-level cultivators.

The only flaw is the difficulty in closing the gap.

But once that gap is bridged, it's no problem!

"Catch the spear!"

Just then.

A silver light shot from afar, undoubtedly the Tiger Head Golden Spear.

Chen Sansi firmly caught it in his hands, emitting a metallic hum. He didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe. Like a soul reaper, he came upon Li Huzi before he could recover, the long spear thunderously falling before the opponent could regain composure. The cold light of the gun blade, like a White Tiger opening its bloody jaws, directly smashed his head to pieces, like cracking open a watermelon. The red and white matter splattered, and the golden light on the Crescent Moon Flying Knife also extinguished.

"Crack—"

His body poised like a bow, the long spear his arrow, he suddenly turned and threw it. Carrying the rolling White Tiger Killing Gang, the long spear unobstructed, directly pierced through the heart of Shu Daoist, who was severely injured by Sword Qi Skill and trying to flee, instantly ending his life.

These two men.

One strong, one weak.

Li Huzi, at Qi Refining Third Layer.

The other, using Wood Attribute Magic, was only at Qi Refining Second Layer.

Their physical bodies were just that mediocre.

No wonder Martial Saints were able to gain a foothold in the workshop.

Thinking back now.

The battle atop Ziwei Mountain, Emperor Longqing and others were probably at Late Spirit Origin Stage or even higher. Reaching that level in the mortal world, they likely controlled most of the world's cultivation resources.

"This is my first time fighting a cultivator."

Chen Sansi, at Qi Refining First Level, plus mastering the Profound Image Realm Cultivation Technique.

Neither is particularly high.

But combined, they were sufficient to deal with a cultivator at Qi Refining Third Layer, and that wasn't too shabby.

"How is it?"

Ning Xiang, light on her feet like a butterfly landing beside him, her pupils shining with a pink rose-like luster, and in front of her hovered a silver exquisite ring. She asked, "Are you injured?"

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