To attack more with less, the worst thing is to avoid being surrounded, so Ren Jiuxiao will take advantage of the opponent's encirclement to defeat them one by one. At this time, he is about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he hears Ying Fei's "sharpen your sword to take care of your heart", Xing Fei

Make moves according to the sound.

This move was used just right, cutting off Ren Jiuxiao's attack path. Ren Jiuxiao wanted to take advantage of the opponent's dispersion to defeat one of them with a quick move, but he was naturally hasty in his move. At this time, he met Xing Fei, who was waiting for work and was unwilling to rush forward.

As soon as the attack was restrained, he retreated and avoided Xing Fei's sword with ease.

At this moment, Ying Feiyang made another shocking move, turning the sword in his hand upside down and piercing his shoulder blade.

With a "chi" sound, his clothes were torn, the sword edge penetrated his flesh, and blood flew out!

Everyone present was astonished. They forgot about fighting and looked at Ying Feiyang. Even Ming Ye, who was resting against a pillar with his back to the battlefield, turned around when he heard the sound.

However, he saw Ying Feiyang frowning and slowly pulling out the sword. His delicate face became a little ferocious due to the pain. When the sword was pulled out, blood also overflowed, dyeing a dark red on the skirt of his clothes. Ying Feiyang seemed to be unconscious.

Turning his wrist to shake off the blood on the sword, the tip of the sword reached Ren Jiuxiao.

"Ren Jiuxiao, you asked me why I should bet with you? This is my answer! You fight with your lives, and I will bet with my blood. Every time I give advice, I will kill myself with a sword to see if you lose first.

Come down, my blood will be shed first, is this enough to bet?"

Ying Feiyang's eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, but there was a faint flicker of fire in his pupils, as if his life was burning. He was calm and enthusiastic at the same time. When Ying Feiyang's four companions saw this look, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

He looked away as if his eyes were burning him.

Ren Jiuxiao looked at him, but his eyes were ignited by Ying Feiyang's gaze. They were also ignited with fire, and he laughed heartlessly, "That's how it should be, you risk your life, so I can use all my strength to make you lose."

Wuyou." The long sword was straightened, and the tip of the sword passed through Zhang Liu, Xing Fei, Miao Miao, and Nanba four people in sequence, and finally stopped on Ying Feiyang and said: "Come on, all come forward!"

"Qiongtai is broken!" After Ren Jiuxiao finished speaking, Ying Feiyang stabbed his body with another sword without blinking an eye, "Quick!" With an urging, Miao Miao woke up as if from a dream, lifting her energy and moving the sword, surrounded by water vapor.

The mist condensed into water droplets and attached to the body of the Taiyin Sword, and the sword edge turned into white waves and swept away.

Ren Jiuxiao knew that although this sword move was as menacing as a wave, its essence was contained in the word "broken". As soon as the blades were handed over, the power hidden in the sword would shatter and scatter in all directions, and it would not be hard at the moment.

Borrow, then use the Tai Chi silk-wrapped sword to bend the direction of the long sword with gentle strength, and then spit out the force, the water droplets attached to the Tai Yin sword turned into a rain of arrows, and shot towards Nan Ba ​​on the side.

"Water hits three thousand." Ying Feiyang drew a line of blood across his left arm. Nan Ba ​​flew up, not only avoiding the rain of arrows, but also stepping on the water droplets and leaping into the air. He went straight down like an eagle grazing the water.

, Ren Jiuxiao was about to dodge, but he suddenly felt the cold light before his eyes, and was surprised to see Xing Fei's sword waiting for him on the way back. He stopped suddenly, stopped his body, and walked an iron bridge behind him, barely able to avoid Nan Ba's sword.

, when getting up, change direction and rush to the left,

"Split the flowers and brush the willows." Ying Feiyang drew a sword across his chest. Zhang Liu didn't know that Ying Feiyang had no power, so Ying Feiyang acted just now. Compared with the surprise of others, he was more inexplicable, but not as much as

After thinking carefully, he immediately formed a dense sword net, sealing the road to the Nine Heavens.

Ren Jiuxiao's figure was stagnant and he was surrounded by four people. Youdao said that it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Once the four sides attacked, the situation of the battle would immediately change. Ren Jiuxiao was trapped between the four people like a trapped animal, with sword attacks coming from all directions.

, in desperation, he had no choice but to quickly break through the complex, and used the sword to shock the sword. For a moment, the light of the sword was like a shock of lightning, and the sound was like rapid thunder, sparkling in the eyes and making the eardrums tickle.

The four of Miao Nan, Zhang and Xing also followed the drill before they came here, each performing their own duties. Nan Ba's force was strong and heavy, and the vertical and horizontal swords were the main attack. The Zhangliu was dense and long, and the force was transferred to the attack to defend. Miao Miao's water was impermanent.

Sometimes he wandered around the periphery, sometimes he flashed past, and struck a shocking blow, while Xing Fei remained calm and cold-eyed. Ren Jiuxiao tried to break out several times, but was intercepted by him. After a long period of fierce fighting, the four of them gradually formed a tacit understanding.

, the more he fought, the smoother he became, and coupled with You Ying Feiyang's constant guidance, he gradually suppressed Ren Jiuxiao.

With a "chi-la" sound, Miao Miao hit Ren Jiuxiao's cuff under Zhang Liu's cover. Although no blood was seen, the four of them were shocked, feeling that the person in front of them was not invincible.

, at this time, he suddenly heard Ren Jiuxiao saying coldly, "Not bad, it finally looks like something." Ren Jiuxiao made a move with his hand, and one of the row of swords that had been inserted upside down on the ground rose up from the ground and flew through the gap in the sword net.

into his hands.

Ren Jiuxiao crossed his swords behind his back, made a "ding" sound, and resisted the tip of Nan Ba's stabbing sword, and said arrogantly: "One against five is a bit difficult, then let's change to two against five." The words trailed off,

Ren Jiuxiao gathered his energy to revitalize his energy, and opened the Nanba. At the same time, he danced with his swords in a circle. His right hand still used the electric shock sword, but his left hand used the Aohan Sword Technique.

The Aohan Sword Technique is Xie Lingyan's usual sword technique. Ying Feiyang has always been familiar with it, but the same sword move is completely different in the hands of different people.

Everywhere he passed, ice blossoms bloomed and snow condensed and frost fell. It could be said that he had perfected the word "cold", and Ren Jiuxiao had mastered the essence of the word "arrogance".

But when Ren Jiuxiao used the Plum Snow Zhengchun in the Aohan Sword Technique, the plum blossom bloomed with five petals and six snowflakes came out. This move was faster than the blink of an eye, but it was extremely capable of complicated changes. The sword tips and sword tips were used together, and the sword tip was

The point of the sword is a plum branch. The sword comes out like a sky full of flying snow mixed with several clusters of plum branches. It shows its strength in the splendor and splendor. Unless you are a proud person, you will not be able to use this cold and elegant sword move.

.

The One-Character Shocking Lightning Sword is both a fast sword, but it is simple and sharp. It has only one powerful and swift force. It strikes directly at the point where the opponent needs to be rescued. At this time, the two moves are launched at the same time. The traditional and simple moves complement each other. In an instant, it is like

Summer electricity meets winter snow, the four seasons alternate in the move, the yin and yang are harmonious, and the change between reality and reality is almost perfect. The sword net descends overwhelmingly, and the sound of sword strikes is endless. For a moment, it is not clear whether the four people trapped Ren Jiuxiao or Ren Jiuxiao.

With four people, Fang's advantage disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the situation of the war was taking a turn for the worse, Ying Feiyang stabbed three swords in a row like fried beans, saying, "Peng holds ninety thousand, stars and rivers turn, and willows grow drunk and leave people." Nan Ba, Miao Miao, Zhang Liu

The three of them were struggling in the sword net. When they were dizzy, they heard the instructions and had no time to think. The three swords came out at the same time and pointed at the gap in the sword net.

However, all the swords used by Ren Jiuxiao were fast swords, and the opportunity was fleeting. From the moment Ying Feiyang made a sound to the three of them taking action, it was already a moment too late. Only Nan Ba ​​and the others caught up with the opportunity. Although the sword net was broken, it was not torn apart.

break.

However, Ying Feiyang's steps were weak and he almost fell to the ground. Although the scars from each self-inflicted suicide were shallow, they accumulated and formed a puddle of blood under his feet. Ying Feiyang felt that all the blood in his brain had flowed out of his body, and his brain

There was only an empty space left inside, and his thoughts could no longer keep up with the speed of Ren Jiuxiao's sword, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if they were weighing more than a thousand pounds.

"If I stab the sword a few more times, I'm afraid I'm going to die." Ying Feiyang thought to himself, then raised his sword and struck again. The cold tip of the sword pierced the flesh, and Ying Feiyang's whole body shivered, and with the help of the pain,

Stimulated by the excitement, he cheered up and said: "Eight Years South Wall Weiyang Liu."

"Eight Years South Wall Weiyang Liu" is a rare offensive move in Liu Feng's swordsmanship. Zhang Liu has always been defensive. Now he switches from defense to offense. He is inevitably surprised, but his body seems to completely trust Ying Feiyang to take the lead.

Although the sword moves are still as light and gentle as willows, the sword intention has become serious, as if the sword tip is lingering with lingering thoughts. "Now I have really become his puppet." Zhang Liu laughed at himself in his heart.

The sword on his head was unambiguously attached to Ren Jiuxiao.

Due to excessive blood loss, Ying Feiyang's eyes were blurred and he gradually could not catch Ren Jiuxiao's sword shadow. If he allowed the opponent to use his fast sword, his words would not be as fast as his sword speed. He was afraid that the opportunity would have passed before the words were spoken, so he let him

Zhang Liu turned from defense to offense, intending to use the gentle and slow Liu Feng sword technique to slow down Ren Jiuxiao's rhythm.

Ren Jiuxiao was about to fill up the sword net, and faced the "Eight Years South Wall Weiyang Liu" move. The offensive slowed down as expected, but without Zhang Liu who was fully defending, the situation became more dangerous. There was a cold light on the field and a fierce sword wind.

They were all moves to advance but not retreat, to attack but not to defend. All four of our party suffered new injuries.

Ren Jiuxiao's clothes also had a few tatters. Although he only looked slightly embarrassed and not injured, Ren Jiuxiao knew that one against four, he was far more exhausted than his opponent, and he was now close to him.

The longer the war is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be.

But the hardest part is still Ying Feiyang. Ying Feiyang has no good flesh left in his body, as if he had just been lifted out of the bloody water. His face is pale and bloodless, and his pupils are blurry and out of focus. Only his lips are slightly open when he announces his name.

The pupils glowed with a flash of brilliance.

And the trauma he suffered is not just physical. If he wants to give advice, he needs to look at the overall situation, focus on four things, Kunming Sword Technique, Liu Feng Sword Technique, Weak Water Three Thousand Swords, Mingxin Sword Technique, and Zhenwu Demon Subduing Sword.

, Tai Chi silk-wrapped sword... Thousands of moves, all complicated and complicated, were crowded into his mind. Whatever move Jiuxiao made, who should respond with which move, and how should other people cooperate?

, what kind of counterattack will Ren Jiuxiao use... Calculated layer by layer, the various changes caused have reached an astronomical number. No matter how talented he is, even if he concentrates on four tasks for a long time, he will feel exhausted mentally and physically.

My head felt so swollen that it felt like it was splitting, and suddenly there was a fishy-sweet mouthful in my throat, which turned out to be vomiting out a mouthful of hard-earned blood.

Ying Feiyang was in a daze, but instinctively felt that he didn't have much blood left, so he swallowed the blood that overflowed into his throat, and said again: "Splashing beads and weeping jade." Suddenly there was a restlessness in the earth's veins, and the ground shook.

Only then did everyone realize that they had fought until the sun was about to set, and the Fenghai Sword Club was about to end!

Ren Jiuxiao made a decision in his heart, and suddenly he let out a clear roar, and the sword light he held suddenly burst out into a dense white light, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, giving birth to a fierce and domineering aura that could block everything, and everyone was attentive.
Chapter completed!