The sword light suddenly burst out, and there was no warning, and a cold star flashed out.

Han Xing's speed is better than the old-fashioned middle-aged flash sword drawing technique, and it is even more weird and difficult to prevent.

The flash sword drawing technique is at least visible to the naked eye. This kind of sword technique with a sword in the sleeve first uses the sleeve to hide the sword to confuse the eyes, and then suddenly starts to kill people.

This kind of sword technique is more like a sword technique used for assassination.

Just like a wise assassin, if he doesn't take action, he will kill someone as soon as he takes action.

The sword is not long, less than a foot.

Like normal swords, they are between three or four feet, and his sword is a kind of short sword, and only short swords can be hidden in the sleeves and used for assassination.

"Swallow."

The sword body stabbed silently, not at the vital point of Ning Jiang's body, but aimed at Ning Jiang's right arm.

Attacking a vital position can certainly pursue killing with one blow, but in his opinion, it is a dream for a person of Ning Jiang to kill him with one blow.

So he chose to attack his arm. Although his arm was not damaged, for a warrior, his arm was the top priority.

Once Ning Jiang's arm is injured and he is destroyed, his strength will be greatly damaged.

This is a gradually eroding method.

Just like a spider preys on the moment the prey falls into the web, the spider does not rush to attack, but uses spider silk to wipe out the power of the prey bit by bit. When the prey is exhausted, it is time to close the web.

The old man in the straw raincoat has a personality like a calm big spider, cunning and calm.

But what kind of person is Ning Jiang?

No matter how many methods you do, there is no secret in his eyes.

His footsteps gently stepped on the ground and his body floated back.

This is his first time in the battle, he retreated, not because he was at a disadvantage, but because he was like the way of heaven, with a proper choice and advance and retreat naturally.

During the battle, you cannot attack hard. Although the attack momentum is strong, it is actually a kind of energy. The so-called one-shot energy will decline again and then exhaust three times.

Once the energy is exhausted, it is the time of defeat.

In a real battle, both hard and soft must be combined with both strength and softness, and the inner and square outside.

"Um?"

The old man in the straw raincoat shrank fiercely. When Ningjiang retreated, it was like a dragon, and he rode the wind, and retreated as an advance.

While walking, no matter how he attacked, he could not touch Ning Jiang's body.

Moreover, the aura on Ning Jiang's body was gradually rising and stronger. He seemed to be retreating, but in fact he was accumulating strength, just like a dragon. While retreating, he put away the dragon's claws just for a stronger attack in the next moment.

Dragon Walk!

This is a spiritual top-level step, which is more mysterious than "ten steps of impermanence".

When walking, it is like a dragon soaring into the sky, clouds and raining, making people feel unstable.

"kill!"

The old man in the straw raincoat roared again, and the attack became even more fierce. He stabbed the sword hard and had already arrived in front of Ning Jiang.

This sword will be injured even with the strength of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder Body, and it will be difficult to stop it.

But Ning Jiang suddenly stopped at this time.

His eyes were bright, his palms were like swords. He suddenly blew, making a dull sound like a king, and the raindrops in the entire space were trembling fiercely.

But everyone is paying attention to this battle, and no one notices this detail.

"Look at me, I've ruined your hands!"

The old man in the straw raincoat was confident that Ning Jiang wanted to resist this sword with his hands, and it was impossible.

"clang."

However, when his palms collided with the sword tip, a metal blast sounded in the air.

The old man in the straw raincoat shocked his body.

This is the power of the sword. Through the short sword in his hand, it spread to his body. His body immediately felt like he was struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out from his mouth and flew backwards.

Almost at the same time, the other two attacks also came.

The old-fashioned middle-aged sword was like a flash, fast to the extreme, stabbing at a speed that exceeded the human reaction.

The strong man's sword is heavy and slow, but the power is extremely strong. His sword technique is like this, simple and direct, rough and arrogant.

Ning Jiang took money in one step and used his hand as his sword.

His palm was very gentle in this sword, like a cotton flower, and he could not feel any power, and he gently pressed on the old-fashioned middle-aged sword.

He did not fight against the old-fashioned middle-aged man, but gently tweeted when his palm touched the sword.

If you use a kilogram to achieve a huge pound, you can use the force to fight.

Of course, the so-called "small" means to use great power to move the other party's strength. "small" means to move the other party's strength is just a metaphor.

As the saying goes, one force reduces ten points, and a thousand pounds of force will be defeated in just one ounce.

At this time, the old-fashioned middle-aged sword was pressed by his palm, and with a light tweak, it directly hit the strong man's giant sword.

"not good."

The two of them had a drastic expression, but they couldn't change anything.

"clang."

Their swords collided with each other.

The strong man's sword power is very strong, while the old-fashioned middle-aged sword is added with Ning Jiang's push, so he also has the power of being strong and powerful.

In an instant, their tiger's mouth cracked open, and their palms could not hold the sword at all, and they came out of their hands.

"But that's it." Ning Jiang's breath was calm and he spoke lightly.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping in the air, and many warriors stared at Ning Jiang in amazement.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"The three famous swords, the three most outstanding swords in Qingzhou sword cultivators, were they defeated like this?"

"Who is this person sacred?"

People were talking a lot, and on the one hand, they were surprised by the defeat of the three famous swords, and on the other hand, they were also speculating on Ning Jiang's identity.

A master like him wouldn't be silent. What kind of face is it under that mask?

"How could it be?"

Compared to the surprise in everyone's hearts, there were also three famous swords. They only felt that their sword skills were as ridiculous as children in front of Ning Jiang.

Ning Jiang had such a few simple moves, but he easily cracked their killer moves, leaving them unable to exert force.

Compared with such swordsmanship, what qualifications do they have to call the three famous swords?

You know, Ningjiang now only uses his hands as his sword!

If he were given a sword, how terrible would his combat power be?

"Smack it."

Just when the whole audience was silent, suddenly, a clapping sound echoed, and everyone looked at him and saw a young man stepping down.

"Interesting, I thought the three famous swords were already excellent sword cultivators in Qingzhou, but I didn't expect that they would hide dragons and lie on tigers, and there was also a person like you."

The young man entered the ninth mile as if no one was around.

"Another master."

Seeing him stepping into the ninth mile so easily, people's pupils shrank violently.

"Who is this person?"

People were puzzled. At this moment, they saw a surprise scene. The three famous swords clasped their fists at the young man and said respectfully: "Greetings to Mr. Wei."

"this!"

In an instant, the audience was moved.

Many people have a lot of trouble in their hearts. What is the background of Mr. Wei?
Chapter completed!