The sword took the path of using force to overcome ten thousand moves. Even though the woman had extraordinary cultivation, she was already a little panicked when facing the sword of Yaowu. If she continued like this, she could only die under the knife. Moreover, the two of them moved their whole body, and the two were one, one fell into danger, and the other one was already anxious.

"Stupid!" Zhang Kaifeng changed his color. Yaowu's purpose was obviously to separate, and it was aimed at the woman who had already shown fear. The rhythm of the attack was already in Yaowu's hands.

Zhang Kaifeng shook his head helplessly. Now the three main forces are injured and cannot take action as soon as possible. The couple became the last guardian. Once they are lost, everyone will be buried here. Moreover, the sixth master has not appeared yet, which means that if the battle situation is unfavorable, the person will not take action again. At this moment, they can only quickly calm down the inner breath, and then closed their eyes.

Sure enough, seeing his woman being attacked by a storm, the man was extremely anxious and decided to break Yaowu's offensive and relieve his partner's danger. With his force, he was extremely strong. Yaowu's field formed by himself was immediately broken. The man's face was happy and rushed forward, hoping to use another finger force to blast the Shendao acupoint behind Yaowu.

Unexpectedly, the field disappeared instantly. Yaowu pressed the void and a solid palm print blasted out. The pressure made people frightened. The woman crossed her arms in front and was still pressed hard by the palm print. The woman was immediately struck by lightning, and her arms were brutally knocked away by the palm force. Her chest immediately became a palm, and the ground was shaken. The woman was pressed into the ground by the ruthless palm force.

With the rumbling sound, Yaowu felt the force behind him, and he slashed the corner of his mouth. He pointed to the ground with one foot, twisted out an arc with his other foot, and rolled away at the same time, slashing towards the man behind him. Two rays of light flashed in the void, like lightning in the sky slashing through the sky.

With a sharp sword, the man would not have expected that what he did was just the other party to attract him to the hook. He changed his moves in an instant, trying to break the blade that was coming in an instant, and the sword palms were handed over and Mars burst out.

However, the powerful sword power can be taken by a panicked person. When the first handover, both arms felt numb, and their palms were trembling, and they were forced to retreat several feet. It is conceivable how terrible the sword power is. When the first handover, the man had already lost his combat power. When the sword wind came, he was even more insulted. The internal force pushed out from his palms was broken by a knife.

"Die!"

Yaowu shouted loudly. Now that he was healed with injuries, he no longer held back because he could not make the previous mistake in the face of these young people. If he wanted to kill this confused young man, the chaos would be fatal.

The blade was as sharp as the sickle of the god of death. The man in blue had sweat beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and his face was full of pale expression. He knew that he was now in a panic and lost confidence in the battle. With his previous combat power, he might be able to survive this knife or be seriously injured. But now, life and death are unpredictable.

Seeing the anxious look of his partner in the distance, the man in blue had no one to worry about and did not completely lose his fighting spirit. He stood still and his eyes became firm. He exhaled a turbid breath, poked forward with his hands, and claped his hands with one hand, and blinked his fingers to draw an inexplicable trajectory in the void. When the blade arrived, his finger palms were also pushed out at the same time.

The fingers of the sword were connected, and the man in blue breathed inward, worried that the opponent's strange martial arts could consume the opponent's true energy, and then suffered a great loss. Yaowu's expression was cold, and he had already calculated that the sword was pressing down. The true energy of the blue clothes was like a torrent, and could not stop it. At the moment of crisis, a pair of sword fingers shot the left eye that wanted to Yaowu.

The energy shot, Yaowu was not in a hurry, but the tip of the knife was retracted, but the wrist holding the knife was quite close. The hilt of the knife hit the knife first and hit the left shoulder of the man in blue. With a click, the bone of the left shoulder was broken. The man in blue screamed and flew backwards. While you were sick, the generals who were lying on the battlefield would step forward again, cross the rising smoke and dust, poked out a palm, and slapped at the back of the man in blue. The heart-destroying palm of this hand was extremely vicious. On the battlefield, there were not only swordsmen and swordsmen who assassinated Yaowu, but also warriors with pure palm skills. After killing the assassin, he obtained many martial arts secrets. He had excellent attainments in swords and swords. He was also well versed in palm techniques. Those who were hit would inevitably have their heart veins shattered and died.

Yaowu, who activated the heart-breaking palm, suddenly waved his palm in the opposite direction, and a ray of light almost came to Yaowu's left, but was hit by the sword body by a heart-breaking palm in the opposite direction.

"when!"

The white light was hit by the heart-breaking palm, and the metal clanging sound sounded. A figure in the white light was forced to retreat several feet, while the white light in his hand was hit by the heart-breaking palm, and a long sword was exposed in the white light. The person who rescued the man in blue was Zhang Kaifeng.

Although the scene where the mantis stalks the cicada oriole is behind this time was not successful, Zhang Kaifeng was not angry, but he was just a little regretful. He had been preparing for the momentum of the sword just now. He had originally used the killer while Yaowu's targets were all on the man in blue. Unexpectedly, Yaowu's vigilance was still very high, and he did not underestimate the enemy because others were injured. Moreover, both sides were just right in grasping the timing.

Years of battles on the battlefield have trained Yaowu to feel the keenness of crisis. If the palm of the past was slammed down desperately, it might have broken the heart veins of the man in blue. However, the sharpness of the sword just now also scared him. It seemed that the sword edge of the young swordsman in front of him became even more terrifying. He could recover so quickly with one sword and one kick. This young swordsman made him quite curious. If it weren't for the hostile relationship between the two sides at this time, there would be even more mysterious masters in the dark and would be eyeing the battle. He would have caught it and questioned it.

Yaowu gave up the man in blue who had fainted. After glanced at his head, his eyes narrowed slightly. The young man in front of him had already put his sword back into the sheath. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Under the feedback of the fierce sword, he occupied most of the time and place. Yaowu had no worries. He began to run and dragged the sword to rush towards Zhang Kaifeng. The sword continued to flow red silk, as if there were, and there was nothing, and he had reached the level of a restrained and eased master.

With a loud bang, the sword was like a fierce horse running, and the trend was constantly changing. As the run stopped, afterimages were drawn. Soon, he rushed out with a knife with his right hand. He used his strength to control the sword. The sword was extremely powerful. A gully appeared in the place where Zhang Kaifeng was avoided. The sword technique was not redundant, but it was straightforward and straight, with a clear rhythm. A discerning sword technique could tell that this sword technique was born from the battlefield. However, the cunning thing about this warrior who was well versed in the way of holding the sword. The sword with one hand or both hands was extremely fast, and he had never had a fixed position. Moreover, the attack did not follow the rules. The difference between holding the sword with one hand and two hands made people fear. This was somewhat similar to Zhang Kaifeng's closed sword in the sheath.

The sword force with a wide opening and closing rolled all over the body and moved the true energy of the whole body, and the speed of the sword was also fast and slow. The seemingly simple sword technique hidden murderous intent. The blade locked the vital points of the young swordsman's body. Yaowu's battle became more refreshing and his interest was higher. The sword was more fierce due to the fanaticism and the offensive was more fierce. This is the usual way of fighting to support the battle on the battlefield, but Yaowu implemented it into his martial arts, so he didn't believe it. Even if his light skills were outstanding, he could not compete with him.

Zhang Kaifeng closed his sheath and hung his sword, but there was no sign of drawing his sword. He used Feng Wu Liuhuan's light skills to wander in the blade, occasionally bounced his fingers to open the sword, but with the sharpness of the demon species, he arrived first. He used his sword finger to replace the sword several times in danger. The sword is known for its sharpness, and his penetration power is also terrifying. This time, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes flashed coldly, and his whole arm was like a dragon coming out of water to stir up the protective breath of Yaowu. The sword finger was retracted, and the palm of the fist was turned, and the punching palm was blown to the chest of this person one after another.

A rich sword light suddenly came, Zhang Kaifeng's eyelids hopped and he hurriedly retracted his arm, but his cuffs were still shattered by the sword light, and he turned his palms and took advantage of the opportunity to quit.

You retreat and I advance. Yaowu didn't care about the three finger-leg punches in his chest. The three attacks just now were just tickling for him. As long as the opponent failed to draw the sword, it would not pose any threat to him. At the same time, Yaowu no longer just used a knife, and his palms were also blasted out, first bent his five fingers and then bounced out again. With one pull and one drop, the inexplicable energy caused the jumping body in front of him to make a slight slight slap, and the male palms were accustomed to coming out.

The shaking of the collar and the inexplicable suction made Zhang Kaifeng's eyes twitch. He understood that the opponent's palm technique must be extraordinary. As expected, the power of the palm technique burst out soared. Even though Zhang Kaifeng had already expected to make a move to return to defense, he slapped his palm at the same time.

"Peng!"

An internal force shattered the palm force of his own. The palm force followed the meridians to the heart. Suddenly, the stinging pain of the heart caught Zhang Kaifeng off guard and flew backwards again. At the same time, a figure had already risen into the air, and the sword light poured down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.
Chapter completed!