The confused Tianming looked at everything blankly.
He doesn't know how he dodged the sword just now, nor how he launched a counterattack just now, nor even now how to dodge the opponent's new round of attacks.
Although he is alive, he is still dead. I don’t know why he was born, and I don’t know why he died.
However, when the victorious evil sword energy approached his body, the overload reaction reappeared accurately. His heartbeat accelerated, his body temperature increased, his head overheated, his breathing became rapid...and so on.
Tianming waved the non-attack in his hand as if unconsciously, but he hit the weak point of the Shengxie Sword just right, easily resolving the imminent crisis. At the same time, the black and white ink sword energy quietly appeared around him, accompanied by a very strange sound.
The attacking sword moves around, flowing elegantly, like a thunderous roar attacking the Master of Shengxie Sword.
"What!"
The sudden change and unexpected counterattack shocked him so much that he couldn't help himself and shouted out loud.
But after all, he is an assassin-type master who is good at light skills, and he still nimbly dodged Tianming's attack.
As soon as the crisis was resolved, Tianming's overload immediately subsided, his feet touched the ground, and his brain deteriorated again.
However, the continuous unconscious operations were not without gain for Tianming. He looked at the non-attack weapon in his hand and felt inexplicably familiar - not familiar with the weapon itself, but familiar with how to use the weapon.
After Tianming came back to his senses, he swung his sword and rushed towards the master of Shengxie Sword again, and then the two of them actually fought together for a while, it was a bit difficult to tell the difference, and this time Tianming was no longer in a situation where he didn't know anything.
In this state, his consciousness is very clear. It can even be said that he is sober as never before. He is sober and even a little excited.
And what he uses to fight the enemy is not some inexplicable and profound swordsmanship, but the sword-fighting technique that Chef Ding has strictly trained on him during this period. Although the training is very strict, the target is a mud that cannot be helped, so Tianming still
I only know the basics of Gong, Ma, and Chop.
This kind of basic sword technique, when used with a sword, can basically be said to be unsightly. Although Tian Ming performed very well and became more and more excited as he fought, he actually did not put any pressure on his opponent. p>
The stalemate between the two was more because the master of Shengxie Sword was a little confused for a moment, similar to the old master who suddenly saw random fists. In addition, Tianming's reflexes at this time were really amazing, and he could deal with almost all enemies with ease.
attack.
However, after Sheng Xie regains consciousness, Tian Ming's crude sword skills will no longer pose the slightest threat to him, and Tian Ming will fall into an absolutely dangerous situation... However, the premise of all this is that he only has Tian Ming.
An enemy.
After the two briefly exchanged blows, Shao Yu returned to the battlefield again and resolutely joined in, joining forces with Tian Ming in a two-on-one fight.
One of the two was in good condition and had clear thinking, while the other was born with supernatural powers, rough-skinned and thick-skinned. In addition, they had a tacit understanding, and they cooperated to some extent, and they actually temporarily held back the master of the Shengxie Sword.
Xiao Hei was watching eagerly from the side, and obviously wanted to take action. Unfortunately, due to his size, it would be easy to accidentally injure friendly troops when he got involved, so he had no choice but to hide aside, always ready to take action.
But it has basically no chance of taking action.
After recovering from the initial confusion and panic, the Shengxie Sword Master has regained his rhythm, and he has a clear understanding of the reality and reality of the Shao Yu Tianming duo.
One thing I have to admit is that he did underestimate these young boys.
He is born with supernatural power, is proficient in boxing and kicking, and has a good grasp of timing. He can always seize the right opportunities. He can be said to be the best among his peers.
The other one is even more evil. Inexplicably, he has a lot of zhenqi, and his swordsmanship is lousy, but his reflexes are like those of a top swordsman who has experienced hundreds of battles.
And the little girl at the end... The special zhenqi fluctuations from before have always made Master Shengxie Sword Master very concerned.
Just when he was working hard to deal with these two brats, the chill that had just passed away suddenly reappeared in his heart, and the sense of crisis that came with it was far greater than before.
Stimulated by the urgent sense of crisis in his heart, Master Shengxie Sword Master, who had no time to care about him, was too lazy to look for the source of the danger, and directly chose the most straightforward and effective way to deal with it - dodge! Dodge far away!
Everyone is practicing martial arts, who can launch a large-scale ground-washing attack?
Anyway, what I am best at is Qinggong Shenfa. When encountering danger, the best solution is to run.
It should be said that there is nothing wrong with his way of coping. The only problem is that it is too late!
He is known for his speed, but this time he was just a moment slower.
In other words, I was forced to slow down for a moment.
Just when the Shengxie Sword Master deflected the non-attack, dodged Shao Yu's whip leg, and was about to run away with his luck, a bleak sound suddenly sounded. The sound was as clear as a bell, but it actually sounded ordinary.
It's nothing surprising, but it's inexplicably confusing and captivating, making the master of the Shengxie Sword Master's luck stagnant and a step slower at this most critical moment.
Immediately afterwards, a straight blue sword that was as ice-like as jade, exuding cold air, as thin as cicada wings, and as bright as ice flakes, penetrated from his left shoulder, from back to front - this time the left and right hands were symmetrical.
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Behind him, Shi Lan is holding this small and exquisite straight sword.
In fact, the master of the Victorious Evil Sword had reacted very quickly. Shi Lan's sword was originally aimed at his heart, but he had to dodge at the last moment before it moved to the shoulder.
But even so, the damage to him was severe enough.
The Master of Victory Evil Sword was surprised and shocked and turned his head to look at Shi Lan.
He didn't understand where the sword suddenly appeared from, even though it wasn't there just now, and he didn't understand where the sound that affected his mind just now came from.
But after walking around the world for many years and still safe and sound, he at least understood one thing at this time - he had to escape, and he had to escape as quickly as possible!
Although he is now unable to use both arms and his body balance has been greatly affected, as an assassin-type master known for his speed, it is still very easy to get rid of these three young guys who may not even be able to use Qinggong...
…That’s what Sword Master Shengxie thought before he couldn’t hold back his anger.
However, when he planned to improve his luck and leave here, waves of cold air began to flow out of his body, making people feel that their souls were almost frozen, an indestructible extreme cold air.
Affected by the cold air, his Qi speed reached a record low, almost to the point of being unable to mobilize. What's more terrible is that not only his Qi, but also his body began to gradually become stagnant and stiff.
He exhausted all his strength, and finally struggled to take two steps forward, letting the Ice Soul Sword leave his body. This move successfully prevented the cold air from continuing to spread in his body, but it was already too late.
, everything that should be frozen has been frozen.
"How...how...can...can..."
Reluctantly twisting his neck and looking at Shi Lan, the initiator of everything, through the bamboo hat, the Sword Master Shengxie left these last words - maybe he wanted to say something else, but he couldn't open his mouth anymore.
