This seemed like an extremely arrogant statement, but Xing Tian's face showed absolute confidence.
This means that he is not joking.
"That's really interesting." The savage's face was full of sneer.
He has fought countless enemies in his life, but no one has ever dared to say that as long as he attacks, he must enter a defensive state and will never have the chance to attack again!
However, Xing Tian actually said such words so arrogantly, even though the savage was very excited, he also became angry for a moment!
Xing Tian ignored the savage and said to himself: "In the true sense of the sword, I only know the 'Five Swords' in this life."
"Huh?" A look of doubt appeared on the savage's face.
Xing Tian held the Red Lotus Soft Sword and said to himself: "Once these five swords are released, the person who parries will no longer have any offensive ability, because he can only defend against these five swords. If you can survive these five swords, you will be safe and sound."
If you survive, I will lose!"
When Xing Tian said this, the hand holding the sword had gradually changed its posture.
That is the posture he will use to attack.
When the savage heard Xing Tian's words, his anger disappeared for a moment, and he laughed excitedly: "Is that so? Then, I'm looking forward to how terrifying your soft sword will be. I hope you won't let me down!"
Xing Tian didn't speak anymore. He gradually raised his arm and pointed at the savage.
This is a strange posture.
"The first sword is the Wind-Breaking Sword." Xing Tian said to himself.
After the words fell, Xing Tian suddenly moved.
Before the savage had time to look for Xing Tian's men, when he came to his senses, Xing Tian had already stabbed him with a sword. This seemed to be just an ordinary sword, without many gorgeous sword techniques. However, this sword seemed like
Melted into the wind. I don't know if it is an illusion or a real feeling.
The savage could feel that when Xing Tian's sword struck, it seemed to be accompanied by endless strong wind!
"Is this the secret of Huaxia's ancient martial arts?" The savage felt the strangeness in Xing Tianjian and laughed: "Hahaha, well done!"
After saying this, the savage punched down without hesitation, intending to fight violence with violence.
Since Xing Tian said that in the face of such swordsmanship, he was forced to defend, then he would not defend!
But--
As soon as he landed the punch, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible wind blocking him in front of him, making it difficult for him to land the punch. Even if he exerted all his strength, the punch still failed.
It's hard to fight through.
"How is that possible!" The savage's eyes widened.
"Have you felt the resistance of the wind?" Xing Tian said indifferently: "I said, you only have to defend!"
It's really the resistance of the wind.
If the sword is fast enough, it can attract the wind. And if the wind is used skillfully and placed on the enemy, it will have unpredictable effects!
This is not something difficult to do, in fact, some people can do it.
This is what he learned from an ancient book.
In an instant, Xing Tian's sword stabbed directly towards the heart of the savage.
"Get away!" The savage grabbed him with his big hand and was forced to use his sharp fist to resist.
Xing Tian's soft red lotus sword suddenly pierced the savage's sharp-edged gauntlet.
"He...he suppressed the savage!" At the same time, Feng Baiyang, who was watching the battle from another height, said with his eyes wide open, an expression of disbelief on his face.
He knew very well how strong the savages were. He had seen the savages kill countless masters, but no one had ever been able to suppress the savages like this!
Anderson's face was also full of disbelief.
I can't believe that Xing Tian actually suppressed the barbarian like this.
It was just a sword, seemingly nothing special.
"Who the hell is this old man!"
The barbarians now resisted with difficulty and finally withstood Xing Tian's first sword, the Broken Wind Sword.
The howling wind gradually dispersed.
Their hair was messy.
"Very good." The savage took four or five steps back and stabilized his figure. The excitement on his face became more and more intense. Even if he fell into a disadvantage, he did not show any fear.
There was still absolute confidence on his face, as if he was sure to win this battle.
Xing Tian's face was as calm as ever, holding the red lotus sword in his hand, and said coldly: "The second sword, the red snake sword."
When the voice fell, Xing Tian quickly thrust out his second sword. The red lotus soft sword swayed from head to tail, changing like a snake, and directly cut into the side of the savage.
This sword is a sword technique he created himself after studying the flexibility of snakes for more than ten years.
The flexibility of a snake makes it difficult for people to catch it. A soft sword is like a snake, but it is difficult to achieve the real flexibility of a snake!
"It's not that easy to succeed." The savage roared angrily.
He lowered his fist to stop Xing Tian's second sword, the Red Snake Sword. However, the Red Lotus Soft Sword in Xing Tian's hand was like a snake, which was exactly the name of the Red Snake Sword. When he chose to resist, the Red Lotus Sword was like a snake.
Lian Ruanjian directly bypassed his fist——
"Break it!" The savage took a step back and tried to control Xing Tian's soft sword with his two fists.
However, this red lotus soft sword can mysteriously bypass the savage's resistance every time and stab the savage's heart.
It seems that once the red snake sword is released, it will definitely be able to take out the enemy's heart.
The savage faced Xing Tian's two major sword moves in succession. At this time, he more or less understood what Xing Tian had said. No wonder Xing Tian said that as long as these five sword moves were used, the enemy would only be on guard. At this time, he could only
You can choose passive defense because Xing Tian's offense is too strong.
There is no chance to fight back at all!
Now, Xing Tian's sword bypassed all the barbarian's defenses. The barbarian saw that the red lotus sword was going to stab his heart. How could Xing Tian get his wish? He raised his arm. Poof, blood was spilled.
The savage felt a surge of pain in his arm, but it was a serious injury.
At the critical moment, he used his arm to block Xing Tian's sword, which was the best choice. Because if he didn't use his arm to block it, the one who was stabbed would be his heart!
Seeing Xing Tian's sword stance changing again, the savage breathed a sigh of relief, the second sword attack was finally over.
However, soon the savage's face became full of solemnity.
Obviously, Xing Tian's third sword is coming. What exactly is this third sword?
"The third sword...Phantom Sword!" At this time, Xing Tian's old voice suddenly sounded.
His sword moved slowly.
However, even though the sword moved at a slow speed, the savage could not capture the reality of the sword at all!
"This is how to do it." The savage looked solemnly at the Red Lotus Sword in Xing Tian's hand.
It seems that Huaxia is not called a country of ancient martial arts. It is not a joke. There are indeed tricks there that ordinary people don't know.
What he saw was not just one Red Lotus Soft Sword, but two, three, four——
There are more than a dozen red lotus soft swords.
In the end, which Red Lotus Soft Sword is the real one?
this--
Is it, the Phantom Sword?
Now, the phantom remains in the sky, and Xing Tian has already come with a sword. Accompanying it is the shadow of the sword that cannot be captured or counted!
