When the Wushuang girl, who was covered with chills, said these words, Chuhe's energy instantly converged, and the buzzing bone sword also lost all its light, and stood quietly aside without saying a word.
On the other hand, the Wushuang girl's cold, black and white eyes were lifelessly focused on the old priest who had once defeated the wise man Xia Zhengqing with a sword. She was filled with murderous intent and was ready to go.
Buzz!
Xia Wushuang flicked his wrist, and the blood-stained white silk was like a spiritual snake suddenly resurrected, spitting out snake messages sharply, just waiting for a fatal blow!
"The battle with Xia Zhengqing back then was not as enjoyable as it was. Today, fighting with the descendants, I got my wish." The old priest's face was calm, he lightly stamped his right foot, and the dark gray long sword fell to the ground with a clang.
He rose up in response and fell into his hands with unparalleled domineering power, shining brightly!
"kill!"
This murderous word burst out from the gap between Xia Wu's teeth, and his body shot away like a ray of white light. It was like the air was shattered, making a harsh whistling sound.
Huhu——
The strong wind was like waves sweeping over the old worshiper, and time suddenly stopped!
"What a strong killing intent!"
Ye Mingzhu, who was standing by the Chu River, was surprised. A faint strange color appeared on the charming snow-white jade face. He said incredulously: "Even if I have never stepped into your world, I can still feel the majesty of it."
The killing intent that comes out seems to be real and makes people's hearts tremble."
Chu He pursed his lips slightly, but his dark eyes were fixed on Xia Wushuang, who was drawing the sword boldly. He said word by word: "She has made progress again."
"Can she beat him?" Ye Mingzhu doesn't understand martial arts. He also doesn't know what the so-called progress is. Breaking the world, breaking the painting, and having strong rules - these words are far more important to Ye Mingzhu than the foundation.
Business vocabulary such as stocks, land, etc. is unfamiliar.
"I don't know." Chu He shook his head gently. "He has already stepped into the realm of being a strong player with rules. Basically, no one of the younger generation can match him."
"That is to say -" A trace of worry flashed in Ye Mingzhu's charming eyes. "Even you can't defeat him."
"This is just a theoretical judgment of victory or defeat."
Snap.
Chu He lit a cigarette casually, concealing his nervousness towards Xia Wushuang, and said in a deep voice: "Let's really fight. As long as the difference in realm is not too big, the outcome will not be easily determined."
Ye Mingzhu heard the words, but stopped asking questions and fell into deep thought.
Phew!
Bai Ling was like a radiant lightsaber. The moment he drew the sword, dazzling white lights shot out in all directions. He couldn't see the true face of the sword's edge. In the blink of an eye, the sword's edge approached fiercely.
Stab the old worshipper in the chest!
bite!
As soon as the sword edge approached, the old priest flicked his wrist, and the dark gray sword edge pushed aside Xia Wushuang's powerful Bai Ling with great precision, changing Bai Ling's trajectory in an understatement.
The next second, the old worshipper stepped forward with his right foot, causing the earth to shake. A majestic momentum that was so majestic that it was visible to the naked eye came out. He raised his arm and moved the sword forward steadily.
The stab actually created an earth-shattering airflow. He locked onto Xia Wushuang in front of him!
Huhuhu——
The wind was flowing, and the old worshipper seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact, he couldn't avoid it and thrust his sword forward suddenly, hitting Xia Wu's double-sided door!
"She's sealed!"
Chu He secretly thought that this old worship realm was not just about finding the enemy's 'points'. It was -
Xia Wushuang said that the old worship was hers and Chu He was not allowed to interfere. However, how could Chu He witness her resisting this older generation of super strong men alone? So from the moment the two started a life-and-death duel, Chu He
Start observing this tone
A super strong man who is huge and extremely powerful. As Chu He expected, he could easily find Xia Wushuang's point! Even when the old priest stabbed him with a sword, Chu He, who broke the bottleneck, actually found Xia Wushuang's point.
There is nothing wrong with this strong man from the older generation.
"The point is everywhere. No matter you move or not. The point is there and moves with your body movements."
"How can people find your point?" Chu He asked his father.
"Points always exist, but you can hide your points through your own rules."
What are the rules?
When you have your own rules, you know what they are.
This is nonsense and the only explanation. Chuhe never had his own rules. So he couldn't hide his own points, even if he could find the enemy's points——
But what should he do when he meets a person with strong rules?
There is nothing he can do!
Lao Zongfeng, who has one foot in the ranks of those with strong rules, can occasionally hide his own points. This is definitely a fatal advantage for Xia Wushuang and Chu He.
When Lao Chongfeng stabbed him with a sword, Chu He was not only worried about Xia Wushuang, but also put himself in his shoes and thought about how he should face Lao Chongfeng.
Fight back?
The old worship spot is so hard to find.
Avoid?
You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade. What's more, the Wushuang girl is full of hatred, how can she escape so easily?
So--
Chu He looked intently, only to see that Lao Zongfeng's sword was stabbing with the force of thunder, and even the air suddenly stopped. Ghosts and gods are hard to resist!
On the other hand, the Wushuang girl didn't even retreat when she knew that 'Dian' had been found but could not find the old enshrined 'Dian'. She tightened her wrist suddenly and stabbed away diagonally!
Whoosh!
The sword light was blazing, and the Wushuang girl seemed to be fighting desperately——
"court death!"
The old worshiper could see through Xia Wushuang's state at a glance, and he knew even more clearly that she couldn't find her 'spot'. But she still stabbed her without hesitation. If this wasn't seeking death, what else could it be?
Buzz!
The dark gray sword came towards Xia Wushuang, poking directly at Xia Wushuang's fatal point. Seeing that Xia Wushuang was about to die under the sword, even Chu He was about to move, and raised the sword to rescue, but the palm as long as a pianist was actually touched by a soft
Holding it in the palm of your hand——
The touch of the palm was soft and warm, which made people feel comfortable. At the same time, a faint scent of fragrance floated from the tip of the nose, which immediately calmed Chu He's mind.
"Don't worry -" Ye Mingzhu, who was holding Chu He, opened her red lips slightly and said softly, "She is prepared."
As expected. As soon as Ye Mingzhu finished speaking, Xia Wushuang's left hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, suddenly raised up and grabbed the old worshiper's dark gray sword with perfect precision.
As soon as she took action, Chu He, who had been paying attention to her, saw Xia Wushuang wearing a skin-colored snow-white glove on her left hand. It was as thin as cicada wings and covered the palm of her hand. From her skillful movements
It is not difficult to see from the movements and the precise angles that this glove was not obtained by chance, but a backhand that Xia Wushuang spent a lot of effort to prepare and skillfully used. Otherwise - how could she be so skilled and bold as to use it?
Are all the weak spots exposed to the old sword?
bite!
The dark gray long sword, as thin as cicada wings, was tightly grasped by Xia Wushuang. The friction on the snow-white gloves actually produced intense firelight. Sparks mixed with high temperature flew everywhere, as if they could burn the human body, and they were scattered.
Terrible outside!
As soon as the old priest's sword was tightly held by Xia Wushuang, he immediately became angry and his energy surged again. He did not retreat, but swung his wrist violently and shouted angrily: "Let go!"
Hiss, hiss—
The fierce sparks suddenly bounced, rubbing one after another on the gloves, which seemed to be burning black marks. Even Xia Wushuang's entire left arm seemed to be unable to withstand the huge traction force and was about to be torn off. However, Xia Wushuang's entire left arm seemed to be torn off.
How could Wushuang miss this golden opportunity?
But she saw the unparalleled sharp white silk in her right hand suddenly swung and stabbed straight towards the old worshiper's throat!
When you move.
Your 'points' will change with your body movements.
If you don't move, your points will be everywhere!
Eyes, neck, heart - they can all be your 'points', your Achilles' heel!
At this moment, the old worshiper stood still in front of Xia Wushuang, the master of breaking paintings. If he didn't let go and retreat, how could he resist Xia Wushuang's earth-shattering sword?
"die!"
call out!
Bai Ling flew through the air, carrying a sharp sword intent that was as solid as a substance, and stabbed with a roar!
