Chapter 32: Three Kills, Knocking on the Sword and Shaking the Eagle
The sword light wrapped Zhi Kaizhen and rushed towards the dragon boat. The cold light was erratic, and the sword speed was fast and slow, like an irregular wind.
Before the monk standing at the head of the boat saw clearly the oncoming force, he raised his eyebrows with a sword in his heart, spattered blood, and leaned back. The iron shield he held fell to the deck with a clang, and he could not even complete the action of blocking.
Zhikarizhen swung his sword forward without changing his momentum. The other black-faced monk was frightened and frightened. Just as he was about to block and retreat, a sudden light suddenly shone in front of his eyes. The power of his sword suddenly increased sharply, becoming sharp and dazzling, revealing his sharp edge.
, the radiating cold light was like substance, piercing the flesh all over his body with a tingling feeling of being penetrated.
The black-faced monk immediately understood that Yuan An was determined to kill him to establish his authority, in order to scare the monkeys and prevent more monks from attacking him.
He also has a brave and decisive temperament. Knowing that he will die, he inspired all his strength and shouted, "Yuan An is seriously injured!" He kicked his feet suddenly, and without hesitation, he rushed towards the sword light with his palms, attacking with attack.
, kill for kill.
Amidst the roar, waves of water spurted out from between his fingers, wrapped around his palms, and turned into two hands of huge waves, quickly hitting Zhikarizhen.
The huge wave suddenly hit the sword light, which was like a mirage, shattered and disillusioned. The black-faced monk was overjoyed. Yuan An was indeed seriously injured and exhausted. The dazzling sword light was just a bluff! He was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, and the sun shone
On the deck, a reflected sword suddenly jumped up, like an ambush dark poisonous snake, pounced out from the side silently, and instantly penetrated his neck.
Tianhe Realm——Shadow Sword Technique!
Blood spurted out, and the black-faced monk looked horrified. His body swayed, and then he was submerged by the incoming fish, snakes, and insects, and fell sideways into the Zhangshui River.
The white-skeleton dragon boats gathered nearby hesitated and watched.
There was only one person left on the dragon boat, with a sallow complexion and a thin body. He retreated to the back of the boat, holding a narrow long sword in his hand, and his palms could not help but drip with cold sweat.
He is also a swordsman, and he and his two companions are from the Ten Continents and Three Islands overseas, and are somewhat famous in the local area. Unexpectedly, Yuan An killed two people in a row, as easily as killing a chicken.
Zhi Shou is really like a gust of wind passing by. The tip of the sword trembles lightly, blooming out dots of green light, interweaving a dense network of light. Every bit of green light seems real and illusory, flickering uncertainly, not knowing where it will fall.<
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What's even more terrifying is that a bit of murderous intent is hidden in thousands of flashing light spots, which are extremely vicious and destroy the vitality. The opponent is unconsciously affected and it is difficult to escape from the lock of murderous intent.
Even so, this overseas swordsman still flicked his wrist and swung his sword to meet the attack. This was the most instinctive reaction of the body after years of hard training. Even if he was in deep danger and his mind was taken away, he would still subconsciously use his usual swordsmanship.
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The cold light suddenly flashed, and the two-foot-seven-inch sword was narrow and thin, like a sharp swordfish piercing into the fishing net intertwined with green light. It rushed left and right, tricky and ruthless. The sword style was especially eccentric, and the speed was extremely fast and stealthy.
Silent, it is the swordsmanship method of Hainan Sword Sect, a major overseas swordsmanship sect.
"Ding - Ding - Ding - Ding -" The two swords clashed continuously, causing a series of dense sounds like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.
On the surface, it was just two sword lights, one white and one green, circling for a while. In fact, the two sides continued to attack, slashing and beating, and performed a variety of precise and light sword techniques in one breath. It was just because the sword speed was too fast, there was no way
The angle of the pause and change of moves is extremely subtle. It only moves within a few inches, leaving the illusion of a sword.
With a "dang" sound, the narrow long sword was released from the hand, and was thrown high into the air by the earthquake, just passing through the tail feathers of the machine iron eagle. The force was just right, implying a gentle softness.
It not only shocked Tie Ying, but also caused no damage to the mechanism.
This is Zhikarizhen's skillful urging of Mo Chenfeng with the help of sword fighting. While paying attention to the reaction of the machine iron eagle, he raised his sword and stabbed the opponent's throat.
Seeing the Hainan Sword Cultivator's empty door wide open and unable to block it, the opponent suddenly somersaulted into the air, leaned back at the waist, and flipped out in an extremely strange and agile posture, like an old ape in the mountains enjoying the clear breeze on the bright moon.
In the middle, he suddenly jumped from the high branch on the top of the cliff into the air and climbed to the toad palace in the sky.
The ape picks the moon!
This is a secret technique that Hainan sword cultivator cultivated from an ancient fragment of a picture. It is not a simple martial arts technique, but a method of integrating into the heaven and earth and comprehending the great path of nature!
This secret method is so profound and mysterious that it can be said to be the pinnacle example of the combination of martial arts and martial arts. It never has a fixed posture, but changes randomly and takes advantage of the situation. Each time it is performed is different from the last one. Because the environment of the world is changing, the secret method also changes with it.
changes.
In other words, the Spirit Ape Picking the Moon used this time sensed the power of Zhikari's sword, and the secret method spontaneously adjusted the angle, speed and strength of the jump to escape the danger.
Even if Zikari's sword skills are superb and his spiritual power is close to that of Hedao, he still can't capture the trajectory of the monkey leaping into the air at this moment.
Because the direction where the opponent jumped in the air happened to be the blind spot where Zhikari's true sword energy extended!
This is also the unique skill of Hainan sword cultivators who have repeatedly escaped death.
Zhikarizhen's heart sank slightly, and he looked at the back of the opponent leaping into the air. If this person escaped, he would definitely be seen as injured and exhausted by the cultivators, and he would fall into an endless siege.
On the surrounding dragon boats, pairs of eyes were ready to move, like bloodthirsty sharks, staring at the two warring parties.
"What a wonderful move, it actually coincides with the laws of heaven and earth!" Gao Qingyue looked into the water mirror and marveled. Even though he is a great master of Hedao, he cannot guarantee that he can hit the Hainan sword cultivator with one blow.
"It is indeed the method of the Great Dao. It should be the inheritance left by an ancient race before the world was destroyed." Wang Ziqiao muttered. Back then, the army of demons from outside the territory came to the world of Bahuang. Although countless races were exterminated, some of the opponent's methods still escaped.
After the catastrophe of destruction of heaven and earth, it was passed down sporadicly.
Compared with race, life, inheritance is the truly immortal thing. Prince Qiao was slightly lost in thought. One day, he will die, the human race will die, and the eight wastelands will die, turning into silent dust floating in the void. But those
The ancient inheritance may be left behind, proving that life once existed with a force stronger than life.
Apart from using Gao Qingyue when he was teaching the Dharma, did he also have such thoughts? Wang Ziqiao felt a little sad for a moment.
A scream suddenly sounded on the Zhangshui River.
Thousands of blood lines spurted out from Hainan Sword Cultivator's back. He was beaten into a sieve by the dense sword energy and fell from the air. At the moment when snakes, fish and insects rushed in, his flesh and blood shriveled up at the same time.
"Plop!" Water splashed everywhere, and the skeleton fell into the Zhangshui River. It was only more than a foot away from the nearest dragon boat. If Zhikari hadn't released the three-killing machine sword Qi in the Fuji sword box, he would have killed it decisively.
Kill, Hainan sword cultivator has successfully escaped.
On the dragon boat, Zhi Shouzhen looked around with his sword. Many white-bone dragon boats moved back one after another, becoming more and more fearful. Bai Mei was secretly heartbroken. Yuan An was so insidious that he actually hid a trump card. He still hasn't seen what Yuan An is doing.
Kill the Hainan sword cultivator.
In mid-air, the mechanical iron eagle suddenly shook its wings, swayed crookedly for a few times, and flew up again.
Zhi Shouzhen roared softly, drove the dragon boat, and galloped towards Ji Kang and others.
"A bunch of rubbish, even a young boy can't stop it!" Bai Hu stared at Zhikarizhen, his palms flashed with sharp metallic luster, thrust them straight into the river water, and shouted, "Let's do it."