His body swayed on the edge of the cliff for a few times, and finally stabilized. He stared at the black and white Wuchang brothers and did not speak to each other for almost a while.
Kuang BuZheng looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "You surnamed Yan, you know how powerful my two brothers are. We are no longer the black and white we were back then."
Yan Yixiao looked back at the bottomless abyss again, and she was really sweating in her heart, but she couldn't lose her majesty in front of these two nondescript brothers, so she couldn't help but pretend to be calm and said: "Just now I was a little boy.
I underestimated your abilities and almost fell into your trap. I was careless and almost caused eternal hatred. However, I will let you taste my power next."
He walked forward slowly, his vigilant eyes still unable to conceal the fear in his heart, because he really felt that the kung fu of the two enemies at the moment was much better than before, and now his own kung fu could not be used at all.
After all, if you are not careful at all, you will definitely suffer a big loss, or even lose your life in serious cases.
His eyes began to wander, obviously thinking of ways to escape.
Kuang Buxie laughed again and said: "Yan Yixiao, today I will give you two ways to go. One is to jump off the Juemingtianya behind you; the other is to let you taste the souls of our two brothers."
The sword-carving technique is so powerful that you will die under our quick sword, please make a decision quickly!"
When Yan Yixiao heard this, she realized that the area she was currently in was called "Jue Ming Tian Ya".
This was the first time he heard the term "Ling Diao Sword Technique". This sword technique had not been circulated in the world at all, and he really looked down on it. A surge of pleasure surged into his heart, and he instantly regained his full sense of joy.
He is confident that with his current strength, even if he cannot defeat the other two, he will definitely be able to equalize with them.
He couldn't help but laugh "haha": What bullshit swordsmanship, let me take a stick first before talking about it!"
He instantly changed from passive to active and decided to strike first. He swung away the iron staff in his hand and was like a whirlwind swept into the circle surrounded by Black and White Wuchang.
The swordsmanship of Black and White Wuchang is truly superb. The two cooperate tacitly, each wielding a long sword, and they shuttle between each other. They are chaotic, but neat and uniform. Yan Yixiao is instantly dazzled and caught off guard.
Yan Yixiao swings the staff like the wind. A short staff is like a fast windmill. It is swung so tightly that it is airtight. It is round in front, back, left, and right. The shortcoming is that it lacks a bit of fierceness. The power of its staff is
, it was not demonstrated vividly at all.
The two Kuang brothers responded with drums and drums, attacking from both inside and outside. Before the sword came, the sword energy was already forced out. Every move they made was a deadly stunt.
Although Yan Yixiao is physically weak, she has learned a lot of skills from Han Lianyue. Although the moves she uses are greatly reduced, they are still astonishingly powerful.
He knew that he couldn't fight for a long time. The two nondescript Kuang brothers were no longer the two they met back then. Their skills were far superior to those of the past. If he fell in love with fighting, he would definitely suffer a big loss.
While he was fighting, he was thinking of ways to escape, but the Kuang brothers did their part and their attacks became more and more fierce. It was almost impossible for him to win.
He couldn't help shouting loudly: "I am ill, even if you have the upper hand, you will still be defeated!"
Kuang Buzheng said with a "haha" smile: "With people like you, there is no need to talk about morality. You are a scum in the world. To eradicate you is called eliminating harm for the people."
"watch out!"
His sword instantly turned into a stab, and the clothes on Yan Yixiao's chest were opened immediately, and a stream of blood came out from the clothes.
Who would have thought? Kuang Buxie's sword strike was already coming from Yan Yixiao's back, and the sword slashed across his back, leaving another bloody gash on his back.
Yan Yixiao was attacked on the front and back and was injured in two places. She immediately turned her iron staff and took the opportunity to jump out of the circle. She stumbled a few times and almost fell down. She used a short staff to hit the ground to stabilize her body.
He was so filled with righteous indignation that he was trembling with anger. He pointed at the Kuang brothers and said angrily: "You... you two bitches, how dare you...?"
Kuang Buzheng's long sword flicked and reached his throat. It was only a hair's breadth away from entering his throat. He immediately interrupted his words.
The edge of his sword flashed, emitting a dazzling light under the sunlight.
The sharp edge of the sword hit Yan Yixiao's Adam's apple, which really gave Yan Yixiao a big blow. If he was not careful, he would be pierced through the throat and die.
I saw that his whole body was weak, and the iron staff unconsciously slipped to the ground. His face was already full of despair, and the previous force was instantly invisible.
Kuang Buzheng said with a "haha" smile: "My surname is Yan, you didn't expect this day, right?"
Yan Yixiao lowered her eyebrows and looked at the gleaming sword peak. She was timid in her heart, but she said bravely: "A scholar can be killed without humiliation. If you want to kill, you can kill, and if you want to cut, I will not frown!"
Kuang Buzheng couldn't help but let out a "yo ho" and said with a cold laugh: "I didn't expect you to be quite stubborn. Since you want to die, my two brothers will help you today!"
In an instant, a voice came from outside the valley, shouting: "Be merciful!"
The two Kuang brothers couldn't help being shocked. They looked up and looked out of the valley. They saw a white shadow shooting towards them. Their extremely fast movements were beyond the reach of ordinary people. The man was still in mid-air when he shot something out of his hand.
, hit Kuang directly on the wrist that was holding the sword incorrectly.
Kuang Buxie, who was standing by, saw this and couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!"
Kuang Buzheng didn't seem to have reacted yet, he felt a numbness in his wrist, and the long sword was immediately knocked aside. He groaned and tilted his body involuntarily.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yixiao, an old and cunning old man, saw Kuang BuZheng being attacked. He immediately picked up Kuang BuZheng's fallen sword and took a big step forward. The sharp sword in his hand had already stabbed Kuang BuZheng's chest with a "swish" sound.
Even when he fell to his knees, he never got up again.