As the audience's enthusiasm increased, Chen Mo's figure flashed in front of the monk who broke the rules and stabbed the monk in the chest with a knife.
The fat man's bulkiness was not reflected at all on the monk who broke the precepts. He ducked sideways and at the same time, he drew his sword and struck Chen Mo in the chest.
Chen Mo also turned sideways to block with his left hand knife. The two blades were at odds with each other, causing sparks to fly out and a harsh sound. Before the sparks disappeared, Chen Mo's sword stabbed a fist through the pillar of the gambling building behind the monk.
Big and small holes.
The sword in his right hand hit the target with one strike. Chen Mo twisted his body, and the Qingyu sword in his right hand cut towards the chest of the monk. The monk's fat body leaned back, and Qingyu brought the sharp knife force close to his chest and hit the door.
However, the sharp blade did not hit his body, and the blade roared out and slashed towards his back.
At the same time, the twisting body drove the left-hand knife to slide. The harsh sound just disappeared and reappeared. With the sliding of footsteps and the twisting of the body, when the left-hand knife drew a half arc, the knife was held in the forehand.
Holding the knife in his backhand, the tip of the knife followed an arc-shaped trajectory and stabbed the monk's belly.
The broken monk didn't even need to look. He turned the sword in his right hand and held it vertically in front of his abdomen. The palm-sized blade blocked another stab from Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's movements still did not stop, his body was still twisting, the tip of the sword in his left hand passed across the blade of the Jie Dao, making a crisp "ding" sound. At this time, Chen Mo's Qing Yu Dao in his right hand, with his back to the monk who broke the Jie Dao, gathered strength again.
, as Chen Mo’s rotation became stronger and stronger.
Chen Mo turned his body to the side of the monk who was facing the broken monk again, and the Qingyu in his hand also slashed towards the opponent's legs.
The broken monk, who had just recovered a little from his reclined posture, glanced down and saw Chen Mo's movements. The breath in his body was circulating rapidly, the strength of his upper body increased, and his posture suddenly increased in speed.
The sudden burst of power caused the monk to jump more than half a foot in a forward somersault. As soon as he jumped up, Chen Mo's knife hit the spot where the monk was standing.
The broken monk's body turned around in the air, the knife in his hand also drew a big circle, and the backhand knife changed to the forehand, which was a downward slashing action.
"The ground cracks!"
The broken monk's sword was ready, and with a strong sword force, it slashed towards Chen Mo who was coming from below him.
Chen Mo raised his head and saw that the sword was about to strike in an instant. He crossed his swords and had just done it when the sword of the monk who broke the precepts came.
There was a loud "bang", and a large pit with Chen Mo as the center instantly appeared on the ground.
From the moment he took action to the appearance of the big hole, it was just a breath away. Except for the big hole, after Chen Mo was dodged by two sword strikes, long and deep knife marks were left in other places.
Perhaps the previous few moves will be ignored by the audience, but the formation created by the slash from the broken monk really made the audience shout for it, and the audience's enthusiasm was instantly ignited.
"Is the ground cracking?" Chen Mo was pressed down by the monk's knife, and a little blood came out of the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this sentence really made him uncomfortable.
"Hey, it seems you are quite knowledgeable." The monk who broke the precept was also a little surprised that Chen Mo knew his own moves.
"Then look at this move." The momentum around Chen Mo's body rose and turned into a whirlwind. Chen Mo raised his arm and raised the monk's sword, and then it sprang out with a "whoosh", like a giant python flying.
soaring.
"Colubrid!"
Like a giant python, the knife turned around the broken monk's body and jumped into the air. At the same time, the broken monk, who had been passed through by the "snake", also landed on the ground. Regardless of his tattered clothes, he looked back at Chen hanging upside down in the air.
Mo: The move he just made seemed familiar, but it was a little different.
"Double swords, Feiyan!"
Chen Mo, who was hanging upside down in mid-air, waved the two swords in his hands, and swords spurted out, flying towards the monk who broke the precepts.
"It's a small skill." The monk who broke the precepts waved the sword in his hand.
The monk who broke the precept was very fast, but Chen Mo's Feiyan was even faster.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."
"Bang bang bang bang."
In an instant, dust and smoke began to rise.
After a burst of flying swallows, Chen Mo landed. At the same time, there was an explosion from the monk's side. All the dust and mist where he was was bounced away. A fat figure flew towards Chen Mo, with the sword in his hand making a diagonal slash.
Chen Mo used his left hand knife to block, but he was still pressed down by the broken monk and slid more than ten feet away before he could restrain his ferocious momentum.
The sword in his right hand came out, but the monk's sword blocked it.
The sound of "ding ding ding~" was heard as the blades clashed. Chen Mo used his two swords to fight left and right to attack the monk who broke the ring. The monk who broke the ring only arrived with one knife, but he was able to defeat every blow of Chen Mo.
"Is that all you have?" The masterful monk said with a smile as he faced Chen Mo's attack.
"This is just the beginning!"
As Chen Mo spoke, the movements in his hands suddenly sped up, and dazzling moves were made frequently. Sharp sword strikes burst out from between them, flying around like headless flies.
The sound of "bang bang bang" was heard in the buildings around them. It was the force of the sword that burst out and hit the pillars, beams, railings and other places of the house, cutting out marks one after another. Some of the sword force that did not hit the house were
Flying towards the spectators, those people either defended or evaded, and some of the weaker ones were accidentally injured.
Those who are accompanied by beauties can take this opportunity to express themselves well, while protecting the beauties and at the same time eliminating the unintentional actions caused by those two people in a casual and casual manner.
On the surface he was casual, but in his heart he was very focused, for fear of being accidentally injured by the turbulent flow if he was distracted.
"Is this boy's left and right hands separated?" Chai Darao looked at Chen Mo's two blades attacking each other interestingly, and he could see something.
"Uncle, you have a crow's mouth. Aren't his hands good?" Yan Yu said while looking at Chen Mo intently.
"What I'm talking about is that his left and right hands don't affect each other."
"Whatever it is, I can do it too." As he spoke, Yan Yu waved his hands and made different movements.
"Hehehehe." Chaida smiled. "Your movements seem to be different, but they are still affected by different influences. How about you try drawing a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand, and see how you do it at the same time.
"
Yan Yu stretched out his hands and slowly drew in the void, and was surprised to find that he couldn't do it.
Yan Yu tried several times in a row but nothing worked, so he simply gave up and said unconvinced: "This is a fight, give me two knives and I'll chop as usual."
Saying that the unintentional listener is interested, Xia Feixu on the side also tried it himself, and he really couldn't do it, but what is the connection with what Chen Mo is doing now?
"I give you two knives. They chop in the same way, but they use different postures one after the other. But you draw out the knives at the same time. Both knives have the same posture, either cutting or cutting. If you can see clearly what Chen Mo is doing
knife, you can see that the two knives came out almost at the same time and in different postures."
As he said this, Chen Mo slashed at the monk who broke the precepts with his sword, but not all of them were caught by the monk who broke the precepts, and finally struck him, but occasionally a few of the swords succeeded.
"Some skills, but..." Even if he was hit by Chen Mo, the monk who broke the precepts did not react much.
"Don't worry, you can't fully resist it, so what can I do if I can be faster?" As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, the speed in his hand suddenly increased, and the sword light flashed faster, faster.
It almost disappeared.
"So fast!!" Everyone exclaimed.
The monk who broke the rules frowned. Before, it was good that Chen Mo could hit one of ten swords. But now, Chen Mo can only block three of ten swords. It was too fast. He had to deal with himself.
A relatively vulnerable place.
The current situation is that the monk who broke the rules was pressed and beaten. Chen Mo took a step forward, and the monk who broke the rules stepped back. The sharp sword slashed his body, making his loose monk's clothes "hiss".
Almost all the swords that burst out struck the monk in the back, destroying the gambling house behind him.
"Chen Mo beat the monk who broke the precepts and was about to win." Zai Feixu looked at the situation at this time.
"It's still early, so we can deal with the monk who broke the precepts, and he won't be able to thrive here. However, Chen Mo's knife is really fast and can't hurt anyone." Chai Da slowly said
said.
"How could it be possible? That bastard was stabbed so many times by Chen Mo." Xia Feixu said.
"It was indeed hit, but there was no wound." Song Huaijiang frowned and did not say anything. With his previous strength, he would be quite embarrassed in front of such a fast knife. If he cuts him like this, he will definitely lose. The most appropriate
The approach is to quickly break away from the melee encounter.
"How could it be!" Xia Feixu stared at it, and then said with some disbelief: "There is indeed no injury, is it just empty?"
"Little girl, if it were you now, the flesh on your body would have been cut off long ago. No, it should be cut into eight pieces, or wrong, it should be cut into hundreds of pieces." Chaida said with a smile.
When Chen Mo pressed the broken monk and retreated more than a foot, the broken monk's momentum suddenly increased and he pushed with his left hand.
"Tathagata Palm!"
He pushed towards Chen Mo with a palm.
Chen Mo crossed his swords in front of his chest, and with a "bang", Chen Mo was knocked back and slid a few feet away before stopping.
The battle was over at this point. Not much time had passed from the beginning to the present, but it was a great experience for the audience, and it also allowed them to see that the broken monk had not been in such a state of embarrassment for a long time.
His monk's robe had been cut into noodles by Chen Mo and was fluttering in the wind.
"Yes, I do have some skills." The monk Jie who broke the precepts laughed and tore off the monk's robe, leaving only a pair of monk pants, showing his breasts and breasts, without any wounds. "But, even if you use the knife,
What's the use of being fast? It's not a threat to the poor monk. The poor monk will tell you a truth today, a fast man is of no use."
At this moment, a charming woman in the brothel shouted to Chen Mo: "Brother, don't worry, my sister likes quick men. If you survive the disaster today, come and find your sister. My sister is waiting for you."
As soon as this statement came out, many people couldn't help laughing.
"Uncle, what is she talking about?"
"Do not hear what is inappropriate, do not listen to what is inappropriate."