The damage that archery can cause depends on the shape of the battle. The unexpected first arrow is often the most lethal. Seeing Bai Jingnian dodge his fatal arrow, Cui Yixiao put away his long bow with a gloomy expression.
, his battle is over.
Discovering that the opponent had a highly skilled archer by his side, Bai Jingnian no longer hesitated. His true energy penetrated his entire body from his Dantian, and circles of rippled true energy slowly rose up under his feet. He waved his sword and pointed, and the circles
The true energy was stirred up and wrapped around the tip of the sword.
Immediately, he took a step forward, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, spinning and piercing the ground. The Jin Yiwei who were attacking from all sides felt that a sudden and overbearing force pulled his body towards Bai Jingnian, and then he was hit by a powerful force.
I was so angry that I pushed him out.
This time, all the Jinyi guards on the ground felt like the world was spinning. They were beaten so hard that they were all knocked to the ground with just one blow.
"Cui Xu's sword technique, hanging heaven and earth upside down, is really powerful." Cui Yixiao looked at him coldly, but made no move.
After knocking down dozens of Jinyi guards around him, Bai Jingnian didn't stop, and walked towards Cui Yixiao with a single arrow, the sword in his hand pointing towards the opponent's door.
His hand was not intended to kill people. In fact, all the Jin Yiwei who fell under his sword from just now could not afford to be injured, and no one died.
What he wants to do is to capture the thief and the king, take down the leader, and find out the reason why the other party is besieging him, not to form a blood feud with the Jinyiwei court.
But when his sword was about to reach Cui Yixiao, a domineering Qi shook off his offensive. Bai Jingnian took three steps back to stop himself, and said coldly: "There are still masters? Your Excellency is so skilled in martial arts."
, his identity must be extraordinary, why hide and act like a rat, please show up and see him!"
"Everyone, step back."
The majestic voice resounded under the hazy sky. The fallen Jin Yiwei stood up and retreated one after another, either by themselves or helping to drag away the brothers who could not get up. Even Cui Yixiao turned around and disappeared into the rain.
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Bai Jingniu did not move for a year. He stared straight ahead and caught a burst of footsteps in the noisy rain, slowly walking towards him.
Thunder continued in the sky, and the rain became heavier. When the silver flying fish suit came into view, Bai Jingnian's face was already very serious. He stared at the powerful Qianhu Jinyiwei in front of him and shouted: "Dare you ask me?"
Sir, why do you want to kill me?"
The Qianhu blocking Bai Jingnian's road was Zeng Hong, who was responsible for garrisoning here. He was dressed in silver robes and had an elegant face, but he was wielding weapons that were extremely incompatible with it.
The weapon used by Zeng Hong is a knife, but it is not an ordinary Xiuchun knife. His knife is wide and thick, almost as big as a shield. It cannot be pinned to the waist but needs to be carried on the back. At first glance, it looks like a knife.
The butcher's knife enlarged to equal proportions is vulgar and ugly.
"When the Jinyi Guards want to kill someone, when do they need a reason?"
Zeng Hong said indifferently, took off the big knife from his back and held it in his hand. He looked at Bai Jingnian with cold eyes and said, "Master Bai, do you still have any questions?"
"In this case, I can only offend you." As he spoke, Bai Jingnian clenched his hands and controlled them with Qi, stepped out with his feet, and pointed his sword directly at Zeng Hong.
Zeng Hong held the sword with both hands and held the huge blade in front of him. There was only a crisp sound as Bai Jingnian's sword pierced the rough surface of the sword. The sword energy seemed to sink into the sea, unable to even stir up the slightest ripple.
Bai Jingnian's expression changed, and he saw Zeng Hong shouting loudly, using the big sword as a fan, and slapped him out with both his body and his sword.
winter!
Bai Jingnian flew backwards and hit a tree. The giant tree he was hugging broke and fell backwards. He groaned, and there was a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"So much strength... No, there's something weird about that knife!"
After all, Bai Jingnian was not a newbie who had just entered the world. Although the opponent's strength was indeed ridiculous, his sword energy penetrated the blade but it seemed to be submerged in the mire, which was really wrong.
This time Zeng Hong wanted to make the other party understand, so he took the initiative to answer the other party's doubts: "This sword is mainly made of century-old black iron, supplemented by hundreds of strange and good materials. I originally wanted to create the best sword in the world." I came with a sharp blade, but I didn’t expect that these hundreds of materials were mixed together to create such a weird thing that can transform people’s true energy.”
Zeng Hong inserted the big knife upside down on the ground and stroked the rough blade surface: "It's a pity that this thing is too hard and can't be polished anymore. Fortunately, I have a lot of martial arts skills, so I can make do with it." Being a swordsman is also considered a skill."
After hearing this, Bai Jingnian looked solemn. He stared at the big sword and said: "I heard that the Sword Making Villa cast an extremely strange weapon that could break all the true energy, but it was too heavy and no one could use it. , and was finally acquired by a swordsman from the Western Regions in exchange for a lot of money, who later named the sword the Ghost Sword."
Hearing this, Zeng Hong said calmly: "The name Ghost Sword is really good, and I like it very much, so after killing the swordsman, I kept this weird weapon."
"Good luck to you, sir."
After confirming the origin of this weapon, Bai Jingnian's heart sank even more. Although this ghost sword claimed to be able to break all infuriating energy, it was an exaggeration. However, he had just tried it with the sword, and the sword did indeed dissolve it. The true energy on his sword.
From this point of view, this ghost sword is a fatal nemesis for the vast majority of Jianghu people who use their inner strength and true energy to fight against the enemy.
However, a sword is a sword and a person is a person. The ghost sword is invincible, but Zeng Hong can't be invulnerable, right? Bai Jingnian quickly had a plan. He regrouped and used the rain to accumulate a pool of water with his true energy. Come, more and more water drops poured into it, and slowly turned into a rain curtain in the direction of his sword.
Zeng Hong watched quietly as Bai Jingnian used his sword energy to create a rain curtain to cover his figure. In the unclear light and shadow, there seemed to be a flash of sword light.
He picked up the ghost sword and smashed the sword into the ground with force. The cracks spread outward along a fan-shaped trajectory. The huge stone stood upright after he smashed it, directly shattering the rain. curtain.
Amidst the trembling roar of the earth, the rain curtain shattered, but Bai Jingnian's figure was not seen in it. However, a cry of sword energy sounded behind him. Zeng Hong turned around, and the bright sword light suddenly appeared, pointing directly at him. myself.
The cypress sword stopped holding back over the years and stabbed towards Zeng Hong's vitals. However, he never expected that when the tip of the sword was only a few inches away from the opponent's heart, it could no longer make an inch forward.
Bai Jingnian was shocked when he saw a layer of translucent Qi on Zeng Hong's body condensed into armor. He bent his arm and blocked the sword with the armor of Qi condensed on his elbow.
The sword kept trembling, and creaking and mournful sounds continued to come from it. Bai Jingnian was stunned. How could this guy's strength be so terrifying?!
"Suppress the mountain and calm the wind - open!" A bit of terrifying ferocity flashed across Zeng Hong's elegant face. His elbows suddenly exerted force, and the armor on the front and back arms were like teeth. Under his squeeze, they were forcibly
Bai Jingnian's sword broke into two pieces.
Bai Jingnian's heart was in shock, but he made a decisive decision. He immediately threw away half of his hand and cut off the sword, using it as a reference to the sword, bypassing the terrifying armor and heading straight for the opponent's front door.
But at this moment - the sound of the string vibrating sounded again, and under the cover of the rain curtain, a bolt burst out, directly cutting off his stretched out right hand!
"Ugh!"
Bai Jingnian couldn't help crying out in pain. He covered his broken arm and backed away repeatedly, his eyes widened as if he wanted to spit out fire: "Hit someone with a hidden arrow...you despicable villain!"
Zeng Hong grinned, took the ghost sword and swung it at it: "I am not a hero like you who fights bandits and thieves. Who will tell you what justice is in the world? Bai Jingnian, I will be you next year and today."