The weapon halberd and the tiger soul sword clashed in a vertical and horizontal manner. The energy and blood of the two people were rushing and surging. Chen Guangjian's eyebrows were slightly frowned and his stars were condensed. This man's strength was so arrogant that even Huo Tongyu, who was in the Qi Gathering realm, was three points behind.<
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"The internal strength is light and small, so refining the pulse..." Chen Guang said secretly.
The pulse refining warrior penetrates the meridians, and the qi and blood are turned into internal force and stored in the meridians. With the blessing of the internal force, the power of each burst of moves increases by several points out of thin air. The halberd slashes and sweeps, Chen Guang is like a wielder in front of him.
A strong man with swords, axes and copper hammers.
In an instant, the two of them had exchanged sixty-three moves. Wei Wujiu's halberd became more and more wild, and Chen Guang's sword became more fierce. In a battle of physical strength alone, Chen Guang was at a slight disadvantage. No matter how hard he exerted his strength, he was always at a disadvantage.
Wei Wujiu was able to hold his head firmly, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. This word was vividly expressed in Wei Wujiu.
In the same realm, Chen Guang has never encountered an opponent, even a monster that claims to require three human warriors to defeat. The small gap between warriors is actually not that big. The distance between refining the internal organs and refining the pulse is not as expected.
So big.
Wei Wujiu's wild fighting nature was exposed, and his excitement gradually overshadowed his bloodthirst. "You are a natural soldier, with unparalleled divine power at your level. Your energy and blood are exceptionally strong. Committing yourself to the military is your destination. It's a pity to be a casual person."
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"Are you really from the army?" Chen Guang said: "I have never seen an army on the battlefield. I think you are so strong, so why bother to be inferior to others and become a black sword?"<
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Wei Wujiu paused and laughed coldly, "I was once a member of the military, born with divine power, and fought bloody battles on the battlefield, but my country, my home, and my peaceful life were all ruthlessly destroyed by your Tang cavalry...
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Swish!
The sword rubbed against the iron rod of the halberd, sparks were generated, and the Tiger Saber slashed out a blade of less than an inch. Chen Guang said solemnly: "I don't care about your hatred, and I can't care about it, but you can intercept and kill my people halfway."
, no matter how miserable your experience is, I will never let it go."
"Misery?" Wei Wu Jiu said with a bloody smile: "You are wrong. I don't have much affection for the Southern Kingdom. To me, it is just a place where I was born and raised, nothing more. I don't like the Black Knife.
Words, but I have no other choice. I have to kill you and get my things back so that I can live."
The first move of the Tiger Soul Sword Technique is wolfing down.
The tightly packed knife shadows weaved into an airtight net. Chen Guang let out a tiger roar in his mouth, and the rioting energy and blood condensed into a bloody tiger in front of him. The Poison Dragon Skill was activated to the extreme, and a faint dragon appeared.
The sound of chanting is deafening and deafening.
Dragons roar and tigers roar.
Chen Guang's veins popped out, and the hand holding the knife was like a horned dragon leaping into the abyss. The waves were turbulent, and a dragon was lurking in the abyss and leaping into the sky.
Wei Wujiu refused to retreat but advanced, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. Resentment, resentment, and humiliation were all contained in the halberd. The halberd thrust forward, like a running cheetah, biting and writhing.
"Wei Wujiu, the captain of the third battalion of the Southern Forbidden Army."
Chi~
Chi~
Chi~
The tiger soul sword's sword energy cut Wei Wu Jiu's wrists, arms, cheeks, neck, chest skin, and all over his body. There were dense wounds. Every skin that was broken by the tiger soul sword revealed a strange color of blood.
The halberd pecked and hooked, Chen Guang's reaction was clever, but he was still a step slow and barely avoided the vital point. His shoulder was still hit by a hook, with a half-inch crack and dripping blood. There was a scratch on the pipa bone that had been tempered for thousands of years, and it hurt.
In my bones.
Chen Guang's sword changed hands, holding the tiger soul in his left hand, and chopped it on the joint of the halberd.
Ding!
The halberd is broken.
Falling to the ground.
Wei Wujiu took the iron rod and took a step forward. The wound opened, and blood spurted out from the wound, splashing three to four feet. In this moment, 20 to 30% of the blood in his body was lost.
"Happy, I haven't encountered such an interesting prey like you for a long time." Wei Wujiu clenched the iron rod tightly, ignoring the blood from the wound, slanted the tip of the gun and pierced it forward.
Phew!
The wind blew the temple door.
Wei Wujiu's iron rod did not fall, and the gust of wind blew his hair into chaos. He turned around and saw a figure outside the window, and it seemed to be a white-haired beast, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"
Chen Guang clicked his tongue and said: "Finally one came out. I thought it had been hidden all along."
"What?" Wei Wujiu asked.
Chen Guang shook his head, "I haven't seen it before. I only know that it is a weird thing that can control the human body. I saw its horror when I came back last time. This time I came back with great strength. I want to see what kind of ghost is hiding in the dark."
It's a pity that I only caught one fish."
Halfway through Guanglin County, Chen Guang vaguely noticed something watching him, but he didn't know how to track it and his perception was average, so he just thought it was an illusion and didn't pay attention.
It wasn't until the black knives from three shops in the county city chased after him that he confirmed that someone was indeed following him all the way. Therefore, he swaggered through the county city with great fanfare, trying to make the man reveal himself, but he left midway.
Wei Wujiu moved his eyes, and half of the iron halberd in his hand was released like an arrow, hitting the white shadow, but the ghost thing turned into smoke and dispersed, and condensed into a human figure again.
"It's really weird."
Chen Guang took a Long Jing Hu Meng Pill, crushed a Xiong Dan Hu Meng Pill and sprinkled it on the wound. He held the knife in his left hand and said with a smile: "This ghost is also a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong. In its heyday, it didn't dare to
When I came out, I was injured but I showed signs of it."
Wei Wu Jiu took a breath, controlled the blood flow in his body, and stared at the white figure that came through the wall, "Except for the halberd technique, my boxing and kick skills are average. Now that the halberd is broken, I am not afraid of this ghost."
Chen Guangdao: "The Tiger Soul Sword has a strong evil spirit, and evil spirits cannot come close to it."
Wei Wu Jiu laughed and said: "Although my iron halberd is only a standard weapon, it is the sharpest heavy armored infantry weapon in the South. The halberd blade is unparalleled. If you get hit by a knife, you will at least be slightly injured."
Chen Guang said: "It's true that I was injured, but it won't cut off my fighting power. The skills I practice are tough. Tsk, we were enemies of life and death just now, but now we have to join forces to deal with this weird thing."
Wei Wujiu loosened his bones and said, "A real man doesn't stick to trivial matters. Besides, you said something wrong. We have no hatred, nor are we enemies of life and death. We were just ordered to hunt you down. In my eyes, you are just prey." p>
The two saw a figure, which looked like a woman in white. She was silent and had no shadow.
"Kill?"
"Kill."
Chen Guang slashed out a sword energy and hit the figure directly.
The body is like a tiger and the evil spirit is like a knife.
The second move of the Tiger Soul Sword is to help the tiger.
When the knife passes by, the figure collapses, disappears and closes.
"Weird things, gathering and dispersing invisible."
Wei Wujiu took advantage of the figure to regroup and punched the latter on the head. He did the same thing. After a few punches, Wei Wujiu was not hurt. He took a few steps back and said, "When I was in the Southern Kingdom, I encountered assassins, monsters, and monsters.
I have never seen such weird things before refining corpses."
Chen Guang played with his sword and said with a smile: "Whether it is weird or ghost, this tiger soul sword of mine is specially designed to kill demons and ghosts. The fierce tiger eats souls. Since this strange tiger dare not face you and me at our peak, it must be strong."