In his heart, he was horrified at his opponent's youth and strength. The swordsman in black realized that he had to move his hand, snorted coldly, and struck Wang Junlin's sword from the left with his sword.
This sword may seem ordinary, but it is actually the swordsman in black who has accumulated a lifetime of skills, and has reached a state of turning decay into magic, a skill that seems as if it is clumsy.
Wang Junlin's expression condensed, and his heart was awe-inspiring.
The swordsman in black is very powerful in his swordsmanship, risking death and then resurrecting. Victory or defeat depends on a few moves. Now he uses a unique move, and the power is different from the previous swords.
Wang Junlin's eyes flashed, and he was using the strange footwork he had recently learned from Nie Xiaoyu. He only walked a few feet away, making people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing angles and directions, but it seemed
It was just a straight forward movement. The indescribable feeling was already giving people a headache just by watching, and one could only imagine what it would be like to face the enemy swordsman in black head-on.
The black-clothed swordsman roared loudly and moved sideways with lightning. Before Wang Junlin's Dragon Bird Sword slashed his chest, he did not resist and dodge. He came to Wang Junlin's left side about ten feet away and just dodged to the point where Wang Junlin's sword was weakest.
Wang Junlin shouted "Okay" and backed away suddenly.
Under the guidance of Qi, the long sword in the black-clothed swordsman's hand turned into a sword shadow like a stormy wave, and the river poured out in pursuit.
Wang Junlin seemed to have predicted the outcome of this battle. He was as calm as a deep pool without wind and waves. His face was as still as still water. He quickly retreated several feet. After avoiding the opponent's strongest sword for a moment, he suddenly turned back and came back.
Return and seal the frame with a horizontal knife.
His retreats and advances are as natural as the scenes of Spring and Autumn. They already have the natural flavor of Spring and Autumn swordsmanship, giving people an indescribable and strange feeling.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" In the lightning-fast scene, the two exchanged three moves.
For a moment, the sword light shot out in all directions, and the sword energy filled the air.
The power of the sword shrouded a three-foot-wide area, and several masters from the Red Sword Studio who had come here from outside subconsciously avoided other places.
Wang Junlin suddenly narrowed his sword force, only clinging to a narrow space. With his strange footwork, in the shadow of the black-clothed swordsman's sword, which opened and closed like a turbulent wave, he displayed his moves like a ghost.
.At first glance, it seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but Nie Xiaoyu, who was supporting Wang Junjing and Chen Danying at the side, knew that this was Wang Junlin's most brilliant strategy to deal with the swordsman in black at this time.
You must know that all attacks that focus on attack consume the most energy. If Wang Junlin can prolong the current situation, when the swordsman in black is exhausted, it will be the moment for Wang Junlin to turn from defense to attack.
Of course, the swordsman in black has accumulated more than sixty years of skill and has a long energy. Maybe Wang Junlin would have died before he could reach it.
Nie Xiaoyu knew Wang Junlin's purpose of finding an opponent to hone his sword skills between life and death, so he didn't rush to help.
The swordsman in black was focused on nothing else at this time, slashing three swords in a row. Each sword was taken at a different angle, and the force was either light or heavy. Anyone who stood in front of him would feel unstoppable. But it was Wang.
Jun Lin's long sword quickly resolved them one by one, and the force of the sword suddenly expanded, gaining a little initiative and maintaining its momentum.
On the other side, Chen Danying finally couldn't hold on anymore and was beaten back by King Bodo. He was about to reveal his flaws and was injured or even killed by him.
Nie Xiaoyu finally took action. She stabbed out a sword seemingly casually. There was no sharp sword energy, but this sword enveloped all the ways of advancement and retreat for King Bodo. The timing and angle used were so mysterious that there is only one in the world.
Nie Xiaoyu can do it alone.
King Bodo's expression changed, and he had to stop his pursuit of Chen Danying and concentrate all his strength to deal with this terrifying sword.
"boom!"
The palms and swords intersected, making a low roar like thunder.
The sleeve of King Bodo's robe was broken, his fingers were bleeding, and his heart was awe-inspiring. In addition, he had not seen hundreds of masters from the Dugu family come in for so long. He knew that today's operation had failed. The key now was whether he could escape unscathed.
Two young girls working together have the ability to kill him.
A decision was made quickly in his mind. King Bodo tried his best to repel Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Danying, and let out a long roar. The two followers holding iron rods on the other side heard the sound, and fought to get injured, and pushed Jingtian, Tian Ronger and others away.
Fight back and fly forward.
Then Bodo Dharma King flashed and was about to leave. Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Danying stepped forward with swords to stop them, but they were entangled by two of Bodo Dharma King's followers with the same death move. When they killed the two followers,
, King Bodo had already left the casino and went to the front hall outside. Then a series of screams rang out, and then fell silent again.
The black-clothed swordsman who was fighting with Wang Junlin was so anxious when he saw King Bodo leaving, that he could not escape with all his strength. When Chen Danying and Nie Xiaoyu came forward to seal his retreat, he was already in despair.
At this time, Jingtian and Tian Ronger had already rushed out with a group of masters from the Red Sword Society to help deal with hundreds of masters from the Dugu family. Not long after, the Dugu family left some bodies and evacuated.
Surrounded by powerful enemies, leaving him alone, the swordsman in black began to panic. Not long after, Wang Junlin caught the flaw and slashed him with a knife. Nie Xiaoyu thrust out his sword and stabbed him in the throat.
"My life is at stake!" The swordsman in black looked desperate.
"Don't kill him."
Wang Junlin shouted at the last moment. The tip of Nie Xiaoyu's sword touched the throat of the black-clothed swordsman and stopped at the moment. The black-clothed swordsman walked away from the gate of hell, his face was pale, his head was sweating profusely, and he looked like he was surviving the disaster.
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"Third Master, only forty-one of us out of a hundred came back. In addition, Chen Kun, the Qiankun in the sleeve, and Murong Han, the deadly sword, could not escape." In a manor of Dugu's family in Dongcheng, a guard leader knelt before Dugu Moyu.
In front of him, his face was pale and his body was covered in blood.
"What, how is this possible? It's just a small underworld gang, how could they have such strength?" Dugu Moyu was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"I don't even know about this even if I'm in a humble position. Maybe... the master from the Western Region knows about this." The leader of the guard hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth.
Dugu Moyu glanced at the guard leader and said in a cold voice: "You don't need to tell the second master and the head of the family about this matter. I will tell it myself."
The guard leader trembled, lowered his head and said, "I understand, I understand."
"Back off!"
"yes!"
After the leader of the Dugu Guards left, Dugu Moyu entered the room of King Bodo in the inner courtyard with a gloomy face. The latter looked extremely ugly, glanced at him and said, "It's Wang Junlin. He knew our plan in advance and set it up."
ambush."
"It's him. What's his relationship with the Red Knife Club? Why did he know about our plan?" Dugu Moyu's expression changed. Ever since he witnessed Wang Junlin poisoning tens of thousands of people with a barrel of poison two years ago, he has been thinking