Wang Junlin groaned, and the dragon bird sword that followed him also turned around, making Zhang Chuchen's sword unable to turn around. Zhang Chuchen frowned slightly, seeming a little surprised that Wang Junlin heard the sound coming from the dragon bird sword.
His true energy was so pure, but he didn't make any extra moves. He naturally drew his sword and stabbed Wang Junlin in the face.
A very simple movement, a very natural movement, but it made Wang Junlin have an unavoidable thought in his heart. The dagger had disappeared, but the next moment it came to the center of his eyebrows.
"The Demon Palace's methods." Zhang Chuchen shouted in a low voice! His face was full of anger, his whole body floated up, and the dagger should have been a straight slash.
Under her belly, a small black snake appeared out of nowhere and shot towards her belly like a black dagger.
The little black snake has turned into several pieces. Two young strong men, one standing on the meadow, the other flying in the air, Wang Junlin's spicy and exquisite sword skills and pure inner energy.
, coupled with the despicable sneak attack with a small black snake, Zhang Chuchen's natural sword returned in vain. Her body quickly turned in a circle on Wang Junlin, and the green and black dress on her body was like a
It's like a black lotus blooming, which is a bit weird.
A sword stretched out from the flower and stabbed Wang Junlin in the chest.
Wang Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't dare to avoid it. The dragon bird knife in his right hand, with the powerful inner breath, slashed at Zhang Chuchen's soft chest in the black lotus.
Although Zhang Chuchen drew his sword faster than Wang Junlin, the dragon bird sword was much longer than her dagger, so Zhang Chuchen had to retreat again, but while retreating, she drew her sword sideways. Ding ding count
There was a loud sound, and the two swords collided countless times.
After a moment, Zhang Chuchen lowered his head slightly, held the sword in his right hand, slid back, and looked at Wang Junlin with murderous intent on his face.
On the other side, Wang Junlin stared at her. His hand holding the Dragon Bird Sword was trembling slightly, and a feeling of frustration arose in his heart. The sword was not as fast as this woman's sword.
, unexpectedly, even the Taoist Wu Gong Qi that he had inherited from Chang Kuzi seemed to be unable to take any advantage in the face of this woman's pure Qi, which was biased toward coldness.
In fact, Zhang Chuchen was even more surprised. Since she became the Hidden Killer Sect No. 2, she had killed countless masters. Wang Junlin was obviously not the strongest person - but it was Wang Junlin who made her most embarrassed.
Zhang Chuchen slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. An unusually cold breath began to grow around her body, and the dew in the meadow beside her seemed to be about to turn into frost.
Wang Junlin squinted his eyes, and his gaze became as sharp as a knife. He knew that the No. 2 assassin in front of him was probably going to use his ultimate move or use his trump card.
Just like a cold wind blowing by, or like a ray of cold light passing by, the cold wind blew gently on the meadow, Zhang Chuchen's sword tip also followed the wind, and through the light and shadow, it was extremely strange, yet extremely natural again.
Stab at Wang Junlin. This second attack is more unpredictable and dangerous than before.
Wang Junlin looked solemn, staring at the dagger in Zhang Chuchen's hand. He squinted his eyes slightly and stopped attacking. He relied on every contact between his body and skin to prepare to defend or even avoid the strange dagger.
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In the past six months, Wang Junlin has asked Nie Xiaoyu to give him moves almost every day. The latter can always accurately grasp the position where Wang Junlin wants to dodge with his Wind Shadow Sword. At first, Wang Junlin was in an awkward situation. Over time,
He was always able to stab him, but in the process, Wang Junlin's ability to predict and dodge improved immensely.
At this time, Wang Junlin was about to do the same, because his opponent also held a short sword, and the sword was very strange.
Nie Xiaoyu was able to stab him, but Zhang Chuchen... was just a counterfeit of No. 1 to No. 2. No matter how strong her inner breath was, her moves were still not as good as Nie Xiaoyu's. Wang Junlin even believed that no one in the world could match her moves.
Exceed Nie Xiaoyu, because she has no moves at all. She instantly calculates the most accurate outcome based on all changes in the opponent's movements, eyes, breathing, behavior, muscles and other factors, as well as the direction of the moves, etc.
Sword trajectory and speed.
The dagger in Zhang Chuchen's hand was like the breath of wind, winding around Wang Junlin. Wang Junlin jumped, leaped, squatted, or bent over in various ways that were either graceful, strange, or
The funny posture was very consistent and he dodged away. In the process, he didn't even use the Dragon Bird Sword to block.
The tip of the sword struck the dirt next to his left ear, pierced the blade of grass under the little finger of his right hand, and picked up the dewdrop next to his throat. It passed by him again and again, but could not hit his body.
A strange color gradually appeared in Zhang Chuchen's eyes. She was chosen by No. 1 after searching for many years and after seeing countless others. Her talent was unparalleled. Both No. 1 and Nie Xiaoyu were the best masters in the world.
, so she has made rapid progress and is confident that she has already mastered the dagger in her hand. Apart from the Spring and Autumn Messenger and No. 1, the Spring and Autumn Old Slave and an old monster hidden in the Qinling Mountains in the world make her a little afraid.
She has never seen such a person in her eyes. The notorious poisonous general Wang Junlin in front of her is not her opponent in any aspect... But why is he so embarrassed, but the sword in his hand can never stab him?
To him? Whenever he is about to stab the opponent, the opponent's body seems to predict it and move a few inches away at the most dangerous moment!
Zhang Chuchen glanced at Nie Xiaoyu, who was always expressionless. Without any reason, she suddenly understood that Wang Junlin's terrifying dodge ability should be taught by Nie Xiaoyu, which means that now it is the two apprentices No. 1 and No. 2 who are competing.
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Sweat was dripping from Wang Junlin's forehead. The situation was too dangerous at this time, and he was almost killed by the sword several times. Although the sword in the opponent's hand was not as fast and accurate as Nie Xiaoyu's, and could predict his dodge position, it was really
It was a little strange. He was a little backward. He shouldn't have avoided it. He should have used sword skills to fight with him like before. But at this time, it was already too late. He was at a disadvantage. Moreover, the opponent was attacking with one sword after another, and he had no time to make a move.
The knife can only continue the vicious cycle of dodging.
In the moment between life and death, Wang Junlin was rolling on the wet grass and avoiding in a panic. He had no chance to regret that he had not spent enough time with Nie Xiaoyu to practice martial arts, or to lament his lack of talent in martial arts.
There was a loud roar in the wind, and a black feather arrow came through the air and hit Zhang Chuchen directly in the face. At this time, Zhang Chuchen was completely focused on Wang Junlin, and he was about to kill him, but
He turned around lightly and let the arrow pass by his cheek.