This first sword of the Nanshan Sword Master has a long and slender blade with staggered diagonal stripes on the blade. At first glance, it looks like a fine steel knife with excellent material and exquisite casting technology.
Song Xiao took out the short and narrow Xuefengqie from its sheath, pointed the blade straight at the Mountain Sword Sage, and said: "Since this Sword Sage brother uses a knife, and Song happens to also use a knife, let Song come first. If Song
When someone is defeated, he will ask some friends for advice."
The Iron Claw Girl smiled contemptuously and said: "Wagon battles sound so good? We might as well join in together!"
"Let's see first if he is worthy of the name of Sword Saint!"
Song Xiao took a big step as he spoke, and Xuefengqie was already covered with a layer of sword steel, heading straight towards Nanshan Sword Saint's heart. Nanshan Sword Saint raised his hand, and swung the steel knife in Xuefengqie's body,
The Xuefengqie that was stabbed straight away was deflected by a foot. Song Xiao immediately drew back the Xuefengqie, turned around, and swung the sword again, but it slashed diagonally towards Nanshan Sword Master's left shoulder.
The Nanshan Sword Saint stood on the same spot, without moving his steps. He only twisted his body slightly, bent his elbow, and blocked the Xuefeng Cutting Blade with the blade of the steel sword. Song Xiao retracted the sword and stepped back, and made another turn, turning to
After the death of Nanshan Sword Saint
, thrust the knife straight into his back and heart. Unexpectedly, the Nanshan Sword Master still did not move away. When he flicked his arm, the steel knife made a big bend as fast as the wind. With a dip of the elbow, a lift of the arm, a raise of the wrist, the steel knife swung out.
Fall, and beat the snow wind cutter far away.
The swords of both sides only clashed three times, and everyone could see that Nanshan Sword Master was indeed very accomplished in swordsmanship. From the beginning to the end, he never moved or turned around, and actually blocked Song Xiao's three swords in one go.
Song Xiao's face darkened slightly. Seeing that the Nanshan Sword Master reacted quickly, drew the sword quickly, and was flexible, he stopped looking for tricky angles to attack, and instead faced him directly with the sword. There was a "bang, bang, click, click" sound, and the two knives collided.
After more than ten blows, the swords and swords were evenly matched, and the swords and swords were smashed into pieces.
The Nanshan Sword Saint suddenly swung his sword wider and struck Xuefeng Qie Dao with one blow. Song Xiao felt a huge force like a cascading wave hitting his body instantly. He didn't want to be repulsed in public, so he fought with all his strength.
He tried to use his internal strength to support his legs, but he didn't expect that the stone floor was directly trampled to pieces, and his feet sank into the soil under the stone slab.
"Brother Song is stepping down for the time being. It's better to replace him with me!"
Yun Moxuan flew into the arena, the iron fracture fan fully unfolded, and chopped off the head of the Nanshan Sword Saint from top to bottom. The Nanshan Sword Saint leaned up and swung the steel sword, and the blade hit the fan. Yun Moxuan was a man.
While in the air, he withstood the huge force coming from below. His wrists went numb, and he flew upward for more than two feet. He twisted and pranced in time, adjusted his posture, and landed firmly on the ground.
Song Xiao pulled out his feet that were stuck in the ground, swung his sword and attacked Nanshan Sword Saint again.
Not only did Yun Moxuan not dissuade him, but he also attacked with a tacit understanding. From the moment of the exchange, he knew that Nanshan Sword Master's internal strength was far greater than his own. If he fought alone, he would have no chance of winning.
The two of them kept changing their positions and attacked the Nanshan Sword Saint together, trying to force him to reveal his flaws. Song Xiao's sword skills were sharp, fast and accurate. Even if he suddenly turned around, it would not affect the swing of the sword at all. Not a single move would be wrong.
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Mo Xuan is known as the "Dragon in the Sea of Clouds". His body movements are agile and erratic, a bit better than Song Xiao's. The iron fracture fan in his hand sometimes folds up, sometimes unfolds, and sometimes an extra blade becomes a dagger, whoever sees it
Everyone is amazed.
But Nanshan Sword Master, who was attacked by two Yunzhou masters, was the most eye-catching one. Song Xiao and Yun Moxuan could make two or three circles in ten breaths, but Nanshan Sword Master could only turn around and walk in place from the beginning to the end.
Two steps away, no more steps were taken. A steel knife was blown by the wind. It was faster than a dragon emerging from the water, and more powerful than a white tiger descending from the mountain.
Less than a hundred rounds later, Song Xiao and Yun Moxuan gradually felt a numbness in their arms holding the weapons, and looked at each other in horror. They both thought to themselves: "Could it be that this Nanshan Sword Master has reached the sixth level of inner strength, 'Escape to Heaven'?"
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Seeing that the two seniors could not win for a long time, and even looked defeated, Fang Shen raised a short-handled steel gun and wanted to help in the battle, but was stopped by Ning Cai, the "Immortal Sword": "Young Master Fang, be careful of getting hurt, I'd better come first." Fang Shen.
Shen hesitated for a moment, stopped and did not move forward.
Ning Cai pulled out a cold light sword from his waist and joined the battle. He thought to himself: Fang Shen is that guy's son. He made me lose face several times in the early years. Now even my son wants to steal my spotlight. It's really a shame.
People are unhappy. No matter how powerful the Nanshan Sword Saint is, there is only one person after all. The internal martial arts master in the sixth level is not invincible. He is besieged by multiple masters and will lose if he reveals a flaw.
Now three masters with knives, fans, and swords are fighting together against the Nanshan Sword Saint. The iron-clawed girl laughed at the side: "Oh my, you are really obedient. I asked you to come together. Hey, you really come together."
Alas! What a shame, what a shame!" Song Xiao and the other three were not distracted, concentrating on attacking the Nanshan Sword Saint.
Ning Cai is a famous swordsman in Tianzhou. He was handsome and unrestrained when he was young. He traveled all over the world and loved to fight against injustice. There was a hint of "poetic sword" in his swordsmanship, so he was dubbed the founder of the poetic sword school by people in the world.
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The word "sword" is called the "Exalted Immortal Sword". As I get older, my sword skills become more and more proficient. Sometimes the sword in my hand opens and closes widely, and sometimes it moves delicately. It can be retracted and released freely without a trace of stagnation. As soon as it is released, it attracts people.
Everyone cheered.
After all, Nanshan Sword Saint only has two hands and one sword. Surrounded by three people, it is impossible to take care of all directions. At this time, he has to start walking. His movement looks a bit clumsy, but it is just right. Every step he takes and falls, every time
By leaning over and backing up, you can just dodge a sword here or a sword there.
After another forty or fifty rounds of fighting, the two sides still couldn't decide the outcome. Song Xiao and Yun Moxuan's breathing gradually became louder, as if their internal strength was failing. After Ning Cai was cut back four or five steps by the sword, he moved towards the "Goddess Sword"
Rong Rong winked. He understood the idea, put his left hand on his right waist, and his right hand on his left waist. "Shua la" and "shua la" each pulled out a black and white scimitar, and then jumped into the siege.
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The Iron Claw Girl smacked her lips twice: "Xue Fengqi, Iron Strike Jiangshan Fan, Qinghe Sword, Yin Yang Liang Yi Dao, they are all famous weapons. It's a pity that the treasures were covered with dust and were held by people with useless martial arts."
, there is nothing I can do with an ordinary steel knife.”
All the people in the world were very unhappy after hearing the words of the Iron Claw Girl. Among the people present, except for Dai Wanshan, these four had the highest martial arts. If even they were useless in martial arts, who would they be? But they were looking for
There are no words to refute, after all, four against one cannot win for the time being.
After Rongrong participated in the siege, another fifty or sixty rounds passed. Fang Shen saw that the four people could not attack for a long time. Among them, Song Xiao and Yun Moxuan's faces were a little pale. He was afraid that they would lose their strength and be injured, so he picked up his short gun and jumped over.
Five masters of the fifth level of internal martial arts besieged one person. The scene was very lively. The Gang Qi shattered and the aftermath was erupting, leaving many scratches on the trees, walls and stone slabs in the courtyard. Most of the onlookers had withdrawn outside the courtyard to watch from a distance.
, to prevent injury.
Suddenly there was a "click", and Nanshan Sword Saint blocked the stab of Fang Shen's short spear with his blade. The steel knife that had collided with many magical weapons for hundreds of rounds was suddenly broken at this moment. The five people saw that Nanshan Sword Saint's weapon was gone.
Cut off, rush to attack together, and try to subdue him here.
The Nanshan Sword Saint stepped hard, and his body was pulled up into the air almost two feet high. The five people below held up their weapons, waiting for the Nanshan Sword Saint to fall. At this time, the Nanshan Sword Saint threw away the broken sword and held it in one hand.
On the handles of two knives.
Buzz!
The blade of the sword was unsheathed, bringing with it the sound of wind, like the roar of a tiger or the roar of a dragon. The Nanshan Sword Master somersaulted in the air, and the moment the sword in his hand fell downwards, it emitted a dazzling white light.
Wow!
Gold and iron collided, snow and wind cut, and the Iron Claw Girl flew out of the master's hand. The Iron Claw Girl who was squatting on the side had quick eyes and quick hands, and flew into the air. With a wave of her Iron Claw, she took both magic weapons into her claws.
Song Xiao and Yun Moxuan, who had lost their weapons, each withdrew many steps back and glared at the Iron Claw Girl. Ning Cai, Rongrong, and Fang Shen were still holding weapons to confront the Nanshan Sword Saint, but their foreheads were all covered with blood.
I was sweating a lot, and realized that the opponent in front of me was the only formidable enemy I had ever encountered in my life. I originally thought I was sure of victory, but now it seems that I don't even have a 10% chance of winning.
At the entrance of the hospital, Dai Wanshan clenched his hand, and the wound that had just been applied with the golden sore medicine burst open again. Blood flowed out, but Dai Wanshan just stared at the shining sword in the hand of Nanshan Sword Master, and said: "This is not Sun and Moon Wushuang.
What’s the Japanese sword? Why is it in your hand?”
Everyone in the world was shocked when they heard this. The tragedy of the Chasing Light Sect had spread throughout the country within a month. Almost everyone in the world knew that the leader of the Chasing Light Sect, Huang Xiaosheng, and the leader of the Chasing Wind Sect, Lu Xingwei, died tragically. They were originally belonging to the Sun and Moon.
The twin swords of Zhuliuguang and Shattering Breeze were taken away by one person.
One person pointed at the Nanshan Sword Saint whose face was covered with scars, and shouted tremblingly: "He is not the Nanshan Sword Saint, he is the leader of the Demon Cult - the bamboo cutter!"