Lu Song looked at his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "The sword just now not only hurt my shoulder, but the power of the sword has already shattered and cut off all the meridians in my body. Now I am still
If I can stand, I can only hold on for a breath."
"Damn it!" Lu Gui said angrily, "His surname is Wang, isn't he? I will kill all the members of the Wang family!"
"I can't leave today. Then find some more people to come and return to the west with me." Lu Song shouted softly, and the red sword in his hand flew out, spinning in the field, and killed him in an instant.
Several disciples of the Wang family.
"Yes! Kill them all!" Lu Gui punched Wang Buchen. Wang Buchen hurriedly waved his sword to stop him, but the long sword in his hand was cut into several pieces by Lu Gui's palm. He
To his surprise, Lu Gui's fist had already reached his chest.
"It's not that easy!" Dongfang Xiaoyue rushed over. As a child, his hand was only one-third the size of Lu Gui, but he still blocked Lu Gui's front, and then pushed hard.
He beat Lu Gui back.
"Dead scholar!" Lu Gui slammed his foot on the ground, and his muscles suddenly swelled, making his whole body bigger. Then he punched Dongfang Xiaoyue thirteen times in an instant,
"Go to hell, die, die!"
"After so many years, I still only use brute force." Dongfang Xiaoyue also waved her palms quickly and blocked thirteen punches. However, when Lu Gui threw the fourteenth punch, Dongfang Xiaoyue's clothes were completely torn.
, take ten steps back in a row.
"How about this fourteenth palm?" Lu Gui sneered.
"Tianfeng Fist, there are only thirteen fists." Dongfang Xiaoyue said solemnly.
"Yes, I, Hantan, have been practicing hard for twenty years and have mastered these fourteen punches. Of course, there is also the fifteenth punch to send you back to the west!" Lu Gui started to have luck again. Dongfang Xiaoyue sighed softly, and now
He had just killed Lu Tian, Lu Tian and Cry, and the two of them had exhausted their last strength. If they continued to fight, they might really turn into a pool of blood.
"Go back!" Jimo Huaxue scolded lightly, and the red sword spun around and flew back, directly stabbing Lu Gui's back.
"Stop!" Lu Song's eyes widened, and the Hongyan sword stopped there.
"No one can save you!" Lu Gui's fifteenth punch was thrown, and even the Hongyan sword behind him clanged. At the same time, it broke away from the control of Lu Song and Jimo Huaxue, and flew into the sky. Dongfang Xiaoyue
He rushed forward hurriedly and pushed Wang Buchen out who was still standing there.
"Good boxing skills!" Mo Wen suddenly stopped in front of everyone with his sword, the golden light flashed, and there was a "bang" sound. Mo Wen did not retreat an inch, and Lu Gui's punch finally only brought up a dust on the ground.
Lu Song reminded: "This person is not simple, be careful with him."
Lu Tianxing, who was on the side, quietly stepped back. Lu Qin asked in a low voice: "Father, what should we do now?"
"Retreat." Lu Tianxing replied.
Although Lu Qin was simple and honest, he was not stupid. He said helplessly: "We have come to this point, do we still have a way out?"
"Retreat is just to avoid, eventually we have to come back!" Lu Tianxing glanced at him and retreated.
The man in green held his sword forward and said, "Want to leave?"
"Xie Xing." Dongfang Xiaoyue reminded, "Let them go. If they leave, we will have fewer people to deal with, which is not a bad thing."
The man in green held his sword and stepped back, but as soon as he regained consciousness, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out and landed in front of Lu Song.
Lu Song said slowly: "Now there are two of us and five of you. Although they cannot use their full strength, it is fair."
"Xie Xing, Wang Buchen, follow me and stop this man's sword." Dongfang Xiaoyue stepped forward, leaving the battlefield behind her to Mo Wen and Jimo Huaxue, "Lord Jimo, please help Lord Mo
Already."
The Hongyan Sword fell from the sky at this time. Jimo Huaxue stood up, took the Hongyan Sword, and said calmly: "Okay."
Mo Wen smiled: "Once again the swords are united."
"I am called the Sword Immortal by the world, and you are called the best swordsman in the world. But with such clumsy boxing skills, we have to join hands. It is really a joke." Jimo Huaxue shook his head.
Mo Wen withdrew the golden sword and took a step back: "You are wrong. Don't think that his boxing skills are clumsy. He may have been practicing boxing for hundreds of years."
"You kid, you know us very well." Lu Gui glanced at the golden sword in Mo Wen's hand, "Your sword skills are good, what's your name?"
"Domineering, domineering sword." Mo Wen jumped forward and slashed at Lu Gui. "My domineering sword only has thirteen styles, but today's battle may help me realize the fourteenth style."
"It's a blessing to be able to understand the swordsmanship before death." Lu Gui punched out again. Each of his punches was extremely simple, open and closed, without any fancy, but extremely strong and domineering.
As soon as the fist wind arrived, Mo Wen and Jimo Huaxue felt the power of a landslide.
"I will give you ten moves. Within ten moves, you will realize your fourteenth sword!" Jimo Huaxue rushed forward first and blocked Lu Gui's punch with his sword. With just one punch, Jimo Huaxue held it.
The sword hand was already shaking violently, and he almost came out of his hand.
"Nine moves!" Jimo Huaxue turned from defense to attack, using her sword to perform the most dangerous Huajing swordsmanship in Jimo Sword City.
"The little girl is extremely beautiful, but her sword skills are deadly, even more vicious than mine." Lu Gui was also shocked. Although he knew that the woman in front of him was at the end of his strength, the sword moves were extremely vicious.
, if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured.
"Eight moves!" Jimo Huaxue forcefully swallowed the mouthful of blood in her throat.
Mo Wen quickly closed his eyes and took a long breath.
He can fight side by side with his sweetheart, and even his sweetheart rushes in front and risks his life to protect himself.
This was a scene that Mo Wen had never imagined in his life. Of course, if his sweetheart died in front of him, that would absolutely not be allowed to happen.
"Then this sword should be called..." Mo Wen murmured in a low voice.
"Four moves!"
"Three moves!"
"Two moves!"
"The last move! Don't ask, I'll leave it to you!"
Jimo Huaxue shouted angrily, and the Hongyan Sword in her hand finally came out. She stepped back and fell heavily to the ground. At this time, she was already unconscious, and when she stepped back, she was already slowly
Falling into coma is just the moment when he falls asleep completely.
She saw a beam of golden light suddenly flashing out of the darkness! It was even more dazzling than the sunlight!
At this moment, Mo Wen's fourteenth stance of the domineering sword was finally unleashed.
"The name of this knife is Hua Xue." Mo Wen smiled slightly.
The domineering sword struck Lu Gui's head. This sword was still as extremely domineering as the previous thirteen moves, but it was also extremely gentle.