"Hahahaha," Nangong Wu smiled instead of being angry, but his face became even more gloomy, making people shudder when he saw it: "What a loud tone, it seems that I will go all out today, otherwise if I lose, I will
From now on, you will withdraw from the world. However, it depends on how much weight you have..."
Before Nangong Wu finished speaking, he immediately swallowed the rest of the words, because the girl suddenly took action. This girl never seemed to play her cards according to the rules, and she actually took action instantly, catching Nangong Wu by surprise. From the sudden action
From the beginning of rescuing Xi Wusi, the girl had no prelude. This unexpected attack method indeed caused some trouble for Nangong Wu.
At this moment, the leader of the Liao clan is standing aside as if he has nothing to do. He does not care about the battle situation between Nangong Wu and the girl, because from his subconscious mind, even if this girl starts practicing martial arts from the womb, even if she is a genius, she will not be able to do it.
He is no match for Nangong Wu who has been training hard for decades.
His thoughts at this moment were full of Xi Wusi. From the sudden appearance of Xi Wusi until now, he had always felt that this young man was not simple. After being rescued by the girl, Cai Ahliu immediately pulled him to Huangshan.
When he was around him, he realized that things were not simple.
I kept thinking about it like this, and as I thought about it, I couldn't help but break out in cold sweat: The more the young man looked, the more he looked like a person, and there seemed to be a shadow of that person between his eyebrows. Thinking back to Huangshan's identity, the leader of the Liao family couldn't help but smile.
Got a chill.
"It's so similar. It's so similar. Could it be that he is really his descendant?" Master Liao muttered in his heart while trying to recall. It didn't matter if he didn't recall. The more he recalled, the more he looked like him. He looked very much like Xi.
Zhen.
"But Xi Zhen died fifteen years ago, and there is no legend in the world that he has any descendants. Is this just a coincidence?" Clan Master Liao didn't know about Xi Zhen, so his thoughts began to run wild.
"But if he is his descendant, how can he put the "A Hundred Battles" and Qiushui Sword in the open for everyone to fight for? And judging from his martial arts moves, there is no shadow of him at all, so what?
It makes sense? But looking at the age of this young man, he is only about fifteen or sixteen years old. Could it be that he really left any descendants back then? After what happened fifteen years ago, Zhuye Qing disappeared into the world. Could it be that..."
Nothing can withstand random thinking, because the more you think about it, the more coincidences you will find. Master Liao has discovered so many coincidences and incredible things, so the more he thinks about it, the more chilled he feels. He really doesn’t know how it will end.
.But one thing he can be sure of is that there must be a reason why Huangshan did this and set up such a big battle. As for the reason, he can no longer think about it anymore, because the fight between Nangong Wu and the girl appeared.
A dramatic scene.
Although Nangong Wu was full of anger, he still regarded the good girl as a child who was inexperienced in the world when he started to fight. Therefore, when he hurriedly fought back, he only used half the power of each attack, because he felt that he was sure to win.
, then it is better to play more to relieve the hatred in your heart.
In this way, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye, and the girl was able to fight Nangong Wu evenly, and was even able to take out her hand to fight back appropriately from time to time.
The girl's figure is very beautiful, like a beautiful butterfly, walking through the flowers. The objects she wears change with the movements of the flowers.
The fluttering of clothes and the shifting of body movements made a clanking sound. Looking at the girl's skills, it was like a visual feast, and there was no sense that the girl was jumping around in danger.
Although Nangong Wu did not hurt the girl, the range of the girl's performance has always been within Nangong Wu's control. Therefore, the more Nangong Wu fought, the easier it became. When he was beaten to the point of forgetfulness, he would still show a proud smile from time to time. This was the only regret.
Yes, after more than a dozen moves, Nangong Wu still couldn't find out from the girl's movements where she had learned from, so he was still a little anxious to a certain extent.
It was at this time that the girl's movements suddenly became weird, and her speed suddenly became surprisingly fast. It was obvious that she was moving to the right, but she was actually moving to the left; it was assumed that she was going to feint.
At this moment, he happened to use a real move again. This combination of virtuality and reality, coupled with the weird movement skills, made Nangong Wu feel a little confused.
Nangong Wu suddenly felt the pressure, and the tinkling sound no longer sounded so pleasant, but more like a soul-stirring bell.
After all, Nangong Wu is a master of the school. His long-famous Eagle Claw Kung Fu has reached the point of perfection, and the actual experience of facing enemies has enriched this girl. Therefore, Nangong Wu slowed down his steps, opened and closed his hands widely, and moved step by step.
The situation was reversed in an instant. But he knew that just reversing the situation was not enough. He had to end the fight quickly, because this girl was too weird, and he didn't know what would happen next, so he couldn't delay it.
Nangong Wu shouted loudly, and the skill in his hands increased a bit. The pair of sharp claws began to become cold and cold, making the girl feel the breath of death, and even her breathing began to become rapid.
It stands to reason that the winner has basically been decided at this time, but this only aroused the girl's fighting spirit. With a sound, the girl reached out from her waist, and like a magic trick, she had a pair of weapons in her hands.
, turned out to be the Eight-Zhan Sword.
Master Liao is an expert in using knives. He knows that all those who use knives have strong internal and wrist strength due to the weight of the knives. In addition, there are different types of knives, and there is a saying that one inch is longer and the other is stronger. For beginners,
, are all based on long knives, because the attack range of long knives is wide enough, making it easier to gain the upper hand when facing an enemy.
Once the skill becomes deeper, you will choose a knife with a lighter blade, because the lighter the knife, the faster, more accurate, and more ruthless the moves can be. But people who use the Eight-Zhan Sword are rare, because
The blade of the Bazan Sword is light and short. As the saying goes, one inch is shorter and one inch is dangerous. If you don't have enough confidence in yourself, you will not dare to use a weapon like the Bazan Sword.
The girl in front of him wielded the Eight-Zhan Sword, which made Master Liao have to look at her with admiration. It seemed that this girl was not simple, at least not as simple as he imagined.
As soon as the Eight-Zhan Sword came out, cold light shot out, forcing Nangong Wu away again. Nangong Wu became more and more frightened. Although the girl used the Eight-Zhan Sword, the weapon of the Central Plains, her sword skills were completely different from those of the Central Plains.
martial arts.
It is true that this girl is a Baiyi. At first, there was a barrier between the Baiyi and the Han people. Since the Song Dynasty, with the understanding of culture and the enlightenment of the Dali Kingdom, marriages between the Baiyi and the Han people have become interoperable.
With the increase, the barriers between the two are becoming less and less, and the exchange and integration of martial arts are becoming more and more. Therefore, Nangong Wu can
It is very clear that this young girl is not using martial arts to defeat people. Who is she?
The girl saw Nangong Wu's doubts and couldn't help but become happy for a moment: "You have to pay attention, it is easy to draw out my Eight-Zhan Sword, but it is not easy to close it. If it does not open the flesh, my knife will blame me.
.”
The girl smiled playfully, and the Eight-Zhan Sword was airtight. Coupled with the weird movement skills, Nangong Wu was helpless for a moment. But these words made Nangong Wu feel extremely insulted, so he did not answer, but only strengthened his voice.
With the skill in his hands, he knew that he could not delay it any longer and had to take it down as soon as possible.
At this time, the leader of the Liao clan who was watching the battle kept breathing cold air into his stomach. He was an expert in using swords. He was shocked that this girl was so proficient in sword skills at such a young age. He could
He clearly felt that if he was the one fighting the girl at this moment, he would definitely be defeated in fifty moves.
Nangong Wu is such a master, how can a momentary adversity faze him? He calmed down his mind, secretly increased his skill in his hands, and pointed a pair of claws and blades here and there, and in a short time he was able to kill the girl and her
The Eight-Zhan Sword is trapped in its own circle, and even if you want to use it, it will be restricted after all. However, even so, the two have already faced off for more than forty moves, which is already very rare.
Only then did the girl realize the seriousness of the matter. Only then did she truly appreciate Nangong Wu's skill. At this time, she no longer dared to take it lightly, so she had to concentrate on fighting with all her strength. The girl began to breathe heavily, and her clothes slowly began to change.
Soaked in fragrant sweat, her pretty face turned red.
In Xi Wusi's eyes, this scene made him a little bit impatient. The girl fought with Nangong Wu because he saved him. At this moment, he saw that the girl was about to lose. If he didn't step forward, how could he be worthy of it?
she?
Thinking of this, Xi Wusi tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, and even began to feel a little eager to try, waiting for a suitable opportunity to break into the fight between the two.
With a crisp sound of "ding", the battle between the two finally came to a conclusion: Nangong Wu's sharp claws in his right hand were like pincers, tightly clamping the girl's Eight-Zhan Sword.
The girl grabbed it from her hand. Before she could let go, Nangong Wu staggered and almost fell to the stage.
Seeing this, Xi Wusi was very anxious. He straightened his sword and was about to rush forward. Fortunately, Zhang Jibai stretched out his hand and touched his back. Xi Wusi felt numb all over and collapsed on the ground.
Huangshan didn't know why, and looked at Zhang Jibai doubtfully, but saw Zhang Jibai's face was solemn, staring into the distance, seemingly thoughtful. In fact, Huangshan also wanted to take action, after all, the girl saved Xi Wusi, but when Zhang Jibai stopped him, he also
I really want to know what Zhang Jibai’s intention is.
Finding that Zhang Jibai didn't say a word, but his face became more and more solemn, thinking that he must have his own reasons for doing this, Huang Shan chose to give up.
Nangong Wu grabbed an eight-cut sword, and with a wave of his backhand, he nailed the sword to the pillar with a proud look in his eyes. At the same time, he raised the sharp claw in his hand, intending to slap the girl on the head. If this happened,
The girl's head is still injured? Who can withstand Nangong Wu's blow?