Just when Wei Yang was rehearsing for the second time, after removing the unreasonable moves, the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand continued to flow, which gave the two guards a headache. The moves were originally used to open and close, but now in Wei Yang's hands
After using it, the sword wind suddenly changed and became sinister and cunning.
Maybe because he was too frustrated, maybe because he was worried about his master's safety. One of the guards, regardless of life and death, went straight to Wei Yang and brandished a sword, vowing to kill Wei Yang. Even if he risked his life, he would be killed.
Even if you die, you have to fight for a chance for your companions.
At this moment, Wei Yang's body was like a spirit leopard, nimbly dodging the opponent's blow. The Dragon Sword in his hand trembled, and like a spirit snake spitting out its core, it turned into an incredible curve and pierced directly into the opponent's throat.
at.
And just as another guard, with an incredulous look, flicked the Dragon Sword, Wei Yang turned around in an instant, almost leaning against the guard's body, dodging the opponent's attack, and the sword blade had already wiped the opponent's neck.
place.
"Ding, the host has successfully integrated the marksmanship with the swordsmanship and evolved a new swordsmanship. Please name it."
"Wandering Dragon Sword."
Without thinking, Wei Yang directly named it, and a sense of surprise suddenly arose in his heart. It seems that these eighteen martial arts and weapons are not as simple as they appear, and there is a lot of mystery in them.
After killing two guards, Wei Yang saw that the other party's hands were all inferior spiritual weapons. He picked up the Dragon Sword and fell directly into his hand, and passed it into the Immortal Mansion. As for the other party, there really was no storage container.
, presumably the status of the two of them was not high. When he looked back, he was shocked speechless by the scene in front of him, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
"Hanlong, is your Ba Dao Jue used for cutting melons? Ba Dao Jue is divided into five styles, which are mainly teasing, stabbing, blocking, splitting, and wiping. Among them, dragging the knife style is teasing, and stabbing the moon style is stabbing.
The mountain-blocking style is to block, the sky-splitting style is to chop, and the obliteration style is to wipe. Are the nondescript sword techniques you used really a dominating sword technique?"
Saying this, Han Long, who was a little flustered, suddenly felt calm. Thinking of the master's personal demonstration that day, his mind not only revolved around the moves of Ba Dao Jue, but also the sword in his hand became more and more stable, no longer as unruly as before.
Word.
As a result, Lao Wu, who finally made it to the top, suddenly felt angry and wanted to kill the hateful man, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability to clone himself.
Seeing that Hanlong was getting more and more stable, Wei Yang yelled again: "Taishan presses the top of the knife to block it diagonally, and uses the force to turn the front and wipe it back."
As Wei Yang finished speaking, the sword in Han Long's hand was instantly tilted, blocking Lao Wu's fierce slash. A spark instantly appeared where the blades met. And because of the point of focus,
The difference was that Hanlong's body turned to the right involuntarily, while Lao Wu's body leaned to the left.
As a result, Han Long's body turned with the help of force, and the sword he held tightly in both hands instantly wiped across the neck of Lao Wu. With the use of this sword technique, the opponent fell to the ground with a roar,
The heads have been separated.
"Ah, I did this?"
"Humph, remember the five moves of Ba Sword Jue. Each move and each move can be connected. It is not a step-by-step process, taking advantage of the situation, or changing according to the enemy. This is the essence of Ba Sword Jue. Remember it."
After Wei Yang finished speaking, he glanced at the three women who were being chased by Lao Qi. The anger filled his heart even more. Before Han Long could help, Wei Yang shouted coldly: "Han Long, you three,
Are you playing monkey tricks?"
'puff'
Following Han Long's laughter, Han Huang stopped immediately. This sudden stop made Lao Qi stunned, and during this moment, Wei Yang spoke again: "Han Long, do you still remember the fists and kicks?"
Part 8? Give the other person a good greeting."
"Yes, Master."
Turning around suddenly, Hanhou didn't care where the enemy was. With one sweep of his fist, he quickly hit Lao Qi on the cheek.
Before Lao Qi's knife could penetrate Han Huang's body, the heavy punch made him dizzy. He involuntarily retracted his attack and swept towards Han Huang on his left.
"Hanzheng, you are stupid. You don't need to use fists and kicks at this time. When will you wait? Hanhuang, are you standing there? Do you want to see Hanhuang killed? The most basic boxing technique of grabbing a white blade with bare hands has been used by you.
Have you fed the dog?”
As Wei Yang finished these two sentences, Han Zheng took action directly and hit the opponent's left rib with a heavy punch. The severe pain made Lao Qi let out a wail and his body bent involuntarily.
Han Huang took action directly, holding the opponent's knife-holding wrist tightly with both hands, and raised his knees hard, hitting the opponent's nose directly.
The wail and the pain that came again had already killed Lao Qi. Just as he was struggling to get up and about to escape from the battle circle, Han Huang had already stabbed the opponent hard with the short knife he had snatched from his hand.
in the chest.
In just a few words, the situation was reversed in an instant, and the girls understood the subtlety of the martial arts and spiritual techniques involved. Han Ling quickly used the Zhengqi Sword Technique without waiting for Wei Yang to say a few words.
At this time, after hearing her master's words, she completely woke up. She must have thought that this Zhengqi Sword was like the Ba Dao Jue, with six moves connected to each other. It was definitely not just a single move.
In response to Yu Lao Er's attack, Han Ling quickly switched sword styles, and the six styles were no longer in order. As a result, Zhengqi Sword Technique began to become more agile, and the sword technique became more and more sharp.
The second child, who originally didn't take Han Ling's sword technique seriously, now had to admire him in his heart. Who could create such an exquisite sword technique? If it fell into his own hands, he would probably be much more mysterious than this woman.
.
But just as he was trying to avoid it, Han Xie seemed to understand the secret of the nine fists and kicks. He galloped forward and turned his body close to the second child. Then when the second child was fighting with Han Ling, Han Xie suddenly
He raised his back foot and put it firmly under the crotch of his dick. At the same time, following the force of the kick, his body quickly flew back, avoiding the opponent's attack range.
Han Xie's caution was obviously unnecessary. Not to mention that the old man abandoned his knife and covered his crotch. The veins in his head were exposed, his face was red from suppressing it, and he was clenching his teeth. Even Wei Yang felt a chill for no reason, and he could feel it under his crotch.
A pain, like that kick on his body.
The righteous sword in Han Ling's hand stabbed forward and instantly penetrated the opponent's chest. At this moment, the second child's eyes were full of relief. Such an attitude confused Han Ling, and she secretly asked, was the opponent stunned by the kick? How could she?
Kill him with a look of gratitude? Could it be that you saw it wrong?
Ignoring the dead second child, Han Ling drew her righteous sword and turned around to stand in front of Wei Yang. Seeing Han Ling's move, the girls followed Han Ling without caring about confiscating the spoils.
Seeing the excitement on the faces of the girls, Wei Yang not only shook his head slightly, but was very dissatisfied with the girls. However, thinking that these six girls were fighting for the first time, he no longer felt angry.