1150 Flying Sword
"Give me death!"
The scholar roared, and the steel knife was about to slash heavily into Chen Xiu's chest.
At the same time, Chen Xiuqiang's true qi in his body, when the scholar's steel knife slashed, his body instantly turned into a light leaf, rubbing the scholar's steel knife and floating out two feet.
What! The scholar looked incredulous! Chen Xiu himself was also stunned, the magical step of dodging the steel knife just now was something he had been studying during this time, and he wanted to combine the "Ten Thousand Miles Chasing the Wind Step" and the "Easy Wind Step", but he had never been able to get the hang of it.
I don't want to be in danger, but I actually rely on the "Tao Te Ching" in the "back body and body first, outside the body and body." ”
This sentence took a step like a leaf falling, and Kankan dodged the scholar's fatal knife.
Chen Xiu escaped death, his face pale.
He forcibly used his true qi just now, flashing the scholar's knife, although his life was picked up, his heart was also full of fear.
I took a deep breath and calmed down a little, and suddenly saw the shadow of the person in front of me flashing, and the sword light slashed towards me like a nine-day waterfall! However, it was the scholar who had more combat experience, and after marveling at Chen Xiu's magical step, the second knife slashed again.
Chen Xiu's step just now, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, was all a step forced out under the crisis, let him do it again at this time, how could he never take such a magical step again.
"Bell!"
The small sword in the space bag suddenly appeared in Chen Xiu's hand and touched the steel knife, Chen Xiu's physical strength was comparable to a half-step innate realm master under the blessing of true qi, but it was still inferior, the whole person was backwards, and a long trace was left on the ground.
And the steel knife in the scholar's hand was broken into two at once, and he was taken aback: "How can this be! Who is mine The hundred-for-one steel knife made of thousands of years of cold ice and dark iron is indestructible, how can it not compare to the 'toy' in his hand?"
Looking at it, I saw that the small sword in Chen Xiu's hand did not have the slightest dazzling color, and it did not have the appearance of a divine weapon, but it was even more surprised in my heart: "Could it be ...... Is this the legendary flying sword?
Yes, it must be a flying sword! Only a flying sword can cut my Hundred Tempered Steel Knife so easily!"
The scholar's expression moved, he still took the broken knife in his hand, stepped to Chen Xiu's side, and then raised his leg, and the person came to Chen Xiu's back again, and snatched the flying sword in Chen Xiu's hand with his big hand, and his heart was even more happy: "Today is really a lucky day, I can sleep with a flying sword and get a rich daughter!"
"Shhh
Chen Xiu stabbed with his backhand, facing his palm, the scholar was afraid of the sharpness of the flying sword and could only move under his feet, and then turned to the other side of Chen Xiu, but he was fast, Chen Xiu was also dissatisfied, and the flying sword in his hand stabbed out again and again, forcing him to change positions again and again.
In this way, the scholar took Chen Xiu as the center, and set up a circle, and the bigger the steps, the faster the circle turned, in the blink of an eye, his figure was blurred, and he couldn't see the figure clearly, but his speed was fast, Chen Xiu was at the middle point of the circle, as long as he moved lightly, he could force the scholar's offensive back with a slight sword.
The scholar attacked several times in vain, and the anger in his heart was even stronger, and he suddenly opened his mouth and roared, the sound was like a dragon's roar, and like a tiger's roar, strong and long-lasting, shaking everyone's ears buzzing, and even the branches and leaves of the nearby trees trembled slightly.
After Chen Xiu heard the whistling sound, he was shocked and uneasy, and the movements of his hands were much slower.
"It's now!"
The scholar pounced on Chen Xiu again, raised his hand knife and slashed at Chen Xiu's head, and Chen Xiu raised the fingers of both hands to his chest, and was put in a strange posture, shaking hard.
Look at its trembling effort, as if a thousand catties of force are involved in each finger.
"Where's the flying sword?"
Just when the scholar found that the flying sword in Chen Xiu's hand was missing, suddenly there was a huge sound of "rising" behind him, and then he saw that the faces of his subordinates on the opposite side suddenly changed, and they shouted "Be careful" almost at the same time.
The scholar was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his body to the left and looked sideways at the same time.
I saw a gray light, like lightning and stone fire, flying from the place where he had just stood.
The scholar's heart froze, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and he couldn't help but look down, but before he could see it clearly, another exclamation came.
The scholar was so angry that he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his body "plopped" and fell to the ground.
At this time, the man realized that his right arm was broken at the shoulder at some point, and the blood was flowing freely.
"What's going on?"
With a stomach full of questions and unwillingness, the scholar stared blankly at the arm on the ground that was originally on his shoulder.
The scholar didn't understand what happened just now, but Qingfeng Village, Lin Tianfu and others, Wan Ruyi and his subordinates saw it clearly.
They saw that with Chen Xiu's word "up", the flying sword in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand, and after turning around his head, it was spared to the back of the scholar, and the flying sword shot straight towards the scholar with Chen Xiu's fingers.
Although the scholar cleverly leaned to his side and dodged the first blow through the chest, after the flying sword brushed against his shoulder, his arm slipped down lightly, and the situation was too sharp because the gray light was too sharp, and the man did not even notice that this was happening.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, and they all focused their eyes on the small sword that returned to Chen Xiu's hand.
The little sword is still plain, but the word "flying sword" involuntarily swells up in most people's hearts.
The small sword in Chen Xiu's hand was so similar to the flying sword that could only be used by true dao immortals above the legendary innate realm, it was exactly the same.
Could it be that Chen Xiu is actually a legendary sword immortal?
Most of the people, looking at Chen Xiu's gaze at this moment, were full of awe.
After all, the true path immortal, this name, is the difference between a cultivator who distinguishes between a mortal and an immortal.
Of course, there are also people who don't believe that Chen Xiu is a true path immortal.
Lin Tianfu didn't believe it because of their understanding of Chen Xiu, and the scholar didn't believe it either, because he knew that if Chen Xiu was in the realm of the True Dao, he was just a sneeze, and he was already dead, so he didn't have to fight and entangle with him for a long time.
"!"
The scholar shouted, and his left hand pressed the severed arm of his right hand, and the whole person seemed to disappear in place at once, only to see an afterimage running into the woods, and his subordinates also fled in the dead place.
"Kill!"
Lin Tianfu was the first to react, pulled out a steel knife and chased after a cottage, cut off the other party's head with a knife, and shouted loudly: "Don't leave them alive, let them go back and notify the second boss and the big boss of Qingfeng Village to come over, none of us can survive!"
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