1200 Anticipate the enemy's chances
"Huh!"
The three of them spoke in unison and exclaimed in surprise.
The swordsmanship of the three of them has always been invincible, and they don't want Chen Xiu to crack it with a simple sword.
Among them, the old man in the center with dark skin and bright eyes shouted: "Four masters, this kid is a hard tie, let's go together!"
The status of these three people in Qingfeng Village is lower than that of Huang Zhiming, but the three of them have always advanced and retreated together, and in the past, except for Shui Qingfeng, no one could move them.
At this time, Huang Zhiming saw that they were deflated, and he was very proud, and thought: "It's so easy to deal with, Lao Tzu did it just now!"
However, remembering that Chen Xiu was close to his true purpose, he was still worried in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Shout together, catch alive!"
"Yes!"
More than 30 Qingfeng Zhai masters drew their blades one after another and rushed towards Chen Xiu is tide.
"Up!"
The old man in the middle of the three shouted, and the three swords stabbed out at the same time.
Ignoring the three of them, Chen Xiu took a leisurely step, leaned out, brushed two swords with his backhand, and stabbed down two enemies who attacked him from the side.
The three men shouted loudly and chased after them.
Chen Xiu had already made up his mind: "These three people's swordsmanship is very high, and Huang Zhiming's cultivation is not weak, and he can't get rid of it for a while. After fighting for a long time, it's not good for me, I might as well deal with those little shrimps first. ”
When he mentioned his innate true qi, he didn't stop at all, stabbing in the east and slashing in the west, and the long sword was everywhere, and one of the enemies would be injured and fall to the ground, or even be killed by the sword. The three masters and Huang Zhiming shouted after him, but they were always far behind him, and they couldn't catch up.
With just one cup of tea, more than ten enemies have been killed and injured under Chen Xiu's sword, and if he is really invincible, no one can stop his every move. The enemy lost more than 30 people in an instant, and the strength and weakness reversed immediately.
"If you don't kill the enemy in a very short time, wait for them to react and notify Liao Ying to come over!"
He ran like a fly, suddenly straight ahead, suddenly diagonally, everywhere he went. None of the enemies in the zhang Xu were spared, and after a short time, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.
Although Huang Zhiming was chasing Chen Xiu and slashing, he always paid attention to Chen Xiu, seeing that he was so elusive to kill and injure the enemy, the sword moves he used were all basic sword styles, but when there was no one, he was the enemy of a sword, so strange, he had never seen it in his life, and he was shocked in his heart.
Since Chen Xiu learned the seventeen-style basic swordsmanship from Dugufa's "Hurricane Sword Technique", he realized that all the tricks are just like Chinese characters, how complex a word is, and it is just a word composed of horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, and radicals, and the basic swordsmanship of the seventeen styles is organized into a sword move.
On the other hand, as soon as the other party makes a move, he knows which basic sword style he is, how the next sword will be used, a sword move has not yet been used, Chen Xiu only looks at the opponent's gestures, and can already judge that the opponent's swordsmanship is going to attack him, which plays the role of anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and then with the theory of "sword play", he can easily see through the opponent's moves and break the enemy with a sword.
This is also why Chen Xiu can easily kill more than twenty second- and third-rate masters.
There were still more than ten of the remaining pawns, and seeing that Chen Xiu was like a ghost and a ghost, it was beyond the power of human power to resist it, so he shouted in the ground and fled into the bushes.
Chen Xiu drove thousands of miles of free steps with his innate true qi, how fast he was, chased and killed in a few steps, and killed ten people in a row under a few swords, only the three masters and Huang Zhiming were still chasing behind him, but they were getting farther and farther apart, and they were obviously very timid.
Chen Xiu suddenly stood still and turned around.
The four of them jumped back sharply, and Huang Zhiming shouted, "Who are you?"
Chen Xiu sneered and said, "You're about to become a dead person, what's the use of knowing it!"
"Snort, snort, snort!"
The three first-class masters, taking advantage of Chen Xiu's opening to speak, took advantage of his unpreparedness, struck again, and the three long swords stabbed at the same time.
The swordsmanship of these three people is extremely high, and they are three people in one, advancing and retreating together, but there is still no escape from the routine of basic swordsmanship in swordsmanship.
Chen Xiu saw through the enemy's way at a glance, and swung his long sword to stab the enemy's wrist back. The three of them had extremely high martial arts skills and dodged quickly, but the back of the man's hand in the center was still scratched, and blood was dripping.
The three masters changed their moves one after another, and they couldn't help Chen Xiu at all, seeing that Chen Xiu used the most basic sword style to crack his most brilliant sword move, it was really unpredictable!
The three of them secretly complained and just wanted to get out and escape.
It's just that Chen Xiu brushed a few swords to attack, and the sword moves came out, attacking the left side of the left enemy and the right side of the right enemy, forcing the three of them to squeeze more and more tightly, not to mention escaping, but there is not much room to stand.
Chen Xiu surrounded the three of them with a small sword and attacked eighteen swords in a row, and those three people blocked eighteen moves, but they had no room to return one hand.
The three of them used exquisite swordsmanship, but under the attack of the "Seventeen Basic Swordsmanship", there was no room to fight back.
Chen Xiu also became more and more experienced, and suddenly found that although there are seventeen basic sword styles, including point sword, broken sword, flirting sword, splitting sword, stabbing sword, blocking sword, hanging sword, supporting sword, twisting sword, sharpening sword, pressing sword, cloud sword, wiping sword, intercepting sword, belt sword, chopping sword, and frame sword.
But what is commonly used is: stabbing sword, splitting sword, flirting sword, hanging sword, cloud sword, point sword, collapse sword, intercepting sword, cloud sword, these nine styles.
Because the swordsmanship is mostly light and agile, it is rare to fight hard with the other party, and the sword is used in the sword and the sword.
The three of them resisted Chen Xiu's more than ten swords, their faces were covered with sweat, and their expressions were hideous and terrifying, but their swordsmanship was not scattered, and it was obvious that each person's decades of cultivation were very extraordinary.
"The fourth master, what are you still doing in a daze, help quickly!" the old man in the middle shouted.
"Good!"
Huang Zhiming responded loudly, tiptoeing a little, but the person drifted backwards, and shouted: "You block him a few more times, I'll call the second master to help!"
"Huang Zhiming, I am your ancestor!"
The three of them were scolding, at this time, they were already forced to be in a hurry and exhausted to resist Chen Xiu's eighteen swords, how to resist Chen Xiu's sword moves again.
Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and the long sword pitcher in Chen Xiu's hand flew out and shot towards Huang Zhiming's back.
Huang Zhiming couldn't have imagined that when Chen Xiu was fighting with the three swordsmanship masters, he would actually throw the sword and shoot himself, and when he reacted, he turned around and was about to shoot down the sword, but the little sword had already pierced into his heart.
"How...... How so!"
Huang Zhiming knew that he was the target of Chen Xiu's killing, and only when he died, Shui Qingfeng would not suspect that Qingfeng Mountain's defense map had been intercepted by the six gates.
"Good death!"
The three of them applauded in unison, and at the same time, the swordsmanship was suddenly handed out, taking advantage of the fact that Chen Xiu had no weapon in his hand to attack quickly.
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