Chapter 274: Picking Leaves Can Kill Enemies
Chapter 274: Picking leaves can also kill enemies
A tree lives a skin, and a man lives a breath.
The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the dignity of the warrior cannot be lost.
Ma Jiu pointed his sword angrily at Wang Yang, his face was hideous, and he roared loudly.
"Wang Yang, you bastard, you actually picked a blade of grass to humiliate me, I fought with you today. β
Holding the sword, he stabbed at Wang Yang's face.
The swordsmanship of Daojiu is a killing swordsmanship, and a sword comes out, all of which are killing moves.
For a while, the murderous spirit was overwhelming, surging towards Wang Yang.
Such a substantial murderous aura, even if there is a reason why he has killed too many people in his life, however, it is more because of his set of swordsmanship.
If you want to practice the sword, you must first train your heart, and if you want to kill the enemy, you must kill your body first.
This is an extremely perverted sword technique, and the first condition for cultivation is to cultivate its killing intent.
The blood-colored sword light flashed, and with a soaring murderous aura, it came towards Wang Yang.
The killing sword is fierce, and it is even more weird, and the strong killing aura can make people unconsciously produce all kinds of illusions, and in the illusion, Wu Chen's spiritual will.
Those who are not strong in spirit will inevitably be hurt by him.
Wang Yang slowly closed his eyes, looked at all sides, and listened to all directions, for a martial artist, super vision is good, but keen ear power is even more important.
Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and thousands of examples have been used in martial arts to truly and effectively explain this terrible and true truth.
No matter how sharp Ma Jiu's sword was, Wang Yang always closed his eyes and avoided it step by step, making him seriously injured again and again.
This is the weirdness of the killing sword.
If you don't hurt others, you hurt yourself.
The so-called sword must see blood, what is said is such a strange swordsmanship.
Every time Ma Jiu has an extra sword, he has an extra injury, and in the same way, his swordsmanship is more powerful and domineering.
"Bastard, are you just going to hide and run?"
The sword momentum became more and more aggressive, and the injuries on Ma Jiu's body became more and more serious.
Finally, his sword strength had climbed to the highest peak, and similarly, his injuries had reached the limit of what he could bear.
"Your sword momentum has reached its peak, and since this is the case, it should be my turn to attack. β
When Ma Jiu was about to despair and almost died by the sword force, Wang Yang finally stopped.
"You ......"
Staring at Wang Yang, Ma Jiu roared angrily.
It's just that he is already concentrating in his heart.
Ma Jiu's changes were all under Wang Yang's powerful spiritual power, and there was nothing to hide, but no matter what he planned, it didn't matter to Wang Yang.
He is strong from him, the breeze blows the hills, he crosses from him, and cuts the river with a sword.
Holding the grass in his hand, he has a sword in his heart, he raises it casually, and a sword is cut down, his hand is raised in the wind, and the grass falls and the sword flashes.
The heavy sword curtain formed a sword mountain, and slashed down towards Ma Jiu, whose sword momentum had climbed to the peak.
Boom -
The sky cracked, the mountains shook, and the sun and moon were gone.
Although it is just a blade of grass, in Ma Jiu's eyes, this is completely an end of the world.
Bang -
In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Yang held the blade of grass in his hand, just raised it casually, the blade of grass flew with the wind, and gently brushed from Ma Jiu's chest, and suddenly, Ma Jiu seemed to have been hit by a magic mountain, and the whole person's sternum collapsed, and the blood seemed to be dying, desperately flowing out.
If it weren't for the powerful vitality of the martial artist to support him, he would have just been a generation of grandmasters, the Nine Elders of the Green Gang, who would have been beaten to death by a blade of grass.
However, now and dead, he is no different.
Killing the sword, if you don't kill people, you will hurt yourself, and the sword is ready, how can you stop?
Immediately, the true qi in his body rebelled with all his might under the effect of the killing sword heart, and it flowed around in his body, which was already an extremely serious injury, and suddenly it was three points heavier, and the person was already dying.
"Ah, big brother, you're doing well. β
Such a swordsmanship can be described as a divine skill.
It was already the first time to shout loudly.
Wang Yang turned his head and smiled at the **** and said, "Look at it." β
"Hmm. β
Nodding excitedly.
"If you dare to come to my Shenshui Manor to spread wild, you must be prepared to be seriously injured. β
Wang Yang's voice was empty.
Step by step, he walked towards the many elders of the Qing Gang.
"Hmph, yes, I'd like to see if you have what it takes.
Dare to hurt my Green Gang Elder, you are the first. β
An old voice came from behind the many elders and disciples of the Green Gang.
"Four Elders, this is the voice of the Four Elders.
We have been saved, the Fourth Elder was already at the peak of the Grandmaster ten years ago, and he will definitely be able to defeat this Wang Yang. β
Hearing that old man's voice, all the elders and disciples of the Green Gang were all excited.
The disciples of the Green Gang, including the elders, seemed to have found a backbone.
Under the longing gaze of many Qinggang disciples and elders, an old man with an old face, about the age of old, and carrying an ancient sword on his back walked out.
"You are the owner of Shenshui Manor?"
Wang Yang looked up and down, and the light flashed in his eyes.
"Your Excellency is so powerful. β
"You're not bad, you have extraordinary eyesight. β
The four elders' eyelids drooped slightly.
"You injured Lao Jiu?"
Wang Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Excellency's words, but you are wrong, his injuries are caused by the backlash of the sword qi he cultivates. β
Hearing this, the four elders were slightly stunned.
He had just arrived, and he hadn't watched the battle just now.
At this time, I took a closer look and found that Ma Jiu's situation was indeed caused by the killing sword technique.
It's just that the killing sword technique is counterproductive, it's just an internal injury, how can there be any serious external injuries?
"Where's your weapon?"
The fourth elder raised his head, looked at Wang Yang, and asked.
"The old man's eyesight is not very good, isn't this in this hand?"
Raise the blade of grass in your hand.
"That's itβ"
The four elders were full of incredulity.
A blade of grass can bring such a huge injury to the Nine Elders?
"A blade of grass?"
For a long time, the four elders seemed unwilling to believe this fact.
took a step forward, came to Wang Yang, stared at him, and said, "Okay, since you are so powerful, then I'll try it, are you so powerful!!"
As he spoke, he slowly drew the long sword behind his back.
"Let's shoot!"
"Okay, I'll satisfy you. β
Wang Yang smiled weirdly.
Immediately, the blades of grass in his hand swept over.
The blades of grass are like swords, and without the infusion of true qi, Wang Yang can only use the sword momentum in his heart to attract the momentum of heaven and earth, forming a huge impact.
"Okay, there is no true qi infusion, just with the sword momentum, you can attract the sword momentum of heaven and earth.
Your kendo cultivation has reached an extremely high level.
However, with such a kendo cultivation, you will not have a chance in front of the old man. β
I saw the four elders decisively sweep with a sword.
Chirpββ
The blade of grass in Wang Yang's hand was decisively cut off.
"Ah, big brother, be careful. β
The blade of grass was chopped, and the **** let out an exclamation for the first time.
"The old man said that you don't have a chance. β
The four elders pointed at Wang Yang and said coldly: "You pay the price for what you have done!"
As he spoke, a sword stabbed Wang Yang in the forehead.
It's just that at this time, Wang Yang was still staring at the blade of grass in his hand, and he didn't seem to be aware of the upcoming sword light. (To be continued.) )