There are many schools of Chinese martial arts, and they are widely spread. As early as the unknown era, there were countless people who lived in seclusion in the mountains, or wandered the rivers and lakes, or practiced at home, or challenged everywhere. They have established and perfected one set of exercises after another in their own creation and inheritance.

Sword Thirteen, a mysterious figure whose real name no one knows. Even in those yellowed ancient books, there is no standard for the gender of this person. It's just that some fragments of his or her memories have been picked out from the battles that have been inadvertently recorded.

Chu had to admire the character who recorded the thirteen bits and pieces of sword swordsmanship. He admits that if it were him, he wouldn't have been able to do it at all. In thousands of battle pictures, how much insight does it take to extract the swordsmanship of an inconspicuous character?

When Chu discovered the matter of Sword Thirteen by chance, he began to study and study. Every time he encountered a bottleneck, he tried his best to push himself to the limit.

When you are approaching death, you can best appreciate the meaning of life!

Chu's fingers lightly swiped across Tianlan's smooth face. At this time, Gu Sang was already getting closer and closer to Chu! Not far away, Jiang Hu's shouts came intermittently, and at the same time, this guy also rushed over at great speed. For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the young man who was about to be assassinated.

Suddenly, Gu Sang threw out the Budu Imperial Soul in his hand at Chu, and there were a lot of hidden weapons in his hand at some point. Those hidden weapons rushed towards Chu like raindrops in the sky!

"Be careful!"

Jiang Wu shouted, and the short knife in his hand turned quickly like a clockwork machine.

Jiang Wen and Tianju also drew their knives, and the speed of the two of them was even faster. I saw that the hidden weapon in the sky was like a petal about to wither swept by the autumn wind, falling to the ground, playing a poignant music.

Sou!

After the fish intestines beside Jiang Hu disappeared out of thin air, they suddenly appeared on Chu's right hand that had just been hanging down. The sword body kept trembling, and the extremely fast vibration drove it to let out a cheerful light sound!

The fish intestine sword was actually excited?

Chu Mou didn't know when he had turned to look at the attacking Budu Imperial Soul, but his eyes only stayed for a short moment, an insignificant moment. The next moment, he glanced at Hato-san.

Hato-san deliberately avoided that gaze. If nothing else, just for the kind of inability to extricate himself from the previous trap, he had this defense. After shooting all his hidden weapons, he only had a dagger with lines in his hand.

Hato-san deduced that under the attack of the secret weapon in this super-explosive state, all those people would rush to save the young man. And only then was the time when he really escaped.

There is only one chance, if you bet right, you will live! If you bet wrong, you will die!

Looking at Jiang Hu who was about to pounce, and then at the few young people who were busy wielding their weapons, and even more at the attack and killing of the ancestral family divine soldier so smoothly, Jiu Sang calculated that he was right this time!

He took a sharp turn of direction, leaving everyone stunned. People can't imagine how this man managed to do such a perverted and rapid change of direction, and they can't believe that his original purpose was to escape.

This is a clever warrior, a killer who gives up all his dignity and honor to escape!

Airplanes!

The Fish Intestine Sword hummed again, and although the humming sound was not loud, it spread far away, but it did not feel the slightest weakness. Everyone in the room heard the hum, and they all heard it at the same intensity. It's unbelievable!

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills 19 continents!"

Konoha Xiaoxiao, the remnant sun is full of sky!

Under Xiao Xiao's leaves, there was a young man standing, as if he had become one with the autumn colors of the earth!

The boy was very quiet, and the silence was a little scary. People looked at his back, couldn't help but hug their shoulders, and felt chills all over their bodies!

That's a cold that goes deep into the bone marrow!

The young man has a sword in his hand, and the sword bone glows with a little cold light!

At this time, countless people fell into reminiscence. The sword aura that ran through the entire battlefield didn't seem to have completely dissipated. The stone slabs in the yard were still cracking, and the thick branches kept falling, becoming the only noise that could be heard in the room!

What a sword that is!

The ordinary gang only saw countless afterimages, and those afterimages were full of people and swords, which complemented each other, making people overwhelmed!

The cultists of the Holy Blood also saw those afterimages, and the occasional blinding bead of blood only burst out at the last moment. These people don't see anything more than the gangs!

Jiang Wu and the others stared blankly at the young man's back! Their minds were still thinking about how they should take the sword move just now!

From the point of view of the direction, the sword is vertical and horizontal, sealing all the retreats! From the point of view of skill, the sword changes, and the strength and unloading force are so impeccable! From the point of view of strength...... Perverted!

Jiang Wu shook his head, he didn't want to think about it anymore!

This time, he really couldn't see through that sword, and if he continued to think about it, he would become an "idiot"! He sighed secretly, and his heart was a little ashamed!

"What an infallible sword!

Tianlan opened her mouth wide and looked at the young man in the field! The young man who was still immersed in the love of children a moment ago unexpectedly swung that addictive sword without warning!

That sword is really beautiful!

Like the remnant sun covered with blood, like the light of the sky!

What a wonderful sword! The demeanor of this sword makes people's hearts stir!

Jiang Wen looked at the middle-aged man who began to burst out of blood continuously, and secretly sighed that this person was so lucky! There are many masters in the world, and there are countless martial idiots. However, if you can be defeated under this sword, what are the regrets in this life!

What a delicate sword! The style of this sword is that the opponent also opens his arms to welcome the arrival of death!

Tianju slapped Jiang Hu aside, and Jiang Hu's huge body crashed out in a daze. His eyes were still on the young man in the field, and as he flew sideways, he knocked down countless flowers and trees. Jiang Hu's chest was full of pride, even that sword could be so magnificent!

Everyone has their own understanding of that sword!

Whether it is both offensive and defensive, or wonderful and elegant, or delicate and delicate, or passionate and magnificent! Everyone has a different understanding of swordsmanship, and the realm of that sword is different!

That sword is really beautiful!

Bang dang!

Hato-san finally fell to the ground! With this muffled sound, people realized that it was still fighting! Hato-san subconsciously looked back, and his rough face rubbed against the ground to make a shallow mark!

It turned out that he had eaten the family's secret pill, and he had only walked such a short distance of a few meters.

It turned out that those hidden darts did not block the distance of half a minute from this young man.

It turns out that some people really don't look down on themselves, they may not have themselves in their eyes at all!

Hato-san closed his eyes, his body was in too much pain!

He couldn't understand how the boy had done it. The young man had obviously only swung one move, and everyone could only see that it was a sword! However, he felt the thirty-sixty-five sword wounds on his body!

It was only at this time that Gu Sang had to believe that the sword seemed to be plain but contained three hundred and sixty-five sword moves!

Three hundred and sixty-five swords!

Every sword cut through his skin, but it didn't cut his vital point!

Three hundred and sixty-five swords!

In such a short period of time, that young man's only one move contained such a majestic sword intent!

He was defeated, so completely.

He blocked his life, his honor, and his former glory!

That sword shattered everything he had, and at this moment, his heart was like a dead end!

"What are you doing in a daze? I took this person away, and you should deal with the rest quickly, so as not to leave a discordant side to this city!"

Chu waved lightly, and the fish intestine sword reluctantly returned to Jiang Wu's hand. Jiang Wu held this sword, and for a moment he felt that he was a little unworthy of him! He touched his nose and instantly rushed to the side of the Holy Blood Sect who was still stunned!