(Cat flutter Chinese) Yan Crazy Dao slightly held the disciple salute, and asked Zhao Heimu Zhao Hei Fat to strike first.

Yan Crazy Knife's move is fine.

Respecting the old and loving the young has been a Chinese etiquette since ancient times, even in the cultivation world, but Zhao Hei Fat Man is not respectful to the old and is not humble.

Sou. Zhao Heimu suddenly rushed towards Yan Mad's knife.

Zhao Heimu had already started before he shouted, "Then I'm welcome." ”

Yan Crazy Dao smiled heartily: "Haha, you're welcome." ”

For Zhao Heimu's sudden move, Yan Crazy Dao didn't care about it.

If it was Huaji, he would have to scold Zhao Heimu for not being ashamed, and he would take the lead in making a move, and even sneak attack.

Wow. Zhao Heimu slashed at Yan Mad's sharp sword, and was caught by Yan Mad's knife. The sword of Shesheng pointed to the ground, the hilt of the sword was facing, but it was peaceful, and it had a broad and profound momentum.

Yan Maddao took three steps back, and then kicked with one foot, kicking at the spine of the sword near the tip of the sword.

The Shesheng Sword suddenly made a sound of breaking through the air, and the tip of the sword suddenly rose up, pointing directly at Zhao Heimu. Zhao Heimu didn't dare to block hard, and stepped back, and then, Zhao Heimu's body turned, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Yan Mad's knife from another direction.

Zhao Heimu was black and fat, and when he fought, his speed was not slow at all.

Yan Crazy Dao holds the Shesheng Sword in his hand, sometimes with one hand, sometimes with both hands, and the speed can completely keep up.

Yan Crazy Knife is at ease, and there are also words of effort: "Extremely, with a big sword, you can't stick to the situation, you have to be improvised, you can hold the sword in your hand, you can kick your feet, you can carry it on your shoulders, and it is normal to occasionally use your knees to top." He demonstrated them all.

When Hua Ji heard this, he saw the movements of Yan Crazy Knife and the knowledge that Yan Crazy Knife taught him a few times ago, and compared the two, he immediately understood more profoundly, scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, and exclaimed: "Not bad." ”

The big sword is large in size and heavy in weight, and when used, it is naturally different from the broadsword and the ordinary long sword.

The use of wonder, in one mind.

On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.

Hua Ji looked at Yan Maddao's chic and atmospheric movements, couldn't bear it, and also took out the Broken River Sword and followed the gesture on the sidelines.

In Hua Ji's mind, there were three dings, and he didn't need to look to know that it was the sound of the second-level subsystem kendo, the upgrade. One hundred passes, a thousand miles a day, in an instant, his kendo level was upgraded to three levels.

The more Zhao Heimu fought, the more frightened he became, his martial arts level was five or six levels higher than Yan Mad's Knife, and he thought that he would not lose, but when he really fought, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't break through the blockade of Yan Mad's Knife.

That is to say, in the face of Zhao Heimu, Yan Crazy Dao was already invincible only by blocking the blockade.

Yan Crazy Knife hadn't started attacking yet.

What Yan Crazy Knife is best at is actually not blocking defense, but attacking. His offensive skills are more superb than his defense.

Zhao Heimu knew that he still looked at Yan Crazy Knife.

There is no vanity under the fame, Yan Crazy Dao is famous, worthy of the name, in the face of the older generation of cultivators, it is not inferior, and even victorious.

"Uncle Kuroki, my heart is up. Yan Crazy Dao roared lightly.

He held the sword in his right hand, the horizontal sword in front of him, and then his left shoulder forward, carrying it on the spine. The great sword, with his body as its axis, slammed forward.

It's a beat, not a cut. The big sword swept forward like a big fan.

Bang. Zhao Heimu was caught off guard, there was no way to hide, he was photographed squarely, and flew to the side, but he barely adjusted his body in the air, and finally stood on the ground.

His face was very ugly. This result, he did not expect.

If Yan Mad Dao used his left shoulder to speed up the big sword, and then flattened the blade of the big sword and changed the beat to a cut, then he, Zhao Heimu, would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Zhao Heimu Yin measured: "Yan Crazy Knife, you really live up to your reputation. ”

Yan Crazy Dao no longer attacked, and said loudly: "Uncle Xie will concede." ”

Zhao Yueban stepped forward: "This matter is not over. The mad knife master and nephew are really powerful, we two old men, we will meet you together. ”

Zhao Yueban and Zhao Heimu stood side by side, both of them looking murderous. Obviously, they are willing to put down their subordinates and join forces to deal with one generation, that is, they are going to kill people.

Yan Crazy Dao didn't seem to notice anything, and said, "Please show mercy to the two senior uncles." ”

Hua Ji stopped practicing the big sword, and when he saw that the two old cultivators were going to deal with Yan Crazy Dao at the same time, he shouted, "Is it okay to have a little face?"

Zhao Heimu sneered: "You can also go at the same time, no matter how many of you are, we are two." ”

Hua Ji said: "Okay." The four of us went on together. ”

Yan Maddao said: "Senior brother, don't be impatient, I'll try it myself now, if you can't do it again." ”

Hua Ji said proudly: "Okay, senior brother, if you can't do it, just say it, and I'll go on it immediately." ”

He immediately stabbed his sword, looked around, and had an extraordinary heroic momentum, as if the two fat men of the Zhao family were not at all a problem, and they were not his enemies.

Jiang Suxi's face turned red when he heard Hua Ji's words, Yan Crazy Knife is not good, and Hua Ji's calf is even worse. But this calf is not ashamed, and the meaning of his words is that he is more powerful than Yan Maddao.

But Jiang Suxi knows that if Huaji is not like this, then it is not Huaji. I was also attracted by the laziness of the thief.

Chu Sangsang chuckled, she thought that Hua Ji was fun no matter what.

This is the difference between Jiang Suxi and Chu Sangsang, Jiang Suxi is strong and reserved, holding everything back, but Chu Sangsang is straightforward, laughing when he is happy, and crying when he is unhappy.

Yan Mad's sword was crossed, and he said, "Come on." ”

Zhao Heimu pretended to say: "The two of us can't bully you, you can come out first......"

"Good. ”

Bang, Yan Crazy Dao stomped his feet and rushed towards Zhao Heimu.

Hua Ji laughed: "Senior brother learns so fast, if you don't cultivate the old man, it should be like this." ”

Zhao Heimu was startled, and he didn't even let out an exclamation, when he saw Yan Mad's sword, when he arrived in front of him, he hurriedly blocked.

But as soon as Zhao Heimu's sword was raised, the sword had already changed direction and rushed straight towards Zhao Yueban.

"Fog grass. ”

Zhao Yue's half exclamation came out, he raised his sword to block, and with a loud bang, he took four steps back.

Zhao Heimu roared: "Twin Swords." "The twin swords of the Zhao family, like the twin swordsmanship of the Li family, are the basic tactics of the two of them, not very clever, but extremely effective.

This kind of basic fencing method is still very different from the Xie family's three-talented sword formation.

The three-talent sword formation can condense the attack power of three people into one person, greatly increasing the attack power, but the twin sword and twin sword techniques, without this function, cannot increase the attack power of each blow.

Even if the twin swords are not very clever, they still cause trouble to Yan Crazy Sword.

When Yan Madness attacked Zhao Heimu with a knife, Zhao Heimu often did not dodge or defend himself, and attacked him. And Zhao Yueban will defend Zhao Heimu.

In this way, if Yan Crazy Dao does not change his moves, he will be injured by Zhao Heimu, but his moves will be defended by Zhao Yueban, and it will not cause any harm to Zhao Heimu.

On the contrary, when he attacked Zhao Yueban, Zhao Heimu would defend.

Yan Crazy Knife is constrained everywhere, and dangers are everywhere. Zhao Heimu and Zhao Yueban, who were playing against him, became more and more comfortable the more they fought, and their tricks became more and more ruthless, as long as Yan Maddao was not careful, he would be doomed.

However, Yan Maddao did not retreat in the slightest, and Ling Ran was not afraid. Yan Crazy Knife has a characteristic, which is similar to the war demon, that is, it is strong when it is strong.

The more times like this, the more extraordinary combat power can be exerted.

Hanaji watched from the sidelines, often very nervous, his hands clenched, and his mouth muttered to himself.

"Yes, shoot him", "Ouch, heart" and so on.

Chu Sangsang and Jiang Suxi watched the battle, and on the other hand, they had to see how nervous and busy Hua Ji's calf was.

Suddenly, Zhao Heimu's long sword stretched out and stabbed at Yan Maddao's left arm.

If it is stabbed, the left arm of Yan Mad Knife will be considered useless for the time being.

On the right side of Yan Mad's knife, it is Zhao Yueban.

Zhao Yueban knew that Zhao Heimu was making a death move, and he would make Yan Crazy Knife move to the right side. He attacked fiercely, blocking the way of Yan Mad's knife.

At the critical moment, Yan Maddao's body shrank, and his left arm could be moved three inches to the right.

Snort, Zhao Heimu's long sword did not stab, but it also cut the left arm of Yan Mad's knife, and blood dripped down.

Zhao Heimu smiled: "Senior nephew Yan, heart." I won't be holding my hand next time. ”

Yan Crazy Dao was casual: "Uncle Shi can make as many moves as he wants, don't worry about me." ”

Hua Ji had seen it clearly a long time ago, it was not Zhao Heimu who left his hand at all, but Yan Crazy Dao who tried to dodge it himself. Yan Crazy Dao himself must have known this, but he was too lazy to distinguish it.

Hua Ji ignored it and scolded: "You shouldn't be called Heimu, you should be called Heixin shameless." ”

When Zhao Heimu heard Hua Ji's words, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Hua Ji, shouting, "Yue Ban, stop Yan Crazy Knife." I'll kill the calf first. ”

Zhao Yue smiled halfway: "Okay." ”

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