(Two-in-one chapter, it's late, there's an exam today, the last one, there's an exam early, it's a graduate school entrance examination and a subscription.) ）

The old man of the Huashan faction was like a rainbow, and his shot was like lightning, a sword was faster than a sword, and each sword brought gusts of wind.

He is the main attacker, dealing with Su Jing head-on, while the other two young people are responding from the side, although the two of them are not high in martial arts, they can be born in famous families, have a solid foundation, and their eyesight is also extraordinary.

It can be said that the three of them joined forces to attack, and their combat effectiveness was extremely strong, and if it was someone else, I am afraid that they would have been taken down by them a long time ago.

It's a pity that the person they surrounded was Su Jing.

In the previous two lives, they were all masters of group fighting, not to mention their experience, even in this life, since Su Jing stepped into the rivers and lakes, he didn't know that he had been besieged many times, and even a very fantastic thing like being beaten by a group of beasts and toads.

Therefore, he has extremely rich experience in "being beaten".

Therefore, although he was in such a dangerous situation, although Su Jing was not panicked, between advancing and retreating, the rules and regulations were not chaotic at all, although it looked like a small boat on the sea, in the storm, it was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no tendency to capsize.

In fact, since he started to work with these Huashan faction people just now, Su Jing has been thinking about a question.

How to deal with the aftermath?

Su Jing didn't doubt at all whether he could get out, although this old man of the Huashan faction was powerful, his Su Jing's ability was not weak.

If you go out and fight hard, it is not known who will kill the deer.

However, the forces behind these people, that is, the hidden super faction of the Huashan faction, really can't be ignored by him.

Moreover, this is still Chang'an, the old nest of the Huashan faction. If you provoke them here, it must be like stabbing a hornet's nest, and it will be difficult to move an inch.

I didn't think about this just now, and I didn't have any scruples about making a move. Zheng Ji, who was directly beaten, and the other person didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but now that they remembered these things, they felt a big headache, and they shot at each other. It's also a little timid.

He has scruples, it doesn't mean that the three people of the Huashan faction also have them, especially the old man, who is even more ferocious.

Just now, there was him, the elder of the Huashan Sword Sect, beside him, his two teachers and nephews. was also injured by a junior, how could there be light on his face?

It's humiliating.

So at this time, the old man directly took out his proud skills.

I can't wait to kill Su Jing under the sword immediately.

Thinking in his heart, the old man sneered and stabbed out four swords one after another.

At this time, the momentum of his fierce wind and fast sword had risen, these four swords were like four lightning lights, fast and incoherent, and they were endlessly changing, all of them had different moves, one sword stabbed Su Jing's left shoulder, and one sword stabbed to his right shoulder. A sword stabs to the left flank, and a sword stabs to the right flank.

The four swords have different orientations, and it is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

Su Jing's heart froze, and he took out two swords in a row, and when he made two sounds, he blocked the two swords on the upper two roads, but the speed was not as fast as the old man of the Huashan faction after all, and the remaining two swords on the lower two roads were too late to parry. I had to retreat.

And his retreat hit the blade of the sword of one person behind him, and with a snort, a bloody mark was cut on his arm.

Feel the pain coming from my arm. Su Jing's brows furrowed.

He was finally angry.

I don't dare to kill myself here, but the person on the other side is merciless!

"Made, anyway, I have also practiced their Huashan Mental Method, but I can't say it clearly, and I also injured their people, which can be regarded as offending the Huashan faction to death. Just don't do it and fight to the death with them!"

After making up his mind, Su Jing turned his heart sideways, suddenly roared, and then used his strength, and with a wave of his long sword, he blocked the sword handed by the old man, and then turned around sharply, and "slashed" at the Huashan sect disciple who stabbed him.

"It was your black hand just now, right?" Su Jing smirked at the Huashan disciple behind him.

His murderous intent has risen, he no longer keeps his hands, uses a sword as a knife, and performs the battlefield martial arts created by the second elite soldiers.

Hundred Battles Sword Technique!

A bloody battle on the battlefield, there is advance but no retreat, and the fierce aura of death and no life is permeated in an instant.

Then if there is a real murderous aura coming to the face!

That Huashan disciple has only experienced a competition with his fellow disciples in the Huashan Cave Heaven on weekdays, where has he experienced such a scene? Therefore, in the face of Su Jing, who showed his bloodthirsty side, he directly lost his mind, forgot to react, and stood on the spot.

To put it mildly, it's just scared of pee.

"Be careful!" The old man was also shocked by Su Jing's changes, fearing that his master and nephew would fail, so he hurriedly issued a warning, and at the same time stabbed a sword at Su Jing's back.

Siege Wei to save Zhao.

Listening to the old man's shout, the young disciple woke up, but it was too late, Su Jing's fierce "one knife" had already slashed to the top of his head, and he was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, and he didn't have time to react in other ways.

When!

The Huashan Sect disciple only felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his body shook violently, the tiger's mouth cracked, the long sword was knocked down, his legs were unstable, and he lay on his back on the ground.

"Take me another move and take the knife!" Su Jing roared again, and the long sword in his hand slashed down.

"You dare!" The old man's eyes widened, and the long sword in his hand had already stabbed Su Jing in the back.

This kid won't stop hiding, will he?

The old man suddenly had an unreasonable thought in his heart.

But in the next moment, this unreasonable idea came true, just listening to the sound of "poof", the long sword actually pierced into Su Jing's back!

It's just that it didn't stab the original part, which made Su Jing twist his body and avoid the vital point.

"So fierce?"

The old man was stunned, and then he felt an uncontrollable surge of rage.

Su Jing's "lower knife" really slashed at the body of the disciple of Huashan, he screamed miserably, blood sprayed wildly, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted in pain.

"You're really looking for death!" the old man raised his head to the sky and wailed, withdrew his sword, and stabbed forward again.

"Death? What a joke! Did you give me a way to live?"

Su Jing was drenched in blood, his face was extremely hideous, he snorted and turned around. With all his strength, it was another horizontal sword split.

While!

Both of them went with all their might, and the two swords collided, and their strength was scattered. But they all took a few steps back.

Forcing the old man back, Su Jing didn't have time to get a chance to breathe, and the only remaining Huashan disciple took the opportunity to stab him.

Su Jing used a move to use it, but he didn't have time to draw back the long sword, so he had to avoid his chest. Stretched out his arm and took a slash at the sword.

This time it was the right arm, and a third wound was added.

"Made, are you also looking for death?" Su Jing's ferocity was completely aroused, and he didn't feel the pain at all, but just performed the skill of turning over the river and the sea, locking the wound and preventing the blood from flowing out, and then looked at the disciple of Huashan and rushed over.

He was extremely fast, and he went directly to the disciple of Nahua Mountain. Another knife in the head slashed him back, and before he could continue the pursuit, the old man casually pasted over.

"Don't think about committing murder again!"

Su Jing smiled, not afraid, gave up the weak chicken, and reflexively faced the old man.

Dangdang, dangdang!

The two of them faced five or six swords in the blink of an eye, and they fought.

After such a vicious fight, both of them were angry and did not spare their hands. Fighting for his life, the two long swords were really full of energy, sneering, and they were all handed towards the vital place.

All of a sudden. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the strength was scattered, the snow was flying, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality could not help but stir.

At this moment, the two of them went out one-on-one, and it turned out to be countless times more dangerous than the siege just now.

Just lost. It may just be an injury, but now if you are not careful, you will definitely be killed by a sword and a knife on your body.

Only the Huashan disciple was left watching from the sidelines, and he had always wanted to go up to support his senior uncle, sneaking up on Su Jing with one sword and two swords, but the two of them fought too fiercely, and the aftermath of the battle alone forced him to not go up to the circle.

The Huashan disciple had no choice but to abandon this side and run to check on the three Zheng Jian who were knocked out by Su Jing and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Su Jing and the old man fought fast, with a hard fight, and after a while, they fought to a hundred moves, the more he fought, the more excited he became, no longer hiding clumsy, and the means were frequent, sometimes he made knife moves, sometimes he used swordsmanship, and sometimes, even coldly punched and kicked two times.

Sanjiang swordsmanship, basic swordsmanship, immeasurable swordsmanship, hundred battles swordsmanship, Hu family knife, Hu family fist, Qinglong Twelve styles, and even the martial arts realized from Dongzhou's doppelganger "Li Yu", he performed them one by one.

The experience gained from Lao Chen finally played a role at this time, so many martial arts were used together, but they were not cluttered at all, and every move and style was just right, which was wonderful.

The more desperate he fights, the more he learns from his whole body tends to melt into one furnace.

It's getting better!

Here Su Jing became more and more refreshed, but the old man was a little depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, although the opponent's internal strength was weaker than his own, his true qi was extremely pure, and it seemed that he might even be "lasting" more "durable" than himself

What's even more unacceptable to him is that Made's kid's martial arts are too complicated!

Some he hadn't even seen.

And every kind of martial arts has been practiced by the other party to the point of being extremely profound.

What a freak!

In the old man's heart, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this time, he also had to admit that he was blind, he thought that this kid was a fish on the chopping board, but he didn't expect that after his gang provoked the other party, he turned from a fish to a man-eating tiger in an instant!

"I can't go on like this, I have to find a way to get out, otherwise, sooner or later, this kid will be killed by the sword. ”

After more than a dozen moves, the old man had no chance to fight back, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, and he actually thought of a way to get out.

Poof!

The old man was distracted, and Su Jing instantly seized the opportunity and stabbed him with a sword.

The huge pain from the wound seemed to be a signal, which made the old man completely determined, his eyes flashed, and he forcibly stabbed out a few swords, and at the cost of adding a few more sword wounds, Su Jing, who was fighting, took a step back.

Taking advantage of such a gap in Su Jing's retreat, the old man took a deep breath, poured the true qi of his whole body into the sword in his hand, and then stretched out his hand and handed out a sword flat, stabbing Su Jing's chest.

The sword was extremely fast, but it did not have the slightest astonishing momentum.

There is no wind and no waves, and the ancient well does not wave.

At the moment of danger, the old man finally burst the beans and fused his two proud swordsmanship, Xiyi swordsmanship and wind fast sword.

Stormy and invisible.

The so-called ********, the elephant is invisible, nothing more than that.

This sword has reached his own peak, and it seems to have broken the shackles faintly, and the vitality of heaven and earth is rolling in, pouring into the long sword.

A dazzling light lit up.

"Good sword!" Su Jing's eyes lit up, he praised in his heart, his face became extremely solemn, and he did not hesitate to reach out and hand over his strongest sword.

The moment he took out the sword, he remembered the love and hatred in the first life, the loneliness and numbness in the second life, and the helplessness and bitterness of being forced into the rivers and lakes in this life.

A sword breaks the past.

This trick Su Jing first used his life to realize the swordsmanship, in addition to fighting against others, although he had never practiced it, but at this moment, it naturally had a lot of inexplicable meanings.

Maybe the swordsmanship of the condensation level is like this, and it has its own artistic conception.

The more you experience, the more powerful it may become.

In Su Jing's heart, he suddenly realized.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost all sounds, all colors, and only two rays of light remained.

The next moment, the two swords collided into one place.

Bang!

An unspeakable loud bang erupted, and a blinding light filled the entire space, and the aftermath swept out, flipping everything around it.

The Huashan disciple who sensed that something was wrong had already hid dozens of meters away from the battlefield, but he was still knocked over by an invisible force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he slowed down on the ground for a while before getting up.

At this time, the light of the bright sun had dissipated, and in the field, Su Jing and the old man stood opposite each other.

"What is the name of this sword?" asked the old man after a long time.

Su Jing's face was gloomy, and he said softly: "Break the past." ”

"Break the dust, break the dust" The old man muttered a few times, and then the long sword in his hand broke inch by inch, and a stream of blood spurted out of his chest, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

Su Jing looked at the old man who fell to the ground, threw the long sword in his hand, which was also broken into pieces, on the ground, and then sighed softly.

This battle is really difficult.

"You, you actually killed my uncle!" The Huashan disciple in the distance saw this scene and exclaimed.

Su Jing frowned when he heard this, looked over, and said, "What, can't it? If he wants to kill me, I still have to sit and wait to be killed?"

"We are the Huashan Sect, how can you kill the elders of our Huashan Sword Sect, how is it possible, how is it possible, you are finished, you are finished!" The Huashan disciple seemed to be unable to believe the facts in front of him, and pointed at Su Jing and spoke out again and again.

Su Jing shook his head disdainfully, looked at him, and suddenly showed a cruel smile on his face: "You seem to have stabbed Lao Tzu with a sword just now?"

When the Huashan disciple heard this, he was stunned for a moment, looked at the smile on Su Jing's face, shuddered, and then screamed, and fled into the distance without his life, because he was too flustered, and even fell a few times.

But he had just run out not far when he felt a pain in his heart, and then he lowered his head, and his eyes widened suddenly.

A bloodied hand stretched out from his chest.

Above, there is also a living heart, which still beats non-stop.

"The rivers and lakes are like this, because of a trivial matter, they will fight hard, either you kill me, or I will kill you, but it's a pity that you are in the Huashan Cave Heaven outside the red dust, but you don't even understand such a simple truth. Those were the last words he heard.

PS: This chapter of fights is really difficult to write. (To be continued.) )