672 The General's Night Bow (Middle) is Louis ...... Congratulations to the alliance leader
"Yes, no matter what, it is already a shameful act to call a bad person an innocent thief, laugh and scold, and drink to welcome him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info said it soundly, it is to save people, witty and changeable, it is not good, it is brazen, and there is no integrity at all! Where can it compare to Senior Brother Su's majesty and domineering spirit of killing if he wants to, even if the thief begs for mercy in person, he will resolutely not let go?"
Seeing that Su Chen was between the sword light, his feet did not move at all, and the long sword was not unsheathed, but he just clicked it casually, and dissolved the sword wave that he was unable to deal with.
Ling Hu Chong's thoughts turned in his heart, but he felt like cold water poured on his head, and he couldn't say anything.
The long knife in Tian Boguang's hand swung faster and faster, and in the end, he couldn't see the shape of the knife, only a green shadow roared back and forth, sprinkling a layer of cold light around Su Chen's body.
Formed an arc-shaped light mask where the two men were fighting three feet.
The more he fought, the more hearty he became, and he only felt that there had never been a time in his life that the knife had such a heavy oppressive force.
Even if he practiced the sword with his master when he was a teenager, or when he practiced the wind knife technique in the desert wind and sand, he did not have the heaviness of his heart in the face of the great power of heaven and earth.
The knife technique became faster and faster, but Tian Boguang's heart gradually sank.
He went from the first style "Sudden Wind" to the eighteenth move "Wind and Clouds", and the knife technique has made a reincarnation.
But the opponent in front of him stood in place, and he didn't even pull out the long sword in his hand.
Tian Boguang felt in a trance that there was not a person in front of him, but a high mountain and a huge cliff, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt a bit.
He could no longer hold back the suppressed restlessness in his heart, let out a loud cry, and quickly retreated.
After retreating seven or eight steps in a row, he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.
A murderous force came over, and it was cold in my heart.
Sweat rolled down his head, and a cloud of white vapor rose up on his body.
At this moment, everyone found that the flower thief, who was originally arrogant, already had a kind of desolation at this time.
He looks a few years older for no reason, which is a frustration of his spirit.
"Yes, there is a trace of the wind and sand in these eighteen sword techniques, you can be regarded as a genius in knife practice, and if you practice for ten or eight years, you will probably touch the threshold of sword intent. But you're afraid you won't see that day anymore. ”
Su Chen's voice was as cold as ice.
Naturally, he took the eighteen knives not to delay time, but to let the chip record it, and he couldn't help but collect every martial art with characteristics, and slowly pondered it afterwards.
This can make his martial arts background extremely rich and go one step further.
"You attack me with eighteen swords, and take me a sword, as long as you can not die with this sword, I will let you go today." ”
Su Chen's long sword slowly came out of its sheath, and at this time, the clouds dispersed and the wind stopped, and the orange-red light of the sunset on the horizon shone down, reflecting on his face, which seemed to have infinite brilliance.
Tian Boguang had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and said in his heart: "If I keep fighting, I'm afraid it will be really difficult for me to defeat him, and the light skill of walking alone for thousands of miles will not work now, the other party's body is stronger, but only a sword is connected, but there is a lot to do." ”
"As long as I don't fight hard, avoid the real and attack the false, and adopt the method of fighting, I don't believe it, and I can't even take a sword. ”
Tian Boguang sensed the vitality, felt hope, and cheered up again.
With a lifting of his thick eyebrows, he asked loudly: "Doctor Su, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that you have made a promise, and this is true." ”
"Of course it's true, although I want to kill you and seek justice for those innocent women, I won't lie and coax you. What's more, you have been able to kill my senior brother Huashan a few times, but your subordinates have shown mercy, and I will more or less accept a little favor from you, this time I will only use one sword, one sword can't kill you, I will turn around and leave. ”
Everyone felt sorry for a while when they heard this, and then looked at Ling Hu Chong at the window, which made Ling Hu Chong feel uncomfortable and confused.
When everyone in the audience had their own thoughts, thinking that it was likely that Tian Boguang would escape this time, Su Chen spoke again.
"I just saw your eighteen swords of the yellow sand and wind, and I don't mean to be rude, and I also ask you to taste my 'peerless' sword. This sword has been modified many times, and now it has only one stab, and I call it the 'General's Night Bow', and I look at it. ”
Su Chen didn't care what Tian Boguang thought, the long sword in his hand was tilted at his side, his aura became distant, and his gaze was as light as a cloud in the sky......
It seems to be seen but not seen, and it seems to be thought but not imagined.
The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night.
Pingming looked for the white feather, not in the stone ridge.
Everyone was confused.
People who are a little familiar with the literature and ink of the era of Lu Lun's "Stopper" in the Tang Dynasty know that this is a description of the flying general Li Guang's divine shooting.
But what does Su Chen's swordsmanship have to do with this archery technique.
Moreover, as long as you have a little common sense, you can know that Li Guang is actually not so powerful, but the poet is just deified.
An ordinary feathered arrow shoots deep into the protrusion of the rock, what kind of bow is this?
Tian Boguang also looked stunned, he didn't figure out what kind of swordsmanship this was, and intuitively felt that Su San on the other side was playing psychological tactics again.
"Before, I was forced to lose my fighting spirit step by step, my attack was fruitless, and I was exhausted, but at this time, I must have tried to use words to attack first, so that I would lose my determination to resist and be killed. ”
Tian Boguang contemplated and saw a gust of wind blowing, Su Chen's shirt on the opposite side seemed to be blown by the wind, and the sunset shone on the cyan robe, spreading a layer of faint streamer.
A chill suddenly surged from the depths of his heart, and a snow-white sword light lit up in front of him.
The sword light flashed in front of him, and a little cold star became bigger and bigger in front of him, directly filling the entire field of vision, dazzling people's eyes, but Su Chen's figure was gone.
Tian Boguang saw the coming sword, his body moved, and he sneered in his heart: "This speed can't kill me!"
The knife in his hand moved at will, and he picked out a knife at a lightning speed, and the knife was like a fish out of water, and it was extremely agile.
"Buzz ......"
The broken jade single knife swept through the wind, only to feel that the simple stab seemed to have an infinite undercurrent.
His own knife did not sweep anything, and was driven by various undercurrents, which was extremely heavy and slow.
"Boom", at this time, everyone heard the thunder roar of the sword blade breaking through the air.
Tian Boguang's heart was cold, and he was trying to dodge.
only to find that the sword blade that blinded people's eyes with the light he saw before was not happy, but it was actually just an illusion.
It's just that when I actually saw it, the blade had already stabbed me in the head.
The long knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't swing it, but in fact, it was just the last information that his brain was destroyed after he was hit by the sword, and his thinking was chaotic and his nerves were out of control.
"So fast...... Sword!"
He stared at the round eyes, stood up straight steeply, and then fell straight down with his back to the sky, his eyebrows were getting bigger and bigger, and the "bang" exploded.
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The Lord of the Louis League has another reward, and we have to add a change desperately. Well, I've rested today and come back tomorrow. Thank you for your support! )