Chapter 68: That's it
According to the statement in the previous life, Xiao Nan's move can also be called Su Qin's back sword, which is a counterattack move that is both defensive and offensive......
In this world, it is actually the collapse step in the thirteen styles of basic swordsmanship.
The use is the collapse of strength, the force rises from the ground, and the sword is heavy.
"Boom ......"
Swords collide.
Splash a cloud of sparks.
Xiao Nan's arms sank, his toes slammed out, and his oblique lunge turned into a horse, and the whole person was slashed more than half a foot shorter......
And that Wu Gang was round and angry, the blade jumped up, snorted, and fell back to the same place.
"The strength is very strange, the rigidity turns soft, and the internal organs are vibrating, and he is a master. ”
Wu Gang's eyes were full of jealousy, and he reached out to touch his chest, only to feel his heart beating wildly, but his mouth was full of fishy smell.
Just when the swords intersected, he found that among the fierce sword momentum of the opponent's counterattack, there was an extremely feminine and vicious force, which went straight to the heart along his arm.
made his blood boil, almost dissipating his whole body strength.
Xiao Nan let out a long laugh, his body shrank and jumped up, and the sword light stabbed out from the side like a match......
First, a sword, stabbed halfway into a dozen swords, like a sharp arrow to stab......
The white eagle who touched his side silently and grabbed it with both hands, before he could catch Xiao Nan's body, he felt severe pain in his hands.
Bloodlight bursts ......
He knew something was wrong, and he was about to retreat with a yell. But it's already a step too slow.
The sword light was like a rising tide in spring, and it swept through his throat in a flash.
"White Eagle ......"
As soon as Wu Gang's body was shaken back, he found that another of his right-hand men had died.
Black Snake and White Eagle have been fighting with him since a long time ago, and they have a deep affection for each other.
When they were still very weak, they had to compete with others for a Qi and Blood Pill and a medicinal herb...... At that time, I remember that there were eight brothers who died and died, and in the end, only these two were still there.
Really speaking of strength, the black snake is okay, this white eagle's martial arts qualifications are not worse than his own, and now he has reached the limit of 5.0 qi and blood, and he can almost break through a first-grade martial artist.
It's just that most of the resources he got were used by himself, which delayed him.
......
It is not easy for a martial artist in society to improve every point, especially before reaching the martial artist, he has to keep warm in a group and be willing to do anything.
Over the years, Wu Gang has killed many beast hunters who have gone out of the city in the wild, and he doesn't know how many dirty things he has done for people, and his hands have long been stained with blood.
From the beginning of apprehension, fear and vigilance, to the later blatant and unscrupulous......
With the increase in strength, the ambition has also increased unconsciously.
He has the confidence that with these brothers, they will all live a good life...... and his own brother who did not become a weapon, suffered a lot in his early years, and now he can enjoy life.
Wu Tie likes to kidnap some girls at school...... He does not agree with or oppose this special hobby, and in his heart he thinks that it is not a big deal.
As long as you don't provoke the students of Martial Arts High School, or those who have wealth or background in your family, it doesn't matter what you do.
Ordinary people, even if they have any hatred in their hearts, they still have to swallow their anger, do they dare to go against the martial artists?
The wilderness is sparsely populated, and it is quite simple to bury a few people.
......
The white eagle is a critical martial artist with qi and blood, his strength will reach 1,000 catties, his body is very fast, and he is a member of his tiger hunting team.
But such a master died quietly.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The Four Seasons Sword Technique, he recognizes, but the opponent's move is plausible.
There is an indescribable killing intent in the misty and rain-like swordsmanship, as if the blood rain is pouring down, and the sword leaves no room for swords, which is very different from the sword path of the Four Seasons Sword Pavilion.
Frightened in his heart, Wu Gang was on guard with a horizontal sword, and did not dare to attack rashly.
Even after the other party slashed the White Eagle with a sword, the sword swept like a night breeze, grazing the throats of the four men with guns and broken legs lying on the ground, he did not move forward recklessly.
He was beating a drum in his heart, what would happen if the other party didn't fight hard with him, but used this kind of pervasive and treacherous sword momentum?
"Who the hell are you?" Wu Gang asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Nan smiled: "Guess!"
He obviously didn't have much to talk to, what to talk about with a dead man.
With a shake of his wrist, the sword light bloomed into snowy flowers, and a sense of dampness appeared in the wide room, as if the wind was blowing in, and the weather was cold.
Actual combat and killing are always the fastest way to improve skills, and when the qi and blood spirit are oppressed to the extreme, and at a critical juncture, every bit of potential will be stimulated.
Xiao Nan was overjoyed to feel that he had made a move faster, approaching the strength of a thousand catties, and with his own killing experience and swordsmanship affinity, his power had increased exponentially.
"A first-class martial artist, that's just it. ”
After a hard collision with a sword, his muscles and bones were slightly sore, and his qi and blood returned to their original state when they turned again, but the other party was slightly injured under the sudden attack of his own dark power.
This shows that a first-rank martial artist, after practicing the epithelial muscles, only increases the external defense power, or rather, increases some qi power.
Wu Gang is the only one who is stronger than himself, and his strength is two or three hundred catties, which is really not a big deal, and he can carry it.
A martial artist with a strength of 1,200 catties may have a great advantage against others, especially against ordinary people, even if he is facing firearms, he will not be afraid.
However, it is too clumsy to deal with an opponent who can use soft force to avoid the skin and attack the internal organs with such a move.
After all, it is still necessary to compete in the tactics and spirit, anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and respond to the moves.
Therefore, as a martial artist, whether it is the spiritual realm, the physical qi and blood, or the martial arts techniques, they must not be wasted.
Otherwise, one must not be called a master.
And Wu Gang, who has a lot of fame in front of him, is just a social martial artist after all...... The trick just now is a little interesting, but it's just a little interesting.
With one move, he roughly figured out his strength level, Xiao Nan didn't want to waste time, and he didn't have the idea of showing mercy to his subordinates.
He came to kill people to clear hidden dangers, this Wu Gang is not a good person, and his hands are also stained with blood...... To kill this kind of person, he doesn't need any psychological construction at all, just to remove the cancer for the society for free.
I'm such a good person, and when the police see it, they have to issue a pennant.
Lunge straight stab.
Seeing that the other party did not step forward, Xiao Nan's feet moved, like a strong arrow off the string, the blade of the sword stabbed flatly, pulled out a thin white mark, and stabbed Wu Gang's throat in a sharp roar.
This move is just a basic swordsmanship, and there is no trickery, gather strength to move the sword, and win quickly.
"Underestimate me?" Wu Gang was furious, but he didn't mess up.
He was just a little afraid of this guy's weird swordsmanship, not afraid of the opponent's strength.
With a twist of the wrist, the palms are staggered, the body does not retreat but advances, and the knife is like a wave of oblique slashing, sending out a howling wind.
Tiger Roar Knife Method.
Wu Gang has been immersed in this set of knife techniques for thirteen years, and he has taken a fierce and fierce path.
With this set of knife techniques, he has fought to the death with strong enemies countless times, and every time he can grab a glimmer of life, he has also broken through a road.
"I'm a first-class martial artist, my body is hard to hurt by a sword, even if I am stabbed, it is only a slight injury, if you are affected by my move, it will be the result of two cuts. ”
He didn't believe that in such a situation of exchanging swords for swords, the opponent would dare not retreat.
He didn't believe that the young man next to him, who had been standing quietly without making a move, would really stand by and watch. That man can't even see through himself, and he must have some powerful means.