Chapter Thirty-Eight: Each Break
Zhou Yao made a move, and Shi Biao over there was not slacking off, brandishing a big axe and rushing towards Zhang Dexiang. The strategy of the two is very clear, that is, to break through each division. And with Zhou Yao's cultivation of the fifth stage of the strong path, it was just a piece of cake to torture and kill Liang Qiufeng.
Zhang Dexiang is an old man, and if he watches the fire, his heart suddenly sank, and he secretly complained. At this time, it is difficult to ride a tiger, even if you want to escape, it is too late.
He took a long breath, crossed his chest with a long knife, and shouted, "Liang Shaoxia, you must hold on." It won't be long before reinforcements from Zhang's family arrive. ”
This is tantamount to self-deception, even if the Zhang family really has a master to help, the cucumber dishes will be cold at that time. Zhang Dexiang was afraid that Liang Qiufeng was too young and inexperienced, and he would be overwhelmed by Zhou Yao's momentum as soon as he saw it, so he had to bluff and beat morale.
"Director Zhang, you come to deal with Zhou Yao, I'll kill Shi Biao!"
Unexpectedly, Liang Qiufeng said in a low voice, a wrong body, avoiding Zhou Yao, and directly met Shi Biao.
Zhang Dexiang was stunned, and then became angry: Good boy, dare to pick soft persimmons, and want our old bones to be sent to death and be cannon fodder......
He was indignant, but there was nothing he could do now, so he had to grit his teeth and swing his knife to face Zhou Yao.
Shi Biao faced Liang Qiufeng, and when the enemies saw each other, they were very red: "Good boy, you killed my brother, Lao Tzu will chop you alive!"
The big axe was picked up high, and with a move of "splitting Huashan", it was vigorously slashed down.
Sou!
Liang Qiu shook his hand and directly stimulated a flying sword.
This flying sword is the only one left of the past.
"Huh!"
The cold light flashed, and Shi Biao was taken aback. The distance was too close, but fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, and he used an iron plate bridge kung fu to live, and his body was parallel to the ground, so that he could dodge the fatal blow.
The flying sword brushed the tip of his nose, and cold sweat flowed down at once.
Phew!
Liang Qiufeng had expected that the flying sword would be difficult to hit, and the long sword Huo Huo unleashed the fast sword.
Because he dodged the flying sword at the beginning and lost his position, under the stormy fast sword attack, Shi Biao had to retreat step by step. At this moment, he finally understood why Wang Zimeng had been suppressed so powerless that he had no power to fight back.
Liang Qiufeng's swordsmanship was too fast, he just dodged a sword, and wanted to fight back and seize the initiative, but the young man's next sword came in front of him again, and he had to fight to block again.
In this way, they fall into a vicious circle until they are killed.
What shocked Shi Biao even more was that Liang Qiufeng's sword was faintly accelerating as it continued to be used.
Laugh at!
I don't know how many swords he resisted, Shi Biao revealed a flaw in the middle of the road, and the fleeting opportunity was captured by Liang Qiufeng and there was nothing to hide.
"Giggle......
Shi Biao stabbed a sword in his throat, and a stream of blood flew out, and he was killed.
Liang Qiufeng didn't stop, his body turned, and the next moment he was already kneading himself to join Zhang Dexiang and Zhou Yao's battle group.
"What?"
Zhou Yao's strength is better than Zhang Dexiang, but he can't directly kill the other party for a while. That is, after a while, Shi Biao was solved by Liang Qiufeng.
"How is this possible?"
Zhou Yao was surprised.
Zhang Dexiang was overjoyed, and at the same time understood that he had misblamed Liang Qiufeng just now. Liang Qiufeng asked him to resist Zhou Yao, but it was also a policy to break through. And after killing the weaker Shi Biao in a very short period of time, Liang Qiufeng was able to come over to help, forming a two-on-one situation, thus turning things around.
What a quick mind!
What a bold judgment!
And most importantly, a good fast sword.
Strength is always the decisive factor, and without strength, there is no need to talk about it.
From this point of view, the disciples from the big sects are really not trivial. There are perfect exercises in the sect, neat martial arts, and the guidance of famous teachers, and the advantages of cultivating martial arts are fully displayed. In the face of the reckless warriors on the rivers and lakes, they are really superior, and there is no pressure to challenge the level.
"Director Zhang, you and I will join forces to kill Zhou Yao. ”
Just a round of rapid attack to kill Shi Biao, Liang Qiufeng's consumption is not small, but now is not the time to rest.
Hearing this, Zhou Yao was furious and sneered: "You want to kill me? Good boy, I don't know what shit luck you have taken to become a disciple of the Sword Mansion, but today, here, you will definitely die. ”
He has the fifth stage of strength, and he belongs to the intermediate level of the strength stage, compared to Zhang Dexiang and Liang Qiufeng, he has the upper hand in the cultivation realm, even if he is one against two, he is not afraid.
The two palms are wrong, and the strong wind is whining, which is the best "Broken Mountain Palm". The name of the palm technique is domineering and mighty, but in fact, it is just a low-grade yellow order.
Zhou Yao was born in the Zhou family, and after making meritorious contributions, he was given the practice of breaking the mountain. I have been immersed in it for more than ten years, and my cultivation has reached the stage of Dacheng, and when I come out of my palm, a strong wind is generated, and the power is not bad.
In the life-and-death struggle, Zhang Dexiang also let go, and a long knife danced and flew up. With Liang Qiufeng, one left and one right, the sword joined forces to attack and kill with all his might.
The two of them, Pingshui met, and the martial arts they learned were incompatible, so naturally there could be no wonderful cooperation. But the victory lies in working together and daring to work hard. So in terms of the situation, he did not suffer a loss, and he was inseparable from Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao was not in a hurry, he waved his palm, not messing up at all, and said with a cruel smile: "Zhang Dexiang, I will kill this kid today, if you withdraw and leave now, I will never chase after you." ”
But he wanted to use words to disintegrate Zhang Dexiang's fighting spirit and divide the two to join forces. If Zhang Dexiang is greedy for life and afraid of death, he will jump out of the battle and escape alone.
Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but shrink his eyes: people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and he really can't guarantee that Zhang Dexiang will do this. At the moment, although the two sides are evenly matched, if they fight for a long time, they will be slowly suppressed and eventually defeated.
The decisive factor in a protracted war lies in martial arts cultivation. The higher the realm, the more abundant the true qi in the body, and the better at exerting force in the later stage.
Zhou Yao's strength is five sections, and his true strength is naturally far superior to Zhang Dexiang and Liang Qiufeng. Don't forget that Zhang Dexiang is old, and the speed of true qi loss is much faster, and he and Liang Qiufeng have just fought fiercely not long ago, and Liang Qiufeng has gone through two high-intensity battles, and the loss of true qi is not small.
Therefore, the longer the battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.
With Zhang Dexiang's experience, it is impossible for him not to be unaware of this. In case he wants Mingzhe to protect himself and escape, Liang Qiufeng will be left to face Zhou Yao alone, and he will be dead.
"Hmph, Zhou Yao, you underestimate me too much. I, an old bone, would rather die in battle than do that kind of treacherous and shameless thing! Liang Shaoxia, kill!"
Zhang Dexiang was unmoved, and the attack of a long knife was even more fierce.
Liang Qiufeng put down the stone in his heart and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, your words are enough. ”
The differentiation was unsuccessful, and Zhou Yao's face was gloomy: "I don't know what to do, then I will fulfill you!"
The palm momentum changed in vain, becoming as solemn as a mountain, and with each palm, the air within three feet became stagnant.
It's stressful!