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The power of the superb Lingbao-level Tang Dao is extremely strong, even if Jing Heng is a refiner, he can only exert one or two percent of the power of the Tang Dao, and more only with the help of the sharpness and solidity of the Tang Dao, the slashing sword technique Lan Feng Sword Technique, the Wood Burning Knife Technique, and the Cracking Knife Technique, with the fist print finger trick from time to time, for a while, he can barely hold on to the general who wields the big sword.

Zizi... Jing Heng once again reluctantly swung his knife in front of the big blade, he didn't know if it was his own illusion, the speed of his reaction in front of the general slowed down, and after a few more fights, he confirmed that it was not that he had slowed down, but that he was restrained, and that the general's battle formation sword technique that contained the meaning of the will and the power to kill the enemy affected his momentum, will, and mind, and no matter how much he paid attention to sticking to his heart, he would be disturbed.

He can take the general's broadsword again and again, completely relying on the gorgeous and changeable moves, yes, before the general's wide open and closed tactics, the martial arts he will be mixed and changeable but appear gorgeous, at this moment Jing Heng deeply feels that the martial arts and combat skills will be more advantages and disadvantages, the advantage is that there are many changes, and the disadvantage is that he cannot be as specialized as the indifferent general in front of him.

While struggling to support and comprehend the mystery of the general's technique and will between attack and killing, he was still thinking about his choice, and then he gradually figured it out, he was also a cultivator, he had a long life, and it was not a bad thing that there were many changes in combat skills, and some had time to specialize, and even everything reached a high level, even if not every combat skill and martial art could reach a high level, one of them could also be achieved.

In the short battle, Jing Heng had already figured out a lot, his mind became more and more empty, he had no rejection of this great fierce path, and he was touched by his own cultivation, which could not be exchanged for anything.

The armored guards who formed a circle were all very quiet, everyone looked at the general in the center and Jing Heng who moved left and right in a small area but did not retreat a single step, and only in this way did Jing Heng feel abnormal, the real army like those guards in armor around me are probably guards or even personal guards, no matter how bad they are, they are the strongest soldiers, no matter how strict the military discipline is, those armored guards should not be expressionless at this time, countless soldiers want to say that it is just a phantom, it is not like, so real and detail-oriented, it seems to be all the great murder of the living army, It's kind of weird.

The purple bird battle wings have been rooting behind Jingheng, and the most terrifying thing about the purple command is that no matter what form it is, only the purple war bird or the wings, armor, and soldiers of the war bird can always exist without being broken, and there is no need for the host to disperse a trace of power, the power of the purple war bird comes from the heaven and the earth and comes from the command symbol itself, which is refined by the world stone of the world that the sky abandoner extracted and annihilated.

The strength of the general does not lie in how high his realm is, nor in how amazing his speed and strength are, the strength of the general is a kind of strength that has been tempered thousands of times, it is strong after countless wars, not cultivated, even if the trajectory of the big sword is simple, it can't stop the power of the commander in front of the battle.

Jing Heng seems to understand that no matter who he is, when he goes to the top in a field, even if he is ordinary, he has his superiority, and the superiority that others can't reach, just like the general who dances the big sword in front of him, that is the general who killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and he already has his own mystery and unique understanding of killing the enemy.

Bang, a lot of sword qi stabbed by the Tang knife was easily shattered by the big knife, the Tang knife was once again connected with the big knife, Jing Heng's right arm was shocked, and he almost couldn't hold the Tang knife in his hand, and stabbed out a style of Lan Feng sword finger, the condensed finger shadow of the wind momentum, the momentum of destruction was strong, and there was a trace of Jing Heng's mood and will, as well as the perception of the essence of the battle, that is the mystery, although immature, although not as light as the general, as usual, Jing Heng made a different shot every time, and he added a new understanding between his understanding and injury again and again.

At this time, Jing Heng didn't talk about counterattacking, it was difficult to even get close to the general, and he was able to devote himself to it without any reservations if he was not killed under the continuous swing of the big knife, and he just didn't get killed, the right hand holding the Tang knife was torn apart again and again, and the clothes on his body were torn by the blowing knife wind, leaving a lot of large and small blood on his white body.

If it weren't for the Purple Bird Battle Wings to assist in absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force to restore his body, he would have already exhausted his strength by relying on his own recovery speed, not only with the assistance of the Purple Bird Battle Wings, but after fighting a few blows with the Broadsword General, he would open the Nameless Acupoint in his left hand, so that the massive amount of pure essence in the Nameless Acupoint could feed back to his body, and his body could withstand serious injuries under the general's slash again and again, and the injuries were also quickly recovered under the nourishment of the trickling and pure essence.

How strong is the Tang knife, Jing Heng is a refiner, he knows better than anyone else, the Tang knife does not pay attention to assistance or increase, he inscribes a lot of weapons on the array of thousands of patterns and ancient characters are blessed with the sharpness and solidity of the Tang knife, he pays more attention to the quality of the Tang knife than the power, the Tang knife that is sharp and strong cannot destroy the not amazing big knife in the general's hand, it can be seen that the big knife itself is not a mortal thing, but unfortunately the swords and spears of those soldiers killed along the way cannot be included in the space ring, they can be used but cannot be stored, and may not be able to take it away from here.

Purple talismans, the Tang knife of the superb spirit treasure, the essence in the nameless acupoint.... Jing Heng can use all the hole cards, except for those mysterious and unknown things in the stone space, he doesn't know what to use those things, even if the ink-black triangular stele knows that the power inside is amazing, but the terrifying weight of the stele, he can't wield it at all.

It's not that you can turn it into your own strength if you don't continue to realize it, Jing Heng, who has been struggling for half an hour, has felt the power in the general's broadsword many times, but he himself is still one step behind, and his comprehension of the general trend can be integrated into the body moves immediately, but the mystery of the will is still ignorant, and one step is one step short.

It was still a dangerous and majestic broadsword slash, and in the course of each fight, Jing Heng gradually used his injured body to adapt to that powerful attack, even if he himself couldn't reach that step, but it didn't affect his ability to adapt to the general's tactics.

Gradually, he adapted, opened the gap and slowly nourished the body's nameless acupoint was closed, at this time he no longer needed the essence in the nameless acupoint to feed the essence to help him always be full of essence and blood qi, his own five elements initial body refining method was enough, coupled with the assistance of the purple bird battle wings to increase the fit between the body and heaven and earth, the recovery speed of the true qi essence was enough for him to fight.

Holding the Tang Knife, whether his strength is stronger or weaker than that of hand-to-hand combat, Jing Heng has no way to judge, but one thing he knows is that even if there is a superb Lingbao Tang Knife as a soldier, the power of the sword technique is extraordinary, and even the lethality exceeds his fist seal palm technique, but there is always a trace of a feeling of being constrained, but he is not as skilled in the sword technique as the fist technique and the palm technique. But now in the face of the general armed with a big sword that he encountered after killing countless soldiers in blood, Tang Dao was indispensable, and his physical strength had not yet reached the point where he could ignore the transcendent divine soldiers.

The battle with the broadsword general made Jing Heng take care of his skills and combat cognition, fists, fingers, fingers, swords, and knife techniques, and essentially re-understand those combat skills and martial arts.

The general fought for more than half an hour, fought thousands of rounds, and finally moved, his footsteps were strong and heavy, and the power of the footsteps and broadsword added a few points, Jingheng could not retreat, he didn't know whether the so-called can't retreat was a literal meaning or a reflection of the state of mind, but the rules of this road were' can't retreat', so he didn't dare to rush forward, because the more he rushed forward, the more difficult he was, it was better to move forward step by step, he couldn't retreat but he could move left and right, so his steps changed very fast but the range was very small, he didn't have that kind of indomitable spirit, or he didn't have such a strong strength to support him step by step forward and kill, he didn't know if other people were in the same predicament as him, or the same scene. If it was the same scene, the strength of these soldiers and generals would really not have to retreat for Silver Wing Shu'er and Qiuyin Qiuli, and they would not have to scruple to kill all the way.

Not retreating is also a kind of mentality, a kind of momentum, not afraid of the unyielding and fearless momentum, this kind of momentum is revealed between the static sword style and the fist, which is a kind of resoluteness, another kind of ruthlessness.

Jing Heng fought faster and faster with the general who began to move, and the speed of improvement was also brought up by the big knife wielded by the general, the big knife was fast Jing Heng could only be fast, the big knife was slow Jing Heng could not be fast, and he was always helplessly restrained by the sword fighting spirit and the martial arts. If you can't break the rhythm, you can only follow the rhythm, Jing Heng is very calm in his heart, he just wants to follow, he doesn't care when he fights, he is still not afraid of attrition and hard fighting, even if his mind and mental power are not good, he doesn't care, his concentration and sense of battle have been scattered, and he has already relied on instinct to shoot but let the mental power slowly recover.

(———— To be continued!! ————)