Chapter 130 Half Move

The point of this move is to gather a sword shadow with spiritual power again, so that it can achieve a surprise effect, this move is to win here, although it is fully blocked by Zhang Huai's move, but the speed of the sword shadow behind him, I am afraid that Zhang Huai can dodge it, this is also Zhang Huai's good hand in the knife, if it is another person, it is estimated that even Murong Xuan's true body may not be able to distinguish clearly, which shows the mystery of this move. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net

When Murong Xuan's sword shadow was used, he deliberately deviated from Zhang Huai's vital parts, but just as the sword shadow touched Zhang Huai, something happened that surprised Murong Xuan very much, with a loud noise, Murong Xuan's sword shadow was undoubtedly slashed diagonally on Zhang Huai's back, but the sound from where Zhang Huai came was not like the sound of a sword and flesh colliding, but more like the sound of gold and iron, sure enough, Murong Xuan looked at Zhang Huai, only to see Zhang Huai smile weirdly, Murong Xuan knew in his heart that it was not good, at this time Zhang Huai came out of his hand, and greeted Murong Xuan with three sword lights, the three sword lights were neatly aligned, and they were erected towards Murong Xuan, I saw that the ground was full of deep swords, and at this moment, Zhang Huai disappeared, and Murong Xuan did not choose to retreat with five square steps, but the Chixiao Sword came out again, and the sword and shield appeared. Using a sword and shield to resist Zhang Huai's move, Murong Xuan didn't know why he didn't retreat, but chose to face Zhang Huai's sword light head-on.

At this time, not only Murong Xuan was surprised, but even Zhang Huai was also very surprised, originally he intended to ask Murong Xuan to retreat, and as long as Murong Xuan retreated, there were many ways to deal with him, as long as Murong Xuan retreated, it would be retreating step by step, which just proved a truth, whether it was spiritual cultivation or doing anything else, no matter when and where it was half a step, as long as he took half a step, then the next thing may be to keep retreating, no matter how much chance there is, it is impossible to return to his own hands, this is not an ethereal word, but a battle of avenues。

However, at this time, Zhang Huai saw that Murong Xuan did not retreat, so he withdrew all the preparations behind him, but chose to hold the treasure knife in his hand with both hands, descended directly from the sky, and slashed towards Murong Xuan with the posture of splitting Huashan, Murong Xuan had just resisted the three sword lights with his sword and shield, and at this time, he felt that there would be a huge danger above his head, so he didn't care about anything else, so he increased the output of spiritual power again, and tried his best to maintain his sword and shield. At this time, Murong Xuan did not use the quicksand shield, did not use the Zimu Rotary Blade, but simply used the sword, because Murong Xuan felt that even if he defeated Zhang Huai with other things, he would not really defeat him, and this kind of swordsman could only defeat him with the sword in his hand and make him convinced.

At this time, Zhang Huai's knife arrived, at this moment, Murong Xuan felt the pressure from the top of his head, but although the pressure was there, but Murong Xuan also had a bottom, this person's knife could not break his sword, so Murong Xuan put away the sword, and used a Taiji detour to pick away the fierce sword that was on top of his head, and at the same time the two of them flew to the side, this style, no one took any advantage, it was a draw, if it weren't for Zhang Huai's strange body, it was definitely Murong Xuan who had the upper hand at this time.

The two stood facing each other again, after this fight, both of them already regarded each other as the strongest opponents, no one, whether it was Murong Xuan's strange swordsmanship or strange moves, it made Zhang Huai very headache, and Murong Xuan had no way to crack Zhang Huai's strange body, but at this time, the winner had not been distinguished, although the two were jealous of each other, they still did not score, let these two people draw the game, either of the two would be unwilling.

At this time, the move came out again, but Murong Xuan did not use a sword at this time, but used the fist style in the Zhenwu Three Styles that the old man passed to him not long ago, Murong Xuan only had a little understanding of this style, but at this time, Zhang Huai happened to have such a pair, comprehension, and the practice only had a little understanding of this move, the Zhenwu Three Styles were more direct than the three styles, and the Zhenwu Three Styles condensed their own momentum together through three different ways, so as to exert great power, but this move must have the body of an ordinary person as a support, otherwise, those potentials condensed in the body will squeeze the body, like a balloonIf you don't have enough toughness, if you keep pouring air into it, it will explode sooner or later. This is the same principle of the three forms of true martial arts.

At this time, Murong Xuan only comprehended a little bit of the fist momentum in the three styles, Murong Xuan felt that this true martial arts three potentials were a never-ending spiritual martial arts, and this spiritual martial arts would continue to deepen with his own cultivation, and the momentum of his own cohesion would continue to deepen, so that the power would become stronger and stronger, and the true and true would never end, and then Murong Xuan realized that the value of this spiritual martial arts was not a simple three-style, but one of the hole cards that could accompany him in his life to break through Luoyun.

Murong Xuan condensed his own momentum through his fist, and in Zhang Huai's eyes, a huge fist shadow formed in front of Murong Xuan, this fist shadow gave Zhang Huai great pressure, as if it had come from ancient times, and Murong Xuan also became mysterious and unpredictable at this time, and finally Murong Xuan's fist shadow was condensed, and Murong Xuan carried this huge fist shadow, stepping on five square steps. At a very fast speed, he called Zhang Huai.

Zhang Huai looked at Murong Xuan's fist shadow, and knew that he would definitely not be able to block this move if he didn't use his hole cards, so he shouted, "King Kong possessed."

Suddenly, I saw Zhang Huai's body muscles surging, his body became more than doubled, and there were bursts of shouts in his mouth, and a punch smashed towards Murong Xuan's fist shadow, facing Murong Xuan's fist style, between the electric light and flint, Zhang Huai's fist and Murong Xuan's fist shadow met in the air, and when they met, the time was only a few seconds, and both of them flew out upside down, and both fell to the ground, Zhang Huai's body recovered in size, and Murong Xuan was also spitting blood in his mouth, so it seems that the two seem to be a lose-lose scene, but Murong Xuan still tried his best to stand up at this time, slowly and slowly, swaying, and finally Murong Xuan stood up with the only trace of strength he had, and Zhang Huai was also struggling, but in the end, he could only open his eyes and watch Murong Xuan use his last strength to stand in front of him...