Chapter 25: Thirty years of hard practice in swordsmanship

"You are Jiang Feng, there is no doubt about it. You are only an intermediate samurai cultivator, and you actually invited me to 'crazy ten thousand swords', which is really a bit overkill, but it also seems to show that the employer attaches great importance to you. ”

An ape-like figure that licks its bloodthirsty long tongue when it speaks.

His long, messy hair was scattered and his appearance was pale, like a vampire, tall and powerful.

A long knife, with a back behind him, looks extremely cumbersome and simple.

"Who is the 'Crazy Ten Thousand Blades'?" Jiang Feng asked with an interesting smile in his hand holding the Dragon Scale Sword.

He was immersed in martial arts, and in a few days, it was impossible for him to know all about some of the so-called characters in the martial arts world.

"Hahaha. I didn't know the 'crazy ten thousand knives' when I was alive, but I naturally knew it after I died. I'm not a big man, I'm just practicing swordsmanship for more than 30 years, killing more than 10,000 cultivators, and all the cultivators who are targeted by my 'Crazy Ten Thousand Knives' are all cut in two without exception. ”

This swordsman killer, known as the 'Crazy Ten Thousand Knives', said proudly and satisfied.

It turned out that he was a knife maniac who had cultivated hard to the extreme.

Jiang Feng let out a noncommittal "oh", "Who hired you?"

Crazy Wandao spread out his hands, and said with great professional ethics, "I can't disclose the name of the employer to others." ”

Jiang Feng smiled, "I'm just a dying person, and according to your awesome experience, it's not an exaggeration to give you the nickname 'Ten Thousand Slaughter'." Are you still worried that the dead will reveal some secrets?"

Crazy Wandao touched his chin mysteriously, "Ten thousand people slaughtered, this nickname is not bad, haha." Well, since you know your fate so well, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you. ”

"Ning Yin. He hired me. Crazy Wandao said.

"Ning Yin?" Jiang Feng was still a little puzzled, but through this name, he had already guessed seven or eight points, the Datong Empire, the powerful Ning family, seemed to have only one.

"That's right, it's the eldest young master of the Ning family in Baolong Fang. It seems that you didn't take care of your lower body and touched his woman. I can only tell you so much, you go to the underworld to wake up, and in the next life, live a better life. ”

Crazy Wandao said, stretched his hand back, and pulled out a huge long knife with a "bang", this knife, the edge is very blunt, and the blade is also extremely thick, it seems, at least, it weighs fifty catties.

The white light shot out from the body of the knife, and as the knife shook, it was very dazzling.

Killers generally use short swords, but this person, who actually uses a big sword, is either stupid, or really strong, and deserves the title of tens of thousands of slaughterers.

"Shadow Slash. ”

Crazy Wandao squatted on his legs, took a few steps forward, and was in mid-air, and the big knife in his hand slashed out in the air.

The true element converged on the blade, turning into an arc blade, like lightning, but extremely thick.

Swish.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Jiang Feng.

"Langjin. ”

Jiang Feng sacrificed the dragon scale sword, activated the spiritual power in the sword, and the spiritual energy in the dragon scale sword burst out, forming a small defensive array like dragon scales.

At the same time, the vitality in Jiang Feng's body erupted, converging on the blade of the dragon scale sword, surging outward layer by layer, and in the end, several vitality fluctuations converged together, erupting with a long-lasting and domineering power.

Boom.

Jiang Feng seemed to overestimate the opponent's extremely sharp move, and the rapid light wave of the shadow blade slash didn't even resist Jiang Feng's wave attack, and he didn't even touch the dragon scale sword's fish-scale shaped defensive array.

Crazy Ten Thousand Dao's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart, this sub-intermediate warrior actually has such a strong vitality cultivation, and his martial arts skills don't seem to be ordinary, it seems that it is really not to be underestimated.

"Seven types of thunder, the third type, thunder slurry electrophoresis kill. ”

The crazy ten thousand knives roared angrily, and the thunder and lightning continued to converge on the big knife, forming a thunder and lightning true yuan that rushed like a small river, and with a roar, along with the big knife, they slashed towards Jiang Feng together.

This knife is indeed sharp and fast, shocking, and there is almost no time to dodge.

Unparalleled.

Jiang Feng's dragon scale sword turned into many sword shadows.

Bite.

Resist the opponent's lightning element a little.

Jiang Feng didn't use brute force to carry it, and after borrowing his strength, the crazy knife fell down, but it had already been safely avoided by Jiang Feng.

In fact, even if Jiang Feng didn't block it, the crazy ten thousand knives might not be able to hit him.

Jiang Feng's speed increased, and the dragon scale sword in his hand was extremely fast, and a sword stabbed out, and the waves were overlapped.

Crazy Ten Thousand Dao tried his best to twist his body, trying to avoid the sudden sword in Jiang Feng's oblique stab.

Click.

However, Jiang Feng was still stabbed in the waist and abdomen.

The blood was rushing, the waist and abdomen were seriously injured, and the wave strength was still left in the waist and abdomen to shake, expanding the wound.

"Boy, you still have a few brushes. However, it would be naΓ―ve to think that this would save you from death. ”

Crazy Wandao licked his lips, took out some ointment, and applied it to his waist and abdomen indiscriminately, while swallowing a few pills.

The broadsword in his hand danced wildly, and thunder and lightning shone all around.

"Ben Thunder Seven Style, Seventh Style, Thunder Dragon Heavenly Attack. Give me death. Crazy Ten Thousand Knives laughed hideously.

A big knife almost turned into a huge thunder dragon, slashing the sky and the earth, and slashing down.

In front of Jiang Feng's eyes, he only saw this thunder dragon, and he couldn't see anything else.

The coercion of the huge thunder and lightning dragon fell in the air, making Jiang Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

The sword shadow of the dragon scale sword was shattered.

The waves overlapped and were all destroyed by the Thunder Dragon.

The small defensive array in the shape of dragon scales was also broken.

Knort.

The dragon scale sword made a loud noise, and then bent.

Jiang Feng felt a powerful force pressing him, and the thunder and lightning also attacked with the dragon scale sword, burning his skin membrane body.

"But that's it. ”

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, activated the dark energy in his body, and instantly dissolved all the strength, the only remaining thunder and lightning attack could not hurt Jiang Feng's body at all, but only made a small area of his hand appear a little scorched.

Jiang Feng was not in a hurry or panting, and looked coldly at the crazy ten thousand daos in front of him, who was known as the slaughter of ten thousand people, like looking at a helpless poor worm.

"I heard that you have been practicing sword skills for thirty years, and you have this ability, and you dare to say that you used a knife to kill chickens?" Jiang Feng said jokingly.

"Ben Thunder Seven Styles, Six Grade Techniques, I have practiced hard for twenty years to reach the peak, slaughtering countless people, but today I am vulnerable. Hahaha. The six-grade martial arts are not more than Erer. Mad Wandao burst out laughing, as if laughing at his own pathetic.

"The six-grade technique, I have been practicing hard for twenty years, if you are given a nine-grade technique, don't you have to practice hard for a lifetime?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"You, do you have a nine-grade technique. Crazy Wandao's eyes lit up, looking at Jiang Feng expectantly, his expression changed, it was very exciting, and suddenly, Crazy Wandao knelt on one knee on the ground.

"If you can teach me the Nine Rank Technique you learned, I am willing to be your servant and follow you for the rest of my life. Crazy Wandao's face was not red, and his heart was not beating loudly.

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