Wang Xiaoshi was like a bolt of lightning, a gust of wind, everywhere he went, no one could stop him, there were blood splashes everywhere, there were stumps and corpses thrown everywhere, and in an instant, the corpses of twenty-four Navy SEALs were all over the field, and the last two snipers were also locked by Wang Xiaoshi and their necks were broken.

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The last sniper, tilting his head, the corpse slipped from Wang Xiaoshi's hand, and Wang Xiaoshi slowly stood up straight.

However, at this moment, the muscles of his cheeks suddenly trembled, and the whole person was like a frog being targeted by a snake, a terrifying killing intent, like lightning, invaded his whole body, and the cold killing intent froze his body and blood veins, and it seemed that the blood stopped flowing.

There is an ambush!

Wang Xiaoshi hadn't felt this kind of killing intent so strongly for a long time, he still remembered that the last time he suddenly felt tense all over his body and the killing intent was when he came to the scene in person on Thursday, and this time, he didn't even know where the other party was, so he was stabbed by this cold and surging killing intent.

At the moment of the great enemy, Wang Xiaoshi bowed his body slightly, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, as if he was facing the enemy, but there was a sneering smile on his face, and he said lightly: "I heard that in the early part of the last century, there were two despicable and shameless guys who mixed into the Wudang True Martial Arts Temple, pretending to be apprentices, and secretly learning the Wudang Liangyi swordsmanship. ”

"These two people, after being discovered by the Wudang master Songhe Zhenren, were captured on the spot, and the Sangguo troops under the mountain broke through the Zhenwuguan and rescued the two thieves, Songhe Zhenren and Wudang disciples were all strafed by the Sang Army's rifle and died tragically with hatred."

"Hehe, Wudang is in the same vein, I hate these two Sang warriors to the core, but unfortunately Sang was defeated, these two guys actually returned home safely, and they are also respected as the gods of war in Sang Kingdom, hehe, two thieves, are they also worthy of being called gods?"

As soon as Wang Xiaoshi said this, he suddenly felt that the killing intent in the air was ten times stronger than before, and it seemed that even the air could not circulate, and a faint layer of frost had formed on the short reed leaves.

Wang Xiaoshi said as he slowly straightened his waist, and at the same time secretly condensed the essence qi in his body, his left foot was in the mountain hexagram, but his right foot was stepping on the Ze hexagram, ready to go.

Bang!

Two knife lights, one left and one right, swept towards him silently, everywhere he went, reeds and aquatic weeds debris flew wildly, rolling up a large canopy of grass and mud crumbs, if you look down from a high altitude, the two knife lights just become the shape of a yin and yang fish, surrounding Wang Xiaoshi in it.

The sword light on the left is bright and majestic, but the knife light on the right is soft and invisible, reed debris is flying all over the sky, and the knife man can feel the cold killing intent like the ice for thousands of years, refreshing people's skin, making people's blood flow, and it is difficult to smooth it.

Wang Xiaoshi snorted and said lightly: "The Liangyi Sword is originally a Chinese martial arts, how can you learn it secretly, how can you comprehend the true essence, the Great Sumeru Sword!" ”

He suddenly shouted, the long knife in his hand was used as a long sword, slowly from the outside to the inside, drawing a semicircle, the tip of the long knife, as if falling a thousand pounds of weight, as slow as a snail, but the majestic force, but the surrounding air was caused to rotate rapidly in a whirlpool.

The Great Sumeru Sword is the first swordsmanship created by Wang Yanru, which integrates the essence of Wudang Liangyi Sword, Bagua Knife, Wuji Sword and other schools.

Wang Yanru has always regretted that he did not integrate the legendary Yu Bu into it, otherwise, the Great Sumeru Sword and the matching Great Sumeru Palm would become a magical skill such as Brahma Tibetan Mudra.

And now, this deficiency was made up by Wang Xiaoshi, he stepped on Yu Bu, used the knife as a sword, and displayed the Great Sumeru Sword.

Two sword lights, one yin and one yang, one is like a dragon going out to sea, moving abruptly, and the other is like a poisonous snake entangled in the roots, which is impossible to prevent, but with Wang Xiaoshi's big Sumeru sword used, both knives lost their power, and with Wang Xiaoshi's knife flashing, the tip of the knife couldn't help but crooked, and slipped out from Wang Xiaoshi's side.

Wang Xiaoshi's big Sumeru sword, condensed but not hairy, pinched the sword trick in his left hand, and held a long knife in his right hand, for inertia, the two old men who rushed out and stopped their figures, smiled coldly: "The two are the Zhenyang brothers who washed Wudang Mountain in blood, hum, Zhenyang Jiro, Zhenyang Shiro, the bloody case of three hundred and six people in Wudang Mountain, let you pay with your lives." ”

The two old men holding long knives, their heads and faces were covered by deep black cloaks and windbreakers and hats, but from the shadows of the windbreakers and hats, they could still have ghostly eyes, like burning charcoals, exuding endless killing intent, violent and ferocious looks, ordinary people must be heartbroken when they see it.

"You also know how to use the sword? Are you a disciple of Wudang? ”

An old man's blade slanted upward, blocking his chest, and the glowing ghost fire behind the blade was his glowing pupil, and he asked coldly at the moment, with a hint of wonder.

He will not forget that the Liangyi Sword that the two of them were ready to attack just now was inexplicably pulled by a strong attraction and lost their accuracy, such a knife technique, in this world, only the Liangyi Sword would be so magical.

"Hehe, so that you can die and understand, this set of swordsmanship is called the Great Sumeru Sword, and the master will find justice for the martial juniors who died tragically today."

"The Great Sumeru Sword?"

Mao Jiro was a little confused, he and Mao Shiro had studied the Liangyi Sword all their lives, and even turned the swordsmanship into a knife technique, boasting that they had mastered the changes of Liangyi Yin and Yang, but Wang Xiaoshi's knife just now was easy to break the combined attack of the two brothers, which made his heart full of jealousy and doubts.

"Leave it alone, let's kill him." Mao Shiro didn't have as many doubts as Mao Jiro, he was also a martial idiot, but he was much wiser than Mao Jiro, knowing that the young man in front of him was afraid that he was the unprecedented enemy of the two brothers, so he shouted at the moment, and the invisible sword light flew towards Wang Xiaoshi again. The two brothers have practiced Liangyi swordsmanship all their lives, and their hearts are the same, Mao Shiro's blade spit out, and Mao Jiro's long knife swung to Wang Xiaoshi's left side, and the blades of the two echoed each other, sealing all Wang Xiaoshi's retreat. Wang Xiaoshi smiled, and the long knife slashed diagonally, neither blocking Mao Jiro's knife, nor dodging Mao Shiro's knife, even this crooked and oblique slash did not point at anyone, but seemed to practice the knife by himself. Airplanes! The two Zhenyang brothers secretly wondered in their hearts, but they did not back down under their hands, and the sword light in their eyes was about to dismantle Wang Xiaoshi into eight pieces, at this moment, Wang Xiaoshi's feet, launched Yu Bu, flashed ghostly, and the long knife that slashed out obliquely was actually split on the node where the two swords were connected. Sincere! With an extremely strange sound, the combined sword intent of the Mao brothers' Liangyi Sword Technique was inexplicably disconnected, and both of them involuntarily stumbled forward, driven by the huge inertia, and took half a step forward. Liangyi knife technique, one yin and one yang, can not be broken, if you lose cooperation, the power will be greatly reduced, and at this moment, the bodies of the two of them were entangled by Wang Xiaoshi's knife intent, lost the opportunity, messed up the pace, both of them were miserable, and they knew that the big thing was not good. Sure enough, in Wang Xiaoshi's long laughter, his slow long knife was suddenly as fast as lightning, and with a bang, the two Zhenyang brothers were stabbed at the same time. One person was slashed by a sharp long knife, cut through the front door, and half of his nose was cut off, and one person's arm was swept by the blade, and the blood flowed for a long time. But even so, the two of them lost the opportunity, one wrong step and one wrong step, only to feel that a long knife in Wang Xiaoshi's hand was suddenly as fast as lightning, and suddenly it was as heavy as Mount Tai. The two of them could no longer unite together, so they had to fight separately, but they were wrapped in a long knife by Wang Xiaoshi, and they were exhausted. Both of them felt as if they were stuck in a swamp, the more they struggled, the deeper they sank, and as if they had fallen into a jungle full of vines and branches, endless traps, extremely passive, but they had to wield their long knives indiscriminately, and although they were no longer in order, they did not dare to stop. "Watch out, two!" Nader, who was standing more than five hundred meters away, opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it. This Zhenyang Brothers' knife formation, once fought with the CIA's five dragons of the Tang Dynasty, five masters of strength, but was wrapped in the two knives of the Zhenyang brothers, and there was no way to escape, in Nader's heart, these two old gods of war are extremely powerful, even if they meet the legendary king of all gods in the West, they have the strength to fight. He couldn't have imagined that when the Mao brothers met GOD, they didn't even have the power to fight back, which made him extremely surprised and terrified. "306 lives, collect some interest first, on!" At this moment, Wang Xiaoshi smiled brightly, the long knife in his hand was like a practice, suddenly accelerated, the middle palace rushed forward, Mao Jiro screamed, half of the withered arm, with the splash of blood, was cut down by Wang Xiaoshi. "Big brother ......" Mao Shiro exclaimed, but he hadn't turned the long knife to protect it, Wang Xiaoshi's feet were wrong, and it had reached his side, the blade was like a long rainbow, and a knife was swung out, Mao Shiro's heart sank, and the long knife in his hand turned, and when there was a bang, the handle gauntlet and Wang Xiaoshi's blade slammed together, and sparks splashed. Shout! Wang Xiaoshi's blade turned, and Mao Shiro screamed miserably, and the four fingers of his left hand except for his thumb all fell to the ground, leaving only a bare palm, dripping with blood. For a peerless swordsman, Wang Xiaoshi cut off the finger he held the knife, which was equivalent to abolishing most of his cultivation, and this mood was really desperate to the extreme. In fact, with the seamless sword formation of the Mao brothers, if they encountered other powers, even if they were defeated, with their continuous sword intent and incomparably mysterious sword momentum, at least they would not be defeated so badly. However, they just met Wang Xiaoshi, who was proficient in the Great Sumeru Sword, and just now, they learned the unpredictable Yu step, which cannot but be said that the luck of the Mao brothers is really bad. This book is from /book/html/19/19015/