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Chapter 142: The Madman - The Bloody Knife (I)

After forcing the madman back, Mu Qinchuan, who had stabilized his figure, couldn't help but have a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Just before, if the soft sword was a moment late, I was afraid that his heart rhythm would be controlled by a madman. At that time, it was not a minor injury, and perhaps the danger of death would appear.

"This guy's attack is crazy! However, he did surpass me in strength. Looking at the madman, Mu Qinchuan secretly said in his heart, weighing the difference in strength between the two.

And the madman didn't move immediately after being forced to retreat, looking at the soft sword in Mu Qinchuan's hand. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "You can force me back, you are not bad!" But you're still in the waste! It doesn't even have the value of making me three points serious. ”

"Humph!" Mu Qinchuan snorted coldly and did not speak. The soft sword shook, leisurely and tactfully. It seems to be chaotic but there seems to be a pattern to follow, and silently, Mu Qinchuan attacked the madman again.

The flexible trajectory of the soft sword was unpredictable, and a tenacious sword aura swung around it. Wrap the madman in it, and instantly break the momentum oppression of the madman. With one sword and one move, the leisurely soft sword seems to be incarnated into hundreds of millions, and the sword shadow is accompanied by sword qi, and a solemn atmosphere spreads.

"Mu Feng chasing the shadow!" The Mu family's sword skills are beginning to appear, and the sword edge is like a shadow! The sword intent that was as elegant as the wind accompanied the opponent and left no chance, and countless sword shadows were differentiated between the soft sword tremors, cutting through the surrounding air.

The Mu family's sword skills first appeared, which made the madman's eyes shine. The broken knife in his hand was waved unconsciously, and he laughed: "Haha, it's a good time!" The Bloody Knife has been taught! Ha ha! ”

Before the words fell, Mu Qinchuan's sword shadow had already chased in front of him, and the broken knife in the madman's hand also rose and fell. The trajectory of the broken knife was very slow, but the outsiders couldn't see the trajectory of the blade clearly for a while.

"Crazy Blade Hundred Burial Maniac!" The madman erupted, countless knives, shadow chasing swords. In the light shouts of the madman, the air around him suddenly stirred, and the air currents shot out in all directions, so that everyone who was watching the battle had to retreat quickly, and then watched the madman's momentum continue to explode, like a bloody beast coming out of hell.

In a short handover, the broken sword cut off countless sword intents. The fast and leisurely soft sword in Mu Qinchuan's hand was abruptly stopped by the broken knife! It was as if it was a sudden stop under the extreme. Time seemed to pause, and then the two of them unfolded their bodies, and suddenly the sword thundered! In a flash, the sword shadow chased the wind and sought his life, and as soon as he retreated, the broken knife swept the bloody waves.

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting for several rounds. The broken sword contains bloody domineering, and the soft sword also has flexibility and coldness; The two of them exchanged swords, the battle was dazzling, and it was difficult to distinguish where the killing move was, the extreme speed stopped, Mu Qinchuan was forced to the extreme by the madman, and the pause was the ultimate move.

The soft sword roared softly. Mu Qinchuan drank softly, and the true qi in his body was like the embankment of the Yellow River, and most of it was used on this move. The soft breeze caresses, but it is sharp that can cut off everything, and the sword is invisible.

"Drink! Sink the wind! Kill! "Mu Qinchuan is a person who pursues speed, and the soft sword in his hand is made to match his speed. True Qi discharges floods, injecting this trick in an instant. The breeze around him also seemed to feel his wind-like aura, chasing the sword intent and resonating. The resonant wind was like a deadly blade, and the madman was cut like a knife within a radius of ten feet, and everything was cut off by this force. So that everyone watching the battle had to retreat again!

"Brother Qinchuan's situation is not good!" Looking at the battle situation between the two, Dongfang Zongheng couldn't help frowning.

"He's really no match for that guy." However, Xuanye Split Star was blunt, and the rest of the people nodded silently. The Moon Wind Remnant and Ouyang Ruoyun on the side looked at each other, as if they understood what they were thinking.

The wind is blocked, like a sword and a blade; Jiaorou concealed a three-point killing machine, and when the madman saw this, he waved his knife to deal with it, and said with a smile: "Okay, this move is also worthy of my three points of seriousness." ”

As he spoke, the broken knife in his hand was raised, and it slowly crossed in front of him. The sword reflected the eyes of the madman full of warlike intent, and the bloody aura was once again permeated. The momentum has increased by more than half compared to just now! The bloody momentum suddenly increased, and it suddenly suppressed the unscrupulous and elegant wind around it.

The sword intent was suppressed, and Mu Qinchuan did not dare to hesitate. Make a move now! In an instant, the soft sword roared lightly, stirring up countless visible wind blades to attack the madman. The sword intent wind blade opened the way, and the soft sword also turned into countless entourages, and a sword swept everything around. Suddenly, the two of them were engulfed by this sword intent within a radius of ten zhang!

In the battle, the madman and Mu Qinchuan each made their own killing moves, and the outsider Xuanye Split Star frowned unconsciously. Seeing that all the heads of the family were engrossed in watching the battle between the two.

Quietly called a disciple and instructed him: "Go and ask Mr. Lu, if this person escapes from the border mountain, he must intercept him halfway!" With such a strong person, killing a threat from our ancient martial arts realm would be one less point. ”

In Xuanye Split's opinion, the strength of the madman is extremely strong. For the sake of face, the heads of the family will not really join forces to deal with him, one or two people may be able to defeat him, but killing one person and defeating one person are completely different concepts. So, for the sake of insurance, Xuan Ye Split Star prepared a big meal for the madman who might escape. After listening to Xuanye Split's words, the disciple left, and Xuanye Splitting Star continued to shift his attention to the battle situation, looking at the situation in the field, he secretly considered something in his heart.

In the battle, the elegance of the wind was suppressed by the blood, and Mu Qinchuan's sword wind was suddenly paused, and the sword shadow instantly crossed the sword wind. Attack the madman's face and go! At this time, the broken knife in the madman's hand flipped over, and the killing move was immediately followed.

"Crazy knife ninefold, slash wildly!" Suddenly, nine knives slashed the sky. The ninefold sword momentum was superimposed, and the bloody momentum suppressed Mu Qinchuan's sword momentum, and the sword momentum shattered countless sword winds in an instant. The soft sword in Mu Qinchuan's hand suddenly paused at the moment of his arrival. The shadow of the sword also dissipated.

"Ding-" There was a crisp sound, and the soft sword in Mu Qinchuan's hand broke in response. And the madman's broken knife was still like a bamboo, and it was unstoppable and straight to Mu Qinchuan's chest.

When the crisis came, Mu Qinchuan tried to weaken the madman's knife momentum again, but it was a drop in the bucket. At the critical moment, a domineering knife broke into the spot, and at the same time, a figure also inserted into the battle between the two.

"Boy, the old man is also here to learn and learn!" is the same knife momentum, one is like a bloody wave, and the other is domineering like a rainbow to shock the heart. The two collided, and Mu Qinchuan suddenly seized the opportunity to slap the madman backhand again, and retreated! Mu Qinchuan retreated, and the madman did not pursue. Looking at the person who was inserted into the battle situation, he held a nine-ring saber in both hands, and the blade of the knife flipped over the nine-ring sound, reflecting the atmosphere of slaughter. The person who rushed into the battle was the head of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Zongheng!

Dongfang Zongheng's strength is only at the peak of the middle stage of the innate realm, although he is the head of the family, but his strength in the Dongfang family is only ranked outside the top ten.

"Another one! Okay, let's go together. Seeing this, the madman's face remained unchanged. The battle intent in his eyes was even better than three points, and a trace of vermilion on the broken knife became more and more obvious under the moonlight that had just risen. grinning, Mu Qinchuan on the other side had a somewhat ugly face, and when he looked down, he saw that there was an extra one-foot-long knife mark on his chest at some point. If Dongfang Zongheng had been a quarter of an hour late, he might have been dismembered by a madman.

"Brother Qinchuan!" Dongfang Zongheng and Mu Qinchuan looked at each other, and each understood what was in their hearts.

Outside, Moon Wind Remnant secretly said to Ouyang Ruoyun: "Auntie, you should understand my words now!" I dare to assert that there is definitely a stronger guy than this person by Ye Lingkong's side. ”

"You mean, the one who caused the celestial phenomena to stain the sky with blood?" Ouyang Ruoyun responded.

"I don't know about this, but there is no matching information in the ninth game. Probably, the director will know that my rights are not enough. Moon Wind said helplessly.

"If that's the case, then his power may really be as terrible as you say." Ouyang Ruoyun said thoughtfully.

The moon wind nodded faintly, and at this time he suddenly noticed that there was an extra figure in the distance at the edge of the forest, which was very hazy and he couldn't see clearly. When he turned around, he found that Xuanye Split Star nodded silently in that direction, and Moon Wind Remnant thought of something in his heart.

However, he didn't pay attention to anything else, and Moon Wind Remnant just sneered slightly, and then ignored the others.

In battle, one-on-one becomes one-on-two. Facing the head of the first-class family in the ancient martial arts world, the madman's face was slightly straight. The bloody momentum became a disadvantage after Dongfang Zongheng joined, and Mu Qinchuan and Dongfang Zongheng were blessed to suppress the momentum of the madman.

Moreover, the two are very tacitly close to each other, controlling their own momentum to gradually increase, hoping to influence the madman. And the madman obviously knew that there was no hesitation, and at the moment when the two had just joined forces, the madman moved.

The crazy body method was extremely wild, making it impossible to fathom the true trajectory of the movement, and in an instant, it was in front of Mu Qinchuan and the others. Mu Qinchuan and Dongfang Zongheng also greeted each other with swords at the same time, but Mu Qinchuan's soft sword was broken, but its power was reduced by more than half. Although the tenacity of the sword wind is not enough, the Dongfang Zongheng violent sword technique covers up the shortcomings, and naturally Mu Qinchuan has become the assistant of Dongfang Zongheng!

The three of them are in a scuffle, the figure, the sword wind, and the sword posture, and the staggered is the end of life, and the momentum of the innate realm is displayed. The madman's knife, although it is a half-edged broken blade, but the crazy momentum is like a wolf burning fire, the east vertical and horizontal two cooperate, the sword momentum is mainly auxiliary knife momentum, and the wrong body is like a Hades king asking for his life in an instant. A knife is fierce, a knife is disabled, and a sword breaks the wind and self-harms. The moment of lightning and flint is the crisis of killing souls. The staggering of the limits, leveling everything within a radius of ten zhang of the three of them, for a while, only the sound of the wind roared, and the sound of swords and swords was endless.

The collision at extreme speeds is followed by a brief pause.

At the moment of the scuffle, the two sides understood each other, and the cooperation between Dongfang Zongheng and Mu Qinchuan gradually became tacit, and at the same time, the two also figured out the routines of some madmen. However, it was this routine that made the two of them bitter!

The battle of the madman is like the real madman as the name suggests. At the beginning, although the knife was crazy, he still had some scruples about not fighting hard with the two. But later, with the gradual tacit understanding of the cooperation between the two of them, the madman was desperate to make a move, it was completely you who slashed me, and I also wanted to give you the knife to add desperately.

In this pause, a glint flashed in the madman's eyes. Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced in the direction of a mountain peak, and his thoughts were inexplicable, and he immediately turned around and looked at his opponent again.

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