Chapter 79: Fighting
Zhou An watched it for a long time and didn't see anything strange about this swordsmanship, why did he not hurt the person's body when he hit it, but he would faint, and he felt that it was an ordinary swordsmanship.
There must be something strange about this sword technique, but with what he sees now, he can't see it.
And another Taoist priest is easy to see, every blow of the dust has a huge force, a flick can throw the whole person away, very powerful, and their own heavy sword has the same effect, but the dust is used with great strength, and their own heavy sword, huge force with a trace of ingenuity is just the opposite, it is possible that the two weapons are different, resulting in different attack effects.
When Zhou An was observing the moves of the two, the two of them quickly knocked down all the big men and the group, either unconscious, or lying on the ground moaning.
"Zhou An, you will definitely die today, you don't have to escape, with the two of us here, you can't escape if you want to. Wu Dao took a step forward and said to Zhou An.
As soon as he said this, the Dahan group was immediately dumbfounded, which did not match what Zhou An said just now, wasn't it his Taoist bodyguard, how did he become an enemy, and then they understood that Zhou An's big dang, it turned out that Zhou An let them bite the tiger, so that he could sit on the power of fishing, and then the Dahan group looked at Zhou An angrily.
"Who are you, why do you want to kill me, what enmity do I have against you. He didn't seem to have offended any Taoist priests before, but today this Taoist priest shouted and shouted at him, indicating that they must have a grudge, so Zhou An wanted to ask for clarification.
"Wu Liang, do you remember?" Wu Dao said coldly.
Hearing this name, Zhou An couldn't remember that he had killed a Taoist priest named Wu Liang before, and finally said, "I don't know, you have found the wrong person." ”
Wu Dao almost vomited out a mouthful of reverse blood, and said with anger: "Do you know Tie Ding and Tie Bing, when they were looking for trouble with you, my son Wu Liang was among them, and he never returned." ”
Faintly Zhou An seemed to remember something, when he killed Tie Bing and Tie Ding's gang of the remaining two people, one of them seemed to have said, I can't remember the specifics, it seemed to be the nephew of the seventh disciple of Xuan Xuanzi, and then asked: "You are from Xuan Qingguan." ”
"Remember, let's give the head!" Wu Dao said with a shake of the dust.
"If you want me to give you the head, you can rely on your real skills. "Zhou An has already seen that the strength of the two of them is the limit of blood coagulation, among which Wu Dao's strength is reflected in the strength, which is very easy to deal with, as for the other Xuancheng swordsmanship, it is a little strange, just be careful.
Now that he could see the reality of the void, Zhou An was no longer afraid, took out the big ring knife and heavy sword from behind his back, and said to the leaning dance next to him: "You step aside, watch me beat them all back." ”
Tilting Wu nodded gently, she knew that her strength was a little weak, so when she saw Zhou An making a move, she stepped aside and looked at Zhou An worriedly, as long as Zhou An had any accidents, she would desperately try to save her.
"Senior Brother Xuancheng, you are sweeping the formation next to you, and watch me sword the enemy. Wu Dao waved his robe and rushed towards Zhou An with the dust.
Zhou An picked up the heavy sword and turned into thousands of sword shadows and slashed towards Wu Dao.
Wu Dao's dust was thousands of white silks, and each white silk was pierced with a phanthropic shadow, and he wanted to distinguish that phantom was real, but Zhou An's heavy sword seemed to be slow, but it was actually very fast, and before he could distinguish it, the heavy sword had already slashed towards his left shoulder.
Wu Dao's face was not shocked, and he blocked the handle of the dust on his shoulder, and with a bang, the heavy sword hit the handle, and Wu Dao was knocked back three or four steps away.
Slightly inferior!
However, Wu Dao didn't care, this was just the first move, and then he moved forward again, Wu Dao's dust, with great force, threw towards Zhou An's body.
Zhou An's big ring knife was used, and he swung out a few knife lights, attacking Wu Dao's eyes, nose, and mouth, and at the same time, the blade of the big ring knife was constantly changing directions, so that Wu Dao couldn't figure out which direction to attack.
Wu Dao Dark Ling, Zhou An's sword attack can be compared to the sword technique of Xuan Cheng's junior brother, it seems that he has to use his real skills, otherwise he can't be defeated at all with his current strength.
Thinking of this, Wu Dao shouted: "Dust blowing the ground!"
Immediately, Wu Dao took the dust and threw it towards the earth, and with a bang, the earth was broken inch by inch, and countless fine soil and gravel flew up, and then Wu Dao's dust swept towards these fine soil and gravel, and then threw it towards Zhou An, and countless fine soil and gravel flew towards Zhou An's face with the sound of breaking the sky.
Zhou An hurriedly stopped the offensive of the big ring knife, and used the floating cloud step, like a cloud like a mist, and appeared a meter away, this time the two fought half a hand.
The strength of Wu Dao in front of him is indeed very strong, but he has not yet used his hands to fight with each other, that is, he has used half of his strength.
"Your strength is good, and you are also a top figure among the younger generation, it's a pity that you killed Liang'er, otherwise I will take you into the Xuanqing Temple, and let the master accept you as an apprentice." Wu Dao sighed and said that he already knew that Zhou An was only fourteen years old this year, and at the age of fourteen, he was already a genius to reach this level, but it was a pity that they were enemies of life and death, and there must be one person to live.
When he thought of Liang'er, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, he was just this one son, he was born in his fifties, he was considered an old man, but the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, this revenge is not avenged, what is the father!
When he was grieving, Zhou An didn't answer at all, and continued to shoot, using the heavy sword to slash at the top of his head.
Wu Dao once again held the handle of the dust whisk on the top of his head, and the heavy sword was a block, with the previous loss, this time he used soft strength, as long as the heavy sword hit his handle, he could transmit the strength to his feet.
When there was a bang, Wu Dao was not knocked away, but a crack was made in the ground under his feet, and when he wanted to attack with the dust, but Zhou An's heavy sword was cut down again, and he had to resist again, and once again passed the strength to his feet, but Zhou An's heavy sword was cut down again.
In this way, Zhou An's heavy sword, sword after sword, continued to be slashed. cut half of Wu Dao's legs into the land,
Zhou An used the third move of the Chongshan Sword Technique, which was a continuous attack, as long as Zhou An did not stop, he would always be slashed by one blow.
At this time, Wu Dao was full of gloomy color, and now he is difficult to ride a tiger, so he would not resist if he knew it, and he would not fall to this point directly, and it was too late to regret it.
In fact, what he wanted to fight back was just that Zhou An's heavy sword was too fast, and before he could make a move, the heavy sword fell, he could only resist, if he didn't resist and insisted on making a move, one of the swords would be cut to his body, Zhou An took a heavy sword, each sword has a hundred catties of strength, if it hits the body, the consequences are unimaginable.
At this moment, Wu Dao's voice came from Xuan Cheng's ears: "Senior brother, do you want me to make a move." ”
When Wu Dao heard Xuan Cheng's voice, he knew that Xuan Cheng used the secret technique of sound transmission to transmit sound to him.
But now whether to use the move at the bottom of the box, or to wait for Senior Brother Xuancheng to come to the rescue, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to use it anyway, he didn't want Senior Brother Xuancheng to save him, after all, it was about his senior brother's face.
"No, I have my own way of dealing with him, just watch. Wu Dao Chuanyin said.
When Zhou An raised the heavy sword again, Wu Dao did not block it again, but suddenly threw the dust towards Zhou An, and countless white threads shot towards Zhou An all over the sky.
Zhou An was horrified, if he was hit, he didn't know how many white silks were interspersed, and then he would be in a catastrophe, and then the slashing momentum of the heavy sword stopped, and he used the silver body skill, and immediately used the floating cloud step to dodge in the distance.
After a burst of white silk shooting, Zhou An appeared eight meters away, his left arm was all red dots, and was shot by white silk, although he dodged quickly, but still shot his left arm, although the silver body was very strong, but there were a lot of red dots on it.
At this time, Wu Dao jumped up in the air, his feet sunk in the soil, jumped into the air, fell to the ground nearby, and then without waiting for Zhou An to take a breath, he took the bald dust and rushed towards Zhou An.
When rushing away, a two-foot-long cone grew in front of the originally bald Buddha dust, stabbing towards Zhou An's heart.
Zhou An picked up the heavy sword in his left hand and blocked it towards his heart, and slashed at Wu Dao's neck with a big ring knife in his right hand.
Wu Dao's head was lowered, and then he took the hand of the dust, shook it sideways, and stabbed it towards Zhou An's mouth.