Chapter 90: The Battle of the Door
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The two long swords slammed together, the sword qi stirred the air current, and where the two of them stood on their feet, the ground was squeezed by a huge force, and the pieces were shattered, and with just one blow, you could see the strength of the two of them - just the force and unloading force under their feet were enough to shatter the ground.
Just when the two were wrestling with low cheers, Yamamoto was also looking at Gai Nie in the field, he had never seen such Gai Nie, the attack was extremely fierce, and even a little savage. You must know that along the way, no matter how many enemies he encounters, Gai Nie always calmly draws his sword, simple and simple, and kills with one blow.
Now Gai Nie's sword momentum was different from before, and it faintly brought a trace of violent aura similar to Wei Zhuang.
This made Yamamoto frown slightly: Senior brother......
Yamamoto turned his gaze back, looked at Chi Lian, who was still blocking in front of him, and Duanmu Rong, who was far away from him, sorted out the cloth belt on his body that was tied to the wound, and then quietly looked at the situation in the field, and in the corner of his eye, he could see that Ah 13 was probing his brain behind the three Mo family leaders, and the sword blank that Xu Fuzi gave to Yamamoto was holding in his arms.
At this time, the confrontation between Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie had become fierce, and after forcing each other away, the two sides exchanged several swords in a row, each blow making the sword qi vibrate, and at the same time it was as fast as lightning.
Wei Zhuang slightly forced Gai Nie away, and Gai Nie took the opportunity to retreat, behind his hands, Yuan Hong quickly handed over his right hand to his left hand, and then launched a counterattack unexpectedly, while Wei Zhuang was barely blocking, and the two staggered, however, Gai Nie was faster than Wei Zhuang on the first line, turned around and slashed, and the sword qi was added, which actually injured Wei Zhuang.
And just as Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were confronting each other, a white figure suddenly flashed into the hall, and a white feather silently attacked Gai Nie's back.
At this time, everyone from the Mo family was not in the battle, so the distance was a little farther, and Yamamoto was also faintly trapped by Chi Lian and couldn't make a move, so only Duanmu Rong reacted, and instantly made a move, sending out a silver needle, blocking the bird feather talisman of the white phoenix.
"Thank you." Gai Nie turned his head slightly and said to Duanmu Rong, who was facing away from him and protecting his back.
"Gai Nie, hold her up!" Yamamoto frowned and shouted, if he was not mistaken just now, Duanmu Rong did not use the silver needle to block Bai Feng's bird feather talisman, but used his body to protect Gai Nie's back.
"Duanmu girl!" Gai Nie was startled, and hurriedly turned around to support Duanmu Rong, who was about to fall to the ground, on the chest of this plainly dressed beautiful woman, a bird feather talisman was pierced on it, blood oozed out, staining the roots of the white feathers, which was extremely conspicuous, and in her right hand, drops of blood dripped down the fingertips and fell to the ground little by little.
When Duanmu Rong made a move, she still had the poison that Chi Lian had given her before, so in the face of Bai Feng's attack, in addition to shooting out the silver needles between her fingers, she could only use her body to block Bai Feng's bird feather talisman.
Yamamoto watched Duanmu Rong lean lightly on Gai Nie, bowed his head slightly, and closed his eyes. At this time, he was seriously injured and could not do anything, so he could only close his eyes and wait for the moment when he could make a move.
At this time, Gai Nie gently hugged Duanmu Rong in his arms, looking at this woman's eyes like autumn water, he never thought that this woman, who was usually as cold as a peony, would show such a weak demeanor, and her body seemed to be so petite and thin...... is such a woman who took on the important task of healing the injured disciples of the Mo family; is such a woman who healed her wounds and saved her life; is such a woman, who blocked the secret weapon of the sneak attack for herself.
"Miss Duanmu, I haven't repaid you for saving your life." Looking at Duanmu Rong's eyes that seemed to be filled with a faint sadness, Gai Nie actually felt a little overwhelmed.
Duanmu Rong opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she could only turn into a soft sigh.
"Miss Duanmu, do you have something to say to you?" Ganie asked softly.
However, all that answered him was a tear in the corner of Yiren's eye, and a resentful gaze. After that, Duanmu Rong's eyes closed gently, and her body, which could still feel her own strength, was completely paralyzed at this time and fell into a coma.
"Senior brother, your vision is really not good." Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie, who was holding Duanmu Rong in his arms, and said loudly, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "This woman looks average, stuffy, and cold, and it deserves you to be so sad?" โ
Gai Nie didn't speak, just gently put Duanmu Rong down, got up with his sword again, and looked at Wei Zhuang with sharp eyes, condensing murderous aura.
"Senior brother, you seem to be a little angry." In the face of the killing intent of the "Sword Saint", Wei Zhuang did not have a trace of worry and fear, but looked like he was in a good mood, "Let me see your true strength." โ
After that, he reached out and ripped off his black robe, revealing a gray robe inside, put on a posture, stepped forward, and slashed horizontally, even Gai Nie, who was prepared, had to temporarily avoid, and Wei Zhuang took advantage of this time to punch Gai Nie with his empty hand, and forced Gai Nie back with a punch!
I'm afraid that now, in terms of pure strength, Wei Zhuang will be better than Gai Nie!
Now, everyone present is paying attention to the battle between Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, except for Yamamoto, who closes his eyes and recuperates, and Ah Thirteen, who has been looking at Yamamoto a little farther away with worry.
Looking at Yamamoto, whose upper body had been stained red with blood, Ah 13 was extremely distressed, obviously in a hall, but he still couldn't get close, because the people in the quicksand were still looking at the Mo family's side, sweeping the battle for Wei Zhuang, who was fighting with Gai Nie, to prevent the Mo family from making any changes.
If Ah 13 ignores the overall situation at this time, I am afraid that the situation will become more critical.
When Wei Zhuang swung the sword at Yamamoto before, Ah 13 really lost his mind, but when he saw Yamamoto at this time, although the blood stains on his body made people feel a little terrible on the outside, his expression was still calm, but his face was a little paler than usual, and this scene also made Ah 13 calm down a little, holding the sword blank wrapped in dark cloth tightly in his arms, staring at Yamamoto who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, but he was not the slightest interested in the duel between Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, two famous swordsmen in the world.
At this time, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie in the field had already exchanged several moves, and the two sides had each other's offense and defense, and I didn't know if it was the same brother who was familiar with the other party's swordsmanship foundation, but neither side could completely suppress the other.
And Gai Nie was no longer as calm as the other enemies on the other side before, and even used his own sword technique that he hadn't used for a long time, but even so, Gai Nie's attacks were still defused by Wei Zhuang one by one.
In the face of Gai Nie's powerful move to open the sword in his hand, Wei Zhuang was even able to regain control of the sword that had been taken off in his hand, such skills and courage were enough to see Wei Zhuang's strength.
"Anger doesn't make you stronger, sword, the most important thing to stay away from is feelings." Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie, as if he was admonishing, and as if he was mocking.
At this time, there was no more wound on Gai Nie's left arm, although he didn't separate his clothes, but the sharp sword qi still cut through his skin, and a trace of bright red was slowly dyeing his clothes.