Section 1103 Natural nemesis
Juggernaut is too strong, ridiculously strong, and incredibly strong. A move that can destroy all physical knowledge can appear, what is this!
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Oh, God!
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However, I have to say that the sword god is also very strong, he is strong and not inconspicuous, strong is not noisy and not loud, strong is so modest, and strong is so low-key.
This kind of trick is scared and scared by ordinary people, but Zhuge Qing doesn't seem to be surprised by this qiΔ.
And under such an attack, it is still holding on.
"I'm afraid the sword god won't work!"
Ji Yun thought about it and analyzed: "The Sword Saint can use such anti-heaven moves so casually, but the Sword God has never been able to come up with effective restraint methods. Every time before, he was pressed, and he was forced to repel the Juggernaut once. But good fortune won't favor him forever, and once the Juggernaut cracks his swordsmanship, it won't be so easy for him to get rid of Juggernaut's attacks. By that time....... β
Sword God and Sword Master, the two masters are still fighting fiercely.
Seeing that he couldn't win for a long time, the Sword Saint felt a little irritable, and immediately mustered up his momentum and shouted: "Huazhi Sword Rain!" β
In an instant, all the war clouds diverged and changed into countless sword remnants, falling from the sky, it was simply a rain of swords!
Brush brush brush and fall densely towards the sword god in the mountains and forests.
The sword god nodded: "Good momentum!" β
After saying that, he jumped out quickly, and as soon as his body left, the position where he was standing was covered with the remnants of countless swords, and then disappeared in ...... instant.
The sword god is running fast, to be exact, jumping!
But no matter how fast he jumped, he didn't have as fast as the sword rain shrouded, and soon, countless sword rains fell above the sword god.
"Dot matrix!"
The sword god snorted softly, and then a long sword was thrown away, raised above his head, and twinkled and danced, and countless sword rains crackled and flew away.
Within the two-meter-diameter ring centered on Zhuge Qing, not a single sword leaked in, but around, sword shadows kept falling.
The old immortal narrowed his eyes: "This sword saint is definitely not simple, his swordsmanship is proficient, and the use of war clouds is also the peak, if there is a large-scale attack array, he can use it so easily, it can be seen, because of the meticulous control, he can use the least number of war clouds, release the maximum effect, the largest area of attack!" β
Miss Lan had a straight face: "Hmph, the carving insect technique, the descendants of the sword god, don't rely on this kind of thing to be scared." β
At this time, the sword god Zhuge Qing suddenly shouted violently: "Doppelganger slash!" β
Sou!
It was almost an instantaneous movement, and the sword god in the mountains suddenly arrived in front of the sword saint Jing Buyi, and the two of them could almost hear each other's breathing!
The Sword Saint's pupils dilated suddenly, and his heart was extremely surprised, and he immediately retracted his defenseββ!
Boom!
The Sword Master was knocked out backwards, and the Sword God didn't expect that the Sword Master's defense was so fast, and his doppelganger was instantly forced in front of him, and his moves in such a big battle could actually be collected as he said, and he might organize defense!
The two of them stood on two tall branches, and they both admired each other immensely.
"Brother Bozhi, in fact, when my great-grandfather passed away, he also left a sentence of ancestral teaching."
Jing Buyi Ge Qingdao.
"Oh? What is it? β
"Respect the descendants of the family, do not compete with the sword god."
Zhuge Qing frowned: "Then didn't you break the vow today?" Aren't you afraid that your great-grandfather will blame you? β
Jing Buyi said: "The great ancestor is already an ancient, the times have long changed, they are unchanged, and if they always cover the wounds of the past, this family will not be able to continue to move forward." To heal, we must face up to our sickness. β
Zhuge Qing smiled: "This is very suitable for a patient like me." But I admire you for having the courage to break the rules laid down by your ancestors. β
"However, until today, I don't know why he made this last word."
"Yes, he made this last word for your own good."
Zhuge Qingdao.
Jing Buyi smiled dismally: "However, if I don't sacrifice that holy sword, I won't be willing to stop." Brother Bozhi, get ready to take the call! β
Zhuge Qing nodded: "To force you to pour out the Saint One Sword, it will take some strength." β
Zhuge Qing coughed again as he spoke.
"Big brother has been fighting for too long."
Li Huaifeng shook his head and said, "His body can't bear it." β
The old immortal said: "Now that there is no one who can stop them, no matter what the result is, all we can do is to quietly sword saints and sword saints, and we are not allowed to insult their battles." β
As if they had a tacit understanding, the two rushed out together, intertwined, and entangled together, and both of them changed into countless afterimages.
It is impossible to tell who is who, let alone who stabbed how many swords when.
All of them have become laymen, all they can do is be like the special effects made by American blockbusters, the countless shadows of the two people are intertwined one after another, and the sound of swords and swords striking is extremely dense and faster and faster.
"It's it, it's it!"
Ji Qianshuang said: "I have everything!" β
Ji Zigui also shook his head and said: "It's incredible, they can be so fast, they can be so strong!" There's no way to do it, there's no way to analyze the situation. β
Boom!
Unlike other crashing sounds, a particularly abrupt and strange sound came to mind.
But the battle between the two continues, and the others simply do not know what is happening.
Boom!
That strange voice comes back to me!
Boom!
Ringing again, ringing again .......
The old immortal said excitedly: "The young master has the upper hand!" Juggernaut's defense is about to be broken, just a little bit, just a little bit! β
Li Huaifeng's eyes widened: "Really!?" β
Everyone is immortal, and the old immortal said excitedly: "That's right! The young master has already taken the full initiative, and now the Sword Master has no way to organize an attack, so he can only defend passively! All his attacks are disguises, all self-preservation moves! β
At this point, time seems to stand still.
In the outsiders, their movements are ridiculously fast, and their eyes can no longer keep up at all, but in their own movements, the movements of the other party suddenly become extremely slow, and it seems that time has begun to slow down.
A second, longer than a minute!
Zhuge Qing finally knew that the swordsmanship of the Zhuge family was simply the nemesis of the swordsmanship of the Jing family!
As long as the battle reaches this level, the shortcomings of the Jingjia swordsmanship will be forced to amplify by the Zhuge family's swordsmanship little by little, and the Jingjia swordsmanship will be disintegrated little by little, defeated little by little, split up little by little, and scattered little by little!
At this time, both of them knew in their hearts why Jing Buyi's great-ancestor, the former old sword saint, made the descendants of the Jing family unable to compete with the sword god for the rest of their lives.
Because no matter how strong they are, they are fearless in the face of the world's heroes, and only the swordsmanship of the Zhuge family is their natural nemesis.
Zhuge Qing knew in his heart that it was not that he was more powerful than the Sword Saint, it was not that he was stronger than him, but that his family's swordsmanship, just in the white-hot stage of the battle, could always hit the key point of the Jingjia swordsmanship very coincidentally.
He doesn't even have to make too much effort on his own, and the swordsmanship will take him to find the breakthrough point very easily.
It's horrible!
Zhuge Qing's heart was heavy.
He finally knew why the Sword Saint of the year did not let his descendants compete with the Zhuge family; He finally knew why the Sword Master vomited three liters of blood after he went back.
The supreme swordsmanship that he has studied all his life, with this set of swordsmanship, is rampant and invincible.
However, in this world, there is another set of supreme swordsmanship that restrains oneself.
Both Shengyu and He Shengliang!
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His depression, his painful heart, his inner pain and unwillingness...... Who can understand!
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However, if the sword god's swordsmanship is the natural nemesis of the sword master, why did his ancestor lose the game back then!
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Why did their ancestors end up hating and retiring to the rivers and lakes!
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Answer!
I'm going to have a case!
The answer must lie in the sword of the same holy one!
Let's do it!
One of the holy swords, what kind of sword move can I turn the tide, turn the tide, and turn decay into magic!
The more Zhuge Qing fought, the more fearful he was in his heart, he was full of curiosity, full of fear, full of unknown confusion and incomprehension.
But he was even more persistent, he longed, longed to see the legendary Saint One Sword!
Even if you lose to the other party, you have no regrets!
Let's do it!
Let me know why my ancestors lost back then!
Why!
Zhuge Qing accelerated, intensified his efforts, released all his battle clouds, and attacked ferociously.
Compared with the gentle and elegant before, he is like an aggressive general at this time, rushing back and forth in the enemy formation, with only one purpose, to find the leader of the other party!
Slash!
Juggernaut knew that he couldn't support it!
Zhuge Qing's sword divided seven afterimages, this sword, he couldn't even dodge one, he couldn't avoid it, he couldn't stop it!
At this moment, one of his moves was completely disintegrated, and he was already defeated!
Jing Buyi's eyes were melancholy, and he said softly: "Holy ...... One of the swords! β
Time seemed to have stopped.
The two almost stationary people slowly touched each other, Zhuge Qing's seven afterimages all disappeared, and his body was concrete, and the sword pointed at the throat of the Sword Saint.
With his attainments, he can not want the other party's life, and only point a red dot in the throat.
As long as he does it, he wins, and the dust has settled!
But at this time, the Sword Master used one of the Holy Sword.
Zhuge Qing is clear that the legendary sword of the saint is really exquisite, it is really infinitely powerful, and it is really cleverly conceived.
But ......, if Jing Buyi succeeds, he will die.
At this moment of lightning, maybe a thousandth of a second, Zhuge Qing must make a decision!
A decision that shocked him.
Kill each other, or ...... Lose the game!
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